Alienated Martial Arts

The night is receding and day is approaching.

Although the wind and snow were still there, the sky was already twilight, and it was no longer as black as paint or ink.

At this moment, all parties in the Nine Sacred Mountains gathered together, and the storm surged.

Perhaps around the coming of that divine will, I don’t know how many master warriors will collide and fight over it.

The loser may lose everything.

But no one can say clearly yet what the winner will get in the end.

A figure walked silently in the snowfield.

But it is not heading towards the majestic and thick Nine Sacred Mountains.

Instead, they turned their backs to the mountains and walked farther and farther away.

Wei Tao's Qi is as condensed as a stubborn stone, and his footwork is as nimble as a herring. No matter how strong the wind is and the heavy snow is flying around him, it cannot affect him in the slightest.

Today, the Nine Sacred Mountains have become a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. If you try to squeeze in any more, you may not be able to see it, but you will be splashed with blood.

As the saying goes, a gentleman will not stand under a dangerous wall, and a rich man will not sit down in the hall.

No matter how good God's will is, you still need to have enough ability to get it into your hands.

And with his current level of strength, meeting the King of the Golden Horde, or the mysterious man who confronts the King of the Golden Horde, is likely to be a dead end.

What's more important is that he actually doesn't know what the purpose of God's will is.

Before going down the mountain, I had a conversation with Taoist Master Ning. The old man seemed to be a little resistant to this thing and didn't say much.

Just let him check for any changes in the surrounding area. There is no need to go too deep. Everything is based on his own safety.

Once you find any signs of danger, don't hesitate and leave as quickly as possible.

Wei Tao stopped by a creek.

The stream is clear and fast, and there is no sign of freezing even in the freezing snow season.

He leaned down and washed away the dust and dust from a night of traveling.

I was still thinking silently about the Dharma taught by Zen Heart.

"According to the Zen mind, the abyss of darkness is Yin, the Great Brahma is born in the sky, and the Brahma is born in the black abyss. The more I think about it, the more I think it is somewhat similar to the Yin and Yang of the martial arts master.

Could it be that the Black Abyss Spiritual Intent, which has no wisdom, no consciousness, and does not even know whether it has instincts, actually knows how to practice on its own, and finally achieves the creation of yin and yang? "

Thinking of this, Wei Tao took out a pitch-black finger bone and placed it in front of his eyes to observe carefully.

Use Guanshen Wangqi and Karma Fire Red Lotus with all their strength to sense the aura of the dark abyss surging in your finger bones.

It was as if it was a signal receiver that allowed him to contact the Black Abyss Spirit even outside the service area.

After a moment of silence, he followed the method taught by Zen Heart, and after countless deductions last night, he began to try to attract the spiritual energy of the Dark Abyss into his body for the first time.

Time passed little by little.

Wei Tao stood motionless by the stream, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a black mist, uncertain and hazy.

After about a hundred breaths, he slowly opened his eyes, with a happy smile on his face.

"That Tantric Buddhist disciple didn't lie to me."

"There is nothing wrong with the method he taught. It actually allows Brahma and the Black Abyss to coexist peacefully."

"Although it is not yet to the point where there is an abyss in Brahma and there is Brahman in the abyss, it can be considered a great improvement to prevent conflicts between the two when they meet."

"Since I became the Grandmaster of Henglian, I have finally opened a gap in the realm above the vajra glass, and I can peek inside to see the beauty of the unification of yin and yang.

Although it still needs to be further refined and improved, as long as the correct path can be finally determined, when you really get started, you can use the status bar to push it all the way until you reach the final level of perfection. "

Wei Tao gently exhaled a breath of white mist, looked down at a few fingers that seemed to be different, and when touched gently, they made the sound of gold and jade, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

Recalling Zen Xin's joyful expression when he heard that he wanted to throw himself into the abyss of darkness, and his barely concealed trembling tone, Wei Tao suddenly had some understanding of what he was thinking and doing.

The stronger the Black Abyss Walker is, the stronger the Black Abyss Spirit will be.

