The moonlight was bright, and on the hill not far from the outskirts of Jiangnan, Song Qianqiu looked down at Taihe Zhenren and said contemptuously: "Keep running." ”

Taihe Zhenren looked embarrassed and asked, "What do you want to do when you resurrect so many dead people, do you really think that you can control the Yin and Yang worlds?" ”

Song Qianqiu said: "If you are given a way to live, you don't go, you have to find death, and there is a lot of nonsense!" ”

Song Qianqiu signaled the ghost king to kill Taihe Zhenren, and the ghost king's halberd raised his hand to behead, Taihe Zhenren hurriedly picked it open, but he found that the void was imprisoned, and the Dao pattern of the secret art of the ghost gate was entangled in his feet.

Behind Song Qianqiu, the white-robed old Xiu made a move, Taihe Zhenren secretly said badly, he pointed to his chest, chanted a spell in his mouth, and a stream of Xuan Qi rushed out of his body, exerting Tiangang's righteous qi to protect his body.

The halberd fell, slashing at Haoran righteousness, almost making the ghost king's halberd roll the blade, and with a bang, the mountain collapsed and cracked, the ghost king's palm was shattered, and Taihe Zhenren's ears were also shocked to bleed, but the Tiangang righteousness on his body surface was not damaged.

"Hey, that's interesting." Song Qianqiu's face showed a hint of interest. "What kind of exercise are you, it looks a lot stronger than Wudang's Haoran Tiangang."

"The old man just won't tell you!" Taihe Zhenren roared, and a sword slashed out, and the sword qi split Yue.

Several people behind Song Qianqiu shot at the same time, blocking the sword qi of Taihe Zhenren, Song Qianqiu said: "A few of you have just been resurrected, and it is not appropriate to make a move." ”

When a few people heard this, they stepped back, Song Qianqiu chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and grabbed Taihe Zhenren under the mountain.

Taihe Zhenren jumped up, dodged the attack of the ghost king behind him, and went towards Song Qianqiu, the sword qi detached from the tip of the sword, Song Qianqiu was in the air, quickly rotated, dodged the sword qi attack, and then pressed a palm on Taihe Zhenren's chest.

Taihe Zhenren slapped Song Qianqiu in a hurry, and a majestic ghost qi invaded the body, Taihe Zhenren pressed the two fingers of his left hand on his arm, and the ghost qi condensed, shooting out from the tip of his right finger, and Song Qianqiu's shoulder was immediately shot through.

"Fighting alone, you're still a little tender!" Taihe Zhenren said.

Song Qianqiu was furious, his hands were opened, surrounded by black yin texts, the whole person became extremely evil, wrapped in black gas, Taihe Zhenren's face changed slightly, this breath was like the breath of the book of life and death, I saw that from Song Qianqiu's body, ten thousand ghost qi flew from all directions, Taihe Zhenren toe lightly, jumped to a big tree not far away, the ghost king's halberd was draped, Taihe Zhenren dodged, but then he was haunted by ghost qi.

Tai and Zhenren struggled, the ghost king's steps shook the ground, and the halberd slashed horizontally, Song Qianqiu said: "Don't behead his corpse, I'm still useful." ”

When the ghost king heard this, the strength in his hand was lighter, and Taihe Zhenren saw the halberd cut horizontally, holding the halberd with one hand, and as the halberd was thrown into the air, a righteous and awe-inspiring white light was born on his body.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness!" Taihe Zhenren watched countless ghost qi rushing towards him, in the air, holding an ancient sword, and slashed out with a sword.

It is also ten thousand rays of brilliance, like a sky full of stars, when the ghost qi that is about to attack is dispersed.

"Miscellaneous manifolds!" Taihe Zhenren swept with a sword again, slashing towards the rushing ghost king, the grass and trees on the ground rolled up, entangled the ghost king on the ground, and the righteous qi of the mountains and rivers poured into the body of the ghost king, making the ghost king roar and roar.

"The lower is the river, and the upper is the sun!"

The water in the river rises from the ground, the mountains tremble, the brilliance of the stars in the sky is as bright as day, and a shocking starlight is attached to the ancient sword of Taihe Zhenren.

"Enough!" Song Qianqiu roared angrily, and a strange aura rippled out from his body, so fast that it spread behind Taihe Zhenren, enveloping him.

"What's going on?" Taihe Zhenren was flustered in his heart, only to feel that his movements were infinitely slowed down and fixed in the air, while the flowing water below was cut off, and the starlight above disappeared, all of which were frozen.

Song Qianqiu snorted, flicked off Taihe Zhenren's ancient sword with one finger, and the broken sword slammed into Taihe Zhenren's heart, bringing him out of the edge of the time enchantment.

