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However, after the spherical lightning was smashed by Nangong Xia, it turned into a Taoist electric light and hit Nangong Xia. However, when the electric light hit Nangong Xia, Nangong Xia found that the electric light had no power to speak of. At most, it only dispersed the Taoist barrier on Nangong Xia's body to guard against the tragic green evil spiritual power, and the barrier dispersed. Nangong Xia felt a burst of blood in his heart. Fortunately, he quickly formed a barrier again, and all these discomforts had disappeared.

"Your evil law is nothing more than this. If you want me to become a ghost, you still don't have to think about it in this life." Nangong Xiadao, at this time, he saw another electric light flashing on the other party's stick, which was obviously lightning magic. At this time, he did not want to test the power of the other party's spell again, so before the opponent's spell was issued, Nangong Xia shot two swords at the other party.

"If you don't wait for me to release my magic, this is the etiquette that you Xia people said?! Sure enough, Xia is as rude as a beast. The gray-clad monk said that when he saw the other party's sword coming, he raised the left-handed doll flat on his chest. The green light emitted by the doll was blown into his nose by the two skulls. The two skulls were green, and then he opened his mouth and flew to Nangong Xia's sword. In this way, the electric light on his staff was slow.

"You and other barbarians feel comfortable talking about the word 'etiquette' in front of me, which is really a great insult to the word 'etiquette'. Today, I will show you what thunder Taoism is." Nangong Xiadao, when the other party slowed down a little, he pointed to the other party with his left hand, and then secretly added Taoist power to the Zhenxie Sword. After that, he released the Zhenxie Sword. At this time, the Zhenxie Sword flew to the gray monk at a very fast speed. After the Zhenxie Sword flew out, Nangong Xia quickly changed the formula with both hands, and then the two of them were over the sky. It quickly faded, accompanied by bursts of thunder.

The thunderstorming formula used by Nangong Xia at this time is still learned from the Yuhua Palace. Lei is the northeast, and in the five elements, the east is greenwood, and the north is black water. Therefore, the thunder is wood is also water. The thunder system Taoist method should be used in harmony with the wood and the water Taoist force. Therefore, few people who practice the Taoist method can use the thunder system Taoist method well, because it is difficult to coordinate the two Taoist forces. However, all these problems no longer exist under the changeable method of Nangong Xia.

At this time, Nangong Xia knew that he was in the other party's sphere of influence. If he dragged on for too long, it was extremely unfavorable to him, so he had the intention to fight at this time.

When Nangong Xia Jiangang hit the skull that wrapped itself in the green light, although the sword light did not completely disperse the green light, it also eliminated it a lot, so that the flight speed of the skull was also much slower. After the sword, it was the flying evil sword. At this time, the skull seemed to have some fear, but the evil sword Flying extremely fast, it soon hit one of the skulls. Once the two came into contact, the evil sword pierced the skull, and then the evil sword had lost its strength and flew back to Nangong Xia.

"You, An Dare." The gray-clad Taoist said angrily. He suppressed a breath of blood in his heart, and then collected the doll back. The intact skull flew back to the doll. At this time, he also found a black flame wrapped in blue light slowly coming towards him, but not long after flying, the blue light and black flame had turned into ashes and disappeared. The black flame refined by color Taoism is the soul power he worked hard to cultivate. The minor injury he suffered at this time was also because the other party smashed the skull and refined the spiritual power in it.

At this time, the air became more and more dim, accompanied by bursts of thunder. The gray-clothed monk secretly gritted his teeth and then hit out his right hand stick, and then he raised the top of his head. At this time, there was already a thick lightning like a baby's arm hitting down, with great pressure. It made him breathless. The lightning hit his long stick. He tried his best to gather all the spiritual power on the long stick, which could resist the lightning. Although the lightning could not really hit it, he also spewed a blood arrow from his mouth, and then sat on the ground decadently, which appeared to be seriously injured.

However, he said that Nangong Xia had just prepared to shake the thunder formula, but he saw another finger-like lightning on his long stick hitting him. The lightning speed was so fast that he had no time to react and had hit him. After the lightning, Nangong Xia also spit out a mouthful of blood, and then took three steps back to stop. Nangong Xia was injured, and the already faltering illusion array also collapsed, and those chess pieces returned to the chess box with the support of the last Taoist force of the illusion array.

“—......*（）%......¥¥#......！ ·#¥ (**-..." The man in red collapsed, and he found that the monk in gray sat on the ground and seemed to be seriously injured, so he went forward to help him. At this time, what he said was not Xia's language, but Nangong Xia did not know what he said. What he actually said was, "Master, how are you? It doesn't matter."

"There are still important things to do, so let's go first. If he is predestined to meet again, we will continue today's fate." Nangong Xiadao said that at the same time, he sent three swords to fight against the three people with the evil sword. After that, he went south with his sword. Sima Hanling and Zhao Mingguang should be heading west. He didn't want them to be chased, so they left in different directions.

