Luo Zhuo's sword was clearly slashing into the empty air, but the sword light made a clanging sound as if it had hit something. The shock wave generated by the impact made Luo Zhuo throw it back and retreat dozens of feet before Luo Zhuo stabilized his body.

With a long knife pointed to the ground, Luo Zhuo stared at the man in the robe with a serious expression.

"Two-broken sword intentions? It turns out that they are from the Jiang family. No wonder they can stay awake under my attack." The man in Taoist robe was not angry because his blow did not work. Instead, he raised his lips and chuckled, "I don't know when the Jiang family got together with the Momen."

"Who are you and what do you mean?" Luo Zhuo did not answer, nor did he deny that he had nothing to do with the Jiang family, but asked in a deep voice.

"The Jiang family is useless. Although it is a bit of a relationship, it has no intention of killing people. You should sleep honestly to avoid suffering." The man in the robe said, and his figure flashed and he had already appeared in front of Luo Zhuo. A silver light stinged Luo Zhuo.

His spell that emitted white light from his nose seemed to be unable to be used all the time. This time he did not cast the spell again, but wanted to knock Luo Zhuo down.

It was fast to say that Luo Zhuo's long sword had just been mentioned in front of him. Before he could take action, a silver light had already arrived in front of him. With a crisp sound, he hit the spine of the sword. A huge force came, and Luo Zhuo retreated again.

I saw that the man in the robe had an extra halberd in his hand. The halberd was more than ten feet long, the pole was as thick as a baby's arm, red all over, and the tip of the halberd was silver. At this time, he was holding a halberd. Although he was wearing a robe, he looked more like a general who was killing the battlefield, rather than a monk.

"Yes, I want to see, you can take my blows." The man in Taoist robe said with great enthusiasm. With a wave of the long halberd, the silver-sharp halberd, the halberd has a sharp point and a fault. Ninety-nine-eighty-one progress, seventy-two opening the door, rushing, moving, flashing, earning, late, speed, collecting, and release. The halberd's tip is like lightning, attacking step by step.

Luo Zhuo used his sword technique to barely defend the attack, but he was beaten so hard that he had almost no power to fight back. He stepped back step by step. The attack of the man in the robe was much more violent than Yu Wenming. Luo Zhuo was very good at defending without being injured.

Half an hour later, Luo Zhuo was already covered in sweat. Finally, he could not dodge. The silver-sharp halberd was squirting across his left arm. Even with his strength, a hole of about a foot long was drawn, and blood gushed out.

Luo Zhuo slashed dozens of swords in one breath, and two broken swords were intent to split the silver-sharp halberd. He had already taken the opportunity to retreat dozens of steps. His true energy was circulating, his muscles contracted, and stopped bleeding. Looking at the man in the robe, his face looked very ugly.

"You are not my opponent, fall down obediently, otherwise I don't guarantee that you will not be seriously injured." The man in the robe did not continue to attack and said calmly.

His cultivation is indeed higher than Luo Zhuo, but he also tried it out. It is not easy to knock Luo Zhuo down easily. Even with his cultivation level, he dare not say that he would not hurt him. The man in the Taoist robe has a task here and does not want to hurt anyone, especially Luo Zhuo used two cut-off swords. If it were not forbidden, he would not want to seriously hurt Luo Zhuo. However, if Luo Zhuo did not fall, he would not be able to continue his actions, so he would persuade him.

"No need to be hypocritical. I don't know what your purpose is, but with me here, don't even want to touch them." Luo Zhuo said in a deep voice, his aura surged, his hands flashed white light, and the long sword changed in shape, turning into a long sword.

If it is a simple thing, Luo Zhuo will be beaten unconscious by the man in the robe as long as he is surrendered, and the matter will be over. Anyway, what he wants to do will probably have no effect on Luo Zhuo. It is also for the things on Gao Yue.

But Luo Zhuo is not the kind of person who only knows how to avoid. Even though he is not the opponent of the man in Taoism, he can't make him cowardly choose to avoid it.

"The people in the Jiang family are indeed stubborn people." The man in Taoist robe snorted coldly, "Since you want to ask for trouble, I will help you and let you understand what a great world is!"

His arm stretched forward, and the silver-sharp halberd turned into countless phantoms, attacking Luo Zhuo like a covert earth.

Luo Zhuo also made a ruthless move, using swordsmanship and sword techniques in a variety of ways. The results of receiving Zhu Bajie's one year's training were also shown at this time. Whether it was the use of martial arts or the grasp of fighter jets, they were far superior to those of the same level of immortals.

