Chapter 59: Sigh lightly

The man in the Taoist robe didn't look at the woman who suddenly walked out, but carefully observed the blood hole in his palm.

The Taoist priests in the distance were on guard and slowly leaned over.

Who was this person who could approach them silently without being detected?

The man looked at the young man in the air and asked, "Qi refining?" Why can you break through the Heavenly Mystery Circle? ”

The defensive enchantment conjured up by the talisman could only withstand a blow from the Xuan Monk, and it had been slashed hundreds of times by the boy before, and there were some cracks, but...

The blow just now was definitely stronger than the Heavenly Xuan Realm.

Breaking through the Xuan Realm, also known as entering the Dao Realm, the art of refining qi is destined not to enter the Dao.

Wei Xia Zhi slowly fell from the air, the blow consumed most of his blood, and his mind was close to exhaustion.

His mind was a little heavy, and he no longer had the ability to refine qi to maintain flight.

Knock –

The golden light on his body also dimmed, and he fell down like a piece of dull scrap metal.

The man in the Dao robe was even more surprised, "Why hasn't the skin and flesh you refined dissipated yet?" ”

Losing the ability to refine qi, the things that are refined should slowly dissipate.

Wei Xia Zhi shook his head and didn't let himself sleep.

At this time, he only had one thought in his heart, and he could only maintain this one thought.

The young man in white picked up the iron box and ran forward.

"He's still too little injured..."

He ran faster and faster, like a reckless man without a head, thinking only of bringing him a little more injury.

Boom –

The man raised his hand and easily blocked the split iron box, motionless.

"Come again! Come again..."

With this refined body, the young man barely had the strength of a sixth-order martial artist, but for the man in the Taoist robe, it was still too ridiculous.

He shook his head, and with a gentle push, the boy flew out upside down, knocking down a dozen peach trees in a row before stopping.

"Ahem..."

All the internal organs were shattered, but there was no extra blood to flow.

The woman in the skirt blew the terrible flute again, but the man in the robe ignored him and walked slowly towards the young man.

I don't know why, his master, who is truly an immortal, would be like this, letting him kill a teenager in the Qi Gathering Realm?

He still practiced the guillotine path of qi refining.

The man in the Taoist robe was even more puzzled, but it did not prevent him from going back to retreat and practice early.

Qi refining techniques can go beyond the realm of Tianxuan, and his Dao method cannot stop there.

Several other Taoist priests had already surrounded the woman in the skirt and asked, "This girl, what do you mean by coming here?" ”

The woman did not stop the flute, but shook her skirt with one hand, as if to say that I am a Confucian disciple, and I advise you to think clearly before you do it.

A Taoist priest with a long sword half-unsheathed hesitated a little, looking at the senior brother who was about to kill the young man.

Such an arrogant and domineering Confucian student is still a woman, and it is the first time they have seen him.

The man in the robe didn't pay attention to this side, but his steps became faster and faster.

Wei Xia Zhi stood up with difficulty, his body full of cracks like porcelain hitting a wall.

What about this physical body that was much harder than his original seventh-order martial artist? It's still ridiculous.

After wiping her tears, Mrs. Chu slowly got up.

She beckoned gently, looking at the boy with a very gentle look in her eyes, "Come on." ”

The scroll flew out of the boy's body, and when it landed on her hand, it seemed to be screaming and trembling.

The Dao-robed man frowned, "Divine powers? ”

It's just a supernatural power, and it's not a big deal, he slashed out with a sword, and his walking speed became faster again.

Mrs. Chu snorted and smiled miserably.

"Come again..."

The mountains and rivers rolled up and slowly floated up, how could there be that quaint and dilapidated appearance.

It is as if it were a holy decree that appears in the eyes of all.

"Heaven and earth are unjust." There were only four big golden characters written on it.

Bell –

The man in the robe raised his sword to resist, and was swept out more than ten feet away by her sword.

His movements in his hands were still fast, but his sword was much slower.

Poof!

exchanged injuries for injuries, and both of them were stabbed with swords.

"Did I let you hit him?" The old man was clumsy and walked slowly towards the man.

"Humph! "The man in the Taoist robe wiped his sword with his hand, and this heaven and earth were instantly filled with sword qi.

The slightest sword qi is really like a small fish, swimming leisurely, not swimming fast.

