In front of the golden body of the Buddha in the main hall, a little bit of a bean-like lamp on the bronze lamp was shaken by the strong wind.

Under the swaying dim lights, Jiang Yun's national face looked uncertain, and the narrow-edged sword in his hand was so angry that it completely blocked Qingyang's way out.

Qingyang is busy with life and death for Gao Yuan all day long, but the Yimu True Source he most wants to get is not successful when he is close to him. After a day, all he gets is fatigue and depression. Qingyang is determined in a determined manner, but he lacks all tolerance for ordinary women. Therefore, when facing Gao Yuan, he does some irrational behavior.

Now all kinds of negative emotions are in my heart, Jiang Yun jumped out and teased her, and Qingyang's fire can no longer be suppressed. "Cherk..." With the crisp sound of the sword, the ancient red flame sword behind Qingyang was deshewn out. A red sword light suddenly spread around, and the temperature in the hall suddenly rose.

Jiang Yun didn't expect Qingyang to draw the sword without saying a word, and then he wanted to say something. Qingyang's ancient red flame sword trembled, and the red sword light pierced out like lightning. Qingyang's sword was fierce and swift, and immediately blocked what Jiang Yun wanted to say. Jiang Yun was furious and did not care about keeping his hand. He raised the narrow sword in his hand and greeted him.

The ancient Qingyang Red Flame Sword has extremely high quality, and there is a layer of misty red sword light on the sword. It is not only extremely sharp, but also the red flame sword light is also the beauty of killing evil and eliminating dirty things. Under the urging of the Qingyang Red Flame Heart Method, the Red Flame Sword Aura can also be emitted, with a sharp increase in power.

Jiang Yun's water-cutting sword technique is also the first-class unique skill. Not only is he profound in his skills, he is also experienced and has rich practical experience. However, the narrow-edge sword in his hand is only made of refined steel, and his quality is far from the Red Flame Ancient Sword.

For a moment, he was constantly retreated by Qingyang's fiery Red Yang Sword Killing. However, with his rich experience and exquisite sword skills, Jiang Yun fought and retreated. Although he was at a disadvantage, he entangled Qingyang tightly.

The red sword light and the silver sword shadow plate were entangled, and the sword energy was whistling. Even the sob sounds outside the Lanruo Temple were suppressed by the sharp sword roar, and there was no movement.

Both of them have reached the peak of a skill, but in terms of strength, they still cannot truly have the best way. Although Qingyang's Chiyang Sword Gang and Jiang Yun's Water-breaking Sword Aura are all powerful, they are always essentially different from Yan Chixia, Mingkong and others.

This difference, in martial arts, is the difference between innate and acquired. If you don’t understand the innate and cannot communicate and control the vitality of heaven and earth, the two people will always control their own strength. No matter how strong a person’s strength is, it cannot be compared with the infinite power of heaven and earth.

Yan Chixia and Mingkong tacitly stopped the two people from fighting. Mingkong said, "They will fight. If they win, they will listen to each other. None of us will interfere, how about?" Yan Chixia glanced at Qingyang, who was in a big way and said decisively: "A word is determined." Qi was originally dissatisfied with Yan Chixia's propositions and wanted to say something, Yan Chixia looked at him coldly, and couldn't help but feel cold and did not dare to say anything more.

Seeing Jiang Yun's silver sword shadow being pressed by the red flame sword light, the sword light circle became smaller and smaller. Although Qi Guo, Jin Snake and others were not proficient in martial arts, they also knew that Qingyang had a great advantage. They were filled with joy and cheering loudly.

Mingkong and others all had strange expressions. They didn't know what the few people shouted for cheering, but they knew about it when they were happy and cheering. Several detectives looked at each other and wanted to cheer on each other. But they had no experience and didn't know what to shout for for a while. Moreover, Jiang Yun was obviously at a disadvantage, so he could easily slapped the horse's legs.

