The three Taoist priests were all furious, they had deliberately set up an ambush, loose on the outside and tight on the inside, intending to wait for the enemy to emerge and immediately join forces to strangle him.

Who knew that the other party stopped when he was still a foot away from the door, and casually shot a ray of light, just breaking their ambush.

The long-haired monk looked at the light that flew back, and his eyes flashed with horror. The key to breaking their ambush was this glimmer of light.

This light was fast and sharp, and it shot over, directly cutting off a layer of his body protection technique, if it weren't for the existence of a horse's head, I am afraid that his neck would have been cut out of the boss's mouth, and his body would be directly defeated.

After thinking about it, the long-haired Taoist priest suddenly knew that the enemy in front of him was not a good match, and his heart tightened, and he shouted: "Wait!"

When the sword-wielding monk heard this, his killing intent suddenly stopped, but his gaze remained calm.

Yu Dao squinted his eyes slightly, protecting Jiang Qiongju and the donkey behind him. He summoned the millilight, causing it to jump on his fingertips with a sound of slicing through the air.

"Your Excellency, do not do it. The long-haired monk hurriedly said a word, and when he saw that Yu Dao was frozen, his heart was relieved, and he replied, "That was a misunderstanding just now. ”

"The three of them are monks of the Taiji Palace, and this trip is to eliminate the scattered cultivation of evil. Your Excellency is heroic, not very old and has advanced cultivation, and you must be a member of the great sect. ”

"We have made a mistake, and I ask for your forgiveness. The bearded monk pinched his beard and quickly explained.

Yu Dao was stunned when he heard this, and exhaled lightly, his face softened slightly. When the other two monks heard this, they also saw Yu Dao's expression, and the murderous intent on their faces also faded mostly.

"Very good, very good!" Seeing this, the long-haired Taoist priest slapped his hands and sighed: "The three of us, we still have to compensate the Taoist friends." ”

"Please ask Daoyou to be discharged from the hospital for a talk. "The Taoist priest made a move.

When Jiang Qiongju heard this, she frowned slightly, and a strange sense of shock rose in her heart, and she hurriedly pulled the hem of Yu Dao's clothes. But Yu Dao had already walked out in small steps, and Jiang Qiongju's fingers fluttered into the air.

Suddenly, Jiang Qiongju was shocked and her face was panicked.

Yu Dao bowed his head as he walked, and he said softly: "I see." ”

After only three steps, a strange gaze appeared in the eyes of the three Taoist priests, and their faces changed drastically

"Death to the thief!" shouted twice!

The long-haired Taoist priest took out a bronze bell and shook it violently, and the sound of the air was overflowing;

Yu Dao's face changed, a look of struggle flashed on his face, and he hurriedly turned sideways to avoid the sword light.

Jiang Qiongju was standing behind Yu Dao, and when she saw the sword light, her heart tightened, and she wanted to rush over and push Yu Dao away. But in the midst of the ringing, she couldn't control her movements.

"Fuji!"

Yu Dao turned sideways, the sword light formed a line, cutting vertically from his waist, and the black Dao Po suddenly cut off most of it, and the sword light scraped over his body.

Yu Dao's face turned pale, and his face was painful.

Suddenly, a mournful cry sounded: "Senior brother!"

"Senior brother!"

The long-haired Taoist priest and the sword-wielding Taoist priest stood on the spot, watching the Taoist priest holding the seal freeze and spit blood foaming from his mouth.

As soon as the wind blew, the body of the Taoist priest who held the seal was split in half and fell directly to the ground, without any more sound.

When Yu Dao saw this scene, his eyes flashed with coldness.

By the time he took a step, the light on his fingers had vanished. This is him controlling the ground and leaving, quietly approaching the three Taoist priests.

Now that the war has not started, the Taoist side has directly lost one member, and it is still a member who can shelter three people, so the other party is not surprised.

"Thief!" the two Taoist priests were furious.

Yu Dao stared at the two of them, his face indifferent.

If it weren't for the other party's scheming, which caused him to have to lose a light halfway, I'm afraid the two people on the other side would also be disabled.

When the two Taoist priests saw Yu Dao's expression, they were even more angry.

"Take your life!"

The scene was full of spiritual light, and the sword qi roared, and the momentum was amazing!

Jiang Qiongju saw the three of them fighting, and they couldn't intervene in a breath, so they could only lead the donkey to retreat.

In a few moments, most of the inn was demolished, and the entire courtyard was flattened.

"Death to the thief!"

The scene was full of dust, and the three of them were crushed by the smoke and dust, and they directly became disgraced.

The three of them were all low-level cultivators, and two of them couldn't even use spells, so they naturally couldn't support the cleanliness. And although the long-haired Taoist priest can use magic, how dare he waste mana at such a moment of life and death.

In the smoke and dust, wisps of fire flickered, and a large bell quietly appeared, crashing directly into Yu Dao.

Yu Daozheng was holding the Du Erhu in his hand and shouted: "Bah!"

Invisible light surged up, dragging the long-haired Taoist priest and the sword-wielding Taoist priest, and then the slashing immortal knife appeared, and the illusory figure behind it opened its eyes and flew out violently.

"Ahh

The long-haired Taoist priest's eyes were frightened, and he gritted his teeth, he did not withdraw his mana, but still controlled the big bell and blasted towards Yu Dao, wanting to surround Wei to save Zhao.

Yu Dao suddenly turned his head to look at him, sneered, and wanted to kill him regardless of it.

The long-haired Taoist priest is horrified!

The big bell crashed into the courtyard, crushed the bluestone wall, and smashed it on Yu Dao.

"Poof!"

"It's done," the long-haired Taoist priest glared.

The smoke and dust drifted by, and a rickety figure appeared at the place where the bell fell, and Yu Dao covered his sleeves and kept coughing.

Seeing this, the long-haired Taoist priest stretched out his hand and pointed at Yu Dao, in disbelief: "Demon, Demon Sect Cultivator......" Before he finished speaking, his eyes bulged, and a red mouth cracked in the center of his face.

The Immortal Slashing Knife slashed at him, directly splitting him in half.

"Ahem,," Yu Dao hunched over and kept coughing.

With the blow just now, the long-haired Taoist priest used all his mana, if it weren't for the fact that Yu Dao's physique had already reached the middle stage of refining skin and was refined, he would have lost his five internal organs and his brain burst to death when he received this blow.

Even so, Yu Dao was still uncomfortable, his internal organs were all injured, and if he didn't manage it well, he would fall into the root of the disease, and this was a fatal threat to the casual cultivation.

"Fortunately, there is a heart that does not give up. Yu Dao's heart palpitated, and he was secretly happy.

After the children of the great sect are injured, they can get medicine from the sect and have a good environment for recuperation. However, casual cultivation does not have such conditions, and often can only endure hardship, and if you can't survive, you will die, and if you survive, your body will be damaged, and the avenue will be difficult.

To put it mildly, this distinction is like that of a domestic dog and a wild dog.

Just when Yu Dao had not yet eased up, a killing machine suddenly appeared.

The smoke and dust were blown away, and the sword-wielding priest rushed straight towards Yu Dao. His arms were broken at elbows, and he was still spurting blood, and his body was covered in blood, and he was miserable.

"Monk, bastard, die!!" the sword-wielding priest bit the hilt of his sword, his eyes fierce and fierce.

Yu Dao's pupils shrank, and the soul of the dead was overflowing!

He tried to avoid it, but his body had just been wounded, and his movements were as slow as an old man's.

Yu Dao watched the sword-wielding Taoist rush towards him, and gritted his teeth: "Sect monk, it's really hateful!!"

The sound of the sword stabbing sounded.