Flower Master in the City Chapter 2925: You’re a piece of shit

In mid-air.

The golden moon was suddenly too round.

Under the moon, the sword is like rain.

The whole Tianhe boundary, from top to bottom, from left to right, is everywhere.

Wentian Daoist also had to carry a chimney to protect him, Fairy Fuyao, and Zhu Jiuchen, who had long since passed out.

Xia Tian was not surprised when he saw this scene, but frowned slightly.

This kind of swordsmanship is already beyond the world.

Not only is the power unbelievably powerful, but more importantly, it also contains a trace of law.

The so-called Great Supreme, it seems that it is not all vain, there is still something.

If there were no ice and fire spirits and eight needles against the sky in the summer, they would have died several times.

This sword stance.

Hard blocking, most likely unstoppable.

Although Xia Xia sometimes seems reckless, she is never stupid, and she will never really die.

Every decision he made that seemed stupid to outsiders was actually his own consideration.

It's just that he doesn't bother to explain his words and deeds to others, and he doesn't even bother to think about the twists and turns, and he doesn't like the way of fighting.

Summer's combat ideas are quite simple and efficient.

That is, if you can fight directly, you can fight directly. If you can't fight directly, you must create opportunities to fight directly. Just when Xia Xia was thinking about how to fight back, Xia Wuji didn't stop in a daze, but let go of the suppression of the golden body of the law, so the figure became bigger and bigger, and gradually filled the entire space at the moment, like a statue. day after day

The Great Buddha of Earth.

The remaining Tianhe water in the world was directly steamed into mist, mixed with those golden Buddha lights,

Making Xia Wuji's dharma more dignified.

Xia Xia was too lazy to play hide-and-seek with those sword qi, so he left them and rushed directly to Xia Wuji's deity.

As long as this idiot is killed, those sword qi will naturally dissipate directly.

"Hmph, do you want to play catch the thief and catch the king?"

Xia Wuji, who became more and more like a Buddha, sneered and scolded: "Unfortunately, I made a wrong calculation. At this time, the golden body of the Dharma has reached the image of a Buddha, and you can't shake it with your strength."

Like fog and golden light, it condenses into fine small swords, intertwined into a net of heaven and earth, and shoots towards the summer in a salvo.

"Are you a spider spirit?" Xia Tian pouted and said with some dissatisfaction.

Xia Wuji sneered: "Consciousness is transformed into a thousand, robbery power is transformed into a sword... This is the most basic operation after reaching the peak of the tribulation period, don't you even know this?" Said: "Of course, this is the aftertaste of the law, you absolutely don't know, because it is the unique secret technique of this supreme, and it is learned from the ruins of the real immortal. It is unique in the entire immortal alliance. You can't get close at all.

My body! "

The voice just fell.

"Tom"

Xia Xia bypassed the densely woven sword rain, and hit Xia Wuji in the chest with a punch, and then made a muffled sound like a bell.

"You!"

Although Xia Wuji was slapped in the face on the spot, fortunately, Xia Xia's fist didn't seem to be powerful, so he mocked: "You only scratch me with your strength."

"Crack!"

Immediately, a palm slapped the summer out.

Countless fine sword qi chased after him, and quickly stabbed Xia Xia into a thorn.

"Your sword is not that good."

Xia Tian was also safe and sound. He used the needle outside the needle to form a vortex of spiritual energy inside his body, temporarily blocking these rapiers.

"You can even make an axe!"

Xia Wuji's face was full of disdain, and when he raised his hand, he pinched out a dozen seals: "The power of the gods is like a prison, and all phenomena are like a real thing. The sword is transformed into thousands, and it is all in one thought."

Numerous tiny little swords immediately condensed and turned into a towering golden giant sword.

This trick was used in the tomb of the extreme immortal not long ago by Wuluo Shenjun, but the power is completely different.

Xia Tian still thought that the golden giant sword was flashy at the time, but now it seems that Wuluo Shenjun has not even exerted 1% of the power of this style.

"Bang!"

In less than half a second, the golden giant sword pierced Xia Xia's aura vortex, and the ground was about to penetrate his chest.

“Ding!”

Xia Tian directly took out the Dinghai Shenpin and met the tip of the giant sword. "A mere silver needle is just an ordinary weapon, how could it be against my Golden Moon Cold Withered Sword!" Xia Wuji shook his head, and said with disdain: "Xia Xia, you can die with my sword. Recruited, it can be considered to be dead

So, don't hold back any longer. "

Summer doesn't bother to talk nonsense with him.

The spiritual energy in the body is rapidly revolving, and it is transformed into ice and fire calamity through the tranquility pattern, and then transmitted to the sea-fixing needle.

Sounds like a long time, but it doesn't even take a thousandth of a second.

With the blessing of ice and fire calamity, the Dinghaishen needle suddenly became stronger, piercing the tip of the giant sword like a broken bamboo.

"How is this possible?"

Seeing this scene, Xia Wuji couldn't help being astonished: "Even if you have cultivated the calamity power, it should only be the first calamity. How could it be against my Golden Moon Cold Withered Sword."

