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Chapter 9: tragic (today

Monk Wen Dao, who was floating in the air, subconsciously clasped the Zen stick on his hand, and a strand of worrying sweat slid down from his forehead.

He gasped in a hurry. The battle just now used his four or five success power, but was taken away by all the women in front of him!

A silver light flashed, and the woman in white appeared silently three feet away from Monk Wen Dao. Looking at the latter's somewhat surprised expression, she held her jade hand and the crisp sound of the sword rose. The green energy extended from her palm, and a blue sword intersecting with blue and white was held in the palm.

"When you fight again, you are still no match for me, do you believe it?" the woman in white said coldly, with an indomitable arrogance and confidence in her arrogant eyes.

Monk Wen Dao's face suddenly twitched at the mockery of the woman in white, then gritted his teeth and rushed over. The attack became more and more fierce, and the bones in his body slowly began to wriggle. It looked like a sleeping consciousness gradually recovered from the darkness.

He snorted angrily, and the monk Wendao said coldly: "Although his cultivation level is not as good as you, this time you can't even think about getting any advantage from me, Jinghong subdues the demon!"

With a flash of figure, the monk Wendao was in high spirits of fighting, his whole body tumbling up, the golden rod in his hand mixed with dazzling golden light, and swayed thousands of Buddha lights in the air, and the Buddha light gathered in a gyro-shaped shape. The next moment, a light yellow swayed several colorful light tails, suddenly flew out of the light vortex, and a powerful pressure filled the sky.

The golden light burst, and the golden bird became clearer and clearer. It raised its head and sang for a long time. Its fighting spirit rose into the sky. The mighty head leaned down, as if the Wandan Golden Mountain was firmly locked on the body of the woman in white. The next moment, the bird turned into a golden shadow, holding the power of destroying the world, and rushed down in a most direct posture.

Before I could think about this question, the woman in white suddenly burst out with strength, and her strong energy was used under the full force of the secret magic of the immortal family.

"A sword soars into the sky, throws jade and shocks the dream!"

A roar was heard, and a gorgeous red cloud immediately appeared above the woman in white. The gorgeous clouds flashed, reflecting half of the sky into red. As soon as it was formed, it met the swooping bird, causing the latter's impact to slightly block.

The red clouds tumbling, the woman in white flipped her right palm, and her whole body suddenly burst out. The powerful force was perfectly displayed under the activation of the secret magic of the immortals. The jade hand raised, and the three-foot green edge light in her hand surged. A sharp blue sword energy surged into the sky, spreading a hundred feet away in the blink of an eye. A wild aura, mixed with a harsh sword sound, resounding through the entire sky like a thunderous thunder.

"Go!" The woman in white stabbed her right arm suddenly into the air. The extremely sharp sword energy drew a blue mark. The sword energy was stirred up, and the Buddha light filled the air was melting at a touch. The red clouds that were hit by the horoscope were also cut off in half, and then they collided with the golden horoscope!

The two energies collided, and the powerful and completely different energy did not give in to each other. No shocking explosion came, but the sharp blue sword light was like a rainbow that destroyed the world. The tail end extended to the top of the Jinzhu Hunyuan Bowl, blocking the golden bird that was struggling to rush down.

Half of the sword pillar penetrated into the head of the golden hongbird. The hongbird raised his head and roared with a shrill roar. The monk Wen Dao, who was connected with the move, was also subjected to a great recoil force. His body sitting cross-legged on the hongbird shaking violently, his face tightened, and he tried his best to suppress it.

A storm broke out in the air, and the woman in white and Monk Wen Dao each exerted their own strength. When they first contacted, the golden light of the golden bird suddenly darkened and almost couldn't hold on. Monk Wen Dao tried his best to stabilize his trembling hands, the air flow outside his body rolled, and the flashing body protection light shield was stabilized, which made the Hongbird under him not immediately disarm.

Click!

In a stalemate, the golden bird that could be supplemented in the golden bowl gradually gained the upper hand. The woman in white, who had a silver teeth, heard a crackling sound in her ears, and her wonderful eyes suddenly tightened. The jade lotus platform under her naked jade feet suddenly jumped into powder.

The lotus platform shattered, and the woman in white fell, and the monk Wen Dao, who was pressing on the quilt of the veil, turned into a fist. A new force immediately injected into his arms and pressed down fiercely.

boom!