Zen Xin is a Buddhist preacher of Tantric Buddhism, but he has become the favored person of the Dark Abyss. In the Northern Wilderness, not only can he find people to become dark walkers, but he has become the target of almost everyone shouting and beating him.

Outside the Northern Wilderness, warriors with high levels of cultivation have their own true meaning of martial arts, and it is difficult for them to be interested in the so-called Abyss of Darkness.

Warriors with low levels of strength may have ideas, but they need to be cultivated bit by bit from scratch. It is not known how many years it will take before the real results will be achieved.

Therefore, when a martial arts master suddenly showed great interest in the Abyss of Darkness and couldn't wait to incorporate it into his practice system, one can imagine the excitement in Zen Xin's heart, and he naturally did not hesitate to seize this opportunity.

If it was fake, he just lost a phalanx.

But once it is true, it will be a huge boost to what he is doing.

"Looks like I underestimated my impact."

Wei Tao rubbed the cold and smooth phalanges in his hand and sighed, "Now I can almost be regarded as a big customer for the Dark Abyss, but in the end they only gave me a piece of bone. This is how they treat Armor." What should Fang’s attitude be?”

"When I see Zen Heart next time, I must get back the benefits I deserve. For a master warrior like me to take refuge, it is absolutely unjustifiable for him not to give a Brahma Golden Mirror as a gift."

The more Wei Tao thought about it, the more he felt that he was at a disadvantage, and he even had the urge to go back and find someone.

But after just a moment, he suddenly calmed down.

Looking down at the rushing stream, a little doubt flashed in his eyes.

"The stream seems to be a bit wrong."

"Unconsciously, its color changed from clear and transparent to turbid gray-white."

"This strange feeling makes me feel inexplicably kind."

Several thoughts flashed through Wei Tao's mind, and when he took another look at the gray and hazy stream, a strange thought suddenly occurred to him.

"Did this stream become a weak water?"

"Even if it is not the original water of Weak Water, it is at least related to Weak Water. Otherwise, I would never have such a close and familiar feeling, and the Karma Fire Red Lotus would not become smart and lively inexplicably."

"If it is indeed the manifestation of weak water, it means that the Qinglian Sect has also been attracted by this divine will, adding more luster to the upcoming battle in the Nine Sacred Mountains."

"According to the candidate saint Qijun under the Red Lotus Seat, weak water has no fixed place, but is like a mountain stream in the rainy season, which often changes its position and flow direction.

The place of death is at the source of the weak water, with four lotus terraces of blue, red, purple and black floating in it. This is the foundation of the entire Green Lotus Demon Sect.

So, if I go upstream along the stream, is it possible that I will go directly to the place of death and touch the treasure of the lotus platform in my hometown? "

The green, red, purple and mysterious four lotus terraces are indeed the supreme treasure.

The dragon head the size of a washbasin and the broken stone tablet on the top of Taixuan Mountain each provided him with an income of more than 20 gold coins.

Once the lotus platform with a radius of nine feet and a height of five feet is absorbed by the status bar, as long as its appearance is not on the verge of collapse, it can still provide thirty or fifty gold coins anyway.

If you think about it further, if you add up the four lotus terraces, wouldn't it be possible to pocket three-digit gold coins?

Thinking of this, Wei Tao turned around and left without hesitation.

But it was not to find the source of the stream, but to get away from this place as quickly as possible, at least not to look back before walking out of the increasingly thick gray-white fog.

The source of weak water and the place of death are, after all, the foundation of the Green Lotus Sect.

If you really go up regardless of your head, you are very likely to encounter the demon sect saint, Qinglian Dharma King, plus the Sanren envoy, and the elder palace master. Even if the Lord of the Golden Tent comes in person, you have to consider whether he can survive the whole body. retreat.

So, with his current level of strength, he can only look at Lian and sigh, not daring to have the slightest bit of coveting.

Uh-huh!

He just stood up, but stopped without any warning. In an instant, he turned from extreme movement to extreme stillness, and stood silently on a square stone.

