Fighting with fire shadow

"Dajue, I have completely wiped away all your decades of cultivation, and I will not take away even one of the 32 secret skills of your Buddhist Rakshasa Hall!"

Wu Xin spat out a mouthful of blood with a pale face, and the aura on his body suddenly withered.

"..."

Zen Master Dajue stared at the pale Wu Xin for a while, and his eyes couldn't help but become complicated.

Zen Master Dajue's mentor was killed by Ye Dingzhi, so he hated Wuxin, Ye Ding's son, and stubbornly believed that Wuxin was a born devil.

Especially when Zen Master Dajue learned the news that Master Wangyou became a demon and became a demon, he believed that Wuxin's demonic nature was too strong, and even Master Wangyou could not save it, and in turn he was led into the devil's way.

It is precisely because of this that Master Dajue had no intention of letting Wu Xin go from the beginning, but now Wu Xin voluntarily gave up his martial arts, and also left behind the lives of Master Dajue and the others, as well as the birthright he had in mind. The devil is completely different.

"Master Dajue, this fight has been fought, and all the young monk's cultivation has been wiped out. This road should be cleared, right?"

With Lei Wujie's support, Wuxin managed to stabilize his standing posture and performed a Buddhist salute to Zen Master Dajue.

"Amitabha, I am deeply trapped in the obstacles of knowledge and do not realize it. I would like to thank my nephew Wuxin for not killing me."

"Master Dajue is joking. I am a monk from Hanshui Temple. How can I break the law of killing?"

When Zen Master Dajue heard this, a relieved smile appeared on his old face: "Actually, I made a bet with Wangyou 12 years ago, but now it seems that I was just wishful thinking. In fact, this bet has never been established. "

"It seems that the old monk won."

The corner of Wu Xin's mouth raised slightly, he lay on Lei Wujie's back, patted his shoulder and said, "I'll help you carry me down the mountain. If I go by myself, I might accidentally have to go see the old monk early." ”

"Don't worry, I promise I won't fall on you. Xiao Se, let's go down the mountain!"

Lei Wujie smiled naively, turned around and greeted Xiao Se, and went down the mountain with Wu Xin on his back.

"Ding ding ding..."

As soon as the three of them reached the foot of the mountain, they heard a fierce fight coming from ahead.

Tang Lian, Sikong Qianluo and Monk Wuchan are fighting fiercely with others, no!To be more precise, they should be fighting several flying swords.

"Is this the legendary sword-controlling technique?"

Lei Wujie's eyes suddenly widened when he saw the astonishing scene in front of him. As a person who has loved listening to various legends in the world since he was a child, he had naturally heard of a kind of swordsmanship called sword control.

This kind of martial arts is not about fighting with people with a sword, but about controlling several flying swords at the same time to fight with people, flicking your fingers, talking and laughing, killing people, and taking people's lives.

However, this kind of martial arts is more like a legend in the world, and very few people have seen it with their own eyes. It is said that only sword immortals can perform sword control.

Even though Lei Wujie was very nervous, he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated when he saw that a young man who was not much different from himself could actually perform the legendary sword-controlling skills.

Xiao Se murmured to himself: "I didn't expect that there would be another genius in Wushuang City who can control the Wushuang Sword Box. It seems that Wushuang City is really going to rise again."

Tang Lian studied under Baili Dongjun, and Sikong Qianluo, as the only daughter of the Spear Immortal, received the true biography of the Spear Immortal. They should be considered the strongest among the younger generation in Xueyue City.

But now that Tang Lian, Sikong Qianluo and Wu Chan have joined forces, they are no match for Wushuang. This seems to be an exaggeration.

Although Wushuang was able to defeat Tang Lian and the others with the help of the Wushuang Sword Box, being able to use the Wushuang Sword Box requires extremely high talent.

And judging from Wushuang's relaxed and carefree look, he probably hasn't exerted his full strength yet. Such strength should be far beyond that of his peers.

Standing next to Wushuang, Lu Yuzhai noticed Lei Wujie and the other three, and immediately locked his eyes on Wuxin. His face changed slightly: "Wushuang, that monk in white is our target. We must bring him back to Wushuang City." .”

"understood."

Hearing this, Wushuang nodded boredly, raised his right hand and waved lightly, two swords suddenly shot out from the Wushuang sword box, attacking Lei Wujie and Xiao Se respectively.

"hold head high!!!"

A harsh sound broke through the air suddenly, like the sound of a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"what is that?!"

I saw a black-gold spear coming from the west, piercing the sky for thousands of miles, and the sound of the gun roared, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.

The momentum carried by the spear was too great, and everyone who was fighting retreated one after another. Even Wushuang called back the five flying swords with a vigilant look on his face.

"Rumble..."

Following a tremor of the ground, the spear fell to the ground and tore out a deep pit dozens of feet long, separating the two sides.

"who?!"

When Lu Yuzhai saw this, his expression suddenly changed, and he shouted in surprise and anger.

"I!"

A gentle voice suddenly sounded, and Sikong Changfeng, who was dressed in black, seemed like a black cloud falling on the golden gun.

"Three masters!"

"Father!"

After Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo saw the visitor, they couldn't help but shout out in surprise.

"Gun Fairy!"

When Lu Yuzhai heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked at the visitor with a look of awe in his eyes.

Lu Yuzhai is a person who uses guns. He understands the weight of the word "gun fairy" better than anyone else present.

With the Gun Immortal here, let alone the Wushuang who has not yet grown up, even if Song Yan, the lord of Wushuang City, comes to visit, it is impossible to take Wuxin away from him.

"Wushuang City has sent so many elites here, is a little monk really so important?"

Sikong Changfeng glanced at Lu Yuzhai and his party, shook his head and said: "Go back and tell those old men in Wushuang City, if you really think that you can subvert the world by catching a child, then don't say the words "unparalleled in the world", this is "unparalleled" Just don’t call the city by its name.”

"..."

Lu Yuzhai's face changed slightly, but he dared not speak in anger.

With Wushuang City's status in the world, few people are qualified to dare to humiliate Wushuang City like this, but Sikong Changfeng in front of him is definitely qualified.

"You have a good talent, and you are ranked second among the younger generation."

Sikong Changfeng shifted his gaze to Wushuang, showing a hint of unabashed appreciation: "Go back and give your master a message. It's rare to find a piece of jade with good talent in Shuangcheng, but don't carve it with a butcher's knife."

"Senior's words must be conveyed to this junior."

Wushuang nodded first, and then said curiously: "Well... senior, can you tell me who the person in the first place is?"

Sikong Changfeng said calmly: "This man's name is Ximen Cheng, and he is currently visiting Xueyue City. Although he is only 15 years old this year, he can fight head-on with Xueyue Sword Immortal without falling behind."