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When the Yin Yang Sect members saw the longevity fruit ripening, they stood up one by one and were beaming with joy.
A middle-aged man at the head said: "The Holy Son has given instructions. After picking the longevity fruit, each of us is only allowed to take one, and the rest must be given to the Holy Son. Do you understand?"
"I understand." The other five people responded.
"Very good, let's start picking!" After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he was about to pick the longevity fruit, but suddenly turned around quickly.
"careful--"
Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, there was a "bang" and the head of a disciple of the Yin Yang Sect exploded.
Several others heard the noise and turned around quickly, only to see a Taoist priest twisting a dark brick in his hand.
This person is none other than Zhenren Changmei.
After Master Changmei smashed the guy's head with a brick, he stamped his foot and crushed the golden elixir.
Suddenly, the unlucky guy died.
"Hi, hello everyone!"
Master Longmei waved his hand, looked at the remaining Yin Yang Sect disciples, and said hello with a smile.
It was only then that the remaining Yin Yang Sect disciples came to their senses, pointed at the Chang Mei Master and shouted angrily.
"Who are you?"
"Why kill our Yin Yang Sect people?"
"If you dare to be an enemy of our Yin Yang Sect, do you want to die?"
The real person with long eyebrows was not afraid and said with a smile: "Are some of you dogs, barking so happily?"
"Okay, stop barking."
"If you are wise, please give me the longevity fruit immediately, otherwise, I will send you to hell."
Changmei Zhenren is very arrogant.
The middle-aged man at the head showed murderous intent and said in a cold voice: "Hmph, you dare to get your hands on something that the Holy Son likes. I'm tired of living."
Master Changmei looked disdainful: "Don't talk nonsense. Either give me the longevity fruit, or I will send you on your way. It's your choice."
Suddenly, a layer of frost covered the middle-aged man's face. He looked at the long-browed master coldly and said, "You are doomed if you overestimate your ability and dare to steal something from our Yin-Yang Sect."
It was a rare opportunity for Mr. Changmei to show off. He raised his finger at the middle-aged man and said arrogantly: "You are a loser who dares to talk nonsense in front of a poor man. Come here and I will beat you to death with a brick."
Hearing this, several other disciples of the Yin Yang Sect were furious.
"presumptuous!"
"Speaking arrogant words in front of us is simply asking for death."
"No matter who dares to challenge our Yin Yang Sect, there will be no good end!"
Master Longmei picked his ears and said impatiently: "It seems I'm right, you are all a bunch of dogs, and your barking is annoying to death."
"Don't mention Yin Yang Cult in front of me. In my eyes, Yin Yang Cult is a bunch of rubbish."
"Why are you staring? You've never seen a handsome guy before?"
"Okay, since you are reluctant to give me the longevity fruit, then come together and I will send you on your way!"
Master Changmei was so arrogant that he didn't take this group of people seriously at all.
"That's too arrogant. Let's all go together and kill him." The middle-aged man shouted sternly and was about to take action after saying that.
"Wait a minute!"
A young man stopped the middle-aged man and said, "Brother Wang, you don't need to take action against this stinky Taoist priest. Leave it to me to deal with it!"
The middle-aged man warned: "Be careful, he just killed one..."
"Senior Brother Wang, don't worry. This guy succeeded just because of a sneak attack. Don't worry, I will definitely kill him." After the young man finished speaking, he took out a cold blade and killed Chang Mei Zhenren.
This young man was at the peak of the Golden Core, and his cultivation was not weak. When he took action, the cold light released a cold murderous aura, causing the surrounding temperature to drop suddenly.
"Stinky Taoist, go to hell!"
Young people are also very arrogant. After all, disciples like them who come from top sects have a lot of arrogance and usually don't take others seriously.
What's more, there is only one Master Changmei at this time, so he is even more confident.
The young man waved his cold light and slashed directly at the head of the real person with long eyebrows.
"Young man, if you fight with a poor fellow, you are seeking death."
The Changmei Master was not afraid at all. He made a seal with his fingers and shouted: "Thunder is coming!"
boom--
Five thunderbolts as thick as water glasses appeared suddenly and struck the young man's head.
Master Chang Mei uses the Five Thunder Curse.
"Taoist skills?" The young man was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the Changmei Master would come up with such a move, so he quickly dodged it.
Boom!
Five rays of thunder split a deep pit into the ground.
The young man said disdainfully: "Humph, you only have so little ability, don't even think about hurting me..."
boom!
Before the young man finished speaking, the Changmei Master had already rushed out, picked up the brick in his hand, and smashed it out.
When the young man saw this scene, he held the cold blade and slashed out. Unexpectedly, the cold blade broke instantly as soon as it hit the brick.
"Crack!"
The young man's pupils shrank sharply and he was about to retreat when the long-browed master had already thrown the brick.
"boom!"
The brick hit the young man's head. Immediately, the young man's head shattered and blood spurted out.
Master Longmei rushed forward like lightning and kicked the young man's golden elixir to pieces.
"Bang!"
The young man died on the spot.
Another one died.
At this time, there were four disciples of the Yin Yang Sect left on the scene. Their eyes changed when they looked at Master Changmei, and their expressions became serious.
The Changmei Master looked at the four people, raised his chin, and shouted majestically: "Who is next?"
No one responded.
not far away.
Lin DaNiao saw this scene and whispered: "I didn't expect that the Taoist Master would be so fierce."
Ye Qiu smiled and said: "The old guy is indeed very powerful, but it's not that simple to get the longevity fruit."
"What do you mean?" Lin Daniao was confused.
Ye Qiu smiled mysteriously: "You will know later."
At this time, two of the four remaining disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect hesitated for a moment, and then attacked Master Changmei.
In less than three minutes of fighting, the two of them were defeated by the Changmei Master. They were in danger. It seemed that they would fall sooner or later.
"You all stand down." Seeing that the situation was not good, the middle-aged man said loudly: "This stinking Taoist priest is not weak. You can't deal with it. Leave it to me!"
At that moment, the two people who were fighting against the Changmei Master quickly retreated behind the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man stared at the long-browed master and said with murderous intent on his face: "You actually dare to kill our Yin-Yang people. Even if the gods come today, you will not survive."
"There's so much nonsense." Changmeizhen pointed at the middle-aged man and said arrogantly: "Come here, I will send you on your way."
"Humph!" The middle-aged man snorted heavily, and suddenly his aura changed, as if a tiger had emerged from its cage.
Buzz!
The middle-aged man's body was full of qi and blood, and the yin and yang qi lingered on the surface of his skin. The terrifying fighting spirit was like a stormy sea, crushing towards the real person with long eyebrows.
In an instant, Master Changmei felt a great pressure, and even his breathing became difficult.
"No, this guy is not the pinnacle of Jindan, but a master of the cave!"
