Chapter Seventy-One: Embarrassed

"Divine Doctor, Divine Doctor, Taoist Chief, help!" a middle-aged man, who was far away, even crawling with a rolling belt, shouted inarticulately.

"What's the matter, don't worry, tell me carefully!" Tai Xuan stretched out his hand to help the man, and the crisp voice fell into the ears of the middle-aged man, with a sense of purity, soothing the middle-aged man's mind.

"Please, God Doctor, help, my brother, I was bitten by a poisonous snake, and I ask the Doctor to help!" the middle-aged man finally said his meaning clearly.

"Directions!" Tai Xuan grabbed the middle-aged man, turned into a breeze as fast, and quickly went in the direction where the middle-aged man came, the invisible colorless gang qi covered the two of them, pointing in the direction of the man, and arrived at the door of the middle-aged man before the tea room, let go of the middle-aged man who was still in a state of vertigo, and the invisible gang qi shook off the crowd of onlookers, and came to a strong man in his thirties lying on the ground on the straw mat.

The strong man's right foot was black, swollen and round, the whole leg was already swollen and thick, and his face had begun to turn black. The swelling of the right foot has been reduced, the toxicity has been completely forced out, and everyone in the hospital began to breathe a sigh of relief, and all kinds of thanks and praises sounded.

Tai Xuan carried a large piece of bacon that was used as a medical fee by the middle-aged man's family, and walked on the deserted road with the meat in his hand.

"I've seen Daoyou, Daoyou, please stay!" A middle-aged Taoist suddenly appeared in front of Taixuan, blocking Taixuan's place.

"I've seen a fellow Daoist, I don't know what you're doing to stop me?" Tai Xuan looked at this person who suddenly appeared, and was taken aback, and felt in his heart: "I don't feel that someone is close to me at all, master, stop me, I don't know if it's evil or evil!"

"I want to invite Taoist friends to live in the Taoist Temple of Poor Dao Liangshan for fifty years!" said the roadblocker lightly.

"Poor Dao and Daoist friends have never met, why should you be embarrassed by Poor Dao?" Tai Xuan stretched out his hand and threw out the bacon in his hand, and hung it impartially on a branch with a broken branch ten zhang away.

"Daoyou are people outside the world, if you are about to be turbulent today, the poor Dao does not want to have extraneous branches, please stay in the Liangshan Taoist Temple, and you can also talk about the Tao with the poor Daoist in your spare time, and you will not delay the cultivation of the Daoist!" explained the roadblocker.

"I see, I didn't expect that the poor Dao would also enjoy a trumped-up sin today! What magical powers do Daoists have, please advise!" After Taixuan listened, he was speechless, and threw the medicine box in his other hand on the ground under the bacon silently, untied the long sword behind his back, held the scabbard in his left hand, and put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and replied lightly.

"Since Daoist friends don't want to go, Poor Dao has no choice but to kill you, a guest from outside the world!" As soon as the words of the roadblocker fell, he saw a sword light slashing in front of him, and the person instantly appeared a hundred zhang away, the sword light was already embellished in front of him, and Sen Han's sword intent hit his heart.

Taixuan's sword followed the roadblocker like a shadow, but it was just a little bit, close to the end of the world, separated from the roadblocker. At the same time as the roadblocker retreated, his right hand pinched the seal, a thunderbolt flashed out of thin air, the thunder split the top of Taixuan's head, and the thunder instantly flooded Taixuan's figure, and a pit with a diameter of more than three feet and more than three feet deep appeared on the ground, and the Taoist stopped three feet behind the pit, looking at Taixuan, who was standing on the edge of the pit in front of him and three feet away from the lightning strike.

Taixuan's face was a little unsightly, the other party's cultivation was obviously better than his own, he had a powerful thunder method, and his attack methods were also very sharp, and he was completely at a disadvantage.

Suddenly, the seal of the right hand of the roadblocker changed, and a ball of heavenly fire fell from the sky, and the tongue of fire several zhang long instantly burned towards Taixuan. Feeling the rolling heat wave, a ball of clear water protruded above Taixuan's head, and quickly turned into a whirlpool water curtain ready to block the burning tongue of fire. However, something happened that frightened Taixuan, suddenly the water curtain of the exterior means of his inner and outer scenes, scattered and disappeared before he touched the tongue of fire, Taixuan hurriedly flashed a few times and retreated, but the tongue of fire turned into a fire dragon and roared after him. Tai Xuan stepped back and swung his sword at the same time, and a sword light as clear as water slashed across the fire dragon, splitting the fire dragon into two, and the fire dragon quickly dissipated.

Taixuan, who was fifty zhang away from the edge of the pit just now, had a heavy face, and couldn't figure out why his external means suddenly failed, as if this heaven and earth were rejecting his inner scene and integrating into the law of heaven and earth formation, making it impossible to communicate with the heaven and earth Yuan Qi to form a spell against the enemy, as if he could only use his own truth to refine the true qi into a true gang against the enemy.

Before Tai Xuan stopped, his hand began to change again, and four flames instantly appeared on all sides of Tai Xuan, who had just been standing, and turned into several zhang long fire dragons roaring away, and at the same time, a lightning bolt also appeared above his head, and he slashed down on the top of his head. The long sword in Taixuan's hand was a little upward, a black and white light bloomed at the tip of the sword, and a black and white Taiji diagram quickly covered Taixuan, and the four roaring fire dragons and the thunder in the sky collided into the black and white flowing light shield, drowning Taixuan in thunder and fire. The firelight dissipated, the black and white Taiji diagram light mask was still circulating, Taixuan just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly looked up to find that the sky above his head had turned black, and in the dazzling lightning light, several thunderbolts as thick as a sea bowl were constantly splitting towards Taixuan's black and white light mask.

After the tea time, the sky returned to clearness, and a large pit with a diameter of six zhang and a depth of six or seven feet appeared at the place where Taixuan was standing, and Taixuan was able to rise out of the ground on the top of his head, and the black and white light mask was crumbling, flashing three times and then dissipating directly. In the deep pit, Taixuan's feet climbed into the air, his feet just reached the height of the ground, and a five-foot-long sword light with a sharp and cold heart appeared in front of Taixuan at the same time, Taixuan didn't have time to turn, the long sword in his hand blocked and deflected with force, a flicker, the person was already thirty zhang away from the left side of the big pit, standing diagonally against the roadblocker, standing steadily, the tip of the long sword in his hand was six inches in front of the sword body, and it was cut off like a tofu just blocked, and the real gang wrapped in the sword was like butter cut by a hot knife, and it was cut at once, and the six-inch long sword tip was cut off by the way。

Tai Xuan was still anxious to feel sorry for his sword, and he felt a chill in his heart, and the sword light that had just flown over dragged the five-foot-long bright and sharp sword light from behind like lightning, Tai Xuan hurriedly misplaced a dislocation, and blocked it with the sword in his hand, and another foot of the sword body was gone, and his face was cold and sweaty.

Seeing that the five-foot-long brilliant and sharp sword light flew again, Taixuan was about to cast the 'Heaven and Earth Lost Color' to freeze it, when suddenly a middle-aged man wearing a yellow cloth towel and wearing sackcloth suddenly appeared in front of the sword light in mid-air, and the nine-section scepter in his hand was pointed on the sword light, and the sword light was instantly scattered, revealing a short sword with a foot length, which fell from mid-air to the ground. At the same time, the people who blocked the road sprayed a mouthful of blood, and the originally cold face changed greatly, and he shouted sharply: "Zhang Jiao!"