The cloud cover of smoke in the ten directions is a treasure in the hands of Jin Lan.

This object is good at covering up the surrounding terrain. Once it is deployed, it will be difficult for the master to see the changes in the surrounding area clearly. According to usual rumors, this object covers the surrounding area at most ten miles, which is something that Jin Lan uses to confuse the enemy.

But this time, Jin Lan did not hesitate to destroy this object, and exerted several times the effectiveness, covering thirty or forty miles of land.

Just because he suspected that the ancient mirror was suspected to be the treasure from Fu Chongshan, the ancestor of the Sun family was all in mind, almost ignoring Jin Lan. Although Zheng Xing saw Jin Lan, he did not recognize this ordinary person.

No one expected that such a change would occur.

With the fog over, all the monks were panicked. They each had their own thoughts and were all those who had achieved some success in their practice. They had no intention of sitting there waiting to die, and they immediately fled.

Although it is impossible to see clearly in the fog, it is actually full of chaos.

The ancestor of the Sun family was shocked and anxious, and quickly rushed towards Qingyuan, but finally lost. He took a deep breath and shouted angrily: "Junior! Come out!"

At this point, Qingyuan had already escaped in the chaos, but at this moment, he suddenly felt lightning flashing in the fog, accompanied by the word "Sir" that was calling in a low voice.

Qingyuan thought it was terrible, so he made a quick decision and turned the two-meter-long thunder golden tumbling in his hand, and threw the long handle towards Gu Cang, with a sound attached to it.

"Leave it apart!"

...

The ancestor of the Sun family moved his ears and suddenly heard the word "sir". He was overjoyed and ran towards the place where the sound came from.

However, a sudden sound was heard, and a ray of light passed through the fog, like an arrow from a string, and it actually hit the monster that made the sound hard.

When the ancestor of the Sun family left again, he was lost again.

"Jin Lan...you ruined my good things again..."

The ancestor of the Sun family took a deep breath, and suddenly a trace of fierceness flashed. He didn't care about the rules of the disciples of the Zhengdao Sect. He pinched his hands and a short sword appeared, which turned black.

He held the short sword in his hand and barely identified the direction. Then he knew where the direction was. So he untied his headband, pinched the seal with one hand, held the sword in the other hand, spread his hair with his hair disheveled, and walked on all sides, with the steps according to the position of Beidou.

Stepping on the fight!

With the Taoist practice of the fifth level of heaven, it is enough to open up the general trend of mountains and rivers.

So at his feet, the land burst into pieces, and cracks followed one by one, heading towards the four directions.

Countless monks were panicked and fled inexplicably, but many people fell into the cracks of the ground and could no longer climb out.

He had no choice but to start a massacre.

...

Qingyuan changed direction and quickly fled.

Ancient mirrors hang above the head, and light shines around the body to protect itself.

In fact, Qingyuan didn’t know where to go in chaos. He only relied on his impression to avoid the direction where the ancestor of the Sun family was.

Others can't see where the fog is, but fortunately, Qingyuan has practiced the June Immortal View, and his eyebrows are sitting in the Nine-level Jade Tower, shining all the thoughts of unclear and uncleanness, which is a little further than that of ordinary people. However, he has practiced the Huangting Immortal Sutra, and the true qi in his body is also thicker than that of ordinary practitioners. Now his true qi is consumed very heavily and is almost exhausted, but when it is running, it is not slow to recover.

At this moment, a low moan suddenly came from beside him.

Qingyuan, who was running forward, suddenly stopped.

A wisp of chill passed by the nose.

That was the chill of the sword blade.

Qingyuan almost held his breath, turned his head and saw a sword withdrawing it.

That is the sword of Zhengxing, a disciple of the Shouzhengdao Sect.

After taking back the sword, he did not come again.

Qingyuan took a deep breath and understood the reason slightly. Zhengxing did not intend to kill him or stop him, but only told him that Zhengxing himself did have the ability to stop him or even kill him on the spot.

Now Zhengxing has let him go, but he has slightly solved the cause and effect of the moment.

Just now, Zhengxing only thought that he was a cultivator in the ordinary third level of heaven, and did not take it seriously and let the ancestor of the Sun family take action. He realized that it was irrelevant. Now, the ancestor of the Sun family cannot kill Qingyuan, and Qingyuan has also shown the ability and potential to make Zhengxing look at him with admiration. So this disciple of the Zhengdao Sect let him go and slightly explain the festive celebration.

