Shu Jun gave a signal to the seven people, and then everyone cautiously lurked towards the fighting place.
Soon, Shu Jun and others lurked near the battlefield. On a meadow, an old Taoist priest and a young man were having a good fight. The old Taoist priest wielded a floating dust in a miraculous manner, and the young man wielded a long sword in an airtight manner.
, but could only barely block the offensive of the old Taoist priest. A discerning person could see at a glance that the middle-aged man would be defeated sooner or later.
"It's him!" Shu Jun could tell at a glance that the old Taoist priest who made Fuchen was Xuan Yi from Laoshan Palace. In order to save his apprentice, he extorted 10 million and some pills from him.
As for the young man, he didn't know him, but Shu Jun showed a hint of admiration. His cultivation should only be in the middle stage of Xiantian, but his swordsmanship was extremely good, otherwise he would have been defeated long ago.
"He Dazhi, you should be smarter! If you hand over your cultivation skills, I will spare you! Otherwise, the veteran of cultivating monsters will be ruthless!" Xuan Yi spoke, flicked his wrist, and poured his true energy into Fuchen.
Suddenly, the forks split open, and each root stood upright like a needle, stabbing the middle-aged man suddenly.
"Dang-dang-dang!"
When He Dazhi saw this, there was a heavy look on his face, his wrist shook, and the long sword in his hand seemed to come to life. Sword flowers bloomed, "Xuan Yi, the head of Xingyi Sect has an order not to be allowed in the secret realm."
Do you want to disobey someone else's order by robbing him of his skills?"
Xuan Yi's face was full of disdain, and he opened his mouth to laugh: "Hahaha, He Dazhi, you are talking in your sleep. Do you really think that Wang Fang will deal with me because of you, an outsider? My final advice is to hand over the cultivation skills to the old Taoist.
Maybe you are lucky and can find another one, otherwise my men will not show any mercy and wait for you to die, but there will be nothing left!"
As he spoke, Xuan Yi's attacks became faster and faster, and it was obvious that he had murderous intentions in his heart.
"Xuan Yi, even if I die, I will not give you the technique!" A look of determination flashed in He Dazhi's eyes, and the long sword suddenly thrust out diagonally, drawing an arc.
"Hmph, I don't know whether to live or die. Since you want to die, I will help you!" Xuan Yi shouted angrily.
"Whoosh!"
The floating dust suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning and went straight to He Dazhi's chest. The opponent let out a long roar and slashed with his long sword continuously.
“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”
A series of clashing sounds of gold and iron sounded, and countless cremations splashed out.
"Bang!"
"Um!"
Although He Dazhi blocked Xuan Yi's angry blow, after fighting for so long, his energy was severely depleted, and he was slapped away by Xuan Yi and fell to the ground.
The moment he landed, he turned over and bounced up, but his face suddenly changed, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body fell softly.
"He Dazhi, you are ignorant and dare to compete with the old Taoist for skills. I will send you to see the King of Hell today!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Old Master Xuan Yi, you are so brave, you dare to disobey my master's orders!"
Shu Jun stepped out from the hiding place, and his playful eyes fell on Xuan Yi.
Xuan Yi's face suddenly changed, and then his eyes changed, and a smile appeared on his face: "It turns out to be the young master. You misunderstood. How could I disobey the king's order? This boy has evil intentions."
If you want to seize the skills obtained by the old Taoist, now that the young master has arrived, you can make the decision for the old Taoist!"
There was a trace of ridicule on Shu Jun's face, "Xuan Yi, you are really good at making up stories. I saw everything just now. It seems that things are not what you said, right?"
"How could this happen, Young Master? You must have misunderstood the old man!" Xuan Yi couldn't help but defend, but his eyes were moving restlessly.
Seeing this, Shu Jun couldn't help but sneer in his heart, "This Xuan Yi is not only cunning, but also shameless!"
Shu Jun deliberately lowered his face, "Misunderstanding? Master Xuan Yi, you are so brave. Are you cursing me for being deaf and blind? Can't see? Can't hear?"
A flash of anger flashed in the eyes of the old Taoist Xuan Yi, and he hated Shu Jun in his heart. He secretly said, "If you were not the young master of the Xingyi Sect, the old Taoist would slap you to death!" "Young Master, the old Taoist is wrong.
The old Taoist apologized to He Dazhi, and asked the young master to give the old master some slack. I have a generous gift for you! By the way, young master, why are you here alone? Where are the Eight Great Vajras?" Xuan Yi deliberately put on a respectful look.
Come, the restless light in your eyes is even stronger.
Shu Jun sneered in his heart, but deliberately showed an excited look on his face, "Well, a generous gift? The pill you gave me last time was pretty good. If you give me eight more bottles, I won't tell the master about it. As for,
I sent the Eight Great Vajras and others out to search for the technique!" Old Taoist Xuan Yi's eyes couldn't help but light up when he heard this, and a trace of vicious light flashed through his eyes, "How could Young Master do this? The Eight Great Vajras are gone, who will protect your safety!
"
"Haha, you are too worried. In the secret realm, the world belongs to my Xingyi Sect. If anyone dares to touch a hair on my head, I will let Master kill him!" Shu Jun deliberately showed an arrogant attitude.
"Hahaha, that's what the young master said. Who dares to touch the young master in this secret realm!" Suddenly, Xuan Yi's body suddenly straightened up, and there was an inexplicable meaning in his eyes when he looked at Shu Jun.
"Hurry up and get the elixir and get out of here!" Shu Jun's face was full of impatience.
"As you command!"
Xuan Yi's old eyes were still looking around to see if what Shu Jun said was true, but he had the idea of killing Shu Jun in his heart. This boy blackmailed him for 10 million and some pills last time, and he had long hated him in his heart.
Damn it, if the Eight Great Vajras are really not here, that is a rare opportunity, and then we can blame He Dazhi.
Xuan Yi slowly approached Shu Jun, his face also dark and uncertain. When he was three steps closer to Shu Jun, he finally made up his mind, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and he let out a soft shout: "Die, kid!"
At this moment, Shu Jun smiled, raised his finger sharply, and a ray of black light shot out from his hand.
The old Taoist Xuan Yi dismissed Shu Jun's attack. He didn't even bother to dodge. He flicked his hand and continued to rush towards Shu Jun.
"Um!"
Suddenly Xuan Yi frowned, and then his whole body shook and almost fell to the ground, but there was a sharp pain in his soul.
"Bold Xuanyi, you just did something bad to me, the young master of the Xingyi Sect! You are looking for death!"
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh...!"
Following several angry shouts, seven figures shot out from a short distance away and headed straight towards Xuan Yi. When Xuan Yi saw him and looked at Shu Jun's proud look, he knew that he had been tricked by Shu Jun.
I couldn't help but feel great hatred in my heart.
Shu Jun's Yin Evil Finger mainly affected the soul. Although it could not seriously injure Xuan Yi, it made him feel very uncomfortable. Now that he saw the seven Vajras appearing at the same time, he didn't dare to stay, so he turned around and ran away.
ps: Many thanks to classmate Dazhi for the ###! Also to classmate Wenwen Kanshu!