The old Taoist priest was a monk of the Ascending Realm who had fought against Qingtianjun, and if he hadn't been injured, the three of them would definitely not have appeared in this Qingfu City.

But now it was different from the past, and they got definite news that this old Taoist priest was injured.

Therefore, even if the old Taoist priest waved his hand to make such a shocking movement, the three of them still did not flinch.

The short man's fist fell first on the old Taoist's cyan robe.

His realm is the highest, his combat power is the strongest, and he is also the first to strike.

But the short man's punch hit the old Taoist's cyan robe, as if it hit the air, the cyan robe enveloped the fist, and then fell deep into it, and the old Taoist priest was far away in the blink of an eye.

The short man didn't rush to pursue, because after his punch, the old ape with churning blood had already punched the old Taoist priest in the back, and terrifying qi instantly gushed out from the old ape's fist.

Boom!

It was much louder than the punch from the short man before, but in fact, the effect was the same.

The old Taoist priest looked indifferently at the wooden sword that swept from a strange angle.

The three of them hadn't discussed it before, but in fact, the final killing move was this wooden sword.

The two punches of the two people in front of them are blinders.

In front of the sword, the old Taoist priest shouted indifferently: "Get out!"

If you talk about using a sword, the most brilliant thing in the world is the swordsman's vein.

If you want to say that the best combination of Dao and sword is the real person of Daomen.

The negative sword Taoist was originally a fox spirit, and he originally embarked on this road by chance, and in the eyes of the old Taoist, it was nothing more than a reptile crawling on the side of the road, how could it be said that he could threaten him.

A rolling word, containing a majestic qi machine, rolled towards the wooden sword.

The three of them knew that the old Taoist priest was injured, but no one knew how serious the old Taoist priest's injuries were.

So at the beginning of the fight, the meaning of temptation was very heavy.

The wooden sword was hit by this majestic qi machine, flew upside down, and returned to the hand of the person who bears the sword, and the short man stood in the air, and in the distance was the old ape.

The negative kendo man stood on the shore.

The position occupied by the three of them was very delicate, and the old Taoist priest knew that no matter which end he left today, he would have to be stopped by one of them, so that the other two would have enough time to kill him.

When Taoist monks practice, most of them want to be pure and inactive, this kind of temperament is extremely beneficial to cultivation, but if they kill each other, their combat power may not be very strong.

No

The old Taoist priest doesn't know how many years he has been in the demon land, and he doesn't know how many fierce demon clans he has seen, and he doesn't necessarily know where he will go.

Moreover, as long as the monk is not in his twilight years, the longer he practices, the more powerful he becomes.

The short man suddenly asked, "Can the senior hand over that thing?"

When the short man said this, the expressions of the negative kendo and the other old ape changed slightly.

If the short man finally changed his mind and chose to take something to calm the matter, then the old ape and the negative kendo man might not be able to stop them if they joined forces.

But who would have thought that before the short man asked that sentence, the old Taoist priest shook his head categorically, "Qing Tianjun couldn't take it back then, do you think you three Spring and Autumn can take it away?"

In a few words, he vaguely said some of the secrets of the year.

Qing Tianjun walked into Qingfu City for something?

The old Taoist priest didn't seem to want to say anything, and after saying this, he stopped talking, just waved his hand, and the lake was magnificent.

The old Taoist priest's long black and white hair moved in the wind, and he held his hands behind him, and majestic qi machines rose in all directions.

Waterspouts swept towards the three of them.

Today, it is necessary to distinguish the winner and the loser, and it is also very likely that the life and death will be divided.

One climb to three springs and autumns, if it is under normal circumstances, climb the stairs will not lose.

The short man smashed a waterspout with one punch, and his body quickly approached the old Taoist, and with a loud shout, he punched the old Taoist's head.

The majestic qi machine swept through the air, leaving a blinding white light.

The old ape has recovered its body, and its body has skyrocketed, becoming a white ape, beating its chest frantically, its qi fluctuates, and it disperses wildly.

The negative sword dao man held the sword trick in his hand, and the sword qi on the wooden sword lingered, and the wisps spread out.

The old Taoist priest raised his feet expressionlessly and landed on the surface of the lake.

Then the old Taoist priest reached out and took off the Dao crown on his head.

Throw it out.

After a while, the figure of the old Taoist priest was in another place.

He came up to the old ape and stretched out his palm.

The palm of the hand is a myriad of colors.

Dao Guan is heading towards the negative kendo man.

The monks who can fight with the Qingtian Monarch are actually self-evident.

The short man seems to have been deliberately ignored.

The negative sword man glanced at the short man, and the latter snorted coldly: "Don't mess up."

God!"

The short man's forehead was exposed, and he let out a long howl.

The original short body gradually grew larger.

It's a strangely shaped tiger.

He has two horns on the top of his head and two wings behind him.

If you really want to talk about it, you should call him Qiqi!

There are not many ancient races left in the demon land, and the Bai Ze and Bi Fang clans are half a point worse than the Qiqi clan.

The first demon emperor of the demon land was the poor Qi clan.

That demon emperor swallowed the eight wildernesses and looked at the four seas back then.

With his own strength, he unified the demon land for the first time, and in his life, he didn't know how many wars he had experienced, and how many amazing and brilliant demon monks he had killed, before he was able to kill a demon emperor from the sea of corpses and blood.

Although today's demon land has been divided, the Qiqi clan is still a first-class clan.

That West Mountain is still the territory under the jurisdiction of the Qiqi clan.

The big demon in the clan, although he is not as powerful as Qingtianjun now, is not a figure to mess with.

That big demon is cruel and easy to kill, and he is also extremely protective.

The time to become famous is a little longer than that of Qingtianjun.

It's just that the poor Qi clan who live in Xishan almost never leaves Xishan, and now they can see one in the territory of Qingtianjun, which is actually extremely rare.

An old ape, a poor one, and a fox spirit with a sword.

Three spring and autumn, each with its own merits.

The old Taoist priest deliberately ignored the poor man and gave him the best chance.

A fleeting fighter plane, once lost, will be seized again.

The poor strange man in the form of a short man roared and rushed forward, trying to slash the old Taoist's back with his huge tiger claws before the old Taoist priest could imprint his palm on the old ape's chest.

The cyan robe was no longer as magical as before, and it was cut by a claw.

The old Taoist priest's face changed slightly.

But the hand was still imprinted on the old ape's chest.

Plus the Dao crown that flew towards the negative kendo man before.

Just for a moment.

The old ape flew upside down and vomited blood.

The negative sword Taoist slashed down the Dao crown with a sword, but then he saw the figure of the old Taoist priest floating around.

The back was already a blood-red old Taoist priest, and his expressionless palm was imprinted on the Heavenly Spirit cover of the negative sword doer.

Bang.

The majestic qi machine frantically poured into the head of the negative kendo man.

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