"hehe."
The old man in coir raincoat had an indescribably mocking look on his face, "Don't think that you can compete with this old man just by playing some smart tricks."
"little tricks?"
Fairy Fuyao replied indifferently: "Then you who can't even see through tricks, what are you?"
"presumptuous!"
The old man in coir raincoat was furious, raised his hand and slapped Fairy Fuyao: "This old man will destroy you!"
"See who can destroy whom!"
Fairy Fuyao obviously didn't have a temper of forbearance, so she directly pulled out the Hua Que Sword, and greeted her with a magic moon sword technique.
The sword energy was like a flower, and the killing intent spread out quickly.
This kind of stretching is not in a hurry, with a kind of natural comfort, as if what stabs out is either a sword or a flower.
But under this charming scene, there is still a kind of mistyness and confusion, like a phantom under the moon, which is elusive.
in:
The characteristics of flowers come from swords.
The breath of the moon comes from the sword technique.
This sword directly broke through the palm of the old man in coir raincoat, and the momentum remained undiminished, and even went straight to his throat.
"Phantom Moon Sword Art?"
The old man in coir raincoat had a look of disdain on his face, "Even Huanyue himself couldn't hurt half of my hair, so what can you do?"
With a slight movement of the middle and second fingers of his left hand, he pinched the blade directly.
"Although there are some changes, they are lackluster!"
The old man in coir raincoat sneered, and flicked the Hua Que sword away with another flick of his fingers.
Immediately, with a flash of figure, he approached Fairy Fuyao, and slapped her Tianling Gai with a palm: "I think you have a deep love between master and apprentice, so I will send you to see her now!"
"Boom!"
The old man in coir raincoat had just gathered Jieli in his left palm, and before he could slap it out, a fist hit his face.
"Old idiot, your opponent is me."
Xia Tian snatched it up, hugged Fairy Fuyao in his arms, and looked at the old man in summer clothes with displeasure: "Dare to do something to my woman, do you think you didn't die fast enough?"
"Want to kill me?"
The old man in coir raincoat sneered, "Just the two of you alone, that's nothing short of fantasy. Even if you add Wentian Daoist, it's not enough. Three or five Supreme Beings are more or less the same."
"No need." Xia Tian looked disapprovingly: "Kill you, I alone is enough."
The old man in the straw coir raincoat shook his head and sighed: "When the sky is indeed unfair, why did such an outstanding talent be given to someone like you? It's such a waste of money."
"If I had a physique like yours, plus the Eight Needles Against Heaven, I would have smashed the void and ascended to the Realm of Immortals long ago."
Xia Tian sneered at his words, curled his lips and said: "Then obediently die, maybe you will have such a chance in your next life."
"Talking to you is really boring." The patience of the old man in the coir raincoat was completely exhausted, and he directly issued an ultimatum: "I will give you one last chance. As long as you kneel down and accept my master, this old man can forget the past and even help you." To receive the title of the Great Supreme,
It will be of great benefit to your ascension in the future. "
"I will also give you a choice." Xia Tian chose to answer tit for tat: "If you commit suicide now, I can pick a grave for you with better Feng Shui."
"I don't know how to praise!" The old man in coir raincoat showed a disappointed expression on his face, and shook his head: "Since that's the case, then there is nothing to say. I can only kill you and take your physique directly to use, although the effect will be great Discount, but it's better than being wasted by you like this
fee. "
"There is no room for negotiation!" Xia Tian pouted.
"Indeed, it's the old man's extravagant wish."
The old man in coir raincoat restrained the traces of humanity that had been revealed, and gradually became indifferent.
The appearance of the whole person also changed greatly, the coir raincoat and bamboo hat disappeared instantly, and gradually turned into a young man with white beard and hair.
The eyebrows were drawn into the temples, and the eyes were like stars. Although he was not handsome, he was heroic.
The whole person is like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, exuding an aggressive aura, which is completely different from the old man just now.
Taoist Wentian, who had been watching the battle, was also terrified, knowing that the newly promoted Great Supreme was really angry.
Wentian Taoist knew this Great Supreme Being very well. He was born in Buddhism and learned swords later, but his background was still Buddhist skills.
The form in front of me is the superior Dharma appearance of the "Thirty-two Vajra Dharma Appearances" mentioned by the dragon elephant master, which is called the appearance of the wrathful bright king.
It is no longer possible to call him the old man in coir raincoat, but to mention his name Guangli Dazhizun Xia Wuji.
"Don't think that if you become more handsome, I won't kill you."
Xia Tian lazily said: "No matter how you change, you can't be more handsome than me, because I am the most handsome guy in the world no matter where I am."
"Fantasy, snowy and moony, but a cold night."
There was a circle of gold in Xia Wuji's eyes, and the words he said were no longer emotional, like clay puppets: "Beautiful and handsome, nothing more than a skin."
"do not know what you're saying. "
Xia Tian clenched his fists and said to Xia Wuji: "But it doesn't matter, anyway, either you will die or you will die next."
It's not that Xia Tian is wrong.
But he just thought so, he never thought he was going to die.
"Offend Shenwei, you will be punished!"
Xia Wuji didn't say much, and pinched a simple seal with both hands.
