Buzz!

But in a moment.

The ancient mirror flips itself and protects Qingyuan.

The dark light hit the ancient mirror.

A ripples appeared on the mirror surface of the ancient mirror.

Immediately, the dark light sank like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no sound.

"This is……"

Qingyuan's eyes were slightly condensed, and he noticed a strange aura. He immediately used the ancient mirror to wipe out the black light in the ancient mirror, without any remaining.

And he turned his head and saw a figure suddenly fading away.

The figure was somewhat familiar, not the Nanliang monk that Qingyuan had just thought of, but... a monk!

This is a young man with no hair on his head, but his scalp is black. He is wearing black clothes, and his right arm sleeves are floating in the wind, as if his arm is broken.

He was extremely fast and he left in an instant.

Only in an instant did Kiyohara know the identity of this person.

Nostalgia!

The novice monk next to Master Xuan Ce back then!

After the Seven Towns of Lingxi, Qingyuan left Nanliang, he was even more ambushed by this man.

But this shaman Taoist practice is not as good as Qingyuan. Qingyuan broke his right arm with thunder method. If it weren't for the change from Jun Shangli at that time, perhaps Jun Shangli's sword energy would have eliminated future troubles.

"Or it?"

Qingyuan's eyes narrowed and he stepped on his feet.

Shrink the ground into an inch!

After this step, it appeared behind the novice monk.

The white jade ruler fell into his hand and hit him forward.

The white light flashed and the red light roared.

However, at this moment, a muffled sound suddenly came from behind the novice monk.

Even the white jade ruler attached to Qingyuan's powerful body could not help but pause.

And the novice monk ran forward a hundred feet away and entered the downtown area.

There are hundreds or thousands of people in the downtown area, but Qingyuan already has a ray of mind tied to him. In Qingyuan's eyes, this novice monk stands out like a crane and is not difficult to see.

Qingyuan's eyes were calm and he was about to step out of the method of shrinking the ground into an inch, stepping into the crowd, and capturing the novice monk in one fell swoop. However, at this moment, a sound came into his ears.

"The little monk has six subordinates in the downtown city. They each have a kind of poisonous smoke, which is the method of Mr. Poisonous Plague. Once released, everyone in the downtown city will be killed in an instant... And if you cannot eliminate the poisonous smoke in time, then the entire Jingxiu County and even the surrounding three counties will become dead and no one will be spared."

A hoarse and low voice slowly said, "You think about it."

In the battle between China and Earth, no matter how high the Tao is, it usually avoids the noisy world.

After all, in today's world, once it affects ordinary people, it will be punished by God.

But this so-called heavenly punishment does not mean that there are thunders that are rolling in and killing people, but it is in the dark, with many disasters and difficulties. Even in the practice of practice, there will be many confusions and become foolish and hazy, and even... there will be people who practice the Taoist path for heaven and become their own disasters, which is also human disasters.

Qingyuan's face suddenly became cold and he stopped.

It was difficult to do it in the downtown area. Just now, he relied on his own skills to be superior to the novice monk and had extraordinary methods such as shrinking the ground into an inch. He was confident that he could capture it immediately and then he had to do it immediately.

But at this moment, it was different again.

In addition to the novice monks, there are six other monks.

Qingyuan's eyes narrowed, his hands shook, and he quietly held a bead.

Mirage beads.

...

"You are really incredible."

The voice of the novice monk seemed quite mature, no longer like the tenderness and elegance of the novice monk back then, but was low and hoarse: "Never seen in the West or in the Middle Earth... there is a person like you who gained the rapid gain of Taoism. Since the young monk gained great opportunities, his practice has improved and improved greatly, which is rare in the world, but he is inferior to you... He is worthy of being a person who can make Master Xuan Ce's heart covered with dust in his words."

"I wanted to kill you, but you cut off one arm and a treasure. I also used the Blood Transformation Yuan technique to hurt the little monk... In order to solve the problem of this Blood Transformation Yuan technique, the little monk suffered a lot, and his life was almost worse than death during this period."

"But I have also sharpened my heart and nature, and it should be thanks to the teacher."

"I originally thought that I would meet you today, and that the cause and effect could be concluded... Who knew that the gain of Mr. Daoxing was faster than that of the little monk. This time, the difference was even bigger than when he fought back."

"Cause and effect failed to be cleared, but instead were injured by the teacher, deepening the cause and effect."

The novice monk said slowly: "See you in the future, I hope you can still be like this and stop me."

"Why do you have to go in the future?" Qingyuan's voice came indifferently, saying, "If you kill you today, it will be considered a conclusion?"

The novice monk suddenly shook, and a chill suddenly surged in his heart.

Because the sound is not in front, but in the rear.

But Qingyuan is clearly right in front of you and stops.

"What's going on?"

The shaman felt awe-inspiring in his heart. Before he could react, he saw the "Qingyuan" ahead, and a gust of wind suddenly scattered.

An illusory fake body?

The shaman's pupils suddenly shrank.

A sudden burst of passion came from behind.

Fire Line Divine Art!

...

All over the downtown area.

Six monks hide from all sides.

Just when the monk left, he immediately used poison smoke and poisoned everyone.

People are coming and going around, but these ordinary people are just ants to them.

However, in an instant, a passerby walked past him and suddenly leaned out his hand towards him.

The six monks encountered the same situation almost at the same time.

There is no time to use poisonous smoke, no time to activate magic power, no time to dodge.

Then I saw the so-called "passerby" reaching out to hit him.

In the last scene of your eyes, you can see that these "passers"... are all figures with no appearance.

Paper man?

Cut paper into horses!

...

Bang!

A fiery thread as thin as a hair, as sharp as a needle, can penetrate all things and cut everything.

Seeing that the novice monk was about to be pierced by the fire.

However, a wisp of black smoke suddenly appeared on the top of the smooth head.

The smoke was as dark as ink, and it turned out to become a lotus petal.

The fire thread thorns on the lotus petals.

A buzzing sound!

The lotus petals burst into countless smoke and dust, and the line of fire was almost broken.

The collision of spells will sweep away in an instant.

The original surface of Qing changed and threw the ancient mirror forward.

The light of the mirror shines.

All the mana remnants that scattered were collected by the ancient mirror.

Qing was originally restrained, but these changes were hard to see by ordinary people and they had no idea about their lives. They only wandered around in an instant before life and death.

"Escape?"

Kiyohara's eyes were solemn.

The reason why he was solemn was not because of the novice monk, but because he used the means of escaping his life.

The lotus petal just now...is it actually a petal of a black lotus?

After the shady monk attacked Qingyuan, he was chased by Qingyuan and used a petal to protect his life.

At that time, I didn’t know about the matter of Black Lotus, so I didn’t think about it much, and later I didn’t take it to heart, and I almost gradually forgot it.
Chapter completed!