"Pupils of the Sect of the Righteous Taoism mostly value cause and effect, and are also good at cutting off the world and cutting off cause and effect. It is really true."

The so-called cause and effect are not so easy to resolve, but at this point, Qingyuan really has no thought of calculating in his mind. His Taoism is still shallow, and even if he has great fate, he cannot resist the word "death".

The poisonous sansman Han Yu, who was striking in the rumors, was a lesson from the past.

However, after only a few steps, he suddenly felt that his shoulders sank, as if under a mountain, it was almost difficult to walk.

Then the land storms and cracks burst out from time to time.

Qingyuan was about to lift his feet, but it was as if he had taken root on the ground and could hardly pull out his legs from the ground.

"Oops……"

Qingyuan still didn't understand why the ancestor of the Sun family was already angry and did not care about anything else and wanted to start a killing. Lian Qingyuan himself, relying on the protection of the ancient mirror, still felt that it was difficult to walk, let alone other practitioners who practice Taoism?

I'm afraid there are still many who have shallow cultivation and are oppressed to death.

Qingyuan took a deep breath, the Huangting Immortal Sutra continued to flow, and the June Immortal Guan thought of the Nine-level Jade Tower in his mind, and there was a vague sound of dragon roar in his qi and blood. He held an iron rod in his hand, and an ancient mirror hung on his top, as if a golden dragon hovering on the ground and spitting beads into the sky.

This earth dragon was formed by the gathering of mountains and rivers for countless years. How can it be confined by the ancestor of the Sun family?

The light of the ancient mirror is slightly stronger.

Kiyohara raised her feet and walked forward.

However, at this moment, a cold snorted behind him.

That is the righteous move. I think this disciple of the Shouzhengdao Sect has taken action to stop the ancestor of the Sun family.

"It's really...it's so dangerous..."

A sigh came from the side.

Qingyuan turned his head and saw that the owner of the voice was more than ten feet away, which was Jin Lan.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, it was covered with gray fog, and even the ancestor of the Sun family could not see the surrounding scenery clearly.

Only Qingyuan can barely see the scene not far away.

At present, Qingyuan, Zhengxing, the ancestor of the Sun family and all could barely see the surrounding scenery, either far or near, while the other monks had to explore and walk in panic. And the real ability to walk freely in this fog without being obstructed and have a clear vision is bound to release the fog of Jinlan.

Jin Lan shattered the cover of smoke and clouds in all directions, and he was the one who used it. The fog of sight could not stop him at all.

Qingyuan looked over and saw a cold smile on the corner of Jin Lan's mouth.

Jin Lan just thought Qingyuan couldn't see it, so she took out something from her hand and threw it towards Qingyuan.

"This is..."

Qingyuan's face changed slightly, and with a press of his hand, the Taoist technique was launched in an instant.

The art of Tao pounced on the things and stopped them.

So this thing broke out between Qingyuan and Jin Lan.

The white light was hot and dazzling, and between the fog, it seemed like a pointing lamp.

Jin Lan's face was pale and suddenly felt frightened.

Qingyuan's heart was shaking.

The two have not yet reacted.

At that moment, there was a rush of trends, crushing them towards where they were.

The momentum of the earth is unparalleled.

The ancestor of the Sun family shouted angrily: "Ran... I will kill you for a hundred years!"

...

Qingyuan's whole body was shaking violently, and the ancient mirror shone on his head. He crackled all over his body and threw it away. From the corner of his eyes, he suddenly saw Jin Lan, who was walking on the fourth level of heaven, turned into powder in the great momentum.

Countless ripples and water droplets splashed around.

He fell into the river.

Only one wisp of true qi remains in the body.

How can a wisp of true energy resist the ancestor of the Sun family?

A method that came from Wu Nan's hands suddenly flashed through Qingyuan's mind.

That method can conceal the breath.

Qingyuan did not hesitate and immediately used this technique. Then his true energy was exhausted and his whole body was exhausted, and he was in a daze.

"Can the hidden secret technique be hidden from this old guy?"

Qingyuan suddenly had this idea in his mind.

At this moment, the sound of the sword roaring from east to west, long and sharp, and endlessly curling.

"You're too much..."

The voice of the right movement, with a cold tone.

Qingyuan heard this sound and gradually moved away along the river.

ps: This chapter adds updates to the sword master Futu. Today's fifth update is over, and tomorrow will continue to add... I still ask for subscription... This is the author's greatest hope... (To be continued.)
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