This black-faced kid is weird!

The thin-faced Taoist priest looked solemn, and the frenzy in his heart suddenly became cold. The flying sword in his sleeve was irritable, and he didn't move, just staring at the two people who were quite embarrassed opposite.

How hard is a flying sword?

He's clear.

The flying sword of his junior brother Daoqing was still made by his uncles who were proficient in the art of refining weapons after looking for materials and begging for them. Gengjin, tungsten iron, fire copper Mo said let a child sit casually, you just let the person who has just stepped into the cultivation path of the Mixed Yuan Realm use his hands to break it, it is estimated that he will not bend it, let alone sit it off!

Thinking about this, he motioned to Liu Qingyuan, who was too frightened to move, to help his junior brother up, while trying to squeeze out a smile, and changed his amiable tone: "The two poor Dao are the inner disciples of the Taiping Temple of the Spirit Realm, dare to ask what sect this donor has voted for?"

"Hmph, isn't it great to be in Taipingguan, I'm from Tianhong Academy!"

Hearing that the other party said that it was from the Taiping Temple of the Spirit Realm, Xu Lang's heart jumped suddenly. As the second most famous and decent family in the spirit world, he is naturally like thunder, but he refuses to show his timidity, so he stiffens his neck and says the words "Tianhong Academy" - of course, the prefix of "Luzhou City Branch" was of course ignored by him intentionally or unintentionally.

"Oh, I didn't expect it to be the senior brother of Tianhong Academy. ”

The thin-faced Taoist priest's face was shocked. Looking at Xu Lang's embarrassed appearance, I am afraid that he has not even entered the Ning Yuan Realm - when will the cultivators under the Ning Yuan Realm be able to go to the lower realm at will?

The most strange thing is that he holds the immortal pillow in his hand and doesn't know it - he doesn't even know the immortal treasure of his own sect, which is too much to say, right?

Thinking about it so far, he didn't break it, and turned his gaze to Kuroko.

"Dare to ask if this little benefactor is also from your hospital?"

"That's nature. ”

Afraid that the stunned sunspot would show his feet, Xu Lang hurriedly replied first.

"Hehe, but I didn't expect that they are all brothers of Tianhong Academy, it seems that today's facts are misunderstood, Xiaodao is here to make amends to the two of them. ”

The thin-faced Taoist priest pretended to bend down to apologize, and Xu Lang also pretended to say continuously: "Misunderstanding, it's a pure misunderstanding."

Since this is the case, the poor road will retire first. ”

The thin-faced Taoist priest's words did not fall, and the flying sword in his hand was already thrown into the air. He stretched out his hand to grab Liu Qingyuan, who was holding the fat-faced Taoist priest, and then jumped on the back of the flying sword with the two of them. Looking at Xu Lang with a complicated expression, he nodded, and then his consciousness moved, and the flying sword under his feet turned into a cyan streamer, and suddenly flew towards Luzhou City.

Just flew away?

Xu Lang was stunned for a moment, and secretly smacked the name of Tianhong Academy. Looking down, Kuroko was already running towards the courtyard gate quickly. Seeing Kuroko's parents lying on the ground without knowing whether they were alive or dead, he hurriedly put the porcelain pillow on the ground and hurriedly ran over

"Dao Ling Immortal, I, I want to come out of Gong"

Stepping on the flying sword that was moving forward quickly, Liu Qingyuan's legs were weak, and he had been patient for a long time. Seeing that he was about to be unable to hold back, he had no choice but to say it to the thin-faced Taoist priest who was in the sword.

"Hmph, go down. ”

Dao Ling snorted coldly and didn't say much. He was in a bad mood now, and he didn't bother to scold the timid white-faced boy in front of him. Suddenly, the flying sword stopped, and slowly landed in midair, and as soon as he reached out and grabbed it, he threw Liu Qingyuan down.

"Go!" he waved his sleeve impatiently.

"Yes, yes, yes. Liu Qingyuan nodded quickly, then turned around and hurriedly drilled into the woods.

He didn't know that this urge to urinate had saved his life.

Not long after Liu Qingyuan burrowed into the woods, a lifeless black qi suddenly rose from a distance, and then attacked the two Dao Spirits on the flying sword.

"Who's coming?!"

Dao Ling looked at the black qi and shouted loudly, as if facing a great enemy.

This black aura is strangely strong, and it is prepared at a glance, and it is not accidental. At present, the junior brother is unconscious, he is not good at swordsmanship, and he is afraid that he will be invincible with ordinary talismans.

Thinking of this, he felt a little heartbroken, and directly took out his life-saving magic weapon from his arms quite cautiously.

It was a very special talisman.

It was less than two inches old, and its whole body was red, as if it had been coagulated by blood. The material for copying the runes on it is not the usual cinnabar, but the essence blood of the 10,000-year-old dragon in the Jiaolong Demon Clan!