The flute sound of Dongfang Huaiyin is also a lot slower and more difficult to hear.

"In my supernatural powers, injustice is injustice, it is the will of this heaven and earth, and you are fighting against it."

After Mrs. Chu glanced at him, she walked towards Wei Xia Zhi, and in just one step, she came to him.

The man in the Taoist robe was restricted everywhere, but his strength was there, and Mrs. Chu still had no ability to kill him, so she could only restrict him for a moment.

This is also the confidence that she dares to come back.

As long as Wei Xia Zhi would come back, she would have the ability to send him away.

She stretched out her hand, and with a gentle push, the boy flew upside down.

"You're only a teenager, you can be whoever you want to be, you don't have to think about self-denial, and thank her for me... Ye Wei, who brings you light..."

The hoarse voice in Wei Xiazhi's ears grew farther and farther away until she couldn't hear what she had said last.

"Ye Wei in your heart."

The man in the Taoist robe snorted softly, and the shackles of heaven and earth finally disappeared.

He twisted his neck, looked at the picture scroll on the old man's hand that slowly turned into ashes, and muttered: "I haven't eaten other people's magical powers for hundreds of years, why are young people under so much pressure now?" ”

It was as if he was carrying more than a dozen mountains on his shoulders just now, and he was uncomfortable.

Mrs. Chu shook her hand lightly, said goodbye to the young man, and the picture scroll that had turned into ashes disappeared completely.

The man in the Taoist robe widened his eyes slightly, "That mountain and river roll is like this... Ruined? ”

The old man dissipated as the ashes dissipated, leaving nothing left.

There is a faint sigh in the world, "Thank you." ”

The man in the robe was startled, and it took a moment before he exhaled.

Dongfang Huaiyin was also a little surprised, and finally slowly put down the jade flute in his mouth, looked at the Taoist priests, and bowed slightly.

Several Dao Sect Cultivators who were not low in the Huoyun Sect hurriedly returned the salute, especially the Daoist priest who wanted to draw the sword just now, and he was even more ashamed.

The man in the robe stroked the robe on his body and said, "Li Qingyu, the third disciple of the Tianhuo True Seat, has seen Mr. Dongfang. ”

Dongfang Huaiyin shook his head, "You and I are quite cultivated, there is no need to be like this, and Li Dao's elders are all older than me in all ages, Huaiyin took the initiative to interfere with your Fire Cloud Sect to slay demons, don't blame it." ”

She raised her hand and waved it to the sky, "The same is true for Tianhuo." ”

Li Qingyu made another gesture and left with the wind.

Different Taoist systems, there is no generation, just look at each other's strength, the Tao is high, and the reader has a sentence that is very good, and the one who reaches is the first.

Several other Taoists did not dare to stay and left.

In their own family, the three senior brothers of them have to give face, which is by no means simple.

The woman in the skirt walked more than ten steps and reached the top of a high mountain.

The morning sun is just right, the top of the mountain is full of colorful clouds, and the clouds and smoke are not visible, only the sky.

You can't see the sky from the bottom of this big mountain, and you can't see the earth from the top.

"Is the purple gas coming from the east?"

The young Taoist priest sitting on a higher place smiled kindly and asked, "How can the Dongfang Doll have time to come to this shabby place of the Poor Dao?" ”

The woman in the skirt hurriedly moved, she didn't even notice him just now, and she was still thinking about how to explain the purpose of this line.

"I've seen Daochang Chen."

"Sit down."

After the woman sat down on the futon, she said straight to the point: "Daoist Chen, the juniors have no intention of offending the Purple Qi Sect, and it has nothing to do with the academy, although the juniors are used to seeing the suffering of the world, they still can't help it..."

The young Taoist priest was silent for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

Was it a warning to him?

The young Taoist priest waved his hand gently, and thousands of miles away, a wisp of remnant soul finally had to leave, and thousands of miles away, the young man on the ground also moved.

Dongfang Huaiyin got up, his steps were light, and he slowly went down the mountain.

Sitting against the master of a sect, the pressure is still a little great.

What's more, this is still a ruthless man on an equal footing with the head of the Xiang family, Lei Fa, a great monk between heaven and earth.

He is known as the Little Heavenly Master.

After the woman in the skirt left, the young Taoist priest looked into the distance, and then nodded with a smile.