Sure enough, it didn't last long. Qi Ling'er was hit hard by the old Taoist's sudden sword reversal, and Qi Ling'er's whole person was shocked by the powerful sword qi and flew out.

Qi Ling'er stood up from the ground with a pale face, and said to the old Taoist priest through gritted teeth.

"Ugly Taoist, I didn't want to cause more trouble today. What benefits did the royal family give you, and you actually gave him such a hard time?"

The old Taoist priest was overjoyed when he saw Qi Ling'er being injured by his flying sword. was unimpressed by Qi Linger's scolding, and was not angry at all.

"Hehe, little girl. The old man saw that you had very good qualifications, so he advised him not to be obsessed, so he should quickly put down this scholar and go back to the master to practice. You are not the old man's opponent, and today the old man will not care about you for the sake of seeing how merciful you were with the guards just now and did not hurt their lives. ”

Qi Ling'er saw how proud the Taoist priest was, and said loudly with hatred in her heart.

"Stinky Taoist, don't be complacent. It's too early to say who wins and who loses, since you insist on working for that dog emperor, get ready to take it!"

Seeing that Qi Ling'er didn't seem to listen to his advice at all, the Taoist priest also turned his face and said angrily.

"Since you don't listen to persuasion, the old man is welcome!"

The Taoist priest waved the dust, and the gesture in his hand changed again. The flying sword that was originally standing in mid-air moved again, and at this time, the golden light on the sword body skyrocketed, rushing towards Qi Ling'er with unparalleled sword intent.

At this time, Qi Ling'er had already flown into the air again, and came to Mo Sang to protect him behind him. Qi Ling'er looked at the old Taoist priest with a hint of murderous intent in her eyes.

Qi Ling'er didn't know when, an extra sword appeared in his hand. The scabbard was purple and blue, and a half-moon-shaped gauntlet connected to the ends of the hilt.

Qi Ling'er saw the majestic flying sword rushing towards her, and she was not afraid at all. She quickly pulled out the sword in her hand, and a huge sword aura instantly filled the entire Wumen Square.

The body of the sword merged, and the purple and blue light kept swimming around the sword body, dragging a long sword shadow out of the tail of the sword.

The old Taoist priest was shocked when he saw Qi Ling'er take out the sword, and exclaimed.

"Purple Green Sword! Magic Weapon-level Flying Sword! You actually have this kind of magic weapon! What is your relationship with that Zixia Immortal Venerable? Why do you have such a thing?"

Qi Ling'er was shocked when she saw the old Taoist priest, and she felt happy in her heart. I couldn't help but speak.

"Even if your old eyes are not faint, you still know it, but it's too late!"

After Qi Ling'er finished speaking, a sword slashed at the green steel sword that flew over, and there was no expected explosion. Instead, there was a crisp cracking sound, and after the green steel sword touched the purple and green sword, the sword body was as fragile as tofu, and it was easily cut in half by the purple and green sword in Qi Ling'er's hand and fell to the ground.

The old Taoist priest was obviously extremely distressed about his flying sword, and when he saw that his weapon was cut in half so easily by Qi Ling'er, he couldn't accept it for a while, and spewed out a mouthful of blood and planted it under the city wall.

Qi Ling'er saw that the old Taoist priest seemed to have been abolished and suffered a lot of internal injuries, so he didn't pursue it again. Just let him fall from the sky, thinking that even if she didn't make a move, the Taoist priest would not be able to fight against others in three or five years.

This person who wields a sword, especially a cultivator who uses a flying sword. He attaches great importance to the flying sword, because the flying sword contains his extremely powerful Yuan Shen power.

The flying sword is like a half-life to them, and if the flying sword is abolished, it will inevitably suffer heavy damage. At the least, he will be repelled from cultivation, and at worst, he will damage his Dao species, causing him to be unable to cross the transitional period for the rest of his life and reach the realm of the Yuan Shen Immortal Venerable.

Although the realm of Immortal Venerable is extremely difficult to cross even if the Dao Species is not damaged, what cultivator does not achieve the goal of immortality in order to achieve the Yuan Shen Immortal Venerable? Once the Dao Species is damaged, it is like cutting off one's own path to immortality, who can accept this kind of damage?

Therefore, almost every monk attaches great importance to his own Dao and does not like to fight with others. They won't fight with others unless they have to, and Qi Ling'er was only in a hurry just now. Because she faintly felt that a powerful force was approaching here, and this powerful force even faintly had the momentum to surpass the master.

She was afraid that if she didn't make a move, she really wouldn't have a chance, but even so, Qi Ling'er's worst fear still happened.

After the old Taoist priest's body fell, a powerful laugh came from inside the city. That laughter contained an extremely powerful force, and Qi Ling'er's mind was shocked! However, this laughter seemed to only have an effect on herself, and Mo Sang next to her was not affected in the slightest. Seeing this strange situation, Qi Ling'er was shocked in her heart: It's the Buddha of Buddhism! It seems that the one who should have come is still coming.

After the laughter, a monk dressed in white sand flew out of the city gate, the monk had a handsome face and a strong body. With a slight wave of his hand, he took the fallen old Taoist priest in his hand, and the Taoist priest fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

The monk brought the Taoist priest to the guards and instructed them to send the Taoist priest to the palace to rest. When the guards saw the monk, they saluted respectfully.

"Yes, Your Highness. ”

Mo Sang also heard the guard's address to the monk at this time, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart: It's Master Xuanzang! The Buddhist disciple who achieved the golden body ten years ago. So young!

The monk gently tidied up his clothes, flew behind his back with his hands behind his back, and stopped not far from Qi Ling'er.

"I don't know why the female benefactor acted so viciously, and actually injured the Dao seed of a Mingzi Immortal Master. Did you have a holiday with him?"

The monk's voice was sweet and beautiful, not at all like it came from the mouth of a middle-aged man. This person questioned Qi Ling'er with a calm face, but the momentum inadvertently revealed was so aggressive that everyone in the audience and Mo Sang did not dare to look directly.

Qi Ling'er was also in a state of confusion at this time, she knew that the person in front of her was powerful. It was okay to deal with the so-called immortal master-level figure like Yi Mingzi just now, but it was impossible to deal with the unfathomable strength of the Golden Body Stage Dao monk in front of him.

Because the difference in strength between the two sides cannot be made up by a single magic weapon-level flying sword, it is a difference similar to that between an adult and a baby tooth. It is absolutely impossible for a three- or two-year-old child to injure an adult, even if he is holding a sharp weapon, even if the adult is standing still.

Although Qi Ling'er was flustered, her momentum was not willing to weaken him. After all, it has reached such a point at this time, and it is absolutely impossible to apologize and leave.

"Stinky monk, what kind of face do you have as a weak woman when you bully me?"