The entire Tianhai God Peak returned to its former tranquility, as if nothing had happened, not a single grass or tree was damaged, nor was it moved, except for growing more luxuriantly.

The bald Taoist priest was not in a good state, as withered as the trees in the secluded forest in front of him, he sat cross-legged on the rock, his consciousness was dark, and he actually fell asleep like this.

I don't know how many years ago, he had already removed the five grains, eliminated the six desires of ordinary people, and everything was just squinting his eyes and meditating and pranayama. And now that he is seriously injured and unconscious, the bald Taoist priest has completely slept to death, how long has it been since the last time he had a cold day with the old ghost, and he slept at night but was extremely peaceful? It's been a lifetime away.

In the dream, a golden light fell, the bald Taoist priest opened his eyes, and the person had come to the solemn Daxiong Treasure Hall, and he walked up the stone steps. Walked into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and there was nothing in the huge hall except for the golden body of a Buddha.

A Sanskrit voice sounded in the main hall, like a great thunder mantra that woke up the world. He in the dream is him, and it doesn't seem to be him, everything is like a dream, true and false.

In the dream, the huge golden Buddha opened his eyes, and spoke to the white-clothed monk in front of him in obscure Sanskrit, and the white-clothed monk also responded in Sanskrit.

In the end, the bald Taoist priest seemed to hear only one sentence of Sanskrit clearly. The Buddha said, "Venerable, the light of the Buddha will no longer shine on you." Then the monk turned around and left, and the bald Taoist priest saw the bald monk, and his heart was suddenly shocked, the monk looked exactly like him!

After the Taoist priest woke up, he twisted his fingers and calculated that he had slept for about thirty-six breaths.

In the dark dense forest, there was a sound of "Do it." "Not lukewarm, not in a hurry, not in a calm tone.

In an instant, a giant sword broke through the air, and the sound was mighty, like a long rainbow inserted into the place where the Taoist priest had been, and the hard rock was shattered, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

Crows flew, and the five figures flickered, almost simultaneously surrounding the bald Taoist priests.

The bald Taoist priest didn't move, but just glanced at the giant sword standing in front of him, the giant sword was named 'Zhengang' on the list of 100 weapons, and the list was rated as a domineering sword.

At this moment, a man with short hair who was as rough as a peasant and had three spinning hairs on his head was squatting on the hilt of the giant sword, waving his hand and jokingly: "Dusty, the rivers and lakes are rumored to say that you are unpredictable, didn't you tell your fortune before you went out today?" ”

The bald Taoist priest also chuckled and replied: "I don't ask about the small things in the world, and I can't count the hearts of the people." ”

The bald Taoist priest's Taoist name is 'Dust Hidden', the teacher is passed on to the Taoist, and he has the true biography of Tianjizi, and he is rumored to be unpredictable by the rivers and lakes, saying that as long as he wants to hide his traces, looking at the rivers and lakes, there are really few people who can find his traces. Therefore, the Hidden Dust Taoist has always been hidden in the alleys of the big city, hidden in the big cities and small cities, and those who know his name, even if they stand in front of him, may not be able to find him.

All this that is happening now is obviously someone who calculated him, or betrayed him.

Taoist priest Chenyin took a closer look at a few people around him, a young man in Xuanyi, an old man with a white beard, and a knife-carrying man.

In the end, his gaze fell on the scholar holding the black gold axe standing next to the giant sword, "Demon Sect, Qi Lequn? ”

The scholar's heroic sword eyebrows were lightly stretched, and he hugged his fists and saluted, and then said indifferently: "It's worthy of being dusty, and I really can't hide my identity." ”

Chenyin looked at the scholar's eyes, and his cold eyes revealed a trace of world-weariness, as if they were filled with crazy thoughts to destroy the world.

Qi Lequn said very blandly: "There is no desperate situation in life, you can live if you take a step back, and I only need the scroll on your body." ”

"Impossible." Chenyin also replied calmly, without the slightest emotion.

