When he was lying on the ground, Qi Xiang had already figured out that the gloomy ghost fog seemed to be rolling like a sea of clouds, but in fact, only one of them was really lethal.

Those who manipulate the poisonous fog are hidden in it.

After locking on the target, Qi Xiang naturally stopped pretending and directly slashed it with a knife.

A big knife slash, the stone is shocked!

A flash of sword light, like water flowing to the ground, broke through the shroud of layers of black mist, and directly slashed at the body of a middle-aged Taoist priest. Before the Taoist priest could react, the blade flashed across his waist.

"Ah......h

Cut in two, the middle-aged Taoist priest, who was not dead yet, struggled on the ground, screaming.

In that scene, even Qi Xiang, the murderer, didn't dare to look at it more, and directly took advantage of the unfinished knife momentum to break through the gloomy ghost fog in one fell swoop. As for the remaining black clouds and fog, there is nothing to worry about.

The main thing is that in the light of the Qi Elephant sword, there is a blazing breath of fire. A fire breaks through ten thousand poisons, and the raging flame happens to be the nemesis of the poisonous fog.

With a knife down, the cold ghost fog, like thin snow under the scorching sun, quickly melted and evaporated.

As soon as the knife was exhausted, the middle-aged Taoist priest who was cut off by the waist was also swallowed by the poisonous mist, and the two bodies turned into a ball of dirty blood, forming a pool of highly toxic blood.

Poisonous blood spilled, polluting the grass around it. All of a sudden, the lush flowers and plants slowly withered and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“…… Teacher! ”

Suddenly, several young people screamed miserably, with a look of horror.

"Kill him and avenge my uncle!"

Someone shouted, but they fled in the opposite direction and sought refuge from the elders of the division.

However, there are a few people who don't have long brains. Do what others say. When they heard the shouting, their blood boiled and they pounced on Qi Xiang.

"Stupid!"

Qi Xiang commented coldly. Then the long knife everything, there is no majestic momentum, just a simple force to ten meetings, with the edge of the blade, the weapons in the hands of several people, as if cutting tofu, easily cut off.

The light flashed, and several people fell down one after another. Even if he didn't die, he lost his combat power.

At the right time, Qi Xiang didn't have time to care about a few small miscellaneous fish. Instead, look up at the mountain. In his spiritual sense, he could also sense a few terrifying breaths floating faintly in the mountain houses.

These breaths brought him some pressure.

Needless to say, it must be a master of the Laoshan faction, and it is also the core pillar of the Laoshan faction.

To be more honest, if they exist, the Laoshan faction exists. They don't exist anymore, and some kittens and puppies remain. It can't support the Laoshan faction.

The cultivation world is like this, when a person's strength reaches a certain height, one person can reach a million masters. One person can start a sect.

Among some major sects, it is common for one person to prosper and decline because of one person. Don't talk about the sect. Even some modern companies and enterprises are the same.

Outstanding leaders who are able to lead the company to great glory. But after that leader left. The company went down.

In ancient times, raiding homes and destroying people, and even destroying clans and destroying countries, were all based on people.

The people are gone, and everything is closed.

Therefore, Qi Xiang's target is a few people on the mountain.

Of course, if a few people on the mountain hand over the things in the Yu family's secret vault now, they will respectfully send him away. Then he would surely be happy to go now and save time.

The problem is that whether it is the breaking of the mountain gate or the situation of killing people like mowing grass, it has deeply stimulated the anger of the Laoshan faction, and this thing must not be good.

"Let's see, what means do you have to dare to call Laoshan orthodoxy!"

Qi Xiang was eager to try, and directly swept through the mountain gate and flew towards the main hall on the mountain.

After a few ups and downs, he arrived at the main hall on the mountain.

The main hall is luxurious, similar to the Daxiong Treasure Hall in some Great Buddha Temples. It's just that what is enshrined in the hall is the Sanqing Patriarch, not the Third Buddha.

The statue of the patriarch of the three Qing Dynasty is two or three meters high, the whole body is carved from wood, and then put on a gorgeous satin robe, and there are jade ruyi, wooden swords, lotus flowers and other things in the hands.

In the middle of the main hall, there is also a large incense burner, which is full of incense sticks.

The smoke curls and fills the air of sandalwood.

The whole hall is solemn and solemn.

But there was no one!

Qi Xiang stood outside the palace gate, his eyes wandered for a moment, and suddenly smiled, and the big knife in his hand directly flashed a brilliant sword light, and went straight to the palace door.

Looking at the situation, he seemed to be addicted to tearing down the door, and he had the posture of leveling all the buildings he saw in front of him.

The sword light roared, and it was about to smash on the temple door.

"Bastard ......"

Caught off guard, someone burst into drinks, and then a pair of talismans stood in front of the blade.

The reason why it is said is that the charm is described by a banner. Mainly, the area of this talisman is not small. It was equivalent to a painting, three feet long and one foot wide, and the material was like cloth, with a pale yellow color.

In the yellow cloth, a large brush is dipped in cinnabar ink, outlining complex and mysterious lines.

At this moment, the cinnabar lines are in the air, flowing and shining.

The sword light slashed on this talisman, and Qi Xiang felt a very tenacious force, which bounced off the cloth, making him snort.

