In the oasis of the Lord of the Heaven-Swallowing Mansion.

The previously constructed dilapidated wooden building has collapsed.

Under Li Daozong's rush, he saw the figures of two people not far away.

One of these two people is a woman, with a slender figure, with a thin veil of wind and sand on her face, which makes it difficult to see her face clearly, and the other is an old Taoist with a long beard and a childish face.

Li Daozong stared intently for a few seconds before he spoke.

"Just by using the treasure to manifest here, how much strength can you manifest!"

The strength of the female Dao is not to be feared, but his long sword is in the cuffs of the old Dao.

At this time, the long sword was lost, and Li Daozong did not show the slightest timidity.

When he turned his mount, Li Hongru and the others had already caught up together.

Zhang Wei quickly handed over his long sword.

Li Daozong re-held the sword, and at this time he was also determined.

His eyes were like torches, and he had already seen through the truth of the other party.

"The bad guy was just waiting for a monster here, and he accidentally collided with the general, and I hope the general doesn't mind!"

Lao Dao spoke slowly, and his voice was light and light, giving people a good impression.

He also took the long sword out of his cuff and resubmitted it to Li Daozong.

When Lao Dao handed over the sword, Li Daozong's face was dark and unclear, and his fingers moved slightly several times, and he put it down at first and took his sword.

"Are you waiting for a monster, or are you here to dig up the treasure in this robber's den, or are you a robber yourself?"

Li Daozong sneered.

He looked at Lao Dao, and his gaze swept over the female road not far away, and looked at the other party's waist.

The other party had a Sumeru bag hanging from his waist, which made Li Daozong suspect that the treasure here had been put into the bag by the female Dao.

With the strength of the other party, it is completely possible to slaughter the bandits in this place and take away all the benefits.

Li Hongru provided the news of the robber's den, and he had a preconceived concept, and he didn't believe the old man's words at all.

"I've surveyed this place before and handed over the treasures we got here," Li Daozong said coldly.

"Nonsense, this place is obviously the territory of a snake demon, where is there any treasure" The female Taoist said indignantly: "I'm not a robber. ”

"Don't you deceive me for being ill-informed" Li Daozong said slowly: "This old way is just a manifestation of things, the power and time of manifestation are limited, he can protect you for a while, and he can also protect you out of this desert!" ”

"Our monks treat treasures like dung, and you won't accept them even if you send them to me," the female Taoist said angrily: "I was just waiting for an iron-eating beast demon here, who knew that you would rush over with a sword and kill it!" ”

"I haven't seen many monks in Datang who treat treasures like dung!"

Li Daozong didn't believe in women's rhetoric at all.

He waved his hand and sent the horses around the place, and a sword was raised again.

"Open your Sumeru bag and hand over our treasure, or I'll let you know what regret is!"

He was on guard at this time, and his long sword was held extremely tightly.

Even Li Daozong stared at the other party, judging the time when Lao Dao might exist.

The other party did not come here with his real body, but with the help of treasures, which belonged to the ability of the top-level primordial god manifestation class.

In this case, no matter how strong it is, there is a limit.

Being able to survive under the blast of Wei Chigong, Li Daozong never doubted that he would die in the face of a manifested Taoist.

Even if the other party is the master of the secret realm, the power of the secret realm is no exception.

The opponent only has the possibility of a few blows, and even the faster the burst, the faster it will disappear.

When dealing with such manifesters, it is a good idea to procrastinate for time.

He urged his mount under his crotch, and the fiery horse kept kicking its hooves, clearly ready for it.

This made the female Dao angry, and also made the old Dao sigh.

"The general is biased and too obsessed with his own heart, it is easy to offend others, and it is inevitable that there will be difficulties in the future," Lao Dao said with burning eyes.

"You old Taoist, your strength is not good, you have changed your fortune telling, you dare to deceive me" Li Daozong sneered: "If you have real ability, tell your apprentice's fortune, and see if she is alive or dead today!" ”

Li Daozong's long sword was raised.

For him, it was too simple to break the fortune-telling bewitching words of these Taoists.

If this old Taoist dares to say that the female Taoist left safely today, he will have to behead the other party under the horse with great difficulty.

If Lao Dao dares to say that the female Dao is dead, then Li Daozong will also satisfy the other party's wish and admit that the other party is accurate.

When a person dies, the other party can say anything.

He was originally a figure in the army, and no matter how much he joked, it was difficult to change this killing instinct.

As long as he is an adversary, he will not show mercy if he can kill with his sword.

"Providence is so, so may" Lao Dao shook his head and said: "Qingwei opened the Sumeru bag, released the storage, and then took the demon flag back to the mountain!"

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Li Daozong spat out disdainfully.

They are all great cultivators, but their abilities are high and low, and no one wants to fool anyone.

Taoists believe in the will of heaven and are willing to go with the flow, but Confucianism does not believe in this.

When Li Daozong pointed with his sword, there was another old way to speak.