"It's unlikely." Xia Xia smiled, "However, didn't you realize that your golden moon is already incomplete?"

As soon as these words came out, Xia Wuji was shocked, and immediately turned to look at the golden moon in the air.

It is clearly still round.

"No, I'm fooled!"

Xia Wuji reacted immediately, but unfortunately it was too late.

Fairy Fuyao also heard this, and a thought came to her heart.

"Crack!"

The golden giant sword shattered, and Xia Tian's silver needle flew towards his heart.

"Big Luo Buddha Hand!"

Xia Wuji had to withdraw his handprint suddenly, turning it into a pair of palms.

One palm to the silver needle, one palm to the summer.

Xia Tian smiled, clenching fists to palms.

He used to play a game with his wives, rock-paper-scissors.

He likes punching a lot, and his women know this feature, so he often throws punches, thinking he will win.

It's just that Xia Xia thinks that the stone will lose to the cloth because there are rules.

But, fist, can win everything!

Xia Xia punched through the body more than ten times bigger than him, and rushed towards Xia Wuji's face.

"Don't you think you are a Buddha, then I will send you to the West now!"

The punch is aggressive and unpretentious.

Xia Wuji, however, could see the aura of Sisi's law, and was instantly horrified.

How is this possible?

The old man obtained the True Immortal-level exercises in the Ruins of True Immortals. Although it has been simplified, it took nearly 10,000 years. During this period, a lot of elixir was consumed, and only then did he reluctantly practice a trace of the law.

However, how old is this boy in front of him, and how long has he been cultivating immortals? How can he do it?

Even if he has an ice and fire spirit body and eight needles against the sky, it is impossible for him to grow so terrifying.

Could it be that the ice and fire spirit body is so matched with the Eight Needles Against the Heavens, then was it wrong that I spread the Eight Needles Against the Heavens?

If it were me...

When these flashes of thoughts appeared, Xia Wuji felt bad, because it showed that the defeat had been revealed.

The point is how could he have this thought, how could he possibly suspect that he would lose.

"No!"

Xia Wuji sensed something was wrong, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the golden moon hanging high in the sky.

I saw a terrifying scene.

I saw a white robe, like a cloud rising into the sky, flying under the golden moon.

That was Fairy Fuyao, her slender hand was holding the sword handle.

Immediately, a sheath of fireworks was pulled out.

The fireworks ignited, and under the splendid reflection of the golden moon, there was a trace of defects visible to the naked eye.

"Stop it!"

Xia Wuji was startled, he ignored Xia Xia's approaching fist and silver needle, he directly waved his other intact palm and slapped it towards Fairy Fuyao in midair.

"You lost!"

Xia Xia smiled, his fist hitting Xia Wuji's brow: "You bastard, break it for me!"

"This Supreme will not lose!"

Xia Wuji gritted his teeth, feeling that he would take Xia Xia's punch.

He believes that his dharma body will never be broken, let alone be broken by such an ordinary punch.

Unless...

With the thought in mind, Xia Wuji hurriedly extinguished the thought.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

When you realize you may lose, then you will lose.

It's just that he's not convinced or reconciled.

This old man has been practicing for tens of thousands of years, is it really not as good as a mediocre mortal boy?

No, never!

With a firm mind, Xia Wuji emptied out the mess.

"Come on, let me see if you are the one he's waiting for!"

Xia Wuji was really angry, and directly used his ability to press the bottom of the box.

This was originally intended to challenge the God-Emperor who hadn't shown his face for thousands of years.

Unexpectedly, I was forced out by summer now.

Thinking like this, the anger in my heart is even stronger, and the killing intent is even stronger.

"The combination of the Buddha and the sword will kill me!"

Xia Wuji shouted, and suddenly his golden body shone brightly.

The next second, the golden body shattered, but it did not dissipate.

Instead, it turned into thousands of golden long swords, most of them slashed towards Xia Xia, and a few dashed towards Fairy Fuyao.

These golden swords are like big mountains, and there is a faint thunder and lightning in the mountains, which seems to hide a kind of power that can smash the world.

The Daoist Wen Tian was also frightened when he saw this, and murmured: "Is this the power of the Dao source that the Great Supreme can exert to make the world go silent and the Dao obliterates?"

At this time, Summer is so close to those golden swords.

He has no time to dodge, and he doesn't want to dodge either, because if he dodges, the swords will go after Fairy Fuyao.

So, Summer decided to take it hard.

"Pfft!"

This time, I really can't bear it.

On the first strike, he was shocked and spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Fairy Fuyao was very worried when she saw this, but she was also not feeling well. She wanted to help Xia Xia, but she had no time to take care of him.

"Puff, puff!"

The two swords were cut, and Xia Xia sprayed two more efforts.

"Pfft..."

These golden swords rose and fell like a tide, one wave after another.

In addition, the golden sword that had been cut once did not disappear directly, but shrunk in a circle, and then slashed at Xia Xia again. Xia Xia fell on the bed of the Tianhe River, and those golden swords kept slashing, as if they were going to cut Xia Xia through the world together.