A faint light shone in his eyes, and a scarlet flame loomed in the middle of his pupils.

The Guan Shen Guan Qi technique and the Karma Fire Red Lotus were cast at the same time, immediately dispelling his confusion and bringing him back to reality.

A graceful figure walked slowly upstream from the stream and stood not far away.

"Are you a disciple of the Red Lotus Seat?"

The woman frowned slightly and said softly, "But, why haven't I seen you before?"

Listening to her voice, it seems that it can directly tug at the heartstrings, making people feel intoxicated and immersed in it.

Even with Wei Tao's state of mind, he couldn't help but be slightly startled.

After a moment of silence, he slowly said, "Is this Weak Shui? Who are you?"

"This stream is not weak, but it has changed a little because of my arrival."

She sighed softly, "I just sensed the red lotus karma fire, so I showed up to meet you, but looking at you, it seems like you don't know who I am."

Wei Tao lowered his eyes and said, "I have been taught by Senior Wu Hao about the Fire Red Lotus. He also said that he would let me enter the place of death and serve as the red lotus envoy. I wonder if the girl has heard of his name."

The woman tilted her head slightly, and a look of surprise flashed across her face, "It turns out that you are the disciple Yue Sanren recruited outside. What is your name?"

Without thinking about it, Wei Tao said casually, "My surname is Fa, and my given name is the word "Hai"."

"Fahai is a majestic name."

The woman smiled faintly, and it was like a hundred flowers blooming in an instant, adding a bit of bright color to the gloomy and gloomy weather.

After a moment of silence, she continued, "I am the Saint of Green Lotus. If you want to take the position of Red Lotus Envoy, you still need my nod of approval."

Green Lotus Saint?

The Red Lotus Envoy needs her to nod in agreement?

Wei Tao's heart moved and he couldn't help but take a serious look at her.

At first glance, she looks like a twenty-eight-year-old girl.

But if you look closely, you can't determine her age.

He might be in his teens or twenties, or he might be in his thirties or forties, giving people a hazy feeling.

Therefore, her true identity is most likely the Green Lotus Saint from the demon sect's troubled times thirty years ago.

When he thought of this, Wei Tao was also speechless.

Late last night, while he was hiding at the bottom of a cave in a bush to meditate on the exercises, he was directly approached by the Zen Heart of Tantric Buddhism;

This morning, just by the stream, the imperial envoy Ye Huo Honglian took a look at the finger bone, and then met the real saint of the demon sect again.

He had to be extremely curious to know how powerful that ray of divine will was, and how it could actually gather so many ghosts, ghosts, and snake gods near the Nine Sacred Mountains.

"Why, don't you believe it?"

The woman smiled leisurely and said, "Or is it that Wu Hao never mentioned me to you?"

"Of course I don't believe you."

Wei Tao gathered his thoughts and said coldly, "Don't think that I don't know that the saint disappeared thirty years ago and has never appeared in the world.

What's more, the Holy Sect lives in the place of the afterlife, and there are four lotus terraces of green, red, purple and black at the source of the weak water. You, the Holy Girl of Qinglian, actually say that you can take care of Honglian's head. It's really a big deal.

Teacher Wu Kuai preached and taught me, and wanted to recommend me to become the Red Lotus Holy Envoy of the Land of Rebirth. But you objected. Who do you think you are? "

After a pause, he added, "That is to say, I am about to become a high-ranking member of the Holy Religion, and I must have corresponding tolerance. Otherwise, you deserve to be beaten to death by me here just for pretending to be a member of the Holy Religion. "

"I……"

The woman opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but for a moment she didn't know where to start.

A little doubt arose in her heart, but she quickly put it aside.

After all, the Holy Cult's secret inheritance, Fire Red Lotus, cannot be faked, and there are only a handful of people who can tell the name of the shaman. The two factors are superimposed, and he is probably the disciple that Yuesan Ren accepted some time ago.

Looking at this young man again, her eyes were filled with autumn water, and a smile flashed inexplicably.

