Huhuhu~~~
On the official road, smoke and dust were billowing for more than ten feet, and an old Taoist in white robes came astride a horse, which was indescribably strange and inconsistent.
Therefore, this person attracted the attention of everyone present as soon as he appeared.
The tense atmosphere in front of the Xiayi Gate was actually broken just like that.
"Who is this? What do you want to do when you come here at this time?"
In front of Xia Yi's gate, many martial arts people looked at each other.
Of course they could see that this old Taoist priest was old and frail, and his internal strength was not strong. He was probably not even a third-rate person in the world.
The red horse, on the other hand, was very majestic and majestic. It was the only horse galloping, but it had the momentum of thousands of horses galloping together.
This is a top-grade dragon horse, nothing more than that.
It really counts as a BMW.
"Um?"
Feng Qingxuan, who had wiped out half an inch with the long knife, heard the sound of horse hooves coming towards him. He didn't know what he thought of. He let go of his hand and dropped the long knife into the scabbard.
"I'm late?"
An Qisheng glanced at everyone present indifferently.
Without stopping at anyone, he looked straight at Yundongliu, who was surrounded by several people in the dust in the corner of the wall. He was stunned and speechless, as if he was in a daze.
He knew Yun Dongliu's original life trajectory, but he only became a demon after a year.
Now, it seems that the changes are brought about by oneself?
So that unpredictable changes have occurred?
Xilulu~
The red horse stopped with a long neigh, and the turbulent air roared and dispersed, filling the air with dust and scattering several people around it.
After the Chivalrous Sect disciples subconsciously stepped back, they wanted to step forward, but for some reason, when they saw the ordinary old Taoist priest, they felt weak in their hearts.
The raised knife hesitated to swing out.
An Qisheng didn't care about the crowd's gaze, turned over and dismounted, with his big sleeves fluttering, he landed in front of Yundong Liu.
At this time, everyone saw that the old Taoist priest was holding a weak child.
Red horse, veteran, child.
This scene made many martial arts people before the Chiayi Sect feel a little funny.
Only Yun Haitian, Wu Shuang, and Feng Qingxuan kept their eyes on An Qisheng. Faintly, the three of them seemed to be able to feel the tyrannical power hidden under the aging skin that made them all look at him.
Like an unparalleled evil demon wearing human skin.
"Tao... Taoist?"
Yun Dongliu slowly raised his head, there was no movement in his dull eyes, only red tears were flowing down.
The whole person's spirit has undergone earth-shaking changes.
The high spirits that he once had were gone, leaving only a feeling of despair, pain and despair.
"Soul-stealing magic?"
An Qisheng glanced at him and his spirit moved slightly.
From the time when many suffering masters came to the Chivalry Gate to question him, to when Yun Dongliu made a surprise attack on Yun Haitian, and then when Yun Haitian made a move to repel the woman in red, all the events of Feng Qingxuan's visit to the house were already flowing smoothly in his mind.
Naturally, Yun Dongliu could not detect when someone was plotting against him.
It's just that this soul-stealing technique is actually a secret martial art of the White Lotus Demon Sect...
"It's not a big deal."
An Qisheng put down Sun En in his arms and handed it to Yun Dongliu:
"Take care of this kid for me."
His voice was gentle, but carried an extremely soft spiritual aura, which easily soothed Yun Dongliu's traumatized soul.
Yun Dongliu felt a warm current in his heart, like the sun shining through the darkness. His body shook and he gained some strength.
He raised his head with a complex expression, looked at the old face in front of him, and an impulse suddenly arose in his heart:
"Fate exists, people exist."
"good!"
An Qisheng patted his shoulder, straightened up, and said lightly:
"Leave the rest to me!"
His voice was neither high nor low, and there was no intention of hiding anything or boasting, but everyone who heard this subconsciously believed it.
Then he reacted and was shocked.
This person's contagious power was so powerful that even they were unintentionally infected.
Who is this old Taoist priest?
Once he spoke, no one would think that he was an ordinary old man.
But there are no masters in the world who have no background. How can such a powerful appeal be unknown?
Buzz~
And as An Qisheng straightened up again, the countless eyes that were watching him all changed.
It's just a trivial action like bending down to put down the child, and then straightening up.
But in their eyes, there was an indescribable and vigorous energy that burst out from the decaying body, rising vigorously, like substantial smoke.
