Xuanhe has completely entered the realm of martial arts master.
If he uses the method of blood sacrifice and destiny integration, integrates the psychic tower into himself, and transforms into a perverted martial artist, he will be outrageously powerful, not to mention a mere guard general of the Presbyterian Guard.
, even a top master like "Ming" is still timid.
However, Xuanhe is really unwilling to use the method of oneness of destiny easily.
Not only because it is very likely to be discovered by countless powerful people immediately, and thus become a more tender lamb, become the target of public criticism, and even be hunted down by powerful people in the entire continent, but also because if you are not careful, you may be killed.
Completely sucking out the blood and qi, causing an unknown death.
However, this master spiritual master of the Spirit Clan, who had probably reached the fourth to fifth level, underestimated the enemy and was knocked away by Xuan He with one blow.
The Huoyun Jiaoyong flew straight out in the air, but quickly stabilized his figure. In the air, a strong fire burst out from the armor on his body, and instantly condensed into a formation of flames, faintly
As expected, a small defensive array was refined by an expert and placed on top of the armor.
Even Xuanhe's large hand seals of water and fire talismans could not break the armor.
Huoyun Jiaoyong, the general with a battle ax in his finger, turned upside down in the air, flew towards him, and struck down again with a thunderbolt of the axe!
This time, there was already a captivating spiritual energy that covered every position in front of Xuan He, making it almost impossible for him to avoid it and had no choice but to take a hard-on approach.
At this time, Xuanhe already had the spiritual weapon long sword in his hand, and without even thinking about it, it was just a sword!
The astonishing explosion caused all the luxurious wooden seats in this restaurant to be instantly shattered by the strong spiritual energy shock wave!
"No! This person is at least a fifth-grade spiritual master!"
Because of the power that Xuan He exerted in his actions and the strong feeling during this confrontation, he clearly felt an aura that was at least as good as that of Jueyan Mountain.
However, he is not afraid even of the Juyan Mountain, let alone his opponent.
He has used the secret martial arts of ancient Shenwu Dao to open up this body, which is like a clan of ancient psychics, with all five spirits. The twelve main meridians, the eight main meridians, and all the acupoints are all accessible and smooth, just like Zhou Tian.
, nature is one, the spiritual energy surges like a surging river, hundreds of rivers converge... All the blazing fire attribute spiritual energy that invades the body has been eliminated by more than 70% to 80% during the buffering transformation of these main meridians and orifices.
The remaining aura's radiant power could only make him tremble and his breath rise and fall slightly.
Immediately afterwards, in the profound abyss behind his waist, the martial arts spirit core was spinning crazily, and the powerful martial arts spirit energy burst out like a vortex inverted, overwhelmingly rushing out of his meridians and acupoints.
, instilled into the long sword, a sixth-grade high-level spiritual weapon in his hand.
In the eyes of anyone, it is impossible to tell which spiritual attribute the crystal-clear martial arts spiritual agang belongs to.
With one strike of the sword, there was an aura as powerful as the rolling mountains!
The battle ax in the hand of General Huoyun Jiaoyong is certainly not an ordinary product, just like the armor on his body. However, it is not an inherited spiritual weapon after all. It is just an ordinary weapon. With just one strike, Xuanhe was struck by the long sword in his hand.
Cut in two!
Huoyun Jiaoyong was shocked, and his eyebrows suddenly brightened!
Xuanhe's heroic spirit was high, and he followed the sword with his body, followed closely, and punched him fiercely.
This punch was as powerful as a thundering horse, with energy like a rainbow penetrating the sun, and a long river flowing. It was extremely fast and violent. In the blink of an eye, it reached the opponent's chest, and the martial arts spirit condensed on his fist also followed.
Then one of his iron fists exploded violently, and his fingers spread wide, turning into a huge handprint, which was stamped hard on the opponent's chest!
A spiritual master who had at least reached the level of a fifth-level spiritual master was hit by him repeatedly before he even had time to summon the inherited spiritual weapon, causing him to retreat violently again!
This is Xuanhe's most powerful advantage, which cannot be replaced by any external object or force. It is powerful martial arts experience.
Martial arts, martial arts! Only martial arts is the foundation.
Huoyun Jiaoyong roared and retreated violently, and the light fire between his eyebrows finally exploded. However, just when his inherited spiritual weapon was summoned and before he had time to activate it, a flame billowed into the sky, blazing.
His big hand has already pressed down on his head.
It's a big pillar!
The big pillar grabbed it, and like a flaming sacred mountain, it rolled over. This person was no match at all, and his eyes were horrified. He was actually pinned down by the big pillar with a palm, and he was summoned from the sea of consciousness between the eyebrows.
The inherited spiritual weapon was pressed back directly!
At the same time, the helmet and visor he wore on his head were directly wiped off by the big pillar's brutal blow!
Only the Huoyun Jiaoyong guard general was left, holding his head in his hands, covering his face, lying on the ground and howling miserably.
Dazhu performed a plastic surgery on him... a disfiguring surgery.
After a short and fierce fight, the remaining Presbyterian Guard soldiers reacted and gathered around with battle axes in hand. Fire burst out from everyone's brows, as if they were about to summon the inherited spiritual weapon and take action immediately!