He is no more than 30 years old at most, but he seems to have already become a master of martial arts. No wonder he is valued by the witch. He not only passed down the Red Lotus Karma Fire, but even personally promised the position of the Red Lotus Envoy.

The only flaw is his character, which is a bit too domineering and arrogant.

However, it is understandable that it is normal for young people to be more energetic.

Especially for a genius who has become a martial arts master in his twenties, he should have the mentality that he should be the only one who has no one else but me.

Once he has entered the teaching, he will be slowly guided and trained, and his edge must not be easily dampened.

It's just a pity that Yue Sanren left the place of death last year and headed north, but he lost his life in someone's hands. Until now, there are no dead people or corpses.

Saint Qinglian gathered her thoughts and said slowly, "As long as you are loyal to the Holy Religion and follow me back to the land of death to see Qinglian, let alone the Red Lotus Messenger, I can even let you go one step further and become a Red Lotus Messenger. One of the three scattered people in this sect.”

Wei Tao gasped, "You mean, you want me to sit in Xingsanren's position?"

"It's not Xingsan people, it's Yuesan people."

She shook her head, "Since you have learned the secret technique of Red Lotus, you naturally want to take over the position of Yue Sanren."

"Those who stir up dissension can be punished!"

Wei Tao suddenly took a step forward, his black robe flying in the wind and making a hunting sound, "Yue Sanren is Teacher Wu Hao, how could I possibly steal his title?"

"Yuesanren is dead."

"Impossible. Teacher Wu Kuai is a great master of the spiritual realm who has transformed from reality to reality, and is one of the most skilled martial arts masters in the world. How could he suddenly die at the height of his power in the Spring and Autumn Period?

Moreover, he and I had only been separated for a few months. Before leaving, he said that he was going to Beihuang to look for things left by Gui Shufang. "

Speaking of this, Wei Tao suddenly became silent.

After a moment of silence, he murmured to himself, "Could it be that he really died in the hands of Northern Wilderness warriors?"

"With Teacher Wu's level of strength, apart from the Golden Lord, the only ones who can take his life are the golden-robed priests and the four great masters..."

The Holy Girl Qinglian said calmly, "Whether it was the warriors of the Northern Wilderness who took action or not, it can only be said that time and luck are the same. The fate of Yue San's people is like this. Even if we are unwilling to do so, we can only accept this news."

“But when Dharma King and I find the divine will that descends on the Nine Sacred Mountains, we will be able to make up for the shortcomings left thirty years ago.

Not only can you return to your peak state, but you can even take a step forward and reach the level you originally envisioned.

At that time, whoever killed our people will have to wash away their blood with blood and make them pay an unimaginable price! "

Wei Tao asked doubtfully, "The Holy Religion has a four-color lotus platform, a place for rebirth, and is surrounded by weak water. How can the so-called divine will be so important?"

Saint Qinglian nodded slightly, "When you follow me back to the place of death and meet Qinglian, you can read the sect's classics, and you will naturally know the importance of divine will."

Wei Tao still looked a little unbelieving, "Since God's will is so important, why hasn't the Holy Cult searched for it for so many years?

From the West Pole to the East China Sea, from the North to the South, the world is so vast and vast. Is it possible that only this divine will exists? "

"They are all gone and no one knows where they went."

Saint Qinglian fell into thinking, "I only know that Emperor Wu killed the last trace of Brahma's will in Beihuang a hundred years ago. Apart from that, the only thing left is this one that appeared recently.

At the beginning, Emperor Wu also said that when divine will appears, the world will be in chaos. We have thought about it for a long time, but we have not been able to understand the meaning behind his words. "

She raised her head and took a deep look at Wei Tao, "The Yue San people went north to look for the things left by Gui Shufang, and it might have something to do with divine will.

It's a pity that he fell short in his efforts and died in a foreign land. Not only did he fail to pass on the intelligence information, he was even unable to send his body back to the place of death for burial. "

"It's still wrong. You said Teacher Wu Kuan is dead, is he really dead?"

