"" The yellow-robed Laojun slapped the chest of the long-eyebrow Taoist with his other hand, and the long-eyebrow Taoist reached out for the first time to cross the air above the two drunks, and a vitality bubble covered the two, and at the same time the right foot stomped the ground, and a gaseous vitality formed a circle of light under his feet, and a beam of light curtain rose from the aperture to the sky, quickly spread wide, and the fluctuations washed out the surrounding wild grass one after another, but the fight between the two did not destroy a single grass or tree in the cemetery.

After a moment of stalemate, the Changmei Daoist clenched his fists hard, his chest thrust forward, the light curtain rose again, and after a loud bang, the Changmei Daoist took a step back with his left foot, and the yellow-robed old man retreated seventeen steps before stopping.

"Heh, it seems that you have improved a lot in cultivation for so many years!" As he spoke, the yellow-robed Laojun flew straight into the sky, turning his head downward in the void of a hundred zhang, the fingers of his right hand were wide open, and a huge energy silver handprint was formed in the air, which was also the essence of the palm print condensed by the vitality, the yellow-robed Laojun pushed the huge silver handprint and swooped down, when he was sixty or seventy zhang away from the Changmei Daoist, the strong wind clicked the clothes of the Changmei Daoist, and the eyebrows and whiskers also flew wildly.

The long-eyebrow Taoist looked at the palm that was high and down, and the power was amazing, some of his heart was ordinary, and some of his eyes were plain. The feet are shoulder-width apart, the two hands are placed flat on the waist slightly above, the right hand is in the upper step, the left hand is moved backward down, and the left hand is moved to the armpit of the right shoulder, the entire right arm of the Changmei Daoist is wrapped with orange light flames, which are used by the Changmei Daoist in less than a tenth of a second to complete, just when the silver giant palm print is close to the top of the head, the right arm of the Changmei Daoist is impacted upward, colliding with the silver palm print, and it feels like the entire cemetery has sunk several feet.

"I'll hold him, and you will attack separately from the side," the yellow-robed old man said to the other three old men with some difficulty.

"Good" all three responded. Immediately, they used their own housekeeping skills to attack the Changmei Daoist from three directions, a long knife with gaseous Xuan Qi condensation, a circular light cluster with a diameter of two feet, and two energy fingers as thick as an arm rushed towards the Changmei Daoist in three directions. Changmei's left hand was ready to defuse the Xuan Attack, and it was impossible for the yellow-robed Laojun to give him such a chance, and he also urged the vitality with his left hand to push on the silver giant palm print, and the knees of the Changmei Daoist were bent instantly, but the Changmei Daoist's left hand was pushed against the giant palm print, and his legs were straightened.

At this time, the attacks of the other three old men were the same, at this critical moment, the whole body of the Changmei Daoist began to twist, the Xuanqi long knife, the circular light cluster, and the energy fingers hit the body of the Changmei Daoist one after another, there was no sound, no fluctuation, the three attacks disappeared silently, the three old men did not know why, and the yellow-robed Laojun saw the clue, and immediately reminded loudly: "You three be careful."

Changmei Daoren: "Ah" shouted, the three old men's condensed Xuanqi long knife, circular light cluster, and energy fingers inexplicably flew out of the body of the Changmei Daoist, reflecting back to the three of them at a speed faster than the electric light and flint, and the three of them didn't know what was going on, and before they had time to react, they were reflected back by their own tricks, and the three of them were knocked away by their own mastery, and the three mouthfuls of blood sprayed on the miscellaneous morning of the cemetery, which was instantly absorbed by the weeds, and the original green weeds turned bright red.

Repelled the three old men, the long-eyebrow Taoist urged the divine skill again, the orange light of his arms was full of flames, and he pushed upwards hard, and the whole body moved backwards, and a whirlwind leg rose in the air, and kicked in the abdomen of the yellow-robed Laojun, who fell out and smashed on the talisman bubble composed of the vitality of the two drunks, and the two bubbles "bang-bang-bang-bang" Bounced up and landed, talking about the ground and rolling for dozens of meters, the two opened their eyes groggily, closed their eyes again in a daze, and opened their eyes suddenly in an instant, the two drunks saw that they were surrounded by strange bubbles for no reason, confused, and glanced at each other, the two sat cross-legged at the same time, and the air came out of the body and hit the bubbles that wrapped themselves, once, twice and five times, each time they were like a wave of river water flowing into the sea, and they never returned, and the two began to look around.

