Taoist Lu Ya was very curious about Fang Xiaoyu. If Fang Xiaoyu didn't know him, that would be fine. After all, no one would be willing to face his immortal-killing sword under his knowledge of his existence.

The reputation of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword was created by the death of a powerful man. Even a quasi-saint-level existence could hardly withstand the attack of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword.

However, Fang Xiaoyu knew his name, and just now he noticed that Fang Xiaoyu knew the evil name of the immortal-killing gourd. In this case, Fang Xiaoyu dared to fight him, which made Lu Ya look forward to what Fang Xiaoyu had to rely on.

"The sun is really fire!"

Taoist Lu Ya did not directly sacrifice the immortal-killing gourd. After all, the immortal-killing gourd can be regarded as his killing move at the bottom of his box. You can't sacrifice the immortal-killing gourd when you fight with others.

As Taoist Lu Ya finished speaking, the sea of ​​fire fell towards Fang Xiaoyu, covering Fang Xiaoyu in the large area of ​​the sun.

As soon as this real fire of the sun appeared, the void was rippling, almost burning through the space.

Fang Xiaoyu smiled and looked at Taoist Lu Ya and said, "Although the sun's true fire is extraordinary, it cannot hurt the deity."

Even the Daluo Immortals dare not be in the Sun True Fire. It would be nothing for a while. Over time, even the Daluo strong man would be burned to ashes. If there is no need for a quasi-saint level existence, he would not be willing to stick to the top flames such as the Sun True Fire in the world.

The golden flames submerged Fang Xiaoyu, and a figure could be seen with his hands on his back and let the true fire burn, but the true fire was not hurt at all.

As soon as Lu Ya took action, the Sun True Fire was not underestimated by Fang Xiaoyu, but wanted to use the Sun True Fire to test the depth of Fang Xiaoyu. If he didn't even dare to get involved in the Sun True Fire, it would mean that Fang Xiaoyu is a parallel person, with only a quasi-saint realm, but he does not have the strength to match it.

But when he really saw Fang Xiaoyu let the sun be burned by the true fire, Taoist Lu Ya couldn't help but be shocked. It would be fine if he was not afraid of the true fire of the sun, but there were not many people like Fang Xiaoyu let the sun be burned by the true fire.

At least since the Taoist Lu Ya practiced, there have been many powerful people who have fought against each other. There are only a handful of people who can ignore the damage of the Sun True Fire like this.

With this alone, Taoist Lu Ya developed some admiration for Fang Xiaoyu and regarded Fang Xiaoyu as an existence comparable to him.

In Fang Xiaoyu's eyes, Fang Xiaoyu didn't care about the attitude of Taoist Lu Ya, but Fang Xiaoyu was still quite satisfied with winning the respect of Taoist Lu Ya by relying on his strength.

With a thought, Fang Xiaoyu suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed the sun fire around him. Although the picture looked a bit amazing, Taoist Lu Ya was mentally prepared and was no longer surprised.

At this moment, Fang Xiaoyu swallowed the true fire of the sun and slowly swung his fist toward Lu Yadao Ren: "Fellow Taoist might as well taste Fang's punch."

"Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist"

One punch seems extremely slow, and it seems that people who face this punch can dodge at any time, but only the person who bears the brunt knows that it is impossible to avoid this punch. All the worlds are locked, and there is only the possibility of dodging.

Taoist Lu Ya is also a powerful person, and his cultivation is unfathomable. At this time, he couldn't help but show a solemn look when facing Fang Xiaoyu's punch.

"The sun is in the sky"

In an instant, an extremely large sun appeared in front of Lu Yadao. The dazzling sun was like the eternal sun star that had descended in front of Lu Yadao.

With a rumbling sound, the fist, which faintly appeared in the six realms of reincarnation, slammed firmly on the sun.

Only then could he hear a muffled groan from the mouth of Dao Lu Ya, his body swayed slightly, and he was not at all affected by Fang Xiaoyu's attack. As strong as Lu Ya, he suffered a little bit of minor injuries.

Fang Xiaoyu didn't hold back at all that just now, so he didn't dare to say that he would do his best. At least it was Fang Xiaoyu's normal level. Without using some spiritual treasures, Fang Xiaoyu's attack power was the same.

The two of them took action, and now they had a clear understanding of each other's strength. Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but sigh as she looked at Lu Ya. As expected, she was indeed a Taoist Lu Ya. Her strength was truly worthy of being famous.

Lu Ya spit out a breath of turbid air and looked at Fang Xiaoyu and said, "Fellow Taoist cultivation is profound, Lu Ya admires it, but if the fellow Taoist still retreats, otherwise it would be a pity if he practices for many years and dies once."

The confidence that Lu Ya can still say this after seeing Fang Xiaoyu's strength is Needless to say, is the fierce and famous spiritual treasure in Lu Ya's hand, the immortal-killing gourd.

The Immortal-Slaying Gourd is also known as the Immortal-Slaying Gourd. A flying knife is nurtured in the gourd. This flying knife is condensed by the innate evil energy. With one sword, both souls and souls will be destroyed. Few people can block this attack.

Obviously, in Lu Ya's opinion, Fang Xiaoyu's cultivation is not bad, but it is unrealistic to take over the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife.

Fang Xiaoyu has his own support, otherwise the fool would face the flying sword of the immortals.