Wei Tao took another step forward, and he was no longer five feet away from the woman in fluttering skirts.

"It's like if you say you are the Green Lotus Saint, does that mean you really are the Green Lotus Saint?

I can also say that I am the Patriarch of Demon Danger and the Great Emperor of Zhenwu. Only a fool would believe this kind of thing just by talking about it. "

He moved forward step by step, his momentum rising, "Words are unfounded and must be proven. As long as you can produce something to prove your identity, I will believe you for the time being.

But if you can't get it out, don't blame my ruthless men for your death! "

"If it were thirty years ago, no matter how talented a young man is, if he dared to talk to me like this, he would have died long ago."

Saint Qinglian said this and sighed secretly, "But the Holy Religion is different now, and I am no longer the same person I was before."

She gently raised her hand, and in the palm of her hand was a lotus pedestal that was overflowing with light and divided into four colors. "This is my identity certificate. You only need to use the red lotus karma fire to detect and sense, and you will know that what I said is true."

Wei Tao suddenly narrowed his eyes and his eyes were attracted to the four-color lotus platform.

There was even a hint of danger in it.

Gudong!

His throat swelled and he swallowed.

Trying to keep his tone calm, he said slowly, "Throw it over and let me see if it is truly a sacred object."

The Green Lotus Saint nodded and was about to throw the four-color lotus platform, but suddenly stopped at the last moment.

She slowly turned her head and looked behind her.

At this moment, a voice came from upstream of the creek.

"Your Highness the Saint, please don't be deceived by this person. He is not a disciple of the Yuesan people at all, but Yuan Daozi of Qinglin Mountain."

"Zuo Shi Wen Yan!?"

boom!

Almost as soon as the voice sounded, the fog surged and the wind suddenly rose.

The Qinglian Saint suddenly turned around, and her pupils reflected a body that was rapidly expanding and growing, showing a ferocious and terrifying body.

The Yuantai fist seal suddenly fell down, and scarlet silk threads were entangled and flying.

It was as if a bomb had been detonated directly on the bank of the creek.

"This kind of power is definitely not that of an ordinary Yinji master!"

"Practice martial arts, and you can actually turn yourself into a demon?"

"Even if someone tells me that Wu Hao died in his hands, it is not impossible."

The feet of the Green Lotus Saint sank silently into the bluestone, her hair was covered with green hair dancing wildly in the wind, and her face suddenly became gloomy and solemn.

Facing the violent attack, she did not retreat or dodge, but continued to hold out the four-color lotus platform in her hand.

It's like lifting a huge weight, and it's like holding your most cherished token of love, dedicating it to the lover you love in your life.

Boom! ! !

A thunder exploded on the bank of the creek.

Suddenly the fog broke away and the water flow exploded.

Mixed with countless gravel, it flew in all directions.

The two figures separated as soon as they touched.

Boom!

Wei Tao was in mid-air and quickly shrank back to his normal human shape. The ground shook slightly after landing.

He stood up straight, but did not step forward again.

Instead, he turned his head and looked to his side.

An extremely cold aura emerged from the depths of the snowstorm and fog, and enveloped his body with precision.

Almost at the same time, there was a vague voice that sounded directly from the bottom of his heart.

"The way to observe the sky and the journey to hold the sky are complete!"

Wei Tao held his breath and concentrated, his eyes reflected three shaky figures, each holding an empty sword hilt in their hands, walking towards him step by step.

In another direction, the Green Lotus Saint had disheveled hair and a pale face. She took deep steps one step at a time, leaving large spiderweb-like cracks on the cold stone beach.

It wasn't until more than ten steps later that she could regain her composure.

Lifting up her bleeding face, Qinglian Saint's eyes not only contained the anger that was frozen in the polar regions, but also a hint of incredible confusion.

The four-color lotus platform in her hand disappeared.

She had just used the secret killing move, and the lotus platform was the object of support. The power contained within it did not even allow her to dare to confront it head-on.

As a result, just when it was about to land on the monster, it disappeared without a trace under her unwavering gaze.

