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Chapter 795: Penglai, now it's Pindao's turn to hold a council for you

A huge tripod-shaped sword wrapped in sword energy was wrapped with wind and thunder. It collided with another equally huge sword, Yu Ruyi, which was also wrapped with green and red zhenqi. It made a loud noise, and the shock wave was like a bomb explosion.

Likewise, from between the giant sword and Yu Ruyi, it swung wildly towards the surroundings. Several Taoist priests wearing Fang Xiandao costumes had no time to dodge and were directly hit by the shock wave, rolling and falling from the sky.

After the giant sword and Yu Ruyi were in a stalemate for more than ten seconds, the giant sword had lost its stamina. After shaking for a moment, Yu Ruyi directly repelled it. The figure of the white-clothed Taoist priest holding the giant sword also flew out and hit him in the air.

After rolling several times, I finally stabilized my steps.

"Little thief! Aren't you very arrogant?"

After gaining the upper hand with one blow, Tianmenzi Wang Gang's face suddenly showed a proud look.

"Today, let me teach you how to respect your seniors!"

"Respect your seniors?"

The Taoist priest in white snorted coldly.

"You are an LSP who relies on gathering yin and replenishing yang to become an earthly immortal. What is it that deserves the respect of Pindao...Since you are Fangxian Dao...wait! Pindao remember that you are not from Fangxian Dao! It doesn't matter, since you guys

If Fang Xiandao is so unreasonable, then don’t blame Pindao for being ruthless..."

Following the words, a purple-red bag with golden ribbons on it rose up from behind Kong Qing. Then Wang Gang, the Tianmenzi, saw the Taoist priest in white raising his hand high and pointing at the palm of his hand.

There was a flash of light in between.

"Wind bag, open!"

As he finished speaking, the streamer on the front of the purple-red bag swayed on its own, and then spread out on its own, leaking out the tightly tied bag mouth.

"Strong wind, listen to my command!"

call!

A gust of wind swept out from the wind bag like a black torrent, carrying countless wind knives and frost swords, and washed them down towards Tianmenzi Wang Gang on the opposite side.

"Vilya!"

Just after the strong wind swept out of the wind bag, Kong Qing, with a gloomy look on his face, once again activated the power of Weiya, the ring of air on his finger, to amplify the strong wind blowing out of the wind bag.

Almost in an instant, the situation around Penglai Island changed!

The black wind was like a roaring evil dragon, roaring around the island. The black sea around the island was swept by the wind, forming black tornado water columns one after another, like the tentacles of a sea monster on the island.

Wandering around, countless vaguely visible wind and frost swords shuttled erratically in the air, as if the end was approaching.

In front of a magic weapon that is worthy of being ranked in this world of gods, even a veteran earth immortal like Tianmenzi Wang Gang can't help but feel a little struggling. The blue-red zhenqi wrapped around him is repeatedly washed away by the black wind.

Then, it began to become shaky.

"How can it be!"

At this time, Tianmenzi Wang Gang's horse face no longer had the arrogance before. While waving the jade Ruyi in his hand, he smashed the black wind that was attacking him from all directions. At the same time, he raised his head and looked at Li Li.

In the black wind, the Taoist priest in white looks like the incarnation of a natural disaster.

"Why is such a powerful artifact in the hands of this real person who is not even an earthly immortal!"

"Brother Wang..."

At this moment, An Qisheng's subtle voice suddenly came to Tianmenzi Wang Gang's ears.

"If you attract this little thief's attention again and divert his flying sword, the old man will attack from behind this little thief and take the opportunity to take him down!"

After hearing An Qisheng's words, Tianmenzi Wang Gang gritted his teeth, once again flapped his green and red wings on his back, waved the jade Ruyi in his hand, and rushed towards Kong Qing in the eye of the storm.

"The innocent little thief shall die!"

"snort!"

After looking at the Tianmenzi Wang Gang who was rushing towards him, Kong Qing raised the corner of his mouth slightly and sneered.