Several people were hesitating, but they saw that the red sword light in the green sun was dim and bright. The sword light was like a misty rainbow in the light and darkness. The unpredictable sword light made a magical breakthrough through the defense of the narrow-edge sword. The sword light flashed rapidly and was about to kill Jiang Yun on the spot. Seeing the sword light stabbed in the chest, Jiang Yun couldn't help but feel cold. Although he wanted to retreat under his feet, the sword light was so fast that it was unavoidable that he could not stop.

Jiang Yun's life is in danger, Mingkong should not stand by. With a knife slashed, the King of the Vajra turned into a golden sword light and slashed Qingyang's vest. Qingyang had just now suddenly understood the truth that Chiyang was not strong in the battle. The sword light suddenly changed from Yang to Yin. In the rotation of Yin and Yang, Jiang Yun, who was used to the blazing sword light, suffered a great loss and laid the victory in one fell swoop.

Of course, Qingyang would not be polite to deal with people like Jiang Yun. He killed with one sword, and after dragging Ning Caichen out of Lanruo Temple tomorrow morning, everyone can go home. However, the Vajra King Slash behind him still has the potential of a mountain. Qingyang knew that he insisted on killing Jiang Yun, and he would definitely die in this fierce slash.

Qingyang was helpless, and the red flame sword light turned, and the sword light disappeared several times, drawing a strange circle, and the shaking and rotating sword energy shattered the golden sword light into pieces of streaming light. Mingkong's original intention was just to save people. Seeing Qingyang stop, the power of the King of Kings of Vajra was retracted back most of the power of the King of Kings of Vajra was so easy to succeed.

There was a small hole on Jiang Yun's chest in his green long gown. Although the ancient Red Flame Sword could not pierce him, the Chiyang sword energy had already caused him a small loss. Jiang Yun originally wanted to use his rich experience to slowly find opportunities, but he expected that Qingyang was talented and actually realized the Yin-Yang Rotation Method in the fierce battle, and his sword skills were further improved.

Although he only took a small step forward, this step completely left Jiang Yun behind. If he fought again, Qingyang would be sure to defeat Jiang Yun within a hundred moves.

The winning Qingyang ignored Jiang Yun with a loss-lost face, walked past him with his head held high, and went to the corner of the wall to hold Gao Yuan and the stretcher to the main hall with both hands.

Under the dim light, Gao Yuan's hair was not charred all over his body, but only remained in a personal shape in general, and even melted into a ball of black rotten flesh, making him look like an evil ghost in purgatory.

"Ah..." Qi Guo approached with curiosity. He was shocked when he saw Gao Yuan's miserable situation. He shouted lowly, and then couldn't help asking: "What is this?" Qingyang said lightly: "Indra." Qi Guo was speechless, and the golden snake's face changed. He was proficient in poison art and naturally understood medical skills. In his opinion, the person in front of him had been burnt all over, and with a touch of his hand, he would poke a large piece of meat off.

I don’t know who Di Shi provoked, but ended up in such a miserable end. Looking at Qing Yang’s appearance, Di Shi was not dead yet. It was really strange that Qing Yang cared about Di Shi so much. Thinking of the golden snake and Qi Guo secretly exchanged glances.

Qi Guodao: "I'll help you..." Qingyang glanced at Qi Guo, who was smiling and thought about it, "Okay, put him aside and be careful not to let someone touch him, he will die completely." Qi Guo nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will pay attention to him."

The golden snake suddenly exclaimed: "I've been killed, Ning Caichen is still tied in the wing room of the other courtyard..." Ning Caichen refused to cooperate before, but he was a scholar with the lowest strength. He was tied up and threw it into the wing room by a detective. Then when he was arresting Qi Guo and others, a fierce fight broke out. In the end, Jiang Yun and his group were all poisoned by the golden snake. At this time, Mingkong happened to come back and captured the golden snake and others.

In this way, the two sides remained stalemate until Qingyang and Yan Chixia came back. Seeing Qingyang holding Gao Yuan in, Jinshe suddenly remembered that there was still Ning Caichen. Because of the task, Jinshe was very nervous about Ning Caichen's life and death.

