"You...... You ......."

"Are you..... A true immortal!"

The black-clothed Daoist pointed at the Qingfeng Daoist and trembled for a long time, and then squeezed out a sentence intermittently.

A real immortal? Alin secretly glanced at the Qingfeng Daoist on the side, and the heart Dao, it turned out that in the cultivation world, the system of the three, six, nine and so on was much more serious than that of the mortal world. Qingfeng Daoist just said his own Taoism, and the black-clothed Taoist was frightened like this.

Qingfeng Daoist looked at the black-clothed Taoist who was cowering, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head, and then said, "Daoist friends don't need to be surprised, forget about it in the next day, it's just that today Poor Dao has to kill Daoyou, this is a matter of no choice." ”

Qingfeng Dao said, the mantra was slightly recited, he stretched out his hand and raised his arm, and the white light flickered, and the dust in his hand floated into the sky again, and he could be smashed out again at any time.

Seeing the dust being sacrificed, the black-clothed Taoist jumped back in fright, and said in fear, "Fellow Daoist, what are you doing, why did you suddenly move your hand, aren't you afraid of sparing your identity as an immortal!"

Qingfeng Daoist shook his head and ignored it again, his palm pushed slightly in front of his chest, and a cloud of white light shone in his palm. At the same time, the dust in the sky seemed to correspond to this white light, and it quickly turned into a ball of white light, smashing towards the black-clothed Taoist again.

This time, even Alin could see that this time the dust was different, and it was different from the previous two dusts. The previous two dusts flew over, at best, with some looming fairy energy, gently layered. This time, a white light swirled around the dusty surface, and a milky white halo hung on it, which was extremely unusual.

Qingfeng Immortal finally wants to find out the name of this person? Alin stared intently at the rapidly falling dust in the sky, and his heart jumped straight with a "bang". White light sprinkled down from the dust, slightly illuminating Alin's somewhat inexplicably excited face.

After all, he is a living immortal, even if he is not as long as the Qingfeng Immortal, but at least for the mortal world. The death of an immortal is also something that has never been heard or seen in life!

The dust in the sky smashed down with a torrent of immortal qi that was clearly visible to the naked eye.

The beads of sweat left by the black-clothed Taoist who had just received the previous blow on his face had already quietly disappeared, replaced by a dense cold sweat. The black-clothed Taoist took out three magic weapons from his body one after another, and the light in his hand worked, and he sacrificed the magic weapon above his head, trying to hold on to this blow.

Qingfeng Dao people didn't look at the spells cast by the black-clothed Dao people, and drank the magic weapons that they took out, and only quietly waited for the dust to fall and see the difference.

Finally, the dust suddenly landed on the top of the black-clothed Daoist's head, and with a "boom", it was as easy as piercing the paper, crushing the first disc magic weapon on his head. A small whisk of dust carried a completely unimaginable force to slowly press down.

The handprint in the hand of the black-clothed Taoist flashed, and the Xuanhuo Order appeared on his chest again, and he pressed his palm on the dragon-shaped relief jade pendant Xuanhuo Order, and the immortal qi surged, and ten thousand immortal qi gushed out, blocking in front of the black-clothed Taoist, and for a while, the red light filled the sky, blocking the power in front of the red light.

The black-clothed Taoist held the last magic weapon on his head hard, and shouted with the last hysteria, "If you don't make a move now, when will you wait!!" As soon as the words fell, the black-clothed Taoist and his magic weapon were hidden in the rich milky white halo of dust.

The black-clothed Daoist was far away, and Alin only heard his faint voice, and he was puzzled at the moment, so he turned to ask, "Qingfeng Daoist, what ......does this black-clothed Daoist say?"

"That's not right!" The Qingfeng Daoist suddenly noticed a figure bounce up from the ground and stabbed at the two of them.

Qingfeng Daoren's face froze, and he nudged with both hands, interrupting Ah Lin's words, and pushing him to safety with one palm.

Then, before the Qingfeng Dao people turned their heads, a cold light approached from the back of the heart, and the Qingfeng Dao people were shocked, although the heart Dao ghost immortal was already among the immortals, but if he hit the heart of the heart, he would fall on the spot, and he would have no power to return to the sky. This person is vicious, stabbing directly in the back of his heart.

Qingfeng Dao people no longer use their fists and feet, and they transported the immortal qi on the spot, and the light flashed in the back heart, and the immortal qi condensed here, tightly binding the cold light, and could no longer move the proportion.

Seeing that the blade in his hand was so easy to take, the master of the cold light did not dare to stay any longer, and the blade of the cold light was loosened in his hand, and he retreated a few steps in succession.

Qingfeng Dao lifted the immortal qi, turned around and took the cold light, and looked at it, it was a short dagger. This dagger is heavy, no less heavy than an ordinary sword, and I am afraid it is also a famous blade in the mortal world, I don't know who it is.........

Well?!!

Qingfeng Dao people's hearts were shocked again, and a creepy coolness rose from his heart.

Almost at the same time as this creepy coolness rose, another broken blade quietly appeared behind the Qingfeng Dao person's head. It is also as silent as the dagger before, but it is extremely dangerous and dangerous.