The young man in Xuanyi interjected: "Bald, you are seriously injured and unarmed, do you want one against five?" ”

"The Buddha once said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

The young man in Xuanyi looked at Chenyin's smooth head and muttered, "I just can't live with my own life." Then he looked back at the leader with the black and gold axe.

Qi Lequn didn't persuade anymore, took two steps back, waved his hand, and his tone was still calm: "Let's do it." ”

One sentence detonates a tense confrontation.

The rough man took the lead in turning over and jumping from the giant sword, and the moment he landed, he had already grasped the hilt of the giant sword with both hands, and he took a step with his left foot, and fiercely lifted the Zhengang giant sword, and the strong qi and wind gushed out from his body, and the rocky ground of the hard stone under his feet suddenly shattered.

Immediately, he swung suddenly, 'Broadsword Style!' ’

It is said that the 'True Gang Sword' swordsman on the list of 100 weapons, with a domineering sword 'chopping, smashing, sweeping', is firmly in the first class of domineering swords. The swordsman never kills, but most of the people who fought against him have been abolished.

His name is terrifying.

The master who came out to mix the rivers and lakes, the most headache is that he met a madman who didn't want to die, he was very bluffing in momentum, he didn't take it lightly, he shot arrogantly and out of order, and the fight was always to exchange injuries for injuries.

The breeze eased, and the white clothes fluttered lightly. In the face of the devastating posture of the attacking giant sword, the dust was unmoved.

He raised his hand, passed two fingers forward, and actually stopped the incomparably heavy Zhengang Giant Sword!

The line is not moving, domineering!

The man was frightened, staring at the dust in front of him, the light and faint aura seemed to surround his body, the white clothes floated without wind, he stood on the rock, at that moment, there was a breath beyond the red dust.

The man who was only two arms away was like drawing an insurmountable chasm at this moment.

The other three figures flashed and roared past.

The young man in Xuanyi swept his legs and kicked at Chenyin's waist, with an excited smile on his face, playing like a game.

Chenyin pinched the blade of the sword in his right hand, turned up his palm with his right hand, and lowered his forearm, blocking the young man's Ling Yan offensive again.

The swordsman took the opportunity to hold down the long knife on his waist, and with a flick of the knife, a fire dragon swept out with a crisp knife sound.

The white-bearded old man danced with an embroidered sword, and the dazzling sword momentum struck one after another, locking several important points around the Taoist priest's body.

Ignoring the strength of the fire dragon sword attacking behind him, Chenyin grabbed a few times out of thin air against the complicated sword momentum, dragging the sharp sword momentum of the long sword, and took advantage of the opportunity to slow down, and slammed a palm on the chest of the white-bearded old man.

In mid-air, the old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, the crimson blood stained his snow-white beard, and his body fell to the ground like a broken paper kite.

The white-bearded old man didn't expect that as soon as he made a move, he would be seriously injured!

In the scene just now, Chenyin blocked the fire dragon behind him with his qi, and at the same time used his moves to make moves, but instead locked the sword momentum of the white-bearded old man in front of him, and took advantage of that moment to seriously injure the old man with the long sword!

Taking advantage of the gap, the swordsman narrowed the distance between him and the Taoist priest, and threw another backhand knife at the neck of the dusty Taoist priest.

Chenyin also turned around, poked out his fist, and punched his face, the knifeman's face ached, but the fist changed suddenly, and his fingers flicked on the knife, and the knifeman's body was shaken away by the powerful aftermath.

"It's so strong!" The swordsman pressed the trembling long knife and sighed in admiration. And the young man in Xuanyi was also full of excitement and eager to try.

The giant sword man finally pulled out the Zhengang giant sword, united the Xuanyi boy and the swordsman, and once again exchanged dozens of moves with the dusty Taoist priest. A few coolies supported it, in their opinion, the Dusty Hidden Taoist had already been seriously injured, as long as they held on for some time, even if the Taoist priest was strong, he would have to lose, it was only a matter of time.

Knowing that the battle situation was unfavorable, the Dust Hidden Daoist avoided the attack of the three and withdrew from the battle circle. He looked at the leader of the Demon Cult who was armed with a black gold axe, Qi Lequn.

