At this moment, a sword light suddenly shot out from somewhere, killing and killing, like thunder, and stabbed Qin Bo directly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Qin Bo's expression changed greatly, his hands stretched out, and the magic trick was cast, and the mana in his body surged out like a broken embankment.

I saw that the red flag in front of him shook suddenly, and when he landed, the blood light was released, and the black qi was rolling, and then the blood light and black qi suddenly condensed, turning into a dark red crystal shield.

The next moment, the cold sword light hit the crystal shield.

I only heard a loud bang, and the crystal shield that seemed to be condensed only hindered the sword light for a moment before it was broken.

Immediately, the sword light filled the sky, and there was a slaughter.

"Ahh

His face was frightened and frightened, the red light on his body flashed, and he took the poisonous blood banner and was about to flee.

Suddenly, a terrifying murderous aura suddenly attacked, as if with endless anger, and a magnificent sword light that was several times thicker than the one shot out again.

This sword light was as bright as the blazing sun, bright as autumn water, bursts of slaughter, like a cold autumn wind, with a surging killing intent, piercing the blue sky, and slamming into Qin Bo.

Qin Bo didn't even let out a scream, he was crushed into pieces by this sword light, and blood stained the sky.

As soon as the Poison Blood Banner was extinguished, it immediately fell from mid-air.

The huge ghost creature below roared, with a thick unwillingness, and finally turned into a puff of black gas and submerged into the poisonous blood flag.

Qi Hao stared blankly at the scene in front of him, at a loss for a moment.

A moment later, a middle-aged Taoist priest appeared out of nowhere and stood in front of Qi Hao.

This person is tall, with slightly frosty temples, and a cold and solemn face, and he is a native of Cangsong Dao.

At this time, his face was slightly pale, his expression was strange, and his hands behind his back trembled slightly, looking at Qi Hao.

"Division...... Master?" Qi Hao was stunned, but he didn't notice the strangeness of the Cangsong Daoist, and couldn't help asking, "Why are you here?"

Cangsong Daoren smiled reluctantly and said, "I went out to visit my friends before, but I didn't expect you to go down the mountain." ”

Thinking of his situation, Qi Hao couldn't help but blush slightly, and said, "I'm tired of my master's worries, and my disciple knows his mistakes......"

"In the end, it is not more than that, after all, it is reckless to act. Cangsong Dao's people gradually calmed down and preached.

"Qin Bo, the master of this slanting yin valley, the disciple has also heard of it a little. His cultivation is just similar to that of his disciples, and with the help of others, he originally thought that he was a sure winner. Qi Hao said.

Cangsong Daoren smiled slightly, and with one move, the poisonous blood banner not far away flew into his hand, and said, "Qin Bo's cultivation is naturally not afraid of you, but how much do you know about this evil flag." ”

When Qi Hao heard this, he looked at the poisonous blood flag, but after a while, he shook his head and said, "This flag disciple has never seen it. ”

"This banner is called the Poison Blood Banner, and it is a very powerful secret treasure of the Blood Refining Hall eight hundred years ago. Cangsong Daoren slowly explained, "To refine this flag, you need to sacrifice the flesh and soul of the living alive, and the person who must sacrifice is tortured and has deep resentment before it can be carried out. ”

When Qi Hao heard this, his face couldn't help but change.

"With the death of the black-hearted old man, the Blood Refining Hall is weak, and the refining method of this evil thing has long been lost. Cangsong Daoren said, "It is said that it was with a poisonous blood banner and blood devouring beads that the black-hearted old man had great magical powers, and he was finally able to dominate the Demon Sect. ”

"It seems that this rod, although it is not as good as the one used by the black-hearted old man, has at least sacrificed hundreds of living people. It's so powerful that it's naturally hard for you to resist. ”

When Qi Hao heard this, he couldn't help asking, "In that case, what does Master plan to do with this evil flag?"

