"What kind of magic weapon is this? I've protected you seven inches, so why can it still hit me?"
The bloody giant python spoke human words and said very unwillingly.
"This magical weapon of mine can achieve precise strikes. As long as it is used, it can only be carried by force and cannot be resisted by any external objects!"
Jiang Chen said with some pride.
"Today is the day you die!"
"I have never killed a great demon in the visualization realm!"
"Kill and eat snake soup!"
Li Dongxuan took action again, jumping up and down on the bloody python.
The eyes of the bloody python completely turned red, and lines flashed in them.
"Pfft!"
Before Taoist Chi Tong could use his pupil technique again, Li Dongxuan's two swords were instantly inserted into his eyes, and two bloody arrows splashed out!
"Zhan Tian Draw Sword Technique!"
"Zhazhazhazha!"
Jiang Chen once again used the domineering energy in his body. The true energy and mana blended together, doubling the power. He slashed at the bloody giant python transformed by Taoist Chi Tong with one sword faster than the other. After slashing with countless swords, he finally slashed. His huge snake head was chopped off!
The red-eyed Taoist who was broken into two pieces was still struggling in a pool of blood, but the movement of the struggle was getting smaller and smaller.
"Fire Dragon Technique!"
Jiang Chen once again used the Fire Dragon Technique, and a raging fire instantly burned on the bloody python.
Sizzle!
For a moment, the burning aroma overflowed, and then billowing black smoke came out.
"No, this snake is highly venomous!"
Emperor Yang Qing hurriedly looked for an exit in the secret room. Before opening the exit, the two of them escaped slowly, leaving only the giant snake's body still burning in the secret room.
Under the watchtower, which is a few meters away from the Huaxia Martial Arts Hall, a middle-aged woman wearing white clothes, a resolute face, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a golden hairband, and two locks of gray hair on her temples stood at the top of the tower, looking from a distance. At the Chinese Martial Arts School.
"Those guys are no longer careless!"
"Do you know that the souls of monks in the Visualization Realm will instantly transform into weak ghosts and ghosts before they die?"
"well!"
I raised my hand heavily, and the soul of the red-eyed Taoist priest who had just condensed into a sinister spirit in the black iron secret room of the Huaxia Martial Arts Hall collapsed instantly with a roar, and he didn't even have room to fight back!
That dignified-looking middle-aged man in white is the real master of Wudu City, Li Dongxuan, one of the eight small martial arts masters of the Xiao Zhou Dynasty!
Taking action from afar, a weak Yin God was wiped out from the world in an instant with a heavy touch, as if it had never appeared before. Such strength is really terrifying!
In the martial arts arena of the Hua Xia Martial Arts Hall, Jiang Chen used the technique of connecting to the underworld and looked around for seven weeks. After looking for a long time, he still couldn't find the eight souls of Taoist Chi Tong!
"Is it possible that both body and soul are destroyed?"
Jiang Chen was suspicious.
Before the waiting time was shortened, Emperor Yang Qing reopened the secret room, leaving only the burned body of Taoist Chi Tong.
Jiang Chen opened his yin and yang eyes and saw some residual souls, as if they had been wiped out by someone with absolute strength.
I raised my head and looked around, and found that there was silence and nothing seemed to be wrong, but I felt that maybe no one had been here.
"Long Xincheng, will it be me who takes action?"
Long Xin thought outside his heart.
"I just thought that such a small movement alerted Li Dongxuan. I was the one who killed that evil spirit!"
Emperor Yang Qing said very firmly:
"Well, maybe they should leave. The identities of the seven of them have been completely exposed. The last time, Venerable Liusha may have arrived in person!"
"It's so troublesome for you to kill a Taoist with red eyes, but you must kill an old monster from the Xiaoyao Realm. This is simply as difficult as climbing to the sky."
Li Dongxuan just didn't send a message to me through the air, asking me to see off the guests.
The city of Wudu needs monks, and just warriors is not enough!
Those are my exact words.
