Just a little bit, you can cut Taoist Xuanyue in half.

But many times, the distance between success and failure is often just a little bit!

Taoist Xuanyue looked at the short knife that fell to the ground, and when he was shocked, he burst into laughter.

He couldn't help laughing, life and death for a moment!

But Taoist Xuanyue survived again after all!

"Fang Ling, the sky will not destroy me. Next time I meet, your life will be necessary!" Taoist Xuanyue who pointed at Fang Ling, was full of energy at this moment.

Fang Ling stared at the Xuanyin Sword that fell underground, and his heart was also full of regret and unwillingness.

However, at this time, he had no connection with the Xuanyin sword connected with the method of careful refining.

The Xuanyin Sword seemed to have turned into scrap iron at this moment.

The smoke and dust map of the western suburbs was broken and it was also difficult to unfold without repair. He just sprayed blood onto the Xuanyin Sword, which exhausted his energy and spirit.

It is also difficult to command the corpse refining in the smoke and dust map.

Is it just that Taoist Xuanyue escaped?

cannot!

Fang Ling, who spitted blood on the ground, gritted his teeth and fell like a wild goose, instantly landing beside Taoist Xuanyue.

"You'll die for me now!"

With a loud shout, Fang Ling grabbed Taoist Xuanyue and smashed it hard on Taoist Xuanyue's head.

Taoist Xuanyue wanted to resist, but at this moment, he didn't have a trace of spiritual energy. He could not use any of the magic tricks that had been freely operative in the past.

After stepping into the seventh level of Qi training and transforming his inner energy into spiritual energy, the martial arts that Taoist Xuanyue had practiced in the past had been abandoned.

It is even more impossible to use it now.

"Bang"

With one punch, Taoist Xuanyue felt like he was tinnitus and dizzy.

In horror, he wanted to struggle, but his body could not move at all under the suppression of Fang Ling's internal energy.

At this time, Taoist Xuanyue was filled with horror.

"Fang Ling, as long as you are willing to spare my life, this matter will be abandoned. My Taoist Xuanyue swears to the sky and will never have any revenge on you, otherwise the sky will hit you with lightning!"

"Bang"

Another punch, although the fist was not big, it was like thousands of bells and drums in the ears of Taoist Xuanyue.

At this moment, Taoist Xuanyue felt confused.

I can't die. My Xuan Yue finally broke through the seventh level of Qi Refining. How could I die so cowardly here?

"Fang Ling, as long as you spare me this time, I am willing to worship you as the leader and never betray you!"

Fang Ling's fist did not pause at all, and his fist fell down fiercely again.

This punch still hits the same position.

"Bang"

The moment Taoist Xuanyue fell, he had no sound in his entire body!

Looking at the blood-stained Taoist Xuanyue, Fang Ling's heart slowly calmed down.

He didn't hear what Taoist Xuanyue said as his master just now, but he thought that he could not control Taoist Xuanyue, so he might as well kill him completely.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Ling picked up the Xuanyin sword. When the Xuanyin sword fell into his hand, it gently flicked it, as if telling him his situation.

The blade is cold and does not have the same feeling of flesh and blood as before.

Holding the Xuanyin Sword in his hand, Fang Ling walked to the body of Taoist Xuanyue. After pondering for a moment, he cut off Taoist Xuanyue's head with one knife.

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Ling walked out of the alley, but there was an extra box for food in his hand.

At this time, Fang Ling was not only pale, but also like a boy next door who was giving food to others!

The night wind was howling, and Fang Ling sat cross-legged on the bed, a white breath kept churning around his body.

Suddenly, Fang Ling closed his hands, and the white gas turned into a stream of white smoke and dust, which was slowly sucked into his belly by Fang Ling.

Fang Ling opened her eyes, her eyes were like stars in the cold night, and two rays of light flashed, but his face was a little pale.

As he got off the bed, he pushed open the doors and windows and heard the howling wind outside.

A dark and windy night.

"It's a good weather to kill people!" After saying a word to himself, Fang Ling walked out of Fang's mansion.

Half an hour later, Fang Ling climbed Qingyang Mountain.

Qingyang Mountain is not big, but the Taoist temple where Taoist Xuanyue is in charge is not small. In dozens of houses, there are more than a dozen disciples of Taoist Xuanyue live in it.

At this time, there were still faint lights in the Taoist temple.

Four or five Taoist people were chatting around a table.

"Senior brother, why haven't the master come back yet?" A young Taoist asked softly to a Taoist with a short beard next to him.

The short-bearded Taoist stroked his beard and smiled and said, "The master should have been left to have a banquet by the head of the Chen family, and he may not be back tomorrow."

"Senior brother, did the daughter of the Chen family really become the concubine of Jindan Zhenren?" another thin Taoist asked curiously.

