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The first rays of the morning sun shined on the earth, a horse-drawn carriage that was not luxurious but very smooth drove away from Yuliu Town, and the fishermen and traders on both sides of the morning market were already selling on the streets, perhaps they had already prepared everything in the twilight, just to earn a better price before the morning market, ordinary people's lives are like this, constantly running for a living, repeating yesterday's past day after day.

Yang Qingshan grabbed the reins in his hand and silently drove the horse that seemed to be dry firewood, but how could he really calm down at this time when his face was calm, everything in the world was by no means as simple as it seemed, just like the horse pulling the carriage at this time, who could know that this was a horse with dragon blood.

Impermanence sends the post, hooks the soul overnight, black impermanence has sent Yan Ti last night, and Bai impermanence will definitely come to ask for his life overnight, impermanence three kills, and the post is the first kill overnight.

The impermanence messengers of the Qingtian Dao are extremely mysterious, and few people can know their true identity, impermanence is death, and the living cannot see impermanence, and only the dead know what impermanence is.

Since Hei Wuchang had already sent Yan Ti to him, Yang Qingshan had no doubt that Bai Impermanence would not be able to find his traces;

Although Qingtian Dao has not shown any trace for nearly ten years, the major sects and even the military temples are deeply wary of it, after all, what Qingtian Dao did at the beginning has already shown that their strength is not even weaker than today's top sects. And compared to the cultivators of the sect. The killers of Qingtian Dao are all killing people. That's the most feared thing.

For those big people, the cultivator itself is not terrible, as long as it is a human being, there will be weaknesses, but the bounty killer is definitely different, their weakness is almost completely abandoned the moment they become a killer, and they can even turn the original weakness into a deadly killing machine, and the means of dealing with ordinary people cannot play the role it should have in the killer at all, especially the killer who has a strong strength of the cultivator is trained.

The rolling of the wheels never stopped. Yang Qingshan's vigilance had never been lowered, so he soon discovered some unusual phenomena.

The flowing vitality in the sky suddenly became cold, and the birds and finches that stood on the treetops did not fly away, and the horses, which had been walking with their heads down, raised their heads, revealing the dense teeth of steel needles in their mouths.

The flowing vitality in the sky cooled because it contained murderous motives, the birds that did not fly away were white crows called "crows", and the horses that walked with their heads up were because they sensed danger.

The arm gripping the reins tightened slightly, and the thin pony let out a low neigh. The hooves trampled through the dirt a few times, then stopped.

Lift the curtain on the carriage. Yang Qingshan's face was slightly solemn, and he said: "The next road, you need to go by yourself, but there is not much travel from the Taipei Military Government, and you should be able to arrive soon." ”

"Senior Brother......

The young cultivator in the carriage obviously felt something, and he was about to oppose it, but as if he had thought of something, he suddenly calmed down and swallowed back all the words he wanted to say.

Taking over the reins in Yang Qingshan's hand, the young cultivator's face became a little heavier, and the palm holding the reins increased a little stronger, and the green tendons bulged along the back of his hand.

Yang Qingshan jumped out of the carriage and patted the horse's head a few times affectionately, the thin horse let out a few sad screams, and then began to run frantically towards the front, and the sound of rolling wheels became clearer.

Watching the carriage leave, Yang Qingshan's face suddenly turned cold, a golden talisman detached along the cuffs, and a thin heaven and earth vitality formed a thin sword in the void, directly slashing towards the white "dark crow" on the treetops.

"Ah......h

It was the same as the cry of an ordinary crow, but it was a little harsh, and the crow on the treetops fluttered its wings, easily dodging the qi sword, and continued to circle around the top of Yang Qingshan's head, and continued to make a harsh and ugly cry from its mouth.

With a sneer, the air sword that had disappeared, I don't know where it came from, slashed directly behind the crow's tail, and the white tail feathers fell down like snowflakes.

"Yikes... Ahh......h

Caught off guard, all the feathers behind the crow's tail were cut off, as if frightened, the crow flew directly to a higher place, and even the cry became a lot faster, and the slight difference from before could be clearly felt.

Yang Qingshan was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect this crow to be able to dodge his natal talisman sword, shook his head slightly, and the thin sword fell into his hand again and turned into a talisman seal.

