Taixuan killed this big man by means of gods and demons, and cured Kou Zhong in the blink of an eye, if it weren't for Kou Zhong's bloody clothes, it would be difficult to see that he was a person who was seriously injured by wearing his chest, and it was very shocking to the martial arts people present for a while, and they were all silent, and they didn't dare to coax anymore.

Kou Zhong said: "Master, the disciple has disgraced you. ”

Taixuan said: "It's not bad, you haven't completely wasted your time in the past two years." ”

The master and apprentice were talking, at this time, a raged mighty old man and a middle-aged old Confucian accompanied a chubby middle-aged official to walk out of the inner hall, the ragged mighty old man was Ouyang Xiyi, the Confucian was the great Confucian Wang Tong, and the big official was Wang Shichong, the lord of Luoyang City.

That Ouyang Xiyi said: "Dare to ask Dao Chief, but two years ago, on the big river outside Yangzhou City, he killed thousands of armies with one finger, and in the past two years, he has gone around saving the dead and helping the wounded, saving the people, and the Taixuan Dao Chief, who is known as the true immortal?"

Taixuan said: "If there is no second Taixuan in this world, then it should be me." ”

Ouyang Xiyi and Wang Tong glanced at each other, and said with a smile: "Dao Chang is really a true immortal, and he has a bodhisattva's heart, he has treated many refugees in the past two years, he is really a living immortal, please accept my wait!"

Taixuan waved his hand, and an invisible true qi helped the two of them up, and said: "My Taoist has always been a merit to help the world, when the people are miserable today, the poor Dao is in the Daomen, how can you see death and not save it, but it's a trivial matter." ”

Wang Shichong said: "Bold thief Taoist, in the past, he dared to kill my Great Sui officers and soldiers and Yuwen Grand Governor, and today he dared to kill people and set fire to him at the Tonglao Birthday Banquet, I don't know if the city lord is here? Come, take down this thief and Taoist for me!"

In Wang Shichong's opinion, the person in front of him is at most a superb martial artist, as for what kind of imperial envoy flame, to treat wounds, it must be some kind of obstacle of the Taoist priest of Youfang, although everyone said that this Taoist priest had killed Yu Wenhua and a thousand cavalry with his own strength two years ago, but no one saw it, the news was just from the people of the Song Dynasty, whether it was true or not, I don't know.

Maybe it was Song Valve who killed Yu Wenhua and pushed the blame on this Taoist priest, and this matter was in full view, no one helped this Taoist priest, if he could kill him, not only could he sell the Yuwen family a good, but also gather the ambition of the people present, which would be of great benefit to future events.

As soon as Wang Shichong gave the order, several teams of soldiers came from all directions, surrounded the surroundings, stretched their bows and arrows, swords and guns out of their sheaths, and faced the three Taixuan masters and apprentices, Shan Wanjing and Na Shangming, just waiting for Wang Shichong to give an order, and then ten thousand arrows were fired to kill Taixuan.

Wang Tong hurriedly said: "Wang City Lord, Taixuan Dao has been helping people for a long time, but it is an immortal who has descended into the world, how can you be rude to him." ”

Wang Shichong said: "Tong Lao, it's not that the official doesn't give you face, it's really this person who actually kills people and sets fire in front of the official, he doesn't take the official in his eyes, if the official doesn't care, where is the official authority, come, give me arrows!"

With Wang Shichong's order, a group of soldiers immediately fired thousands of arrows and went straight to Taixuan and the others.

Na Shang Ming roared: "Lord Shangshu, quickly order them to stop, I am the next master of the Eastern Underworld Sect, and this is the Eastern Immortal Princess." ”

Wang Shichong couldn't help but regret a little when he heard Shang Ming's words, but the military order was like a mountain, and it was difficult to chase after him, so he had to pretend that he didn't hear it.

Seeing that these ten thousand arrows were shooting directly at Taixuan and the others, and were about to reach the surrounding body, Shang Ming drew his sword and kept waving it in his hand, but Kou Zhong and the others knew Taixuan's methods, so they stood there in a hurry.

Taixuan saw that these ten thousand arrows were about to stab a few people, but he didn't panic, the Zhou Liuhuo formed a large net around a few people, and all the arrows were ignited and turned into ashes by the Zhouliu Huojin, but there were Dao Dao rockets in the void, which were the same as the number of arrows just shot, one was not much, one was not many, but all of them were composed of flames.

I didn't see how Taixuan moved, these ten thousand flame arrows shot directly at all the soldiers who surrounded them, and as soon as these fierce rocket lights shot into the bodies of these soldiers, they immediately turned into the "frying water" of the fire recipe of longevity, burning the vitality in the bodies of these soldiers, and only burning these soldiers could not die, Wang Shichong was even more shocked when he saw it, and his legs trembled.

Taixuan looked at Wang Shichong coldly and said, "Your reliance is gone, now you choose how you want to die." ”

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of elegant and ethereal Xiao Yin, the notes of Xiao Yin and the breathing of the notes, the transition between the musical phrases and the musical phrases, through the Xiao Yin water and milk blending, even if there is a break, the listening sound will only have the lingering feeling of endless Jinjin and death. Its fire is well understood, and it has reached the peak of the Xiaodao realm.

As Xiao Yin suddenly became high and generous, and suddenly complained and whispered, high to infinite, low to infinite, everyone was stupid for a while.

Tai Xuan heard this empty and ethereal Xiao Yin, and felt better than the rest of the others, the breathing of the notes and the notes asked, the transition between the musical phrases, and the intertwined confession of the Xiao Yin, even if there was a break, the listening sound would only have the lingering feeling of endless and dead. Its fire is well understood, and it has reached the peak of the Xiaodao realm.

With Xiao Yin, he suddenly raised and generous, and suddenly complained and whispered.