"If the daughter of the Chen family had not become the concubine of Jindan Zhenren, the master would have run over to make friends with the Chen family?" The bearded Taoist said this and said with some disdain in his mouth: "By relying on some nepotism, there will always be an old and despicable person, hum!"

"Senior brother is right, then the Chen family won't be arrogant for long." The Taoist priest who spoke first said.

Other Taoists also agreed, obviously, they were not feeling well that their master went to have sex with the Chen family.

After all, the short-bearded senior brother was old. Seeing that he was in a state of enthusiasm, he said in a deep voice: "My junior brothers, we can talk nonsense in our view, but we should not talk nonsense outside!"

"In addition, when you meet the Chen family, you must remember the master's arrangements. You must give in to him if you want to give in!"

As a senior brother, the words of the short-bearded Taoist are still very powerful. The other Taoists hurriedly said, "Don't worry, senior brother, I know."

"By the way, senior brother, didn't the master go to find the head of the Chen family yesterday, why did he go to Dingfang City again today?" the thin Taoist asked curiously.

The short-bearded Taoist pondered for a moment before then laughing: "This matter is not very important. It was the head of the Chen family who asked the master to kill someone."

The word "killing" immediately made several Taoists interested in speaking again.

"Who can I kill? The one who can let the master take action himself is not a monk, right?" a Taoist man covered in beard asked in a muffled voice.

The short-bearded Taoist shook his head and said, "No, but you must have heard of this person's name, Fang Ling."

"Is it the boy who punches the 300 disciples of the Tiger Majesty Hall?" asked a little disdainfully in his words.

The short-bearded Taoist nodded.

"Just rely on that kid, he is also in charge of the master. Just as the master gave me an order, I will help the master turn the kid's head down and kick it as a ball!"

His words immediately resonated with other junior brothers. The youngest Taoist said: "That boy Fang Ling is just showing off his might in front of ordinary people. Who can we, brother, take off the head of that boy's neck? Why do you need the master to take action in person!"

The short-bearded Taoist smiled and said, "What you junior brothers say is reasonable, but the master is going to Dingfang City to find the head of the Chen family, so he didn't give us any instructions."

"Okay, it's late at night, so take a break early. There are still some morning classes to be completed tomorrow."

"Well, you should go back too!" A faint voice came from outside the door at this time.

Hearing this voice, several Taoist priests who were about to leave stood up at the same time.

The short-bearded Taoist even rose up and rushed towards the door like a goshawk. And the moment he was inflated, a light white internal energy surrounded him in the middle.

Condensing Qi into Armor, and practicing Qi six levels!

This short-bearded Taoist is a master of the sixth level of Qi refining.

However, the cautious short-bearded Taoist was not affected at all. When he rushed out of the room, he saw a young man in green standing not far away.

The other Taoists also rushed out with the short-bearded Taoists. When their eyes fell on the boy, their nervous expressions became much more relaxed.

A young man who practices Qi for five levels can easily clean up any of them when they go out.

The bearded Taoist was about to walk out when he heard the short-bearded Taoist saying, "This is Xuanyue Temple. You are in without a warning. If you don't give me an explanation to your brother, I'm afraid you won't be allowed to walk out today!"

"I know this is Xuanyue Temple, and I don't plan to just go out like this." Fang Ling looked at the Taoist people and said lightly.

Just as he was speaking, several Taoist people ran over.

"Who are you?" Fang Ling's calmness made the short-bearded Taoist feel a little abnormal. He stared at Fang Ling and asked coldly.

Fang Ling smiled softly: "You just said to me, why don't you recognize the real person now when you see him?"

The short-bearded Taoist was stunned for a moment and said in a deep voice: "You are Fang Ling!"

"Yes!" Fang Ling's answer was simple and straightforward.

The short-bearded Taoist felt a bad feeling in his heart. The master went to kill Fang Ling but had not come back yet, but Fang Ling came to Xuanyue Temple, his master...

As soon as this thought arose in the heart of the short-bearded Taoist, it was denied by the short-bearded Taoist. He said in a deep voice: "Since you are here, don't leave!"

After saying that, the short-bearded Taoist rose up and quickly grabbed Fang Ling's neck. His outstretched claws showed a qi of more than three feet long.

Fang Ling did not move, but behind him, a figure in black rushed out quickly. Although the figure was stiff, it was very fast.

"Bang!"

The fist and the claws collided, and the short-bearded Taoist flew backwards in an instant.

The short-bearded Taoist who fell directly to the ground squirted out a mouthful of blood. He looked at the shadow that was coming again in horror and said in horror: "Your Excellency,..."

Before Fang Ling could finish the short-bearded Taoist finished speaking, he pinched the magic tricks in his hand, and five corpses rushed out crazily. In an instant, the sound of killing sounded at Xuanyue Temple.

Half an hour later, a fire appeared in the Xuanyue Temple!
Chapter completed!