Before he could react, he felt a chill on his arm.
His entire arm had been cut off, and it was currently spinning in the air as it fell.
The severed arm was still holding the apricot yellow flag tightly in his hand.
"Ah, it hurts so much…"
At this moment, the sword light that had cut off his arm once again attacked him.
Jiang Ziya knew that he would probably die here today.
"Martial Uncle Jiang!"
Nezha shouted and took off the Universe Ring on his neck and threw it away.
In an instant, the Cosmic Ring blocked the sword light by a hair's breadth.
Seeing that he had avoided this fatal blow, Nezha heaved a sigh of relief.
At this time, he had already flown to Jiang Ziya's side.
"Martial Uncle Jiang, hurry up and let this disciple meet this person.”
After saying that, he gave an order to the deer, which carried Jiang Ziya and flew out of the array.
In the distance, Lei Zhenzi, Huang Tianhua, and the other third-generation disciples of the Hollow Jade Temple also reacted.
They hurriedly supported Jiang Ziya and brought him into the city.
Seeing Nezha fly in, Xiao Xuan sighed softly.
It was a pity that he could not kill Jiang Ziya in one strike.
However, he also knew that there were many disciples of Chan School. It would be difficult to kill Jiang Ziya under their noses.
Thinking of this, he waved his hand and put away the apricot yellow flag that the other party had dropped in the array.
As for half of Jiang Ziya's arm, it had already been shattered by his magic power.
Seeing Xiao Xuan pick up the apricot yellow flag, Nezha was a little angry, but he could do nothing.
Therefore, he could only think of capturing the other party later to get this supreme-grade Connate Numinous treasure back.
After Xiao Xuan put away the Apricot Yellow Flag, he sized up Nezha.
Dressed in red battle armor and stepping on Firestorm Wheels, he looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old.
For a moment, he could not help but sigh.
However, he still pretended not to know her and asked,
"Whose child are you? Do you think you can break my array? Hurry up and go back. Call your master over."”
Hearing this, Nezha shouted angrily,
"I'm Prime Minister Jiang's martial nephew. My surname is Li and my name is Nezha. My master is Immortal Taiyi of Golden Light Cave in Qianyuan Mountain. Who are you? Tell me your name."”
At this moment, Xiao Xuan realized that Jiang Ziya didn't even know his name.
Suddenly, he rolled his eyes and said with a smile,
"I'll let you know that my surname is Xiao and my name is Xuan. I cultivated into Tao before the judgment of the Primordial Chaos. I was born outside of Xuan and Huang, not in the five elements of the cycle. Even the Honored Lord of the Origin would have to call me Fellow Daoist when he saw me."”
Hearing
this, Nezha was obviously stunned.
But looking at Xiao Xuan's smile, he knew that he was toying with him.
Nezha was instantly furious.
The other party was a saint who did not respect his Chan School at all.
In the Primordial World, every saint inherited the Heavenly Dao and was extremely respected.
Those who could be addressed as fellow daoists by the saints were all famous.
Thinking of this, Nezha shook his Fire-tipped Spear and said angrily,
"How dare you bully me? You will die under my spear today."”
After he finished speaking, the Fire Spear in his hand emitted rays of cold light as he stabbed at Xiao Xuan.
Looking at the piercing cold light, Xiao Xuan gently blocked it with his sword.
Then, the two of them started fighting.
After dozens of rounds, Nezha became more and more shocked.
No matter how he attacked, the other party could firmly block him.
Nezha was furious and shouted,
"Change!"
Then, it turned into a three-headed and six-armed figure.
Gritting his teeth, he held six weapons in his hands:
the Demon-slaying Sword, the Demon-slaying Saber, the Demon-binding Rope, the Demon-slaying Pestle, the Embroidered Ball, and the Fire Wheel.
"Die!"
Seeing this scene, Xiao Xuan laughed and said,
"This is just a small trick. I know it too."”
Then, he shook his body and turned into three heads and six arms.
Each of the six hands held a weapon.
There were whips, sabers, cudgels, swords, hammers, and ruyi.
Other than the two swords in his hands, the other weapons were all formed from magic power.
But this is enough for a total of 100%
At the very least, Nezha could not tell if these weapons were real or fake.
Since he had obtained the same strength as his opponent, if Nezha could change, so could he.
Seeing that Xiao Xuan had also become three-headed and six-armed, Nezha was extremely shocked.
However, this only further aroused his competitive spirit.
The two of them instantly fought again. Nezha took out all kinds of magic treasures.
"
I heard that you killed the Third Prince of the Eastern Sea without any reason, and shot the disciple of Lady Shi Ji to death with an arrow."
They argued with you, but what about you? Together with your master, Immortal Taiyi, you killed Goddess Shi Ji.
What? Did he think that he could do whatever he wanted under a saint?”
"
They deserve to die," Nezha said angrily, sweating profusely."If they come again, I'll still beat them to death."”
Xiao Xuanyi was furious when he heard this.
The Third Prince of the Dragon King of the East Sea had been killed. The Dragon Clan could only blame themselves for being incompetent.
However, Shi Ji was a member of Jie School.
She was honest and reasonable. Who had she offended?
It was true that when people sat at home, disaster came from the sky.
His disciple had been shot to death for no reason, and when he went to discuss it, he was also killed.
Thinking of this, Xiao Xuan's attack became even faster.
Today, even if Nezha could not be killed, he had to pay a price.
At this moment, Nezha was also finding it more and more difficult.
The main reason was that his magic power was severely depleted.
He wasn't like Xiao Xuan, who had an endless stream of mana and attacked wave after wave.
In a hurry, Nezha took out all his magic treasures.
For a moment, the sky was filled with colorful lights.
Qiankun Ring, Red Sky Silk, Gold Brick.
"Hahaha, you have the nerve to take out such a magic treasure.”
Although Xiao Xuan spoke of this blow, he still sighed in his heart.
As expected of a second-generation immortal, he had countless magic treasures in his hands.
Although he had the same strength as the other party, in terms of magic treasures, he was inevitably a little stretched.
Fortunately, he usually practiced sword techniques.
It could split the sword light and turn it into rain.
Threads of sword light weaved everywhere, blocking the incoming Dharma treasures.
Gradually, Nezha's magic power was almost exhausted.
However, when she saw that Xiao Xuan was not panting or blushing, she was stunned.
He knew that the other party was slowly toying with him.
Therefore, he had the idea of retreating.
Xiao Xuan naturally saw Nezha's intention.
The sword light suddenly expanded, turning into thousands of sword silks that enveloped the other party.
At the same time, another sword light suddenly swept up the gold brick that Nezha was about to take back and returned to his side.
"Give me back my Dharma treasure. Ahhhh ~"
Nezha was furious that his Dharma treasure was taken away, but he could do nothing about it.
At this moment, he could not even protect himself, let alone snatch back the gold bricks.
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