The old Taoist priest opened his eyes and said with a gloomy face: "When did it happen?"

"Just now, the little junior brother's soul card suddenly cracked without warning, and he should have been killed by someone in a battle. The middle-aged Taoist replied.

When the old Taoist heard this, his face became even more gloomy, and the two broom eyebrows fell upside down violently, and he sneered and said: "I don't know which faction of sword immortals, even my beloved disciple of Feilei Zhenren dares to kill!"

The middle-aged Taoist said: "The little junior brother has been very close to Lu Tianyou, the owner of the Aoyue Villa, in recent days, and the death of the little junior brother is mostly related to him. ”

When the middle-aged Taoist said this, he couldn't help but sigh, and said: "The disciple reminded the junior brother not to have too deep a relationship with the people in the rivers and lakes, so as not to get involved in the vendetta of the rivers and lakes and add a lot of cause and effect, but unfortunately the little junior brother didn't listen, hey......"

"Zhen'er is dead, it's too late to say anything now!" Feilei Zhenren's eyes showed a cold light: "Quickly go and capture that Lu Tianyou for questioning, if you let the real person know who did it, go to the sky and enter the earth, and you will definitely take the head to sacrifice Zhen'er's spirit in the sky!"

......

After killing the Qingpao Daoist and sweeping away the talisman and pill on his body, Han Cheng performed the light skill of "Glimpse of Floating Light" and hurried non-stop.

In order to avoid being intercepted and killed again, this time, he deliberately dressed up in disguise, and brought a curtain to cover his face, and when he was in a hurry, he did not take the official road, but chose the small road to walk, day and night, just like that, he traveled at a speed of 1,000 miles a day, and rushed for dozens of days in a row, and finally left Gui Province and entered Xiang Province.

Seeing that it was getting closer and closer to the Ziling Valley of Huangshan in Anhui Province, a trace of uneasiness suddenly rose in my heart for no reason, giving people a feeling of impending disaster.

He couldn't help but urge the magic robe to protect his body, and secretly buckled the frost sword, raising the guard to the highest, and after a while, a silver and green sword light flashed, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, a short and thin Taoist priest with crane hair and a childish face appeared, and this short and thin Taoist priest was naturally a real person with flying thunder.

After seeing Han Cheng, he smiled coldly and said, "Boy, you killed Zhen'er!"

After Han Cheng appeared, his heart became more and more uneasy, the aura on this old Taoist priest was like flowing water, and every gesture could give him a great pressure.

From this, he concluded that the cultivation of this old Dao was definitely higher than him, and it was much higher, and he might be a master of Ling Xuan or even the Purple Mansion realm.

"The Zhen'er in the mouth of this old Taoist priest should be the young green-robed Taoist, mother, killed a small one, and came an old one, it's really unlucky!"

Han Cheng slandered for a while in his heart, but he refused to admit it, he withstood the pressure, pretended to be at a loss, and said, "What Zhen'er, I don't know, old Taoist, you recognize the wrong person!"

"Don't pretend to be garlic with this real person, you have Zhen'er's breath on your body, and most of the flying thunder talismans in Zhen'er's hands are on you!" Speaking of this, Feilei Zhenren couldn't help but smile, and said: "Boy, thanks to your greed, if it weren't for the flying thunder talisman on your body that left a trace of tracking on the real person, it would be really difficult for the real person to find you out from the vast sea of people for a while!"

"Oops!"

Han Cheng's face changed slightly when he heard this, he didn't expect that it was the few thunder talismans on the Qing-robed Daoist who revealed his whereabouts, he had already known that those immortal Dao masters still had such skills, he would never dare to covet those few talismans.

"Hey, that's really careless, I'm going to have to learn a lesson next time. ”

Feilei Zhenren seemed to see what Han Cheng was thinking, he smiled, and said with a frosty face: "Boy, don't regret it, you don't have a next time, the cause and effect of Zhen'er will be understood by the old Tao today!"

