In the sky.

Taoist Jiyuan looked at the fierce battle below. Although there was no strange color on his face, his heart had already stirred up storms, and his mind was completely destroyed.

"Sazu Iron Can."

Taoist Jiyuan lowered his head, looked at the rusty iron can on his hands, and looked at the young Taoist below, and felt even more untouchable.

Just now.

Just when the two of them were fighting below, or when the Zhengqing Immortal Master was beaten.

It was clear that the fierce battle was in full swing, but Taoist Jiyuan saw that the young Taoist could still be distracted. He knocked the "Sazu Iron Can" sacrificed by the Immortal Master Zhengqing to the sky with a light knife.

By chance, it was falling into his hands.

More than that.

The Taoist still had time to look at him and nodded slightly to him, clearly intending to give him this treasure.

"It is to repay me to protect his disciples from Maoshan Road."

"Are you still showing kindness? I want to use Maoshan Road to fight against the Shenxiao Sect?"

Taoist Jiyuan played with the "Sazu Iron Can" and thought to himself.

If it is the former, it would be too heavy.

Although Maoshan Dao protected Lin Ye, Lin Ye had made great contributions to Maoshan Dao for more than ten thousand years. Moreover, for a failed to ascension to immortality, this young Taoist was willing to give a treasure to thank him for only a hundred years.

Think from the perspective of others.

Taoist Jiyuan felt that this was unlikely.

On the contrary, the latter

"Shenxiao and I, Maoshan, are not in the past. This Taoist is so powerful. If you are an alliance, you can't be considered as the one who takes advantage of it."

“Another.”

Taoist Jiyuan looked at the iron cup in his hand again and smiled immediately, "Besides, this 'Sazu Iron Cup' contains thousands of talismans. I don't know how many years have passed, how to help the lonely souls, save the dead, and hide the kindness of the world. It is a first-class merit treasure, not weak and fairy weapon. How can you not accept such a treasure?!"

The thought is certain.

Taoist Jiyuan did not hesitate anymore, and with a wave of his sleeve, he put the "Sazu Iron Can" into his sleeve.

The smile on his face became even more intense, and he lowered his eyes and looked down on the field.

In a moment, variables arise again.

...

"call!"

"call!"

"call!"

Taoist Zhengqing gasped and felt that there was a burning flame in his chest, which was both caused by injuries and anger.

My body was miserable and miserable.

The dignified Shenxiao Master, how could he have ever had such a situation?

For a moment.

Both shocked and angry.

Especially the seven golden tigers, the golden dragons were destroyed, two treasures were destroyed, the "Sazu Iron Can" was seized, and the only two remaining treasures of the chief sect, the "Baibiao Demon Subduing Clothes" and the "Five Ming Ghost Reduction Fan" were also covered with scars. If this young Taoist had not put away the magic knife for some reason, these two treasures would have almost lost their protection.

Shocked, angry, afraid, panic.

All kinds of thoughts filled the heart. Taoist Zhengqing looked at the magic knife in his hand to replace the bamboo stick. The young Taoist who was preparing for power came, and a feeling of power surged in his heart.

"This is a failure."

The Taoist Zhengqing sighed and felt ashamed. He saw that the Taoist was resolute and knew that this time would be difficult to be good. While he was thinking, he called the heavens, and while he was on guard, he spoke to the young Taoist, "I am the head of Shenxiao, the Taoist name is 'Zhengqing'. I dare to ask who you are and why we trap our disciples."

The situation is not as good as others. For the current plan, I can only wait for reinforcements to wait for reinforcements.

The Taoist Zhengqing who was willing to say something soft, but his spirit was not smooth and he never bowed his head to others all year round was hard and hard to swallow.

"Everyone was beaten up, and you have to act like a gesture!"

Outside Qibao Mountain.

Qi Zhou and the other two stood behind the teacher, and the Demon King battlefield was all red. The invincible Master Shen Xiao was beaten by their master and had no power to fight back.

The three of them only feel honored.

I saw that the leader of Shenxiao was willing to give in, but he was also sniffed, but he even sniffed, but he fell back into his stomach.

