"What do you have to do with the evil god Qingwei?" The middle-aged man looked at Yuan Qing with a hint of jealousy.

Yuan Qingwei sneered: "You can eat indiscriminately, don't talk nonsense!" I haven't bothered you Zhengyang Palace yet, so you just buttoned off the hat as big as the evil god, is it really good? ”

"Cruel to my Zhengyang Palace elder, is it possible that you are still reasonable?"

"Mutilation?" Yuan Qingwei said disdainfully: "Just that waste, do you still need me to mutilate?" The sneak attack of the formation was unsuccessful, it wouldn't be a suicide of shame! ”

"Suicide?" The middle-aged man looked at Yuan Qing and sneered: "Elder Yun is highly respected, why would he commit suicide for no reason?" And, why did he identify you before he died? Also, the disciples who accompanied him that day also died under divine power. ”

Yuan Qingwei no longer continued to explain to him, the Elder Yun in the other party's mouth was the Elder of Zhengyang Palace who had set up a sneak attack at the beginning, and tried to restrain himself with the Nine Heavens Golden Ribbon, and was finally robbed of the Nine Heavens Golden Ribbon. Afterwards, Yuan Qingwei also heard the news of the other party's death, but he didn't want Zhengyang Palace to put the cause of the other party's death on his head, and he also put himself into the ranks of evil gods.

In this regard, Yuan Qingwei didn't know if Zhengyang Palace really didn't know the problem of Elder Yun, or if they had any tacit understanding with the imperial court, anyway, they were holding the black pot on Yuan Qingwei's head to the outside world.

For this kind of behavior, Yuan Qingwei was too lazy to talk nonsense with the middle-aged man in front of him, and his original desire to meet with acquaintances was also cut off. For Yuan Qingwei's turn to leave, the middle-aged man regarded it as an escape, and the five-finger pinching trick changed for a while, and finally it was fixed as a sword mark with the index finger and middle finger together.

"Boom!" A distant sword roar sounded, and a sharp light bloomed from the scabbard on the middle-aged man's back. The next moment, the pale golden sword light was like a swimming snake, rolling towards Yuan Qing.

With a flick of the long sleeves, the golden wisp of the robe appeared, and the pale golden brilliance appeared on the sleeve robe, rolling away against the pale golden sword light, and at the same time, the bright jade mana converged in the palm of the hand, and the light smoke that was like clouds and mist was layered on top of each other, dancing in the palm of Yuan Qingwei's palm. As he grasped, kneaded, pushed, and wiped, the mist flew in his long sleeves, and at the same time, a little jade appeared in his palm, and he gently grasped the flying sword.

In the face of Yuan Qingwei's counterattack, the middle-aged man only felt that his flying sword was like piercing into the water, and although there was no obstacle in the process of advancing, the subtle angle was deviated. In the end, the sword light faintly showed signs of being out of his control, and he tried to recall the flying sword, but was surprised to find that the opponent's thumb and middle finger were lightly pinched in the shape of an orchid, pinching the body of his flying sword.

At the same time, wisps of dazzling light appeared at his fingertips, like lotus petals opening outward, forming a small forbidden, pressing on the flying sword. No matter how the man urged, the flying sword was like a poisonous snake that had been caught seven inches, and it was difficult to break free from the other party's restraints.

"Good sword!" Yuan Qingwei looked at the flying sword that was caught by himself, and praised with some amazement: "Your flying sword should be refined by yourself, and it is still a collection of very common hardware elites, and it is condensed through repeated tempering." Your technique is not so much refining the sword as refining the qi, and when this flying sword changes freely from tangible to invisible, and then from invisible to tangible, you will almost attain the Tao. ”

"Go back and tell you that I don't bother to care about the affairs of your Zhengyang Palace and the imperial court! But if you have to use me as a raft, I'm not a bully! ”

After speaking, Yuan Qing flicked his fingers slightly, and the flying sword in his hand quickly flew back, and the middle-aged man's hand changed, but he was powerless to control it, so he could only watch the flying sword return to the sheath.

At the same time, Yuan Qingwei's figure also disappeared into the mountain wind.

The middle-aged man sighed, turned around and entered the broken temple, helping Qiu Zhiye and the others, the luxurious woman saw this, she was also struggling frantically, and integrated herself into the leyline, so as to threaten Qiu Zhiye and the others.

In this regard, the middle-aged man and the others did not have the courage to risk cutting off the leylines and killing the other party, but instead chose to suppress them in the leylines, set up a formation, and tried to use the earth's vitality to refine the noble woman little by little.

After doing everything, Qiu Zhiye breathed for a while, and asked the middle-aged man with some curiosity: "Uncle Yan, was that person just now?" ”

"It's him," the middle-aged man surnamed Yan sighed, affirming Qiu Zhiye's judgment.

Qiu Zhiye frowned and said, "Why did he appear again?" ”

"I don't know!" The middle-aged man who vaguely heard some of the information from Yuan Qingwei's words did not tell Qiu Zhiye about his speculation, but chose to hide it.

On the other side, Yuan Qingwei, who left, continued to explore the flow of the earth's leylines and vitality, and found that the flow of the earth's leylines in the Xuanshan Mountains was very interesting, especially at the moment when the Chinese noblewoman of the Panruo Temple was in the leylines, and the earth's leylines even had a very thin will.

Following this will, Yuan Qingwei came to a huge ancient tree.

"Xuanshan, I have already done your request, you can hand over the Xuanyin Great (Defense) Law to me!" A hideous human face appeared on the thick trunk of the ancient tree, which looked quite similar to the woman in the temple of Prajna, and she looked at the black-robed man in front of her and spoke.

"No hurry, no hurry!" The black-robed man smiled, looked at the ancient tree and said calmly: "It's still a little bit close, if I give you something now, what if you destroy it!" In this way, I will divide the next volume into two parts, the first half will be given to you first, and the second half will be given to you when all the dust has fallen. ”

"You're kidding me!" The human face on the ancient tree became distorted, and the roots rushed out of the ground, the roots like nails, emitting a jet-black light, and as the roots danced violently in mid-air, they swung away at the black-robed man.

At the same time, the billowing and gloomy cold air gathered from all directions, turning into a pitch-black mist, and heading towards the black-robed man.

"Seven Evil Xuanyin Soul Method? Take what I taught you and deal with me? Hehe......"

The robe flicked, revealing the terrifying body below, countless human faces crowded and struggling, and suddenly one flew out violently, breaking through the shackles of black qi, biting on the root of the tree, dark green, like a paste-like liquid continued to flow out, swallowed by human faces.

The roots of the tree began to wither, and the faces on the ancient trees became painful, but she couldn't affect those human faces when she urged several spells in a row, and even when her spells fell on the human faces, they turned into power, making the human faces devour more quickly, looking at the black-robed man, she said angrily: "You lied to me!" ”

"Lie to you?" The black-robed man smiled strangely: "The Xuanyin Great (Defense) Method I gave you is naturally true. It's just that this Xuanyin Great (Defense) Method is a simplified part of my cultivation method, the deeper you practice the Xuanyin Great (Defense) Method, the more serious your domination will be, not to mention, some of your Yin God has been integrated into the earth's leylines, how can you fight with me? ”

After speaking, the black-robed man laughed strangely again, and countless faces flew out and bit the dryad, but in just a few minutes, the ancient tree was devoured by the black-robed man.

At the same time, a phantom shadow of a treasure bell appeared above the black-robed man.