Deng Chengbiao was both angry and helpless, and decisively waved his hand to signal the soldiers to retreat and escape from the coverage of falling rocks. The army formation slowly moved backwards, trying to maintain the order of the team, and the original iron-blooded momentum fell by most of the time.

Fu Jingtao's figure was undoubtedly exposed, and the pressure increased dramatically. He immediately rushed to his chest, silently urging the strongest sword intent, and even fighting to the death!

Pang Song laughed and said, "Do you still want to make things happen?" He raised his long sword easily and slashed at Fu Jingtao with his own hands.

The sword energy breaks through the air and extends, and the coldness urges the liver and gallbladder.

Fu Jingtao gathered his spirit and bit his tongue hard to remind himself not to be deprived of his fighting spirit by his opponent. This was not the first time he had faced a master-level expert. He knew that everything he saw was false, and he calmly felt the changes in air flow and pressure, and his body was in his body.

Qi and blood burst out, and Xuanzhi slashed out a sword again.

The sword light was dazzling, and the vast energy of heaven and earth gathered wildly. As the sword blade moved, it covered the sword layer by layer, as if a white rainbow shot forward.

No fear and fearlessness, no self and invincible.

At this moment, only a sword that burned the boat shone on the night sky!

A complex look of surprise and fear flashed in Pang Song's eyes. He was very surprised by Fu Jingtao's swordsmanship. He couldn't figure out how he could have understood such a profound sword intent? He wanted to kill this genius boy, but he was worried that the immortality technique would not be available.

He was hesitant for a moment.

It was soon after that, the sword energy came to an end, and the two swords collided in the air, and Mars flew.

Fu Jingtao's five fingers were numb, and the jade-handled sword flew out of his hand and flew into the night sky, drawing an arc and stuck it diagonally on the ground. He was as if he was hit by a wild giant beast, flying backwards several feet away, and his feet were thrust into the ground.

He vomited two mouthfuls of blood when he touched the ground, and his whole right arm was huddled to his side.

Pang Song said coldly: "I think you are still valuable, so I will spare you and not kill you for now! As for the others, haha, let's bury your bones here tonight!" His cold eyes were on Deng Chengbiao and others, as if they were looking at a bunch of them.

The dead body is rotten, and it is clear that the roots are to be eradicated.

Fu Jingtao spat out a mouthful of fishy blood foam and whispered: "Sect Master Pang, your purpose is to ask for the Sutra of Eternal Life, why bother to take your anger on innocent people? Let them leave, I will write the Eternal Life story to you!"

Pang Song was stunned for a moment, and anger surged in his heart: "Didn't you say that you forgot the content of the scriptures and have to go back to the underground palace to read it again?"

Fu Jingtao smiled hard and said, "I was clear after vomiting blood, but I actually remembered it again."

"God-telling!" Pang Song thought that he was deceived by this young man and was simply angry: "How could you know that you were not using me to cheat me and to fight for their chance to escape?"

Fu Jingtao opened his mouth and recited directly: "The great way is invisible, Tai Chi is like one, the universe is created and the world is endless, refining qi into a elixir, seeking immortality and immortality, so it is called the Tai Chi immortality secret. The essence of the ultimate Tao is in vain and dark. The ultimate Tao is the ultimate Tao.

At the extreme, it is dizzy and silent. Ignore and hear, hold the spirit to be quiet, and the body will be upright, and it will be quiet and clear..." The words are clear and smooth, without any astringency, and it is obviously familiar with the scriptures.

He recited more than 300 words in one breath, and suddenly kept silent.

Pang Song felt like there were 18,000 rats scratching his head, and he wanted to knock on Fu Jingtao's head, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't stop! Keep memorizing it!"

Fu Jingtao pointed to his head and said, "The whole chapter of the Eternal Life has been engraved in my mind. If you let those people go first, I will stay!"

Pang Song's eyes flashed coldly and he said, "Are the so-called white-dao knights infected with the bad habit of sacrificing themselves for others? Since you care so much about the lives of innocent people, I will not let them go! You can only take the eternal life skills within a quarter of an hour.

After copying, no mistakes or delays are allowed. Otherwise, I will kill one person every ten breaths until all these reckless and ignorant soldiers are killed! If they die, all the accounts will be recorded on your head!"

Fu Jingtao said angrily: "As the lord of a sect, how can you be so shameless as a master?!"

Pang Song said: "I don't care about anything else, I just care about the result! I advise you to think clearly whether you should bring hundreds of people together to bury them?"

Deng Chengbiao's face changed slightly and he shouted: "Young Master Fu, don't be fooled! Your left and right are dead, why should you be coerced by the traitor?" If Pang Song took the Eternal Life Art and turned his back and killed someone, who can stop him? Just fight to the death!

Pang Song was displeased and shouted coldly: "Who are you? How dare you bark?" He suddenly rushed towards the formation and slashed at Deng Chengbiao with a sword.

"Reject!"

With a loud shout, the military men in the front row raised their weapons at the same time and chopped off at Pang Song who was floating in the air. But when the bowstrings were leaping, dozens of feathered arrows shot in the wind.

The sword light fell, the strong wind exploded, the feather arrows shattered, a thick sand column rushed into the air, and countless gravels and sand fell into the grass. Including Deng Chengbiao, about seven or eight people in the front row suffered.

The impact was too strong, and I couldn't help vomiting blood on the spot, and my weapon fell to the ground with a clang.

Pang Song shook the military formation with one man's strength. His arrogance was beyond the description of his arrogance. He laughed and said, "Those who obey me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish! You ants, rats and insects, are not to be cherished!"

Laughing echoed in the mountains and forests, and the valley was silent.

Suddenly, the wind roared below the cliff, countless spiritual energy gathered, flying sand and stones, a strong and strong spirit rose from the ground like a jade pillar that lifted the sky, emitting a sharp, majestic, fierce, and cold aura, like a demon crossing.

The void broke into the world, causing everyone's heart to be cold.

I saw the rock eagle slowly stepping out of the shadow under the cliff, his eyes were like torches, his clothes were swollen, and the two-meter-old magic gun in his hand was breathing blood. The curved gun body had returned to straightness at some point. The deep part of his eyes was burning with heat.

The flames, the entire aura of the human being merged with the magic gun, are indestructible and as deep as the vast ocean.

At first glance, the rock eagle's body is taller than a cliff, and can almost touch the stars. If you look closely, it seems that you can't capture his exact position.

Unpredictable far and near, as ethereal as a dragon.

Fu Jingtao was overjoyed: "Brother Yanying, have you broken through?!"

Yanying smiled slightly: "Thank you for your Tai Chi Eternal Life Art, which made me realize it at critical moments."

Pang Song's pupils contracted, showing a solemn expression for the first time: "Young people, it is not easy to become talented, so don't seek death!"

Yanying smiled and said, "This time, thanks to Senior Pang's sincere advice, I saw the magnificent scene of the innate realm and grasped the change and unchanging in martial arts! The yin and yang of the universe, birth and death, and gains and losses are all between the heart and mind.

Only by following the laws of nature can you overcome all confusion and reach the top of martial arts. Life is short, and a real man should be rampant with a gun!"

He took a deep breath and the lower abdomen seemed to have no bottom hole, instantly absorbing all the spiritual energy within dozens of feet around him. However, the veins under the skin were beating and the qi was released outward to form a shield.

The magic gun sounded low, telling the determination to fight to the end.
Chapter completed!