Chapter 117: Trampling on Your Face!
"I am the worship of the Li family, if you dare to kill me, the Li family will definitely not spare you!"
The middle-aged scribe roared, looking at the young man walking towards him at this moment, he was terrified, he wanted to go, but he found that he couldn't move at this moment, as if he was locked, it seemed to be Zhou Qian's momentum.
"Is the Li family strong?!"
Zhou Qian asked, and then his pace continued, only three steps away from the middle-aged scribe.
"Miss, save me!"
Suddenly, the middle-aged scribe roared at the magnificent carriage, his eyes full of horror, as if the magnificent carriage was his last hope.
As for the people of the other teams, they were not Zhou Gan's opponents at all, and they didn't dare to step forward, so they had to wait and see on the avenue without saying a word.
Zhou Qian glanced at the carriage and still did not stop, at this moment he was only one step away from the middle-aged scribe, his right hand condensed dead qi, like a black sun, and the meaning of silence on it seemed to be able to destroy everything into nothingness.
"Little brother, can you spare his life, my Li family will definitely be grateful. ”
Suddenly, a pleasant woman's voice came from the carriage, although it was like a silver bell, but there was a majesty in the tone.
"If you had stopped this middle-aged scribe before he plotted against me, I might have let him go, but you didn't, and now, I won't stop. ”
Zhou Qian spoke lightly, did not stop, but walked to the middle-aged scribe, quietly looking at his face full of fear, with a trace of indifference in his eyes.
When his palm was raised, he was about to end the life of the middle-aged scribe with one blow, but at this moment, a terrifying coercion descended violently, Zhou Gan's palm paused, and he immediately looked up at the sky.
The coercion did not come from the chariot, but from above the sky.
"The little baby is a little bold, and he actually wants to kill my Li family, but with this seat here, can you kill it?!"
A hoarse voice descended from the sky and fell into Zhou Gan's ears, and at the same time, it also fell into everyone's ears.
"Lord Dharma Protector, save me!"
When the middle-aged scribe heard this hoarse voice, he immediately shouted, his body trembled, and his eyes were full of light, as if he saw the hope of life.
And when this voice echoed, everyone knelt on the ground one after another, "Meet the Dharma Protector!"
A figure suddenly appeared in the sky, it was an old man, dressed in a white robe, carrying a three-foot long sword, with many brown spots on his face, and because of his hoarse voice, everyone was extremely afraid of him.
Zhou Qian looked at the white-robed old man in the sky, his eyes showed a trace of solemnity, that coercion he was very familiar with, he was a strong man in the spiritual realm, and now he couldn't compete with him, but the dead qi on his body did not dissipate, it was still soaring, and when he looked up at the old man, there was a trace of indifference in his eyes.
"What if I insist on killing him?"
Zhou Qian spoke softly, his tone was very deep, and then his palm was about to slap at the middle-aged scribe.
"Little baby, you dare!"
The white-robed old man couldn't imagine that this young man was so domineering, he was not afraid of his spiritual cultivation, and forcibly wanted to kill in front of him, and immediately stepped out to stop him.
But Zhou Qian was too close to the middle-aged scribe, and that palm slapped directly on his heavenly spirit, and then the death qi instantly rushed into his body, and he died instantly, and he didn't even have time to shout, only his eyes widened, revealing endless horror, he never thought that this young man's killing intent was so heavy.
As soon as the white-robed old man saw his death, his complexion changed, and he instantly waved towards Zhou Gan's sleeve, and suddenly a violent wind came, rolling up endless aura and rushing towards Zhou Gan, causing Zhou Gan's body to explode and crash heavily on the city wall.
"Poof......
Zhou Qian spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the dead qi on his body was dispersed by that wave of qi, only to feel that the five were churning inside, and the blood qi was surging, and the aura in his body seemed to be collapsed under this blow, and he could no longer condense it.
"You baby is looking for death!"
When the white-robed old man saw that Zhou Qian could not die under his blow, he immediately shouted angrily, and then another blow came out, and his strength was even better than before.
"Old man, if you don't care about me anymore, I may really hang up. ”
Zhou Qian looked at the terrifying blow coming towards him, and did not dodge, not that he didn't dodge, but that he was already seriously injured at the moment, and it was difficult to move an inch, a blow from a strong person in the spiritual realm, he, a person at the peak of the true realm, should have died, but his body was special so that he did not die, but was seriously injured.
"Alas, stinky boy, you're really going to cause trouble for labor. ”
Suddenly, a sigh appeared, and suddenly the entire Shiniu City fell silent, and everyone did not dare to make a sound, and they were all surprised, although they heard the sound, they did not see anyone.
And the most surprised was indeed the white-robed old man who was going to kill Zhou Qian before, his sense was the strongest, his face showed a solemn look, looking around, the long sword on his back was humming and trembling, as if he had encountered a great enemy.
"Dare to ask if it is the great power that has descended here, Zou Ping, the protector of the Li family, please show up. ”
The white-robed old man looked terrified, he really didn't expect that there would be a king realm power to come to this Shiniucheng, and it seemed to be related to the young man, he was very jealous, so he brought out the name of the Li family.
"Old man, I'm not here, it's hard to find?"
The voice appeared again, and at this moment, the white-robed old man looked up and found that one foot had stepped on it.
"Bang, poof......"
The white-robed old man smashed directly into the ground from mid-air like a cannonball, with a loud roar, kicking up dust, and a large pit several feet deep appeared on the avenue, and the surrounding rubble was scattered, and everyone dodged one after another, with horror on their faces.
And in the middle of that big pit, it was the Li family protector who was high up a moment ago, and at this moment, his white robe was in tatters, and the long sword on his back was also broken.
"Poof......
After a while, the white-robed old man spurted out another mouthful of old blood with difficulty, his eyes showed deep jealousy, and there were debris and dust on his body, and he looked terrified.
"I'm sorry to step on your face!"
At this moment, the god who was standing in the air was like a god, looking down at everything on this avenue, looking at the Li family protector in the deep pit, and speaking lightly, as if he was apologizing, but his tone was extremely forceful and domineering.
"Ahem~ ahem, I got in your way, I brought it all on myself. ”
The white-robed old man looked at Shen Yin, coughed a few times, and spoke respectfully, he didn't get out of the pit, because Shen Yin didn't say it, he didn't dare.
"Hmph, stinky boy, you know it's amazing, your little bit of Taoism can only burn the cauldron!"
Shen Yin ignored his words, but came to Zhou Qian's side, laughed softly, and then handed him a pill.
Zhou Qian took the pill and immediately put it in his mouth, the pill dissolved in his mouth, turning into countless spiritual energy, repairing his body, and after a while, his breathing was stable and his face was ruddy.
"Old man, if you want to come a little more, I'll really die!"
Zhou Qian's eyes widened and he complained to Shen Yin.
"Hahaha, there won't be a next time, haha!"
Shen Yin heard Zhou Qian's complaint, and immediately burst out laughing.
"Stinky boy, I didn't expect you to have murderous intentions, which really surprised me, but this is really a good way to enter the cultivation path. ”
Shen Yin glanced at Zhou Qian and exclaimed, as if he didn't mean to blame him, and there was still a trace of expectation in his eyes.
"Stinky boy, from today onwards, I can teach you what skills you want to learn!"
After hesitating for a while, he immediately spoke lightly to Zhou Qian, with a serious expression.
As soon as Zhou Qian heard this, he was so excited that he forgot about his seriously injured body, and after pondering for a while, he raised his head and said lightly:
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