"Get out of here!" The golden wisp of the cloth was activated, and a pale golden light appeared in his sleeve, and with his wave of his hand, he slashed a perfect arc in mid-air, knocking the falling knife away, and at the same time, a palm was slapped out, facing Elder Situ is palm in the air.

Although Elder Situ of Penglai Pavilion was in the first column among the people in the hall, in the final analysis, it was only about the middle stage of refining, and the quality of refining was average, and the purity of mana was not comparable to Ren Qianxing.

Faced with the blow of Yuan Qing's micro-eighty percent cultivation, Ren Qianxing still didn't dare to say that he could take it, let alone this Elder Situ of Penglai Pavilion? The treasure light on his body only flickered symbolically, that is, he was knocked out of the air, directly hit a wall in the main hall, and after falling to the ground, he vomited three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and he couldn't stand up.

At the same time, Taiyi brushed his hand and waved it lightly, scattering the clear light that fell on Lu Ping's body, looking at the soul hook that rolled to Lu Ping's side, Yuan Qing frowned slightly, and did not choose to stop it, watching it fall into Lu Ping's hands.

"What do you want to do?" Although the sudden change shocked the audience, when Yuan Qingwei stood in front of Lu Ping, many elders of the Qingcheng faction also reacted, supported in front of the head Dao Xuan, and looked at Yuan Qingwei vigilantly.

"What for?" Yuan Qing sneered slightly, looked behind them and said sarcastically: "The soul hook has already been handed in, what ability does Lu Ping have to be able to do something under your noses?" To put it bluntly, isn't it just a thief shouting to catch a thief? ”

"What!" Many elders of the Qingcheng Sect suddenly changed color when they heard this, and when they turned their heads to look, they happened to see Dao Xuan's face change drastically, and they struck Dao Zhen who was standing beside him with one palm.

Dao Zhen continued Dao Xuan's strength, took advantage of the situation, crossed the elders, and fled to the gate of the main hall from the place on the left where the Qingcheng faction was originally standing.

"What are you doing!" At this time, Dao Xuan's face was extremely pale, his voice was hoarse, and an obvious hole appeared on the dark Dao robe, the blood made the wound even darker, and five strange black gases spread out from the wound, trying to flow towards Dao Xuan's limbs.

"What am I doing?" When Dao Zhen heard this, his face became extremely hideous, he looked at Dao Xuan, and said, "I'm plotting against you, can't you see it?" ”

Regarding the confrontation on the field and the scandal of the Qingcheng faction in the past, Yuan Qingwei, who knew more clearly through memory, was too lazy to pay attention, and he pulled Lu Ping, who was kneeling on the ground, away from the sight of both parties, and on the other hand, he also stared at Lu Ping.

Watching his eyes faintly red staring at the wound on Dao Xuan's body, and then staring at Dao Zhen's figure, he whispered: "It's him, it must be him......"

Sighing secretly, Yuan Qingwei had also thought about keeping Lu Ping away from this doomed catastrophe, but he thought about it carefully, but found that he came too late, no matter what he did, it would be useless.

The two veins of Buddhism and Taoism have already converged in Lu Ping's body, and the soul is also formed, as a protector of the Dao, it is better to let Lu Ping stay in the Qingcheng faction that is not suitable for him, it is better to let him follow his original destiny and leave here.

"Dao Xuan, we haven't seen each other for a hundred years, but today, we want to talk to you well!" Colorful poisonous gases rose from the bottom of Qingcheng Mountain, and then at the door of the main hall of the Qingcheng faction, three figures appeared, which were the heads of the three major sects of the Demon Dao.

And the one who spoke just now was a short old woman with a slightly puffy face walking in the center of the three of them.

Dao Xuan looked at the old woman in front of him, and his face changed slightly: "Granny Dove! ”

This person is a figure of the generation of Dao Xuan, and he is also the head of the contemporary Five Immortal Sect, although he is not Dao Xuan's opponent when he fights alone, but his poisonous skills are extremely exquisite, and if he fights in a group, everyone present, even Yuan Qingwei may not be better than the other party.

Dao Xuan looked at Granny Dove, then turned his head to look at Dao Zhen and said, "You are very good! ”

Granny Dove made a smacking sound in her mouth, and said with a strange smile: "Dao Xuan, your junior brother is naturally good!" Who let you famous people be so good at playing, a hundred years ago to play to the death of the truth, which attracted today's variables. It's really an eye-opener for my mother-in-law! ”

"Speaking of which, it's a pity, mother-in-law, after I was defeated in the hands of Dao Zhen a hundred years ago, but it took a hundred years of hard work to practice the Five Poison Divine Skills to the realm of Colorful Poisonous Mist, but Dao Zhen died! Mother-in-law, I'm lonely! Dao Xuan, why don't we have a play? ”

After speaking, Granny Dove spat out billowing seven-colored poisonous smoke from her mouth, turning into poisonous snakes and rolling towards Dao Xuan.

