Chapter 723, Black Dragon Present!

The sky was gray and misty.

The old sycamore in the yard was washed away by the rain, and the large sycamore leaves showed the cyan color of youth, like the green leaf jade that had just bloomed.

There was a large open vat under the plane tree, and the broken vat was filled with water, and the new water flowed out and into the brook beside the courtyard, and the water rippled with the new raindrops.

Occasionally, large ripples appeared, stirring up the stagnant water in the entire vat, as if there was an invisible monster hiding at the bottom of the vat. However, they don't show their heads, and you can't get a glimpse of them for what they really are.

"Wow -----"

A big red fish peeked out of the water, opened its mouth and spit out bubbles after bubbles, and took the rootless water that fell from the sky.

It was like something had bitten its tail, and it plunged into the bottom of the pool.

"Boom la la -----"

The water splashed and the water shook more violently.

With the center of the water as the center of the circle, one after another water lines rotate in the vat.

The black shadow was still groping in the room, and he opened the scrolls of precious ancient books, and then casually discarded them to the side.

He moves extremely fast, but barely makes a sound.

The room was still pitch black, and it was hard to see any light except for the flickering pupils.

Sou----

A fresh breeze blew towards his back.

If it were someone else, it would just be that the wind was blowing and the back was slightly cold.

However, for the black-robed man, it was difficult to escape his perception from the wind and grass around him.

I didn't see him make any movements, and his body had already disappeared from the spot.

Click----

A dusty streak of countless filaments slapped on the top of the bookshelf, and countless openings were cut into the bookshelf.

It wasn't the wind of nature, but the breeze that came with the dust.

The blow missed, the dust was flicked, and he chased after the man in black not far away again. This time, the direction of the dust whisk attack was that pair of bright eyes.

In this black space, those eyes were really shining a little too brightly.

Sou----

Another breeze that came and went.

The body of the person holding the dust whisk jumped up, and the robe was open, but it was silent.

His presence, his shots, his attacks as he jumped---- made no sound.

Even he didn't speak, not even the sound of his breathing.

This person uses the Taoist 'Turtle Breath Gong', and the internal organs go into a dormant state like a turtle, but the body still retains a strong attack ability.

Syllable----

The black-clad man's body vanished, and the dust slapped against the bookshelf again. The bookshelf couldn't withstand such gravity, and a wooden board fell with a click. Then the entire bookshelf began to crumble, making a rattling sound.

The difference is that this time the man in black disappeared in the direction of not dodging or retreating, but took the initiative to meet the dust.

"Evil animal, look for ----- death" The middle-aged Taoist priest was enraged by the arrogant behavior of the man in black, shouted violently, slammed the dust back, and slapped it towards the chest of the man in black.

This time, the dust was no longer gathered together, but scattered, like countless flying needles piercing towards the man in black.

The filaments on the dust unexpectedly came out of the handle, becoming a secret weapon that densely covered all the important acupuncture points on the chest and face of the man in black.

"The yellow-mouthed child is swearing----- "The man in black scolded loudly, and slapped his palm out as he spoke.

If there were onlookers, they would have laughed at this scene.

The man in black ran to steal people's treasures, and after being caught red-handed, he didn't want people to open their mouths and curse. It's really overbearing.

What's even funnier is that he called a middle-aged Taoist priest 'Huangkou Xiaoer'----- whose child is so anxious?

"Qingxuan, the scholar of the Poor Road Fanghua Pavilion, who are you?"

Daomen has the saying of 'three machines and seven mysteries', and the three machines are the three top masters of the machine generation, but the seven mysteries are the heroes of the Xuanzi generation. The three machines and seven mysteries have their own strengths, and they are the backbone of the Daomen.

"Three machines and seven mysteries----- see if you are famous. ”

As the man in black spoke, the strong wind swept by his big palm slapped out the thin needles that were as hard as swords.

Knock knock knock----

Thin needles stick to the wall or bookshelf, making a dull noise.

Qing Xuan was taken aback, and slapped the hidden weapon with his palm, this kind of thing is very common.

However, what he swept out was a myriad of hairs in the dust, and he beat them out with the powerful technique of 'sweeping away thousands of troops'----

One hidden weapon is not a skill, and three or five hidden weapons can be understood next, but how much power does it take for you to shoot thousands of hairs together?

Who is this person, and how can he be so powerful?

At the same time that Qing Xuan was surprised, he was already holding the dust whisk handle and facing the man in black.

After the man in black slapped those hair filaments with one palm, his momentum continued unabated, ignoring the sharp handle in Qing Xuan's hand, and then a palm was imprinted on Qing Xuan's chest.

