Qingguang flew to the front and turned into a middle-aged Taoist. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info Taoist people have no beard and a decent appearance. He swept away his spiritual sense and asked in a loud voice, "Why are you fighting?"

Without waiting for anyone to answer, the Taoist drove the flying sword. The flying sword turned into a majestic blue light and swept across, and a few spirals wrenched most of the vampires in mid-air to pieces.

Du Shen didn't add the Vampire Patching Formation. Xiang Gongming and others took the opportunity to get out of trouble. The eight True Yuan dried up and flew to the Taoist to seek refuge. More than eight people took out the pill and took it in order to restore the true element.

Xiang Gongming reluctantly drove the magic weapon to keep it floating. Exhausted, he raised his voice and pleaded: "Senior, help! That disciple has a vicious heart, and he wants to kill us with the evil method!"

The Taoist frowned and scanned everyone's clothes. When he saw Du Shen flying nearby, he didn't pay attention to it. The eyes of the Taoist finally stayed on the magic weapon of Xiang Gongming's envoy.

The Taoist frowned slightly and asked Xiang Gongming: "You are all high-ranking disciples of the Tongxuan Sect?"

Xiang Gongming and the others nodded busily: "Senior Mingjian! We are the disciples of the Tongxuan Sect. "Yes, yes. We are all disciples of the Tongxuan Sect!"

Du Shen didn't make a sound, and he didn't put away the vampire. He summoned the remaining vampires to his side and vaguely arranged them in formation, ready to protect himself at any time.

The Taoist glanced at Du Shen and refocused his gaze on the magic weapon ring ruler: "Boy, where did the ring ruler next to you come from?"

Xiang Gongming's heart tightened, and he was afraid that the Taoist people would be greedy and kill people to seize treasures. He hurriedly explained: "This is a magic weapon refined from Chongning's great ancestor. The younger generation, Xiang Gongming, is the great-grandson of his old man's family. The great-grandfather of my family is none other than Elder Jindan of Paizhong. ”

Other accomplices also opened their mouths one after another, introducing their respective backgrounds: "The younger generation Nong Feizi, the ancestor of the family Nong Zhengyang, and the deacon of the late stage of the sect ...... the middle of the sect."

The six people around Xiang Gongming were gossiping. The middle-aged Taoist was secretly surprised when he heard this. The Taoist suddenly smiled: "It turned out to be the descendants of Xiang Chongning and other predecessors. I said how to look at this ring ruler so familiar. In Xiahezi, Bai Changbo has been cultivating freely, and has always admired the demeanor of his predecessors such as Chongning. Meeting is fate. ”

He Duzi glanced back and forth at everyone, and secretly focused on Du Shen: "Since you are all high-ranking disciples of the Tongxuan Sect, why are you fighting for life and death here? Let outsiders laugh at it for nothing!"

"Don't blame us!" Xiang Gongming and several others shouted injustice.

Xiang Gongming had the loudest voice and quickly explained: "The person over there is called Du Shen, who is originally our junior brother. I am close to him and want to invite him to dinner. Who knew that he had a perverse temperament, so if he didn't agree, he humiliated us with words. I waited until I couldn't get angry before I started a fight with him. ”

Heduzi was biased, and suddenly turned his head to look at Du Shen, and glared at him: "Du Shen, right? You are going too far! Senior brother and senior sister kindly invite you to eat and drink, even if you don't appreciate your face, why do you still beat people?"

Du Shen made a courtesy, and secretly estimated the cultivation of Heduzi: "Seniors, don't listen to their words." There are many of them, and their cultivation is higher than mine. How could it be my first move?"

Heduzi was speechless for a while, slightly embarrassed. But he made up his mind to cling to the backers of Xiang Gongming and others. He snorted arrogantly: "Then how can I see that you are alone in pressing them to fight? Don't you just rely on these corpse puppets? The method of refining corpses, although it is not an evil art, will eventually hurt the heavens and peace." Tell me honestly, how did the corpse puppets around you come from?"

