Yin Zhongping's eyes were split after seeing the strange man's actions, and with a wave of the residual sword in his hand, a black sword qi enveloped the sound of ten thousand ghosts crying, like a hellish tragedy, the sword qi conjured up a fierce beast on the way, the beast's blood basin opened its mouth, and thousands of ghosts appeared inside, some roared, some looked out with sharp eyes, some were in a daze, and some were ..... Anyway, the beast's fangs shimmered, its claws swooped forward, and the nails on the claws stood still.

At this time, the beast still maintained a fierce posture of pounce, the bloody mouth was still the scene just now, the atmosphere of the scene seemed to be as static as the beast's movements, and there was only a breeze blowing outside the city gate, blowing everyone's hair and clothes fluttering with the wind.

After a breath, the man raised his hand and waved, making a gesture that seemed to be random to bombard flies, and the beast transformed by the black shadow was blown away by the wind, and everyone in the Ghost King Sect was almost dumbfounded, especially Song Rong, at this time, Song Rong was standing at a distance of ten zhang from Yin Zhongping, and his heart was already full of turbulent waves.

The other disciples of the Ghost King Sect didn't know the power of Yin Zhongping's angry blow just now, but as Yin Zhongping's disciple, Song Rong really knew very well how powerful the blow was just now, and Song Rong vaguely knew some things about Yin Zhongping, of course, Yin Zhongping deliberately revealed a little bit.

Song Rong knew that his master's cultivation was the peak of Judan, and he was one step away from being an old monster of the first order of Yuanying, but he knew that his strength was much stronger than the ordinary peak of Judan, and it was precisely because Song Rong knew that his master's strength was even more shocked by the cultivation of the strange man, could it be that the strange man was an old antique in the Yuan infancy?

It's a bit incredible, Song Rong knows that the Xuanzhen Great Road has not had a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage since the end of the Great Era, and the most powerful monk known on the Xuanzhen Continent is Li Daokun, the owner of the Heavenly Sword Villa, who is a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, but Li Daokun has disappeared in the Xuanzhen Continent more than three hundred years ago, and since then, no other Yuan Infant Monk has appeared in front of everyone, Song Rong carefully looked at the bone age of the strange man, it is absolutely impossible to be a thousand years old, so who is this person? Why did he suddenly appear in Aoba Town and protect the head of the Su family?

This question also bothered all the people present who witnessed the wave just now, among them, Yin Zhongping was the most, he really couldn't understand the man in front of him, just now he was angry and attacked, it was impossible to have reservations, it can be said that he tried his best, but he didn't see an inch, not only that, but he was also resolved so easily.

Yin Zhongping felt that his Dao heart was a little shaken, this is not a trivial matter, over the years the invincible Dao heart has smoothed Yin Zhongping's edges and corners, although there is a mountain in his heart that cannot be crossed for a while, but he also firmly believes that in the end it will become his stepping stone, he has always believed that he is the real leader of the entire Xuanzhen Continent, but he never thought that his leader was actually humiliated by a player who looked like a carrot essence today.

The strange man waved his hand to disperse the black beast sent out by Yin Zhongping, and then he circled around Su Taihong as if nothing happened, he turned in a circle, and looked at Su Taihong with his strange eyes, Su Taihong had recovered most of his injuries at this time, and was using the vitality in his body to repair the body that was pierced by Yin Zhongping's remnant sword, he felt that someone was circling around him, so he slowed down to recover the wound, opened his eyes and looked up.

At this time, the strange man was looking down at Su Taihong's face, Su Taihong opened his eyes and saw the strange man's colorful hairstyle, Su Taihong's first reaction was that the rainbow became a sperm, but after thinking about it, he denied his own point of view, he was sure that the colorful man in front of him was a person, why did he make a decision so quickly, because Su Taihong's feet were being trampled under the feet of the man in front of him.

The strange man looked at Su Taihong with dementia-like eyes and asked:

"Lao Jia, may I ask how to get to Aoba Town?"

Su Taihong pulled back his right foot vigorously, he saw that the man in front of him did not have any apologies on his face, or a look of underwhelming expression, waiting for Su Taihong's answer, Su Taihong turned his head suspiciously and looked at the city gate not far behind him, the strange man's eyes followed Su Taihong's movements, and he saw a large plaque on the city gate with three big characters written in Lishu, "Qingye Town".

When the strange man saw it, he patted his forehead with his hand, and he suddenly realized it, and said a little embarrassed:

"Thank you, it's better to sit down and negotiate your affairs, don't keep thinking about fighting and killing. ”

After finishing speaking, the strange man stretched out his hand, and I don't know when the clay figure sitting on his shoulder returned to him along the shoulder, and the strange man held the clay figure in his hand and turned around to leave, then he heard Yin Zhongping suddenly say:

"Daoyou, are you just leaving?"

