Suddenly, a cold breath came, like the breath of death from the depths of hell.

Yuan Xiao couldn't help but be stunned, and shouted: "Who's coming out!"

Yuan Xiao's expression was very nervous, he could feel the power of this aura, which was definitely not all that Lin Xia had.

As Yuan Xiao's words fell, a young man walked out slowly.

"Who are you?" Yuan Xiao frowned, the other party had been hiding here for so long, and he hadn't even found out. If it weren't for the other party's sudden exudation of this aura, Yuan Xiao probably wouldn't have been able to notice that the other party was here. Yuan Xiao's face couldn't help but pile up a vigilant look, in the face of such a master, he didn't dare to take it lightly.

"Emperor Qingtian. The young man said slowly.

"Emperor Qingtian?" Yuan Xiao was stunned, "You are the eldest disciple of Mo Li, the master of the Heavenly Gate, and the Emperor Qingtian who betrayed the Heavenly Gate later?"

"It seems that the Yuan Sect Master knows a lot. The corners of Huang Qingtian's mouth raised slightly, and a smile floated.

"I don't seem to have anything to do with you, do I? What are you doing here?" Yuan Xiao frowned and asked vigilantly.

"It, I'm here for it. Huang Qingtian pointed to the ghost hand in Yuan Xiao's hand.

"You are also a person of heaven's damnation?" Yuan Xiao was stunned for a moment and asked.

"You don't need to know this. Huang Qingtian said lightly.

"It seems that this ghost has a great secret in his hands, otherwise the damned people would not have gone to great lengths to get it. However, just because you want to take away the ghost hand just by saying a word, this is a little too contemptuous of me, right?" Yuan Xiao snorted coldly and said.

"You don't understand the truth that you are not guilty, do you? I have nothing to do with you, I don't have any enmity, and I don't want to do anything with you, as long as you hand over the ghost hand to me. Instead of letting the people of Heaven's Punishment keep troublesome for you, why don't you hand over the ghost hand to me and turn the spearhead of Heaven's Punishment on me?"

Yuan Xiao was slightly stunned, and from Huang Qingtian's words, he seemed to hear some doorways, it was obvious that Huang Qingtian was not a person who was cursed. But, in that case, what does he want to do with his ghost hands?

After pondering for a moment, Yuan Xiao took a deep breath and said, "It's not impossible for you to want a ghost hand, but I can't just give it to you for no reason, right? Legend has it on the rivers and lakes that you are amazingly talented, and you are a rare genius in Tianmen for a hundred years. I'm also curious to know if it's just rumor, or if it's true. ”

With a faint smile, Huang Qingtian said: "I know that you can't prevent it with poisonous means, and you can poison the other party without a shadow or invisibly, I believe that you also tried to poison me just now, right? Since I dare to come, I am naturally well prepared." All I want is the ghost hand, not your life, as long as you hand over the ghost hand, I won't hurt you. ”

"I'm still the same sentence, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it. "Yuan Xiao is also a famous person, if he is afraid to hand over the ghost hand to him just because of a few words from Huang Qingtian, and it will be spread to the rivers and lakes in the future, what face does he Yuan Xiao have to stand on?

People fight for a breath, Buddha fights for a pillar of incense, and people on the rivers and lakes are often willing to lose their lives for the sake of the so-called face.

Shrugging his shoulders slightly, Huang Qingtian said lightly: "Since this is the case, then I have to offend." ”

As the words fell, Huang Qingtian suddenly stepped forward and slammed his fist hard. Fast as lightning, the wind is loud between the shots.

The person who can be looked down on by the old guy Mo Li is naturally not an ordinary person. Huang Qingtian's talent is so high that he is often praised by Mo Li, and even Gu Baihong praises him, which can be imagined. When he was only a teenager, Huang Qingtian was already famous, if he hadn't left Tianmen and infiltrated the undercover of heaven, the position of the master of Tianmen would have been his, and there was nothing Qin Yan did at all.

For a while, the two fought together, and in the blink of an eye, they exchanged a hundred moves, and it was difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom.

What made Yuan Xiao even more strange was that his poisonous palm was useless against Huang Qingtian, and the invisible poison didn't seem to be able to hurt the other party at all, which made him even more frightened in his heart. Relying only on his own cultivation, Yuan Xiao already knew that he was probably not his opponent after a short fight.

"Yuan Xiao, don't you have to forget that the Medicine King Gate was originally a branch of the Heavenly Gate, right? Your ancestor of the Medicine King Gate, Sun Simiao, was also a member of the Heavenly Gate, and there are Sun Simiao's research manuals on various poisons in the collection of the Heavenly Gate. I've read a lot of books since I was a child, and your poison is of no use to me at all. Huang Qingtian's breezy expression made Yuan Xiao feel even more insulted to himself.

Snorting indignantly, Yuan Xiao said, "Then let's rely on real kung fu, I may not lose to you." ”

The corners of Huang Qingtian's mouth rose slightly, smiled faintly, and said no more. Tiangang's righteous qi came out violently, and the powerful true qi of the Gang Zhiyang was like a huge wave.

"Bang!"

Huang Qingtian slammed his fist into Yuan Xiao's chest.

Suddenly, Yuan Xiao flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood from his mouth one after another. Yuan Xiao, who has always regarded himself very highly, is now defeated at the hands of a younger generation, which makes him feel very aggrieved, and he is even more secretly angry in his heart.

"I heard that Sun Simiao, the ancestor of the Medicine King Sect, once left a medicine king canon, which not only recorded various methods of using poison, but also recorded a set of powerful kung fu. It seems that you haven't gotten the Medicine King Divine Codex. Huang Qingtian said lightly, "Don't worry, I don't take the ghost hand for anything else." Lin Xia is your apprentice, betrayed you to join the Heavenly Dispatch, don't you want to clean up the portal? I can help you. ”

Yuan Xiao couldn't help but be stunned, and asked in surprise, "What do you mean by this?"

"Anyway, I don't have the idea of killing you right now. Huang Qingtian said lightly, stepped forward to pick up the ghost hand, and glanced at it a few times. "I took the stuff!"

The words fell, and Huang Qingtian turned around and walked out slowly.

Looking at his departing back, Yuan Xiao was indignant, but helpless.

After so many years of undercover in Heaven's Curse, Huang Qingtian didn't understand what Heaven's Curse was doing collecting these magic knives, even if he was holding a ghost hand in his hand now, turning over and over, he couldn't see what was wrong. Even, even he had always mistakenly thought that the leader of the Heavenly Dispatch was Duanmu Wenhao, until he fought with the masked man that day, and he took off his mask before he knew that it was a misunderstanding at all.

Not long after leaving the Sansan Pharmaceutical Factory, the corners of Huang Qingtian's mouth rose slightly, and a faint smile floated.

"Come out, I haven't seen you for so long, you don't have to hide your head and tail. Huang Qingtian said.