This made the woman named Qingwei respond in a low voice, and untied the Sumeru bag bound around her waist.

A little mana guided by martial arts entered the Sumeru bag, and Qingwei Nudao also began to take the contents of the Sumeru bag.

Several sets of plain clothes and cloth shoes were taken out, followed by flutes, dusters, brushes, rice paper, bronze mirrors, wooden combs and other makeup items.

Later, it was a silver snake sword, spiritual incense, and many alchemy medicines.

"Why don't you take it?" Li Daozong opened his mouth and said: "You have the ability to turn this Sumeru bag upside down and see if it is empty." ”

The speed at which Qingwei Nudao retrieved the object went from fast to slow, and she hesitated a little later.

This made Li Daozong sneer.

The old Taoist is willing to let Qingwei Nudao prove her innocence, and Li Daozong can also let him.

The longer the time drags on, the shorter the other person's manifestation exists, and the more beneficial it will be for him.

"There are only some of my secret belongings inside, which are difficult to display in public, so don't be too aggressive," Qingwei said.

"What secret things can there be? It's the private money that was stolen here, what monks regard money as dung, I'm bah! ”

Li Daozong snorted, which immediately made Lao Dao's face move slightly, and coughed in a low voice.

"I'll give it to you, you can see for yourself!"

Qingwei Nudao untied the curse of the Sumeru bag and threw it at Li Daozong.

"Hugh wants to plot the ......"

Seeing the Sumeru bag swaying and drifting over, Li Daozong's long sword was handed over, and the Sumeru bag landed steadily on the end of the sword.

He looked at it several times, and saw that it was difficult to perceive the hands and feet, so he took it.

Just a slight exploration of mana, Li Daozong took out some strange things.

"This seems to be a woman's bandeau, this is a profane dress, what is such a long white silk for, are you going to hang yourself?"

Li Daozong took a few things one after another, and a bunch of women's things were suddenly placed on the horse's head.

This made Qingwei Nudao's breathing in her nostrils extremely heavy, panting from time to time, and she was even more angry under the face covered by a thin veil.

"Cultivators beware of ice clear, stop being anxious, and not be moved by external objects, Qingwei, your cultivation skills are still insufficient, go back and meditate again!"

"Yes, Master!"

When Lao Dao spoke, Qingwei Nudao had to hold back her anger and bow her head in response.

"Bad luck!"

After rummaging through the Sumeru bag for a long time, Li Daozong turned out a lot of women's personal things.

He couldn't figure out what was going on in the heads of these female cultivators, why a good Sumeru bag contained these worthless and useless things.

But he did blame the other party wrong.

There was no gold in the Sumeru bag of the Qingwei Nudao, only a few copper coins used for divination.

It seems that the other party did not take the robbers' treasure.

"You should apologize to me," Qingwei said through gritted teeth.

"Maybe you have already transferred the treasure," Li Daozong said with an iron face: "You also specially showed me these insulting things!" ”

It's okay to let the other party go, let him apologize to a woman, no way!

Li Daozong also stiffened his face at this time, and threw the Sumeru bag and many personal things together.

"You humiliate me so much, I fought with you!"

Qingwei Nudao shouted, her body sprinted instantly, and the long sword shook out a hundred cold rays one after another, and then turned into the appearance of a cold plum, showing killing in the blow.

"How can it be!"

Li Daozong was also not ambiguous, the long sword that had been on guard suddenly swept away, and a sword pointed at the opponent's heavenly court.

In front of him, the adversary does not distinguish between men and women, but only between the living and the dead.

When he strikes, he goes straight to the point, intending to nail the opponent with a single sword.

When the long sword broke through, his heart suddenly tightened, and the person had already flown up from his horse.

The sword pierced through Hanmei, and seemed to pierce into the bottomless abyss.

The sword in his hand was unsteady for a moment, and it was taken again.

When Li Daozong rushed back and retreated, he saw that where he had been, that is, the horse was gone.

This time, it was the sword and the horse that were taken away.

"You're an old thing, and you're actually casting demon spells again!"

Li Daozong scolded, and when he raised his legs and flew for his life, he shouted at Li Hongru to come to help with a sword.

A blood-colored dragon suddenly roared out and shot out from hundreds of meters away.

"Li Hongru?"

"Could it be that as Qingfeng Mingyue said, you are not a demon?"

"Why is there such a big difference between the appearance and the portrait?"

Lao Dao's eyes froze, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked hundreds of meters away.

He swept his sleeves, and the sharp sword that pierced the thick armor suddenly seemed to have encountered a bottomless pit.

The blood dragon that the long sword pierced through the space and guided it shattered inch by inch in front of the opponent's sleeve, and then the sword was also collected.

This made Li Hongru in the distance also scold.

Li Daozong, this guy is really a troublemaker, and he keeps causing trouble.

Shout for help, shout for help, and it's okay to call for a name.

This was after defending him from the disaster, and kicked him into the water again.