Whew~~~

The smoke and dust billowed more than ten feet above the official road, and a white-robed old road came across the horse, which was indescribably strange and disobedient.

Therefore, as soon as this person appeared, he attracted the attention of everyone present.

The tense aura in front of the chivalrous gate was actually broken.

"Who is this? What do you want to do at this time? ”

In front of the chivalrous gate, many martial arts people looked at each other.

Of course, they can see that this old Taoist priest is old and frail, and his internal strength is not strong, and he is afraid that he can't even be called a third-rate when he looks at the rivers and lakes.

But it was the red horse, imposing, majestic, galloping, running alone, but running out of the momentum of thousands of war horses.

This is the best pony, and that's it.

It's really a BMW.

"Huh?"

Feng Qingxuan, who had wiped out half an inch of the long knife, heard the sound of horses' hooves and hurriedly stomped, and he didn't know what to remember, his palm was released, and the long knife fell into the scabbard.

"Late?"

An Qisheng indifferently swept over everyone present.

didn't stop at anyone, he looked straight at the edge of a corner of the wall in the dust, surrounded by several people with horizontal knives, stunned, as if stupid like a stupid Yun Dongliu.

He knew Yun Dongliu's original life trajectory, but he didn't get into the devil until a year later.

Now, it seems that it is the change that I have brought about?

So much so that unpredictable changes have taken place?

Sigh law ~

The red horse hissed and stopped, and the air flow that was blowing up scattered in all directions, and the dust swept away several people around him.

After those chivalrous disciples subconsciously retreated, they wanted to step forward, but somehow, when they saw the ordinary old Taoist, their hearts felt weak for a while.

The raised knife was slow to swing out.

An Qisheng didn't care about everyone's eyes, turned over and dismounted, and landed in front of Yun Dongliu with his big sleeves fluttering.

At this time, everyone saw that the old Taoist priest was still holding a child with a weak breath.

Red horse, old way, child.

This scene made a trace of ridiculousness in the hearts of many martial arts people before the chivalrous gate.

Only Yun Haitian, Wushuang, and Feng Qingxuan did not leave An Qisheng's gaze, and faintly, the three of them seemed to be able to feel the powerful power hidden under the aging skin that made them all look sideways.

It's like a demon in human skin.

"Dao...... Dao Chief? ”

Yun Dongliu raised his head slowly, there was no trace of agility in his dull gaze, only red tears flowed down.

The whole person's spirit has undergone a earth-shaking change.

The former high-spirited spirit is gone, only a heart is like ashes, and the emotions of pain and despair are pervasive.

"Soul Snatcher?"

An Qisheng's eyes swept away, and his spirit moved slightly.

From the many bitter masters who went to the chivalrous gate to interrogate, to Yun Dongliu's sneak attack on Yun Haitian, and then to Yun Haitian's attack to shake back the woman in red, Feng Qingxuan's arrival in the door had already passed smoothly in his mind.

Naturally, when Yun Dongliu was plotted by someone, he couldn't hide his perception.

It's just that this soul-snatching Dafa is actually the secret martial arts of the White Lotus Demon Sect......

"It's not a big deal."

An Qisheng put down Sun En, who was holding in his arms, and handed it to Yun Dongliu's side:

"Take care of this child for me."

His voice was gentle, but with an incomparably soft spiritual aura, it easily soothed Yun Dongliu's traumatized heart.

Yun Dongliu only felt a trace of warmth in his heart, as if the sun was shining through the darkness, and his body shook and he had some strength.

He raised his head with a complicated face, looked at the old face in front of him, and an impulse suddenly rose in his heart:

"Life is here, people are here."

"Good!"

An Qisheng patted him on the shoulder, straightened up, and said lightly:

"Leave the rest, leave it to me!"

His voice was neither high nor low, neither concealing nor boasting, but all the people who heard this subconsciously believed it.

Then he reacted and was shocked.

This person's infectious power is extremely powerful, and even they have been tricked inadvertently.

Who is this old Taoist?

As soon as he opened his mouth, no one would think that this was an ordinary old man.

But in the world, there is no master who has never been born, how can such a powerful appeal be unknown?

Airplanes~

And as An Qisheng straightened up again, the eyes of countless stares all changed.

It's just a trivial gesture of bending down and putting down the child, and then straightening up.

But in their eyes, there was an indescribable vigorous spirit bursting out from the rotten body, vigorously rising, like the actual wolf smoke.

