"What kind of magic weapon is this? I've protected it seven inches, so why can it still hit me?"
The bloody giant python spoke human words and said very unwillingly.
"This magical weapon of mine can achieve precise strikes. As long as it is used, it can only be carried forcefully and cannot be resisted by any external objects!"
Jiang Chen said with some pride.
"Today is your death day!"
"I have never killed a big demon in the visualization realm!"
"Kill and eat snake soup!"
Li Dongxuan took action again, jumping up and down on the bloody python.
The blood-red python's eyes completely turned red, and lines flashed in its eyes.
"Poof!"
Before Taoist Chi Tong could use his eye skills again, Li Dongxuan's double swords were instantly inserted into his eyes, and blood like two blood arrows splashed out!
"The Technique of Cutting the Sky and Drawing the Sword!"
"Zap, chop, chop!"
Jiang Chen once again used the domineering energy in his body. The true energy and mana blended together, doubling the power. He slashed at the bloody giant python transformed by Taoist Chi Tong with one sword faster than the other. After slashing with countless swords, he finally cut it.
His huge snake head was chopped off!
The Taoist Chi Tong, who was broken into two pieces, was still struggling in a pool of blood, but the movement of the struggle was getting smaller and smaller.
"Fire Dragon Technique!"
Jiang Chen once again used the Fire Dragon Technique, and a raging fire instantly burned on the bloody python.
Sizzle!
For a moment, the burning aroma overflowed, and then billowing black smoke came out.
"No, this snake is highly venomous!"
Li Dongxuan hurriedly looked for an exit in the secret room. After opening the exit, the two people quickly escaped, leaving only the giant snake's body still burning in the secret room.
On the watchtower not far from the Huaxia Martial Arts Hall, a middle-aged man wearing black clothes, a resolute face, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a golden hairband and two locks of gray hair on his temples stood on the top of the tower.
, looking at the Huaxia Martial Arts Hall in the distance.
"These guys are a little careless!"
"Don't you know that the souls of monks in the Visualization Realm will instantly transform into powerful ghosts and ghosts after death?"
"well!"
I saw him gently raising his hand, and the soul of the red-eyed Taoist priest who had just condensed into a sinister spirit in the black iron secret room under the martial arts performance hall of the Huaxia Martial Arts School collapsed instantly with a roar, and there was no room for him to fight back!
This dignified middle-aged man in black is the real master of Wudu City, Emperor Yang Qing, one of the three great martial arts masters of the Zhou Dynasty!
He took action from a distance and wiped out a powerful Yin God from the world with just one touch, as if it had never appeared before. Such strength is really terrifying!
In the martial arts arena of the Huaxia Martial Arts Hall, Jiang Chen used the technique of connecting to the underworld and looked around, but after looking for a long time, he could not find the three souls and seven souls of Taoist Chi Tong!
"Is it possible that both body and soul are destroyed?"
Jiang Chen was suspicious.
After the waiting time was almost up, Li Dongxuan reopened the secret room, leaving only the burnt black body of Taoist Chi Tong.
Jiang Chen opened his yin and yang eyes and saw some residual souls, as if someone had wiped them out with absolute strength.
He raised his head and looked around, and found that there was silence. There was nothing wrong with it, but he felt that someone might have been here.
"Emperor Yang Qing, could he take action?"
Jiang Chen thought in his heart.
"Don't think about it, such a big movement must have alarmed Emperor Yang Qing, who took action to destroy the evil soul!"
Li Dongxuan said very firmly
"But maybe it's time for you to leave. The identities of the four of you have been completely exposed. Next time, Lord Liusha may come in person!"
"It's so troublesome for us to kill a Taoist with red eyes, but if we kill an old monster from Xiaoyao Realm, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky."
Emperor Yang Qing had just sent a message to him through the air, asking him to see off his guests.
There is no need for monks in Wudu City, only warriors are enough!
These are his original words.