Du Shen estimated that the degree of harmony would be at most the cultivation of the middle and late stages of the Dan. He delayed time: "Senior, this is my contradiction with my senior brothers and sisters. As an outsider, why do you want to get involved? The seniors thought that Xiang Gongming and the others had a deep background, so they wanted to help them? Don't you know that I also have a backer and background! If the seniors mix in indiscriminately, they are not afraid that they will not be able to provoke them?"

Heduzi's heart jumped, he looked at Du Shen carefully, and said secretly: "Do you look away?"

He Duzi sneered disdainfully: "Tell me, who is your backer?

Du Shen had already secretly summoned the fake pill and sank into the dantian. The fake pill rotated, spitting out the true yuan, and quickly flowed through the meridians of Du Shen's whole body. Du Shen grinned: "My background and backer are myself!"

He Duzi was stunned. The eight people of Xiang Gongming, who were originally suspicious, were also stunned.

At the moment when everyone was stunned, Du Shen summoned the Wusuo sword and twisted it towards Heduzi. The Wusuo sword emitted a black light, and it was about to smash the Heduzi.

Heduzi woke up in horror and hurriedly drove the cyan flying sword at his feet to resist. Two flying swords, one inside and one outside, revolve around the Fit. The flying sword burst into blue-black light, emitting a sharp grinding sound and muffled thunder.

The sound of flying swords fighting was mixed with harshness. Xiang Gongming and the others woke up because of this, and subconsciously raised their hands to cover their ears.

The flying sword rotated back and forth, and the true yuan of Hedu Zi was shocked, and he had suffered internal injuries. His face turned pale, and he scolded angrily: "Despicable! Who attacked me?"

He had no time to search, and drove the flying sword with all his strength to defend against the pitch-black enemy sword. Xiang Gongming and the others couldn't help but tremble when they saw Heduzi struggling to support him. They scattered their spiritual senses indiscriminately, looking around and around, trying to find the enemy of the envoy's jet-black flying sword.

Everyone actually felt that Du Shen's performance at this time was abnormal. But limited by experience and common sense, they ignored Du Shen and hurriedly looked for their imaginary enemies.

Of course, Du Shen will not explain out loud. He did his best, and Edgeworth strangled Heduko.

With Du Shen's True Yuan running at full strength, he naturally exuded obvious spiritual pressure.

Heduzi was the first to notice Du Shen's abnormality. He was terrified and shouted, "You are a Jindan monk? Damn, you are not a disciple of the Tongxuan Sect at all! You set a trap to murder me?"

Xiang Gongming's eight people heard the shouts of Heduzi. They were confused and became more and more frightened. Someone asked in a panic: "What Jindan? What murder? Where is the Jindan monk?"

Nong Feizi shouted directly: "Senior, stop." We are really disciples of the Tongxuan Sect! Don't hurt a good person by mistake!" Nong Feizi only thought that there was an enemy of Heduzi who came to seek revenge.

Heduzi thought that Du Shen and others were evil cultivators. He thought: Du Shen was originally a Jindan, disguised as a monk in the early stage of foundation building, and used Xiang Gongming and others to attract and murder Heduzi.

Heduzi secretly hated in his heart and was anxious to think of a way to get out of trouble. He heard Nong Feizi and the others shouting, and moved with difficulty.

While barely resisting the Wusuo sword, Heduzi slowly flew towards Xiang Gongming's eight people. He treated the dead horse as a live horse doctor, and only wanted to take a few hostages and threaten Du Shen.

Xiang Gongming and the others saw Heduzi moving slowly. They were horrified. The eight men slowly retreated, then turned and tried to flee far away.

The degree of fit has run out of oil. In front of him, Xiang Gongming and the others turned around and flew away, and Heduzi couldn't help despairing. He thought to himself that he couldn't hurt Du Shen with his own cultivation. But he was not reconciled.

He knew that he would die, and he was ruthless in his heart. He burned his blood and gave up his defenses, just wanting to pull a few pads.

Heduzi loosened his grip on the Usuo sword, and the sword twisted towards Xiang Gongming and the others.

As soon as Heduzi loosened his defense, the Wusuo sword surrounded him, and instantly twisted Heduzi into three pieces. However, the magic weapon has a spirit, and although Heduzi died, Heduzi's flying sword still quickly killed the eight people who fled. The cyan flying sword twisted one after another, directly twisting the two male disciples who were left behind.