The heavens and the earth seemed to have become extremely hot all of a sudden, and many people couldn't help but sweat, as if they were being scorched by a big stove.

In an instant, the temperament changed greatly.

is still the same old appearance, but his temperament has changed drastically.

As straight as the dragon of Tengyuan, the golden-winged Dapeng with wings spread.

The momentary change in momentum made everyone stunned.

Any master of martial arts has his own will brewing in his heart, that is where my heart is, the sun and the moon, the heaven, the earth and the stars are not easy to have a strong will!

It's just that the performance may be different.

Anqi has been warm and clear in his life, but it does not mean that he is a kind person.

Not in the previous life, not in this life, not in this life, not in Xuanxing, and in this long-floating realm, it is also not!

Just like the giant demon in the book of words who wears human skin, once the human skin is removed, it is the time to reveal its infinite violence!

"This man ......"

Not far away, the peerless pupils shrank.

Among the White Lotus Heart Sutras she has cultivated, 'God' is the most important, so she is also the most sensitive to all external appearances.

And at this moment, she suddenly felt that the heavens and the earth became brighter, and the already hot air became hotter and hotter.

The strength of the 'god' made her feel incredible.

The strength of Yun Haitian's 'god' already made her feel incredible, and the 'god' of the person who came was actually so powerful.

These old guys, are they all so strong?

You must know that the strength of the 'god' is also closely related to the martial arts physique, and it is by no means that the 'god' becomes stronger after living for a long time, on the contrary, the 'god' will wear out as the body decays.

Why do these old guys all have such a strong 'god'?

The use of 'gods' to influence so many people, and even cause celestial changes in their hearts, is almost beyond the scope of qi veins.

In her senses, the old Taoist priest was like a blazing sun, emitting unimaginable light and heat.

The aura around him is even more agitated, with five colors circulating, ten colors intertwined, and the brilliance is incredible.

This kind of induction, she has never felt in anyone.

"Soul Snatcher Dafa ......."

An Qisheng's eyes swept over everyone, frozen outside the crowd, and the red dress fluttered like a fairy.

The step approached without hurry, and the mood was calm.

Da~Da~

The sound of low, crisp footsteps like a drum rose in the hearts of many people.

I felt that an invisible aura had enveloped this world, and every time the footsteps sounded, their heartbeats would vibrate, as if every step was stepping on their hearts.

This feeling of dislocation made them feel uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood.

In the past month or so, he has not slackened at all, and he has even been more diligent than before.

In the passenger ship on the Dalongjiang River, he condensed the two meridians of the heart and lungs, exhaled like a sword, his qi and blood climbed a lot again, and his physique took another step above the limit.

After many days of chasing in the mountains of Liangzhou, he swallowed all the pills, and after polishing for many days, he not only penetrated the meridians of the five internal organs, but also reached the limbs, trunk, eyes, ears, mouth and nose and other meridians.

Now, only the last meridians have to enter the brain, and his qi veins will be completed.

The control of the physique, true qi, and even the subtleties of the spirit has reached an unprecedented peak.

As soon as he moved under his feet, the ripples caused by the spread of invisible strength had already made everyone's position, strength and weakness, whether there was hostility, and even every move, all flow through his heart.

Truly all-round without dead ends.

"Ankisheng! Blood Fiend, Ankisheng! ”

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd, and someone guessed An Qisheng's identity.

Second on the list.

Blood Demon An Qisheng, the owner of the Soul Snatching Demon Skill!

The hearts of everyone present were shocked, before Feng Qingxuan set off this turmoil, this person had caused a great storm in the rivers and lakes.

The death of five or six masters who have condensed into qi veins and been famous for many years supported the second place in the list.

Almost none of the people present had seen him, but none of them had ever heard of this name!

"Second on the list? Blood Demon Ankisheng ......."

In the midst of the change of expressions of the crowd, only Feng Qingxuan's eyes lit up slightly, and under the raised big cloud, the slender five fingers had already grasped the long knife.

As An Qisheng stepped in, the strong momentum rolled and moved, and he finally felt the opportunity.

"I can't imagine that a dying old man has such momentum......."

Between the Xuanyi hunting, the light of the rich green Xuan's eyes seemed to be burning.

As the long knife at his waist moved inch by inch, an extremely sharp aura rose up on his body, as if he was about to rise straight into the sky.

