Deity of the Cursed Sword

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A breeze swept through.

In the pavilion, Chu Tian and Nong Yu have disappeared.

None of the disciples and elders below noticed that they were still playing. Chu Tian's figure jumped high in the sky, and the blink of an eye was already a kilometer away, and he came to the distant woods.

In the lush mountains below, the breeze was blowing, and Lin Hai was generating waves. Taoists are hiding in various places secretly, waiting for action. Chu Tian can clearly feel the sound of breathing and heartbeat.

Almost adjusted the movement to the minimum, if not Chu Tian, ​​ordinary people really can't find it. After all, this is also the scope of the Yin and Yang family, and their actions are very cautious.

Chu Tian and Nong Yu glanced at each other, and jumped directly.

"18 pcs."

Chu Tian fell to his feet and said suddenly.

The sound is not loud, but it can still be heard within 100 meters. Chu Tian looked around while walking, as if looking at the scenery, and seemed to be searching for something.

The secret Taoist disciples held their breath for a moment ...

Can't be found.

Otherwise, the plan is over. Without the effect of the raid, it is almost impossible to succeed. In the Yin and Yang family, the security is very tight ...

…

Behind a tree, Master Xiaomeng of Taoism was also alert.

Looking at Chu Tian, ​​Master Xiaomeng frowned deeply ...

"Aren't they found? Why should he land here suddenly? And this man's high merits are unprecedented, and the old man who was actually on the ground only found out that he was really a hero out of the boy ... just, I only brought 16 people, plus 17 people, why did he say, 18 people ... "

Master Xiaomeng couldn't figure it out.

18 people ...

Why are 18 people ...

!

Is it! ?

Master Xiaomeng suddenly thought that the Taoist and Xiaoling were exactly 18 people!

Is it possible that Xiao Ling has been found? No, no, how can Xiaoling be so easy to find. There is no reason, the game has already started, and Xiaoling should be more cautious in the final juncture.

Master Xiaomeng didn't know that Xiao Ling's identity had long been revealed ...

Staring at the figure in front, especially the man, Master Xiaomeng's hand pressed gently on the waist long sword. Although this man hasn't shot yet, he hasn't shown his true face, but Master Xiaomeng has felt the invisible pressure. Just in case, be ready for the game at any time ...

Mountain rocks and trees, fresh breeze. Flowing water ...

Everything is calm and quiet, Master Xiaomeng seems to be integrated into the surrounding scenery, and is completely hidden from each other ...

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"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhweknow, the head of the Taoist Tianzong. The union of heaven and man, yes, yes, there can be such a realm. Among the four elders of the Yin and Yang family, they are fighting alone, no one is your opponent. Come here in person. Very good, very good! "Chu Tian suddenly turned his head and said to Master Xiaomeng's location.

Huhuhu ----

Suddenly, the strong wind suddenly danced in the forest, the leaves danced wildly, the wind screamed, and under Chu Tian's gaze, the airflow in the whole forest changed completely!

Master Xiaomeng also confirmed two things when Chu Tian turned his head!

First, it was discovered!

Either myself or Xiaoling, all Taoists have been discovered!

Secondly, the identity of the other party is ... the leader of the Holy Church!

In the propaganda atlas of the sacred religion and the legendary story of the foolish people, it will never be wrong to describe the appearance over and over again. The sacred leader came in person!

No matter how you hide it, Master Xiaomeng slowly walked out, white beard fluttering, like a fairy bone. The two Daotong around him followed him closely ...

A total of 17 people in all directions, appeared at this time, surrounded Chu Tian ...

"Holy priest, I have been admiring for a long time."

Master Xiaomeng said slowly, raising his head, his deep eyes met Chu Tian, ​​and hit him together!

boom! !

No physical contact!

However, the atmosphere in the forest has changed dramatically in a flash. As if there were two strong breaths, when they collided with each other, between Chu Tian and Master Xiaomeng, a huge air pressure quickly formed. The hurricane screamed between the two, and the competition of the top experts is already the case ...

Before the game, the impact of the competition on the battle situation is also very important. Master's battle, psychology, terrain, language, anything can become an opportunity for victory. Master Xiaomeng was attentive and confronted Chu Tian.

Gradually, the wind fell ...

Suddenly, Master Xiaomeng's figure suddenly flicked!

The whole person seemed to be out of heaven and earth, and merged with the mountains, trees and trees in all directions.

Master Xiaomeng's essence, energy, and spirit entered a mysterious realm in just a moment. In the words of Taoism, it is "the unity of heaven and man."

The unity of man and nature is not only a way of thinking, but also a state of martial arts.

Everything that is more than 300 meters away seems to be integrated with Master Xiaomeng. With the power of the surrounding scenery, Master Xiaomeng instantly reached his peak of terror with his own momentum! Momentum, I do not know how many times stronger!

The huge momentum was blowing loudly.

However, Master Xiaomeng's face is getting more and more red!

His own momentum can't be compared to Chu Tian, ​​but even if he enters the unity of heaven and man again, with the help of heaven and earth, he is still suppressed by Chu Tian! The practice of the priests is even more horrible than expected! Actually, with his personal momentum, he suppressed the power of the world!

"puff!!"

A bite of blood spewed out!

Before the fight, Master Xiaomeng has lost. Rubbing back backwards a few steps, the two Daotongs around him helped him, and Master Xiaomeng stopped his figure.

Chest. The clothes on the front are stained with blood. Master Xiaomeng ’s injury is almost negligible, but the impact on his heart is incurable ...

Master Xiaomeng gasped for a while, raised his head, his face was incredible ...

"Your cultivation base is actually high ... so high!"

(11 o'clock next time)