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The moon hangs high, and the mist curls.

Tens of thousands of Yin warriors surrounded the valley, but they did not dare to attack any side.

The priests of the Black Wind Department protected the Dharma and went to meet Zhongxingshuo, but only a few priests rushed towards Qingyang, so that he couldn't raise the slightest interest in fighting.

Patting Shi Mingxuan on the shoulder, Qingyang chuckled and said, "These guys, leave it to you to practice, try to test their strength as much as possible, and find out the methods of the priests of the Black Wind Clan!"

"Huh?"

The young man Shi Ling couldn't help but be stunned, he said with a puzzled face: "Sir, just a few local chickens and dogs, and try to test them, sir, what are you going to do?"

Qingyang put his hands behind his back and said confidently: "Zhongxingshuo is fighting against the Black Wind Priest Protector, what a rare opportunity, I happen to be watching the battle from the sidelines." ”

Li Shi Ming was helpless, blocking the wine of the six priests, and carelessly, so that the six people could not parry.

Qingyang found a flat stump and sat down, and took out a handful of nuts from Jiugong Qiankun.

"Chirp~"

The golden ape made a mistake just now, jumped in front of Qingyang and patted the fart, and also got a small handful of nuts, and suddenly smiled, squatting at Qingyang's feet, and quietly sipping nuts.

One person, one ape, sit side by side, and watch the fierce battle of the two strong men as a good show.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~"

Zhongxingshuo's swordsmanship was fierce, and it was like a mountain collapsing between swings, filled with a powerful oppressive force, and countless mountains and rocks could not bear it, and they were shattered into powder. 【】

Qingyang couldn't help nodding slightly, Zhong Xingshuo was strong and strong, which was suitable for this kind of fierce sword move, but he also saw a trace of yin poison hidden in it.

The sword is like its man.

Under the fierce and upright appearance, there is a hidden insidious viciousness, which is not very appropriate to the Zhongxing Shuo person?

Disdainful of being a man, his swordsmanship is worth learning.

A move swordsmanship, imprinted in his mind, was repeatedly crushed and pondered, and turned into Qingyang's own cultivation.

In the face of Zhongxingshuo's fierce offensive, the black-robed man was as supple as water.

Obviously he is a priest of Shuxiu, not only can he fight in close combat with Sanpin Wuxiu, but he also attacks and defends in an orderly manner for a while.

In particular, the black robe on his body was like an extremely strong shield, with black and white brilliance flowing on it, and he resisted the Zhongxingshuo long sword several times and resolved many dangerous moves.

"The priest robe of the Black Wind Ministry?"

Zhong Xingshuo's expression moved, and he said more and more coldly, "It is said that the priest god robe was given by the Black Wind Evil God, and the number is extremely rare.

It seems that you are at least the top three powerhouses among the twelve priest protectors of the Black Wind Ministry, no wonder you have the courage to provoke me today.

However, I was only tempting just now, and I did not exert all my strength, and this priest's robe alone could not stop the long sword in my hand, nor could it save your life. ”

Before the words fell, Zhong Xingshuo's breath suddenly soared, and the sword on the sword body was swallowed, and the edge converged only three inches, almost condensed into substance, like a sharp blade of a divine sword. 【】

This sword was so powerful that Qingyang couldn't help but be stunned, and the golden ape was also shocked and the nuts in the claws fell, and a pair of small eyes kept blinking.

"With this sword alone, it is worthy of the head of the Xing Kingdom!"

Qingyang's expression became solemn, the sword move seemed to be not moving much, but the sword was more condensed and more lethal.

It seems that the real strength of Zhongxingshuo far exceeds the peak of ordinary third-grade, no wonder it is known as invincible under the second-grade, not only because of the old man Chiba.

"Thunder Destroys Evil~"

With a loud shout, there was a piercing tearing sound, which made the scalp tingle.

"You ruined my robe?"