"Hight, where to escape." The flower-clothed monk said. At the same time, he saw that the three swords hit by the other party were about to fly, so he sent out three red arrows with his right bone stick. The blue and red air collided in the air, and then burst and disappeared, but at the same time, he also lost the shadow of Nangong Xia in his eyes.

"Okay, that's it." The gray-dressed monk said that he stood up with the help of the man in red, then took a look at the man in red who supported him, and then said, "Why didn't you say earlier that he was a Taoist monk?"

At this time, their communication with each other is naturally full of nonsense.

"Master, what's wrong with the Taoist monk?" That floral dress is humane.

"Confused. My Changsheng Hall intends to develop Jiangnan, but Jiangnan is the traditional sphere of influence of Daomen. If we want to occupy the land of Jiangnan, how can we conflict with Daomen again? The gray monk said, and after saying that, he shook his right hand and then went out. At this time, the post station was destroyed. He chose a direction at will and then went out.

"But." The floral monk said that when he heard the gray monk's words, he knew the reason for the matter.

"It doesn't matter. I have my own way to know where he has gone." The gray-dressed monk said that before he finished speaking, he had gone far away, and he was walking very fast.

The man in red snorted secretly when he saw this, and then slandered in his heart, "The other party was wearing a Taoist robe, and it's not that you didn't see it, but now you blame me for not making it clear in advance." But he didn't dare to say such words casually. However, what he didn't know was that the man in gray wanted to silence the future because he knew that the other party was a Taoist.

But he said that Nangong Xia flew south for a long time. When he saw that no one really chased him, he turned to the west. Yuhua Palace had a way to find the same door, but Nangong Xia was strange that it was a method that any Yuhua Palace people could do, but no one had taught Nangong Xia. It was Nangong Xia. He had to go west and wait for Zhao Mingguang to find himself. Nangong Xia's injury was not serious, so it would not affect his actions.

After flying to the west for a long time, Nangong Xia had not seen Sima Hanling and Zhao Mingguang. Moving forward was an endless desert. Nangong Xia stopped in front of a town in the east of the desert to wait for them to find them. Obviously, no one chased him, so he didn't have to worry about the safety of the two.

The town was originally a fortress, and Nangong Xia raised his eyes and saw the three big words "Wusa Town" engraved on the door. Nangong Xia knew that the north had been degenerated in the invasion and slaughter of aliens for a long time, and the remaining Xia people had to defend themselves, otherwise they would have become the military food needed for the alien army to conquer, which was what they called the two-legged sheep or a pennxia.

Nangxia entered the town and walked all the way forward. Fortunately, he was obviously a Xia person regardless of appearance and language. Although the people in the town were strangely entered by outsiders, they did not show too much hostility. At this time, it was almost dusk. Nangong Xia looked forward, but wanted to find a post station to rest for one night. After all, he was injured at this time. Although he was not heavy, it was not suitable to continue to move forward.

Nangxia walked for a long time, but he did not find any post station here. Thinking that he should rarely receive outsiders here, he had to touch his nose and then smiled at himself. At this time, he saw an old man coming to his side, so he came forward and asked, "Dare to ask my father-in-law, here is..."

"This is Wusha Town, I don't know why the young man came here." The old man asked, but his eyes were mostly vigilant, but after all, he was also from Xia, so he was just vigilant, but there was no other hostile behavior.

"I am originally a person who practiced in Yunyou. I passed by your place. If you are disturbed, please forgive me." Nangong Xiadao can understand the vigilance of this old man, so he doesn't care too much. After all, they are surrounded by foreign enemies and are always in danger of death, but vigilance is also a last resort.

"Oh, so that's it. It's just that it's not safe on the road. The young man should still be careful." The old man said, and after saying that, he led Nangong Xia to one side. After all, he is also a Xia person, and he still needs to help a gang.

With the help of this old man, Nangong Xia found a place to rest. Although it was only an adobe house, it was much warmer than being outside at the turn of autumn and winter. This place is already northwest, and it is also a bitter cold place.

After Nangong Xia waited for his companions to leave, he put a ban around the house, and then began to treat his wounds with Taoism. He didn't want to deal with enemies like today. This time, he first fought with Jiang Yunzhi and Nangong Yin, and then fought with the Changshengtang monk. Although the injury was not serious, he was physically and mentally exhausted. So he plans to rest here for one night and walk on the road tomorrow, so that Sima Hanling and Zhao Mingguang can find themselves.

By talking to people, Nangong Xia also knew about Wusha Town. The river flows across the desert to this Wusha Town, and after passing through this place, it changes its course from east to north. Taking advantage of the irrigation of the river, this place has three parts of spiritual beauty like the south of the Yangtze River, so it is close to the desert, and there is also a little roughness of the desert. This place used to be an important supply place for the Silk Road to enter the desert, and it used to be extremely prosperous. However, since the Silk Road was cut off by aliens, this place has gradually become depressed. Later, this place has also fallen into the hands of aliens. The locals have to defend themselves for a moment of peace. They are far from the south of the Yangtze River, and it is impossible to move like most people. The people migrate to the south.

In the south of the Yangtze River, it is not easy for Xia people to survive, and it is close to the desert.

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