In the direction of the source of the thunder, a person slowly walked in.

The person who came was dressed in white with blue trim, and although the clothes were loose, they still looked tall.

His facial features are upright, his eyebrows are clear, his eyes are black and white, and his eyes are full of coldness.

The person who came was Kiyohara.

Because the road ahead is blocked, the heart is not smooth.

Seeing the heavy damage of Gu Cang, the anger of Qingyuan.

"Who are you?"

Guo Lao's face was ugly, and he saw that his forearm was already a piece of charcoal, and his expression was distorted and painful.

And Xu Daoyou and Feng Daoyou on the side were even more shocked.

They watched from the sidelines and saw it very clearly.

A crimson thunderbolt came in an instant, and its trajectory was almost invisible to the naked eye.

The thunder fell on the rune sword, and the wooden rune sword in Guo Lao's hand suddenly shattered, and the thunder spread instantly, and the forearm turned into charcoal.

Fortunately, Guo Lao Dao has reached the completion of the second heaven, and his true qi is always running around his body, so that he can intercept Yu Wei and not spread throughout his body.

"Me?" Qing Yuan held the iron rod and walked slowly, his eyes fell on Gu Cang, who was dying on the ground, and then he raised his head and looked at Guo Lao.

The old man surnamed Guo only saw a pair of black and white eyes, and his whole body was cold, like falling into an ice cave.

Qingyuan's footsteps were slow, but he was approaching step by step.

The old man surnamed Guo gradually retreated.

Qingyuan walked over and said, "I am the one who taught it the Dao Method. ”

"What?" the three of them were all surprised, and the cultivator surnamed Xu couldn't help but say, "It's clearly a spirit, how can it be...... I see you seeing me waiting here, and you want to pick up a bargain...... I ......"

Speaking of this, the cultivator surnamed Feng knew that his heart was in turmoil, and his words were about to make mistakes, so he hurriedly pulled him.

The Taoist surnamed Xu suddenly woke up, he almost told the matter of Shenlei, and he had palpitations, secretly scolding himself for his Taoism, but he was not in a good mood.

Qingyuan said calmly: "It is a spirit, but it is not a way to explore the superficial breathing and exhalation on its own, nor is it instinctively inherited by a woman to sacrifice to the moon. What it learns is the Taoist inheritance, and what flows through it is the true qi of Taoism......"

The old man surnamed Guo's face changed slightly.

He suddenly remembered the thunder of Shicai.

It was a Dao technique that could only be performed by a Triple Heaven cultivator who had condensed the Dharma.

The man in front of him has this ability......

The old man surnamed Guo kept turning his thoughts in his heart, only thinking about how to explain.

At this moment, the cultivator surnamed Xu was suddenly shocked and shouted: "He has not yet condensed into the Dharma Will, and he is still a cultivator of the Second Heaven!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the three of them changed in unison.

"Kill him!"

In less than an instant, the three of them shot one after another.

They felt that it was difficult to do well, and they were afraid because of the profound skills of the person who came, so they lowered their figures, softened their tone, tried to alleviate the current situation, and were able to retreat.

But since Xu Daoyou, who was good at wait-and-see, could see the true cultivation of this person, he eliminated some of the jealousy in the hearts of the three of them.

Cultivator of the Double Heavens...... is not a disciple of the righteous path, even if he is a child of a family like the Sun family, how much skill does he have?

This mandrill is relying on the blood of the demon fairy.

The person in front of him is not a descendant of immortals, right?

The three of them came out together.

"Good time!"

Qingyuan swept with a stick, and wiped out all the means in the direction of the other two.

And the wooden nail sent by the old man surnamed Guo was reached out and grabbed by him.

Kiyohara glanced at it, revealing a different color.

Made of gloomy wood, inscribed with runes, it can hurt cultivators, curb the flow of true qi and even mana, and still have a restraining effect on spirits and monsters.

It is rumored that this wood is an ancient wood that has been sunk in the ground for thousands of years, which is extremely rare.

