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Chapter 1590 Daoist Cangqing

A stream of cyan light shot over quickly, almost at the moment the words fell, it had already arrived at the gate.

However, he was a step too late after all.

The moment his figure hit the ground, that terrifying punch had already struck Lin Zhen.

Although Lin Zhen's cultivation was comparable to that of a warrior of the End, his physical body was far less powerful than that of a warrior, and how could he withstand the power of Ye Xiu's punch. His whole body was like a watermelon hit by a heavy hammer, and it shattered with a "pop"

It cracked open, and countless pieces of meat and bones fell to the ground, making a "pap-pap-pap" sound, just like the sound of heavy rain falling to the ground.

"Sorry, I can't hold back my fist once it's released..." Looking at the majestic Taoist in Tsing Yi, Ye Xiu chuckled.

The person who came was none other than Lin Zhen’s master, Taoist Cang Qing.

Seeing his only disciple Lin Zhen with only pieces of meat left on the ground, and then hearing Ye Xiu's teasing words, his eyes burst out with blazing anger.

As a Qi Practitioner at the peak of the Golden Core Realm, he is only one step away from the Nascent Soul Realm. His perception is extremely huge. Even if he has not yet developed his spiritual sense, he can sense everything that happens at the door.

These words are exactly what my apprentice said just now.

He didn't pay much attention to his apprentice's actions.

If the opponent's skills are not as good as others, he will die if he dies. This is a good opportunity to establish his authority and let people like Hu Guangyi know his true strength.

If your apprentice is not against the opponent, it doesn't matter. Just think of it as a loss and a lesson. This is a good thing for your apprentice.

But he never expected that General Ye would use his killing move.

When he felt that the protective jade pendant he gave to his apprentice was broken, he rushed out immediately, but in the end it was still a step too late.

Can't keep your hand? For a master like you, you have already reached the point where you can send and receive fists freely, but you can't keep your hand?

Do you think I am a three-year-old child?

"General Ye, although my disciple has made mistakes, his crimes are not worthy of death. Are you going too far if you are so harsh?" Taoist Cang Qing raised his head and stared at Ye with a pair of eyes filled with anger.

build.

The others finally came back to their senses at this time, staring blankly at the two people in the field.

The figure of this Cangqing Taoist flying rapidly has been imprinted in everyone's mind, flying in the air.

According to rumors, this is a method only used by those who are strong in the real realm, but even those who are strong in the real realm cannot fly here as fast as he does?

Is this person really like the legendary immortal? Can he fly at will?

The shock brought by the Taoist was so great that for a moment, everyone forgot about the scene where Ye Xiu had just killed Lin Zhen.

"Haha, if my skills are not as good as others today, then I will die. At that time, will you still think that your apprentice is too much?" Ye Xiu did not pay attention to the surprised looks of everyone. He also looked at Taoist Cang Qing and ridiculed.

One sound.

"This is just a joke played by the naughty guy and General Ye. With General Ye's cultivation, even if my naughty guy tries his best, how can he do anything to General Ye? Why would General Ye put people to death like this?" Cang Cang

Taoist Qing snorted coldly.

"Okay, don't give yourself a reason to take action here. If you want to kill me, just come here..." Hearing that Taoist Cang Qing clearly wanted to crush himself to ashes and build an archway for himself here, Ye

Xiu lost his patience.

"Okay, okay, that poor Taoist is going to ask for advice from General Ye today. It's just that the sword has no eyes, and it really hurt General Ye. General Ye, don't blame poor Tao..." Taoist Cang Qing laughed angrily, raised his hand and shook,

A flying sword shot out from his sleeve and instantly came to Ye Xiu's heart.

Of all the people present, no one could see this blow.

It was countless times more powerful than Lin Zhen's flying sword. Even Ye Xiu did not expect that the Taoist priest would take action as soon as he said so. Facing this invisible flying sword, his body instinctively swerved and avoided it.

The flying sword, but the speed of the flying sword was too fast, still left a gash in his lower abdomen.

The cut was not deep, just a faint trace of blood, but it was enough to surprise Ye Xiu.

His body has been tempered by the heavenly calamity, and coupled with the mystery of the "Immortal God's Secret", although it has not yet reached the legendary state of immortality, it is still many times stronger than ordinary steel.

, who could have imagined that he would be injured by this little flying sword.

Little did he know that he was surprised, and Taoist Cang Qing was even more frightened.

This is his natal flying sword, made of fine gold. This is one of the hardest metals in the world. From 10,000 kilograms of gold, one gram of fine gold may not be able to be extracted.

It took him two hundred years to build this flying sword, and another hundred years to refine it. After refining the golden elixir, he continued to temper it with the fire of the golden elixir. The flying sword had already been struck.

Who would have thought that he could cut iron like clay and only break through the opponent's skin? How strong is this guy's body?

Shocked, Taoist Cang Qing made another move with one hand. The flying sword quickly turned back and turned into a meteor again, shooting towards Ye Xiu's back.

Ye Xiu moved his feet and took half a step sideways to avoid the blow.

Taoist Cang Qing's pupils shrank again, what kind of technique did this kid practice? His speed was actually faster than a flying sword?

Instead of continuing to use the flying sword, he took out a seal like a small pyramid from his arms, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the seal.

The seal shone brightly in an instant. Taoist Cang Qing held it up with one hand, and the seal quickly flew out and arrived on top of Ye Xiu's head in an instant. However, it had already turned into a small mountain with a size of three feet, heading towards Ye Xiu.

Hit it on the head.

Such methods once again made Hu Guangyi and others exclaim in surprise.

Many people even murmured: "This...this...is this the legendary magic weapon?"

This seal is indeed a magic weapon. The magic weapon is called Fanshan Seal, and it is made by imitating the great artifact Fanten Seal.

It was not even refined by Taoist Cang Qing, but a magic weapon passed down by his master!

It's just that Qingyun Sect is a small sect, and the magic weapons it inherits are not of high grade, but for today's world, this is already an incredible magical method.

At least few people present could think that they could block this blow.

Ye Xiu's pupils shrank slightly. After coming out of the secret realm, he had realized that in ancient times, there were some strange people who practiced immortality in this world, but he did not expect that he would meet one just after he came out.

Facing the mountain seal that hit his head, he had no time to dodge and directly punched it. He wanted to see how powerful this Qi practitioner's method was.

Seeing Ye Xiu punching the Fanshan Seal, Taoist Cang Qing showed a mocking smile. With a shake of one hand, the flying sword shot out again...


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