It seems that this Qin Ye also has the intention to fight with this white-eyed Taoist, and after seeing the white-eyed Taoist use the "swastika" character, the golden light instantly reflected a different look in the eyes of the two old men. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Finally, I moved with killing intent." Qin Ye had a smile on his face, but behind this smile, there was a sense of oppression that was not angry but powerful, he watched the white-eyed Taoist push the "swastika" character towards him, and the hands that were originally behind his back suddenly stretched out a hand.

Qin Ye's hand grabbed hard towards the ground, and a gust of wind rose from the ground, and the wind instantly merged into a small wind flow in the palm of his hand. But in the blink of an eye, the gust of wind expanded to the size of a person's body, and the place in the eye of the wind was the treasure that the red, white-eyed Taoist had always wanted.

The word "swastika" was held in the hand of the Baimei Daoist, and then the Baimei Daoist moved towards Qin Ye at a very fast speed. Although it is a Buddhist spell, and Buddhism pays attention to gentleness, great love and other compassionate things, but after this formation was used by the Baimei Taoist, except for the golden light, it is not at all similar to the Buddhism. - Murderous, greedy, and hostile, these things are vividly embodied in this battle.

"Broken." The white-eyed Taoist originally held the word "swastika" with his left hand, and after he shouted the word "broken", he stretched out his right hand and slapped it heavily on the back of his left hand. The word "swastika" left the palm of the Baimei Daoist and flew towards Qin Ye's front door.

Qin Ye looked at the word "swastika" that was getting bigger and bigger in front of him, and at the same time felt the oppressive aura coming to his face, that kind of aura carried too many negative emotions of human beings, but it was covered with a golden shell. But outside of the gold and jade, it is ruined, this is the situation, no matter how righteous it seems, if the path is not right, it is still evil.

The word "swastika" had not yet moved in front of Qin Ye, when it was still about a foot away, it suddenly exploded, and this explosion did not occur with golden light, and there was no golden light Qingxie. But after the golden light suddenly appeared, the golden light quickly dissipated and turned black.

These black beams of light have turned into small snakes, but these small snakes share a body and have multiple heads with letters. And now these little snakes are flying towards Qin Ye.

Although these small snakes appear to be the size of a finger, from the mouths of those small snakes, you can see sharp, glowing teeth, these teeth carry venom, once the teeth bite through the skin, they will be poisoned, and the venom will quickly spread in the human body.

Qin Ye looked at those snakes, sneered, and laughed: "Hundred-legged insects." So he threw the wind in his hand towards the snake with the word "swastika". The wind seemed to have a knife, and it attacked the snake, and only the sound of "whooshing" was heard, and the flesh and blood of the snake were blurred.

"You've got some brushes." After watching Qin Ye cut off his snake, this white-eyed Taoist was depressed but didn't want to say more, he held his breath and wanted to bite off this hard stone. In fact, at this time, in addition to the attraction of the treasure to the Baimei Daoist, the heart of the Baimei Daoist suddenly surged with the desire to be competitive.

It is also true that as the old saying goes, invincibility is lonely.

This white-eyed Daoist has not met an opponent for many years, and since he has met Qin Ye at this time, it is normal for him to be competitive.

"Concession." Qin Ye looked at the white-eyed Taoist with a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he was full of indifference: "It seems that those children's cultivation is too weak to deal with you." Qin Ye's words were stuck in the hearts of the Baimei Daoist like a knife: "What if they really know your identity?" ”

This is the second time that Qin Ye has mentioned the identity of the Baimei Daoist, and this made the Baimei Daoist inexplicably surprised, and he asked with a gloomy face: "What do you mean by this, what do you know?" "It seems that this Qin Ye knows a lot of things, does he know his last secret secret?

Qin Ye looked at the white-eyed Daoist, and after staring at it for a long time, he suddenly let out a burst of laughter: "Hehe, look at you're scared." Then he restrained his smile: "What can I know?" It's just that I know all the things you don't want others to know.

Don't want others to know? Baimei Dao was shocked again in his heart. Could it be those things?

"Say it, what do you want." The murderous aura in the eyes of the white-eyed Daoist looking at Qin Ye has been reduced a lot, and it seems that he has given up on fighting him to the death, but in fact, he knows that he can't kill Qin Ye, so he wants to use a roundabout method to stabilize Qin Ye first, and then find a way to solve him when the time comes.

"What I want?" Qin Ye counted it again: "What do I want?" All I want is justice! These words were impassioned, and somehow, they made the Baimei Daoist a little scared from his heart.

"Who the hell are you!" The white-eyed Daoist looked at Qin Ye, a thick murderous aura flashed in his eyes, although this person, although there was no trace of understanding from his face, but the white-eyed Daoist could be sure that he must know him: "Who are you!" The white-eyed Daoist took another step closer towards Qin Ye, and his indifferent eyes looked straight at Qin Ye, as if he was looking at a thick and indistinct past.

"Me?" Qin Ye, who had been stared at by the white-eyed Daoist for a long time, suddenly let out a burst of laughter: "Who can I be, just a nobody." As he spoke, he beckoned, summoned the Nanyang Golden Dagger King, and then stretched out his hand and rubbed the head of the Nanyang Golden Dagger King, the smooth and cold head, which felt like touching an indifferent memory.

For a while, the two old men fell silent again, no one spoke, only the sound of the wind blowing, faint. Colleagues, as well as the red light emitted by Qin Ye's hand, were constantly tempting the white-eyed Daoist.

"I ......" Qin Ye spat out a syllable, as if he had something to say, but when the white-eyed Taoist looked at him, Qin Ye was speechless.

In a trance, this scene seemed to be familiar to the Baimei Dao people. In my own meeting, a few years ago, there seemed to be such a scene, and it seemed that there were such old people who were speechless.

"Could it be ......" The pupils of the white-eyed Daoist who remembered this past suddenly widened, and he seemed to look at Qin Ye in front of him in disbelief: "No, it's impossible to ......"

The expression was clearly like a ghost.

But when a ghostly expression appeared on the face of the white-eyed Daoist, this Qin Ye seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, looked at the lost white-eyed Taoist with a smile and said, "Exactly." (To be continued.) )