Chapter 217: The Power of a Hair

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"Rebel, I owe you something from my Pure Yang Taoist Temple, you actually stole my Pure Yang Taoist Temple Three Yang Fire Talisman and the Supreme Treasure Hanyu and defected down the mountain, and also injured two fellow senior brothers, so that they had to be relieved! You say, my Pure Yang Temple has something to be sorry for you" The Pure Yang Guanyang God Zhenren slowly walked out of the woods, and did not look at the wailing warrior on the ground.

The Yang God True Law is like heaven and earth, with infinite power, and a large group of martial artists are actually burned by the flames without the power to resist, which is simply a crushing advantage!

"Third Uncle Ancestor!" Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, the traitor of the Pure Yang Taoist Temple walked out of the cave, and his voice trembled a little.

There are strict rules in the sect, and this man has been coerced by the ancestor in front of him in the Pure Yang Taoist Temple all the year round, and the fear in his heart can be imagined.

Immediately, he saw that the man seemed to have thought of something, and he stood up straight, and all the fear on his body dissipated, straightened up and said: "If the kid is not mistaken, the third uncle should be out of the body." โ€

"So what?" The third uncle smiled coldly: "Before you die, Poor Dao can listen to your explanation." โ€

"There is no need to explain, the disciple has a cold jade body, although the master uncle is a true person of the Yang God, but the true fire of the sun can't hurt me!" The man took out a jade box from his arms, only to see the frost spreading, and bursts of snowflakes rolled up in the dry air.

"Bastard!" The old Taoist gritted his teeth: "From today onwards, Li Yan of the Pure Yang Taoist Temple has been expelled from the Pure Yang Taoist Temple, and all monks in the world can be hunted down and killed!" The eyes of the Pure Yang Taoist Temple Ancestor flashed with anger, and the sun around him was really blazing, and he suddenly converged towards Li Yan on the opposite side.

The flames were raging, after all, they were rootless, and they were extinguished by the cold aura of the cold jade before they could get close.

"It's all said, Han Yu specializes in restraining the exercises of the Pure Yang Taoist Temple, you can't kill me!" Li Yan stood there unhurriedly.

"You ......" Pure Yangguan Ancestor was so angry that his body trembled, his primordial spirit trembled, and the traitor was helpless in front of him, this feeling was definitely uncomfortable.

"Ancestor, I am also helpless, you don't have to hate me! The disciple was originally a member of the Li family's side lineage, and it was these three yang fire talismans and cold jade that were mixed into the Pure Yang Taoist Temple. As long as my Li family's plan succeeds, these three yang fire talismans and cold jade will inevitably be returned, and they will also pardon the ancestor and the pure yang Taoist temple as the orthodoxy of my court" Li Wei shook his head, his face full of pride.

"Bastard, how do I act in the Pure Yang Taoist Temple, do I still use your Li family to teach?" The Daoist's eyes flashed with anger: "If you hand over the cold jade, for the sake of the past feelings, it is not impossible for the ancestor to leave you alive." โ€

"Ancestor, don't open your eyes and tell nonsense, the official's life is here, if Ancestor has the ability, just take it! What can the Pure Yang Dao Guanyang God really do when he goes down the mountain? I have Hanyu restraint. Ordinary disciples go down the mountain, and they are not my opponents, there are groups of martial artists around the official, and the Pure Yang Taoist Temple has cultivated Dharma Protector disciples, but they may not be the opponents of the official, what can the Pure Yang Taoist Temple do to me? What can I do?" Li Wei raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha, hahaha, the rules of your Pure Yang Taoist Temple should be changed! What is the meaning of sorting out the rules of the day? In this fancy world, how many people can withstand the endless temptation of the prosperous world? There are many disciples in the Golden Dome Temple who are ready to move in their hearts, but they dare not go down the mountain for fear of the door rules. โ€

"Shaft! Shaft!" Yang God Ancestor scolded twice, but he was helpless about this person.

"If the ancestor is okay, then the official will leave" The man put away the cold jade, his eyes full of mockery.

The old Taoist's face was blue and white for a while, seeing the traitor swaggering in front of him, but he was helpless, this kind of grievance can simply make people crazy.

"I said, old Taoist, are you reliable! You can't even clean up the portal, it seems that the Pure Yang Taoist Temple is not very good!" At this moment, a childish voice came from a distance in the dense forest, and I saw a black blind man slowly moving towards this place.

It was only when they got closer to the crowd that they saw that the blind bear was a blind bear, and it was clearly a child! A child in a bear's skin!

