Yu Sha

Chapter 175: Iron Horse Autumn Wind Ting Changshan

The sharp wind carried the invisible sword energy and swept over in a flash.

On the spot, Danxia's mother had already squinted her eyes and looked at the figure of Qinghe Taoist who was walking in the air. There was no joy or sorrow on her face, as if she didn't feel that she was suddenly about to fight against an enemy in a life-and-death fight. Second, what a troublesome thing it is.

The next moment, she even had enough time to turn around and look at Qinghai Laodao, listening to his wild and crazy laughter, and then showed a sarcastic smile.

That smile was very dazzling, as if the old woman was standing in the clouds, looking down at the dregs in the sewers and mud ponds, looking down at the hyena-like beasts.

All in all, that shouldn't be a look towards another person, let alone a look towards a great monk in the Golden Core Realm.

Qinghai Laodao's laughter suddenly stopped, and his dignity, which had become very fragile in his crazy state of mind, felt an unprecedented sense of shame and sting at this moment.

No one has ever had to rely on another person's fist to save his life in a critical moment in a life-and-death battle with a monk of the same realm, which is about luck and destiny.

Maybe it would be better to die just now.

As soon as such thoughts arose, the inertia of his thoughts from earlier returned to Taoist Qinghai's thoughts and thoughts. He only felt that from this moment on, all his posthumous names and things recorded in history were all forgotten. It’s over!

No guarantee for late holidays!

Thinking of this, Old Taoist Qinghai seemed to have turned into some kind of scum, some kind of hyena-like figure. The last trace of sanity in his mind seemed to have collapsed at this moment, leaving only the boundless shame and anger that turned into that There is no reason for crazy fuel and resources.

"Kill her! Junior brother, take action! Kill her! Today we will cut down the mountain and destroy the temple! The Taoist lineage of Changshan Mountain will be destroyed!"

At the moment when the sharp sound exploded under the swirl of the long river of five-color fireworks, Taoist Qinghe in the distance had not yet heard the words, and naturally had no way of reacting, but Old Mother Danxia in the same place was broken again and again. He turned around and looked towards Taoist Qinghe.

In a short period of time, Old Dao Qinghai was no longer within the scope of her threats. The old guy had been seriously injured, and just this long river of five-color fireworks was enough to surround him for a long time.

Therefore, at this moment, Old Mother Danxia focused all her attention on the Qinghe Taoist who was speeding towards her. .

Without the slightest hesitation, Old Mother Danxia raised the jade pot in her hand. In an instant, red fireworks emerged from every gap in the hollow jade pot, and the jade pot was wrapped in it. In an instant, Deng turned into a round fireball, and then, the red fireball collapsed inward again.

It seemed like a little spiritual light, like a treasure pill, and then, there was only one that was so bright that when people looked at it, they only felt that a dim light inside was floating in front of Danxia's mother.

The old mother raised her hand towards the little spiritual light condensed by the magic weapon of enlightenment, but before her withered palm touched that little spiritual light, the scorching temperature burned the old mother's palm at this moment. Into burnt black color.

In an instant, the skin and flesh were chapped and blood seeped out.

When she had just endured the boundless blood flames and suppressed them all in that bloody arm, Danxia's mother had never been moved at all. But at this moment, when the scorching temperature burned her palms At that moment, old mother Danxia suddenly showed a painful expression.

It was at this time that Danxia's old mother gritted her teeth and became cruel, and was about to tightly grasp the bright light in her palms.

Suddenly, her movements suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, Mother Danxia suddenly let go of the scorching bright light in her hand. When she looked again, the fireworks expanded again, revealing the appearance of the treasure inside.

It's just that Xu Na's secret method is weird, and it only takes a moment, but the treasure has been damaged, and a few very small mottled cracks can be vaguely seen on the jade pot.

But at this moment, Mother Danxia seemed as if she had never seen any damage to the magic weapon.

Her old face suddenly burst into a happy smile at this moment.

"Senior brother..."

I don't know when, the hoarse laughter of Master Qinghai suddenly stopped. When he looked again, a middle-aged Taoist wearing a dragon and tiger Taoist robe and holding a green bamboo cane was already standing not far away. Follow the long river of five-color fireworks drawn by Danxia's mother.

Nanming Lihuo, who clearly had the power to burn all things, became increasingly docile under the control of the middle-aged Taoist.

It was just different from the sudden joyful change of old mother Danxia. At this moment, the middle-aged Taoist only looked coldly at the old Taoist Qinghai whose face was stained with blood.

"It's strange, after all these years, you haven't taught anyone to kill?"

When the words fell, the old Taoist Qinghai in the place could only feel a sense of shock and fear. Maybe he had just panted too much. The old Taoist's mouth was open for a long time, and in the midst of a hoarse breath, he said a sentence No words came out.

And in the middle-aged Taoist's cold and gloomy expression, there was more and more murderous intent brewing.

"You call this naughty thing Tianshu? Are you cutting down mountains and destroying temples? Cutting off the orthodoxy?"

"Lao Yanwu, let me teach you what the number of days is!"

"Others will not accept you, heaven and earth will not accept you, then the poor Taoist will accept you!"

When the words fell, without waiting for any further reaction from Old Taoist Qinghai, standing on the river of fireworks, the middle-aged Taoist had already violently thrown out the green bamboo stick in his hand.

A section of the bamboo stick crossed the long river of five-color fireworks. As time passed, as the middle-aged Taoist raised the bamboo stick and pointed towards the old Taoist Qinghai, the Nanming Lihuo was immediately rolled up by the Taoist, accompanied by the green The bamboo stick broke through the air and drew a wave of flames in the biting wind.

