"Hey, hey, sir is lazy!"

A snickering laugh sounded from Shi Ming's death in the small courtyard door on the right, and the kid saw through Qingyang's intentions at a glance.

Mr. Qingyu walked in front of the young man Shi Ling, and shook his head with a wry smile as he walked: "Sir, I'm afraid I can't see me idle, this person's skills are not bad, but it is worth shooting!"

Qingyang smiled faintly: "Since Mr. Qingyu has traveled the world, if he wants to have an in-depth understanding of the world, he naturally has to fight with the strong people from all sides, how can he miss such a good opportunity?"

"Is that okay?"

The young man who was quite innocent couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Obviously he wanted Mr. Qingyu to help, but in Qingyang's mouth, it became a rare opportunity for Mr. Qingyu to travel the world, and he seemed to have learned something.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Ye Mengqiu couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, for some reason she liked this kind of Qingyang who was a bit of a scoundrel.

At this time, whether it was Qingyang, Mr. Qingyu, and Lishi Mingxuan, facing one of the twelve protector priests of the Black Wind Clan, not only did they not show any fear, but they were joking with each other.

This kind of silent contempt made the old man angry in his heart, and he stared at Mr. Qingyu but couldn't see the depth of his strength at all, which made him more and more suspicious: "Who are you?"

"The one who took your life!"

Mr. Qingyu's face was calm, his words were still warm like a spring breeze, but the words he said were extremely domineering, and the jasper ring ruler in his hand drew a bright green light, which pierced the door of the snake like lightning.

"Good skills!"

The old man couldn't dodge, and pulled the black robe on his body for an instant, and he could barely block the jasper ring ruler for a moment, and he was pierced through a big hole.

The black robe on the Dharma Protector Priest was extremely strange and valuable, it was a treasure given by the Black Wind Evil God, and the old man's heart was shocked and painful at the same time.

He didn't expect that there would be such a master in the Qing clan's team, his face changed and he was shocked, and finally resumed his sneer: "No wonder the Qing clan child is so bold to travel, it turns out that there is such a peerless powerhouse accompanying him."

But I'm not the only one who is acting tonight, and even if you stop me here, the rest of the people in the building won't survive tomorrow!"

"Alas, that black-robed old man, are these black-robed guys all your subordinates?"

The courtyard door behind the old man was opened, and the unkind voice of the red ghost Xin Yi sounded.

He kicked open the two gates, carried the two black-robed priests and threw them in front of the Snake Princess, and patted his hands to Qingyang and said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, my lord, there are a total of thirty-six black-robed invaders in each courtyard, and now they have all been captured." ”

Looking out through the gate of the courtyard, Qingyang clearly saw that Yang Hu, Zhi Liming, Ma Boda, Mu Yan, Mu Qing and others were each carrying one or two black-robed people and throwing them on the stone slab, which made him feel much more relieved.

The snake male, who was originally quite confident, naturally saw this scene, his face became more and more embarrassed, and then he stared at Qingyang Yin and said coldly: "Okay, very good, I admit it today."

But don't be complacent, although I have been captured by you, I have also planted shadow worms in the private armies of the knights who follow you. ”

"What? Black Wind Shadow Worm?"

Outside the door, Doctor Ye, Mu Yan, and Mu Qing suddenly changed their faces when they heard this, this kind of Yin Evil Gu worm that quietly burrowed into their bodies was really difficult to defend against.

All the people who heard this sentence felt uncomfortable, as if a small worm had penetrated their bodies.

The black-robed old man's voice became more and more proud: "As long as you promise to let me and these people leave, I will also remove the shadow worms on their bodies as promised." ”

"Puff~"

Qingyang couldn't help laughing, and pinched an almost translucent black bug with two fingers of his right hand, "You mean these little bugs? I don't need you to remove them here!"

"You're not afraid of shadow bugs?"

The black-robed old man's face changed, but he didn't believe it, "Even if you are not afraid of shadow insects, the rest of the knights and private armies don't have such skills, I ······"

Before he finished speaking, the old man was stunned and couldn't continue, and looked at a jade bottle in Ye Mengqiu's hand in a daze, and through the bright moonlight, he could see the translucent bottle body of the jade bottle.

This jade bottle is almost translucent, and the material is carved from extremely precious jade, but the jade bottle is filled with dense shadow insects.

"So you already have a way to deal with the Shadow Worm!"

The old man's mouth was full of bitterness, and he finally understood why the high priest was so jealous of this young man.

Qingyang had already known the Yin Poison of the Black Wind Shadow Insect during the Battle of Queshan, how could he not consider it when setting up the formation? This made the old man's plan completely fail.

"Old man, surrender quickly!"

Li Shi Mingxuan said in a loud voice, "A few months ago, the woman of your Black Wind Department was defeated by my pair of fists, and now the two gentlemen of my family are also there, can you still beat the three of me joining forces?"

Shi Ling's words made the old man couldn't help but twitch on his face, he was indeed not everyone's opponent, and he couldn't help but scold the female protector priest Feng Chenyue in his heart.

At the beginning, he swore to the sky, saying that the Qing clan only had one young powerhouse, but now he could directly break into the trap laid by the Qing clan.

The man who used the jasper ring ruler was at least a second-grade lower rank, and in front of him, he was afraid that even escaping safely would be a luxury.

Thinking of this, the snake man's heart was horizontal, and he spurted out a stream of essence blood in his heart, smearing strange blood marks on his forehead and cheeks, and raised his head to the sky as a prayer and shouted: "Pray for God to give the Black Warrior~"

Seeing this familiar scene, Qingyang frowned slightly, and reminded: "Mr. Qingyu, be careful, last time that Dharma Protector Priest summoned twelve black warriors, each of whom has a third-rank lower level strength.

I entered the Tao with a brave heart, turned my sword intent into a heart sword, and killed the black warrior 36 times in a row before I was able to break the woman's evil god spell. ”

"Oh, I see!"

After all, Mr. Qingyu is a shapeshifter spirit clan at the peak of the third grade, he has great wisdom in his heart, and he has practiced magic and martial arts to an extremely high level, and he understood the truth after being reminded by Qingyang.

"People's hearts are scales, heaven and earth can be measured, look at me to measure the sky!"

With a light drink in his mouth, the three-foot jasper in Mr. Qingyu's hand was instantly covered with countless points of light, like countless stars twinkling in the sky.

When the points of light turned into starry images, all the black warriors summoned by the black-robed old man also condensed, and the two instantly fought together.

Compared to Qingyang's use of his sword to kill the black warriors, and Shi Ming's forcible explosion with his fists, Mr. Qingyu's methods are more pleasing to the eye.

The images of the stars seemed to turn into chains, and they were like invisible cages, trapping and isolating all the twelve black warriors.

Qingyang was thoughtful when he saw this scene, this was similar to the starry sky cage he had cast at the beginning, but it was very different.

It is no wonder that whether it is martial arts or martial arts, all of them pay attention to the only essence, and all laws are one, and there is not much difference between any magic and martial arts cultivation to the extreme.

As the image of the stars imitated the movement of Zhou Tian's star dou, the twelve black warriors roared angrily, but they were helplessly completely annihilated.

When all the dust settled, Li Shi Mingxuan was shocked: "That black-robed old man ran away!"

However, Qingyang and Mr. Qingyu looked at each other and smiled, and said softly: "He can't run away!"