Zhang Juan's shouting was like a thunderous explosion, which shocked everyone in the tea shed to jump up from their seats, each taking the magic weapon in their hands. Several young disciples of the Chonglou Sect were quite inadequate, and in a panic, they inevitably knocked over a few tables and benches.

Although the tea shed is not big, there is only one Ji Ruochen in it, and it still looks empty.

The color outside the tea shed is faint, and the five magic weapons are each shining, which has long been full of true yuan, just waiting for a thunderous blow. The hands of the four young disciples holding the magic weapon were trembling slightly, and they seemed extremely nervous. The Chonglou faction set up this flag, which was the intention of fighting to the death, and wanted to attract the disciples of the nearby Daode Sect to come and fight to the death. But when it comes to really facing moral disciples, nervousness is still inevitable. Ji Ruochen's right elbow was on the tea table, his left hand caressed the iron rod and tail behind him, his eyes looked at the sky, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't seem to see the five members of the Chonglou faction outside the tea shed at all.

If he doesn't move, the Chonglou faction will not dare to move.

Zhang Juan looked at Ji Ruochen, collected some true yuan, and said to the middle-aged Taoist: "Uncle Shi, why can't I see what he does?"

The uncle said "Don't be careless", staring at Ji Ruochen with doubts on his face. He also couldn't see the slightest trace of True Yuan Dao from Ji Ruochen, and the iron rod on his back was just a stubborn iron no matter how he looked at it. If it weren't for Ji Ruochen's true lack of Taoism, it would be so high that he couldn't see it at all. But with Ji Ruochen's embarrassment and age, how can there be the latter possibility?

"Who are you, come from the truth quickly, otherwise you will not blame the magic weapon without eyes!" the middle-aged Taoist shouted, and the dust in his hand floated up.

Ji Ruochen raised his eyes and looked at the sky, and saw that the floating clouds had disappeared cleanly at some point, and the sun was hanging high, pouring down the hot current like fire, baking a dark fire in his heart. The royal blue flag flickered in the dazzling sunlight, and the blood-red characters on the flag became a lingering blood mark in the blue sky.

All he felt was that his palms were slippery, warm, and sticky, as if they were soaked in blood again.

"Who are you, don't come from the truth...... middle-aged Taoist shouted again, but before the cheer fell, Ji Ruochen's left hand clenched the iron rod behind his back!

In the rapidly shrinking pupils of the middle-aged Taoist, the black and heavy iron rod slowly disappeared, and then, Ji Ruochen's figure also became blurred and gradually disappeared. The middle-aged Taoist experienced a hundred battles, and suddenly felt a little stinging pain in his lower back, and he didn't even think about it, and the dust full of true yuan immediately swung back! There was a clear sound, and the person who sneaked up behind didn't dodge, and he suffered his blow from the dust! If his blow hit a big fish that didn't leave his hand, the overflowing true yuan was sideways, and most of it was unloaded to the side, and the power of ten stops would be exerted at most three stops.

The tingling sensation in the Daoist's waist expanded rapidly, and a wisp of numbness and cold broke into the body along the wound, completely destroying his meridians and mysteries along the way! The true yuan in the Daoist's body is like a wave, three ups and three downs, and the power of the Dao Law to protect the body is fully displayed, and the Taotao true yuan counterattacks along the Yin Qi entering the body, turning into a heavy phantom counterattack.

The seven-colored light behind the Taoist is transformed one by one, and there are traces of blood in the intermittent way, which is indescribably beautiful. The Taoist method of the Chonglou faction pays attention to the four characters of illusion and illusory, this person instantly conjures up multiple colored lights to attack the enemy, and it is clearly distinguished, and each weight is not repeated, which is already the Taoist method of the Chonglou faction has played to a considerable wonderful situation. And he attacked the enemy extremely fast, and the rest of the Chonglou disciples could only admire in their hearts, and they didn't have time to cheer at all. The Taoist shook the dust again, and where the light flickered, Ji Ruochen snorted and appeared in shape, staggering back a few steps. The old wounds on his body were ruptured, and countless small wounds were added to his back, shoulders, and chest, all of which were new wounds blown up by the dust and the Daoist Body Protection Dao Method. As soon as he stood still, blood immediately gushed out from wounds large and small, and in the blink of an eye, he was soaked into a bloody man.

The entire index finger of Ji Ruochen's right hand was bright red, and blood beads were dripping constantly.

Although he still couldn't see that Ji Ruochen had any true yuan, the disciples of Chonglou all knew that his demon method was not low at this time, and he was a fierce opponent. However, Uncle Shi's Dao method is even higher, and a round of fighting has seriously injured the little demon of the Daode Sect.

"You...... You ......" The middle-aged Taoist pointed at Ji Ruochen, and his voice suddenly became dumb. He shook for a moment, and fell to the ground, his black hair quickly turning gray and resembling a withered tree. A cloud of blood oozed from his waist, constantly expanding, but the blood stain was not red, but a strange dark gray. Suddenly changed, the young disciples of the Chonglou Sect didn't have time to react for a while, and they were still looking at the corpses of Ji Ruochen and Uncle Shi in a daze. Those with sharp eyes have seen that the blood stained on Ji Ruochen's index finger has turned dark gray, which is very different from the bright red blood stains on his body, obviously this blood is from Uncle Shi.