For the sake of Li Dongxuan, Emperor Yang Qing did not take action to drive them away, but if Jiang Chen and the four of them still stay in Wudu City, they will not only face the Master Liusha of Skull Mountain!
"I know!"
"Brother Dongxuan, please prepare four fast horses for us. We will set off early tomorrow morning!"
Jiang Chen nodded and said.
Now that Li Dongxuan knows that it was Emperor Yang Qing who took action, it is probably not Li Dongxuan's intention to let them leave Wudu City, but the owner of Wudu City, Emperor Yang Qing, is driving them away!
Emperor Yang Qing never liked monks staying in Wudu City for a long time.
If the righteous monks stayed for a long time, he would just drive them away.
But if it was a heretic or a monster, he would kill it directly!
"good!"
"If you have any trouble in the future, feel free to write to me. As long as I can do my best, I will not refuse!"
Li Dongxuan said.
"Me too!"
Jiang Chen nodded and said.
Coming to Wudu was not without gains. His biggest gain was that he obtained the top true martial arts secret book "Spring and Autumn Cicada" from Li Dongxuan, and was promoted to a martial arts master.
Jiang Li and others also obtained a lot of martial arts secrets, and their martial arts cultivation has improved, and the injuries suffered from being chased before have gradually healed.
Originally, they didn't plan to stay in Wudu City for too long, but now it's time to say goodbye!
After Jiang Chen and Li Dongxuan teamed up to kill Taoist Chi Tong, they still did not receive a notification that the main mission was completed.
He couldn't help but have some doubts. Does this task require him to challenge the entire Skull Mountain and kill Lord Liusha to be completely completed?
Then we have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse?
But the only plan for now is to take one step at a time!
…………
South County.
A monk dressed in rags, carrying a huge wine gourd on his waist, and stepping on a long sword with a cold light came through the air and flashed over many cities in Nanjun.
He looked to be in his thirties or forties, with round eyes, some fine stubble hanging on his face, and his hair was like a chicken coop, making him look untidy.
Gudonggudonggudong!
The sloppy Taoist picked up the wine gourd on his waist, poured a few sips of wine into his mouth, and kept smashing the wine in his mouth.
“After traveling all over the country, the wine from my hometown is still the most fragrant and delicious!”
"A hundred years have passed in a flash, and I don't know how our brothers and sisters are doing now!"
"Senior Brother Qing Huizi, is he still keeping a straight face and not smiling all day long?"
"Senior Brother Qingyunzi, is he still so deviant and disrespectful?"
"Is Junior Sister Qing Ningzi becoming more and more beautiful?"
"Master, is the end of his life coming soon?"
"Everyone, Qingye is back!"
The sloppy Taoist looked at the mountains in the distance, his eyes getting deeper and deeper.
This sloppy Taoist is none other than Qingye, a disciple of Qingyang Taoist Palace. He left the Taoist Palace more than a hundred years ago and went out to pursue his career. Now he can be regarded as having returned from his studies.
He flew to the foot of Jinxiu Mountain with his sword and walked up the mountain path step by step.
Along the way, he found a lot of blood stains that had turned black, and also saw rotten corpses, including people wearing Qingyang Taoist robes.
"Blood, fighting, corpses!"
"not good!"
"Something may have happened in the Dao Palace!"
Two sword-shaped marks flashed in Taoist Qingye's eyes, and his whole body was like an unsheathed sword.
He jumped up and headed straight to the top of the mountain as fast as he could!
Jinxiu Mountain Peak.
The place where Qingyang Taoist Palace is located.
There are ruins everywhere.
The vast palaces in my memory have been burned to the ground and reduced to coke.
Clang.
Taoist Qingye seemed to have kicked something hard under his feet. He lowered his head and picked up the blackened iron block. It was the elder token of Qingyang Taoist Palace, made of black iron, and now only half of it was left.
The word "lemon" was written on that half of the token.