In this world, the best way to end grievances and hatred is to die, if no one dies, it can only mean that the hatred is not deep!

Saying that, the man's palm rose violently, pushed it out with one hand, and in an instant, a figurative big palm print appeared.

The palm prints are everywhere, the autumn water is swaying, and the fallen leaves are flying suddenly.

Qiu Tianyi on the side hid behind Jing Hua, and also pulled Jing Hua's arm tightly, but Jing Hua looked at Xiang Tian unusually quietly, because she knew that Xiang Tian would definitely protect them!

In fact, during the days when Xiang Tian was in a coma in Qiu Tianyi, he slowly practiced and studied the "Sunflower Secret Technique", and his skills have improved a lot, so when facing the palm wind, he didn't even blink his eyes, he flicked his sleeves directly, and the sword qi appeared in the blink of an eye, and then Xiang Tian frowned slightly, and put his hands behind his back.

The sword qi went straight into the palm of the wind.

I only saw that the sword qi penetrated the palm print without any resistance, and the palm print immediately dispersed, but the sword qi still went straight to the Taoist.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man quickly raised his hand and made another palm, and this move palm print came out again, but this time the palm print was much smaller than before.

This time, after the palm print hit the sword qi, they both disappeared.

"What a young and promising! It really makes the old Taoist I dare not underestimate!" The Taoist was also shocked by the cultivation of the white-headed young man in front of him: "You are so angry, why don't you keep my Emei Holy Land, and I will cross you to become a Buddha, how about it?"

"I'm afraid that your Emei Holy Land can't cross me, the devil!" Xiang Tian heard the words of the Taoist, and his heart was quite unhappy.

......

After the words, the Taoist had already flown in front of the two Emei disciples, and after seeing the situation of the Emei disciples being killed and one injured, the Taoist became even more angry.

The Taoist looked at the golden top of Emei not far away, put his palms together, and recited piously: "Poor Dao has not killed anyone for a long time, and killing this demon today is really a harm to the world, and I hope that the master of Fuxian will take care of it!"

Seeing the Taoist behaving like this, he also sneered: "If you kill someone, you will kill someone, and you will make it so high-sounding!"

"Look for death!" The Taoist raised his breath in the palm of his hand, and with a quick step, he quickly stood in front of Xiang Tian's body, and he slapped Xiang Tian's chest.

This Daoist's martial arts cultivation is too high, and the speed of his body movements makes Xiang Tian too late to parry, and in the face of the Daoist's palm, Xiang Tian can only resist.

"King Kong is not bad?!Sure enough, he is a talent, and he even knows how to learn from the Dragon Academy!" The Taoist also smiled slightly: "It's a pity, you'll just be a little fur!"

After the Taoist finished speaking, Xiang Tian felt that his chest was as if he had been subjected to a hundred catties of force, and he retreated again and again.

"Let you die and understand, the one who just broke your golden body is called Inch Jin!" the Taoist smiled proudly.

smiled and did not regret seeing that Xiang Tian lost his move, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Senior, we are not here to cause trouble today, but we are actually here to detoxify Emei." ”

"Oh?" the Taoist looked at it and smiled without regret, and said, "Aren't you the kid who came to my Emei faction every day to look for your father some time ago?"

"Senior, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that only my friend can solve the poison in the Emei faction, so I specially begged him to come here!"

"Are you the son of Xiang Shengding?" "Are you Xiang Shengding's son?" the Taoist curiously looked at the white-headed young man in front of him again.

Xiang Tian looked at the Taoist expressionlessly: "Yes!

After Xiang Tian finished speaking, the Taoist suddenly pulled out the iron sword pinned to his back: "Yes, it should be damned!"

If you want to know what will happen next, please watch the next "Blood Builds a City"