The Golden Snake helped Qi lift Gao Yuan under the east wall of the hall, and the two hurriedly ran to the villa in the northeast corner of Lanruo Temple. Ning Caichen was worth 300 points.

Wang Ping stood in the shadow of a thick pillar and did not follow the two of Qi. Instead, he kept his eyes on Gao Yuan, who was burnt and unconscious. Unlike Qi, the Golden Snake, Wang Ping had a special dark vision. In the morning, most people didn't know what happened. But Wang Ping could see clearly that the earth-shaking blow was the violent force that broke out after Indra and Mingkong fought against each other.

To be honest, it was really surprising that Emperor Shi was so strong that Wang Ping was so surprised. He thought that among the newcomers, he should be the strongest man. However, after Emperor Shi showed his true abilities, Wang Ping knew that there was a difference between the two of them. Such a powerful master has now ended up like this. The dangers in this world are far beyond Wang Ping's estimate. And there is obviously a secret between Emperor Shi and Qingyang...

At this time, the shrill ghost howls sounded again, and a little green ghost fire floated outside the wall. The ghost fire drifting in the sky was like the eyes of a ghost, shining faintly. Several constables had the lowest skills and had done countless bad things. They were guilty and weak, and everyone showed fear.

Qi State and the others were not very good at it, but they all knew that this was a must-do task. They were prepared for these ghosts and were not afraid of it. Jiang Yun did not dare to stand in the square at this time, and quickly walked to Mingkong and said, "Master, can you just forget it? Prince, how should you explain it?"

Jiang Yun heard the bet between Mingkong and Yan Chixia just now. He was very reluctant to let Qingyang go, and couldn't help but move out the prince, wanting Mingkong to help him and take down Qingyang and others. Mingkong glanced at Jiang Yun indifferently and said, "Since you have lost, don't mention this matter."

Jiang Yun shook his head gently and said, "Master, I naturally lost the martial arts competition in the martial arts world. But I do business and do national laws. Even if I lose a hundred times, I can't abolish the public." Mingkong was silent. He had a special status and made friends with the upper class of the empire. He didn't care much about the so-called martial arts rules. But let him regret it in public, that's absolutely impossible. He was also dissatisfied with Jiang Yun's ignorance of advancing and retreating. He said in a deep voice: "Since it is a business, I can't interfere. Captain Jiang is ready..."

Mingkong was talking, and the floating clouds moved lightly in the night sky, and the watery moon behind the floating clouds sprinkled in from the exposed part of the roof. One of the moonlight was shining at Mingkong's feet. Mingkong looked up and saw a full moon like a silver plate in the sky, but a faint blood color appeared. Mingkong's face changed suddenly, and his fingers kept counting.

He said to himself: "The sun is in the morning and night, and the yin land is the most yang thunder catastrophe. The spirit of ghost spirit is prosperous. Yi wood is born on the full moon, and the four gates, seven kills and hundreds of ghosts are happy. There is no way to go in the south, west and north, and the sky and the earth are only left with a wide line." As he was thinking, Mingkong's face became increasingly ugly, and his two white eyebrows were frowning tighter and tighter.

Although Mingkong's voice was low, he could not hide it from Yan Chixia and Qingyang's ears. Qingyang also felt Mingkong's nervousness and asked, "Master Yan, is there anything wrong with it?"

Yan Chixia also frowned and did not answer Qingyang's question. Instead, she muttered to herself like Mingkong, "It's actually a hundred ghosts walking at night. Unexpectedly, she had the opportunity to see this extremely fierce evil situation. The world only has a line wide. I want to see how wide this line is..." Yan Chixia, as a top master of Taoist sect, certainly knows how dangerous this legendary hundreds of ghosts walking at night. But he relied on his Taoism and did not care about life and death that had nothing to do with people, and was not as worried as Mingkong.

"Ah..." At this moment, a shrill scream suddenly came from behind the hall.
Chapter completed!