Before the words fell, he sacrificed the Flying Thunder Sword, and the ten fingers of his hands were as dazzling as flying, and he actually spewed out a silver and blue sword light dozens of zhang long, and the sword light was like thousands of thunderbolts gathering around his body, roaring all the time, and countless electric thunderbolts gathered into a long rainbow, soaring into the sky, like a dragon flying into the sky, slashing straight towards Han Cheng.

"Sword Qi Rainbow!"

Han Cheng's complexion changed drastically, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly merged his sword and wrapped his body in the golden sword qi of Frost Jiao.

The integration of body and sword can make the body and the flying sword merge, integrate attack and defense, reduce the attack surface, and increase the fit between the body and the flying sword, which is the best way to improve the lethality of the flying sword in a short time.

After the body and sword were united, the Frost Jiao Sword also spewed out a golden sword light several zhang long, and a flying spin directly avoided the flying sword of the Flying Thunder Real Man and stabbed towards its flesh.

Fei Lei Zhenren quickly resisted with his sword, and said with a disdainful smile: "It turned out to be 'body and sword unity', but it's a pity that your kid's swordsmanship is too lame, and he can't practice it at home!"

After saying that, silently reciting the incantation, the sky suddenly darkened, and then it lit up again, and a huge cyan thunder light slashed directly on the frost Jiao sword, and a shocking sound broke out, and the power was several times stronger than the thunder talisman of the blue-robed Daoist!

Frost Jiao was blown up by the huge thunder and the speed was blunt, deviating from the original direction of attack, the thunder flashed, and the sword body crackled for a while, although Han Cheng, who was wrapped in sword qi, had a magic robe to protect him, but because Frost Jiao was a thing of gold and iron, he was most afraid of thunder and lightning, and his heart was hit hard all of a sudden.

Before he could recover, the flying sword of the Flying Thunder True Person had already turned into a long rainbow and hit the frost Jiao, the flying thunder sword light was not only extremely sharp, but also the sword body also accumulated a trace of thunder and lightning, and the current thunder flashed non-stop.

Although the frost Jiao sword light could resist the invasion of the flying thunder sword qi, it could not resist the thunder and lightning wrapped around the flying thunder sword, and Han Cheng, who was in the sword light, seemed to be wrapped in a thunder net, in great pain, his soul was seriously injured, and his mana was also consumed very quickly, his mind relaxed, and he directly broke away from the state of the unity of the body and the sword, and fell to the ground.

In a panic, he hurriedly shrank his head, put his shoulders together, and landed on the ground with the thickest part of the skin and flesh behind his shoulders.

I finally got up and still felt a splitting headache, the internal organs in my abdomen rolled violently, and streams of sour water went straight to the top of my throat and eyes, and I said, "It's so dangerous!"

Seeing that Han Cheng fell to the ground and didn't die, Fei Lei Zhenren immediately slashed at him with the Imperial Flying Thunder Sword, with a cruel smile in his eyes, as if he had seen his tragic end.

Before the flying sword arrived, the sword rainbow had arrived, Han Cheng's soul was seriously injured, and it was too late to urge the frost Jiao to block it, afraid that the golden wisp magic robe would not be able to withstand the flying thunder sword qi, and in a moment's time, he stimulated the life-saving talisman that the drunken Taoist gave him, and his body was tightly wrapped in a golden light.

As soon as the talisman was activated, the Flying Thunder Sword Rainbow had already swept Han Cheng in the golden light package, and bursts of ripples erupted, and after the Sword Rainbow, it was the Flying Sword itself.

With the sound of "bang", the flying thunder sword body finally pierced Han Cheng's vajra armor after a stalemate with the golden light for dozens of breaths, and the remaining momentum was not exhausted, and then stabbed the golden wisp of the magic robe, although the magic robe was not pierced, the thunder light mana contained in the sword body shocked Han Cheng and flew out.

When he got up again, his internal organs had been severely shaken, his true qi was stagnant, Han Cheng couldn't help but spurt out several mouthfuls of blood, staining his magic robe red, and the Frost Jiao Sword also screamed and returned to his master's hand, at this time, the golden light on the sword was already very dim.