"Hahaha, fellow Taoist, you are polite. Fang wants to try whether the Immortal-killing Flying Sword is as fierce as the rumor."

With a narrowed eyes, Taoist Lu Ya looked at Fang Xiaoyu deeply, and then thought about it, he saw the immortal-killing gourd appearing in front of Lu Ya. A ray of light rose in the gourd, more than three feet high, and something appeared on it, seven inches long, with eyebrows and eyes, and two white lights shot out from the eyes.

Fang Xiaoyu looked at the vision of the immortal-killing gourd curiously, and felt two white lights coming to fix his Niwan Palace.

At this moment, Taoist Lu Ya looked solemn, bowed to the gourd in front of him, and said, "Please turn around, baby!"

Suddenly, Fang Xiaoyu felt a terrible evil aura penetrated into the Niwan Palace, and it was very powerful to kill his soul. However, Fang Xiaoyu was already prepared for this. On the soul, the Thirty-Three Heavenly Xuanhuang Pagoda was suppressed, and the sharp evil aura was found on the spot.

Another evil aura was directly hitting Fang Xiaoyu's neck. The biting cold coldness touched the neck, which made Fang Xiaoyu shiver and a hint of pain came. The sword light condensed by the evil aura slashed between Fang Xiaoyu's neck and made only a sound of gold and iron fighting. A wisp of blood appeared. Unfortunately, although the immortal-killing flying knife cut through Fang Xiaoyu's skin, it did not cut off Fang Xiaoyu's big head.

Whether it is the terrifying and tough immortal body refined by the Nine Turns of Profound Art, or the suppression of the soul with treasures, it can be said that the immortal-killing flying sword is ineffective in both the soul and the body.

I thought that Fang Xiaoyu's head would fall to the ground as soon as the Immortal-killing Flying Sword was released, but Taoist Lu Ya was surprised to find that Fang Xiaoyu had just suffered some skin and flesh injuries between his neck, and both his soul and his body had withstood the Immortal-killing Flying Sword.

"How can you... you stop my treasure?"

As soon as the immortal-killing flying knife was released, it would have to be successful, but it would be nothing if he only broke Fang Xiaoyu's skin. At least this result could not be accepted by Taoist Lu Ya.

Fang Xiaoyu's cultivation is not much higher than him, and everyone's cultivation is comparable. If he is in a different place, he would not be able to guarantee that he would be safe and sound when facing the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife. However, Fang Xiaoyu did not see Fang Xiaoyu doing anything, but the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife was invalid.

While speaking, Taoist Lu Ya bowed to the immortal-killing gourd again and said again: "Please turn around, baby."

The immortal-killing gourd turned again, Fang Xiaoyu smiled at Taoist Lu Ya without dodging and said, "I disappointed fellow Taoist, the immortal-killing flying knife is really well-known, but unfortunately he can't hurt Fang."

At this moment, Taoist Lu Ya calmed down a little, looked at Fang Xiaoyu, and suddenly he rose up and shook his tribute to Fang Xiaoyu, "Lu Ya takes one step first, see you again in the future."

A rainbow light soared into the sky, and Taoist Lu Ya turned into a rainbow and left only Fang Xiaoyu with a look of shock.

Fang Xiaoyu didn't expect that Taoist Lu Ya would turn around and leave. What was going on? Even if Taoist Lu Ya didn't leave, unless he was willing to reveal his trump card, he would not be able to keep Taoist Lu Ya. He didn't know why Taoist Lu Ya was running all the way.

Taoist Lu Ya left, and the Ten Absolute Formation here was broken. Guang Chengzi and others walked out of the formation. Jiang Ziya stood in front of the two armies and said to Huang Feihu with an ugly expression: "King Wucheng, the Ten Absolute Formation has been broken, what else do you have to rely on?"

Although King Wucheng did not know Guang Chengzi and others, Shen Gongbao knew him. After Shen Gongbao's introduction, King Wucheng realized that the person who broke the formation was actually the famous Twelve Golden Immortals of the Syndrome Sect.

The Ten Heavenly Lord is indeed very strong, but compared with the great names of the Twelve Golden Immortals, even if King Wucheng has never seen the Twelve Golden Immortals, he has heard of their names.

It is not unacceptable that the Ten Heavenly Lord was defeated by the Twelve Golden Immortals, but it is a bit regretful that Ten Heavenly Lord fell like this. After all, the other party also came to help Da Shang. He lost his life like this. Huang Feihu, as the head coach, naturally felt sad.

Shen Gongbao stood beside Huang Feihu, looked at Jiang Ziya, and whispered: "Marson, Guang Chengzi and others are really too bullying. The Ten Heavenly Lord will never die in vain. I will go and invite fellow Taoists Jie to come, and I will definitely want Jiang Ziya and the others to look good."

Huang Feihu took a deep breath and said to Shen Gongbao: "If this is the best, the national teacher will be there."

Shen Gongbao turned around and left.

Looking at Jiang Ziya who was screaming, Huang Feihu ordered and said, "Hang high the battle-free sign, tell Jiang Ziya that we will fight him in three days."

Guang Chengzi and others broke through the formation and needed to recover their vitality. Seeing Huang Feihu hanging out the battle-free sign, Jiang Ziya had no intention of taking advantage of the situation to attack the city.

After all, hundreds of thousands of troops guarding Lintong Pass, if the morale of the Da Shang guards was not completely destroyed, it would not be so easy to break the city.
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