"cut!"

The next moment, the sword light of Gu Chen's sword had jumped out from Kong Qing's side like a swimming fish, mixed with the wind and frost swords everywhere, and slashed towards Wang Gang's body.

when!

A sound of gold and iron clashed, and the charging figure of Tianmenzi Wang Gang was directly chopped off by Gu Chen's sword. The black wind around him also took this opportunity to circle and wreak havoc on his body, and the green and red people beside him

The true energy was excited and made a crackling sound.

However, Wang Gang didn't seem to care at all about being attacked by Black Wind at this time. He opened his eyes wide and stared at a looming figure behind Kong Qing, with an excited expression on his face.

"Yes! That's it, beat him to death..."

boom!

Just when the crutch in An Qisheng's hand was about to hit the Taoist priest in white, a golden light suddenly flashed in Wang Gang's eyes, and then he saw thousands of golden lotuses blooming out of thin air, blocking An Qisheng's sneak attack.

stick.

"Thousand-year-old man..."

Kong Qing finally turned around and touched the little kitten squatting on his shoulder with his hand. He looked at An Qisheng with his two cute big eyes and held an apricot-yellow flag in his arms.

"A sneak attack from behind is a shame for your character as the leader of the Immortal Island...Behead!"

Following the words, the sword light of Gu Chen's sword flew out from Kong Qing's right hand unexpectedly, spinning around An Qisheng who had missed the sneak attack, and then heard a clanking sound, and countless people

Sparks bloomed and faded from his body.

After the sword light disappeared, An Qisheng raised his sleeve and looked at the dozen or so sword marks crisscrossing it, his face turned ugly.

"Your swordsmanship has actually improved again, and you even changed your sword!"

"Clang!"

After hearing An Qisheng's words, Gu Chen's sword suddenly vibrated in the air with some dissatisfaction and let out a loud sword cry, as if to say that he had not been replaced.

"Accident?"

Regarding An Qisheng's misunderstanding, Kong Qing had no intention of correcting him. He smiled at the corner of his mouth and lightly drew the sword finger in his hand.

"Believe me, the next time you meet Pindao, you will be even more surprised by the violent wind and breathless slash!"

Before Kong Qing could finish his words, the Gu Chen Sword in the air had eagerly turned into a snow-colored sword light, escaped into the surrounding black wind, and swept towards An Qisheng's figure overwhelmingly.

As the sword light escaped into the strong wind, these black strong winds instantly became more violent. Even a veteran earth immortal like An Qisheng could not help but feel that the pressure around him became greater.

"Thousand-year-old man!"

Looking at An Qisheng, whose face became a little confused, Kong Qing raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then without hesitation, he drank a bottle of potion with the little milk cat, and then used all his strength to activate his Qi again.

The power of Ringweiya.

"If you have the guts, don't leave. Let's see who wins or loses with Pindao!"

The next moment, the whistling sound of the black wind in the air suddenly became sharp and harsh. Countless wind knives and frost swords loomed in the black wind, hitting An Qisheng's body and shooting out countless sparks.

An Qisheng felt the pressure around his body and couldn't help but look solemn!

He never expected that in less than a year, the little Taoist priest in front of him who had been completely unable to cause any harm to him and could only rely on the mortal dragon energy to force him would actually have the ability to harm himself.

Such a rapid growth rate, as well as these seemingly endless artifacts, made the well-informed thousand-year-old Weng An Qisheng feel a chill in his heart.

Then, Kong Qing raised his hands again and pointed at the wind bag suspended in the air.

"Wind blows!"

call!

As the words fell, a strong wind blew up, and the black storm spurted out from the bag unbridled, tearing apart everything around it. The black sea around Penglai Island was blown by the storm, setting off huge waves thousands of feet high.

Even those as powerful as An Qisheng, a thousand-year-old man, and Wang Gang, the son of Tianmen, had to retreat from the vicinity of Kong Qing under the pressure of the storm to the outer edge of the storm, which is the direction of Penglai Immortal Island.