This unexpected drastic change made her mind wander for a moment, almost thinking that she was dreaming.

If she hadn't suddenly woken up from the change in Weak Shui's true meaning at the last moment, she might have been punched in the body by that guy and died.

But even so...

Under that violent punch that was like a landslide, she also suffered serious injuries. Her finger bones and arm bones were shocked to the point of cracking, and she could not recover at all within a few months.

Saint Qinglian exhaled a breath of turbid air that was full of blood, and the murderous intention in her heart was blazing, like a raging flame burning her body.

The sound of footsteps approaching quickly came to my ears.

"Wen Yanzuo Envoy, there was no news about you after you went to Mozhou. We all thought you had also encountered misfortune."

She suppressed the boiling murderous intent and tried to calm her tone, "Let's work together to take him down first, and then you can tell me in detail what happened to the Dingxuan sect..."

Uh-huh!

Her voice stopped suddenly, her expression suddenly changed, and she slapped her back like lightning.

A fight with Wen Yan without any fancy.

Once again a thunder exploded on the bank of the stream.

"you you……"

Blood gushed out from the mouth of the Holy Maiden Qinglian, mixed with strands of transparent silk, dyeing the clothes she was wearing red, penetrating the mist and falling to the ground.

boom!

Wen Yanhan was not afraid of death and moved forward again.

He was entangled with the Qinglian Saint who was trying to get away, and they collided and clashed.

There was a continuous rumble of thunder.

There was also a large amount of blood splashing in all directions, changing the color of the rushing stream.

Blossoming green lotuses are rising slowly, covering a few feet of space beside the stream.

However, four-color lotuses bloomed from it, consuming all the green lotuses and smashing them into pieces.

Hearing that Qinglian's secret method was broken, his whole temperament suddenly changed when he faced the hands of Saint Qinglian that seemed to fall slowly.

Uh-huh!

He suddenly pointed his sword together and slashed out with a cold sword light.

In an instant, the four-color lotus platform split into two halves, and was directly disconnected from the Green Lotus Saint.

The imminent attack will be eliminated invisibly.

"It directly erodes and cuts off the true meaning of my martial arts!?"

"As the left envoy of Qinglian, where did he learn such a weird method?"

Saint Qinglian coughed out a mouthful of blood, and a towering and thick mountain appeared in front of her without any warning.

There are two big characters in the letter, named Dingxuan.

"This is a Dingxuan sect's technique. Why is it a Dingxuan sect's technique!?"

Wen Yan punched down, his eyes expressionless, reflecting the increasingly surprised face of Saint Qinglian.

boom!

One of his palms bounced high, and then came down again with an even more violent attitude.

A flash of green energy flashed between her eyebrows, and she raised her hand to form a seal among the lightning and flint stones to greet him.

Click!

The two palms struck each other and came together in one place.

She staggered back, her fingers and forearms were like porcelain that had been touched, and her jade-like delicate skin was already covered with dense cracks.

"I just had a head-on fight with that monster, and my bones were shattered by the shock. I can no longer cope with Wen Yan's ever-changing offensive."

"Then, we can only kill him at any cost and then talk about other things!"

Saintess Qinglian took a few steps back and suddenly froze, a gloomy smile appearing on her face that was bleeding from her orifices.

Boom! ! !

Another head-on collision without any fancy.

The two of them were like the two poles of a magnet, suddenly connected and stuck together.

"You are not the Zuo Shi of Qinglian!"

"who are you!?"

Qinglian Saint's right hand penetrated Wen Yan's body and suddenly crushed his heart.

There was a bang.

Wen Yan had no reaction, not even a near-death counterattack, but his eyes even lit up brightly.

"I am Wen Yan, but I am one of us."

"It is my greatest wish at this time to allow Her Royal Highness the Saint to join us and become a member of Dingxuan Sect."

"The Saint is about to leave the past behind and usher in a new life. This is a fate you cannot escape, but it is also the greatest opportunity given by God."