"Why do you need to be in charge, let me see, mother-in-law, what progress you have made over the years!" As Lu Ping's teacher Daoming, he is a master of the Qingcheng faction, and his cultivation is no worse than Ren Qianxing, at this time Dao Xuan was injured, and Daoming stepped forward without hesitation.

The most important thing is that Daoming's practice is biased towards leaving the fire, which is just to restrain the poisonous skills of Granny Dove.

And the actions of the two were like a signal, and the heads, elders, and disciples of the Nine Pyloric Sect, the Five Immortal Sect, and the Yin and Yang Sect also stepped forward one after another, fighting with the elders and disciples of the Qingcheng Sect, and a group of monks from the Praruo Temple.

During this period, the disciples of Penglai Pavilion protected the seriously injured Elder Situ over and over again, and while fighting with the representatives of the Shuiyue Tong family, the Shenbing Duan family, the Dragon and Tiger King family, and the Liuheba family, they were very eye-catching to avoid the center of the battle, and fought with a group of demon monks very "hard".

'Here we are! Yuan Qingwei, who was supporting Lu Ping, never left Dao Xuan's attention.

After feeling the changes in the breath on Dao Xuan's body, Yuan Qingwei sacrificed the Sancai Guanyun Mirror, reflecting the changes in the breath inside and outside the entire hall, and saw the appearance and combination of seal texts that appeared and were not there, and the spiritual opportunities of the entire Qingcheng Mountain were all converging in the main hall.

Seeing such a scene, Dao Zhen's face turned pale, and he said in horror: "Tongtian Sword! ”

In the next second, a simple stone sword slowly rose from the center of the main hall, and this stone sword looked quite ordinary except for a few small cracks on the surface.

Yuan Qing frowned slightly: 'Crack? ’

Although there is a description of the Tongtian Sword in his memory, Yuan Qingwei has always thought that this paragraph is wrong, and the sword's backlash is also because of other willingness. But now it seems that the problem with this Heavenly Sword is not elsewhere, but in integrity!

That way, my odds are two points higher for no reason. Looking at Dao Xuan, who was showing his might above and forcing many elders of the Demon Sect to retreat, Yuan Qingwei did not have the slightest sense of urgency.

"Hell!" As soon as the people of the Demon Sect left, an exclamation attracted everyone's attention again, Yuan Qing turned his head slightly, frowned and looked at the sky.

He sensed a trace of fate, but thinking about it, the person who screamed at this time, in Yuan Qingwei's memory, was an important person who pushed everything and the truth was revealed, and he was also the only survivor in the village where Lu Ping lived in the past, except for him and another teenager.

But in essence, this person is just an ordinary person, even if he is crazy, he is taken in by the Qingcheng faction. It should also be in a secluded location that is biased towards the back mountain, how can it appear in front of the main hall.

And, as a man driven mad by blood and fear, he should instinctively run away from where fear may arise.

But in fact, he did the opposite, and came over to not say anything, but fortunately, at the most suitable time, he saw the emptiness covered in blood, and his exclamation and the persecution of another survivor made Kong Jian have to tell what Kong Zhi did back then.

After talking about the cause and result of the matter, Yuan Ding looked at Lu Ping again and said, "Master Lu, please take care of your body, go over and ......"

"Smack!" A crisp slap sounded, and then Yuan Ding enjoyed the treatment of Elder Situ just now, and the whole person was slapped out by Yuan Qingwei, and half of his originally white face was swollen.

"Just put it down or forget it! If you had come ten years ago to make things clear, there would have been no such thing as today, or if you had come today and laid things out clearly, I would have looked up to you. ”

"Now, you've been pushed into a corner, and you're just talking about it, what's the matter? Do you want Lu Ping to put it down, do you want face? ”

Yuan Qingwei took out a hand towel, wiped the palm of the hand that was patted just now, and then took the hand towel out, but before it landed, it was spontaneously combusted without fire and turned into fly ash.

"Oh! I almost forgot! You monks are the best at tongue blooming lotus, I... Well? Yuan Qingwei didn't finish his words, just to avoid the soul hook that Lu Ping wielded.