MTL - Flower Master in the City-Chapter 2924 You're not useless, you idiot

"Ha ha."

The old man in shoji had an indescribable sarcasm on his face, "Don't think that you can compete with the old man by playing some clever tricks."

"little tricks?"

Fairy Fuyao replied indifferently: "What are you who can't even see through small tricks?"

"presumptuous!"

The old man in Minoyi was furious, he raised his hand and slapped Fairy Fuyao: "This old man will ruin you!"

"See who can destroy who!"

Fairy Fuyao obviously didn't have a forbearance.

The sword energy was like a flower, and the killing intent also spread out.

This kind of stretching is not in a hurry, with a natural comfort, as if what was stabbed was either a sword or a flower.

But under this charming scene, there is still a kind of elusiveness and confusion, like a phantom under the moon, which is unpredictable.

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The characteristic of the flower comes from the sword.

The breath of the moon comes from swordsmanship.

This sword directly broke the palm of the old man in mink clothes, and the remaining power was unabated, even straight to his throat.

"Illusory Moon Sword Technique?"

There was a look of disdain on the old man's face, "Even Huan Yue himself couldn't hurt half of my hair back then, so what can you do?"

With a slight movement of the **** of his left hand, he directly pinched the blade of the sword.

"Although there are some changes, there is nothing to be done!"

The old man in Minoyi sneered and flicked his finger again, and the Hua Que Sword was deflected.

Immediately, his figure flashed, and he approached Fairy Fuyao, and slapped her Tianling Gai with a palm: "I miss your master and apprentice love, so I will send you to see her!"

"Bang!"

The left palm of the old man in Minoyi had just released the robbery force, and before it was shot, a fist slammed into his face.

"Old idiot, your opponent is me."

Xia Xia took it easy, put Fairy Fuyao in his arms, and looked at the old man Xia Minyi with an unhappy expression: "Dare to do something to my woman, do you think you didn't die fast enough?"

"Want to kill me?"

The old man in Minoyi sneered, "Just the two of you, it's a fantasy, even if you add the Taoist Wentian, it's far from enough. Three or five Supremes are about the same."

"No need." Xia Tian looked disapprovingly: "Kill you, I'm enough alone."

The old man in Minoyi shook his head and sighed: "When there is indeed injustice in the sky, why is such an extraordinary talent given to a person like you? It's a waste of time."

"If I had a physique like yours, plus the eight needles against the sky, I would have smashed the void and ascended to the real fairyland."

Xia Xia sneered at his words directly, and said with a curled mouth: "Then die obediently, maybe you will have such a chance in your next life."

"It's really boring to talk to you." The patience of the old man in mink clothes was completely exhausted, and he directly issued an ultimatum: "I'll give you one last chance, as long as you kneel down and think that I'm my master, the old man can let go of the past and even help you. to obtain the title of the Great Supreme,

It will be of great benefit to your ascension in the future. "

"I also give you a choice." Xia Xia chose to answer **** for tat: "If you commit suicide now, I can choose a grave with better feng shui for you."

"I don't know how to lift up!" The old man in Minoyi shook his head with a disappointed look on his face: "If that's the case, then there's nothing to say. I can only kill you and grab your physique and use it directly, although the effect will be great. Discounted, but it's better than being so rude by you

fee. "

"There is no room for negotiation!" Xia Tian curled his lips.

"Indeed, this is the old man's extravagant hope."

The old man in Minoyi restrained the traces of humanity that he showed, and gradually became indifferent.

The appearance of the whole person has also undergone great changes, the robe and bamboo hats disappeared in an instant, and gradually turned into a young man with white hair and beard.

His eyebrows were drawn into his temples, and his eyes were like stars. Although he was not handsome, he was heroic.

The whole figure is like an unsheathed sword, exuding an aggressive aura, which is completely different from the old man who just hangs.

Daoist Wentian, who had been watching the battle, was also stunned, knowing that the newly promoted Great Supreme was really angry.

The Daoist Wentian knows this great supreme being very well. He was born in Buddhism and learned the sword later, but his background is still Buddhist practice.

The form in front of him is the upper-level dharma image of the "Thirty-two Vajra Dharma Graphs" mentioned by the Dragon Elephant Guru, which is called the wrathful king's image.

It is no longer possible to call him the old man in mink clothes, but to mention his name Guangli Da Supreme Xia Wuji.

"Don't think that if you become more handsome, I won't kill you."

Xia Xia said lazily: "No matter how you change, you can't be more handsome than me, because I'm the number one handsome guy in the world everywhere."

"Fenghuaxueyue, but a cold and dry night."

A circle of gold flashed in Xia Wuji's eyes, and the words he said were no longer happy or sad, like a clay puppet: "Yanli Junyi is nothing more than a leather bag."

"I do not understand you. "

Xia Xia clenched his fists and said to Xia Wuji: "But it doesn't matter, anyway, you will die next time or you will die."

It's not that summer is wrong.

But he thought so, he never thought he was going to die.

"Offend Shenwei and be punished!"