Burst----

Qing Xuan immediately spat blood from his mouth, and his body flew backwards.

Syllable----

His body slammed into a row of bookshelves, and the bookshelves toppled over, triggering a domino effect, and the bookshelves were knocked down with it.

The room was dusty, and books fell to the ground with a hissing sound.

"Poof------ After Qingxuan's body fell to the ground, he spat blood again, covered his chest and asked, "Who are you?"

In fact, the answer is clear when this question is asked.

Because in the whole of China, there are only a handful of characters who can shoot it away with one palm-----

The man in black didn't answer Qing Xuan's question, but walked towards Qing Xuan step by step, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is the Taiji Diagram?"

The man in black was found stealing, and it caused such a loud noise, not only did he not flee immediately, but continued to chase others to ask about the whereabouts of the baby------

"You're also here for Taijitu---- who are you?"

"Where is the Taiji Diagram?" The man in black had already walked in front of Qing Xuan, looked at him condescendingly, and said: "Don't delay time, if I make another move, you will already be dead----- you should have been shot to death by me just now-----"

"How can Qing Xuan ---- be coerced by the wicked?" Qing Xuan clutched his chest and sneered, he wanted to stand up, but his internal organs were seriously injured, and his body was already out of strength and unable to move. "It's just a death---- how can I care about this?"

"Then you should die. The man in black said with a blank face.

When you speak, lift your foot and step on it.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable-----" An old voice came through the window, and the voice was loud, like thunder. The tremor made people's eardrums buzz. "Mr. Black Dragon has the time to be a guest of the Immeasurable Concept, why do you do such a thing to hide your head and shrink your tail?

The man in black glanced at Qing Xuan and knew that he couldn't step on this foot. The leading brother of the family stood up and made a move on an injured junior, which is really embarrassing.

"Taichong Lao Dao, you're not dead yet?" the man in black shouted outside.

As soon as he spoke, the buzzing in his ears disappeared. Attacking the enemy with sound and subduing the enemy with sound are all truths that contain strength in the voice of speech. For a master of their level, nothing in the world can hurt people and defeat the enemy.

"Who cares about life and death?" said the old voice with a smile. "Since Mr. Black Dragon is here, would you like to come out and see him?"

"Why not?" said the man in black.

He slapped his palm on the locked window of the room, which was made of rosewood shattering into sawdust and scattering in all directions.

The man in black's feet didn't move, and he didn't need any strength, but the man had already flown out of the window.

Cha----

His feet landed on a bluestone in the courtyard, and the bluestone did not move at all, not even the rain under his feet was alarmed.

Dressed in black and wearing a black hat, his entire body is shrouded in black.

I couldn't see his face clearly, not even his figure.

He stood still, but his body was like a veil, a mist, and he could never find his place.

In the courtyard, dozens of Taoist priests gathered around, there were white-bearded old Taoists, and there were also some young Taoist priests who looked young and ignorant, they looked at the black-clothed man hidden in the wind and rain with the same hatred, there was no joy or sorrow, but there was some anger spreading.

No one is provoked, but there are always people who come to the house to steal things, and hurt their relatives---- this kind of thing will not be easy for anyone. Monks are not human beings?

But they didn't act rashly.

Because, the person standing inside the black shadow is called the Black Dragon---- the most elusive and unfathomable Black Dragon, one of the three divine dragons of China.

Even if they are well-informed, it has to be said that ---- guests who came to visit today are also legendary figures.

In the middle of the many Taoist priests, there stood an old man wearing a light-colored Taoist robe.

The old man's hair and beard were all black, and there were not many wrinkles on his face, but his voice was very old, like an old monster that had lived for hundreds of years.

The old man straightened his spine and stood in the middle of the crowd, looked at the black-clothed divine dragon and said, "Which Taiji Diagram do you want?"

"Genius treasure, virtuous people live in it. The black dragon said calmly in his voice. Even when besieged by so many people, he was not afraid at all. "If you want to come useless, I will take it myself. ”

"Can't you take it away, don't you also prove that you are a person without virtue?" said Taichong Lao Dao quipped.

"I haven't taken it yet, how do I know I can't take it?"

"I'm afraid I can't take it away. Tai Chong said in a very determined voice.

"The world is so big---- if I want to leave, who can keep me? If I want to come, who can stop me?" said the black-robed man in a sonorous voice.

(PS: This volume is called "The Dance of the Demons", and almost all the characters who should come out have come out, and the next volume is to write the sixth volume of "Heaven and Dragon Slayer", and every character should have their home.) ）