The body fell sharply, and it blinked in a blink of an eye. The jade feet stepped on the ground. The gilded ground that was enough to withstand the attack of a master of the fairyland was slashed by a woman in white. A stream of golden powder rose into the sky, covering half of the sky. A powerful shock wave swept across it, as if a storm was set off between the sky and the earth. The earth below was blown up, turning into gold powder, covering the entire space in a golden storm.

The gold powder dissipated slightly, and a deep pit with a diameter of more than 40 feet appeared on the ground in a shocking way. The woman in white standing in the center was pale in pretty face. Her delicate body trembled and almost fell to the ground. Then she gritted her teeth and stabilized her slightly trembling body.

"succeed!"

On the back of the golden bird, Monk Wen Dao roared lowly. After pressing his brow, a golden light flashed around his body, and he jumped a hundred feet away in the next moment. He glanced at the woman in white. Monk Wen Dao's eyes were fierce, and his arms were wrapped in the void without hesitation. The golden robes suddenly bulged high, and fifty golden lights flew out like lightning and astonishing as a terrifying geese, attacking the vital points of the woman in white.

Whoosh!

A loud bang came towards us. Although the golden bird lost its power to support, it died without being stiff. In the short term, the woman in white could not get rid of the trouble. Looking at Monk Wen Dao's attack indifferently, how could the woman in white surrender? Her graceful body turned sideways quickly and cleverly shuttled through the attack gap of the golden Buddha line.

The golden light roared, shooting out golden Buddha lines and flying over the body of the woman in white. Understand that these tricks were just delaying time, Monk Wendao did not want to pour too much time. He hurriedly closed his eyes, and a strong and cruel look appeared on his old face. His palms were held from the abdomen, and the golden light gathered towards his palms. A golden sun rose slowly, and the scorching aura rose into the sky with the power of destroying the world.

"Purple Flame, Tian Burning!"

A sound of Buddhist chanting in the distance was pierced by the void. Monk Wendao, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes, and two purple lights shot towards the golden sun in the air with a sound. The next moment, the latter boiled violently and turned into a purple-gold flame. The flame burned silently. Although the range was not large, it was filled with the most solid and violent source of fire. It was undoubtedly several times stronger than the trick just now. Even the surrounding air was burned into the void.

Zizla!

With his palms pushed out, the purple and golden flames slid through the space with a sound, and appeared again, several feet before the woman in white.

The body swayed left and right, closed his arms and pressed down hard, which shook the golden bird away. The woman in white who was avoiding the golden light suddenly tightened her aura of vibrant eyes, and a strong look suddenly appeared on her pretty face.

Buddhist heavenly burning, fire-based supreme magic tricks burn all the world. When did Monk Wendao learn such a secret method?!

The sword energy quickly retracted. The woman in white wore her body and slashed violently. The sword pillars that were spitting out sharp sword energy passed through the purple-gold flame, but did not have any effect on the latter. Seeing this, the woman in white wrinkled her pretty face and smelled a faint smell of death.

The speed of the purple-gold flame was so fast that it flew past, and the next moment it blew heavily into the place where the woman in white had just landed. The scattered purple-gold flames suddenly turned the gilded ground beneath it into steam. Even the air around it was burned into a circle of black gaps, and the golden Buddha light roared and poured into it.

There was no time to think more. The woman in white bit her silver teeth, and as the purple gold flames hit her head, silver light flashed across her body, and her body disappeared immediately, and the next moment it appeared in the sky a hundred feet away.

"call……"

The chest was undulating violently, and the woman in white looked pale and obviously suffered a severe injury. Her right arm pointed to the ground diagonally, and her entire left arm broke from her shoulder, and a ray of red blood on the green blade flowed down.

"It's just a cuff..." Thinking of the scene just now, the woman in white still felt thrilling in her heart. If she hadn't had her extraordinary achievements in the wind, she would have turned into ashes.

"Dance of the Wind, the world is far away?"

Monk Wen Dao's eyes were calm, but he didn't see any movement, but his heart was uneasy. How could he not tell the tricks of the woman in white avoiding her attack? His move, Zi Yan Tianben, was said to be immortal and consumed eight or nine success power. He thought he could kill the woman in white suddenly, but he didn't expect to encounter this secret wind-type technique second only to space teleportation, and only took away one of the other's arm.

"snort!"
Chapter completed!
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