"It's a pity ......."

Feng Qingxuan's long hair flew, like a flame beating, and the endless surging sword light rolled out with its sound waves in an instant:

"You're too old......."

Thundered!

The sound of knives roared like a thunderstorm!

The dazzling sword light cut through the sky in an instant, and after the air flow that was stirred and torn by the endless sharp edge emitted a dragon's roar, it surrounded the sword light like a Dao air current.

A knife is vertical and horizontal, and there is a bright light within a hundred zhang, even many martial arts people who are watching this scene closely only feel a flower in front of them, and they can no longer see anything.

As soon as the bright sword light started, there was a billowing wind and air currents that kicked up endless dust.

Countless martial arts people only felt a chill in their eyebrows, as if an extreme edge was about to penetrate their eyebrows, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

With such a sword light, it is close to God!

With a slash, Feng Qingxuan felt the heartiness that he had not seen for a long time.

In this knife, all his thoughts, divine will, and courage have been vented to the greatest extent.

This is almost the strongest knife in my life!

He looked up.

I saw dozens of zhang away, the white-robed old Taoist priest bathed in the sword light, suddenly stopped between the sword light.

Then, step on your feet and palm!

Rumble!

The sky shook as if there were thousands of dragons turning over.

Between the turbulent and oscillating air currents, accompanied by a series of earth and stone dragons rising into the sky!

Rumble!

Feng Qingxuan's pupils shrank, and he felt that at the moment when the old Taoist stomped his feet, his heart seemed to explode at the same time!

In an instant, in a trance, he felt that the heavens and the earth had disappeared in front of his eyes.

Then, a fan reaches to the sky, infinitely high, containing vicissitudes, ancient, long, majestic..... It was as if all the majestic words in the world were used in the slightest, and the door suddenly appeared in front of him.

And almost at the same time, his unprecedented crisis suddenly exploded in his heart.

I'm going to die!

I'm going to die!

In the sense of crisis that rolled like a wave, Feng Qingxuan's spirit burst out at once, and the long knife that was not finished soared like a dragon again.

At this moment, he only felt that his soul was infinitely elevated, his physique, internal strength, true qi, heaven and earth aura, his own; God has reached a high degree of harmony in this moment!

God!

God!

At this moment, Feng Qingxuan's heart suddenly gave birth to such a word.

I only feel that the realm that I have been pursuing for many years and dreaming of is getting closer and closer to me, and it is almost within reach!

Bang!

But in the next moment, a loud sound that exploded in his heart like thunder completely woke him up.

Feng Qingxuan's color finally changed, and the palm that was not very strong, but it seemed to contain the most incredible power in the world, had broken through the air.

Everywhere it passed, the air fled for the wind!

"You!"

Feng Qingxuan's hair was sudden, but in the turbulent and turbulent airflow, he couldn't even reveal half a word.

I could only watch as I wielded an infinite edge, enough to kill any Qi Vein master's sword light.

It was shattered and flew under the horizontal push of that palm.

Then, with an irresistible domineering attitude, he pushed sideways.

At what seemed to be slow, but in fact it was unimaginably fast, it smashed into his chest with a bang.

Bang!

In an instant, Feng Qingxuan felt the power!

An unimaginable force erupted from that palm, and in just a moment, it shattered his true qi, his qi veins, and all his defenses.

I haven't cast a magic sword yet.

I haven't cast the Demon Heart Sutra yet.

I haven't broken through the veins yet.

I am not yet in charge of the Six Hell Demon Sect.

I haven't been ranked first in the world yet.

I........

Too much unwillingness, too many distractions, too many ambitions, ambitions, and courage, all disappeared at this moment.

It turned into a scream that resounded through the sky.

Bang!

Feng Qingxuan's huge body rose out of his body, like a straw in a strong wind, and suddenly flew out more than ten zhang away.

At the moment of flying, the sound of the blast of muscles and bones like a cannonball sounded at the same time.

Before it landed, it had already spurted out a stream of bright red blood as thick as mercury.

Under the countless shocked and inexplicable eyes, Feng Qingxuan flew more than thirty feet and landed heavily on the ground.

Rumble!

Several feet of the earth sank as it landed, and the flying smoke and dust seemed to spread inch by inch.

In the turbulent Gang Feng airflow, An Qisheng folded his arms and stood upright, and his voice was as flat as smoke:

"Who do you say is old?"