Xia Wuji didn't say much, just pinched a simple seal with both hands.

A golden breath condensed into a huge gas barrier, and pushed towards Xia Tian slowly and quickly.

"Bang!"

Xia Xia's fist slammed directly on the golden air barrier, and found the shocking sound that shook the entire Immortal Cultivation Alliance.

"How can a mere fist shake my golden mask of the law."

Xia Wuji's expression was indifferent, and he pushed his hands forward slightly.

The golden air barrier immediately moved for several thousand meters, and Xia Xia was also pushed upside down and flew out, unable to stop at all.

"Husband!" Upon seeing this, Fairy Fuyao immediately asked for help.

"Fairy Qin, don't move." Wentian Daoren called out to her, "Don't go over, it will distract Xia Tian. If they are not afraid, they will affect innocent people. Don't intervene. , is the best help."

Fairy Fuyao had to hold back temporarily, but her slender hand still swept over the hilt, ready to strike Xia Wuji at any time.

"Stop for me!"

Xia Xia felt very uncomfortable. He used the power of ice and fire to drive the eight needles against the sky, and then he punched the golden air barrier.

"boom!"

"Boom, boom!"

After a few consecutive punches, the speed of the golden air barrier really slowed down.

"Hmph, the mayfly shaking the tree is useless."

When Xia Wuji saw this, he just smiled faintly, turned the seal into his palm, and slapped Xia Tian.

"What else are you doing?"

Just when Xia Xia was thinking about smashing the gas barrier in front of him, the golden gas barrier disappeared directly.

"Husband, watch out!"

Fairy Fuyao couldn't help but remind her.

"Hmph, it's useless to remind me." Xia Wuji shook his head, "This type of Buddha's light is enough to blow him to ashes."

as predicted.

A golden palm descended from the sky and blasted towards the summer.

"What is it?" Xia Tian raised his eyes and looked at it, "I am here to play Tathagata's Palm with me?"

Then, he spat a mouthful of saliva: "You deserve it too!"

Xia Tian's fingertips lit up with a silver needle and flicked it towards the golden palm that fell from the sky.

"It's ridiculous that the mere silver needle also wants to block the Buddha's radiance of this supreme being."

Xia Wuji shook his head, showing a look of disappointment, "It is a pity that you have such a wealth of resources, but you can only stop there. It was a waste of the painstaking efforts of the Night Emperor and part of this Supreme Being."

Having said this, a trace of pity for the suffering of all sentient beings suddenly surged in his heart.

Xia Xia is one of the living beings, but he will die at the hands of him.

He couldn't bear it, so he closed his eyes.

"Open your eyes for me!"

Xia Xia suddenly appeared in front of him, clenching his fists and hitting his face heavily.

"Bang!"

This punch made Xia Wuji's eyes stare wildly, his body tossed backwards uncontrollably for three and a half weeks, and fell into the Tianhe.

"You, how... did you do it?"

Xia Wuji didn't have any scars on his face, but the shock in his heart was ten times stronger than before.

Because of his current shape, he is the strongest in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance. He believes that no one can break his golden qi barrier, and it is impossible for anyone to defeat his Dharma phase golden body.

Xia Wuji said very firmly: "The Buddha's radiance of this supreme being is so bright that no one in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance can break it, and it is even more impossible for you!"

"That's right." Xia Xia nodded in recognition, and then said, "So you cracked it yourself."

Xia Wuji was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"

"Can't understand this?" Xia Tian curled his lips.

"you…"

Xia Wuji thought about it for half a second, and immediately came to his senses: "Did you use my sword injury just now?"

"Yes, it's quite useful." Xia Xia said with a smile: "You idiot is not useless."

"You didn't transfer the sword wound, but stored it?"

Xia Wuji's thoughts turned a hundred times, and then he said inexplicably, "But the eight needles against the sky have no stored effect, they can only be transferred, and there is a time limit."

"Who said no?" Xia Tian's face showed disdain: "So, if you haven't practiced the Eight Needles Against the Sky, don't say you understand it."

"wrong!"

Xia Wuji quickly realized the loophole, "If that's the case, then why don't you also store my Buddha's Light!"

"I said I didn't like it, do you believe it?" Xia Xia replied casually.

"It's so mysterious, I was almost fooled by you!"

The coldness in Xia Wuji's brows and eyes was even stronger, and he raised his hand suddenly, calling out countless golden spherical sword qi, aiming at Xia Xia with a wave: "Thousands of Zen lights transform sword qi, cut me!"

"This trick again?"

Xia Yun took a levitate step, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

"You can't escape!" Xia Wuji snorted coldly, "Even if you open a space-time rift, this Supreme Being can also be smashed into ashes together with the rift!"

Xia Xia retreated a few hundred meters away and said with a smile: "I just want to open a distance. My boxing style is very strong. It's not enough for me to play."

"When death is imminent, you still show off like this!" Xia Wuji felt contemptuous in his heart.

Swords are transformed into thousands, and Buddha's light shines everywhere. The two overlap, and there is nothing to hide.