"Boy, why are you here, these guys are so crowded, why don't you run quickly" The Daoist's face changed, and there was a touch of anxiety in his voice.

"Hehe, you old way is too wasteful! You can't even clean up the portal, Young Master Ben can't watch it on the side, don't you think about coming over to help you" Zhang Bairen came to the field and stood still, looking at the people in the field, with a little weirdness in his eyes: "Although I am not a good bird, I even like to make trouble when there is something to do, and look for trouble when I have nothing to do, but the traitor is still so arrogant in front of my eyes, Uncle Ben can't stand it." โ€

"Who is this kid?" Li Wei didn't look at Zhang Bairen, but turned his eyes to the ancestor of the Pure Yang Taoist Temple.

"You go quickly, this kid has something on him to restrain the ancestor, and the ancestor may not be able to support you," the Taoist whispered in Zhang Bairen's ear.

Zhang Bairen sneered: "Master, I am cleaning the portal for you, you can't take such a waste of firewood, you are a real person of the Yang God, you step aside and look at my means!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Bairen tore off a strand of hair from the back of his head, and looked at Li Yan with a pair of eyes: "Boy, you deserve to be unlucky, originally the master didn't want to wade into troubled waters, but helplessly, your kid is actually surnamed Li, the surname Li is not counted, he is still a member of the Li family, master, I hate the surname Li the most in my life, do you kid think about how to die?"

"Little brat, your tone is not small! You dare to humiliate this official, even if the ancestor is here today, this official will take you down" Li Yan had a cold light in his eyes.

"You dare! If you dare to hurt a single hair of his hair, the ancestor and I will not be finished with the Li family! Although the Li family is powerful, my Pure Yang Taoist Temple will never be afraid! Hanyu only has one piece, I don't know how many people from the Li family can protect you!" The ancestor of the Pure Yang Taoist Temple suddenly became anxious, and immediately released the cruel words without thinking about it.

Li Yan hesitated for a while when he heard this, although the reputation of the Pure Yang Taoist Temple is not obvious in the world, its strength is definitely not worse than any Taoist temple in the world! Once it gets into trouble, it will definitely be a big trouble!

"Boy, you're lucky, don't get out of here!" Li Wei glared at Zhang Bairen angrily.

"You old way, it's just a waste of firewood, and I will be embarrassed even if you involve the master! Just a traitor, a single hair can kill everyone in the field!"

As he spoke, the hair fluttering in the north wind in Zhang Bairen's hand actually collapsed straight in an instant, and even though the north wind was howling, he couldn't help the hair, and at this moment, a palpitating edge burst out from the hair.

It is no longer a simple hair, but a sword! a sword that can kill people! a sword that can kill all living beings in the world!

The sword intent was vast and vast, and it suddenly popped out and pierced the north wind, which seemed to be a piece of paper, pierced by a hair strand with a small hole that could not be checked.

The soft hair can't even pierce the paper, but at this time it has become a murderous sword.

"Poof"

A big head rose into the sky, and the guard looked at the air in front of him, the speed of the sword wire was so fast that the guard didn't know how he died, and he didn't even know that he was dead.

"Snort"

A red dot the size of a grain of rice appeared on the forehead and eyebrows of a guard, and at this time, the guard's eyes were full of confusion, and he fell to the ground, his brain was shaken by the sword wire, and he could not die again.

The hardest thing in a human body is the skull, but the skull seems to be a tofu brain under the power of hair.

Everyone in the field couldn't see the movements of their hair clearly, but the old Taoist priest of the Pure Yang Taoist Temple saw it clearly, and at this time, the Yang God was trembling slightly, and his eyes were full of flushing: "Refining the sword into silk!

"Run!" The speed of a martial artist broke through the sonic boom, Zhang Bairen was powerless to catch up, the hair was just a hair, although Zhang Bairen had the blessing of refining the sword into silk, but after all, he couldn't be like the creator and change the essence of the hair.

Except for the five Yi Gu Warriors who broke through the sonic boom, they escaped and stood thirty feet away and watched the field in horror, leaving only corpses all over the ground at this time.

"Can a strand of hair kill someone? What are you kidding! I must have dreamed, someone must have dragged me into a nightmare, deliberately framing me! Kill my soul in a dream! Wake up, wake me up quickly!" At this time, Li Yan's eyes were full of horror, his feet were fighting, and he kept pinching the seal, as if he wanted to wake up in a dream.

Not to mention Li Wei, if it weren't for the well-informed ancestor of the Pure Yang Taoist Temple, I am afraid that he would also think that he was dreaming.