Lao Bai, it belongs to your uncle!

In the dark night, on the street, screams rang out, and when the black air filled the air, Li Ziye was thrown out as a human shield.

Brother Li, if you don't use your turtle shell anymore, you will be beaten to death!

After throwing Li Ziye out, Bai Wangyu didn't forget to remind him and said.

Your uncle!

In the air, Li Ziye gritted his teeth and cursed, then quickly circulated his true energy, and the awe-inspiring energy appeared in response.

The invisible waves turned into body-protecting aura and spread quickly.

boom!

In the black air, a hand as hard as gold and stone stretched out and slapped Li Ziye's body-protecting Qi with a bang.

A deafening roar sounded, and Li Ziye's blood boiled after being slapped by a palm, and cracks appeared on the turtle shell on his body.

Jie Jie!

In the black energy, the monster sneered, stepped forward, and slapped it out again.

Boom!

There was a deafening impact, and the first turtle shell outside Li Ziye shattered.

Damn it.

When Li Ziye saw this, his expression was shocked, and he hurriedly channeled his true energy to catalyze the second layer of the turtle shell.

Even the bright mirror is wrong!

Under the dark night, in the dazzling golden light, the mirror appears, and the waves of light spread, blocking the attack of monsters.

With a sudden tremor, the monster's palm force struck the mirror light. In an instant, ripples appeared, and part of the palm force was actually reflected back.

There was a huge rumble and earthquake, and the monster took a step back with a muffled groan as he endured the force of his palm.

Outside the battle, Bai Wangyu looked at the battle ahead and commented that Buddhism's Mingjing Yifeitai can actually reflect the opponent's attacks. It is indeed the strongest defensive move in the world.

The awe-inspiring power of Confucianism is no less generous. Tripitaka said modestly.

Confucianism's Haoran chapter focuses on the balance of offense and defense. When it comes to defense alone, it is not as good as Buddhism's Bodhi Three Degrees. This is a fact. Bai Wangyu said with a smile.

White donor.

Sanzang looked at the battle ahead and asked, "Are we really not going to help?" Donor Li looked like he could no longer hold on.

No rush.

Bai Wangyu shook his head gently and said, Brother Li's fight with us always lacks the sense of crisis in actual combat. This time it is just for him to practice. Master Fu, let's step back and make some room for Brother Li.

After saying that, Bai Wangyu turned around without hesitation and walked towards the back.

Amitabha.

Seeing this, Sanzang glanced at the young man who was being beaten continuously in the battle with some unbearable eyes, then turned and walked towards the back.

Lao Bai, little monk, where are you going? Damn it, people will die!

During the battle, Li Ziye saw the two people retreating from the corner of his eye and shouted urgently.

boom!

Before he could finish his words, in front of him, the monster in the black energy rushed forward again and punched out.

The body-protecting mirror received a heavy blow, Li Ziye's body was shaken several steps, and the blood all over his body surged violently.

Fortunately, the turtle's shell was hard enough and it was not injured.

Your uncle is addicted to beatings, right? Do you think I really don’t dare to fight back?

Seeing that the two guys behind him couldn't count on him, Li Ziye's eyes darkened when he looked at the monster in front of him. He shouted loudly and pointed at the sword.

With a resounding sound, the pure Jun was unsheathed, and the cold light of the sword was awe-inspiring. The moment Li Ziye held the sword, his figure also flew out.

Feixianjue's movement and speed are unparalleled in the world. Under the dark night, Li Ziye's figure flickers and disappears. A sword, like thunder, cuts through the night sky, stabbing the monster in the black air again and again.

Keng! Keng!

The friction sound of sword blades and sharp claws colliding was so harsh that the monster's claws were comparable to gold and stone, and even sharp swords could not damage it.

Outside the battle, Bai Wangyu looked at the battle ahead and said, Master Buddha, is there any way to deal with this kind of monster?

Observe its breath, which is extremely yin and extremely cold. It is said that yin and yang are in conflict with each other. It is best to use the power of yang to suppress it.

