Intercept the second disciple

Chapter 61

Not long after, Tu Yuan came over carrying a roasted wild boar.

"The Taoist knows this rabbit?" Seeing Xu Siyuan talking to the rabbit, Tu Yuan asked.

"I've seen it once before."

Tu Yuan smiled and said: "Then don't eat it, this little rabbit can't eat a few bites of meat. I suddenly remembered that Chang'e really likes small animals, maybe she will like this white rabbit."

"Who is Chang'e?" the white rabbit asked.

"Chang'e is the most beautiful woman in my Wu clan besides Zu Wu!"

The white rabbit said disdainfully: "I will be a beautiful woman when I change form in the future."

Tu Yuan laughed and said, "Just you, you will be a little beauty at most in the future, you will never be as good as Chang'e."

The white rabbit said unconvinced: "That's not necessarily true, Taoist priest, do you think I will become a big beauty in the future?"

Xu Siyuan said: "There are two kinds of beauty, one is the beauty that satisfies the world's vision, and the other is the beauty that is the most beautiful in your heart because you have met your eyes. Which of the two beauties do you choose?"

The white rabbit didn't understand, so after thinking about it, he murmured: "Can we have both kinds of beauty?"

Xu Siyuan smiled and said, "You are greedy."

"Hey," the little white rabbit stuck out its tongue, "Master Daoist, I want to eat meat."

"Go, you want to eat meat even as a rabbit." Tu Yuan said with disgust.

Xu Siyuan tore off a piece of meat and handed it to the little white rabbit. The little white rabbit took a bite with excitement, and then spat it out.

"It's not tasty! But," said the little white rabbit, "at least I know the meat is not tasty after tasting it, not someone else telling me."

"Do you still want to drink?" Xu Siyuan asked with a smile.

"Yes, yes!" the little white rabbit said hastily.

Suddenly Xu Siyuan looked up and looked north, "I can only buy you a drink next time, I have to go."

"Master Taoist," Little White Rabbit and Tu Yuan were about to say something more, but Xu Siyuan couldn't wait for them to finish.

Xu Siyuan left with his sword.

Because Xu Siyuan sensed the breath of the gourd.

That was the gourd he had guarded for countless years.

Someone was fighting with gourds, if Xu Siyuan's guess was correct, that person should be Hong Yun.

Is Hongyun going to fall today?

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The vegetation was destroyed, and the mountains were razed to the ground.

Hong Yun barely maintained a standing posture, there was a huge wound on Hong Yun's back, and above Hong Yun's head, the Nine Nine Scattered Soul Gourd was emitting bursts of red light to protect Hong Yun.

Dozens of corpses were lying around the red cloud, and the broken magic weapons were scattered all over the place.

Kunpeng glanced at the gourd with some apprehension, and said, "Hongyun, hand over the primordial purple energy, and I'll let you go."

"No wonder you invited me to Tiangong for a drink last time when Di Jun got married. It turned out that you were ambushing me on the way back to Wuzhuang Temple. It's just that you, Kunpeng, have been a demon master for so many years and you have only taught a group of your own minions! And in Zixiao Gong has been listening to Taoism for many years, have you only learned to attack from behind!"

Kunpeng and Hongyun are both the pinnacle quasi-sages, and Hongyun's cultivation level is even higher than Kunpeng's. However, when he broke the formation, he faced a sneak attack by a quasi-sage who had planned for countless years, and Hongyun was seriously injured.

Faced with Hong Yun's mocking Kunpeng, he didn't feel ashamed: "If my monster clan can produce a saint, it will be worth paying any price, and, "

"That primordial purple air should be mine!" Kunpeng's voice was full of hatred and regret.

Daoist Hongjun of Zixiao Palace back then bestowed seven primordial purple auras. If Hongyun hadn't given up his seat to Jieyin Zhunti, Kunpeng would also have a primordial purple aura.

Kunpeng waved his front paws while speaking, so what if Hongyun is a disciple of Daozu.

Facing the opportunity of sanctification, who can not be tempted!
He, Kunpeng, will fight for this chance of becoming a saint today!
Kunpeng has no shortage of treasures, but his most powerful weapons are his own minions.

Kunpeng waved his claws, this move was called Yaoshen Lie.

