Chapter 6: Vicious Fighting
Tian Qing knew that he had to make a move, if he waited for the three of them to climb over the courtyard wall, with their terrifying killing speed, I was afraid that all the people in the courtyard would be killed in a few minutes.
The man with the strange blade was suddenly shocked in his heart, and he asked himself that with his hearing, the only person who could go around behind him without being noticed by him was a martial arts master who was famous for his skills.
The man with the strange blade whispered to his companion, and the three of them turned back.
Although it was dark, the martial arts master's eyesight was still very amazing, and the person with the strange blade could see the true face of the person who was blocking their movements. The body is slightly thin, the lower plate is unstable, and the temples are not slightly bulging like those of the inner masters. So he settled down for a while, but thinking that this person's unaware aura still made him quite jealous, the person holding the strange blade still planned to ask this person where he came from first.
"I don't know where Your Excellency came from," said the man with the strange blade in a low voice.
Tian Qing said slowly, "It doesn't matter where I came from, if I didn't come today, would this household be wiped out?"
The man with the strange blade nodded, "That's right, but you're here, and this household will still die"
Tian Qing's face instantly became gloomy, and he said, "Then what kind of grudge do they have with you?"
"I, the Black Dragon, will act without grudges!
"Then you should be damned," Tian Qing said coldly.
The other of the three members of the Black Dragon Society finally couldn't help it, the red hair and black face of the man were like a ghost at night. said angrily: "Big brother Mo and this kid are talking nonsense! The kid will eat me first!"
The man was holding a golden-backed machete, let out a low roar, his legs turned at a strange angle, and he actually spun on the spot, and then turned to Tian Qing like a whirlwind.
Tian Qing saw the ferocity of the red-haired man, and the small stone in his hand that had been held for a long time was driven by Tian Qing's spiritual power, and he swooped towards the red-haired man.
"Brother Xian, be careful," the man with the strange blade exclaimed.
But the speed of the stone was so fast that the red-haired man was hit on the back of his hand without seeing it clearly, and there was a crisp click, and the machete in the red-haired man's hand came out of his hand, and he squatted on the ground with the back of his hand, his face was extremely painful and distorted, obviously the bones on the back of his hand had been broken, but the man endured the pain and did not make a sound, so as not to wake up the sleeping people in the town and make them the target of public criticism.
In fact, Tian Qing's hand of flying stones is cultivated in the mountains, eating "Bigu Pills" all day long, lacking oil and water in his stomach, looking at the little beasts in the mountains and feeling greedy, so he practiced for a long time and practiced this little trick of "Spiritual Power Flying Stones". This "Spiritual Power Flying Stone" is naturally useless to the immortal cultivators, because when the immortal cultivators are fighting the Fa, no one will be so stupid as to practice the body protection aura without opening it, and ordinary small stones will not be able to penetrate this spiritual light, but Tian Qing's cultivation is too low, and the body protection aura cannot be cultivated, otherwise, even if this red-haired man hits, he will be unscathed.
Tian Qing was a little disappointed, this blow did not solve one person, and it was basically impossible to use the same technique again. Originally, he had practiced this flying stone to where to point, but because of this uneasy routine, he actually spun around, and the flying stone was originally aimed at the head of the red-haired man, but he didn't expect to be blocked by the back of the hand that had just turned in front of him.
"Three indiscriminate tricks!" the man with the strange blade was furious. But he was also very jealous of Tian Qing's flying stones.
He slammed the strange blade in his hand to his chest, and with a wave of his other hand, it spilled out a flood of white powder, which turned into a large white mist in the blink of an eye, enveloping the four of them.
His idea is very simple, since you play the secret weapon well, then let's play the dark one with you, the strange blade in his hand can't help but clench a little, looking for an opportunity to attack at any time.
Tian Qing didn't dare to stay in this fog, although he didn't fight with others, but with his love of reading, he had read a lot of classics in the Qingyuanguan Library, including the means of secular martial artists to use poison, some powerful, even if the attacked person held his breath, the poisonous gas could still penetrate from the pores of the body, so that the attacked person was poisoned.
Tian Qing performed a light body technique, his toes were a little back, and he jumped out of the mist in an instant. Under Tian Qing's divine sense, this mist was naturally insignificant.
Tian Qing pinched the trick with one hand, and an egg-sized fireball slowly formed on Tian Qing's fingertips, Tian Qing used his divine sense to lock on the person holding the strange blade, and with a flick of his fingertips, the fireball came out of his hand.
Although the person holding the strange blade was in the fog, he saw a ball of fire coming towards him, and subconsciously waved the strange blade to slash at the firelight, and the strange blade knife was in the middle of the fireball, and the fireball was hit head-on, turning into flames in the sky, and spreading to the surroundings in a fan shape, these flames were all over the sky, except for the person holding the strange blade who reacted quickly, jumped up immediately after splitting the fireball, and was not hit by the flames, while his two companions were not spared, ignited by the flames, and the screams did not come out, and they turned into two white ashes in an instant.
The mist in the sky was also evaporated by the terrifying heat of the fireball, revealing a stunned man with a strange blade.
The man holding the strange blade froze in place, muttering to himself, "Immortal cultivator, this is immortal cultivator"
Tian Qing looked coldly at the person holding the strange man. Deep in his heart, he was extremely shocked, firstly, this Bing Monster Blade could withstand the high temperature of the fireball technique without being damaged in the slightest, and secondly, this person actually knew that he was an immortal cultivator.
The man holding the strange blade suddenly knelt on the ground, threw the strange blade in his hand aside, and said with a fanatical face, "Lord Immortal, disciple Hong Ming, has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, offended Lord Immortal, kneeling and begging the Immortal Master to put the small one under the door, and the small one is a cow and a horse and does not regret it." ”
Tian Qing was a little speechless, how could this person be more excited than the moment he saw Ma Zhenren flying. This fluttering feeling of being high up and in charge of the lives and killings of others arose spontaneously, and the killing intent in his heart was also reduced by three points.
"Of course you can't accept you as an apprentice, but if you make a poisonous oath in front of me and promise to change your evil and return to righteousness in the future, I can still let you live for a day" Tian Qing chuckled lightly and said. Tian Qing is not a person who loves to kill, and the Confucian ideas in his books still teach him to be "benevolent" since he was a child.
Hong Ming was a little disappointed, "Since the immortal master doesn't look down on the small one, then the small one swears, if he commits another murder in the future, he will be hit by five thunders..." The distance between the two was no more than two zhang, and almost instantly, Hong Ming burst into front of Tian Qing.
But Tian Qing has also been guarding against Hong Ming, and when he saw him suddenly, he pinched the law with his right hand, and a palm thunder slashed towards Hong Ming's finger knife.
This palm thunder struck Hong Ming, and he also gave him an oath that five thunders would die on the top.
But the scene that happened next made Tian Qing shocked.
The thunder in his palm didn't slash Huang Ming's fingers, but turned into a white light and was sucked into a funnel-shaped trinket on Huang Ming's wrist.
In a panic, Tian Qing had no choice but to stretch out his arm to block in front of him, and Huang Ming's finger knife stabbed Tian Qing's arm fiercely.