Yang Jian is a little silly
He knew what had happened, but there was nothing he could do.
At the moment when big freedom wrapped himself with a golden lotus, he must have used some secret method to escape. Big freedom wanted to avoid his divine power. At the moment when he almost succeeded, Fang Xie sealed big freedom with his own world, and big freedom didn't get away at all.
Xiang qingniu knew that it was difficult for Fang Xie's world to trap the current freedom, so he strengthened Fang Xie's world with his own Tao heart.
Da Ziyou thought he was far away, but he couldn't get out of the solution world and almost stopped in place. If Da Zi is on guard, he will not be attacked by Xiang qingniu. It was because Da free was too confident, and no one could crack the secret of lotus escape, so he was boxed by Xiang qingniu.
Xiang qingniu had a fight with Da Zi in Da Lun temple. At that time, Xiang qingniu, who was just beginning to open his heart, didn't have the power to fight back in front of Da Zi. If Yang Qi hadn't turned back to save him, Xiang qingniu would have died in Da Ziyou's hands at that time.
Today, Xiang qingniu's anger was all vented.
He hit him one punch at a time, and all his fists hit Da Zi's face. Speaking of Xiang qingniu's hatred for Da Zi's face, he is clearly the most vicious and cunning person, but he gave birth to such a pure and kind face. In Xiang qingniu's opinion, the most hypocritical thing about time is that he is not angry.
However, with the cultivation of great freedom, even if it is suppressed at this time, its cultivation itself resists in an instant. Even if Da Zi didn't respond, his cultivation power was also responding autonomously. Every time Xiang qingniu's fist falls, Da Zizi's cultivation power will immediately arrange defense.
Although such passive defense can't be compared with Da Zi's active cultivation, it's not easy for Xiang qingniu to kill Da Zi in such a simple way. Every time his fist fell, a transparent lotus appeared where Da Zi was beaten, sharing most of the strength for Da Zi.
If not, I'm afraid that the big freedom at this time has been beaten into mud by Xiang qingniu.
"It's fucking strange!"
As soon as Xiang qingniu turned over and sat in a big comfortable and deep seat, he opened his arms and hit him with his fists. The ground shook with each blow. This scene is like sprinkling a layer of fine sand on the cowhide drum. Gently tap the drum, and the fine sand will bounce. Now the earth around Xiang qingniu is the drum surface of the cowhide drum. With each blow, the dust and gravel on the ground will bounce up.
"Look how many flowers you have!"
"Look how many flowers you have!"
"Look how many fucking flowers you have!"
Xiang qingniu shouted while beating hard, venting his hatred and anger.
Xiang qingniu always thought he was not a man with great consciousness. He didn't understand why Yang Qi went west to destroy the Buddha. But he clearly and firmly believed that what his second senior brother did was right. Even if others said it was wrong and others didn't understand it, even if he didn't understand it, he firmly believed that his second senior brother was right.
No matter what Yang Qi does, Xiang qingniu won't think it's wrong.
This hatred does not stem from Xiang qingniu's own hatred for the Buddha sect. He has no hatred for the Buddha sect about himself. Some are just things from Yang Qi. Yang Qi finally died with the big wheel Ming king, and Xiang qingniu quit! Let him compromise with the people of Buddhism, that's impossible!
In this world, there is such a simple but strong feeling that can support the same strong belief.
"Hit a flower! Taoist priest, I'll hit you another flower!"
Riding on Da free, Xiang qingniu has smashed Da free's head deep into the ground. At this time, he was lying on the ground with his neck tilted back, and his head was completely invisible.
"Knife!"
Xiang qingniu shouted back.
Fang Xie took out the Chaolu knife from behind, looked at the blade with a cold look, and a layer of golden flame appeared on the blade. He threw the Chaolu knife out, Xiang qingniu reached out and caught it in the air, held the handle of the knife in both hands, raised the Chaolu knife high, and then stabbed it hard!
"He can shed his skin!"
Yang Jian subconsciously reminded: "kill directly, don't leave room for him."
"I calculated."
Fang Xie recalled in his mind the details that Wu came back to tell him when he was tracking big freedom last time, as well as the sorting done by Xiaoqi school. These things were integrated by him.
"After every molting, there must be a period of recovery. During this time, it is difficult for him to use that strange secret method again. In other words, he can't use it twice in a row. After all, there are still some rules in the world that won't allow too many people to exist."
Fang Xie answered.
Yang Jian was slightly stunned, then looked at Fang Xie: "you seem to know a lot of things."
Fang Xie nodded: "I know more than you expected. I'm used to preparing and then doing things."
"This... Is a good habit."
Yang Jian doesn't know why he said this, or maybe he doesn't know what else he can say now. At this time, he suddenly felt powerless in the face of the stars. However, this weakness is due to the absolute powerful cultivation of Wanxing when facing Wanxing. Facing Fang Xie is because Fang Xie's judgment is absolutely calm.
How can such a young man not impress people?
When Yang Jian was stunned, the change began again!
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Boom!
A loud noise came from Xiang qingniu, and his body was shocked by a huge force and flew into the air. Although the fat man is slightly bloated, his reaction is super first-class. In mid air, he twisted his body forcefully, and then landed on the ground dozens of meters away.
But his face has changed color.
"You... Are really good at calculating!"