This talisman is also famous in the spirit world. According to legend, it was the ancestor of Taipingguan who met a 10,000-year-old dragon demon in the wild during the first fairy and demon war. After beheading it with a sword, he refined his essence and blood, and by virtue of his spirituality, he printed wisps of dragon soul into the talisman one by one, making a total of more than 100 pieces. Later generations called it the "Dragon Soul Blood Talisman"!

The Dragon Soul Blood Rune is extremely precious, if it weren't for the fact that the Dao Spirit is quite talented in the way of the Rune, with its cultivation in the Solid Yuan Realm, it should not have been given this anti-heaven rune by the Rune Palace.

He held the dragon soul blood talisman tightly, and as a last resort, he was determined not to activate this life-saving hole card. Because the Dragon Soul Blood Rune can only be activated once, after releasing the Soul of the Resentful Dragon, this rune will be scrapped.

The black qi came in an instant, hanging not far from the flying sword, and then shrank inward, revealing a vague figure wrapped in black qi.

"Dragon Soul Blood Talisman? Interesting, I'm afraid the Rune Hall of Taiping Temple doesn't have much inventory, right?"

The figure in the black air said indifferently. The old voice seemed to have been polished by too much wind and frost, and it looked rough.

"Sneaky, don't you dare to show your true face?"

Dao Ling forced his composure, and said in a slight panic in his mouth, but the unsealing law decision began to be silently recited in his heart. Since the people who came knew the Dragon Soul Blood Rune and the Divine Rune Palace, but they still dared to be so light-hearted, they must have relied on it.

Without waiting for the person to speak again, Dao Ling was ready to make the first move. His eyes flashed, and when he had finished reciting the unsealing method, the dragon soul blood talisman at his fingertips immediately emitted a huge suction, instantly absorbing very little of his true yuan.

After the rune was full of true yuan, the bewitching blood red color became even more intense, and the runes as black as the abyss suddenly lit up one after another, accompanied by a roar full of resentment, and a huge amber dragon shadow suddenly burst out from the fingertips of the Dao Spirit!

"Go!"

Dao Ling pointed coldly, and the dragon shadow cracked open the mouth of the blood basin, and snaked towards the vague figure at a rapid pace, in a vain attempt to engulf it in one bite!

"Hey, a beast that has been dead for tens of thousands of years dares to be so arrogant!"

A faint voice of disdain sounded from the billowing black air, and the old figure stretched out his hand casually and pressed it between the dragon shadow's eyebrows in an instant.

"Whew!"

The dragon shadow paused for a moment, then let out a panicked cry of pain. Without any other movement from the figure, the huge dragon shadow was desperately dying under his palm. After a while, the original amber dragon body became lighter and lighter, and the dragon shadow struggled less and less, but finally it slowly dissipated into the gradually four-fold night in the evening like light smoke.

"Okay, you can go and die. ”

The wind lightly resolved the resentment of a thousand-year-old dragon, and the old man's indifferent voice sounded again, and the Dao Spirit was like being struck by lightning, and stood stunned on the spot. Before he could open his mouth to beg for mercy, the strange figure wrapped in black qi suddenly stretched out his hand, and a wisp of lifeless black qi suddenly broke away from his body, entangled the Dao Spirit whose face had changed greatly and the fat-faced Taoist priest who was unconscious.

"Peng!"

The black qi dispersed, Dao Ling's panicked expression froze on his face, and a gust of evening wind blew, and the two of them turned into flying ashes in an instant like sculptures made of wind and sand.

"The realm is too low, and it doesn't taste much. ”

The figure smashed its mouth regretfully, as if it had just finished eating. The black qi under his feet rose and surged violently, and he suddenly lost his trace in the growing night.

Frightened, he watched the black gas disappear, and Liu Qingyuan in the woods lay on the ground and didn't dare to move. He was biting a twig in his mouth, afraid that he would make a little noise

The spiritual realm, the view of peace.

Valhalla's lampkeeper yawned lazily, squinting at the sparkling lights in the main hall, feeling bored.

His daily duty was to look after these lamps that had been the same for several years. If one of them suddenly went out, he would rush to the soul bell hanging in front of Valhalla and ring it vigorously.

It's a pity that since he became a lamp keeper, except for the soul bell, which rang once a few days ago, the rest of the time has been to guard a piece of life lamp in the temple and be drowsy.

"After so many years, one died, it's annoying!"

He muttered under his breath, sometimes wishing he could run and knock over a few.

As if the heavens had heard his words, before he could finish his words, the two life lamps in the center of the hall flashed suddenly, and suddenly went out in his stunned gaze!

"This, I, I alas!"

He slapped his head fiercely, hurriedly got up from the ground, and wanted to turn around and rush to the soul bell in front of the hall.

"Bang dang!

There were two crisp breaking sounds behind him, and he was stunned, and then turned his head to look at it with an incredulous expression.

The two life lamps that were extinguished just now were also directly shattered at this time!

"Something big is going to happen," he muttered with glazed eyes.

The life lamp is broken, and the soul is gone!