Under the moonlit night, in the dim light, the wooden road man stood quietly on the alley street, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Li Qing, who was standing motionless in place. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Boy, although you saw the first method, you still fell for my second method. Haha......"

The power of the mind, in Taoist terms, is a very vague realm.

Taishang forgetfulness, Lao Tzu does nothing, Taoism is natural, etc., although it is the Tao, it is also a manifestation of the soul.

The wooden road man has studied this way for a long time, and it can be said that he has the second greatest ability.

And his greatest ability is the master who led him into the door, and taught him the "Five Elements Bagua Qimen Technique" back then.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Mu Dao man, and he controlled the flesh and blood that the rat exploded, as well as the poisonous snake composed of flesh and blood, and fell towards Li Qing, who was motionless.

As long as these flesh and blood fall on Li Qing's body, he can manipulate Li Qing's body and make Li Qing commit suicide.

In this way, it is easy to solve a tricky enemy, and for the Mudao people, there is also something complacent.

However, when he saw that the flesh and blood containing the spiritual power of the Mu Dao people were about to fall on Li Qing, Li Qing's eyes opened violently.

These were a pair of eyes that contained monstrous anger, and a trace of blood filled the eyes because of the excessive anger.

"I want you dead!" Li Qing gritted his teeth and said word by word.

In the clenched fists, the nails pierced deep into the flesh of the palms.

For Li Qing, if there is anything worth guarding in this world, only his parents at home are them.

But now this old Taoist priest is actually casually in Li Qing's heart, using Li Qing's parents and family to arrange illusions, and playing with their life and death at will, which has already touched Li Qing's scales.

With a palm pressed on the edge of the balcony, Li Qing turned over and jumped directly from the balcony.

The house was on the third floor, and this high impact had no effect on Li Qing, who had already been covered by the blood of the demon essence all over his body and strengthened his physique.

The person was still in mid-air, and Li Qing clenched an ice blade in his hand and slashed down towards the top of the wooden man's head.

In Li Qing's heart, this person, no matter how far he escapes, must die!

"It's so murderous." Mu Daoren's face showed solemnity, but a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

In his induction, Li Qing's body was filled with a very strong murderous aura. However, this murderous aura emanated from all parts of Li Qing's body.

Generally, the so-called murderous aura is released through a person's expression and thoughts. And Li Qing's state at this time was that every part of his body was exuding a murderous aura, which was a little abnormal.

For example, light bulbs.

It seems that light is emitted from a light bulb, but in fact, light is emitted from a component of the light bulb, a tungsten filament, which emits light and heat.

If the murderous aura is compared to light and heat, normal people emit tungsten filament, but Li Qing is now emitting light and heat from the entire light bulb.

However, although he felt that there was something wrong with Li Qing's murderous aura, for the Mudao people, it was about him?

The handful of dust behind him was thrown out by the wooden road man and met Li Qing who fell in the air.

Swish!

The dust of snow-white silk threads wrapped around Li Qing's arm.

The wooden man clenched the dust and threw his arm to the ground next to him. The seemingly thin and weak old body gushed out a huge force and transmitted it to Li Qing's body through the dust.

Li Qing's face was cold, and on his wrist that was wrapped around the dust, pieces of ice that had been erected suddenly appeared, and the sharp ice surface, like a knife, cut off the dust.

A trace of snow-white dusty silk thread fell, the wooden road man's face was ugly, and with a cold snort, he used the dusty wooden handle handle as a wooden stick and swung it towards Li Qing's head.

Boom!

A layer of cold ice covered Li Qing's arm, and he directly resisted the attack of the wooden handle smashing his head. At this time, Li Qing carried the power of landing at a high altitude, and the ice blade in his hand slashed fiercely on the shoulders of the wooden road man.

Click!

Li Qing's arm was numb, and the tiger's mouth shook a trace of his mouth, and the ice blade only slightly slashed into the shoulder of the wooden man.

"Pretty sharp skates." Mu Daoren grinned, but his smile was extremely cold.

Stretching out two wizened fingers, the wooden man grabbed the skate blade, and little by little, lifted the skate blade that had been cut into his shoulder.

Li Qing's face was ugly, his current Li Qing could break a big tree with one punch, but now he was actually lifted up by this thin old man, holding an ice blade between his two fingers.

Even, judging from the old road's tattered clothes, the wound on his shoulder was not deep.

"You should be proud to leave a scar on me!" Mu Daoren seemed to see through Li Qing's thoughts, with a hint of an unfathomable smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Really?" Li Qing's hand was loosened in vain, and he directly let go of the ice blade, wrapped his fists in the cold ice, and smashed it on the head of the wooden road man.

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Mu Dao's body continued to retreat, his cheeks were bruised and swollen.

He didn't expect that someone would let go of his weapon when he was fighting for life and death!

"Ice Cage!"

Li Qing spread his five fingers and pointed his palm at Mu Daoren.

Click, click!

Countless cold ice appeared in an instant, and the people of the Wooden Dao were completely frozen in the ice.

Under the moonlit night, in a heavy ice sculpture of about two meters, an old Taoist priest wearing a shabby Taoist robe was frozen in ice with a shocked face.

"Ice Crash!" Looking at the rolling eyes of the wooden dao man in the ice sculpture, Li Qing knew that just by relying on the cold and freezing power of the ice, he would not be able to freeze this old guy in a short time. And if such a large ice sculpture is placed here, it is too eye-catching.

Simply, the strong town kills something!

Li Qing's open five fingers clenched violently.

And at the moment when his fingers were clenched, the ice sculpture more than two meters high, bang bang bang! All towards the interior compression.

Rumble!

The ice sculpture, which was compressed to the extreme, shattered violently, and countless ice cubes exploded to the ground.

The power of ice pressure and ice collapse erupted at the same time, and the wooden man in the ice sculpture completely lost his combat effectiveness, his broken body fell to the ground softly, his whole body bones were shattered, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his whole body was like a gossamer, and he was on the verge of death.

"You're from that organization?!" A miserable smile appeared on Mu Daoren's face, and his eyes looked at the sky blankly.

The only people who can freeze people out of thin air in an instant are the people of that organization.

What is the name of that organization, Mu Dao people don't know, he only knows that no matter how powerful an existence is, in front of this organization, it is only as small as ants.

Once, his master, a strong man who was proficient in the Five Elements Bagua Qimen Technique, died at the hands of the people of that organization.

And he, although he didn't know what that organization was called, knew that

The people in that organization,

before

Calling himself a cultivator and a warrior,

afterward

It's called a player!

"Huh...... Although you killed me, you still fell for the trick, hehe......"

A mouthful of blood foamed from the corner of Mu Daoren's mouth, with an inexplicable look on his face, and the pupils in his eyes slowly spread.

And with the death of the wooden Taoist, on a towering mountain in Guangxi, there is a dilapidated Taoist temple.

An old Taoist is in the vegetable garden in the backyard of the Taoist temple, watering with a wooden bucket.

At the moment when the wooden Taoist died, the old Taoist who was watering suddenly straightened up, faced the direction of the wooden Taoist death, and sighed softly.

And on the face he raised, what was revealed was exactly the same appearance as the Mudao people.

"Eighteen Sons Lord Artifact!

My King,

Seven Stars Trapped Dragon Array,

It's starting to break! ”