However, the man in Taoist robe was not an ordinary person. He was not as weird as the Taoist crafts, and his martial arts were even more amazing, even better than Luo Zhuo.

In just one hour, Luo Zhuo had been punched in the chest by a man in Taoist robe. He didn't know how many ribs were broken. He supported his body with a long sword and did not fall down. Looking at the man in Taoist robe, the man in Taoist robe did not pursue him, but looked at Luo Zhuo.

"For your surname Jiang, I will give you another chance." The man in the robe had a little chilling voice. He had been wasting a lot of time and had not wasted much time. If Luo Zhuo resisted again, he would not show mercy again.

"Isn't it a bit embarrassing to bully the small with the big one?" The silver-sharp halberd in the hand of the man in Taoism was about to continue attacking, and a cold voice sounded out of thin air, causing the man in Taoism to change his face slightly.

"Hmph, who is hiding his head and showing his tail, get out!" He shouted, his voice rolling like thunder, which shocked Luo Zhuo, who was already injured, opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood.

The mouth of blood that Luo Zhuo spewed out had already condensed into ice before it had fallen. At some point, snowflakes began to fall on Luo Zhuo's body, and the snowflakes fell on him, biting cold and irritating.

"Hmph, it's you, Gao Jianli. Since you are here, let's show up!" The man in Taoist robe said coldly, with white light flashing on the silver halberd, and the snowflakes fell within three feet of his body and could not be eliminated.

"I've been here a long time ago, but you didn't notice it." The cold voice sounded again before. Luo Zhuo and the man in Taoist robe looked at the same time, and there was a man above the White Tiger's head.

The man was dressed in white and even his hair was snow-white. He was holding an almost transparent sword in his hand. He stood there and felt like he fell into an ice cave.

"I didn't expect you to come so quickly. It seems that I underestimated the enemy too much." The man in Taoist robe said coldly: "But you are the only one who can't stop me!" He ignored Luo Zhuo, his spiritual senses scattered and did not realize that there were other people. As for Luo Zhuo, there was no threat to him at all. If he had put in all his strength just now, Luo Zhuo would have been defeated long ago.

"It's not enough to stop it, what you say is not the only thing you say." The man named Gao Jianli, who was dressed in white and white, said calmly. He slowly raised the almost transparent sword in his hand and pointed at the man in the robe. The wind blew, rolled up the snowflakes, like a long dragon, from his sword, heading straight towards the man in the robe.

The man in Taoist robe was not an ordinary person. He snorted coldly and raised his long halberd, with a white light on his halberd.

"Boom--" With a sound, the two men disappeared at the same time, and they had already collided with each other in the next moment. They both made quick moves and their moves were extremely fast. From Luo Zhuo's eyes, if they were a first-level celestial immortal, they would probably die on the spot if they couldn't even see their moves clearly.

Even with his cultivation, he could only barely see the movements of the two of them clearly. If he really came on stage, he would probably lose in just a few moves. The two people in front of him had the cultivation of a half-step Golden Immortal. Not to mention the legendary Golden Immortals such as Tang Seng, Zhu Bajie, and Sanche Monk, they are the most cultivating people among the non-gold immortals that Luo Zhuo had ever encountered, and are much more powerful than Yu Wenming, Peng Guang, Qin Li and others.

Luo Zhuo even speculated that even the Cang Wolf King had probably been defeated or killed by the man in the robe, otherwise he would not have caught up with him and others so quickly.

Luo Zhuo stared at the battle between the two, and his true energy was circulating in his body, and he quickly recovered from his injuries. It was a rare opportunity. Gao Jianli didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend, but when they fought, no one paid attention to him for the time being. This was a good opportunity!

While recovering from his injuries, Luo Zhuo leaned towards the White Tiger. When the White Tiger stopped moving, it turned into a dead object. Although this kind of thing has great benefits, its weakness is also very obvious. If no one controls it, the White Tiger will have no power.

Mahayana cultivators can indeed exert the combat power of celestial immortals by controlling the white tiger, but this cannot get rid of the weakness of Mahayana cultivators' cultivation level too low. Once someone knows attack spells similar to those of men in this robe, it will easily be destroyed.

Luo Zhuo approached the White Tiger to prevent the man in the Taoist robe or Gao Jianli from winning, and then attacking Gao Yue and others.