Suddenly, Yang Qingshan's body shook, and a few meters outside of him, there was a white-robed man standing quietly, he was obviously standing there, but it felt extremely distant, as if he was isolating countless layers of space that were folded up.

There is almost no need to guess, Yang Qingshan has already determined his identity, Qingtian Dao, impermanence, white impermanence.

The crow, the messenger of death, every impermanence envoy of the Qingtian Dao, will raise a crow as his own eyes, and help them see everything they want to see at any time, the crow whose tail feathers were cut off by him just now is standing on the shoulders of the white-robed man at this time, and the neat broken feathers behind the tail are now so dazzling in the eyes of Yang Qingshan.

Rumble!

Almost at the moment when Yang Qingshan saw the impermanence envoy, an explosion suddenly sounded in the sky, and a pillar of clouds visible to the naked eye directly emerged from nothingness, smashing towards the top of Yang Qingshan's head like a pillar of heaven.

With a long exhalation, Yang Qingshan's palm pushed upward, and countless golden points of light began to overflow from his palm, like golden starlight, beginning to outline thin lines in the void.

Yang Qingshan's eyes narrowed slightly, his body let out a slight snort, and a natal vitality began to rush out of the zenith, and those thin lines began to flicker, and they were already connected in an instant, vaguely like ...... Symbols.

Click!

With a loud bang, the golden rune seal and the white cloud pillar collided together, the sky seemed to be torn open, the golden rune seal cracked a big hole from the middle, and countless heaven and earth vitality surged towards the hole like a pool of water.

The eyebrows were slightly raised, and a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the white-robed man, he didn't expect that after bearing his own "sinking mountain", that talisman seal would start to absorb the surrounding heaven and earth vitality so quickly to repair itself, the defensive power of this talisman seal is really a little strong.

For him, Yang Qingshan was enough to resist the defensive talisman seal of several Five Realm cultivators, it was only a little strong, and the implication was that it was impossible for this golden talisman to block that cloud pillar.

Sure enough, his palm pressed down towards the void in front of him, and the golden rune that had gradually healed cracked again, and this time it cracked more completely, like broken glass, and countless subtle cracks began to grow on the rune surface.

Yang Qingshan's eyes flashed with a hint of solemnity, although this was just a means of temptation, but seeing that golden talisman was broken so easily, he had a vague understanding of the power of this impermanent envoy, this person was definitely a cultivator at the peak of his life, and he had even begun to touch the threshold of the Six Realms.

The slight movement of his feet was a wonderful step, it seemed that he had only taken a few steps, but his body had already left the place dozens of meters away.

Bang!

As soon as he left, the golden talisman was completely crushed, and the cloud pillar that several people hugged fell directly towards the position he had just had, and the ground began to shake violently, like a mountain falling.

The smoke and dust are filled, the loess is like sand, the huge pit several feet deep is revealed after the dust clears, the lowest layer of soil is almost harder than the mountain rock, it is hard to imagine that if Yang Qingshan was still standing in place just now, he can still find even a piece of rag.

didn't care about the deep pit in front of him, Yang Qingshan's arm shook slightly, and a golden talisman fell out of the cuff, and then turned into a golden rune sword in his hand, and there was a golden cloud pattern on the sword body, which was the natal energy flowing, it was Yang Qingshan's natal object, the golden rune sword!

With a swipe of his hand in front of him, a crisp humming sound sounded from the sword body, and then impermanence made the void in front of him tremble slightly, and a golden sword qi suddenly appeared almost against his chest.

Sonor!

Impermanence caused a white thin sword to appear in his hand in an instant, and the dragon roared softly, the sword shadow was like light, and it slashed at the center of the sword qi with great precision.

Yang Qingshan's face was calm, he had never thought of defeating this impermanence envoy with a sword qi, so he simply continued to swing his sword forward, so the impermanence envoy began to give birth to golden natal sword qi in front of him.

His face wrinkled slightly, anyone who faced this seemingly endless natal sword qi would feel irritable, and he would naturally be no exception, after all, any of these sword qi could cause fatal damage to him.

He lifted the tip of his sword and began to draw circles in front of him, at first they were simple circles, but as the speed of his men began to increase, the rings were stacked on top of each other, and a silver ancient clock appeared in front of him.

The impermanence took the hilt of his sword and struck a sword at the face of the clock, just as a temple visitor would strike on a bronze bell with a stick, and a distant bell rang out in a flash.

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