After saying this, Li Fuyao is helpless. Before, Qinghuai didn't let him break through the situation. Now, even if he wants to break through the situation, he has no way. Hu Xiao has come. Apart from the fight between life and death, does he have to hide?

Some things, since can not avoid, can only calmly meet.

Li Fuyao remembered the robe he had found before, and without hesitation he took it out and put it on.

The biggest difference between the robe and the ordinary clothes is that it is a magic instrument, while other clothes are not.

But there are other special things.

For example, this robe looks very large, but in fact, after wearing it, it quickly becomes very fit.

It's like the clothes before.

If it was not for some brilliance flowing in the clothes, there was no special place to see.

Li Fuyao looked down at the moon white clothes. His expression did not change, but he felt uncomfortable in his eyes.

His clothes have always been blue and white.

He would not have been wearing a white robe if it had not been for certain circumstances.

There are a lot of blue clothes on, but this one is a white one.

After putting on his clothes, Li Fuyao put the sword case back on his back, with green silk hanging from his waist, and his expression was calm.

"You don't have to wait for me to come back."

Li Fuyao knew that if Qinghuai came to the scene, Hu Xiao would be afraid. However, Li Fuyao did not want to embarrass her. Naturally, she wanted to let Li Fuyao live, but Li Fuyao did not want her to bear these things.

But Qinghuai won't listen to him.

When he said this, the green locust had already plundered towards the palace.

Li Fuyao looked at her back and thought that if she had stepped into the morning and evening before, there would still be some opportunities. Now it is just the Taiqing state. It seems that everything is a dead word.

Thinking that this is a dead end, Li Fuyao is not afraid at all.

When he was brought to white fish town from Luoyang City, he was worried about whether he would die immediately in those snowy days?

At that time, he was just a child, and he died easily. Now he is a strong monk. Although he is not necessarily the most powerful, he always wants to hold his own destiny in his own hands.

Thinking of this, he moved his mind. Jian 19 swept out of the sword box, and then hovered in front of him for a while. With a sword light, he swept to some place and disappeared.

Li Fuyao looked at the lake and said to himself, "of course, no one wants to die."

With these words, he walked down the corridor, entered a side hall, and closed the door.

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Jian 19 swept many places, but finally came to ye Shengge, hovered in front of her for a while, and then disappeared.

Hu Xiao is still standing under the jade steps, watching Ye Sheng song standing on the jade steps.

Chan Tzu had already felt great pressure. Although he did not do anything about it, he felt extremely uncomfortable just standing here. After seeing the sword, he turned his head and asked, "what did he say?"

Ye Shengge looked very calm, "he asked us to buy him some time."

Zen noticed that Li Fuyao said please.

He soon thought of what Li Fuyao wanted to do.

He sighed: "after breaking the border, we must have more chances to win."

Ye Shengge said: "Yanhe is unique here, and it is not easy to kill. Although Hu Xiao is stronger than him, it is not necessarily more difficult to kill."

"In the end, it's not easy to kill," Chan said

Ye Shengge nodded and said nothing more.

Zen son looked down at the lotus flower between his fingers.

Not yet.

Hu Xiao has ascended the steps.

Every step he took made Gu Yuan's face white.

She grabbed Zen Tzu by the corner and was worried.

Zen pushed the lotus out.

The lotus falls in the air, and soon arrives in front of Hu Xiao.

This is the first attempt of Zen to Hu Xiao.

Ye Shengge didn't do anything. He just watched the lotus flower fall in front of Hu Xiao. Then he saw that the lotus flower was grasped by Hu Xiao demon king. The lotus flower was in Hu Xiao's hand. Soon the lotus leaf withered and finally died with the wind.

Hu Xiao looked at Zen son and said calmly: "I know you, Zen son, the treasure of the two old monks. What's wrong? When you come to Wushan this time, those two old monks didn't give you anything to protect your life? Even if I don't give you that lantern, I should give you something else, just a lotus flower? "

Speaking of lanterns, ye Shengge looks strange, but he doesn't speak. Zen is as calm as ever.

The most famous lantern in this world is definitely not the treasure of the old ancestor Xu Ji, but the one from Buddha Tuling mountain.

