Once you start to do it, it's easy to get angry, and who still talks about what point to the end.

Unless you are the one who has the upper hand, you can always be calm.

This disciple of the Holy Fire Sect went to slap others, and felt that it was a matter of course, and after being slapped, it became like killing his father.

He directly killed him, using the Huoyun Palm, and the flames on his palm were boiling, as long as he was slapped by him, it was definitely enough to choke.

Whether he can be slapped to death with one palm depends on Zhou Xiaozhou's strength.

The sloppy old man didn't know what Zhou Xiaozhou's strength was at all, he was afraid that he would suffer a loss, and he wanted to save him, but he was blocked by the deacon surnamed Yuan.

"Daoist Lao, you don't know what to do, and you are innocent!"

As he spoke, one of them was sent flying.

The deacon surnamed Yuan swept the corner of his eyes, and saw that the person standing was Zhou Xiaozhou, and hurriedly looked at the person who was beaten out, and sure enough, that was his disciple.

was angry enough, and roared again, "Ji Yunyi, are you going to die!" ”

Completely lost his old face.

The last slap was careless, and it was reasonable, but what about this time?

This Ji Yunqi fell to the ground, jumped up violently, and wanted to rush up to continue fighting, but he vomited blood vigorously, and slowly fell down without taking a few steps to the sky.

He's dead.

Zhou Xiaozhou killed him with one punch.

How powerful this punch was, Zhou Xiaozhou himself couldn't say clearly, people wanted him to die, and he also struggled to make him die, and punched out with all his might. His punches were quicker and hit his opponent first, knocking him flying.

Unexpectedly, the other party died without a punch.

Whether the Spring and Autumn Sect dies one person or two people dies is not a big deal, but the death of the Holy Fire Sect is a big deal.

The sloppy old man was a little surprised, but he was happy, and nodded again and again: "There is more than innocent death, there is more innocent death..."

The deacon surnamed Yuan hurriedly checked on the disciple surnamed Ji, gave first aid, and stuffed the pill into his mouth, but he still couldn't save his life, and his face was extremely ugly.

"It's so vicious, you have to pay for it."

"What are you dreaming about?

Meng Chunqiu's big dream of spring and autumn? ”

The sloppy old Taoist sneered, "Your disciple wants to kill others, and in the end he is killed, it is obvious to all, this is more than innocent death, death in vain."

The ability is sparse, the learning art is not refined, the fair battle, the poor disciple is the last to come, no matter where the reasoning is, it is reasonable. ”

"People are killed, where is the reason."

The deacon surnamed Yuan waved his hand angrily and shouted, "Kill this person." ”

Seven or eight of the Sacred Fire Sect's foundation building disciples immediately swarmed up.

The sloppy old man was furious and stopped sideways: "Do you think Canghai Sect is easy to bully?" ”

The deacon surnamed Yuan sneered: "The Canghai Sect is thousands of miles away, no matter how good it is or not, you must abide by the rules of the Nine Mountains in the Nine Mountains, kill the law enforcement disciples of the Sect, no matter who it is, you must give the head, and do not make a second choice." ”

Deacon Bai Xu Fang wanted to be calmer, but at this time, his own sect died, so he couldn't be a good person, so he also went up to block the sloppy old Dao, and said: "Lao Daoyou, your disciple is too murderous, and he has fallen into the devil, so it's better to kill it as soon as possible." ”

If the disciple of the Holy Fire Sect killed Zhou Xiaozhou on the spot, it would not be a demon, but a demon to eliminate the demon and help justice.

"Do you think it's easy to be a poor man?"

The sloppy old Taoist couldn't bear it anymore, so he grabbed one person in one hand and threw the two deacons of the Holy Fire Sect out of the Taoist temple like scarecrows.

The two deacons in the later period of Jindan were actually grabbed and thrown away by him like children, although there were factors of surprise, but it was not something that anyone could do.

Such an accident made those disciples of the Holy Fire Sect who built the foundation startled, and hurriedly ran outside the Taoist temple.

It's scary!

Each of their masters was thrown out at once, wouldn't it be better to stay here and wait for death.

"You... You are the Heavenly Order! ”

Meng Chunqiu also hurriedly ran out, ran out of the door and turned around and scolded, "You are all Heavenly Steps, why are you still flying with the sword?" ”

Heavenly Order, that is, you can fly freely without the help of a flying sword, and the Taoist is called the Yuan Infant Period, which is considered to be a real Tao.

When a martial artist enters the Tao, he also enters this Tao, and he can fly directly to the sky, commonly known as the Heavenly Order.

Those who can fly freely are called the Heavenly Steps, and if they are subdivided, there are many levels in the Heavenly Steps. But it's too far away from ordinary people, and there's no need to distinguish it so clearly, it's enough to call it a heavenly step.

The sloppy old man came to Jiuzhong Mountain to find an opportunity to break through, and he thought that he had never broken through, and he didn't know when he had broken through.

Now that you've broken through, you can tell the world about it, why are you still pretending to be flying with Edgeworth?

Meng Chunqiu felt fooled.

If he knew that Lao Dao was already at the heavenly level, there was no need for his attitude to be so tough, he could be more tactful.

Even if you admit it directly, it's not very embarrassing.

"Poor Dao Imperial Sword or not, it's your business."

In fact, it has just broken through recently, and it is still in the realm of retreat and stability, and it has been tossed out.

The sloppy old man kicked the corpse of the disciple of the Holy Fire Sect out as well, "Get out of here." ”

The level of the event is different, if there is a heavenly rank in a sect, it is not considered a small sect, at least it must be regarded as a medium sect.

Even if there are only a few people in the Canghai Sect, it is not a small sect.

"You wait for me, this sect has its own masters to clean you up."

The deacon surnamed Yuan made a fuss, got up and flew away with his sword, and returned to the sect to move the rescuers.

The person who presides over justice naturally has to be crushed by force, so that the two sides can sit down and talk honestly, and he has no strength to control the field, so he has to find more powerful people to help him administer justice.

Now he has become a victim, and like Meng Chunqiu, he has to cry to others.

Deacon Bai Xu Fang patted the snow water on his body and sighed: "It's just a trivial matter, why bother getting bigger and bigger." Lao Daoyou, if you have something to say, there is really no need to tear your face. ”

"You've always been reluctant to talk properly, have you?"

The sloppy old Dao said coldly, "Poor Dao is trying to stabilize his cultivation and return to the East China Sea, and it is good to gather and disperse with all the people of Jiuzhong Mountain, is this to force Poor Dao to kill on a large scale?" ”

"Lao Daoyou's words are serious, it's just a misunderstanding, there is no need to make a big fuss."

Deacon Fang wanted to suppress this matter, but now that it was the people of their own sect who died, it was difficult to suppress it.

When someone dies in someone else's family, a few words can forcibly suppress the matter, and it won't make much waves.

How can the law enforcers endure the death of their own people.

What's more, Deacon Yuan has always been the one who pretends to be blackfaced, and his temper is not very good.

This matter is no longer something that Deacon Fang can control.

Sure enough, not long after, Deacon Yuan galloped over with a red-faced veteran.

This red-faced veteran walked in the sky calmly, strolling leisurely, and easily followed Deacon Yuan, who was flying with all his might.

"Elder Bian, I have alarmed you, forgive your sins."

Deacon Fang hurriedly bowed and saluted, it seemed that he was even older, but if his cultivation fell to the great realm, he could only regard himself as a junior.