The moment Jianyue entered his body.

Xiongba immediately understood what was going on, his mind almost collapsed, it was actually the monster that ran out of the sword world, it just got out of the tiger's mouth, and was caught in the wolf's mouth again.

But it didn't take long for him to discover that Jianyue, who seemed to have possessed him, was not as powerful as he imagined.

"Xiong Ba, how long can you hold on?"

Jianyue launched a sword energy attack in his consciousness, his voice was cold, and he was exerting mental pressure on Xiongba, so as to find the loopholes in his mind.

However, how could Xiong Ba be Yi Yi's generation, he had already discovered these days, and he sneered angrily, as gloomy as a ghost:

"I think you can't hold on for too long. Your spirit is attached to that breath of true energy. Now that you have fought against me in the past few days, that breath of true energy has already been exhausted. If you still can't occupy my consciousness , your spirit is like a rootless duckweed, sooner or later it will disperse!!"

Jian Yue heard the words and screamed loudly:

"Then you can try and see if I can make you an idiot before I disappear!"

Xiongba's heart beat wildly.

He really couldn't figure out whether Jianyue was this kind of method to completely die with him.

With such an immortality, it is very possible that there are some terrible methods.

Captured Xiongba's slightly flustered mind.

"Hey, you're scared"

On the contrary, Xiong Ba calmed down:

"Actually, you and the old man can coexist and benefit together."

Hearing this, Jianyue's thoughts rolled, although he always wanted to occupy Xiongba's consciousness, but because he didn't expect Xiongba's fate to be so tough, he didn't survive him, so that now he is riding a tiger.

Therefore, although he has been fierce on the surface, he has already silently thought of other ways in his heart.

"You said mutual benefit"

"Your Excellency is a martial artist from hundreds of years ago, logically speaking, I am also your junior. I am actually very interested in your martial arts and what you have learned."

Hearing this, Jian Yue sneered:

"Want to learn Lao Tzu's sword? Are you qualified?"

Xiong Ba's tone was calm, without being touched, but slowly said the conditions:

"This old man can make a deal with senior. If you are willing to hand over the kendo you have learned to me, this old man can promise to give you a breath of true energy so that you can continue to delay the existence of the soul body state, and take time to find a really good one for you." Possessed body"

Hearing this, Jian Yue's heart moved.

Not for the really good body in the future, but for the breath of true energy that can keep him alive right now.

But at this time, he discovered Xiongba's true purpose again, and said with a sneer:

"It's easy to calculate. It is said that you gave me the true energy, but in fact there is no father's Yuantian sword art. What use is your true energy to me? In the end, I still have to give you the sword art so that you can practice Yuan Tian Heavenly Sword Qi."

"Whether to teach or not to teach depends on the predecessors."

Xiongba's thoughts are concentrated, and his thoughts are like an abyss.

"Let me think about it."

Jian Yue snorted coldly.

call

Xiongba opened his eyes and exhaled a foul breath.

Feeling that Jianyue in his body was temporarily stabilized and no longer causing trouble, but part of the injury in his meridians that was destroyed by Jianyue's Yuantian sword energy was his heart's urgency.

Just looking at this injury, you can tell that no matter how powerful the famous doctor can do it.

Only by learning Jianyue's Yuantian Sword Art can it be resolved.

"This old thing will definitely not be so relieved to hand over the whole chapter of Yuantian Sword Art to me."

Xiongba's thoughts rolled.

He's the best at it himself.

Teach one hand and keep the other hand, in case the other party learns his own martial arts and restrains himself in turn.

Suddenly at this time, good news came from outside the hall.

"Master, the Clay Bodhisattva has been found!"

It was the voice of the twelve evil spirits of Tianchi.

"what!!"

Xiongba stood up abruptly, his eyes gleaming with ecstasy:

"Hurry up, bring me here, the old man wants to ask me about the fate of the rest of my life, what is it like?"

He seems to have grasped the straw of life-saving at this time.

Because of the criticism of the clay bodhisattva back then, everything in the first half of his life has been fulfilled, but now he seems to have encountered a major dilemma in his life.

Obviously the mud bodhisattva said that as long as Fengyun is in his hands, he can dominate the world, transform into a dragon, and rule the country.

But why is there such an unrivaled Ming Emperor in Shenzhou now!

Da da da

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, a figure wrapped in sackcloth staggered into the main hall of Xiongba's building.

"Nud Bodhisattva, I haven't seen you in ten years!"

Xiongba's eyes pierced out like electricity, and fell directly on the face of the mud bodhisattva wrapped in linen through the air:

"Why are you masking?"

"Ahem, cough, a sensualist in sackcloth, masters destiny and tongue, reveals secrets, and will be punished by heaven. I don't know how many secrets have been leaked in my life, so that my whole body is full of sores and pus. I'm afraid it will scare the guild master."

Accompanied by the old man's cough, the mud bodhisattva pulled off his hood.

Sure enough, there was an ugly and disgusting face that made Xiongba's pupils shrunk, full of bumps and holes.