It is not only because it is the magic weapon of a saint, but also because the lantern is the thing between heaven and earth when Buddhism was established.The power of the lantern itself is enough to make her one of the most amazing magic weapons in the world.

Speaking of it, there are few magic tools in this world that can be compared with the lantern.

Ye Sheng, a Taoist priest, has a broken bowl in his hand, which is called Zhenyao bowl, which naturally has an advantage over the demon clan. In addition, Ye Sheng's realm is really superb, and the Taoist method is boundless. The Zhenyao bowl is in his hand, just like the best sword in the world, in the hands of the person who can use the sword most.

Of course, the effect of that demon bowl is worse than that of the lantern.

Because the lantern represents the past life.

What is past life.

After all, it's time.

The beginning of time and the end of time, reincarnation and reincarnation, that is the lantern.

And all the friars want to explore the mystery of time.

And longevity is an almost infinite time.

Why to say almost infinite, because no one knows what longevity is.

Living hundreds of thousands of years, thousands of years, is also a long life, but in the end is not a long life, can not see the day of death, can be estimated as long life.

But we can't see death. Who knows whether death exists or not?

Maybe after hundreds of thousands of years, it will always die.

So even if you have lived for so many years, you can't say the word longevity.

The lantern can not see the future, can not see the end of time, but can see the past.

Whether in the past or in the future, it is what the highest level monks want to know.

So many sea monks should want to have a glimpse of the mystery of the lantern.

The saints on the cloud wanted to see the lantern more than once, but no one could see it.

Whether borrowed or robbed, the lantern has never left Lingshan.

Although Chan Tzu is the most brilliant young monk in the Buddhist land, and has heard the sages preach scriptures, he is just a monk in any case, and has no possibility to take the lantern away from Lingshan.

So he said more than anything, just looked at Hu Xiao and said calmly, "demon king is in the sea, why do you still have to bow down and we can't cross?"

Bullying the small by the big happens very frequently in the secular world, and it is also true in the world of practice. However, the higher the realm is, the more reluctant the monks are. When they reach the sea, their every move is the object of close attention of the whole practice world, and naturally they can't do it at will.

It is only Hu Xiao who wants to fight against these younger generations after coming to the sea like Hu Xiao.

Hu Xiao looked at the Zen son and said indifferently, "I am also an old man now. Why can you be higher than you?"

"If the goshawk was flying in the sky, how could it be the same with the sparrow one day?"

Since ancient times, Buddhist land has the custom of listening to the Scriptures and debating. Since entering Lingshan, Zen has always been the object of everyone's attention. I don't know how many debates I've participated in, so I'm naturally very eloquent.

Hu Xiao said: "even so, this gentleman revenge for his son, what is wrong?"

In the world, the strongest hatred is the hatred of killing a father and robbing his wife, but the hatred of killing a son is also the same, which can not be easily put down.

Chan Tzu said, "in this case, there was a sage saying clearly that benefactor Hu and almsgiver Li fought each other, and there was no outsider to help them. What's the problem?"

Victory or defeat is life and death, between the Terran and the demon clan, since ancient times, most of them have been like this.

Zen is reasonable, so he is upright and vigorous.

Hu Xiao stopped for a moment and then said, "you monk, you are right. But since I have come in, I will not give up thinking about it."

Zen son hands together, "did not think the demon king would be so good to talk."

"Why do you say so much?"

Zen said, "delay one or two."

Gu Yuan looked up, as if he had never thought that Zen would be so frank.

Ye Shengge's expression also changed.

Hu Xiao was not angry. On the contrary, he was smiling. "There are so many young people in my demon soil. Only one or two of them can match you. If you are a demon family, I don't have a son, but I also want to take you as a dry son."

As we all know, the demon land for master apprentice inheritance, not much, more or blood inheritance.

Hu Xiao naturally does not have only Hu Yue, a son. Even though he is a big demon, it is difficult to continue his blood. After hundreds of years, he will still have some children, but those children are not as good as Hu Yue.

Maybe it's more straightforward. It's a long way to go.

