Ye Siqin stood intently, his eyes had been staring closely at the dust whisk in the other party's hand, seeing the other party's dust coming, he nodded with a young phoenix, flashed the other party's whisk, but the long sword in his hand rushed up at an incredible angle, stabbing the other party's five fingers holding the dust. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

If this sword is called piercing, even if the Spirit Poison Dao person has a True Yuan Protector, the dust in his hand will definitely fall, and he will lose face.

The Spirit Poison Daoist was shocked, and hurriedly dodged to avoid it, and at the same time, the dust in his hand turned into thousands of finger twists, which seemed to be floating, but in fact, it was fiercely wrapped around the long sword in Ye Si's hand.

When he saw that this kid was a swordsman, he wanted to entangle the opponent's sword body, and with the true yuan power of his True Yuan Realm martial artist, if he earned it, the opponent's long sword would definitely not be protected!

Ye Siqin also knew that his dust was loaded with the tail hair of a thousand-year-old mysterious beast stepping on the sky, the sword was difficult to break, but it was rigid and soft, if his Qingying Sword was entangled in this dust, it would be difficult to break free for a while, so he hurriedly twisted the sword to avoid the dust entanglement, and the sword body went straight down, and quickly cut the five fingers of the spirit poison Taoist along the dust handle.

The Spirit Poison Daoist let out a light "huh", but he didn't expect the person in front of him to change his move so quickly, and immediately turned the dust handle quickly, drew a small circle, and slammed into the sword body of the Qing Ying Sword.

Boring......

A vigorous wave suddenly swept away from the intersection of the two weapons, like a huge wave scattered in all directions, and in the midst of the energy, Ye Siqin "Teng, Teng, Teng" took a few steps back, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and then he could stop.

The Spirit Poison Dao body also shook a few times, although he did not retreat, but it also shocked his heart, and secretly thought to himself: "This person is young, but he is only a martial disciple in the fourfold realm, but how can his swordsmanship and strength be so powerful? If it weren't for the fact that the old Dao realm far surpassed him, he might not be his opponent today!"

And after Ye Siqin took a few steps back, his body stood still, although his original skin color could not be seen on his face, but it could still be seen from his exposed neck that everything was as usual at this moment, and he did not suffer any harm under the blow of the Spirit Poison Daoist just now.

Seeing that the other party was unharmed, the Spirit Poison Dao man was even more shocked, and said secretly: "This person's swordsmanship, strength, and physical strength are far beyond ordinary martial disciples, such talent, what kind of genius disciple must be it, if he is allowed to leave this place today, Lao Dao will definitely have another strong enemy in the future!"

As soon as his heart was horizontal, the killing intent swelled out, and he showed an incomparably fast body technique under his feet, and a flash appeared in front of Ye Si in person, and the dust in his hand suddenly turned into ten thousand thin needles, which would stab straight towards Ye Si's face like flying flowers in the sky.

All of a sudden, the shadow was sheng, and the whirlwind shrouded Ye Siqin in the fierce offensive of the stormy waves.

Ye Siqin calmed down, held the hilt of the sword with one hand, calmly saw the move, showed his life's solution, and stuck to the door in the shadow of the other party, waiting for the opportunity to fight back.

But the spirit poison Taoist can be rigid and soft with a whisk, and the whisk can turn at will, and the three-foot-long whisk is controlled by him like having eyes, and he is like a spirit snake that specializes in drilling the gap of the opponent, and even the dust whisk handle can pierce the points and poke the veins, doing everything to the extreme, very sharp. Ye Siqin can only maintain a parry style for a while, but how can he seek a good opportunity to fight back?

Suddenly......

The dust swept on Ye Siqin's arm, and the sleeves of his shirt shattered, revealing a sturdy arm with fair skin.

The Spirit Poison Dao man must have been able to break his arm this time, but after a glance, he found that there was not even a red mark on the skin exposed by the other party's arm, and he suddenly said secretly in his heart: "I have a true yuan body, so I can barely get in, this kid is just a martial artist, how can his body be as strong as the old Tao, if he enters the true yuan realm and has a true yuan body, who can hurt him?!"

At this moment, Ye Siqin suddenly let out a low roar, his eyes instantly turned red, and in an instant, countless scales suddenly appeared on his two arms, and his ten fingers suddenly became sharp, as terrifying as eagle claws.

After a few moves just now, he was always at a disadvantage, seeing that he was not the opponent of the Spirit Poison Daoist, he immediately thought about it, and showed the true body of the Heavenly Dragon, but in order to avoid shocking the world, the true body of the Heavenly Dragon only showed dragon claws, but even so, it also made the Spirit Poison Daoist and Zhu Fei'er let out a surprised exclamation in unison!

His hands were covered with dragon scales, Ye Siqin clearly felt the strength on his arms, and he had an urge not to vomit or be unhappy, he shouted, lunged, twisted his waist, held his chest, and closed his arms, and at the same time crackled all over his body, he faced the opponent's chest and punched out!

The Spirit Poison Daoist's eyes widened in an instant, and his arms hurriedly bent together, blocking the opponent's violent punch together.

Rumble......

The Spirit Poison Daoist only felt that his arms were hit by a boulder, and his body retreated a few steps under this punch, and when he stood firm, his face was blue and white for a while, and it took him a long time to recover.

"Draconclaw?...... Are you from the Dragon Clan?" the Spirit Poison Daoist changed color in shock, and the eyes that looked at Ye Siqin were no longer full of murderous intent, but solemn.

Ye Siqin was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "Dragon Clan, what kind of race is this, why haven't I heard of it?" But he didn't deny it on the surface, but snorted coldly, standing proudly, his gun-like body reflected a majestic and unyielding demeanor in the sunlight.