But Xiongba is more concerned about his fate in the second half of his life at this time, so he directly asked:

"I don't care about your scourge, since you have already found it for me, then according to what you said ten years ago, this old man is clearly the fate of a dragon in a sudden change. Why is there such a great enemy as the Emperor of Shenzhou in the martial arts world now!"

When the mud bodhisattva obviously heard the words "Emperor of Shenzhou", his eyes fluctuated violently, but he still coughed:

"The old man's criticism will definitely not be bad."

But his heart was full of unspeakable complexity and confusion.

Based on the destiny he saw, after Xiongba got Fengyun in the first half of his life, it should be gods who block and kill gods, and Buddhas who block and kill Buddhas.

As long as Fengyun is still in his hands and does not alienate him, then Xiongba should not suffer setbacks, and there is no strong enemy who can stop him.

But now.

For Xiongba, the Emperor of Shenzhou was no longer a setback, but a nightmare-like fear, an abyss and chasm that could not be bypassed on the road of life.

This is a feeling of despair in Xiongba's heart, as if thousands of mountains and rivers are piled up, none of which can fill the gap between him and Chen Xixiang.

So the clay bodhisattva is also very confused.

This was the first time he saw a person who was clearly destined to soar into the sky, but he just fell down like flying.

This feeling of wrong fate had a huge impact on the heart of the mud bodhisattva, and even caused him severe pain.

"The fate of a person is predestined by the heavens, and the trajectory and ups and downs of fate are all predestined by the heavens."

In order to strengthen the fate I saw.

The mud bodhisattva suddenly raised his head, looked at Xiongba, and said firmly to him:

"The gang leader's fate in the first half of his life will never be wrong."

Originally, he should tell Xiong Ba the fate of the second half of his life at this time, but according to the truth, the fate of the second half of his life was ended by Fengyun.

But looking at the momentum now, it was about to be changed against the sky by a person other than his destiny, forcing Xiongba to decline from the first half of his life with a prosperous destiny to a trough.

This is a fate he has not seen, so it cannot be made to appear.

"Oh, since you still said that there is nothing wrong, how should I deal with that person now, Feng'er has also been sucked into the void, he doesn't know how to live or die, and now that Fengyun is not in his hands, how can the old man become an enemy of that person?"

Xiong Ba really couldn't imagine any way to get rid of the Emperor of Shenzhou.

Such a powerful and invincible posture.

Desperate just thinking about it.

But the mud bodhisattva's eyes flickered. After a moment of silence, he seemed to open his eyes to look at the sky, as if to see something.

Xiongba also looked intently.

He found that the eyes of the clay bodhisattva really seemed to be able to see through the illusory destiny.

Obviously the eyes are still here.

But it seems that he has seen through the void, and what he sees is another thing, as if he can see the answer from it.

After a few breaths.

The mud bodhisattva's eyes were shocked little by little, as if he had seen the most incredible thing.

then,

Xiongba actually saw that the skin on the body of the Ni Bodhisattva was festering and falling off in large patches.

Terrible.

"huhu"

The clay bodhisattva gasped violently, as if all his life force was being sucked away.

"not good!"

Xiongba immediately jumped through the air, pinched his palm directly on the top of the clay bodhisattva, and poured his whole body's true energy into the clay bodhisattva's Baihui acupoint like a flood, to continue his vitality for Qi Qiang:

"You dare to die if you don't tell what you saw!!"

"The old man has seen a passage that can allow the leader to complete the hegemony."

Xiongba was overjoyed immediately:

"Tell me, tell me, what did you see!"

The mud bodhisattva was stimulated by the tyrant's true energy, his mouth opened and closed, his eyes widened, and he spoke intermittently:

"Nine Kongwu Great Evil King Chihuo Shengong Mysterious Yin Twelve Dragons Phoenix Scale Turtle Invincible in Heaven Ten Demons Fate Gather Dragon Vessels!"

Chapter 245 When two tigers fight each other, one must die, and the remaining tiger will turn into a dragon

After the mud bodhisattva finished speaking.

After Xiong Ba was sweating profusely, he used his true energy to renew his true energy for the clay bodhisattva.

"call"

After a dozen or so breaths, his skin finally stopped festering and peeling off, and after he let out a sound of finally regaining some breath, he focused his eyes back on the building.

"Are you okay?"

Xiongba retracted his hand in amazement, looking at the shocking current situation of the clay bodhisattva.

It's just like a person who has been roasted in the stove, but not roasted to death, it makes the scalp tingle.

"call"

The mud bodhisattva exhaled heavily, and let out a trembling smile with lingering fear:

"Thank you, Lord Xiong."

Although the mud bodhisattva would often incur the scourge of heaven for revealing the secrets of the heavens, but like this time, he was almost killed by the curse of the heavens on the spot just because he uttered these words.

Still the first time.

But it also explained from the side the significance of the words he said in one breath this time.

Xiongba knows the situation of the clay bodhisattva, so he can also think of this

His complexion is cold and serious:

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