Qiao Chen Anshi only knew that the silver needle was strange under the induction of the heavy pupil, so he didn't use his hands to touch it, but just took it into his palm with mana, only to see that the needle was as thin as a hair, like crystal, almost completely transparent, and the tip was glowing with a deep blue color, and there was still palpitations in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that this double pupil could warn him a moment in advance when he was in danger of death, I was afraid that he would have accidentally touched the other party's way at this time.

I didn't dare to be careless in my heart, and I cheered up the spirit of twelve, and the black and white qi was rolled, and the silver needle was directly dissolved, and I looked at a few people opposite, but I saw that the middle-aged Taoist who spoke first looked at him nervously, and when he touched his eyes, his face was white.

"It's you!"

Qiao Chenan whispered to himself, his face was already a little chilly, the middle-aged Taoist originally relied on this trick to kill a lot of Jindan monks, originally thought that Qiao Chenan would also die under this move, who would have thought that the other party's sense was so sensitive, not only was he not injured, but he didn't know what means he used to turn the silver needle away.

At this time, the acupuncture shot by the violet umbrella had already come to him, Qiao Chenan stretched out his hand and held it forward, and black and white qi gushed out from the acupuncture points in various parts of his body, turning into a long river of black and white that shimmered and colored, and with a brush upward, the acupuncture was dissolved, not only that, but also under Qiao Chenan's control, he probed into the violet umbrella in mid-air.

The old Taoist didn't know that the black and white were powerful, and the violet umbrella was covered in it under the carelessness, and suddenly felt that the spiritual power on the magic weapon was invaded, so he wanted to recall it, and the next moment, his complexion changed, and he saw that the violet umbrella was completely lost, glowing with a dead gray, and it shattered into several pieces with a click, and fell to the sea, which had turned into scrap iron.

Qiao Chen'an's face was cold, he jumped forward, stepped on the black and white Erqi River, his big sleeves fluttered, and rushed towards the middle-aged Taoist first.

"Fellow Daoists, be careful, this humanist technique is weird, it can fall into people's magic weapons, and it must not be shaken!" The old Taoist had been refining the magic weapon for many years and was destroyed, and he immediately reminded loudly.

When the middle-aged Taoist saw Qiao Chen'an rushing towards him, he panicked in his heart, and hurriedly said: "What are you fellow Daoists waiting for?

Qiao Chen'an's expression remained unchanged, but there was a mana true pattern in his body, and a figure of a peng bird faintly appeared behind him, and the blue light on his body flashed, and he disappeared from the spot, directly across a distance of hundreds of meters, and appeared in front of the middle-aged Taoist.

The middle-aged Taoist was shocked and his body trembled, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly retreated, and at the same time urged the mana to form a circle of protective aura on the surface of the body, Qiao Chen'an just didn't see it, shook his shoulders, and punched forward, there was black and white between his palms and fingers, and the aura around the middle-aged Daoist's body was melted at the touch of it.

Before he could react, Qiao Chen'an's fist had already fallen on his shoulder, only to hear a soft pop, blood rained, and half of the middle-aged Taoist's shoulder was directly shattered, and he fell down with a scream, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Qiao Chen'an looked back and saw a big seal of Aoki coming towards him, but he didn't dodge or dodge, his right hand stretched forward, spread out his palm, and the black and white qi turned into a tornado and swallowed it, but in a moment, the big seal turned into scrap iron.

Everyone has no change of color, how could they have thought that they would be killed by Qiao Chen'an in an instant, putting aside the other party's cultivation, his Taoist skills are extremely strange, but he has great power, especially the black and white qi, which can actually fall into people's magic weapons, just this point, it will abolish their strength of seventy or eighty percent of their means.

Qiao Chenan looked at the nervous people and laughed: "Aren't you going to kill me with a fierce attitude? Why have you become a shrunken turtle now?"

Hearing this, the faces of several people became unsightly, and the bearded monk who released the firebird before took a few steps forward and snorted coldly: "Vertical Zi Hugh is going to be arrogant, and Yang Xiu will teach Your Excellency a high move in the Lower Imperial Spirit Gate!"

With a whistle of mouth, the mana erupted, and two perfect golden lotuses appeared on the top, and with a move, several streamers flew out of the sleeves, rising in the wind, turning into a ten-zhang long frog, a snow-white tiger with snow-white hair, and two cranes with bright feathers, all of which were majestic.

Yang Xiu pointed his hand forward and shouted, "Go!" Several beast spirits rushed towards Qiao Chen'an.

The old Taoist Ma Yue stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time that the Imperial Spirit Gate takes the essence blood of the demon clan and refines the method of spiritual spirit, which is very mysterious, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary!" The rest of them all nodded.

Yang Xiu showed a hint of smugness on his face when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Let all the Taoist friends see and laugh!"

The frog scales are the same as the dragon, but there is a little bit of agility in his eyes, there is no life on his body, it is obviously a dead thing, he twisted his body in mid-air, rushed towards Qiao Chen'an with his teeth and claws, and opened his mouth to spew out two clouds of water.

Qiao Chen'an opened his mouth and spit out, let out a breath of clear air, the two clouds of water were wiped out in an instant, and as soon as the palm of his hand was turned over, a purple gourd appeared in the palm of his hand, and as soon as the mana was urged, a purple thunder was spit out from the gourd's mouth, and it fell on top of the frog, with a loud bang, the frog spirit let out a wail, which exploded into countless pieces, and then broke the white tiger spirit, which ran out of power and slowly dispersed.

There was a sudden strong wind on the top, and the two cranes rushed down from left to right, a pair of sharp beaks pecked at Qiao Chen'an's head, the wings stretched out like knives, and the feathers were glowing with cold streamers, slashing towards his waist and abdomen.

Qiao Chen recited it with peace of mind, but he didn't see any movement, a little golden light suddenly fell from his waist, and he rushed into the sky in a moment, as if a meteor was chasing the moon, and in an instant, he came to the side of the two cranes, and the Gengjin sword qi spewed thin, and cut it down!

Yang Xiu saw that the several spirit beast spirits he had summoned with all his strength had been wiped out in an instant, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a little golden light from the corner of his eye, and before he could react, he only felt a chill in his neck, and then he saw his headless corpse.

"Yang Daoyou!"

A group of people felt a chill down their spines, and there was already a little fear in their eyes when they looked at Qiao Chen'an, Yang Xiu's six-turn realm, actually in the head-to-head battle with Qiao Chen'an, he only lasted one round and was cut down, all of them were shocked, how powerful is the opponent's fighting ability?

Qiao Chen laughed loudly: "Which fellow Daoist is next?"

A little golden light in front of him is horizontal, and the black and white behind him is like a vast sea.

When everyone heard the voice, they all subconsciously took a step back, glanced at each other, and saw a little fear in each other's eyes, for a while, no one dared to fight, and they couldn't help but regret a little, the other party had let go of their disciples earlier, and they had already given them enough face, why did they have to not forgive, and then come to the door afterwards?

Seeing this, Qiao Chenan sneered, put away his black and white qi, and said, "Let me send you to the West Heaven!"

Untie the Kaiyang bow from the waist, the legs are slightly separated, pull hard, the bowstring is tight, the purple light on the bow body is flourishing, and the golden lotus vision appears on the top, like sea mana pouring into the bow, turning into a brilliant arrow feather!

In the next moment, as soon as the handle was released, the sound of a tiger roaring and a dragon's groan suddenly sounded above the sea, and the mana turned into an arrow and rushed into the sky!