Cangsong Daoren's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he thought, so he smiled slightly and said: "There are many powerful ghosts and evil spirits in this flag, and they should first cross the unjust souls in it, and then destroy them. ”

Qi Hao didn't doubt him, and only nodded.

At this moment, Cangsong Daoren's expression moved, and he turned to look behind him.

Qi Hao on the side also looked at it.

I saw two rainbow lights in mid-air, one blue and one purple, rushing towards here.

A moment later, two rays of rainbow light flew closer, turned slightly, and landed in front of the Zhengyang Temple.

The rainbow light dissipated, and Yi Yun and Cheng Yu Daoren appeared.

Yi Yun already knew that Qi Hao was here, so he had expected it. But seeing that Cangsong Daoist was also here, he and the Chengyu Daoist on the side were all stunned.

Immediately, Yi Yun reacted, and hurriedly saluted: "Disciple Yi Yun, I have seen Senior Uncle Cangsong and Senior Brother Qi. ”

When Chengyu Daoren heard this, he was also surprised, but he didn't expect that it was the first Qingyunmen Dragon Peak in front of him, and the status was second only to Daoxuan Zhenren, and he immediately hurriedly saluted.

Qi Hao also saluted, nodded and said, "Senior Brother Yi." As he spoke, he couldn't help but look at Yi Yun carefully in his eyes.

Cangsong Daoren looked at Yi Yun, and his eyes were also flashing. With his cultivation, he had a good view of Yi Yun's ability, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that his mana was pure and his body was tough, far superior to that of his peers.

After a while, Cangsong Daoren said with a smile: "Senior Brother Tianyun is really a blessing, accepting a disciple like you, it seems that Luoxia Peak is about to gain momentum." ”

"Uncle Shi has won the award. Yi Yun said.

"In the meantime, my nephew might as well return to the door with me. Cangsong Daoren thought for a while, and then said.

Although in Yi Yun's opinion, this Cangsong Daoist is not a wicked person. But he knew what was going on, but he didn't want to have much to do with it. And he was going to meditate in Zhengyang Peak for a period of time, so he didn't plan to return with him, so he immediately said: "Uncle Shi forgives his sins, and the disciple still has something to do, so he won't go back with Uncle Shi." ”

Cangsong Daoren's expression remained unchanged, and he only nodded slightly, that is, he didn't say anything more, and he was about to leave with Qi Hao.

Seeing this, the Chengyu Daoist on the side hurriedly took out a small box from his arms, stepped forward a few steps, handed it to Cangsong Daoren, and said: "In the box is a cool pearl, which is barely a treasure." The younger generation came in a hurry, so they chatted about their hearts and hoped that Cangsong would accept it. ”

Cangsong Daoren frowned slightly, thought about it for a while, turned his head and said, "Qi Hao, you can accept it on behalf of the teacher." ”

When Qi Hao heard this, he immediately stepped forward and took the small box from the hands of Chengyu Daoren.

Cheng Yu Dao was slightly disappointed in his heart, but he still respectfully handed the small box to Qi Hao.

Immediately, Cangsong Daoist took up the rainbow light and rose to the sky, followed by Qi Hao.

The two rainbow lights flashed away and galloped in the direction of Qingyun Mountain.

......

Mount Meru in the West, Tianyin Temple.

In a quiet room on the top of the mountain, an old monk was sitting quietly in front of the desk, quietly flipping through a book.

This old monk has wrinkles on his face, his body is thin, and he is wearing a shabby robe, which is quite unkempt.

There is a string of jasper rosaries on his wrist, stringing more than a dozen green jade rosaries of the same size, smooth and clear, and in the middle is inexplicably mixed with a non-jade and non-stone, dark purple color, dull and dull beads.

After a long time, the old monk closed the book in his hand and closed his eyes and was silent.

"The magic of the true law of Taoism is not something that can be explained by these Taoist classics. I heard him suddenly let out a long sigh, slowly opened his eyes, and said.