Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 437 The Gap
"It seems that Zhenjun came prepared."

In the courtyard in front of the hall, there was still the tinkling of wind chimes. Master Wu Yuan under the eaves flicked his whisk, walked towards the stone steps, and patted Qingfeng on the head: "Don't be afraid, go and watch."

He looked across and walked down the stone steps with a clear and upright voice.

"When Lu was young, he was cultivating Taoism, and his teachers often read that Zhenjun was gifted, he became Taoist with his body, and he was good at driving gods and men. Lu was not talented, he had killed demons, slaughtered mortal monks, and had never fought with gods and men. If you can compete with the real king today, you should be able to appreciate the difference between human beings and gods, if you can kill gods, maybe Lu can prove the way!"

"Who is your master?"

This was the second time for Chen Yuan to hear him call out the title of master, so he should be an acquaintance, but Master Wu Yuan just shook his head with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The name of a teacher should not be taken lightly. The real monarch must have met him, and he will never be able to see him again in the future."

Chen Yuan nodded and didn't speak any more, but just raised her hand to let Lao Niu back away. Such an opponent cannot be meddled by Lao Niu.

In the field of vision, the figure of Master Wu Yuan walking down the stone steps suddenly turned into an afterimage. When he was standing still, he was several feet away from Chen Yuan. He raised his hand, his sleeves swelled, and a gust of wind suddenly rose. The huge pull directly pulled Chen Yuan out in front of him, and at the same time, Chen Yuan made a quick decision, her feet sank down suddenly, stepping on the white rock slab, her body was fixed in place, her hair, clothes Robe caressingly.

It was just chasing, and there was basically no room for maneuver on both sides, let alone the need to be polite. Amidst the impetuous tinkling of the wind chimes, Master Wuyuan's mana increased, and Chen Yuan's body flashed with magic light, and the whole person suddenly transformed As a thin piece, it floated up along the pulling wind, and rushed towards the opponent in a swish.

"Human and sword are united, Zhenjun is so quick-witted!"

Master Wu Yuan retracted his yin and yang sleeves, and disappeared in place. The flying Chen Yuan directly hit the eaves pillars of the main hall. The sawdust and debris burst open, and then slammed open the doors and windows of the main hall, sinking into the building.

"Destroy my tribute hall, come out!"

The yin and yang sleeves were swayed, and Master Wuyuan stretched out his hand to grab it, and the tall building was twisted immediately, turning into a huge hideous head like a dazzle, with all the facial features, he opened his mouth suddenly and spit out a Things, flying this way.

When the whisk was thrown away, there was a bang.

Master Wu Yuan clamped the flying Chen Yuan with one hand and two fingers, and the moment he used his magic power, Chen Yuan, who was as thin as a blade, returned to its original shape with a few bangs, bangs and bangs, with majestic magic power on both sides , Between the collisions, the rays of light burst out, and the sunlight that shone on them twisted and swayed at this moment, and the coercion and air waves aroused rushed to the sides like tidal waves, the corridor was affected, collapsed with a bang, and the tiles above were directly lifted off Get up, crackling and hitting the farther courtyard wall.

Under the sun, the roaring magic power collided more than ten times, and Master Wu Yuan suddenly swung his whisk.

Countless white silk threads entangled one arm of Chen Yuan, her figure paused, and a majestic mana spread over in an instant, Fuchen pulled his arm, flung it away, and flew out directly, hitting the person on the right side. Attic, smoke and dust everywhere.

Ok? !

Master Wu Yuan frowned slightly, and the figure that smashed into the attic quickly slashed away, and the next moment, as if there had been an omen, the whisk in his hand swept away in the sideways direction.

In the air, the outline of Chen Yuan's figure was exposed and waved her hands, her wide sleeves flicked open and collided with the whisk. Master Wu Yuan raised two fingers, and a scarlet flame ignited at the fingertips.

Gently blowing forward, the faint flame, the bean-sized flame stretched forward and swept forward, and turned into a sea of ​​flames and spread with a bang.

In the small courtyard, as soon as the battle started, the mana of the two sides spread out like a bottomless pit. The affected old cow was bitten by the fire wave, and his tail was ignited with sparks. Xiaodaotong named Qingfeng rode on the beams under the eaves of the main hall, pointed at his distressed appearance and laughed.

The spreading sea of ​​flames spread to every corner of the surrounding area, Chen Yuan seemed to be engulfed and could not see her figure.The old cow who dodged and ran away anxiously turned his head, he didn't want the master to die here, otherwise he would become someone else's dinner.

Not long after, Lao Niu found Chen Yuan's figure.

Then, there was a muffled sound of 'bang', and Master Wuyuan, who cast the sea of ​​fire, stumbled, and the sea of ​​fire that was sacrificed was slightly reduced in the air.

Chen Yuan, who was about the same size as him, quickly pulled away from his back, with lightning still remaining in his palm, and the moment he stepped back from the stone steps, he opened his mouth, and a pitch-black long sword flew out swirling around the black air, and was caught by Wu Yuan. The Venerable Master waved his sleeves to scatter them, rolled up his sleeves, and ordered to sacrifice again. The pines on both sides of the hall twisted their branches and shook down the fallen leaves.

The moment it fell, it flew towards Chen Yuan on the stone steps densely like flying needles, nailed to the ground inch by inch along the distance Chen Yuan opened, and Chen Yuan also disappeared in place with the speed, and when she appeared again, people Already stepping on the tiles on the eaves, running and flying wildly, the fingers of the sword burst out with a few inches of cold light, and the cold light that was pulled out was as real as it was, and the sword sounded.

Under the sunlight, two sword lights cut through countless flying pine leaves from his hands, cutting out ripples, and then rushed towards Master Wuyuan in the courtyard, the sword lights were like white frost.

when!
Gold and iron clashed, the sword light disappeared, Chen Yuan was suspended in mid-air, and was grabbed by the neck in the air. Master Wu Yuan pushed with the palm of his hand, and Chen Yuan flew out like a cannonball. The sound of footsteps flew to meet him, but it wiped his palm and flew straight for more than ten feet away, smashing into the alchemy building with a bang.

The entire attic was shaking, the broken guardrails and broken eaves pillars were dragging the tiles and they were collapsing, burying the body smashed inside.

The old cow stopped in place, opened his mouth and looked down at his hands.

"Master... I'm sorry... I'm still one step away."

"Hum...hahaha!"

Master Wu Yuan flung his sleeves behind him, walked a few steps in a rather chic way, and looked at the building that was hit and almost half of its floor collapsed.

"Zhenjun, you still don't understand. The gap between you and me is too big. You are not the true monarch of hundreds of years in the future, and you are not my opponent at all. You should let your god-man come out quickly, otherwise it will be difficult for you to gain insight. You What kind of gods can be conjured up."

"Yeah, the gap is too big."

A faint voice echoed in the courtyard, Master Wu Yuan who was about to answer a sentence suddenly raised his eyes, his vision became overcast, and the bright sun was covered by a dark cloud floating in the distance.

A gust of wind on the flat ground whimpered and ran across the courtyard, the gray beard and the unicorn's yin and yang robe were slightly stroked by the wind.

He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Oh? Did you invite a god?"

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and there was a palpitating evil spirit in the wind. Master Wu Yuan's smile gradually restrained, and his face showed a solemn expression.

(End of this chapter)