The sound of clicking came from Da Zi. It was the sound made by bone friction. Although it was very light, it could not hide from the ears of the other three people. After all, their cultivation skills are enough to stand out among the heroes in today's world.
Lying on the ground, he lifted his hands up, then twisted his joints at an incredible angle, stretched into the pit and pulled his head out of it. Even Fang Xie was surprised when his face appeared in their sight.
Xiang qingniu's cultivation is strong enough. How strong is his fist?
Although there is a defense of self-cultivation, the great freedom at this time is really too miserable. His face had hardly been rubbed, and his broken facial features looked as if he was wearing a clumsy human skin mask, and half of the human skin mask was removed.
The gravel seeped into his flesh and blood and looked even more ferocious. One of his eyes had been blasted by Xiang qingniu, and his bloody eyes looked so creepy. The other side of the face was no better, and the cheekbones were exposed. Haramoto Qingjun's perfect face was like a rotten eggplant with seventeen or eight holes poked by a wooden stick.
However, the most disgusting thing is not his face, but his neck.
Xiang qingniu's fist broke his face, broke his neck and lost the support of his bones. His neck became as soft as noodles and couldn't support his head. So his head tilted to one side. He held his head in his hands for several times and didn't come right. As soon as he let go, his head tilted to one side again.
This makes big freedom particularly angry and resentful.
He looked like a drooping head. If ordinary people saw him, they would shout in horror, thinking it was a zombie climbing out of the ground.
"Fang Xie... If there is no accident, all this is your calculation?"
Big freedom couldn't straighten his head and reluctantly gave up the idea. One eye has been broken, leaving only one eye to see the world. Obviously, he still doesn't adapt to it.
I don't know whether the vocal cords were damaged or what. His voice became hoarse and smelly.
"It's really good... You calculated too much. When you knew that Yang Jian left me with you, did you think that Yang Jian would find you to kill me sooner or later? And when you thought of this, you began to prepare for today..."
Big free one eye looked at Fang Xie ruthlessly: "you know that people of Buddhism know the lotus secret method and can hide. So you deliberately don't do it, just wait, but also force Yang Jian to use the strongest blow, and then you trap me with that shapeless world... I have to say, this calculation is really good and seamless."
"I knew it would be so troublesome today. I might as well kill you both that day... But speaking of it, I underestimated you that day."
Big comfortable tone was angry and regretted. Now he really regretted that he didn't kill Fang Xie that day. On that day, he suppressed some accomplishments and fought a decisive battle with Fang Jiexiang qingniu. The first purpose was naturally to improve his accomplishments, because he had to face Yang Jian next. He had already known that Yang Jian had won the general accomplishments of Wan Xingchen, and even Luo Yao couldn't beat him. How could he not prepare more?
He really underestimated Fang Xie and Xiang qingniu and suppressed his cultivation so much that he really lost both sides that day and had no spare power to kill Fang Xie and Xiang qingniu.
Today, these two people made him suffer a lot.
He doesn't need a mirror and can know how miserable he looks now. How could he put up with his appearance?
Fang Xie met a Buddhist monk named chenya who had been looking for dust in his heart in Chang'an city. Chenya knew that there was a grain of dust in his heart, which shackled his practice, so he wanted to find that grain of dust and sweep it away. Even in the end, Chen Ya was not quite sure what the dust in his heart was.
Fang Xie suddenly thought of the dust end, so he looked at the great freedom in front of him and couldn't help sighing slightly.
The dust in Da Zi's heart is just his appearance.
"Admire!"
Big freedom is to say these two words with your teeth. The resentment and anger make people shudder.
"Unfortunately... You missed one thing after all."
Big freedom smiled ferociously. He could still smile.
"My biggest dependence has never been the lotus, whether it is white lotus or Golden Lotus... It is not the terrain. What do practitioners need most? Heaven and earth vitality... Practitioners in this world actually cultivate not heaven and earth vitality, but heaven and earth vitality. The earth is heaven... What you use is only the vitality in heaven. What I cultivate is the vitality in the earth ... Xiang qingniu, you really shouldn't have beaten me so hard and smashed me into the ground. "
Although Da free is broken, Fang Xie can still feel the pride on his face: "as long as my body is still on the earth, I won't lose... Never!"
Big freedom almost yelled out this sentence, and then began to rush forward. His running appearance was particularly strange, and his drooping broken head shook back and forth with the pace.
"Even if you die!"
Big freedom roared: "I'll pull you too!"
As he ran, his lower abdomen began to bulge rapidly. Fang Xie has not seen this scene. He once faced the power of a practitioner to explode his accomplishments.
And how terrible is it for people like da free to explode?
"Yeah."
Fang Xie suddenly smiled: "what you cultivate is not Tianyuan Qi, but earthly vitality... I know it all the time, so... How can you forget it?"
Hearing this sentence, Da Zihe's running forward suddenly froze.
Before he could react, a hole was suddenly opened in his lower abdomen, and a golden flame burned out of his lower abdomen and quickly spread to his whole body. A moment later, Da Zi was swallowed up by the golden fire.
"Actually... You missed one thing."
Fang Xie shook his head: "you know I have the power of seven veins and there is invisible power in the seven veins... Why don't you be careful? The earth is under your feet and under my feet, but it's still in my world... You want to borrow the terrain, which is also the terrain in my world. If you want... I'll give you more!"
As he finished this sentence, the fire on Da Zi suddenly burst!
The fire was burning, and there was a man wailing bitterly.