"Two little friends, don't panic, the old man has no malicious intentions," Changmei Daoren said to the two.

When the two heard the sound, they looked at the source of the sound, but there were too many weeds and they didn't see anything, and now it was useless to resist, so they could only wait and see.

At this time, the long-eyebrow Taoist and the yellow-robed Laojun both flew up, and the others present only saw two orange and silver beams of light rising into the sky, touching each other in the air, flying away and bumping, each floating in the air separately, the two of them showed their figures, looked at each other and slapped dozens of palms, "Bang, bang, bang" The loud noise like today's thunder resounded in the sky, and the two of them would be directly above the two drunks, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of miles away, they could only see two soybean-sized points of light, and suddenly floated on the weeds of the purpose, and the speed was shocking.

Such a master game is a scene that the two drunks have never seen in their lives, the two are dumbfounded, and the two are completely attracted by the scene in front of them.

One of the drunks was shocked in his heart: "It's actually many times stronger than Master, Yuanqi, a real master of the Tianyuan realm."

The long-eyebrow Daoist and the yellow-robed Laojun floated on the tip of the weeds and moved, after a while, the two of them danced with both hands at the same time, constantly drawing circles from the outside to the inside, as the two danced with their hands, two energy vortices appeared in the center of the circle between the two, one silver and one orange, this time the color was darker and clearer than before, the liquid vitality was more refined, the energy vortex rotated rapidly, the air began to twist, the pure vitality spread out around the energy vortex, getting bigger and bigger, and the two turned their bodies to push the energy vortex towards each other. The energy vortex collided and exploded between the two, and an orange pure vitality penetrated from the chest of the yellow-robed Laojun, and the junior shot out, and the yellow-robed Laojun's whole person quickly slid backwards for dozens of zhang, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, motionless, slowed down for a while, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Long-eyebrow Daoist, count you ruthless, but don't be complacent, I won't stop there" The yellow-robed Laojun's voice was very weak.

Witnessing the amazing blows of the two masters, the drunk man praised in his heart: "This is the real master of the Tianyuan realm."

"You have done all the bad things, and you should have taken your life, but for her sake, I don't care about you" When he said this, the long-eyed Taoist pointed to the grave pile of the wordless tombstone.

"Let's go" The yellow-robed ancestor unwillingly led the three elders out of the Origin Spirit Tomb.

The Long Mei Daoist stretched out his hand and sucked at the two drunks, and the two body protection bubbles returned to the Long Mei Dao person's body. The long-eyebrow Taoist walked up to one of the drunk men and said: "Tsk, your life is rushing, the photo of the great murderer, it is best not to get married and have children, otherwise you will be left behind for future generations."

"What do you mean by the seniors' words? Forgive the late arrogance and ignorance, and hope to say it clearly" The drunk man suddenly got up and bent down to salute the person with long eyebrows. Originally, the drunk man was going to leave, but when he heard the words of the Changmei Taoist, he couldn't help but ask clearly, he didn't protect his wife, and he was already annoyed, and now he heard someone say that he was the life of the murderer, and he happened to have a little baby boy, and now it is his lifeline, so he must make it clear.

"Heaven must not be revealed".

Another drunkard standing on the side suddenly spoke: "Big brother, don't listen to this old man's nonsense."

Aohong then said to the Changmei Taoist: "Senior, the younger generation has been married, and has a son, but a few days ago, his beloved wife was killed by the demon and died, and I hope that the senior will guide me."

"Alas, everything is fate, and most of it is not up to people. Your life is the most vicious, and now you have left your son, his future fate is worrying, his life is bumpy, variable, and the old man is by no means a fool."

"The predecessors are masters of the world, and they will never use this matter to deceive a junior who has cultivated to a mediocre level."

"Hehe, I don't dare to be a master."

"May I ask the seniors, is there a way to resolve it?"

"Take me to see your son".

"Okay, senior, please".

"Big brother, it's not good that it's a warlock from there again, swaggering and deceiving everywhere, be careful of being fooled" Jin Hailong reminded Aohong.

"Hey, righteous brother, don't worry, you've seen that Jianghu warlock have such skills and momentum, rest assured, I always feel that this senior is a credible person", I don't know for what reason, Ao Hong is convinced of the long-eyebrow Taoist in front of him, and even has the urge to entrust his son to this old man who met for the first time, these thoughts even he himself is a little confused, and he can't say why.