"An Qigong, Tianmenzi..."

Kong Qing stood among thousands of golden lotuses and looked at An Qisheng and Wang Gang who were retreating with a joking look on his face.

"Don't you want the poor Taoist's life? Then why are you running away? Moreover, Penglai Mountain is so big right behind you. Even if you two can escape the monk, can you still escape the temple?"

As he spoke, Kong Qing stood among the golden lotuses and stepped forward. The black storm wrapped around him, carrying huge waves thousands of feet high and attacking in the direction of Penglai Immortal Island.

"Go with the wind, little bugs!"

"well!"

At this time, a slight sigh suddenly came from the top of Penglai Island, and then Kong Qing saw a huge palm print flying out from the top of Penglai Mountain, and it was flatly slapped into his own black wind.

The black storm was all calmed down, and even the storm near the palm prints also softened.

"..."

Kong Qing blinked silently, and then took out a blue stone without hesitation.

"Penglai Immortal City is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and I am ashamed of myself!"

Kong Qing held the shining blue stone with one hand, and reached out from among the thousands of golden lotuses with the other hand to take back the wind bag suspended above the golden lotus.

"But even if you can defeat Pindao in Penglai, you can't cover up the fact that you, together with Mrs. Shangyuan's treasury manager, stole Kunlun's property and prevented Pindao from pursuing it. Mr. An Qi, Tianmenzi, this time it's Pindao's fault.

I told you to open the Immortal City Council in Penglai, hahahaha..."

Amidst Kong Qing's crisp laughter, his whole body merged into the blue light and disappeared decisively!

"..."

After An Qisheng and Wang Gang heard Kong Qing's words, they looked at each other at the same time, with expressions of surprise and uncertainty on their faces.

"What on earth is this little thief Qingwei talking about?"

At this moment, a slow voice suddenly sounded in the ears of An Qisheng and Wang Gang.

"An Qi, bring Tianmenzi Wang Gang to see me!"



Whoosh!

After a soft sound, Kong Qing and the little cat each held a bottle of potion and staggered out of the blue light. After leaving the blue light, they both put the potion to their mouths at the same time.

They made exactly the same movements in perfect sync.

Tons, tons, tons, tons...ha!

"Um……"

Qingxiazi, who was wandering in the world, turned her head and glanced at Kong Qing with a confused look on her face.

"Qingwei, what's wrong with you?"

"We had another fight with An Qisheng..."

After drinking the potion, Kong Qing's face was still pale. He carried the little kitten on his shoulders, staggered to Qingxiazi, and sat down on the seat with a pop.

"And Tianmenzi Wang Gang...these old guys are very bad. They are thousands of years old, and they actually attacked me, a young man who is less than 20 years old. Fortunately, Xiaodao was cautious and beat them back, but it was about to happen.

When I was trying to show the two of them a little bit, they actually ran into another tough fight... Sigh!"

Kong Qing sighed very artificially.

"These immortal cities are really difficult to deal with!"

"..."

Qingxiazi looked at Kong Qing, who seemed to have just recovered from a serious illness, with a speechless expression.

"Qingwei, when did you feel that Xiandu was easy to deal with... Also, can't you just calm down for a while?"

"This time it's really not Xiaodao's fault, it was Penglai who took action first!"

When talking about what happened this time, Kong Qing was also speechless.

"Xiaodao just helped Shangyuan catch a thief. Who knew that the thief actually escaped into Penglai Island in the end? Xiaodao just chased him to Penglai Island and was discovered by a group of Fang Xiandao disciples who were patrolling nearby.

They didn't listen to Xiaodao's explanation at all, they just came up and started shouting and killing..."

Having said this, Kong Qing touched his chin with his hand and said thoughtfully.

"Master, do you think that the traitor is actually the traitor sent to Kunlun by Penglai?"


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