A mountain cut off in half.

All the soil that was rolled upside down in a radius of hundreds of feet.

In the collapsed pit in the middle, Qingyuan and Gucang stood on one side, and the old man retreated to the other side.

The old man looked at the young man opposite, his eyes slightly condensed, and he said in a deep voice: "Are you dead?"

Qingyuan's body has the technique of sealing the universe and the aura is not revealed, so it is naturally difficult for the old man to perceive it.

Qingyuan smiled faintly when he heard this, and said, "Although the figures in the sixth level of heaven are seriously injured, the Taoist technique they try hard to do is not very good. It's just... Senior wants to kill me, not to mention that your current injury may not be able to succeed even in its prime. If I didn't realize that you were hiding here just now, I might have suffered some small losses, but since I know you are here, why are you afraid of you?"

"The frog in the well, but I avoided the Taoist technique and didn't know that the sky and the earth were rich. Just by your ability, I deserve to be compared with me?" The old man snorted in a deep voice: "It's just that I have always been proficient in concealment. How did you find me?"

"The senior is indeed good at hiding, but once he has murderous intentions and uses Taoist techniques, it is not difficult to perceive it. In addition..."

Qingyuan looked at Gu Cang, then looked at the old man and said slowly: "The wild deer, its qi and blood have been sucked away, and it is already dead. It should be cold, but I reached out to hold the deer corpse and found that the body heat was still there on the flesh and blood before my life. In this way, when its qi and blood were sucked away, just a few breaths... so shortly, even if a real person left, the younger generation could detect it, but since there was no sign of leaving, it was hidden here."

Gu Cang got the gesture of his husband's eyes and knew his thoughts. He took a step back and took advantage of the ability to stimulate qi and blood to restrain the method. Although there was still some damage, the method was not completed and the damage could be ignored.

It took the spell and then looked at the gentleman.

The gentleman was wearing a white gold pattern, with an ancient mirror hanging above his head. The light of the mirror fell all over his body, and the white jade ruler was in his hand, and the red thunder flashed unsteadily.

I think that the land that was only a hundred feet acres soared into the sky and then pressed down again is a problem for anyone, but at this time it seems that the trouble has been completely resolved by the teacher.

Gu Cang saw the gentleman's calmness and calmness, and his heart became much more stable, because he knew in his heart that the gentleman's expression was not deliberately confusing the other party, but because... the gentleman was indeed sure to deal with the old man in front of him.

If he was not sure, the gentleman was afraid that he had already used the method of shrinking the ground into an inch and took him away.

Gu Cang knew the meaning of Mr. Shicai's eyes and knew that his own Taoism was still shallow. Staying here would only make the Mr. quite restrained, and retreated a little, gradually faded away.

Qingyuan looked at the old man and did not look back, but he knew the movement of Gu Cang leaving behind him. He was appreciative and smiled on his face.

The old man just glanced at Gu Cang's leaving back, and without caring, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Qingyuan with a serious expression.

Just now, after fighting with the disciple of the Shouzheng Taoist Sect, he was seriously injured and absorbed the blood of nearby birds and beasts. Then he found that a cultivator from the fifth level of heaven had come. He knew that he was seriously injured and had accumulated a long time to borrow the weight of a hundred feet of land to kill the cultivator from the fifth level of heaven.

I thought that this young man would die if he was subjected to the Taoist technique he had done his best, and the man in the black robe in the fourth level of heaven would be unable to survive. Who knew that the man in the black robe was a demonic immortal bloodline who practiced thunder Taoism and did not die, and this young man looked even more unscathed.

"If you see it well, the middle-aged Taoist who was the Hong generation of the Zhengdaomen who had just entered the sixth level of heaven, should have just entered the Taoist practice of the sixth level of heaven. As for the senior..., he should be the peak of the sixth level of heaven, and he is close to the realm of the seventh level of heaven?"

Qingyuan said: "In theory, the inheritance of the Shuzheng Taoist Sect was passed down from the Taishang Taoist Ancestor, with profound skills and extraordinary Taoism. If you want to kill this Taoist Master of Hong, unless the real person takes action. However, if the senior is not a real person, he can kill this Taoist Master of Hong at the cost of serious injury at the same level as the sixth level of heaven. From this we can see that the rumored remnants of the Demon Realm are indeed extraordinary."

The cultivation level of the sixth level heaven is to kill the Taoist who has just entered the sixth level heaven, but it will be costly to be seriously injured. Although Taoism does not necessarily represent the ability to fight, this matter is still not glorious. However, when facing disciples of the Shouzheng Taoist Sect, it is different.

