Chapter 373: Dao Ye, I have a lot of people

"It turned out to be someone from Chongyang Palace, no wonder he could pretend to be so good."

Chen Qisheng felt tired for a while, and pursed his lips, "Say, what's the matter with Dao Ye?" ”

Xin Dian didn't even move his mouth this time, and his stiff voice came out of his body.

"I want to ask Daoyou, do you know where the opportunity to become an earth immortal is?"

"Sure enough, it's not a good thing to stay."

Chen Qichang sighed, swept his hands over his sideburns, tied his loose hair behind his head, and provoked a cold light from the corner of his eyes.

"Asking for wealth has come to me, are you really taking the Taoist master and me as Zhao Gongming?"

"This opportunity is too big, you can't control it alone."

Xin Dian was expressionless, his eyes were empty, and his words revealed a sense of pride, and said: "Why don't you share the opportunity, you and I join forces to plan together?" ”

"Teaming up?"

Chen Qisheng raised his chin, "How many are you?" ”

"Shanshui Lang."

"It turned out to be a sixth child, and I didn't know that I thought there was a master of everything."

Chen Qisheng's tone was mocking, and he saw that he flicked his fingers, and fireworks immediately appeared behind him.

The pitch-black flying sword jumped out from the warm lights of the shops on both sides of the street, and the cold light was dazzling, and I was eager to try.

Coincidentally, a piercing sound suddenly sounded above Chen Qisheng's head.

A purple streamer fell from the sky, approaching about three feet above Chen Qisheng, and suddenly hovered.

Sensing the provocation, the black flying sword suddenly stood up, the tip of the sword pointing upwards, and it trembled.

Two flying swords appeared on the long street, immediately arousing bursts of exclamations.

The originally bustling footsteps on the street suddenly resounded, and it was empty in a short time.

The timid one had long since disappeared, and the bold one hid behind the eaves, staring wide-eyed at this scene that was extremely rare not only in Inuyama Castle, but also in the entire Wa District.

"Playing flying swords with Dao Ye? Haven't you woken up from the Huangliang Cave yet? ”

Chen Qisheng looked contemptuous, and a talisman engraved with thunder patterns flew out of the sleeve of his robe, and in the arc beating, a thunderous sound spread.

The originally very strange purple flying sword was like a sting insect awakened by spring thunder, the originally blazing tail flame became dim, and the sword body was even more shaky.

The cold wind pierced the streets, kicking up snow on the ground.

In the blurred vision of the snow, a striking blue light slowly lit up in front of Chen Qisheng.

I saw a talisman seal suspended above Xin Dian's head, and the suddenly enhanced divine thought broke through the interference of the thunder sound and reconnected the purple flying sword.

The purple light was rekindled, and the sword sounded sonorously.

"Fu Seal, fellow Daoist, your heat is still a little worse."

Xin Dian lifted a palm that was so white and slender that the fine lines of the knuckles were almost invisible, and snapped his fingers lightly.

The green seal was shocked, and it was divided into three and fell into the position of the three flowers of the human body.

The silent green mangs dispersed the invisible thunder, and the white thunder seal fell to the ground with a 'dang bang'.

The black flying sword also let out a terrible wail, and the tail flame suddenly extinguished. Chen Qisheng's eyes were quick, and he reached out to catch the falling flying sword.

"What you have is a Taoist, and what you have is a poor Taoist. What Taoist friends don't have, there are still poor Taoists. ”

Two sturdy yellow turban wrestlers walked out from behind Xin Dian, and the soles of their feet landed on the street covered with light snow, silently.

"Although it is the same Dao Order Six, there is also a gap."

"There is a gap between your Dao ancestors, isn't it because your Chongyang Palace is richer?"

Chen Qisheng's face was pale and indignant.

"Wealth and law, treasure money is strength."

The smile on the corner of Xin Dian's mouth was extremely stiff, and he seemed to be quite unfamiliar with how to control the expression of his facial features.