Qing Yuan had heard in the past that in the Southern Liang Army, under the command of Chen Zhiyun, there was a group of arrow shafts made of gloomy wood, which could even injure the Venerable Master who was in the middle of three days.

It's just that the material is rare, even in the white-clothed army, only a few generals are equipped with these special arrows.

"It's really rare, and when it comes to preciousness, it's only slightly inferior to Iron God's guts. ”

Qingyuan put it away, his eyes quickly swept away, and said, "It's my turn!"

The words fell, and with a stomp of his feet, the ground burst apart.

The figure suddenly went out, like an arrow off the string.

At the head was a monk surnamed Feng.

Kiyohara knocked it down with a stick.

The cultivator surnamed Feng wielded a long sword, and immediately crossed in front of him, resisting this stick.

Bang!

Qingyuan itself has great strength, and he tries his best to lay down, as if it is infinitely powerful.

The monk surnamed Feng bent his long sword and sank his feet into the ground.

The blow bent the sword and struck him in the head through the blade.

It's just that after being blocked by the long sword, the strength is not great, and it can't break this person's head, which only makes him feel severe pain.

"This ......" The monk surnamed Feng had palpitations in his heart, and he felt the feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

At the same time, Guo Lao and the cultivator surnamed Xu also set off together to help.

"It's ...... late"

Qingyuan True Qi traveled to the arm and passed to the iron rod.

The thunder pattern of the iron rod glowed red.

The red mangs shrouded the long sword, and then shrouded the Daoist surnamed Feng.

Boom and muffled ...... Red Thunder!

The sound of thunder was dull and palpitating, and the elder Guo and the cultivator surnamed Xu were shocked on the spot, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

And the Taoist surnamed Feng suffered a thunderbolt, and relied on his own Taoism to resist and was dying.

Kiyohara lifted a foot and stepped on his chest.

The monk surnamed Feng only had time to snort, and the whole person flew backwards, his feet broke away from the ground, and he smashed on the land two or three feet behind, with no sound at all, and his life was extinguished, and he had already lost his life.

Qingyuan retracted his gaze, fell on the other two, and said slowly: "Two ......"

Guo Lao and the cultivator surnamed Xu glanced at each other, and their hearts were horrified.

With a stick, he took the life of a monk.

Even if the Triple Heaven cultivator made a move, it was nothing more than that?

Plus the thunder of Shicai...... Is he really a cultivator of the Triple Heavens?

The cultivator surnamed Xu was shocked: "This time I have lost my eyes?"

Guo Lao was angry in his heart, if it wasn't for the mistake of this surnamed Xu, he just endured the hatred of this broken arm, so what's the matter?

Now that they have all been shot, there is no room for manoeuvre.

"The arrow will not return!

Guo Lao shouted angrily: "Let's do it together!"

The cultivator surnamed Xu gritted his teeth and responded, "Okay!"

As the words fell, he rushed towards Kiyohara.

His speed was extremely fast, and in half a breath, he was already three feet in front of Qing Yuan's body.

But it was precisely because of the speed that he suddenly woke up when he approached Qingyuan's body......

The cultivator surnamed Xu shouted, "Damn old bastard!"

It turned out that the old man surnamed Guo was cunning and cunning, and as soon as he said it, he immediately retreated and fled towards the other end of the valley. And this cultivator surnamed Xu believed him easily and rushed towards Qingyuan alone.

One of the two went in and the other went back.

In just half a breath, the cultivator surnamed Xu had already sent himself to Qingyuan, and there was no way to retreat.

"I will fulfill you!"

Kiyohara greeted him and knocked him down.

The monk surnamed Xu raised his sword to resist.

The iron rod flashed red.

The stick struck the sword.

The cultivator surnamed Xu only felt that there was a thunderbolt on the sword, and then he was paralyzed, and his blood and qi were stagnant, and it was thanks to his true qi that he was able to avoid being killed by the thunder.

As the true qi operated, it resisted the thunder, and gradually began to move its qi and blood.

But between the activities of qi and blood, the true qi had not yet been running for a week, and when his body was still stagnant, Qingyuan's other hand had smashed between his chest and abdomen.