A golden breath condensed into a huge air barrier, pushing towards Xia Tian slowly and swiftly.
"Boom!"
Xia Tian's fist slammed directly on the golden air barrier, and found the shocking sound shaking the entire Immortal Cultivation Alliance.
"A mere fist, how could it possibly shake the golden mask of my Dharma image?"
Xia Wuji looked indifferent, and gently pushed forward with both hands.
That golden air barrier immediately moved several thousand meters horizontally, and Xia Tian was also pushed and flew backwards, unable to stop at all.
"Husband!" Seeing this, Fairy Fuyao immediately went over to help.
"Fairy Qin, don't move." Taoist Wentian called out to stop her, "Don't go over, it will distract Xia Tian. Their competition at this level will affect the innocent if they are not afraid. Don't intervene , is the best help."
Fairy Fuyao had no choice but to hold back temporarily, but she still swept her slender hand on the hilt of the sword, ready to strike Xia Wuji at any time.
"Stop it!"
Feeling very uncomfortable in Xia Tian, he summoned the Ice Fire Tribulation Power, activated the Heaven Defying Eight Needles, and then punched the golden air barrier.
"boom!"
"Boom, boom!"
After several consecutive punches, the speed of the golden air barrier really slowed down.
"Hmph, it's just useless to shake the tree."
Seeing this situation, Xia Wuji just smiled faintly, turned his seal into a palm, and slapped Xia Tian.
"What's the trick?"
When Xia Tian was just thinking about smashing the air barrier in front of him, the golden air barrier disappeared directly.
"Honey, be careful up there!"
Fairy Fuyao still couldn't help but sound a reminder.
"Hmph, it's useless to remind." Xia Wuji shook his head, "This kind of Buddha's light is enough to blow him into ashes."
as expected.
A golden palm descended from the sky and blasted towards Xia Tian.
"What thing?" Xia Tian looked up, "Playing Tathagata palm with me here?"
Then, he spat out a mouthful of saliva: "You deserve it too!"
A silver needle lit up on Xia Tian's fingertips, and flicked towards the golden palm that fell from the sky.
"It's just ridiculous to want to block the Buddha's light of this supreme being with a mere silver needle."
Xia Wuji shook his head, showing a disappointed expression, "It's a pity that you can only stop here with such a talent against heaven. It's a waste of all the painstaking efforts of being a great emperor, and part of this Supreme Being's hard work."
Having said this, a trace of pity for the misery of all living beings suddenly surged in his heart.
Xia Tian is one of the sentient beings, but he will die under his palm.
He couldn't bear it, so he closed his eyes.
"Open your eyes!"
Xia Tian suddenly appeared in front of him, clenched fist, and slammed heavily on his face.
"Boom!"
This punch made Xia Wuji's eyes stare wildly again, his body uncontrollably rolled backwards for three and a half weeks, and fell into the Milky Way.
"You, how did you...do it?"
Xia Wuji didn't have any scars on his face, but the shock in his heart was more than ten times stronger than before.
Because of his current shape, he was the strongest in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance. He thought that no one could break his golden energy barrier, and it was impossible for anyone to knock down his Dharma Aspect Golden Body.
Xia Wuji said very firmly: "The Buddha's light shines all over the world. It is impossible for anyone in the Cultivation Alliance to break it, let alone you!"
"Yes." Xia Tian rarely nodded and admitted, and then said: "So you cracked it yourself."
Xia Wuji froze for a moment: "What do you mean?"
"Can't you understand?" Xia Tian pouted.
"you……"
Xia Wuji thought about it for half a second, and immediately came to his senses: "You used my sword wound just now?"
"Yes, it's quite useful." Xia Tian said with a smile: "You idiot is not useless."
"You didn't transfer the sword wound, but stored it?"
Xia Wuji thought a lot, and then said puzzledly: "But the eight needles against the sky have no storage effect, they can only be transferred, and they have a time limit."
"Who said no?" Xia Tian showed disdain: "So, if you haven't practiced Eight Defying Needles, don't say you understand it."
"wrong!"
Xia Wuji quickly realized the loophole, "If that's the case, why don't you store my Buddha's Light!"
"I said I don't like it, do you believe it or not?" Xia Tian replied casually.
"Mystery, I was almost fooled by you!"
The coldness in Xia Wuji's brows and eyes became even stronger, and he suddenly raised his hand, calling out countless golden spherical sword auras, aiming at Xia Tian with a wave: "Wanqian Zen Guanghua sword aura, cut it for me!"
"This trick again?"
Xia Tian took the Misty Step, and the figure disappeared in an instant.
"You can't hide!" Xia Wuji snorted coldly, "Even if you open a space-time rift, this Supreme Being can also shatter the rift into ashes!"
Xia Tian retreated hundreds of feet away, and said with a smile: "I just want to open a distance, my fist style is very strong, it's too close, it's not enough for me to play."
"Death is imminent, and you still put on a show like this!" Xia Wuji felt contemptuous in his heart, and the Buddha's light sword energy became more and more blazing, so strong that it was already a little strange.
The sword is transformed into thousands, and the Buddha's light shines everywhere. The two phases overlap, and there is nothing to hide.