Peerless Xuantian Record

Chapter 597 The Danger of Wudang ([-])

Dao Yan had already seen Hu Zhiyuan's move, before Hu Zhiyuan could strike, Dao Yan appeared in front of Hu Zhiyuan in a volley, and said with a sneer: "Hehe... Hu Zhiyuan, your opponent is me. "As soon as he finished speaking, he patted Hu Zhiyuan's palms.

"Snapped"

Four palms hit each other, and the two stepped back at the same time. After landing, Dao Yan took another two steps back, while Hu Zhiyuan stood upright, and the two had already distinguished each other just by meeting each other. Dao Yan thought to himself: I didn't expect this Hu Zhiyuan His magic skills are so strong, it seems that it is impossible to kill him, no matter how he can delay him for a while, he will be delayed for a while.

The corner of Hu Zhiyuan's mouth raised slightly, and he said with a smile: "Hehe... Daoyan, I advise you not to do unnecessary struggles, so as not to suffer more."

Dao Yan said loudly: "Boundless Heavenly Venerable, it is our responsibility to eliminate demons and defend the Tao, so why would you want you to submit?"

Hu Zhiyuan said disdainfully: "The Tao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet high. Today, this old man will go against the sky..."

As soon as the words fell, the two people exerted force on their feet at the same time, and attacked each other.A set of Tai Chi sword in Dao Yan's hands was fast and slow, seemingly leisurely, but actually revealed a strong killing intent.How could Hu Zhiyuan not know the power of this set of swordsmanship, he dealt with it cautiously.A pair of ghostly red cold claws also danced imperceptibly, not giving Dao Yan any chance at all.

Bai Shaotang, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, sighed: "Oh...Palace Master Hu, is your magic power only at this level?"

Bai Shaotang's words made Hu Zhiyuan furious, only to hear him roar: "Jiuyou cold air..." Then he slapped it with one palm, which happened to hit Daoyan's sword, and Daoyan's sword and his The arm holding the sword was frozen by a thick layer of ice, Hu Zhiyuan took advantage of the situation and raised his other hand, and chopped it down with the knife.

"Crack..."

Dao Yan only felt a chill in his right wrist, and a heart-pounding pain came from his wrist. . .

"Ah..." Dao Yan uttered a heart-wrenching cry.

Xiao Shan suddenly opened his eyes, his body flashed, and he came to Dao Yan's side in an instant, and punched Hu Zhiyuan away who was about to kill Dao Yan.

Xiao Shan helped Dao Yan back to the gate of the palace, raised his hand and touched several important points on Dao Yan's body, and only then did he stop his bleeding.At this time, Dao Yan had already lost too much blood, and his face was pale. He looked at the hand that was severed at the wrist, and said with hatred: "Heaven, I am Wudang..."

"Amitabha...Brother Daoist, don't be discouraged. There is a righteous way in the world. I believe that they will never succeed." Xiao Shan said seriously.

Dao Yan looked at Xiao Shan weakly and said: "Hu Zhiyuan is still difficult to deal with, let alone Bai Shaotang who has not yet made a move. Do we really have a chance?"

Xiao Shan nodded and said: "If you do many injustices, you will die yourself. Brother Dao, you can rest here and let the old monk go to meet Hu Zhiyuan for a while."

Dao Yan said with concern: "Be careful of his yin and yang true energy..."

Xiao Shan said: "Thank you for reminding me, I know it well." After saying that, Xiao Shan jumped in front of Hu Zhiyuan.

Hu Zhiyuan said with disdain: "What? Now it's your turn to die?"

"Amitabha..." Xiao Shan said calmly, "Palace Master, why are you so obsessed with a false name?"

Hu Zhiyuan said gloomyly: "For the rest of my life, how can this old man remain anonymous for the rest of his life?"

Xiao Shan bowed slightly and said: "Amitabha, Palace Master, why are you bothering? Even if you get the entire martial arts world, what will happen to you after a hundred years?"

Hu Zhiyuan paused and said, "No matter what the future holds, what I want is the present."

Xiao Shan said: "Since you are so obsessed with obsession, I don't need to talk to you too much." As Xiao Shan raised his true energy, the cassocks all over his body were filled with true energy.

Hu Zhiyuan was taken aback, and thought to himself: This old bald donkey's skills are so strong, even better than those in Wanjianzong back then.

Hu Zhiyuan thought in his heart, but he didn't stop in his hands. He gathered his true energy and gathered all his skills in his palms. Immediately, his palms turned one red and the other white, as red as a mass of red. It was like a flame, and it was as white as a piece of clear ice.

Suddenly a burst of hearty laughter came from the entrance of the mountain: "Haha... Hu Zhiyuan, I haven't seen you for many years. I never thought you could practice such a magic skill that damages your meridians."

(End of this chapter)