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Seventy-seven three, the situation changes again and again

Hearing Zhu Wenzheng's exclamation, Xuan Tianxing laughed again and said, "How is this sword pill is the thing of your human race. Wouldn't it be extremely interesting to let you taste the human race fighting against the human race?"

"Hmph, shameless!"

Perhaps even Zhu Wenzheng did not expect that Xuan Tianxing would attack him when he was so strong that he would take such a sneak attack.

However, although the sword pill was quite sharp, Zhu Wenzheng had many good things on him. Therefore, he let out a "boom". Although Zhu Wenzheng was covered in dust and stepped on his feet, he stepped on his foot and walked over to his foot.

However, the jade pendant he defended was chopped into two halves from the middle, which still made him hum with an ugly look: "What's the point of attacking a sneak attack!"

Unexpectedly, Xuan Tianxing laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhu, how does this sword pill taste?"

"Hmph, your human race usually likes to call us spiritual races and fight us. I also let you feel the pain of being fought against by the same race!"

After saying that, Xuan Tianxing showed a strange and vicious smile, his eyes narrowed coldly like a dangerous wolf, and the curve at the corner of his mouth was as if Zhu Wen in front of him was his prey.

I saw that the green branches in his hand flashed lightly, and the dewdrops on the branches closed. In an instant, it seemed as if they had condensed into a large water droplet, and a faint light lit up on the water droplets.

"go!"

I saw Xuan Tianxing shaking his hand slightly, and the true meaning of the Taiyin that all the dewdrops gathered gently drew a beautiful arc in the air and shot towards Zhu Wenzheng.

"snort!"

Unlike just now, in order to prevent the opponent from suddenly attacking like before, Zhu Wenzheng took an extremely balanced posture in order to prevent the opponent from attacking like before.

He saw Xuantianxing smashing the Taiyin true meaning, and snorted, and immediately the judge's pen that was originally hidden behind his right hand was shot out, and suddenly pointed at the dewdrop.

"Buzz!"

As Zhu Wenzheng's left hand swayed gently, he drew an arc and a half in front of him, it seemed as if a powerful suction force suddenly appeared from the tip of his pen.

The suction force was as tight as paint, and it was instantly stuck to the flying dewdrops. After his pen tip was gently turned, the dewdrops couldn't help but rotated with the tip of Zhu Wenzheng's left hand.

"The true meaning in the pen!"

It turns out that the reason why Zhu Wenzheng's move can drive the true meaning of the Taiyin of Xuantianxing is because he has also refined a true meaning from the pen.

Therefore, the mind can turn around at will, just like putting a pen into the water, driving the water to draw a vortex, and dissipating the true meaning of the Taiyin on the dewdrop layer by layer.

This is also the place where his true meaning in this stroke is different from the true meaning of Taiyin on the dewdrop and the true meaning of the sword light contained in the sword pill just now.

His true meaning was even more invisible, so as soon as the dewdrop entered the range of his judge's pen, his body immediately trembled and was sucked in.

"Smack sex..."

Xuan Tianxing didn't expect that his true meaning of Taiyin did not try out Zhu Wenzheng's more flaws. He stirred up a few times, and then completely smashed the dew at the tip of his pen.

This made him look darker. The monk who could refine his true meaning was indeed much more difficult than the two monks just now.

Therefore, Xuan Tianxing didn't wait for the dewdrops to be really broken, and immediately shouted lightly and put away the green branches in his hand that were already difficult to achieve.

I saw him revealing his body for the first time, and smashing it at Zhu Wenzheng with a "boom".

"Good come!"

When Zhu Wenzheng saw Xuan Tianxing finally revealed his body, his eyes lit up. He saw a bow on his body, like a large mantis. He shouted loudly, and the judge's pen in his right hand was like an open curtain, and he gently waved towards Xuan Tianxing's body.

In an instant, a purple light suddenly lit up from the tip of the judge's pen. The light instantly spread along the tip of the pen to his wrist, followed by his arms and shoulders to the tip of another judge's pen.

At this moment, he seemed to be covered in purple light, and then the next moment he only saw him step out and said loudly:

"Three cups of snort, the five mountains are lighter!"

After reciting, he saw that Zhu Wenzheng's two judges' pens were gathered as if a storm was gathered. He gently used a method of using a quad to move a thousand pounds and blocked the Xuantianxing's body.

Xuan Tianxing is obviously quite strong in nature, after all, even the witch is quite afraid of his body.

But Zhu Wenzheng's move happened to be the opposite of him, so in everyone's eyes, he felt that Xuan Tianxing and Zhu Wenzheng were suddenly in two in his own field of vision.

It felt as if the world suddenly turned into two colors, with surging white light on one side, while the other side was full of brilliant purple light.

Not only that, as the two of them became more and more urgent, even the center of the two people seemed to have a storm, making the people around them unable to stand their feet at all.

Even the witch retreated because she was worried that Zhu Mingchun would not be able to withstand the impact of the storm.

“Pushpeng….”

As Xuan Tianxing and Zhu Wenzheng unfolded at the same time, this time Xuan Tianxing finally met an opponent that could be fought for, and it was no longer possible to win quickly like before.

However, just as the two sides were hard to distinguish and suddenly, a hundred moves passed quickly, and everyone was dazzled and confused.

Suddenly, only a few "crackling" sounds were heard from the witch, which were not very loud. The sounds were so crisp that although the sound was not loud, they immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

I saw that the witch was stretching out one palm and quickly plucking the other two palms that were stretched out from the void. Then I heard the witch scold, "Okay! As expected, I'm here. Isn't you the most disdain to use this method?"

"Hmph! What morals are there to talk about when dealing with evil demons and heretics!" If Qian Yunsheng stood aside, he would definitely be able to hear that it was the voice of the Dharma King.

It turns out that the White Sect is far away from Zhongdi, and usually calls itself a sect and communicates very little with other sects. Therefore, its methods of martial arts are naturally different from those of Zhongzhou sects.

Therefore, even though the demon world and the human race have been fighting for so long, they are actually not familiar with the martial arts of the White Sect along the way.

So just now, the Dharma King took advantage of Zhu Wenzheng to stop the Xuantian Star and had already quietly agreed with everyone. He and Saint Youping took action at the same time, caught the witch off guard and took the opportunity to snatch Zhu Mingchun back.

Although Saint Youping's ability is worse than that of the Dharma King of the White Sect, Youping and the Dharma King practiced their joyful secret method of the White Sect.

This secret method of joy is the method of practicing both the Ming Concubine and the Happy Buddha, so every saint of the White Sect is actually a voluntary consecration to the Ming Concubine whom the Dharma King is voluntarily dedicated to the Dharma King.
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