Taihe Zhenren resumed his actions, he was in the air, fell down the mountain, coughed up blood in his mouth, his lungs were pierced by a broken sword, and he rolled down the cliff.

"Huh?" Song Qianqiu saw that Taihe Zhenren was not dead, and showed a look of doubt. "Could it be that this old man's heart is on the right side?"

Song Qianqiu jumped onto the shoulders of the ghost king who had already struggled to stand up, and the ghost king jumped down the mountain with a halberd in his hand.

Taihe Zhenren covered his chest, Dao Qi poured into the wound, quickly healed, he lay at the foot of the mountain, watching the ghost king and Song Qianqiu attack in the night, at the moment when the halberd slashed, he took out a mountain climbing talisman from his sleeve, the talisman burned, and Taihe Zhenren ran away.

Song Qianqiu's face was furious, looking at the Supreme and the head of the sect who followed down from the mountain, he roared: "You waste, don't you go and devour the Yin soldiers and the living qi blood to recover your strength as soon as possible!" ”

Three hours later, Taihe Zhenren crawled out of the water in an unknown ravine in the distance, and he struggled to the shore, lying in the moonlight, his wound slowly bleeding, and he still remembered the scene that had cast a shadow over his heart not long ago.

"Suddenly lost consciousness, I was pierced through the heart by a sword without noticing anything, if it weren't for the unusual position of my heart, I'm afraid I would have become a dead person, what kind of Taoist technique is this?" Taihe Zhenren coughed up another mouthful of blood, became unconscious, and passed out.

When I woke up the next morning, the sun was shining, and a big man came down from the mountain, with two buckets hanging on each end of the flat shoulder on his shoulder, and he shouted a small tune: "The king called me to patrol the mountain, and I will ...... it."

The big man was humming a tune, and when he saw an old man lying on the stone by the river, he leaned down and probed the snort of Tai and Zhenren.

"This old man is so strong, and he has the same fight as my dead ghost master." As he spoke, the big man walked to the side and filled the two buckets of water, then turned around and hung Taihe Zhenren on the flat pole and walked towards the mountain. "Hey, since my consciousness is no longer blurred, I found that I was really a waste, not only dragged the boss back and pulled his eggs, but the boss didn't know what to do, wait a few days, and when my Iron Bull God Skill is completed, I will slaughter those old immortals one by one."

A few months ago, Tie Niu woke up from Leiyin Temple, and heard that Yang Hao had been injured by Heavenly Dao because of his understanding of Heavenly Dao, so he went to check the information about Heavenly Dao injuries, and asked some elders of Leiyin Temple about the healing method of Heavenly Dao injuries, and the result was that it was not saved.

Tie Niu didn't believe it, thinking that the Mangshan faction had a technique called Huawu Shengong, which could turn all injuries into his own power to temporarily store in his body, and the more serious the injury, the stronger the skill, but the chemical martial arts were sealed in his body by his master before he died, and he couldn't remember the specific method of the chemical martial arts, so he decided to find Yang Hao, and saw a group of thieves robbing a group of mountain people on the way.

The catastrophe of the Daomen affected many mountain people who lived in the depths of the mountains, resulting in the destruction of grass and trees, the lack of aura, and the poor soil, so they had to find a place to live again.

Mangshan is dangerous, and the place is not big, but the feng shui is excellent, it is a place to live and work in peace and contentment, after those villagers settle down, the iron bull who has opened the door is also a little nostalgic for the fireworks in the world, recalling the carefree days when he used to cultivate on the mountain with his master.

Tie Niu spread a mat beside the bed, put Taihe Zhenren on it, he injected his Dao Qi into Taihe Zhenren's body to comb his confused meridians, and then went to the door to boil medicine.

Half an hour later, Taihe Zhenren was awakened by the smell of medicinal soup being fried, he struggled to get up, walked out of the door, looked at the iron ox who was chopping wood from a distance, and muttered to himself: "It was this stupid big man who saved me?" It turned out to be a person in the Dao Gate, or the Dao Fruit Realm, which is really good. ”

In the distance, Tie Niu was chopping wood while humming a tune, Taihe Zhenren couldn't listen to it, so he shouted: "That big guy, you are fried with medicine!" ”

Tie Niu wiped his sweat, looked at Taihe Zhenren, hurriedly threw away the axe in his hand, and ran towards the medicine pot.

In front of the Taoist temple, Tie Niu brought down the medicine pot that had been boiled dry, smelled the pungent smell and looked at Taihe Zhenren and said, "Why did you wake up?" ”

Taihe Zhenren pointed to the medicine pot with a pale face and said, "I was awakened by the medicine you boiled, this is boiled for me to drink?" ”