One move can split the demon god!

With sharp claws approaching, Hongyun gritted his teeth and gave up his physical body to escape from the primordial spirit. The primordial spirit entered the gourd, and the gourd immediately glowed red.

Hongyun didn't intend to run away at all, there was a Kun in the dark north, its name was Peng, and the big Peng rose with the same wind in one day, soaring up to ninety thousand miles.

Kunpeng's speed can be said to be the fastest among quasi-sages.

Facing the sky full of red light from the Nine-Nine Scattering Soul Gourd, Kunpeng didn't dare to accept it.

"How long can you Hongyun last!"

Kunpeng waved his hand, there was rain falling from the sky, there was endless fire, and there was wind and noise...
A sage can change the color of the prehistoric world, but he, Kunpeng, can also control this small world.

Hongyun was seriously injured, but now that he has no body, the red light from Jiujiu Sanhu Gourd has become very thin very quickly.

Kunpeng immediately clawed out, and Kunpeng's sharp claws tore through the red light and directly grabbed Hongyun's primordial spirit out of the gourd.

Kunpeng tore Hongyun's primordial spirit in half, and a streak of purple energy emerged from Hongyun's primordial spirit.

This purple air is misty and unpredictable, and its pressure is unparalleled.

It was that majestic purple energy!
At this moment, a sword qi slashed towards Kunpeng, it was Xu Siyuan who came a step behind.

To be honest, Xu Siyuan really didn't expect Hongyun to be defeated so quickly. Xu Siyuan's plum chop still had a sword energy reaching the sky, which was Xu Siyuan's greatest reliance.

He originally planned to join forces with Hongyun, but Xu Siyuan was still late.

Moreover, this world has been imprisoned, one can enter but not exit, so Xu Siyuan can only take action.

"Just you, want to hurt me too!"

Kunpeng's body was full of monster energy, and with a wave of Kunpeng's hand, the wind and clouds moved between the sky and the earth, and the endless spiritual energy of the sky and the earth gathered.

Imprison the space while thinking, wave the spirit of heaven and earth to obey orders.

This is the strength of the quasi-sage peak.

"It turned out to be you, but I also killed the Taoist disciple, so what if I kill another sage disciple today."

Kunpeng swallowed Hongyun Yuanshen and Hongmeng Ziqi in one gulp, then turned to face Xu Siyuan.

The moment Kunpeng cast his gaze over, Xu Siyuan felt as if he had been abandoned by heaven and earth, and could no longer absorb the slightest spiritual energy from his surroundings.

Xu Siyuan stood on his head with chills all over his body, which was an instinctive reaction to the danger of death.

Although Kunpeng can still be seen, it seems that Kunpeng is overlooking Xu Siyuan from a high altitude that Xu Siyuan can't reach.

Before seeing Kunpeng's move, Xu Siyuan immediately drew his sword without any hesitation.

It was the last sword energy that Tongtian had bestowed on Xu Siyuan.

Sword energy filled the sky and earth, and Xu Siyuan realized that Kunpeng's front paws were already less than a hundred feet away from him.

If it was later, Xu Siyuan would not even have a chance to draw his sword.

"Good sword!"

The sword energy was fierce and unparalleled, and Kunpeng retreated again and again.

But in fact Xu Siyuan's sword didn't cause any harm to Kunpeng at all, because Xu Siyuan couldn't lock Kunpeng's position at all.

This is the sword of a saint, but the person who made the sword is far behind the saint.

However, Xu Siyuan's sword broke Kunpeng's restraint on this world.

Kunpeng ignored Xu Siyuan any more, Kunpeng turned around and disappeared in front of Xu Siyuan.

Kunpeng soared into the wind, its speed was boundless.

With Hongmeng Ziqi in his hands, Kunpeng had already got what he wanted, and Kunpeng didn't know that Xu Siyuan would never be able to swing such a sword again.

After all, Hong Yun is a disciple of the Taoist ancestor, and if he stays here again, there may be many twists and turns.

Kunpeng walked extremely resolutely, leaving only Jiujiu scattered soul gourd in place.

After thousands of years, the gourd returned to Xu Siyuan's hands again.

It's just that the person who came to pick the gourds is no longer there!

Red Cloud... Fall!
(End of this chapter)