And fingered as a sword!

There is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart, and the shot is the sword style.

A finger with sword intent!

The Dust Hidden Daoist slowly raised his hand, and the sword qi at his fingertips was like a giant sword, standing behind him.

At this moment, the Zhengang giant sword was like a small witch in comparison.

The fingertips pointed sideways at Qi Lequn, as if the sword was placed there at will, ready to attack, for the sake of that fateful move.

Qi Lequn came back to his senses, he lifted the black gold long axe, poured a body of majestic spiritual power flowing like an ocean into the axe, and threw it with one hand.

The space around 'Click' is like a glass crack, and the dense cracks are like cobwebs.

In an instant, the black gold long axe had appeared in front of the dust stealth.

Too suddenly, the Dust Hidden Taoist reluctantly handed his fingertips forward, and the clear sound of drawing the sword resonated with the space,

If everything is uneven, it will roar, and the sword drawing style of super martial arts!

The two waves collided, turning into a dark nothingness, and things kept moving closer, as if they were being frantically sucked and torn apart by a black vortex, and a terrifying sense of immediacy shocked everyone.

After that, the clouds cleared, and there was no scene of destroying the world, as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, the dusty Taoist priest sat quietly in a morning light, and his smooth head was shining under the light of the light, which was particularly dazzling, like a golden-bodied Buddha.

The white-clothed Taoist priest seemed to be asleep, but his qi was completely cut off.

After stumbling twice, after stabilizing his body, Qi Lequn, who had been exhausted of spiritual power, had a sweet throat and slowed down for a long time, and then waved his hand and said, "Find it." ”

If it weren't for the previous ban on sealing the Heavenly Sea God Peak, Qi Lequn would not have defeated Yin Chen with just one formula.

The knifeman used a long knife to pick open the original snow-white clothes that were hidden in the dust, revealing a scroll of paintings.

"Found it!" The swordsman was delighted, and immediately reached out to take the scroll.

Suddenly, the majestic aura shook suddenly, and burst out from the body of the dust hidden whose qi had been broken.

The swordsman was shocked by the powerful aftermath and wanted to hurriedly withdraw his hand, but he couldn't.

Chenyin's calm and neutral voice sounded again: "Let me tell you, if it's not yours, don't move around." ”

The powerful spiritual power impact shook the swordsman's body like an ocean, and the robe that was whipped up by the aura turned into pieces in the majestic aura.

The knife man vomited a mouthful of blood in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

Then, as if an irresistible domineering, the sword qi shot out from Chenyin's body and swept through everyone.

That sword finger carries a lot of red dust things, far away, nowhere to point, nowhere to go, the future and the future, will not go, it is an inevitable sword in the red dust, called "such as a sword"!

The most profound point of this sword is in the word "awake".

The slight sword aura slashed towards the eyebrows of the giant sword man, then wiped the thin neck of the white-bearded old man, and finally came towards the young man in Xuanyi and Qi Lequn.

There is no way to escape.

Qi Lequn felt that the sword had pierced his heart, and there was no way to avoid it.

Aggressive!

And Chenyin has never opened his eyes since the qi was cut off, where does the word 'wake up' come from?

A stream of scarlet blood gushed out of his chest.

"Boss Qi!" The young man in Xuanyi hurriedly went to support Qi Lequn.

The leader of the Demon Sect waved his hand, looked down at the wound that could be seen in his internal organs, and said indifferently, "It's okay." ”

The leader of Tiancong was seriously injured, and it is estimated that he will not be able to recover after ten years and five years. He didn't expect that under such a huge advantage, it would turn into such a fate, Shence came to five people, lost three, including himself, and seriously injured two.

The dust is really unpredictable! I believed.

A few people left, leaving the forest silent again.

The dusty Taoist priest sat quietly on the ground, crows chirping, lingering.

Then, on the top of the mountain, a trace of crack from the pitch-black mountain rock, a bright light burst out, rushed into the sky, and disappeared.

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