Dazhu suddenly shouted: "You bastard! In front of the young patriarch, whoever dares to take action will be punished!"
These soldiers suddenly realized that the little girl standing there with an angry look on her face was not someone else...
"Young... Young Master!"
All the guardsmen saluted one after another.
However, it seemed too late to think of saluting at this time, not to mention that Dazhu said "Young Patriarch", while they said "Young Descendant".
This made Dandan very unhappy, very unhappy.
She pointed her playful finger: "This person is disrespectful to me and the patriarch's distinguished guests. He even strikes rudely. This is disrespectful to me and the patriarch. I will revoke the 'Huoyun' surname he was given. You will
Send him to the Presbyterian Council and make a decision immediately! I want the Presbyterian Council to rule that he should die and destroy the spirit of the sea of consciousness. His body and spirit will be destroyed. After his death, he will be thrown into a big lake and the burial of spiritual fire will be prohibited!"
Destroying the spirit of the sea of consciousness and sending it to the place where life and death are destroyed is already the most severe death penalty, not to mention throwing yourself into a large lake after death and becoming the food of fish, shrimp and water beasts. It is forbidden to use the fire spirit.
The common practice of spiritual fire funerals among tribes prevents his spirit from being so strange that it falls to the knees of the gods...
Vicious! Tragic!
The expressions of Dazhu and others changed. They were simply unbelievable. This was the Dandan they knew, the cute and charming little girl.
There was a hint of paleness on Xuanhe's face, which spread: "Dandan, you don't have to put people to death, right?"
He was still weak in Qi and blood. This had nothing to do with whether his martial arts aura had recovered. It was just a lack of Qi and blood and a weak body, so when he took action, he attacked blindly without stopping.
He must not allow his opponent to attack his own body with a backhand. So at this moment, he seemed to be getting weaker and weaker.
Dandan gently helped him, but he became even more angry!
"Let's go! Go to the Presbyterian Church now! These old bastards with long beards! If the guard generals of Huoyunbuchen dare to attack my junior brother Dandan, they must die, they must die!"
After saying that, she grabbed Xuan He's arm and walked away, heading out of the restaurant.
Dazhu and others looked at each other in confusion.
"Dandan..."
Dazhu shook his head, but smiled inexplicably: "Qiu Shi, I'm afraid you are really no match for Xuan He now."
The green fire horned lion moved his brows but said nothing.
"You bastard, if you don't bring this dying man with you, the young patriarch will judge him at the elders' meeting!"
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Cross a pontoon bridge connecting two large pagodas and arrive at the tallest pagoda.
The place where the presbytery meets.
Dandan stood in front of the door and frowned.
It seemed that her anger had dissipated a lot, which made Xuanhe feel a little more at ease.
But her words made Xuanhe unable to remain calm.
"Junior brother, I am a lady, please open the door."
Xuanhe looked at the portal of the Presbyterian Church, which was three tall and inlaid with countless gilt stones and gems. He thought to himself, not to mention whether I could kick the young master open. Even if I could, this was the Fire Spirit Tribe. Apart from the big altar,
As well as the gate where the most important and noble decision of the Presbyterian Church is located outside the great spiritual pagoda of the patriarch, he is just a foreigner after all.
In the end, the big pillar stepped forward and pushed the portal open with force.
At the elders' meeting, there are rows of luxurious seats, and all the elders sit in rows according to their status.
At the front, there is a row of seats, opposite to the rest of the seats, there are five seats. There are only the seats of the great elders composed of the five elders with the highest status, who are also called the great elders.
Behind the position of the Grand Elders, there is a seat set up higher, which is the seat where the patriarch comes.
The entire presbytery has about fifty or sixty seats.
Dandan took the lead, holding Xuanhe's hand and leading everyone forward step by step.
Xuanhe's state of mind suddenly calmed down from the anxiety in front of the door. The elders of the Presbyterian Church are not exactly as Dandan said, they are all old bastards with long beards, even among them
Most of them look very young, and all of them are handsome and stylish young people, or middle-aged dignitaries with extraordinary bearing. Of course, there are nearly ten beautiful ladies who look like they are in their mid-20s.
Xuanhe knew that this was because they had strong strength and the nourishment of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth could make all masters maintain their appearance forever. This was not surprising.
Except for the seat of the patriarch and the middle seat of the five seats of the Grand Elder Group, which was vacant, all the elders were present.
The unlucky Huo Yun Jiao Yong... Oh, no, he has been stripped of the noble surname "Huo Yun" by Dan Dan.
"Dandan, you are back." An elder on the left side of the empty seat in the middle of the Grand Elder Council said in a gentle and friendly voice.
Xuanhe knew that among the Ling clan, Zuo was respected.
He also knew that this amiable-looking old man had long, dark red hair that was already mottled, and his beard was sparse under his chin. His eyes, which seemed dull, had a captivating light.
Flashing.
He is the elder Huoyunbuchen.
Because in the mirror image of light and shadow, the old rabbit undulated like a white flesh worm, a disgusting sight, could not be left in Xuanhe's mind no matter what.