Ji Ruochen stretched his muscles and bones again, his body was covered in blood, and this movement was also full of evil and strange aura in the eyes of the disciples of the Chonglou Sect, and he couldn't help but retreat in horror.

As soon as their footsteps moved, Ji Ruochen's figure flashed, and he rushed towards the male disciple closest to him with swiftness. The male disciple reacted extremely quickly, and the jade card in his hand swept across, and a piece of colored light was drawn in front of him. Who knew that the iron rod suddenly appeared behind Ji Ruochen's back, and his figure suddenly slowed down! There was no warning at all for this change, and the disciple couldn't react even if he was several times higher than Daoxing, so he could only watch as the colored light he waved swept in front of Ji Ruochen, and then watched his right index finger insert into his chest.

Ji Ruochen didn't even look at the male disciple, the iron rod behind his back disappeared again, and rushed towards the other male disciple like a ghost.

In an instant, Ji Ruochen returned to the tea shed and sat down, and the three male disciples of the Chonglou Sect looked ashen, stood for a moment, and then fell down one by one, leaving Zhang Juan standing on the spot, his hands trembling so much that he could barely hold the sword. According to what she was taught, the Taoist fighting method should be to distance the two sides, not to seek merit and first to seek no fault, to protect the body first and then to injure the enemy, and to make a decision according to the enemy's situation, which is a joyful thing full of elegance and wisdom, how did it become so bloody and evil? Moreover, the method of dealing with hand-to-hand combat contained in the Dao method of the master cannot cope with Ji Ruochen's rapid and slow, unpredictable combat method, which is already protected but seeks to kill with one blow.

Which is this still a Taoist fighting method?

"Let's go. Ji Ruochen waved his hand to Zhang Juan.

n Zhang Juan rolled down in tears, looked at the corpses of the four fellow doors, and then looked at Ji Ruochen, panicked in her heart, not knowing whether to rush up and send this life, or to go back to the mountain to report the news.

Just as she was hesitating, she suddenly felt a breeze blowing behind her and landed on her back gently and skillfully.

There was a burst of crackling sound in Zhang Juan's ears, and before she could tell what it was, there was a faint sharp pain in her body, and then her eyes went black, and she fell down softly. "I really can't see that you are still an amorous seed, and you are reluctant to kill those who are a little beautiful!" A sneer came from the forest next to her, and then a girl with a sweet face came out, and the two rows of drills with her hair hanging down her hair shimmered in the sunlight.

Ji Ruochen's expression froze, and he got up and walked out of the tea shed. He was very impressed by this seemingly sweet and innocent girl, and he would never forget the scene when she broke the stuffy stick. She has a terrifying strength that is not commensurate with her delicate body, and the power of one punch spreads to dozens of feet, how can people forget?

"Susu?"

The girl sneered and said, "Forgive me for not daring to forget my name!

She clenched her left hand into a fist, and as soon as her snow-white and pink little fist was clenched, there was a soft buzz in the air, and the gravel and gravel jumped endlessly, and some of them actually floated directly into the air!

Ji Ruochen still had a lazy smile on his face, and he held the iron rod on his back with his backhand. This time was different from the previous time, only a muffled sound was heard, and a shallow pit with a diameter of up to a foot appeared under Ji Ruochen's feet, and the foothold had sunk into the soil.

Just as it was about to erupt, a pale black sharp qi suddenly flew in the air, passing between the two of them, causing them to move with a momentum, and gently and skillfully resolved the confrontation situation.

"Susu, don't make a fuss. Yun Wuhua didn't know when she appeared, and walked to Su Su's side in a few steps, and pressed down her tightly clenched little fist.

"Hmph, it's cheap!" Su Su's small mouth turned up slightly, and his face was unwilling. If you just look at her appearance, you will think that she is just an innocent girl who is not sensible. However, no matter what she looked like, Ji Ruochen, who knew her true face, still held the iron rod behind her back and refused to relax at all.

Yun Wuhua is still wearing a black dress, and the whole person is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, but at this moment, the edge has been lost a lot. She stared at Ji Ruochen for a moment, and suddenly said, "Leave the Daode Sect!"

Ji Ruochen smiled and said, "Then you can't join your Innocent Villa, right?"

Yun Wuhua sighed lightly, ignoring Ji Ruochen's taunt, and said, "All the evil sects have secretly formed an alliance and are ready to attack the Daode Sect. If you don't find a way out early, the result will be ......"

"I know. Ji Ruochen interrupted her and smiled unchanged. :

Yun Wuhua nodded, said no more, pulled Su Su to get up, and flew all the way into the distance. When he flew dozens of feet away, Su Su suddenly turned around and shouted to Ji Ruochen: "Although you are definitely going to die, it is boring to die too early." With your desperate style of play, you won't be able to survive for a few days......"

Halfway through her words, she was just clinging to her, thinking that Yun Wuhua covered her mouth.

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