"Interesting ......"

Qi Xiang took advantage of the situation to retract the knife, and then slashed back: "Break!" ”

With a slash, it was like a swallow sweeping back, hooking a very perfect arc in the air, during which the knife light was more like a crescent moon, sprinkling the brilliance of light yarn.

The brilliance is thin, transparent, and hazy.

However, the unstoppable aura hidden by the sword light broke through the halo on the talisman.

"Tear Tear Tear ......"

All of a sudden, tiny cracks appeared on the talisman. The cracks spread out like cobwebs, and soon spread across the entire rune, leaving it teetering on the edge of shattering.

"Boy, don't be rampant."

Seeing this situation, the people hidden in the temple were also furious, and he didn't believe it, with the way of the talisman he had practiced for many years, he couldn't subdue a hairless boy with a hairless mouth.

In the midst of the angry shouts, a large piece of paper suddenly appeared in the sky.

These paper talismans are like butterflies flying, swaying gently in the air, very beautiful and beautiful.

But there is a great danger hidden in this beautiful paper talisman. And when the paper rune shrouds the space within a radius of dozens of meters, it also means that the rune array is formed, and there is no way to dodge, and there is no way to avoid it.

"Fire Rain Meteor ......"

Bang bang bang, pieces of rune paper, exploded in an instant.

The fireworks are gorgeous, the sparks are splashing, and the sparks are blooming to form sparks.

However, these sparks did not disappear with the wind, but flew one after another and sprinkled directly. Layers of fire rain, like meteors falling, fast and dense, urgent, without the slightest gap, let alone any hiding place.

The most important thing is that Qi Xiang can see clearly.

This dense rain of fire is not just a little spark. The faint spark doesn't actually have much lethality. The point is that among these sparks, there is phosphorus poison.

In other words, the brilliant spark is actually a trick to cover up the phosphorus poison. If anyone only cares about dealing with the fire and rain, I am afraid that they will be poisoned, and they will not know it, and the end will definitely be very miserable.

"Despicable, shameless!"

Qi Xiang snorted coldly, originally thinking that there was a statue of the Sanqing Patriarch in the hall, and he didn't make a ruthless move.

But at this moment, I can't care about the accidental injury.

"Die!"

Qi Xiang didn't spare his hand, and his innate true qi frantically poured into the long knife. Before he could swing it, the blade of the long knife first burst out with a brilliant sword light.

The light of the knife is like a curtain, and in the knife curtain, a figure with silkworm eyebrows, a red face, a beautiful long beard, wearing a green robe, holding a long knife, and riding a red horse, appeared in mid-air.

If there are ordinary people present and see this situation, they will definitely kneel down and bow down.

Emperor Guan is a saint and loyal for a thousand years.

A strong and righteous aura has formed a spacious aura.

The fire rain phosphorus poison fell on the aura, and it couldn't squeeze in half an inch at all, but could only be outside the aura, forming a string of starlight that exploded when welding.

Not only that, but when the aura consumed the fire rain phosphorus poison, Qi Xiang finally took out the knife.

As soon as the long knife moved, the knife qi was three thousand miles long, and it was unstoppable.

The Holy Spirit of Emperor Guan in the air is even more galloping on horseback, riding alone for thousands of miles, jumping down with a horizontal knife and splitting Huashan with the momentum of collision.

"Whoosh!"

A giant sword light nearly 100 meters long instantly fell from the sky and swept a large area of buildings.

"Whoa!"

The sword light slashed diagonally, with the Sanqing Hall as the center, together with the wing house next to it, it collapsed directly.

Broken walls and dusty walls filled the sky.

"Whoa......

At the same time, a green-bearded and feather-clothed Taoist priest jumped out of the ruined hall in embarrassment. He was bloodied, obviously wounded, and in a panic, he ran to the back mountain.

"The thief is gone, look at the knife ......"

Qi Xiang smiled and shouted, but he just chased after him, but he didn't knife again.

After all, he just released the ultimate, and he also had to take a break and get back to his senses.

Besides, he needs someone to lead the way.

Under the guidance of the Qingshu Taoist priest, Qi Xiang quickly swept past several large halls and came to a hall on the top of a mountain.

This hall, compared with the ornate hall, has a much simpler appearance. It's just a simple cornice, a square wall, and a round arch.

However, under the eaves, there are strings of copper bells hanging.

Qi Xiang watched, and the green-bearded Taoist priest entered the hall, and then the strings of copper bells swayed, and the bells rang loudly.

WhewW......

In an instant, a thick puff of yellow smoke gushed out of the hall. This yellow smoke grew with the wind, filled the sky in the blink of an eye, and then evolved into a golden armor.

"Yellow Turban Lux?"

At first glance, Qi Xiang was slightly startled.

This yellow turban wrestler, more than ten feet tall, has well-developed tendons, and exudes huge and infinite strength.

He knew at a glance that this thing was not a soldier soul or something like that in his hand, but a real dao soldier. It should be the ancient monk's power, and he bothered to refine it, and he specialized in guarding the thugs of the cave.

I never thought that in this Laoshan Courtyard, there would be such a killer feature.

Trouble...... (To be continued.) )