Lin Ye was relieved when he saw the situation.

Although I trust my teacher, after all, I have been in Dahao for more than ten thousand years and have the best understanding of the power of Maoshan Dao and Shenxiao Sect. Neither of these are good people, let alone the head of a sect.

Now it's OK.

The first person of the Shenxiao Sect, the master of Shenxiao, was beaten by the teacher in a mess. Finally, she realized that the teacher was powerful and no longer worried.

She looked at the field.

I hope that the teacher will not stop, and it is best to teach the old Taoist Zhengqing a lesson.

For a moment, I was worried that the Shenxiao Sect would jump over the wall and delay the third junior brother from getting out of trouble.

"It's better to replace the third junior brother first."

In the end, reason was the upper hand. Just as he was about to remind the teacher, let’s spare the old Taoist Zhengqing first, but suddenly he saw the teacher holding a green bamboo stick on the court and didn’t talk to him at all.

While walking, he bullied himself, raised his green bamboo stick and smashed it to the door of the old Taoist Zhengqing.

"The ancestor is mighty!"

He was so unforgivable that Qi Zhou, Cui Fengnian, and Zhonglihu shouted ok, and was instantly impressed. However, Lin Ye looked at the teacher and felt a little hesitant.

Lu Qingfeng doesn't care.

He just used the magic sword and forcibly activated the "Heaven Demon Blood-Transforming Divine Sword" at the spiritual treasure level. Although the power is amazing, he can kill gods and Buddhas. Even the top earth immortal, if there is no treasure, he will die and disappear, just like the willow fairy in the black water.

It's a pity.

There are indeed many treasures on the Taoist Zhengqing, and there are also golden tigers and golden dragons to protect him. Although he was severely injured, he also withstood Lu Qingfeng's fierce offensive and still has the power to fight again.

In contrast, Lu Qingfeng.

The magic sword is difficult to control, and it is even more unruly. Although Lu Qingfeng is barely refining, he is still far from Ziru's control. Slashing out seven swords in a row is already the limit.

The magic power is still sufficient, but the body and soul are almost about torn apart.

If you have another knife, not only will the body and soul be seriously injured, but the evil spirit of the magic sword will also take the opportunity to backfire, which is not beautiful.

Simply put the knife away.

Even so.

He was still attacked by evil spirits, and his heart was filled with murderous aura and his fighting spirit was endless.

Although I put away the knife, I was unwilling to stop and wanted to vent my anger.

Holding the green bamboo stick, Lu Qingfeng fell down suddenly regardless of the dark face of the Taoist Zhengqing.

"It's too much!"

Taoist Zhengqing was really angry and raised the Five-Ming Descendant Ghost Fan and went to fight.

"How dare I show my treasure in front of me?"

Lu Qingfeng's face remained motionless.

This palm-leaf fan can still resist under the Demon Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. It is a bit good, far more powerful than ordinary immortal weapons. Lu Qingfeng has long taken a fancy to it.

After taking away the magic knife, his mind was no longer disturbed. Seeing the palm fan in the hand of Taoist Zhengqing, a green divine light rose above his head, like an ancient divine mountain, rushing hard at the hand of Taoist Zhengqing.

A blue light flashed, and the Five Ming Ghost Fan disappeared suddenly.

"not good!"

Taoist Zhengqing cried out inwardly, and felt his hands empty. He looked down and saw that there were traces of treasures. His mind was shocked. He saw the green bamboo stick hitting him again. He didn't even think about it and quickly formed seals in front of him.

The green bamboo stick arrives.

The huge force of "Room" came in. It only shocked his tiger's mouth and his palms cracked and his fingers broke. He also had magical powers that caused injuries.

puff!

He opened his mouth and bleeded.

"What a magical power!"

In the sky, the monks underground all praised the divine light, with a hot look in their eyes. They couldn't help but guess what kind of magical power this was that they could capture treasures.

When Taoist Jiyuan in the sky saw it, his face changed for the first time.

"No wonder I don't like Sazu Iron Cans with such magical powers."
To be continued...