"You go!" Ba Fenghan slowly put the sword into the sheath and waved his hand: "I can't have the greatest fighting spirit in my heart here."

"I really don't need to fight together?" Xu Ziling laughed and said, "If you lose, don't cry for us!"

"What are I afraid of if I lose?" Ba Fenghan laughed loudly and said, "I am young enough and I will lose next year. Why are I afraid of challenging me? I am not a horse thief in the prairie. I am not a swordsman in the Central Plains. Isn't I a great master? Why can't I afford to lose? How can I lose if I have my youthful skills that go thousands of miles a day?"

"Boy is so good." The great Thunder God praised him and asked Xu Ziling again: "So what are you doing with you, Boy Xu? Do you want me to pursue the Heavenly Monk together? Let me guarantee that he has no way to run."

"No need to help me kill some experts from the Golden Wolf Army!" Xu Ziling shook his head and said:

"I want to beat him with my own strength."

"I don't think you, a bad guy, will really fight alone!" The great Thunder God laughed and said, "Mr. Fu, are you staying here to be fair to Tiandao and Taoist Ning or do you follow me to play with the Golden Wolf Army?"

"I have too much blood in my hands and don't want to kill too much." Fu Cailin smiled faintly:

"Maybe Fu Cailin's Yijian will be unsheathed when Ziling really needs help. I'll stay here to watch the battle and watch the game. Maybe it will help Fu Cailin's sword heart enter the country. If Tiandao and Ning Sanren don't dislike Fu Cailin's hindering the decisive battle."

"Then Master Wu Zun." Ba Fenghan walked down the mountain and sang: "Please compete with me before Ba Fenghan goes down the mountain. You can get down to this mountain. You are either your Wu Zun Bi Xuan or I, Ba Fenghan."

"Zi Ling, go and chase the monk, be careful." Yin Xianhe grabbed Jie Li and the fake Jie Li's belly bags. He flew towards Longquan, which was in full swing like lightning. Xu Ziling smiled slightly at Mrs. Dongming and Wu Xian and put them away and bowed to Tiandao Song Que and Ning Daoqi. Tiandao Song Que nodded slightly and said, "The day when Luoyang meets again is the time when Tiandao marrys his daughter."

"Thank you father-in-law!" Xu Ziling suddenly realized and thanked him very much.

"Go!" Tiandao Song Que waved his hand. Xu Ziling rushed down the mountain excitedly and passed away in one direction without looking at Wu Zun Bi Xuan.

"The three great masters in the world. Bi Xuan is so famous that it is extremely hard and tiring." Wu Zun Bi Xuan laughed and said, "I have been chased by others for decades, but I don't want to have a day to chase others... Three Bi Xuan said goodbye."

"Wu Zun is away." Fu Cailin smiled slightly and said, "The three great masters were originally Xu Ming. If Wu Zun could let go, everything would be easy."

"It's good to go and go, Master Yijian Cailin's realm is indeed better than Bi Xuan." Wu Zun Bi Xuanyi

The light flashed in his eyes and said, "Although he is ranked among the three great masters, Bi Xuan is most unwilling to accept it for decades. He is not only unable to rank first. Bi Xuan has always felt that his skills are not only far superior to Mr. Fu, but today he saw two people, both of their skills and realm, and Bi Xuan revealed it with a shocking understanding."

"When talking about false name, just as Xu said, the old Taoist priest had some false name before." Ning Daoqi's wise eyes opened and smiled: "But people are neither gods nor have they ever had false name. They just want to hug them at the upper level, and they can't hold on for a long time."

"What do Tiandao want to say to Bi Xuan? Tiandao Gu is also arrogant because the Han people are orthodox, so he should not take the grassland clan seriously." Wu Zun Bi Xuan asked.

"If you don't say that your reputation is as heavy as a shackle and you are alone with your seniors and suppress your juniors, your mentality will fall to the lower level." Tiandao Song Que said indifferently: "Young people win in a hundred battles. You compete with your juniors like a mountain falling down and one falling down. Even if your skills are perfect, it is difficult to protect your own realm. The orthodoxy of the Han people is not just about bloodlines, but about morality and cultivation, which is absurd!"

"..." Wu Zun Bi Xuan heard this for a long time and bowed to Ba Fenghan for the first time.

Listening to the sound of roars from the foot of the mountain, there were thunder and thunder striking the world.

The blood light splattered with the fierce sun and the blood hell exploded together.

The whole hill trembled for a long time.

I don't know how long it took to suddenly see Wu Zun Bi Xuan going up the mountain step by step, he saw almost no blood marks on his body and his clothes neatly. Someone at the foot of the mountain screamed and turned into a roar. Then he saw Ba Fenghan flying towards Longquan City like a mad tiger.

Wu Zun Bi Xuan walked to the edge of the stone ground and sat down slowly. His eyes became calm and looked at Ning Daoqi, Fu Cailin, Tiandao, Song Que and the other two.

"You won?" Fu Cailin suddenly asked.

"I won." Wu Zun Bi Xuan nodded slowly and shook his head and said, "I'm defeated too."