"Now that the carriage and horses have been laid out, continue to fight, Daoyou, you don't have the slightest chance of winning. Now hand over the information you know, and maybe there will be a way out. ”

"Xin Dian, huh? Don't worry, as long as you can knock Dao Ye and me down, you can want to know anything. ”

Chen Qisheng spoke indistinctly, as if he was chewing something, holding a sword in his right hand and a red fire seal between his left fingers.

Goo-dong.

The Adam's apple rolled, and Chen Qisheng grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "Come!" ”

As soon as the words fell, two yellow turban wrestlers stepped forward and blocked in front of Xin Dian.

But in the next second, there was no expected Sen Leng sword shadow that struck forward, but a red fireball exploded over the street.

Rumble!

Figures suddenly appeared in the sky above the buildings on both sides, and one of them had murderous eyebrows, it was a small banner of Jinyi Wei in Inuyama City, Yaksha!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The guns rained down like a torrent of blazing bullets, engulfing the blue-glowing target.

"Chen Qisheng!"

"What are you shouting, you are only allowed to have more money, not more people?"

Chen Qisheng, who was still rushing forward, slowly stood up straight, with a domineering expression.

"Roar!"

A yellow turban wrestler let out a beast-like roar, and rushed out of the impenetrable rain of bullets and rushed towards Chen Qisheng.

Zheng!

The black light that had just cut off the purple flying sword flew back, staggering past the figure.

The gender-erased body remained in a running position, frozen in place.

Click

A crack opened in the talisman seal on the door of the yellow turban wrestler, and the cinnabar-colored broken seal fell in the snow, which was extremely eye-catching.

"Yaksha, put away the gun."

Chen Qisheng greeted lazily, put his hands in his sleeves, and swayed his shoulders to the figure that was wrapped in gunsmoke and knelt on the ground.

The cyan wooden seal, which was used as a target by a group of brocade guards, was broken into pieces. Another yellow turban wrestler was also washed away by the rain of bullets and turned into wreckage all over the ground.

Airplanes.

The tip of the black flying sword pointed upwards against Xin Dian's jaw, pushing his drooping head up.

"Say, which master in heaven gave you the courage to dare to come to me for trouble without asking what identity I am now?"

Xin Dian's empty eyes finally became angry at this time, full of resentment and unwillingness.

"Hey, are you unwilling to look like this? Okay, Dao Ye, I'll give you another chance, this time I'll go head-to-head with you, how about you make a move first? ”

The edge went one more step further and pierced into that flawless countenance.

"Chen Qisheng, you are not worthy of being a cultivator at all!"

"You new-school Taoist priests have removed the flesh and blood, and even the human smell has been removed. Those who have attained the Tao have much help, and those who have lost the Tao have little help, and if you don't understand this truth, you are worthy of cultivating the Tao? ”

Chen Qisheng exercised a crooked reasoning, and suddenly reached out to grab the bun on the top of Xin Dian's head, and his slightly closed eyes were full of cold light.

"Master Dao, I'm not in the mood to fight with you here, say, why did you find me, who told you that I knew about the fate of the Earth Immortals?"

Xin Dian turned a blind eye to the killing intent in his eyes, and said expressionlessly: "Threats are useless to Dao Order, Chen Qisheng, have you even forgotten this?" ”

"You don't say I've forgotten, can you solve it? Yaksha, borrow your edict for use. ”

Chen Qisheng sneered: "Dao Ye, I want to see if your divine sense can break through the edict and find the location of Chongyang Palace in Huangliang Nine Shadows!" ”

Panic finally appeared in Xin Dian's eyes, and he struggled to raise his neck, staring at Chen Qisheng with both eyes.

"I said, don't put me in prison."

"Say!"

"It's a dragon."

Poof!

The arm that held Xin Diandao's bun pressed down suddenly, and the flying sword passed through the neck.

"Master Dao, I don't want to hear it."

Chen Qisheng put his hands back into his sleeves and stood up with an indifferent expression.

(End of chapter)