Because it is not as good, so Hu Xiao will care so much.

Otherwise, how can he condescend to enter the Wushan mountain with his respect to the sea.

Zen son put his hands together and said quietly, "I am a monk. I have no relatives There is a reason. "

He who says family members can't have friends.

There is no such reason.

Hu Xiao walked forward a few steps and said, "it's good to delay. I don't believe that he can play any tricks. Even if the girl of Qinghuai has to protect him, she can't help it."Yes, Hu Xiao in the fog mountain, the most concerned about is not others, but the woman, Qinghuai.

Speaking of, it is not necessarily green locust, but the life and death of green locust.

After all, the Qing Tian Jun is still waiting for news outside the fog mountain.

In comparison, he is not as good as qingtianjun, regardless of his fighting power or ambition.

The lotus was born between the fingers of Zen, and he said calmly, "if you want to see him, you still have to spend some time."

Hu Xiao didn't care. He took a look at Ye Sheng song and swept forward.

Chan Zi was surprised, and the lotus flower in his hand left and went to take Gu Yuan to the gate of the hall.

Ye Sheng's song seems unmoved.

Hu Xiao reaches out and grabs ye Shengge's collar. But when she reaches out, the figure of Ye Shengge disappears. She has already arrived in front of the hall.

She looked at Hu Xiao, her face slightly red.

Hu Xiao stood where ye Shengge originally stood.

In a moment, bang!

Where Hu Xiao was, he began to break apart. The steps were like cobwebs.

There is a tremendous air burst out from the ground.

Before Hu Xiao could react, the air rushed from under his feet to him.

Within a few steps nearby, the stone steps were broken one after another, and the huge wave formed by the air force directly blew Hu Xiao to the sky.

Ye Shengge buried countless magic tools in the ground, almost exploding at the same time. Who can stand it?

Hu Xiao was blown up to the sky by the air waves. The lotus flower of Zen stopped the air waves coming from all over the place, looked at the wonderful scene, and was silent for a moment. Then he sighed: "in this way, any monk in the morning and evening world will die."

Of course, the twilight realm is damned, but Hu Xiao is a monk in the Canghai realm.

Even if the state is suppressed in the morning and evening, but the body has always been the sea.

No matter how the monks of the three religions don't cultivate their physique, when they arrive at the sea, it is also the first-class hardness in this world.

From the place of practice, the demon clan began to polish their physique. They were the only monks who could compete with swordsmen. Their natural physique was better. When they reached the sea, their physique was the first in the world, and there was no problem.

Those monks who are superior to each other are even more terrible if they come to the sea.

The air waves rose.

But Hu Xiao fell down.

He returned to the corridor.

Looking at the air wave formed by the self explosion of the magic weapon, some of them looked at ye Shengge with appreciation, "I never thought that someone would fight in this way."

Of course, I haven't seen it. After all, Ye Sheng song in this world is just one person.

Ye Shengge knew that these magic weapons exploded, and there was no way to kill Hu Xiao, but he didn't expect that Hu Xiao should be so relaxed.

The sea is really terrible.

If the sage of Yanhe is also a sea, his sea is just a path.

Standing at the end of time, Yan River is better than Hu Xiao walking in the torrent of time.

Hu Xiao patted his clothes, this time directly came to the outside of the hall.

Zen's Lotus fell in front of him.

Hu Xiao looks the same, slightly reaches out his hand, and then the lotus flower breaks, Zen son retreats, smashes the door.

A Purple Rainbow flashed across ye Shengge's palm, and it fell directly on Hu Xiao.

Similar to the sound of thunder chopping wood, Hu Xiao produced an arc on his body, but it did not cause any harm to him. With a light flick of his finger, a majestic killing machine made of gas engine is like the essence, which blows to ye Shengge.

Ye Sheng song slightly side, toe light, fall in the distance.

The reason why she is called the first person of this young generation is because she is strong.

It's not clear how strong it is.

But at least not in Hu Xiao this move between the fall.

Ye Shengge white skirt micro motion, there are countless cold.

She is a kind of Taoist, and naturally she knows a lot about Taoism.

It's just that there's no chance to show it on weekdays.

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