The whole sect has been reborn

Chapter 239 Fellow Daoist Is Really Calm
This fellow Taoist Zhu Zicai was born in the Sanmiao Sect, and the Taoism he practiced is all related to water.At this moment, the sky was full of water vapor, almost covering everyone in the mist.

Zhu Fu took a careful look at Zhu Zicai, who was surrounded by heavy water mist, and found that his whole body was covered with a faint water vapor.Probably because of the practice of spells, it seems approachable.

In the mist that filled the sky, Zhu Zicai straightened up with his sword, and rushed after the opponent.

The Mo Xiu looked at Zhu Zicai with a sneer, and his eyes were full of slight disdain.

"It's just a trick, but you want to play tricks in front of me?"

Immediately, the demon cultivator took out his weapon.It was a sword longer and wider than ordinary spirit swords, but lighter and thinner than knives.It was the handle, which was twice as long as a normal sword hilt, enough for the Moxiu to hold the handle with both hands.

"Dang!"

When Zhu Zicai emerged from the water mist, the magic cultivator in front of him was gone when he was about to attack. The next moment, he bumped into a strange long sword head-on!
But according to Zhu Zicai, he was also a great disciple cultivated by the sect with all his efforts. At this moment, he took advantage of the situation to turn around very calmly, and then kicked on the opponent's long sword.

The demon cultivator was obviously not very happy when he failed to kill the enemy with a single blow. He looked down at the black magic energy contained in the spirit sword in his hand, and then at Zhu Zicai who was clean and pure with pure spiritual energy. What special meaning, but the demon cultivator suddenly felt disturbed, and then gradually gave birth to a strong killing intent.

He suddenly remembered many things from the past, many things before he became a demon cultivator.At that time, like this immortal monk, he was full of pure aura.But after being taken away by the demon cultivator, after going through various hardships, he finally had to turn into a demon cultivator.Now, he is completely dark, but these immortal monks can still stand in the light and live in white.

How unfair!

How could these immortal monks live such a happy life, and he was the only one who suffered?In this world, there should be many immortal monks like him!Just as filthy and dark!
Thinking of this, the demon cultivator shook his arm, and countless black energy emitted from his long sword, and then surrounded Zhu Zicai like a swarm of insects.The black air kept eroding Zhu Zicai, as if it was going to penetrate into his body.Even the aura around him was corroded and distorted.

But Zhu Zicai is not afraid in the face of danger. As the head disciple of the Sanmiao Sect, he naturally has many spiritual weapons to protect him.At this moment, there was a flash of spiritual light on his body, and the black mist disappeared without a trace.

The next battle between the two lasted for two sticks of incense, but in the end Zhu Zicai's mind was stable and he was even better.So in the end, when Moxiu repeated his old tricks and wanted to let the devilish energy erode Zhu Zicai, he directly set off a curtain of water, and then rolled up the black energy with the people, tied them tightly into a roll, and forced The opponent admits defeat.

"Admit defeat!"

The immortal monk who had been watching nervously was suddenly very excited.At this moment, even the immortal monks who are not familiar with Zhu Zicai have a happy face.After all, everyone is an immortal monk, and Zhu Zicai won, which indirectly means that they also won.

Although they didn't yell, most of the immortal monks were smiling and very happy.

The demon cultivator looked unwilling, but he was tied tightly at this time, and Zhu Zicai's spirit sword was pressed on his neck, and he couldn't move at all.So no matter how unwilling he was, he could only slowly put away his unwilling expression and nod bitterly.

"You're lucky!"

Zhu Zicai immediately relaxed.

"I……"

However, at the moment when his word fell, the demon cultivator suddenly jumped up from the ground in the pain of being pierced by Zhu Zicai's spirit sword, and rushed to Zhu Zicai fiercely with blood gushing out from his body. talent!

And in his hand, he held a steel needle as thick as a finger!The end of the steel needle was a little scarlet, and it looked dangerous.

The joyful expression of the immortal monks who watched had not faded away, but was replaced by panic and worry!

Be careful--

However, it was too late, and Moxiu was obviously waiting for Zhu Zicai to relax his vigilance, so it was almost inevitable at this moment!
But the unexpected reversal just happened.Zhu Zicai, as the eldest disciple vigorously cultivated by the Sanmiao Sect, has devoted a lot of effort to him.In order to avoid damage to the big disciples that the family has devoted all their efforts to training, Sanmiaozong has thought about almost all possible accidents during the process of cultivating Zhu Zicai.Therefore, when Moxiu thought that Zhu Zicai would be killed by him, before everyone's exclamation was fully heard, Zhu Zicai had already discovered Moxiu's intentions, and without any hesitation, he directly cast a water curtain With a strong wind appearing, push the demon cultivator and sweep away!

The next moment, before everyone could see clearly the dazed eyes of the magic cultivator, he was pushed away by the water curtain, and then fell straight down when passing by the crack!

Of course, at the moment of falling, Moxiu reacted, he moved his body and was about to jump up with the help of the cracked stone wall, but then a scarlet flame burst out from the crack, suddenly enveloping it, Then it burns!
"Ahhh-"

The red lotus karma fire burns not only the physical body, but also the karma on this person.And the karma of the burned person will not be burnt out and will not be extinguished.As for whether you can survive after being burned...

What does this have to do with Honglian Yehuo?
It's just a ball of fire, and it's still a fake fire. On the contrary, it has gained a little more spirituality after being cultivated for a long time by the elder of Endless Zen, and is better able to carry out the orders of the old monk.

See, anyone who tries to come over without throwing in the towel gets burned.

Everyone couldn't see clearly what the unlucky demon cultivator who fell into the crack looked like now, but they could hear his painful roar!It's simply not like a living person can make it, especially, these roars lasted for half a stick of incense before they stopped abruptly!

Whether the vocal cords were burned out or burned to death was unknown to everyone present, but it was precisely because of this that everyone felt terrified.

For a long time, no one spoke, and the scene was so quiet that only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.This, such a way of death is too tragic.

But when everyone finished expressing their emotions, they swiped their eyes to the young male cultivator who was still standing on the ring.Could it be that this fellow daoist deliberately let down his vigilance at this time, and then gave the other party a heavy blow?
hiss--

With such a heart, it is really worthy of fellowship!
So when the somewhat dazed male cultivator came back, all the immortal monks nodded and smiled at him.

"Fellow Daoist is really calm!"

"well done!"

"As expected of being the first disciple of the Sanmiao Sect! It's amazing!"

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(End of this chapter)