The scorching breath was about to hit his face, but just as Old Dao Qinghai struggled to mobilize the almost exhausted energy and blood in his body, and wanted to move his old body to the side to avoid it, suddenly, the old Taoist felt a The feeling of stagnation does not originate from the stagnation in the body, but the shackles of the universe within a small space.

And I don't know when, a dark and hazy black light has shrouded Old Taoist Qinghai inside.

It seemed that the moment the green-branched bamboo staff was lifted from the middle-aged Taoist's hand, this black light had already enveloped the old Taoist. All this seemed to be the reflection of the fireworks of the bamboo staff. It seemed that it was the middle-aged Taoist's human and part of the law.

Heaven, earth, universe, yin and yang, water and fire, everything corresponds to one thing.

All this seemed so natural in the middle-aged Taoist's understatement.

At this moment, time and years seemed to freeze. At the same time, majestic thoughts and ideas suddenly expanded in the fear of Old Taoist Qinghai.

He could clearly feel that the dark and hazy black light began to solidify around him. He could clearly feel that the water vapor in the clouds from all directions was converging towards the black light. He could feel that The innate Bagua Taoist rhyme was first found in the condensation of water vapor.

It... it felt that with the gathering of water vapor, the illumination of the black light, and the condensation of the Taoist rhyme, the increasingly thick and intense blood evil energy of the monster beast was pouring towards its limbs and bones. And go.

It wants to struggle and resist with all its strength, but unfortunately it is powerless. Every drop of water vapor mixed with black light seems to contain a supreme talisman array, and it seems to have the overwhelming power after the completion of the Taiyi True Water. .

These taught it to be unable to struggle, taught it to be suppressed bit by bit in the majesty of Tao and Dharma, taught it that its limbs, bones, and blood throughout its body were all affected by the heavy eroding monster blood.

Then, there was an endless and long torture that was almost like torture. The old bones were broken and reshaped, the muscles and muscles were ground into powder and then wrapped into mud again, and even the qi and blood disintegrated into mist, and again with Black light and evil spirit are smelted together.

But when the green bamboo stick in the middle-aged Taoist's hand was knocked down, there was no trace of the old Taoist Qinghai in the place. Among the vast wind and clouds, there was only a nine-faced black turtle hanging in confusion. There.

boom--!

The bamboo stick struck the tortoise shell of the Nine-faced Black Tortoise. The black tortoise shell looked like iron and stone. It was covered with extremely complicated tortoise shell cracks that looked like seal patterns. When you looked at it, there was a cold light everywhere.

with this

At the same time, Nanming Lihuo, which was wrapped in one end of the bamboo stick, seemed to have been changed in shape and quality by the Taoist's great magic power at this moment. The fireworks seemed to be like streams and nectar, and actually followed the falling of the bamboo stick. Bits and pieces flowed along the cracks in the tortoise shell.

Suddenly, when a gust of wind swept past, when I looked again, it was as if cinnabar and ink were embedded in the lines of the jade talisman. The black iron-like tortoise shell was also strangely inlaid with solidified lines. Beautiful red jade.

Abundant spiritual light flowed on the tortoise shell mixed with gold and jade. Suddenly, the bloody light of a demon beast rose into the sky, and a gray-black demonic wind rose into the sky.

But the sword energy was completely missing, and the Xuan family's pure and wonderful method was missing.

Knocking on the bamboo calls the turtle to swallow the jade jade, and the drum and the harp invites the phoenix to drink the knife and the gui.

Recently, a penetrating golden light has appeared, and I don’t talk to ordinary people about this rule.

Knocking on the bamboo calls the turtle to swallow the jade...

This is the water and fire secret technique and ancient method of Danqing Yuanzong!

After doing this, the end of the bamboo stick in the middle-aged Taoist's hand was still pointed at the shell of the nine-faced black tortoise. At this time, he looked at Taoist Qinghe who was already approaching.

At this time, Taoist Qinghe's face was full of shock and bitterness. He probably had no idea of ​​taking action in the first place. Now that he saw the figure of the middle-aged Taoist, he had no intention of taking action.

"Misunderstanding, Brother Dao, this is all misunderstanding..."

Before Taoist Qinghe could finish, the middle-aged Taoist interrupted with a cold snort, and then shouted violently.

"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! What's going on? You're just talking about a misunderstanding! If you can win, you'll have to cut down mountains and temples and cut off the orthodoxy. If you can't win, you'll have to sit down and listen to your misunderstanding? Get out! I'm still willing to do this while I'm at it! Talk to you, get out now! Go back and get your money to exchange for your senior brother!"

When the words fell, the middle-aged Taoist seemed to be very angry and slammed the bamboo stick in his hand on the turtle shell.

At the same time, the monster screamed, and then there was dark red blood in the tortoise shell, which was suppressed by this blow.

In the same place, Taoist Qinghe retreated again. After thinking about it for a moment, he immediately bowed to the middle-aged Taoist.

"Brother Jian Hanzhi, please don't hurt my senior brother's life. I will go back to the mountain gate right now..." After saying that, Taoist Qinghe glanced at Old Mother Danxia who was standing aside, "I will definitely get the supreme treasure medicine and give it to you." The precious material is in exchange for my senior brother. Please wait a moment, brother Dao!"

When the voice fell, a spiritual light suddenly appeared in the place.

But how did Taoist Qinghe come here and how did he go back?

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