The world seemed to become extremely hot all of a sudden, and many people couldn't help but sweat, as if they were being roasted by a big furnace.
In an instant, his temperament changed drastically.
He still looks old, but his temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.
As straight as a divine dragon in Tengyuan, or as a golden-winged roc spreading its wings.
The sudden change in momentum left everyone stunned.
Any successful martial arts master has his own will brewing in his heart. That is where my heart is, a strong will that cannot be easily changed by the sun, moon, universe, heaven, earth and stars!
It's just that the performance may be different.
An Qi spends his life warming up his body and clarifying his mind, but that doesn't mean he is a kind person.
It was not the case in the previous life, it was not the case in this life, it was not the case in Xuanxing, and it was not the case in this Jiufu Realm either!
Just like the giant monster in the novel who wears human skin, once it takes off its human skin, it will reveal its infinite violence!
"This person..."
Wushuang's pupils not far away shrank.
Among the White Lotus Heart Sutra that she has practiced intensively, 'spirit' is the most important, so she is also the most sensitive to all external factors.
At this moment, she suddenly felt that the world became brighter, and the already hot air became even hotter.
The power of the coming 'god' made her feel incredible.
The power of Yun Haitian's "god" has made her feel incredible, and the "god" of the visitor is actually so powerful.
Are these old guys so strong?
You must know that the power of the 'god' is closely related to martial arts and physical fitness. The longer you live, the more powerful the 'god' will be. On the contrary, as the body decays, the 'god' will wear out.
How come these old guys have such powerful 'gods'?
The 'god' affects so many people, even causing celestial changes in their hearts. This level is almost beyond the scope of Qi vessels.
In her perception, the old Taoist priest was like a blazing sun, emitting unimaginable light and heat.
The aura around him is even more exciting, with five colors flowing and ten colors intertwined, making it incredibly bright.
She had never felt this kind of feeling from anyone before.
"The soul-stealing method..."
An Qisheng's eyes swept across the crowd, and he focused on Wushuang, who looked like a fairy in a red dress outside the crowd.
He walked closer slowly and calmly, feeling calm.
Da~da~
The sound of footsteps, low and crisp like a drumbeat, rose in the hearts of many people.
They felt that an invisible aura had enveloped the world. Every time the footsteps sounded, their heartbeats would vibrate, as if every step was stepping on their hearts.
This sense of dislocation made them feel uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood.
After traveling for more than a month, he has not slacked off at all, and is even more diligent than before.
On the passenger ship on the Dalong River, he condensed his heart and lung meridians, exhaled like a sword, his energy and blood increased greatly again, and his body took another step beyond the limit.
After chasing for many days in the mountains of Liangzhou, he swallowed all the elixirs. After polishing for many days, he not only penetrated the meridians of the five internal organs, but also had access to the meridians of the limbs, trunk, eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.
At this point, he only needs the last meridian to enter his brain, and his Qi will be completed.
The control of body, energy, and even the subtleties of spirit has reached an unprecedented peak.
With the movement of his feet, the ripples caused by the spread of invisible force have already made everyone's location, strength, whether they are hostile, and even their every move flow through his heart.
Really all-round without blind spots.
"An Qisheng! Blood Demon An Qisheng!"
Suddenly, there were shouts of exclamation from the crowd, and someone guessed An Qisheng's identity.
Second on the list.
Blood Demon An Qisheng, the owner of the soul-stealing demon technique!
Everyone present was shocked. Before Feng Qingxuan started this turmoil, he had caused a huge disturbance in the world.
The deaths of five or six masters, including Xue Chaoyang, Tuoba Chongguang, Feng Zhenzong, and Yuntang, who had condensed their Qi veins and had been famous for many years, supported their second place on the local rankings.
Almost no one present has seen him, but there is no one who has never heard of this name!
"Second on the Earth Ranking? Blood Demon An Qisheng..."
Among the changes in everyone's expressions, only Feng Qingxuan's eyes lit up slightly. Under the raised cloak, his slender fingers had already grasped the long knife.
As An Qisheng stepped forward, with a strong momentum rolling in, he finally felt an opportunity.
"I never imagined that an old man could be so powerful..."
While Xuan Yi was hunting, Feng Qingxuan's eyes seemed to be burning with flames.
As the long knife on his waist moved inch by inch, an extremely sharp aura rose up layer by layer on his body, as if it was going to soar into the sky.
"pity......."