The black-robed man was shocked and angry, and at the same time as the black-robed robe was broken and destroyed, he dodged dozens of feet away, with only a long skirt on his body.

Long dresses?

Qingyang couldn't help but be stunned.

If you look closely, you are indeed not mistaken.

This powerful priest protector of the Black Wind Department turned out to be a young woman in her twenties.

The figure is delicate and exquisite, her skin is as white as snow, and her apricot eyes are clear and rippling, but unfortunately there is a sharp force between her eyebrows and eyes, which shows that her personality is extremely strong.

Maybe it's because women love beauty, even as a priest protector, a natural curly hair somewhat weakens her sharp look, and a curly bangs on her forehead are also more charming and lively.

Tai Xi and Shang Wu's expressions were even more embarrassing.

Most of the wild people in Northern Xinjiang are patriarchal, but they didn't expect that they were not even as good as a woman.

Facing the exposed young woman, Zhong Xingshuo's expression was not the slightest surprise, and the long sword in his hand did not stop at all, stabbing out like lightning.

After the young woman lost her priestly robe, she could no longer block the attack of a third-grade peak powerhouse, and she didn't even have time to dodge.

The wide Xuantie sword pierced her chest and abdomen, and a large area of blood spurted out, and the eyes of everyone in the Ghost and Witch Department were full of despair.

Even the priest protector of the Black Wind Sect, who was the strength of the third grade, was killed on the spot, who else could resist the strong man of the Xing Kingdom who was at the peak of the third grade? Not to mention that the other party still had nine followers.

Qingyang had some doubts in his eyes, and said to himself: "I was killed like this? shouldn't it, could it be that I have a wrong perception?"

Facing the Black Wind Priest Protector before, Qingyang faintly sensed a trace of the power of the evil god, which made him jealous in his heart, so he did not call the Golden Crowned Eagle.

However, in the battle with Zhong Xingshuo, even Zhongjian did not exert the power of the evil god, which made him very puzzled.

Qingyang's self-talk attracted the attention of Zhongxingshuo.

was already hateful in his heart, and Qingyang had another style of watching a good show during the battle, which made him more and more angry in his heart.

With the Xuantie heavy sword in his hand, he pointed directly in the direction of Qingyang, and shouted angrily in a deep voice: "You are the one who worships waiting?

"Mr. Bank of China, Chongguo and Xingguo are both princes of Dashen, and they advocate respecting the king together, you and I should join forces to fight against the wild people!"

Finding that Zhong Xingshuo couldn't see through the remnants of the Shadow Hiding Technique and didn't recognize his identity, Qingyang simply made a mistake and pretended to be a strong man who admired the country.

His voice was full of sincerity, "Today, the golden ape was naughty and disturbed Mr., it is really wrong for us, but now the situation is special.

Why don't you and I join forces, capture the head of the Ghost Witch Department first, and then I will apologize for Mr. Bank of China, what do you think?"

"Mr. Big, why talk nonsense with him, why don't I join forces with Xu Ren and take down these two spies!"

The nine powerhouses who had been watching the battle from behind also followed closely at this time, staring at Qingyang and the two.

"Dare to threaten my husband!"

Qingyang was about to say something, but was blocked in front of Shi Mingxuan, and looked at the six Black Wind Priests who were already unconscious on the ground, and the golden ape was poking around with the wooden sword in his hand.

Li Shi Ming's eyes condensed, and he looked around at Zhong Xingshuo and the others with cold eyes.

Since he was in Linggu, Li Shi Mingxuan has had great respect for Qingyang, treating him as a teacher and never allowing outsiders to offend.

The unique and powerful aura of the Spirit Clan, comparable to the aura of the lower level of the second-grade scholar realm, made Zhongxingshuo jealous, and the nine powerhouses did not dare to say anything about grabbing.

The two sides confronted each other here, and the ghosts and witches trembled, and they didn't dare to flee like this, and the four sides in the valley were stalemate for a while. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.