For the sake of me, Emperor Yang Qing, Li Dongxuan did not take action to drive them away, but the Seven Dragon Hearts must still be in Wudu City, so they would only face the Venerable Quicksand of Skull Mountain!
"You understand!"
"Brother Dongxuan, please prepare seven slow horses for you. You can set off early tomorrow morning!"
Long Xin nodded and said.
Now that Emperor Yang Qing knows that it was Li Dongxuan who took action, it is probably Long Xincheng's intention to ask us to leave Wudu City, but the owner of Wudu City, Li Dongxuan, is driving us away!
Long Xincheng Daodao was a monk who stayed in Wudu City for a long time.
If the righteous monks stayed for a long time, I would just drive them away.
But if it’s a heretic or a monster, I’ll kill him directly!
"good!"
"If I don't have trouble, I can write to you at any time these days. As long as I can, you will definitely refuse!"
Emperor Yang Qing said.
"The same to you!"
Jiang Chen nodded and said.
Coming to Wudu is full of rewards. My smallest reward is that I got a top-notch true martial arts secret book "Spring and Autumn Cicada" from Long Xincheng, and was promoted to a martial arts master.
Jiang Li and others also obtained numerous martial arts secrets. Their martial arts cultivation continued to improve, and the injuries they sustained after being chased were quickly healed.
Originally, we didn't intend to stay in Wudu City for too long, but now it's time to say goodbye!
Before Jiang Chen and Emperor Yang Qing teamed up to kill Taoist Chi Tong, they still didn't receive the notification that the main mission was completed.
I can't help but believe it. Does that mission require me to challenge the entire Skull Mountain and kill Lord Liusha to be completely completed?
This has to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse?
The only way to prepare for the present is to take one step at a time! …
South County.
A monk wearing tattered clothes, carrying a huge wine gourd on his waist, and stepping on a long sword with a cold light came through the air and flashed under the city of Nanjun.
I looked at him who looked eighty or seventy years old, his eyes widened, his face was covered with fine stubble, and his hair was like a henhouse, making him look sloppy.
Gudong, Gudong, Gudong!
The sloppy Taoist picked up the wine gourd at his waist, poured a few sips of wine into his mouth, and smashed his mouth with unsatisfied desire:
"After traveling all over the country, the wine from my hometown is always the most fragrant and delicious!"
"A hundred years have passed in a flash, and I know how our brothers and sisters are doing now!"
"Senior Brother Qing Huizi still keeps a straight face all day long, just talking and smiling."
"Senior Brother Qingyunzi is still so deviant and respectful."
"Junior Sister Qing Ningzi, are you becoming more and more beautiful?"
"Master, is my deadline coming soon?"
"Everyone, Aoba is back!"
The sloppy Taoist looked at the nearby mountains in the distance, his eyes getting deeper and deeper.
That sloppy Taoist was someone else, Qingye, a disciple of Qingyang Taoist Palace. He left the Taoist Palace a hundred years later and went out to pursue his career. Now he cannot be regarded as having returned from his studies.
I flew to the foot of Jinxiu Mountain with my sword and walked down the mountain road step by step.
Along the way, I found very little blood that had not turned white, and I also saw corpses that had not yet rotted, and none of them were wearing Qingyang Taoist robes.
"Blood, fighting, corpses!"
"Is good!"
"Something may have happened in the Dao Palace!"
Two sword-shaped marks flashed in Taoist Qingye's eyes, and his whole body looked like an unsheathed sword.
I jumped up and headed straight to the top of the mountain at the slowest speed!
The top of Jinxiu Mountain.
The place where Qingyang Taoist Palace is located.
Seven places are full of ruins.
The entire palace in my memory has not yet been burned to the ground and reduced to coke.
Clang.
Taoist Qingye seemed to have kicked a hard object on his foot. I raised my head and picked up the iron piece that had not turned white. This was the elder token of Qingyang Taoist Palace. It was made of black iron. Now only the half.
Under this half of the token is written the word "lemon".