Feng Qingxuan's long hair flew like a flame, and the endless raging sword light rolled out in an instant along with its sound waves:
"You are too old..."
Boom!
The sound of the knife roared like a thunderstorm!
The sword light, as bright as the sun, instantly cut through the sky. The air flow, stirred and torn by the endless sharpness, let out a wailing sound like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, then surrounded the sword light like air currents.
The sword was slashed vertically and horizontally, and the light was bright within a hundred feet. Even the many martial arts people who were watching this scene closely felt that their eyes were blurred, and they could no longer see anything.
As soon as the bright sword light rose, there was a billowing wind that stirred up endless dust.
Countless martial arts people felt their eyebrows growing cold, as if a sharp edge was about to penetrate their eyebrows, and they couldn't help but feel horrified.
Such a sword light is almost divine!
With one slash of the knife, Feng Qingxuan felt the long-lost pleasure.
In this strike, all his thoughts, will, and spirit were vented to the greatest extent.
This is almost the most powerful sword strike I have ever made in my life!
He looked up.
I saw the white-robed old Taoist priest dozens of feet away, bathed in the light of the sword, suddenly stopped in the midst of the light.
Then, he stepped down and released his palm!
boom!
The sky and the earth shook, as if thousands of dragons were turning over.
Amidst the roar of the turbulent and oscillating air currents, giant dragons of earth and stone rose into the sky!
boom!
Feng Qingxuan's pupils shrank, and he felt that at the moment when the old Taoist priest stamped his feet, his heart seemed to burst at the same time!
In a moment of trance, he felt that the world disappeared before his eyes.
Then, a door reaching to the sky, infinitely tall, containing vicissitudes of life, antiquity, remoteness, majesty... As if all the majestic words in the world were not inconsistent with it, suddenly appeared in front of him.
And almost at the same time, an unprecedented crisis suddenly exploded in his heart.
I will die!
I will die!
In the sense of crisis that rolled in like a wave, Feng Qingxuan's spirit suddenly burst out, and the long sword that had not yet exhausted its remaining potential soared like a dragon again.
At this moment, he only felt that his soul was infinitely elevated, his body, internal strength, true energy, spiritual energy of heaven and earth, his own; God had reached a high degree of agreement at this moment!
god!
god!
At this moment, Feng Qingxuan suddenly had such a word in his heart.
I just feel that the realm that I have been pursuing for many years and dreamed of is getting closer and closer to me, so close that I can almost touch it!
Boom!
But the next moment, a loud sound that exploded in his heart like thunder from the sky woke him up completely.
Feng Qingxuan's expression finally changed. That hand seal, which was not very tyrannical but seemed to contain the most incredible power in the world, had come out of the air.
Wherever it passes, the air escapes!
"you!"
Feng Qingxuan's hair suddenly broke down, but in the turbulent air current, he could not even say half a word.
He could only watch helplessly as he wielded infinite sharpness, a sword light that could kill any Qi master.
Just under that palm push, it shattered and flew away.
Then, with an irresistible domineering attitude, he pushed down.
At a seemingly slow speed, but actually at an unimaginable speed, it suddenly hit his chest.
boom!
In an instant, Feng Qingxuan felt the power!
Unimaginable power burst out from the palm, and in just a moment, it shattered his Qi, his Qi veins, and all his defenses.
I haven't used the Demon Sword Cut yet.
I haven't cast the Heart Sutra of Fighting Demons yet.
I haven't broken through the divine veins yet.
I have not yet taken charge of the Six Hells Demon Sect.
I have not yet aspired to be number one in the world.
I........
Too much unwillingness, too many distracting thoughts, too much ambition, ambition, and courage, all disappeared at this moment.
It turned into a scream that echoed through the sky.
boom!
Feng Qingxuan's huge body rose from the body, like straw in the strong wind, and suddenly flew more than ten feet away.
At the moment of flying horizontally, the sound of muscles and bones exploding like a barrage of cannons sounded at the same time.
Before he even hit the ground, streams of bright red blood as thick as mercury had already spewed out.
Under countless shocked and incomprehensible looks, Feng Qingxuan flew more than thirty feet and landed heavily.
boom!
Several feet of ground sank as it hit the ground, and the flying smoke seemed to spread inch by inch.
In the turbulent strong wind, An Qisheng stood upright with his arms folded and his voice was as calm as smoke:
"Who do you think is old?"