Qingfeng Dao's divine thoughts covered the surroundings, and with the cool reminder in his heart, he instantly sensed the existence of this dagger. At this time, the Qingfeng Dao people didn't dare to hold it up in the slightest, and immediately spat out the truth, and with a shock of their arms, the two shoulder blades emitted white light, emitting a strong impact, and crashing the people behind them.

The person behind him was knocked away with a bang, but he used it skillfully in his hand, and threw the broken blade hard, still stabbing at the back of the Qingfeng Dao person's head, and the power did not decrease by a few points.

Qingfeng Daoren's body leaned down slightly, his legs were forced, and he rolled forward on the spot, dodging the assassination of this broken blade.

The broken blade snorted with a sharp soft sound, stuck in the green bricks on the ground, and reached the handle.

Qingfeng Dao man rolled over from the ground, and suddenly a carp jumped up from the ground, just in time for the broken blade to fall on the green brick, and the "snort" only fell into the handle, but the blade was completely hidden in the green brick on the ground.

This green brick does not look like a hard green brick at the moment, but like a soft piece of tofu.

Qingfeng Daoren's face finally became officially serious, and the smile that often hung on his face disappeared, and he began to realize that he had just become a cultivator who had truly entered the realm of immortals, and he had almost fallen on the spot like this!

Qingfeng Daoist raised his left foot and stomped lightly on the ground, and the immortal qi went along the ground to the extremely sharp broken blade, and the broken blade was shaken up by the power of the immortal qi, bounced off the ground, and flew into the air. Qingfeng Dao raised his hand and pinched it, and quickly grabbed the broken blade that almost killed him in his hand.

This thing is different from the heavy dagger before, that dagger is just a divine weapon in the mortal world, and this broken blade, although it is only a part of a weapon, is really forged from the materials of the cultivation world, that is, this is a damaged magic weapon. However, even if it is a broken magic weapon, it is many times stronger than this complete mortal realm divine weapon.

The Qingfeng Daoist swept his gaze at the severed magic weapon, and the immortal aura quietly spread from his feet to a few feet nearby, and the Dao of being a true immortal had been fully unfolded, if any assassin used some unknown means to come to the vicinity of the Qingfeng Daoist. Even if they encountered an assassin with the same ghost immortal cultivation, the Qingfeng Dao people were confident that they would never fall into passivity as before.

Qingfeng Dao people know very well that the Dao method they practice is a first-class Dao method that is extremely strong and fierce. So even if he was already a ghost immortal cultivator, he couldn't see through the figure of the black-clothed Taoist who hid in the shadows with mysterious methods before, and now he was attacked twice by mysterious visitors. Now, the Qingfeng Dao people really don't dare to be careless in their hearts, and completely expand the cultivation to form a field.

On weekdays, the divine consciousness scattered around the body of the Qingfeng Dao people is extremely weak, and it can barely balance with the immortal qi absorbed at the same time, such a divine consciousness can only be used as an eye, perceiving the movement in all directions around him, and cannot spy on the concealment of other spiritual Dao techniques.

But now the field of Qingfeng Dao people is completely different, the rich immortal qi firmly covers the surrounding boundary of a few feet, even a monk of the same level who is good at concealment, and cannot escape in such a strong immortal qi field.

On the other side, Ah Lin was violently pushed away by the "gentle palm power" of the Qingfeng Dao man, and hit a thick high wall, only to feel a dullness in his chest, and couldn't help but slander the heavy and unprepared Qingfeng Dao man's hand.

After that, as soon as Ah Lin raised his head, he saw a ghostly black shadow attacking the Qingfeng Immortal from behind, not giving Ah Lin any time to shout at all. But the Qingfeng Dao man quickly repelled it, and Ah Lin's heart relaxed again, but before he could catch his breath, another broken blade accompanied by a vague figure appeared from the back of the Qingfeng Dao man's head.

Then the Qingfeng Dao man rolled on the spot, and only then did he dodge the fatal blow. But then, the two mysterious killers quietly disappeared into the shadows, and no one was seen.

Only then did Ah Lin completely put his heart down, beckoned to the Qingfeng Daoist from afar, and shouted, "Qingfeng Daoren, are you okay!!"

The Qingfeng Daoist glanced at the broken blade, and was thinking about what kind of material this was forged from the magic weapon, when he heard Ah Lin's shout. Qingfeng Daoist hurriedly raised his head, and saw Ah Lin, who was pushed out by his palm.

"That's not right!"

Qingfeng Daoren's eyes flickered left and right, and when he learned that the two figures who had assassinated him had disappeared into the shadows, he suddenly had a bad thought in his heart, these two people would not suddenly do something to Ah Lin's little brother! Qingfeng Dao people were shocked, if so, then instead of saving Ah Lin from danger, his palm would once again send him into a situation from which he could never recover.

"Little brother Alin, don't act rashly, hurry to the poor road!" Qingfeng Daoist hurriedly shouted, and at the same time, the immortal qi under his feet secretly urged, and he also hurriedly prepared to rush to the high wall where Alin was.

However, before the immortal qi under the Qingfeng Dao man's feet could be activated, his scattered faint divine sense sensed that something seemed to appear on the high wall behind Ah Lin.

At this moment, a tall figure was looming on the wall behind Arin.