Feng Qinghe was able to survive the sweep of Ji Lao Demon Jiuye.

But he was calculated by a small Demon Heaven Pavilion disciple, how could he be willing?

"Then let's die together—"

Feng Qinghe slapped the dantian and rushed forward.

Put your feet on the ground.

Airplanes!

Ming Shiyin suddenly sacrificed the Dharma Body!

Feng Qinghe glanced at the Law Body, and said in a deep voice: "Sanye, I can't measure myself!"

Bang bang bang!

Keep clapping palm prints with both palms!

Ming Shiyin suddenly stepped on the ground, and the Fa body floated half a meter and fell again!

The parting hook in his hand is hard to clash with Feng Qinghe!

Rumble!

Ming Shiyin felt numb in his arms, but he was not knocked away, on the contrary, it was ...... that was knocked away Seal the Qing River.

Feng Qinghe originally leaned forward to attack, but suddenly leaned back into the sky and flew upside down, his eyes widened, and he looked at Ming Shiyin who was chasing after him in disbelief.

"Four leaves?"

Ming Shiyin smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the heaven-level weapon in his hand flashed cold, and said, "You are very good, you are about to force out two-thirds of my strength!"

Feng Qinghe felt his scalp tingle.

He underestimated the enemy!

In order to minimize the burning of the sea of qi, he did not have explosive power!

"You can't kill me!"

Feng Qinghe wanted to continue struggling.

However, Ming Shi disappeared due to the flickering of his figure.

Feng Qinghe's heart tightened, in this short time of flying backwards, he was actually scared!

Is this really the pressure given by the four leaves?

Shout!

A cold glow flashed.

Feng Qinghe fell to the ground and saw the cold light.

Nothing else seems to be happening.

Ming Shi was frozen by the phantom and appeared behind him.

The battle is over.

With a smile on his face, Ming Shiyin picked up the parting hook sheath, looked at it carefully, shook his head, picked up a leaf, and wiped the parting hook blade.

Feng Qinghe said: "I said...... You can't kill me. ”

Ming Shiyin ignored him.

Instead, head in the direction of the canyon.

He wanted to see what kind of back road Feng Qinghe left in the canyon.

Feng Qinghe frowned.

He was just about to turn around, only to feel a chill from his neck...... The wind blew to the neck, and it seemed that some kind of liquid was flowing out.

Raised his hand and touched it.

Five fingers stained with crimson blood!

Whew——

The tearing pain swept through his neck and his whole body, and he wanted to roar, but his throat became whimpering and hoarse.

Then I felt that life was passing quickly.

The sky spun around and fell backwards.

......

Ming Shiyin knew that he had some kind of life-saving treasure on him. But there was no hurry to take it off.

He was cautious.

A cultivator like this, even if he kills it, is likely to bite back hard before he dies.

Feng Qinghe's ability to escape from his master shows that he is not shallow.

Ming Shiyin is very relaxed on the surface, but in fact, he has put a lot of effort and effort.

What can I do if I wear protective clothes, my neck is not blocked.

A moment passed.

Ming Shiyin came to the canyon.

The ground in the canyon is densely packed with tree stumps, forming a dense array of plum blossom piles.

The stump is carved with a variety of patterns.

Against the backdrop of the night, those lines shine from time to time, which looks very weird.

Behind the stump, there was a wooden house.

The wooden house seemed very monotonous and lonely.

It's hard to imagine that this place would be inhabited unless you look for it carefully, or someone leads the way.

Ming Shiyin did not continue the previous ...... According to Feng Qinghe, this is his backhand. Then there is a good chance of a trap.

Squeak –

The door to the chalet opened.

The voice was old and low: "Come from afar, and you will miss the welcome." “

Ming Shiyin felt the power in this sound wave, took two steps back, and said, "The junior has no intention of offending. ”

"Huh?"

Squeak, squeak, squeak......

Out of the wooden house came a slender old woman.

She walked slowly on crutches.

Every now and then there is a creaking sound.

Walking out of the room, she raised her head and glanced at Ming Shiyin.

The moonlight was getting fainter and fainter, but her eyes seemed to be very good, and after taking a look, she shook her head and said, "Young man, you killed Feng Qinghe?"

Ming Shiyin's heart sank.

At such a distance, she could make such a judgment.

It seemed to see his doubts.

The old woman smiled in a low voice: "The old man has lived in this canyon for many years, and no one has ever found this place...... Only Feng Qinghe knows. ”

"Are you a member of the Zhencang School?" Ming Shiyin was ready to slip away at any time.

But he felt that the old man did not seem to be murderous, so he tried to talk a few words.

"Let's not. The old man said.

"In that case, the junior took his leave first. ”

"Wait. ”

The old man spoke again, "The old man promised to seal Qinghe one thing. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Whoever steps into this canyon will do everything in his power to kill him. The old man said.

“......”

Ming Shiyin was speechless in his heart, this special curiosity killed the cat, and he knew that he wouldn't be able to kill him, "Don't don't, old-timer." Feng Qinghe, he wants to kill me, I am forced to fight back!"

"Huh. ”

The old man raised his head, greeted the moonlight, and looked at the entrance of the canyon, "You can kill the Qinghe, and your cultivation is not low." The old body will not bully the small, so he will fight with you fairly. ”

"No, no, no...... You've looked up to me. ”

Ming Shiyin hurriedly confessed and continued, "I was lucky to pick up a leak. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ming Shiyin covered his mouth.

Didn't this admit that he killed Feng Qinghe?

“......”

The old man nodded slowly, walked from the front of the wooden house to the plum blossom pile, and said, "You are very brave. ”

"Not brave. "Ming Shiyin retreated.

"I hope you don't blame the old man when you die...... What the old body promised, he naturally had to do. The old man sighed lightly, "It's better to be a little weaker, this matter is smoother than expected." ”

She continued on crutches.

The moment he stepped into the plum blossom pile, the two wooden stakes in front of him lit up.

The sigil is suspended on the plum blossom pile.

"Feng Qinghe didn't challenge the family teacher as much as he could, and he was more ......than innocent," Ming Shiyin said, "The family teacher is not a fuel-efficient lamp." ”

This feels weird, but Ming Shi is in a hurry, so he will say whatever he thinks.

"Your master?"

"Family Master, Demon Heaven Pavilion Pavilion Master Ji Tiandao. ”

Creak.

The old man stood in place, a little stunned.

Ming Shiyin is relaxed in his heart, and he is still a good master in his name. Scared to pee, right?

"How is your master doing now?" the old man asked.

Ming Shiyin thought about it, and said with a strong face: "The family teacher has been promoted to the Nine Leaves, and he is the first Nine Leaves master today!"

Call!

A stake is pulled from the ground.

With a circle of Haoran character seals, he flew towards Ming Shiyin.

Bang bang bang!

Ming Shiyin raised his hand again and again, clapped his palms, bang, bang!

Every time there is a collision, there will be a wave of mighty air rippling.

At the same time, he kept retreating, barely blocking this stake!

Ming Shiyin was amazed in his heart, this old man ...... It's stronger than you think!

The old man said: "The kid who has not dried up thinks the old body is easy to deceive?"

PS: Foreshadowing, it's really a lot of things, I know it's shorter, but it's enough for 4 more per day, and the follow-up is long. Ask for tickets.

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