He said expressionlessly, and a large amount of transparent silk emerged from his body, completely wrapping the two of them, forming a large crystal clear cocoon.

boom!

Suddenly, a four-color lotus platform appeared in the void, exploding the crazy surging mysterious threads.

A ragged figure fell out of it and ran away in the distance without looking back.

Soon after, her speed slowed down a little bit.

The movements also became more and more mechanical and stiff, until they stopped completely.

Quietly, a petite and exquisite figure appeared in front of her, reaching out and pressing her body.

The two sides are close to each other, and their energy is connected, as if they have become one person from two people.

Downstream of the stream, further afield.

Wei Tao strode forward and faced three swordsman masters who were also approaching quickly.

"Heaven sends murderous intentions, stars move and fall, earth sends murderous intentions, dragons and snakes rise from the ground, humans send murderous intentions, heaven and earth repeat themselves, heaven and man harmonize, and all changes are established."

"Death is coming from heaven, murder is coming from heaven, murder is coming from heaven!"

The cold and cold voice became louder and louder, almost occupying his entire consciousness.

The two sides were ten steps apart, and the three swordsman masters suddenly stood still.

At the same time, they raised their bloody right hands, each holding a lone sword hilt, and then stabbed them into their left chests without hesitation.

Wei Tao narrowed his eyes suddenly and took another step forward.

His body expanded rapidly, and scarlet silk threads shot forward.

"Hunyuan Wuji, Yuan Fei returns to unity!"

"Born to be damned, the three talents are at peace!"

The three of them suddenly pulled out their swords from their bodies.

In an instant, blood flashed, and murderous intent boiled over.

Wei Tao had no thoughts, no ego, no thoughts, and suddenly clenched his fist.

In Wei Tao's eyes, everything became completely different from before.

The three people who had integrated their lives into the sword's will disappeared in front of them. Only a thin thread was left, emitting a cold light that was silent and chilling.

Cold, frozen, and dead.

It seems that there is no power, but it is filled with an extremely dangerous atmosphere.

The wind, snow and gray fog suddenly stopped.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Whether it's wind, snow or gray fog, it cuts everything in front of it into two pieces.

It wasn't until he hit the cloud-patterned black scales and the claws protruding from the sharp bone spurs that he suddenly burst out with the most intense murderous intent.

At this moment, Wei Tao suddenly remembered Grandmaster Hong last night.

He was even a little curious about how Grandmaster Hong, who had already begun to comprehend the realm of the law, would feel and experience when facing the final killing sword move of the Sancai Sword Formation.

Finally, the fist edge slowly touched the thin line.

Click!

The thin lines hit a few distinctive fingers and suddenly disappeared without any warning.

Then the scales shattered and blood splattered.

A deep wound suddenly appeared on Wei Tao's body, from his wrist to his shoulder.

boom! ! !

The wind howls and the thunder rumbles.

The wind, snow and gray fog penetrated a straight channel.

The three sword masters have disappeared, leaving only spots of scarlet scattered in the messy mud.

boom!

After a while, the strong wind went away and returned.

Wei Tao suddenly stood by the stream, but the Green Lotus Saint and the petite figure that finally appeared were gone.

"Use your own death to take away the enemy's life."

"One sword determines life and death, unsheathed and entered reincarnation."

"Those people in Hidden Sword Pavilion are really crazy."

"After practicing the Tongxin Knot, I became even more insane and mentally ill, which is really a headache."

"It's a pity that my understanding of the unification of yin and yang is not deep enough, otherwise I wouldn't even let them chop my arms."

He carefully observed the traces left by the two people, and thoughts kept turning in his mind.

"That woman turned out to be Dingxuan Daozi Yunhong."

"When I first glanced at her, I felt very strange. It was as if the person standing there was not just one person, but an unknown number of people stacked on top of each other."

Deep in the wilderness, two figures were walking quickly.

Yunhong looked back, her eyes shining brightly.

"Wei Daozi is really tough. Even the death swords of our three kendo masters couldn't seriously injure him."