The strange man's newly raised left foot was retracted, and he flicked his colorful hair, and asked with a stupid-looking expression on his face:

"If you don't leave, you're still going to invite me to lunch~ Lao Tie?"

Yin Zhongping only felt that there was nowhere to vent the suffocating breath in his chest, and his eyes were red staring at the strange man and said coldly:

"Fellow Daoist, you don't seem to have anything back yet, right?"

After speaking, he stared at the black mist in the strange man's left hand with his eyes, as if to remind him.

The strange man saw Yin Zhongping's eyes looking at his left hand, and subconsciously raised his head to take a look, and the thief said to Yin Zhongping with a smile:

"You mean this~ I caught it myself, why should I give it back to you~!?"

After speaking, he casually put the black mist in front of the clay man, and the clay man was obviously stunned when he saw it, and then he opened his small mouth and sucked it hard, and the black mist turned into a wisp of black smoke and was sucked into the body of the clay man.

When the strange man saw this scene, he smiled, raised his head and said to Yin Zhongping:

"Thank you~ Chang Sheng likes that thing very much, and asks if you still have it? If not, he said let me thank you. ”

The strange man shrugged his shoulders, and then waited for Yin Zhongping's answer like no one.

Yin Zhongping had a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth at this time, he and the four ghosts had already been connected, and now he was sucked by a clay man, which was equivalent to hurting Yin Zhongping's Yuanshen, once the Yuanshen was injured, it would not take a hundred or ten years to recover and not want to return to the peak, but Yin Zhongping didn't seem to notice it, and stood stunned and watched the movements of the strange man, thinking quickly in his mind about various magic decisions that could kill the strange man in an instant, and he now knew why his angry blow just now was easily resolved by the strange man.

The reason is not in the strange man, but the clay figure in his hand played a key role, it can also be said that the clay man blocked his earth-shattering blow, just now I was shocked, I didn't notice the clay man in front of Su Taihong at the beginning, I don't know when it has climbed on his shoulder.

At this time, the remnant sword in Yin Zhongping's hand was trembling violently, he wanted to kill the strange man in front of him desperately, the remnant sword in his hand had been filled with the power of his true yuan, and he could get rid of it the next moment, and suddenly heard an angry shout not far behind him:

"Little brute, you stop for Lao Tzu, don't run if you have a kind~! If I don't beat out your green, even if you didn't eat leeks last night~!"

There was a sense of anger in his tone, and a hint of exhaustion, which hurriedly came from behind.

The strange man's body shook when he heard the shout, and he glanced at Yin Zhongping again and hurriedly said:

"Fellow Daoist, I still have some things that need to be dealt with urgently, let's not change the green mountains, the green water will flow forever, he will have a fate, goodbye to the rivers and lakes, goodbye to you~!"

After the strange man finished speaking, his body turned into a colorful light, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Yin Zhongping almost didn't fall down, he suspected that he should go to see the yellow calendar before going out today, today is too unsmooth, this time he came to the Su family to find things should have been nine out of ten, but now he not only lost a demon who has been practicing for a long time, but also was severely humiliated by a carrot master. Yin Zhongping felt that his day was the most humiliating day in his hundreds of years of cultivation.

What does Yin Zhongping's inner world think, let's not mention it first, an old man ran out of the woods behind the people of the Ghost King Sect, with a thin body, his face looked like a cattle dealer in the livestock market for the first time, with a little shrewdness and a little obscenity, the old man was holding the hem of his robe in his hand, one thigh was exposed, a pair of cloth shoes had obviously been lost, and the other shoe was forced out of a big hole by the old man's big toe, but it was still tenaciously hanging on the old man's feet, the upper body robe, but the original color could not be seen anymore, the robe was patched all over the body, and the Taoist Baijia clothes were overshadowed in front of the old man's robe, The long black hair brought a touch of vitality to the old man, at least he didn't look so old, and the long hair was coiled on the top of his head and raised with a branch.

The old man ran to Yin Zhongping like a wind, braked suddenly, and the dust on the ground slapped directly on Yin Zhongping's face with a sense of intimacy, the old man stood still and took a few breaths, looked at Yin Zhongping with a loveless face and asked:

"Fellow Daoist, have you ever seen a young man in his twenties, wearing... Belch... What is he wearing this time?"

The old man seemed to be thinking about the appearance of the person he wanted to chase, but he suddenly couldn't remember if he had changed his clothes again today, so he changed his words and asked:

"Fellow Daoist, have you ever seen a handsome young man with a clay figure in his hand, about twenty, handsome and helpful?"

Yoon Jong-pyeong "......."

The people of the Ghost King Sect "......"