Chapter 107: Ning Dodge

Shang Xiuxun listened to Xuan Tianji's words and did not refute.

Although she was dissatisfied with Xuantianji's killing of Chai Shao, she also knew that she couldn't act rashly at this time, and she had to think about it for everyone in the ranch.

At this time, the four major Kou joined forces, and the number of troops was no less than 10,000. If it is attacked, although the ranch can be hindered by the danger of the terrain, it will inevitably suffer heavy casualties and unimaginable consequences.

Thinking of this, Shang Xiuxun arched his hand and said: "Thank you for the help of the national teacher, Xiuxun is grateful!"

Xuantian Ji bowed his head slightly and looked ahead.

I saw that the city was densely packed, and there were countless thieves standing, led by four big cowards, surrounded by countless people like stars and moons, which looked quite majestic.

One of them is a fat man with a short stature. Short stature, short hands and feet, shy stomach, flat head as if growing straight out of fat shoulders.

Next to him was a stout and sturdy ugly man with a fleshy face, with two maces crossed in the north.

There is also a tall and thin figure, dressed as a scholar, with two mustaches in his mouth and a whisk on his back, dressed in a nondescript manner.

The last man was majestic, with deep wrinkles on his forehead, high cheeks, and slightly squinted eyes, giving people the appearance of a very deep city, a bit like an old pedant.

"'Not an inch of grass grows' to Batian, 'Chicken and Dog Restless' Fang Jianding, 'Scorched Earth Thousands of Miles' is frizzy, 'Ghost Cry God Howl' Cao Yinglong, the name is loud, but it's a pity, you are going to die today!" Xuan Tianji said slightly.

His voice was small, but it was clear to everyone.

The four great Kou glanced at each other, their faces were a little solemn, just this hand, it showed that this Taoist martial arts were extremely profound.

Cao Yinglong, who was the leader, smiled and said: "This friend shouldn't be from the ranch, as long as he leaves now, I won't pursue it!"

"Cao Yinglong, do you really not know the identity of the poor Dao?" Xuantian said.

"What are you, why should we know your identity?" Xiang Batian was grumpy and couldn't help but scold.

"Noise!" Xuantian Ji showed a cold face, used the "Yin and Yang Handprint", and slapped it.

Everyone saw a huge palm appear in the air, slapping in the direction of the overlord.

"Release the arrow!" Cao Yinglong didn't know where he was, the other party had already made a ruthless decision to wipe them out, so he hurriedly ordered.

Countless bows and arrows shot at the giant palm, but they turned into ashes before they reached the palm.

This kind of scene, how can it not make people frightened, and the thieves' courage has gone to three points.

The four major leaders were frightened and were about to flee out, but they found that their movements were much slower, and they seemed to be greatly suppressed, watching the giant palm coming.

At this critical juncture, Cao Yinglong bit the tip of his tongue, his hair turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his body size increased dramatically, and he was able to avoid the attack of the giant palm.

The other three were not so lucky, and after only a few screams, they were photographed into ashes.

Cao Yinglong was stunned and shouted, "Release the arrow!"

He knew very well that with the horror of the Dao people, he would definitely not be able to escape, so it was better to boost morale and fight to the death.

Xuantianji suddenly let out a "hey", and the wind rose in the field.

After a while, everyone found that the bow in their hands had become waste, and the arrows on the string had already been shot into the air, and they did not know where they had flown away.

"Kill this person, a reward of a thousand taels!" Although Cao Yinglong was already frightened, he pretended to be calm on his face and shouted loudly.

"Stubborn!" Xuantian Ji stepped out and instantly reached the air. He sneered, and his telekinesis erupted.

I saw that the sword in the thief's hand quickly trembled, and he suddenly rushed out of the master's restraint and flew into the air.

Countless swords floated in front of Xuantian's body, emitting a faint light.

"Go!" Xuantian Ji shouted, and the dense swords in the sky quickly shot downward.

What a rain of swords!

In just a few moments, the army of 10,000 was dead and wounded. The rest of the people were already frightened and fled in all directions.

Xuantian Ji said: "Wind, clouds!"

For a moment the wind was strong and the clouds were filled.

After a while, the clouds dispersed and the wind stopped, and the field was as clean as a wash, where could you still see the appearance of the previous battle.

Everyone was stunned, they thought it was a battle of life and death, but it ended in such a way, it was really shocking!

It is unimaginable that one person can kill an army of 10,000 people so easily, and there are such gods in the world.

Shang Xiuxun also grew up with a small mouth, and she was so shocked that she couldn't speak, she couldn't imagine that this Taoist who usually talks and laughs has such a great lethality. She knew that Xuantian was strong, but she didn't know that he was so strong that one person could fight against tens of thousands of troops. One national teacher can block an army of 100,000, no wonder Yang Guang is also respectful to him!

Xuantian didn't care what everyone thought. Killing 10,000 bandits was nothing more than a trivial matter for him, and there was nothing else to praise it.

Now he had something more important to do.

The next moment, his figure disappeared and he arrived in front of a large river dozens of miles away.

In the river, there is an old man who is hanging in the air fishing.

A leaf light boat, across the turbulent river five zhang off the shore, with the waves swaying and undulating, not even washed by the current to go downstream, the boat is a Taoist with a crown of Bo, with five long beards, the face is elegant and simple, wearing a wide brocade robe, it seems that the majestic shore is like a mountain, is concentrating on fishing, quite a hermit flavor out of the dust and elegant.

This person is none other than Ning Daoqi. A smile escaped from the corner of his mouth, and he stared intently at the hanging silk in his hand, and suddenly his face was happy, and he shouted like a child getting a treasure: \"Let's go fishing!\"

The fishing wire slowly left the water, and it turned out to be an empty wire, without half a hook. The fish wire was swinging in mid-air, and Ning Daoqi really caught a big fish, and his hand also showed that the big fish was struggling, about to unhook, and the fish body was slippery and difficult to catch.

After some work, Ning Daoqi finally untied the invisible fish, the fishing rod returned to its original state, and Ning Daoqi skillfully put the "fish" into the fish basket, sealed the basket cover, and then looked towards the Xuantian machine.

It was a pair of indisputable eyes, looking at them, it was like looking at another world that had nothing to do with the mundane, as if it could remain eternally in a mysterious and unfathomable level, and contained a huge and incomparable power, and the calm and elegant gaze revealed frankness, sincerity, and even a bit of childlike taste. With his quaint and slender face, there is a charm beyond the mortal.

Xuantian Ji smiled leisurely and said, "Ning Daoyou knows that in these times just now, Poor Dao has a hundred chances to kill Daoyou!"

Ning Daoqi looked at Xuantian Ji and said leisurely: "Then why don't you do it?"

Xuantian Ji said: "Poor Dao has killed enough today, not to mention, Poor Dao still wants to see the first person of this legendary Taoist!"

Ning Daoyou shook his head and said, "These are all false names, why should Daoyou be concerned? Besides, with the realm of Daoyou, isn't it already beyond the poor Dao?"

"Daoist friends are interesting, the position of the first person in this Taoist family really has to be conceded!" Xuan Tianji smiled slightly. "I just don't know why you're here?"

Ning Daoqi sighed faintly: "In the past, Poor Dao borrowed the "Cihang Sword Codex" and promised to do one thing for her in the future.

Xuantian played with the taste: "Poor Dao still thought that Daoist friends would preach with the common people in the world, if that is the case, Poor Dao will spend a lot of effort to get rid of the Daoist traitors, but since Daoist friends use cause and effect as the reason, it is indeed reasonable, you and I will rely on our own means!"