Qin Xiaotian pointed at the embarrassed Master of the Gods with the flaming sword in his hand, and the corners of his mouth flashed a few sneers, as soon as he heard your name, Lao Tzu was unhappy, and he also criticized the Master of the Gods? This faintly reveals your identity, you are a heinous demon beast, helping the red-haired evil venerable do a lot of bad things!

And he looked like he was not afraid of death, scratching hysterically on the ground, one leg was obviously injured, and he didn't dare to move, but he immediately affected the injury of his foot, so he stopped a little rationally, and hugged one thigh with one hand, "You can't be Qin Xiaotian, never!"

At this time, Zhou Chousheng ran over, a flash of light flashed above his head, his face showed a little contempt, and he scolded fiercely: "What bullshit master, over the years, you have caused me to help you do some immoral things, and your sect master is too ruthless, and he still wants to bring down the internal affairs of the outer sect, it is simply a dream!"

Qin Xiaotian saw Zhou Chousheng's menacing appearance, afraid that he would suffer a loss if he rushed over to fight the Master of the Gods, so he hurriedly came over to stop him and comforted: "Master Zhou, you should leave here quickly, maybe there will be a disciple of the Demon Sect chasing after him, and he will hand it over to me." www.biquge.info"Zhou Chousheng really wanted to rush over and beat him, but he had no cultivation, so he would suffer a big loss!" He thought for a while, and felt that Qin Xiaotian's advice was very right, so he pulled back vigorously, climbed into the carriage, and shouted to the two coachmen: "Let's get out of here quickly, there is a sect master to protect us." ”

On the carriage behind, a disciple asked uneasily, "Master, wouldn't it be dangerous to leave the sect master alone like this?"

"He's worried that we're in danger, you're really stupid, along the way, can't you see what the sect master is capable of? He is a top immortal cultivator, just a demon beast, how can he be his opponent?" Hmph, answering your question is simply too tired, Zhou Chousheng is not tired, but his heart is too complicated at this time, thinking that Qin Xiaotian is not a twenty-six or seventeen-year-old young man, how can people reach such a high level of cultivation in a few years? And why is he not yet initiated, it is really better to die than to think about it.

Seeing this posture, the two coachmen were also afraid that there would be a disciple of the Demon Sect chasing after them on Meteor Ridge, so they waved the long whip, snapped a few times, and whipped on the horse's back, this time it was much heavier than the shot all the way, out of a survival instinct. The horse was in pain for a moment, raised its hooves, and was suddenly dusty, and ran off the road.

The Master of Zhushen, who was paralyzed on the ground, was already more than capable at this time, and his eyes were about to burst out when he saw Zhou Chousheng and his gang fleeing quickly. Qin Xiaotian saw that they had gone away, so his heart calmed down, and he patted the face of Master Zhushen with the flaming sword in his hand, and teased: "You damn old devil, you are too ugly, and you still want Lao Tzu to be your disciple, this is simply a great insult to me, understand?"

Master Zhushen looked furious, and suddenly there was another hysterical roar, and suddenly a puff of red smoke appeared in front of Qin Xiaotian's eyes and drifted towards Meteor Ridge.

Qin Xiaotian didn't expect this to happen, and he didn't regret killing him with a sword, because there must be other Demon Sect disciples in his cave, he was injured, and it was difficult to match Qin Xiaotian! So, he stood on his feet, flew up, and chased after the red smoke, and in less than a moment, the red smoke had already flown up the Meteor Ridge, and then fell. Qin Xiaotian also arrived, he held the flaming sword, with a heroic spirit, and snorted coldly: "What a master of the gods, Lao Tzu is going to destroy all your cave mansions, and together with your disciples, he will kill them all, so as to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

After the red smoke slowly solidified, there was a pop, and he turned into a master of the gods again, and fled to his cave in embarrassment. From time to time, he shouted loudly into the cave mansion: "Come and stop the disciple of the Bathing Sect, he has already chased after him." ”

After a moment, after the door of the cave mansion clanged, several disciples who were also wearing red Taoist robes immediately rushed out, they were all some old men of a certain age, most of them had a certain amount of cultivation. An old man with fluttering white hair sighed when he saw Master Zhushen looking so embarrassed, and his leg was still injured, "Hey, I said junior brother, didn't you go to make a deal with the disciples of the Bathing Sect?"

Don't ask you again, he pointed to Qin Xiaotian who was chasing after him, and said to them: "Quick, stop this kid from me, don't let him attack my cave!"

It turned out that these disciples of the Demon Sect were all sent by the red-haired evil venerable to assist Master Zhushen in trading with Zhou Chousheng, but he insisted on refusing to let them go with him, and let them drink tea and chat in his cave mansion, and he had already boasted in front of them. If Zhou Chousheng traded with him normally before, it would be completely complete, but this time there was a sudden change, and an irresistible little coachman Qin Xiaotian appeared, which made him lose face in front of other disciples.

Several disciples of the Demon Sect couldn't help but sneer a few times when they saw that it was a young man standing on the mountain, looking at the back of Master Zhushen, their faces showed a look of disdain, and one of them also said: "Master Zhushen, your title is Zhushen, and you were chased like this by a young man, I don't know how you got mixed up." ”

Then, they turned their faces and looked at Qin Xiaotian with a piercing gaze, and one jumped forward, stopped in the middle of the road, shouted at Qin Xiaotian, and said, "Yo, you kid is still chasing after you, what are you coming from?"

Qin Xiaotian smiled deeply, "Of course you have to catch up with the door, otherwise how can you meet you Demon Sect disciples?"

Hey, why didn't you come to the rescue, save that wreck's life?

The old man who stepped forward was black-haired, with countless wrinkles on his face, his expression was very stiff, and he couldn't see a smile, but his figure was very burly, his waist was straight, and he didn't look like he was old, and he could only judge the actual age of the other party by his face. Suddenly, he said in a deep voice: "What a big breath! Where are you coming from?" ”

Qin Xiaotian felt that at this time, it was useless to explain too much to them, except for killing them, other methods were meaningless, and he rushed out a few steps, pushing forward with both hands, and the other party also thought that Qin Xiaotian was an ordinary disciple, and he also stretched out his palms to greet him. This move is just a pretense for Qin Xiaotian, and the real strength has exploded, and it hasn't started yet?

He wants to let the opponent kill him with one move when he actually fights. Nowadays, many immortal cultivators can only catch one of his moves, and they will be injured if they don't die.

Seeing the black-haired old man greet him with his palms, the corners of Qin Xiaotian's mouth showed a few sneers, and then his feet hit the ground, and immediately two powerful air currents rushed out of his palms and shot directly at the other party.

The other party was caught off guard, only to find that he had already fallen on the Qin Xiaotian, and he originally had the heart of contempt for the enemy, and the black-haired disciple's chest of "Boom" directly burst into two large holes, and the internal organs splashed out and shot on the body of the disciple behind, and the disciple of the Demon Sect in the back was so frightened that he fell down.

The black-haired old man snapped and fell to the ground without moving.