As Qingyuan said, even if you are in the sixth level of heaven, even if you reach the peak of this realm, it will be difficult to deal with disciples who have just entered this realm, because Shouzhengdao Sect is the inheritance of the Taoist ancestor.

The old man seemed quite proud of this and said, "I came out of the Demon Realm and have made great progress recently. Even if I am a disciple of the righteous Taoist sect? As for you... a cultivator in the fifth level of heaven, you can still tie your hands up. I can give you a pleasure."

Kiyohara suddenly laughed and said, "It's not enough to deal with the injuries of the previous generation at this time, otherwise you'll have already taken action."

The old man's expression remained unchanged and said, "I just don't want to lose my identity. You are just a master of the fifth level. Could it be that you can compare with the disciple of the Hong generation of Shouzhengdao Sect?"

Qingyuan said calmly: "It has never been compared, and it is not very clear which one is higher or which one is lower."

The old man snorted coldly, "So arrogant! You really don't know the world is high, you don't know the power of the righteous sect, and you don't know how powerful I am!"

Qingyuan glanced at him and said, "Senior wanted to delay and refine all the broken arm blood and energy you had just swallowed?"

"When you delay, you can't help but look at yourself too high." The old man pointed his crutch in front of his crutch and said slowly: "All people below the real person are not my opponents, let alone you?"

Qingyuan didn't speak, but just looked at the old man with no change in expression. With his perception that was comparable to the real person realm, he could detect that the old man who was bluffing had a little turbulence in his mood. However, Qingyuan didn't agree and said casually: "You and I will have an impact on the fight. Gu Cang's body technique is not happy. I'll let it escape farther, which will give you a little breathing opportunity. Do you think half a stick of incense is enough?"

The old man's face changed slightly, his eyes were filled with surprise, and he said, "You young man, are you so arrogant?"

Kiyohara said: "I want to fight you in the prime of your life, but you are so seriously injured. It's still a matter of whether you can recover in the future. It takes countless years. In this way, I will give you half a stick of incense to recover. If you have some ability, you can do it..."

The old man snorted, without saying anything, and his breath suddenly became quiet.

The young man in front of him was really young and energetic, not sure what he was.

Even the master who is at the fifth level of the righteous Taoist sect may not be able to surpass the ordinary sixth level of the ordinary people. However, this young man is not a disciple of the righteous Taoist sect. As for himself, he is even more different from the past and is no longer comparable to the ordinary people of the sixth level of the ordinary people.

Even the disciples of the Shouzhengdao Sect in the Sixth Heaven are no match for themselves, let alone this young man in the Fifth Heaven?

The old man recovered his skills and couldn't help but think: "Although I was seriously injured, the lean camel is bigger than a horse. With my current ability, I am far better than countless last year. When I get a chance to breathe, even if I am injured, any person in the fifth level of heaven is not my opponent. Even if I am a person in the sixth level of heaven, I may not be able to defeat my seriously injured body."

Qingyuan was carrying a white jade ruler in his hand and hanging his head with an ancient mirror. He looked at the old man quietly. There was a hint of eagerness in his usual plain eyes.

What a rare opportunity this is?

The old man in front of him was originally a peak figure at the sixth level of heaven, but it was unusual to be infected with the aura of the Demon Realm. At this time, he was seriously injured and no longer at the peak. According to common sense, with the injury and ability of this old man, any master of the fourth level of heaven can easily kill him, but his body has a breath of the Demon Realm, which is extraordinary. As long as there is another half incense stick to restore him, he may still have a cultivation level that is better than the fifth level of heaven.

"After half an incense stick, the ability this old man can display should be a person who is better than the fifth level of heaven, but it is slightly inferior to the master who entered the sixth level of heaven, and is barely between the fifth level of heaven and the sixth level of heaven."

"Since I have been practicing Shanhe Tower, I have rarely tempered me. This person's ability is only within the boundaries of the sixth level of heaven. I can't hurt me, and I can just temper it."

"In addition, this old man has been enlightened by the great demon and is also contaminated with the hidden aura of the underworld. He is already an evil demon. But at this moment, it seems that there is nothing strange. Now it is just right to find clues from him to avoid encountering similar people in the future, and suffer a great loss if you don't know what to do."

When half an incense stick was in a flash.

Gu Cang is already far away.

Qingyuan was about to speak, but the old man had already taken the initiative. When he threw the crutch, he immediately turned into a long snake, and the sky rose.

Seeing this, Qingyuan was calm and took away the original words and turned into one sentence.

"Okay." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!