Although he didn't admit it, in the eyes of the Spirit Poison Daoist, it was clear that he was completely acquiescing, and this kind of change suddenly made the Spirit Poison Daoist's heart flood with infinite waves, and he couldn't stop thinking in his head.

"Damn, this guy turned out to be a member of the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Clan is naturally strong, extremely protective of the short, if I know that I killed their clansmen, I am afraid that the heavens and the earth will go to heaven, and the old Tao will also die, but this person is so talented, if he grows up in the future and finds the old way to get back today's revenge, the old way may not be able to resist it, this ...... It's a real dilemma!"

Although Ye Siqin didn't know what the so-called dragon clan was, he saw the hesitation of the Spirit Poison Daoist clearly, and immediately pretended to be arrogant and shouted: "Stinky Daoist, can you still fight? If you don't beat me, you can leave!"

Spirit Poison Dao people said: "Who wants to fight you, Lao Dao still wants you to go!" Stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhu Fei'er behind Ye Si's body, and said, "You can go, leave that girl to this Dao!"

Ye Siqin glanced at him with slanted eyes, and said with a smile: "Ha, stinky Taoist, are you really too idle to do anything, and you can't save this woman?" To tell you the truth, this woman, my dragon clan has taken a fancy to her, and wants to bring her back to the dragon clan, why, you dare to rob people with my dragon clan?"

There is no way, the strength is not good, even if it becomes the true body of the dragon, in my estimation, it is still not the opponent of this old way, so I have to use the fox fake tiger might, and use the prestige of the dragon clan that does not know the details, but I don't know, can the name of the dragon clan scare this old way?

The Spirit Poison Daoist was stunned when he heard this, and asked in disbelief, "What does the Dragon Clan want this little girl to do?"

Ye Siqin snorted coldly, and rebuked proudly: "Presumptuous! What does my dragon clan want her to do, is it just because you also want to ask? Acquaintances get out of the way immediately, otherwise, I will immediately notify my companions to come here, I want to see if you, a stinky Taoist, can block the siege and killing of my dragon clan elite?"

As soon as he heard that there were other dragon warriors nearby, the Spirit Poison Dao people immediately wilted, this one dragon clan was so difficult, if there were other people besieging him together, maybe he would really die here today!

Ye Siqin snorted coldly, retreated from the true body of Tianlong, turned around and walked to Zhu Fei'er's side with an arrogant face, grabbed her soft and boneless arm, and said loudly: "Go, follow me back to the Dragon Clan, I see who dares to stop me?"

Zhu Fei'er's arm was held by Ye Siqin, and her heart was inexplicably like a deer crashing, thumping, and her body was almost forcelessly pulled forward by Ye Siqin.

The Spirit Poison Daoist looked at the departing Ye Siqin and the others, and finally did not stop them, but the corners of his mouth showed a strange sinister smile, as if the departure of these two people was not really taken to heart by him.

........................

Ye Siqin grabbed Zhu Fei'er's arm and led her all the way to the foot of Yunwu Mountain, suddenly stopped, his face changed suddenly, he snorted, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood suddenly stained his chest red, and bit by bit, splashed on Zhu Fei'er's shoulders and clothes.

Zhu Fei'er let out a coquettish voice, and hurriedly grabbed the crumbling Ye Siqin, and asked with concern, "You...... What's wrong with you, are you hurt?"

Ye Siqin shook his head, struggled to stand firm, and said with a wry smile: "That Spirit Poison Dao man is really treacherous, he actually took advantage of my fight to secretly apply poison, I didn't notice it for a while, and I was poisoned by him!"

"Huh?" Zhu Fei'er's pretty face immediately changed color, tears flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she cried full of self-blame: "It's all my fault, I hurt you!"

Ye Siqin said: "I don't blame you, I was careless! But this bit of poison won't kill me, it just takes some time!"

Zhu Fei'er said: "What about your companions, you quickly send a message to ask them to come over to help you, in case that stinky Taoist priest catches up again, and you are poisoned again, how can you be his opponent?"

Ye Siqin was stunned when she heard this, and looked at her with a smile for a while, and saw Zhu Fei'er's face flushing slightly, but she didn't know where she said the wrong thing.

"You don't really think I'm from the dragon clan, do you? stupid, that's a lie to him, I don't even know what the dragon is, where can I go to find a companion to help me?"

"Huh, lie to him?" Zhu Fei'er's lips opened sharply, obviously Ye Siqin's words surprised her too much.

Although she knew that what Ye Siqin said about taking her back to the Dragon Clan was false, she didn't expect Ye Siqin to even say that he was a Dragon Clan, thinking of the changes on his arms, she asked strangely: "Then what's going on with your arm, why did it suddenly become so ...... Ancient...... Blame?"

Ye Siqin said: "It's just that I practiced some kind of exercise, what's weird!"

Zhu Fei'er didn't doubt it, nodded when she heard the words, suddenly her voice became lower, and she asked softly, "You...... Where are you from, can you tell me your name......"

Ye Siqin was just about to speak, when a deep cry suddenly came from not far away: "Fei'er...... Phil ......"

Zhu Fei'er was stunned, her face showed ecstasy, she couldn't help jumping up with joy, and said in a loud voice: "It's my grandfather, it's him who came to me!" turned around and shouted into the distance: "Grandpa, I'm here!"

Afraid that her grandfather wouldn't hear her scream, she hurriedly trotted all the way and rushed out quickly in the direction where the voice came from, leaving only Ye Siqin, who had a strange face behind her, standing there in a daze, and sighed in a low voice: "It turns out that you are his granddaughter, heh, what a coincidence!"

He stared in the direction of the voice, sighed, and turned to stride away......