The Taoist man had a cultivation level of the same as Gao Jianli, and the battle ratio was more than twice as strong as it opened Luo Zhuo's eyes. Half a day passed quickly, and the battle had not stopped yet. The aftermath of the battle had razed all the miles to the ground. Fortunately, it was in the wilderness, otherwise I wonder how many casualties would be caused.

Seeing that the battle was stuck, the man in the robe released and pulled the silver-sharp halberd in his hand, forcing Gao Jianli to take a step back. He also took a step back, and the silver-sharp halberd was pulled behind him, taking a breath, and his lower abdomen was bulging. The next moment, a loud sound like a bell came from his nose, and two white lights were emitted.

Luo Zhuo's eyes burst into tears. This time he couldn't hold on. He waved his body and fell to the ground. His mind was in a state of turmoil. The power of the man in the Taoist robe cast this time was more than twice as powerful as before.

Seeing the man in Taoist robe performing his killer move, Gao Jianli also had a serious expression. He quickly retreated, swinging the nearly transparent sword in his hand, and the cold air filled him. He froze himself directly, and the whole person was covered with a layer of ice.

The Taoist method of a man in Taoism directly attacks the mind, but Gao Jianli's ice protection is not simply physical defense, but can also defend against invisible attacks.

After a few breaths, the ice on Gao Jianli's body shattered, and his body appeared again, his face a little pale.

The two stood apart a hundred feet apart, but neither of them continued to do anything.

"Gao Jianli, I didn't expect that your cultivation level had reached this point. You really couldn't underestimate the heroes in the world." The man in the robe sighed and said.

"Su Feng, this is my Dayan. You are a great western Kunlun, but it is too much to do it here." Gao Jianli said coldly.

"You should know that I have no malice. If I want to kill someone, they will all die before you come." Su Feng, the man in the robe, said coldly, "Some things are the source of disaster, but they are not blessed."

"Are you still kind to me?" Gao Jianli sneered.

"Hmph, I failed today, and someone will come again. You, Dayan, will never have peace. Can you afford this responsibility?" Su Feng snorted coldly.

"Momen, don't be afraid of being enemies with the world." Gao Jianli said calmly. As soon as he said this, a sound of flute suddenly came. The sound of flute was melodious and pleasant, but Su Feng's face changed again.

"Since you are stubborn, please take care of yourself. I hope you will not cause a disaster to Mr. Mo Zhai!" Su Feng snorted coldly, put away the silver-sharp halberd, turned around and took a big step away. One step was several miles away, and after a few steps, it had disappeared.

As soon as Su Feng left, Gao Jianli's expression was slightly relieved, and a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth. He gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and then walked in front of Luo Zhuo. Luo Zhuo was still sitting on the ground and did not get up.

"Little brother, are you okay?" Gao Jianli looked at Luo Zhuo and asked.

"It's okay." Luo Zhuo shook his head and said. He also heard the conversation between the two of them just now. Gao Jianli was a native of Da Yan, so he felt relieved.

"It's fine." Gao Jianli said lightly, with a flash of white light, his figure disappeared, but he entered the white tiger's body.

"Don't be surprised by little brother, he has this kind of temper." A chuckle sounded, but a woman appeared in front of Luo Zhuo. The woman was wearing purple clothes, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and was extremely beautiful. In her hand, she was carrying a green jade flute. It was just because she came that Su Feng was forced to retreat. Obviously, this woman who looked soft and weak was also a master who was not inferior to them.

She talked to Luo Zhuo, and had turned around and helped Gao Yue up. After checking, she was relieved to make sure she was fine.

"It's okay, I have to thank you for helping you." Luo Zhuo shook his head and said.

"We should thank you. If it weren't for you, the princess would have suffered in vain." The woman smiled, "Little brother, the name of Gao? How could he be with our princess?"

Luo Zhuo knew that she was asking about her origin. After all, they had never seen her before. Suddenly a stranger appeared. Even if he saved Gao Yue, it would be hard to guarantee that it would not be a trick.

"Luo Zhuo is just a first meeting with the princess, and it is also a coincidence. Since the princess is already safe, I will not stay anymore. My junior brother is in the belly of the white tiger, and I hope the senior will bring him out." Luo Zhuo bowed.

"Oh? And your junior brother is there?" The woman's beautiful eyes flashed and she smiled and said, "Don't worry, my little brother saved our princess. Our Momen is not someone who knows how to be kind. Moreover, your junior brother has received Su Feng's Taoist Dharma. It will not be a matter of time for a while to wake up. My little brother should go back to Yanjing with us first, and it will not be too late to leave when they wake up."

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