Sanzang replied that both the Buddhism's Fo Yuan and the Confucian's Haoran Zhengqi belong to the power of the Sun, and they can naturally defeat this monster.

However, not everyone can master the Buddha Yuan and Haoran's righteousness. It is not easy to deal with such monsters. Bai Wangyu said in a condensed voice.

What Donor Bai said is indeed reasonable.

Sanzang nodded, sighed softly, and said, "I don't know how many such monsters there are. If they exceed the tolerance limit of Buddhism and Confucianism, all sentient beings in the world will be in great trouble."

boom!

While the two were talking, the monster struck out with a palm. Li Ziye gritted his teeth to block the move, and stabbed it forward with the ancient sword in his hand.

This strategy of losing both sides immediately frightened the monster, but it was too late to change his tactics.

As a result, the palm power and sword edge of one person and one demon passed through at the same time, and landed on the opponent with a crash.

Well!

A muffled groan sounded, blood spattered, and black blood flew out from the monster's body, falling to the ground and turning into ice, which was extremely cold.

On the opposite side, Li Ziye also resisted the monster's palm, with a touch of vermilion spilling from the corner of his mouth. He blocked most of the force with his turtle shell, but he still suffered some backlash.

The Confucian leader said that your blood is the cold dew of the extreme night, and it is indeed true.

Li Ziye glanced at the frozen black blood on the ground, and narrowed his eyes slightly. After a moment, he raised his eyes, looked at the monster in front of him, and said coldly, "In this case, I want your life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Ziye's expression became truly serious. He stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth. The two divine treasures on his chest suddenly revived, and the roar was deafening.

Brother Li, finally take it seriously.

Outside the battle, Bai Wangyu looked relieved when he saw this scene.

All along, no matter what happened, Brother Li always treated it with a smile. Even if it was such a big thing as engraving names in the Heavenly Book, even if the result was not ideal, Brother Li would just laugh it off and rarely get angry or lose his temper.

This is his advantage, but it is also a disadvantage.

It's true to have a good attitude, but young people should have the impulses of young people.

People are not frivolous and waste their youth, and it is not the case that they always don't care about anything.

Flying Immortal Technique!

During the battle, when Li Ziye saw that the blood of the monster in front of him was indeed extremely cold, his expression turned cold, he stepped over it and rushed out like thunder.

The two swords want to separate from the wind!

The second form of the Flying Immortal Technique first appears. The sword is like a phantom. Under the night sky, vaguely, the human sword splits twice at the same time. Two shadows and two swords pass by at the same time. It is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

Seeing this, the monster's expression darkened, and he gathered the demon energy in both palms, preparing to block the two swords.

Well!

However, he heard a suppressed groan, and as soon as he looked at it, the monster's palms fell to the ground. From the front, an ancient sword broke through the black air and penetrated straight into the monster's chest.

Black blood spurted out. The monster looked at the sword on its chest in disbelief and took several steps back.

impossible!

The monster coughed up a mouthful of blood, unable to believe that he would be defeated by a human.

Nothing is impossible.

Li Ziye drew the edge of his sword and said calmly, "You monsters are only allowed to eat people, but humans are not allowed to kill monsters?"

Outside the battle, Bai Wangyu and Sanzang looked at each other, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Seriously, this guy is much more powerful than they thought.

Even they didn't dare to take the sword just now.

The Flying Immortal Technique is indeed the best method in the world.

Sanzang lamented that in terms of attack power alone, no other technique could compare with it.

The trouble is, we also taught him how to defend himself.

Bai Wangyu smiled and said, if his cultivation level exceeds ours in the future, he will really have no chance of fighting.

It's not easy. Sanzang said calmly.

Does Buddha mean that it will not be easy for him to surpass us, or that after surpassing us in cultivation, it will not be easy for us to defeat him? Bai Wangyu asked.

None of it is easy. Tripitaka responded.

Master, save me!

At this moment, the seriously injured monster suddenly opened his mouth and shouted.
To be continued...