A fierce energy fell from the sky, forming a net of heaven and earth in the air, gushing out from up and down towards Yuan Qing, and was about to make him beaten into powder.

"Blood-handed Tianluo?" Yuan Qingwei swelled her sleeves, and her whole body seemed to be illusory, blending into the endless void. Layers of circular qi power surged out from the inside of her body, just like the Taoist who had just dealt with Yuan Qingwei, all the qi power fell was shattered and merged into the void.

"Silent and still, the feeling is clear!" The Taoist who returned to the audience looked at the aura around Yuan Qingwei, and the expression on his face was like a ghost. Yuan Qingwei's hand may not be as skillful as him, but the exquisiteness has evolved 80%. In other words, through the fight just now, Yuan Qingwei has learned his unique skills.

"If you just fight with me, you will learn it. No wonder Dao Jun will be moved." The Taoist shook his head, smiled bitterly for several times, and turned around and left with a lonely face.

However, Yuan Qingwei, facing the strong man who suddenly appeared in front of him, did not dare to be careless.

Speaking of which, "silent and unmoving, and feeling is touched" refers to the idea of ​​"no thoughts and nothing can be done" with the heart, and "everything will be answered, and everything will be understood". In terms of expression, the same as the Heart Lake Mingjing, which is also a bit similar to the same effect, is all based on the loopholes in the other party's qi, and belongs to the opponent that most people hate to meet the most.

But Blood Hand Tianluo can be regarded as a different person. As the number one person in the demonic path below Cang Haoqian, the reason why Blood Hand Tianluo is inferior to the demonic path is not that his martial arts cultivation is not as good as Cang Haoqian.

When Cang Haoqian was communicating with Yuan Qingwei, he once said that although he was in the top position, he had to compete for attacking methods, and the two were just half a dozen.

This can be seen from the nickname that the Demon and the Blood Hand Tianluo have shown their respective tendencies.

"Boy, you are very brave!" Blood Hand Tianluo looked at Yuan Qingwei's face and looked ferocious. After his skills reached the extreme, a faint blood-colored mist appeared in his hands, which looked very strange.

"Bold? Compared to seniors, I am quite brave." Yuan Qing smiled and said with a plain expression: "After all, when Cang Haoqian was still alive, you hid with your tail between your legs and didn't dare to look up. Now there are few people on it, so you jumped out and make a fuss again?"

Although he didn't slap someone in the face, Yuan Qingwei did the opposite, specifically poking the other party's pain. Tian Luo, who was so angry, roared: "Bastard!"

Then he patted it out with his hands, and thread-like qi and threads bound Yuan Qingwei layer by layer like a spider web. Yuan Qingwei, who was in it, unconsciously used the golden wisp clothes to resist. However, the invasion of the qi and qi can be defended, and the pressure formed by the interlaced qi and staggered qi is difficult to eliminate. The collision between the two true qi made Yuan Qingwei feel that he had a thousand pounds of force pressing on him and could not move for a while.

"Oh!" sighed, Yuan Qingwei had to admit that if he had only relied on martial arts, he would definitely not be the opponent of the person in front of him. He was determined and was not ready to keep his hand. Mingyu's magic power was circulating, and his skin became crystal clear, his bones and flesh were faintly visible. He slowly raised his hand, and strands of mist appeared. He raised his eyes and looked at Tianluo with the blood-handed Tianluo.

A faint jade-colored glow appeared in his eyes, and then a smile appeared. His hands slowly turned, and countless circular qi rings appeared, intertwined and spread across the void, forming a huge Tai Chi Taoist diagram. Then, under Yuan Qing's slightly wave of his hand, it collapsed into countless small Tai Chi phantoms, flying from all directions, stirring the qi that was densely spread around him into a mess.

After creating an opportunity, Yuan Qingwei immediately stepped forward and approached Tianluo, the other party snorted coldly when he saw this. His lifelong martial arts were naturally used, and after repeated training, he performed countless changes in the air, either pointing or thorning, caressing or slapping, his exquisiteness made the people around him amazed.

But all this was just a phantom. As his heart chilled, his whole body's strength disappeared. When he looked down, he saw that Yuan Qingwei's palm was pressed on his heart.

The powerful energy surged into his internal organs and meridians, and his exposed skin began to turn jade. Then, as Yuan Qing swayed his sleeves slightly, pieces were broken and scattered on the ground.

With his long sleeves swayed again, Yuan Qingwei stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the surprised people below and said, "Is there anyone else?"

"I'll try it too!" A sigh sounded, and a clear figure appeared on the stage.

This person gives people a strange feeling. Although his naked skin was clean and shiny, like a boy, his long snow-white hair that was casually spread and the vicissitudes and confusion in his eyes showed his true age.

"Are you still alive? No, he can't live until now!" Yuan Qingwei looked at the visitor, and was stunned at first, then immediately reacted: "The method of Buddhist empowerment is not like..."

After thinking for a long time, Yuan Qingwei looked at the man and frowned and said, "The method of Yin Shen's rotation? The method of Taixuan Ice Closure?"

"You know me? You can even guess that I have survived to this day with the Ice Closure Method? And listening to your words, there seems to be a secret technique of reincarnation and initiation method in the inheritance of Taoist Lord?" The visitor was stunned for a moment, and was also a little surprised.

"It's really you, Wang Shouzheng." After Yuan Qingwei reported the other party's name, the Taoist sect was in full swing. They all knew the inside story. All the white-haired old guys were scared, and those who were half-knowingly discussed each other.

Looking at the Taoist history of the entire martial arts world, Wang Shouzheng has definitely left a strong mark.

As the third generation of the Taoist Tianxin lineage, he practiced Taoism at the age of nine, achieved Taoism at the age of twenty, and was invincible in the world at the age of thirty. At the age of sixty, he had a great success in Taoism at the age of sixty, and he suppressed an era. He is unprecedented and there is no future.

The only problem is that when this guy was born in the great success of the Taoist sect, Cang Haoqian was not long ago. According to Cang Haoqian's age, this guy is at least in his sixties now, so Yuan Qingwei was unable to determine the other party's identity at the beginning.

After all, before the world is upgraded, even if the martial arts cultivation is high, it is difficult to escape the life of the gods and humans of two hundred and sixty years.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems normal. Cang Haoqian, who was originally trying to limit Yuan Qingwei, was already pulled into his own camp by him, and even the amount of energy he originally gave was seized by Yuan Qingwei and became the foundation for the other party to gain a foothold. In this way, if the will of heaven and earth continue to be difficult for Yuan Qingwei, he must need a new representative.

Wang Shouzheng in the frozen state is probably the best candidate. Yuan Qingwei seriously suspected that although Wang Shouzheng had no problem with the frozen method, he might have been sentenced to death by the will of heaven and earth when he successfully implemented it. If it weren't for his own variable, the other party would probably die lonely in the frozen state.
Chapter completed!