"Although you failed in martial arts, your martial virtues have won. The Grassland Martial Master is here to leave you and you are the three great masters in the world." Ning Daoqi nodded and said softly: "Just like a grass, one year and one withering and flourishing, it is a normal cycle of reincarnation. But if the seniors have experienced cold frost for a long time, if they do not win in morality and the younger generation, they can only be said to be crazy for years."

"Thank you, Wu Zun Bi Xuan, for returning to the list of the three great masters again..." A trace of blood came out of Wu Zun Bi Xuan's mouth, and he stretched out his hand to his heart as if he had reminiscences in his heart: "Decades of confrontation and confusion in Wu Zun's heart have returned today, and I am glad that the three Bi Xuan said goodbye."

"Wu Zun, please go." Fu Cailin nodded and said.

As the breeze blows, Wu Zun Bi Xuan slowly lay down on the stone table, lying flat on his face and his eyes are gone.

Fu Cailining Dodge bowed and said goodbye.

Even the Heavenly Dao Song Que also snapped the sword and shouted in a deep voice: "Die and realized victory and did not realize it. Wu Zunbi

The hero of the mysterious generation.”

"There are eight swords in the battle between Tiandao and me. Taoist Ning is so handsome that he asked Tiandao to give him another call." Ning Daoqi smiled and raised his hand and asked. Song Que, a Tiandao, also asked.

Let Ning Dodge take action.

Ning Daoqi was not polite, and his hands were soft and his air appeared and flashed again. Suddenly, the world turned into a ten-mile peach forest and barren mountain. There were flowers blooming here, and the most eye-catching could attract people's minds among the flowers. There were two playful birds fighting in the woods and chasing you and I was pecking and having fun.

It seemed that the two little birds were accidentally forced to go to Song Que, the sky sword.

The Tiandao Song Que's eyes flashed brightly and disappeared. He first looked at the Tiandao standing across his chest, which seemed to be in a state of meditation. The old monk from Ning Daoqi created a ten-mile forest and the two fun birds approaching him.

Fu Cailin floated several feet away and looked at the two playful birds.

Although he knew it was Ning Daoqi's hands, he could not see clearly his changing techniques with his ability. If he fought in person, it would be even more difficult to sense the true mystery of Ning Daoqi's "Sanshou Bapu".

A innocent god appeared on Ning Daoqi's face, which looked like a child playing with a bird.

Looking around, I seemed to have lost the bird's jumping up and down virtually with both hands.

The two elves were chasing the strange situation in the air. Fu Cailin could feel that they were picking trees one by one, jumping among the peach blossoms on their branches and chasing each other. Among the trees, they were so lively and elves. Their business-filled play was just enjoying the freedom of life, enjoying the prosperity of spring, enjoying the gifts between heaven and earth.

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Even Fu Cailin had a sense of being inseparable from the real, false, false, and real. From the perspective of his viewing, he could clearly feel that Dining Dodge existed as a human being, but he believed that it was impossible to see Ning Dodge from the perspective of Tiandao Song Que.

The only thing that Tiandao can see is the picture of spring play, only beautiful paintings.

What he did was to swing the knife at this vivid and flexible spring play picture. If he could not swing the knife, then the Tiandao would be defeated by Ning Daoqi's artistic conception. The ignorance of the Tiandao is definitely not the best way. Any mind will be clearer in tranquility. If the Tiandao cannot find a flaw in it and swing the knife out, then he will only fall into Ning Daoqi's "split hand" situation.

Fu Cailin is good at defending and he feels that he has at least three ways to completely control him. There is even one that can be counterattacked with Yi sword technique before that.

But he didn't know how the Tiandao, who was good at attack, would do it, whether it would swing the knife to urge it with murderous aura or create a bleak artistic conception and break it?

As Fu Cailin's mind flashed, suddenly there was a playmate among the two little birds.

It turned out to be the Heavenly Dao Song Que's unparalleled sword.

Not only Fu Cailin, but also Ning Daoqi was surprised. Song Que, who has always been good at attacking, could even use his moves to defend and even make the defensive tricks like Cailin, the master Yijian Master. The heavenly sword in his hand was no different from the other two birds. Three birds, as if they were fighting for their spouse, were fighting for their females...

Ning Daoqi Tiandao Song Que and his two minds touched each other at the same time, and the illusion flashed and disappeared.

The two of them took a step back. The Tiandao Song Quetiandao stood proudly, but his feet were under him, like a spider web scattered. Ning Daoqi stared at his hands for a long time, his hands were as slender as white jade, but his sleeves were gone.

"One Thousand and Eight Strikes." Ning Doqi slowly withdrew his gaze and smiled faintly: "Just just now, I took the Tiandao and you made a move of 'Wanli Yellow Sand'. Now you took my move of 'Ten Miles Taolin'. Although it was hit by 1 Thousand and Eight, it was not actually damaged. I believe that you can use the sword intention to break my free move, but I didn't expect you to use the Tiandao to defend."

"The method of defense was learned from a boy with good defense." Tiandao Song Que looked at the sky and said, "In order to teach this boy a lesson, he had the best intentions to sword. Although he was fascinated by sword intention, he still took all three moves. The method of defense was no one in the world except Mr. Fu."

"It turns out that Mr. Xu also wants to try the magic of the long-term immortality proof with him. I am so moved." Ning Daoqi laughed at him.
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