Super Monk

"Well, well, I haven't seen such arrogant young people as you for many years. Most of those arrogant young people who were in front of me at that time have no bones left. I'd like to see how many pounds you have!" Mo Dong is full of murders, and a cold breath is released in an instant, as if the air around Mo Dong becomes astringent because of the cold.

"Modong is going to do it!" The friars around with a look of horror quickly retreated to the distance.

"The cold iron sword really deserves its reputation. It is said that Chiyang sword burned the lake and the cold iron sword frozen the river. Now Chiyang sword has become one of the ten famous swords of Tianyuan sword clan. Although the cold iron sword has fallen, I didn't expect that its strength is still so strong!" Another monk exclaimed.

"Although Mo Dong is a strong man in the war, I'm afraid he can fight against the human immortals of the lower 20 sects. Although the sword of Tianyuan sword sect is slightly inferior to that of Shushan Qingcheng sword sect, it's really the top sword sect!" And the friar exclaimed.

"The cold iron sword Modong is already like this. I don't know what style there is in wuhui sword. In a word, this boy is dead. Even if he has some adventures, it's not good. Let alone wuhui sword. Even if it's Modong, he can't deal with it. He's dead!"

"Mr. Mo is going to do something. Hum, this boy dares to offend the people of Tianyuan sword sect. Elder Mo has a bad temper. If you offend elder Mo, you will die! " Tianyuan sword sect's disciples also said with a sneer.

"Ha ha, this boy will turn into an ice sculpture later. Maybe elder Mo is in a good mood and will turn this boy's ice sculpture into his own collection!" Another disciple of Tianyuan sword sect said sarcastically. "A hundred miles of ice!" Mo Dong's face is expressionless and cold, but the sword in his hand is colder than his expression. The sword cuts out with a cold light, and the long sword flies by. The sword cuts the air, and then freezes the air. Under this sword, the air condenses like snowflakes, and ice crystals float down. Under the sun, this sword is extremely beautiful.

Beautiful and deadly, ice crystal refracts colorful light in the sun, cold iron sword cut, as if in the sky left a long glacier, the glacier instantly appeared in front of Zhao fuguifei, want to put Zhao Fugui into the glacier. "Your strength is too far away from the ice. Beat the ground!" Zhao Fugui looks at the sword and blows it out with one punch. This fist is just a common one in Zhao Fugui's boxing, but now with the strength of Zhao Fugui's fairyland, and the power of Daoli has become the power of stars, the power of this fist has been increased by more than ten times. "Boom!" A great general appeared in front of Zhao Fugui. He took the power of the stars as the bone, the aura of heaven and earth as the flesh, and turned emptiness into reality, as if he were a real immortal general in ancient times. This battle will appear in front of Zhao Fugui, and he will smash on the ice with a fierce blow.

"Is Tianfu daozong out of the mountain again? This boy is a disciple of Tianfu Taoist school Seeing this scene, a friar suddenly exclaimed. Tianfu daozong is a very mysterious sect. This sect appeared in the heyday of the second generation of heaven. With one talisman and one curse, they can move the gods, up to the five main gods, down to Liuding Liujia huangjinlishi and Xianbing Xiaojiang. But later, the second generation of Tianting fell, and on that day, the fudaozong sect soon lost its trace. If it wasn't for the records of this sect in the Taoist collection, I'm afraid few monks would remember this sect now.

Zhao Fugui directly condenses a general. He looks very much like a disciple of Tianfu Taoist school. He is using a charm to summon a general. Mo Dong's face also changed slightly. Because Tianfu daozong was able to summon powerful celestial generals, his prestige in daomen was only slightly weaker than Kunlun daozong. If Tianfu daozong comes out of the mountain again, I'm afraid it will be a bit of trouble. However, Modong thinks that thousands of years have passed and it's not the same as before, and Tianfu daozong may not have the same power. Tianyuan Jianzong may not be afraid of Tianfu daozong. If this boy dares to kill his Tianyuan Jianzong disciple, he must die.

The huge general smashed the glacier with one blow. The glacier gave a slight beating, and then there were dense cracks. The next moment, the beautiful glacier exploded, and even a deep crack appeared on the body of the cold iron sword.

"Poof Mo Dong didn't expect that his sword would be broken by Zhao Fugui, a little-known boy. The cold iron sword was damaged, and Mo Dong burst out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly became listless.

All the disciples of Tianyuan sword sect around him were stunned. Mo Dong was a master of Tianyuan sword sect. He would be hit hard by this boy. It's incredible.

"Elder Mo is defeated Several disciples of Tianyuan sword sect could not accept what happened in front of them. They murmured in horror.

"Come again!" But Zhao Fugui didn't stop at all. With his hands suspended in the void, he stretched out his hand to the great general. The general who was about to dissipate solidified again, and then continued to hit those Tianyuan sword sect disciples and Mo Dong.

"Stop him!" "Run away!" Seeing that Mo Dong couldn't stop Zhao Fugui, the disciples of Tianyuan sword sect were immediately flustered. Some of them cried out that they wanted to fight with Zhao Fugui desperately. Some of them turned and fled in panic. Some of them chopped at the generals, and some of them turned and fled desperately. "Bang!" Mo Dong also wants to escape, but he has just been hit hard, and he can't escape. He can only watch the generals smash down with a fist. There was a terrible burst, and the bodies of several Tianyuan sword sect disciples exploded one by one, directly into blood mist. Mo Dong's body was also split, and no corpse was left. These Tianyuan sword sect disciples were hit by the generals and then fell into the water.

Several disciples of Tianyuan sword sect escaped by chance, looking back at Zhao Fugui in horror, but they didn't dare to stay and ran away with the sword light. However, Zhao Fugui didn't care about them at all. He smashed several disciples of Tianyuan sword sect with one blow and directly landed on the iron rope and walked to the Buddhist temple.

"What's the origin of this boy? Even Mo Dong, the cold iron sword, has been smashed by him. This guy is too strong. Even an ordinary immortal can't smash Mo Dong with one blow, can he? " The friars around looked at each other in horror and said in horror. "Now there are many strong people. The strength of this boy is really amazing. But the people of Tianyuan sword sect are gone. Our chance is here. Let's go!" There are also a few quick reaction friars immediately flew to the Tiesuo, which was originally the guard of Tianyuan sword sect's disciples, and wanted to take the opportunity to enter the Buddhist temple.