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Logically speaking, among the group of people at that time, there was only one old Taoist priest whose cultivation level was not bad, but it was only good.

Azu is confident, it will definitely be able to pass the old Taoist priest, kill the woman with the Buddha's light, and then retreat completely.

But I have to say, he was very unlucky.

The strength of Wudang Mountain swordsman Wang Ping cannot be judged from the simple surface of his cultivation.

What was even worse for him was that he also encountered the Wufeng wooden sword specially designed to kill monsters.

After seeing the wooden sword, Azu panicked completely.

There was a familiar aura coming from the dilapidated wooden sword.

It was the breath of Zhang Zhenren, who had become a fairy in the inner world.

This terrible discovery made him startled.

However it was too late.

After killing ghosts and gods, Azu was fascinated and scattered soon.

The Jiuli tribe who were far away in the Canglang tribe sensed that this side was abnormal, and just arrived halfway, the battle here was over.

……

"Damn it! I didn't expect someone surnamed Zhang to appear here... Huh? No! Someone surnamed Zhang has been in the inner world for thousands of years. It is said that he has been in the inner world Wudang Mountain since he was born and has never come out. How could he appear here? His breath? What happened to that wooden sword?"

"I've heard from the chiefs before that it seems that Sanfeng's Taoism is becoming more and more perfect, and he cultivated the supreme supernatural power of the Taoist school thousands of years ago. Is it possible that there is an incarnation of him in the outside world?"

"I don't know..."

Lu Qingtang said: "Azu's death is a foregone conclusion. After this trouble, it is estimated that there will be precautions in the tavern, so our plan has to be advanced, and we must kill them by surprise."

"Okay, everything that follows is under your command."

……

On that day, a moon tide suddenly broke out outside the tavern.

The gluttonous beasts came from the inner world, and they belonged to the fighting tools of the Jiuli tribe. Their natural fear of treating the Jiuli tribe made them gather together obediently and rushed towards the tavern.

The whole tavern was in a panic.

Jianyuan Tiangang formed.

Twenty members of the Jiuli tribe left the Canglang tribe first, and came to the tavern with the gluttonous beasts, and charged into the Jianyuan Tiangang formation together!

Lu Qingtang stood not far away to watch.

He is waiting.

Waiting for all his clan brothers to die, he rushed in after absorbing the powerful force in the distance, and faced Li Hou with the most powerful posture, and then went to finish everything.

He watched the brothers he hadn't seen in a thousand years fall down one by one.

His eyes were cold, and the expression behind the mask was even colder.

At this critical moment, Lu Qingtang knew in his heart that he must not have a trace of pity or even a trace of strange emotions, so as not to affect this extremely important plan.

He felt that after his brothers died, those powers were transmitted from their bodies to himself invisibly.

He felt stronger.

He is confident.

However, in the next moment.

Suddenly a sword appeared.

That sword was just an old, ordinary, even half-broken iron sword.

But it was such an inconspicuous broken sword that instantly destroyed Lu Qingtang's self-confidence.

This sword is too powerful.

The owner of this sword is too powerful.

With one strike of the sword, like Ling Feng sweeping away the remaining leaves, all the clansmen died.

Countless, tens of thousands of gluttonous heads were almost dead.

The Jiuli nationality's unique ability to connect life and fate also lost its effect with this sword.

Because of the majestic sword energy, even the air was torn apart.

Lu Qingtang was scared.

He backed off.

Because he knew in his heart that even if he held the longevity knife, even if he accepted the power given by the great chief, even if he could temporarily display the high strength of the fifth realm, he would definitely, absolutely not be Li Hou's opponent.

He even doubted that even a real strong man in the fifth realm could withstand the sword he saw just now.

……

I thought that this plan would completely disintegrate with the end of the battle.

After Lu Qingtang returned to the tribe, he even drank several large altars of green fermented grains one after another, trying to get himself drunk, trying to make his tears turn into wine, and then digested in his body.

However, things turned around again.

Li Yan, whose confidence was smashed to pieces by that sword, actually left the frontier!
A group of seemingly inconspicuous old monks actually used the Buddha's Buddhist vessels to envelop the entire tavern.

He was very excited that day.

He came outside the tavern himself, wanting to see with his own eyes what was going on!

The Buddha's clothes converge, and the Buddha's bell appears.

Lu Qingtang spent countless years outside the frontier, and naturally trained countless eagle dogs.

Among them, most of the so-called guests who lived in the tavern for a long time were inserted by him.

Therefore, he could easily use those guests to inquire about what happened in the tavern that day, and naturally he knew everything.

What makes Luo Luo, the proprietress of the tavern, wonder why Ke Qing suddenly disappeared is actually Lu Qingtang's handwriting.

After inquiring about what happened that day, Lu Qingtang's restless heart became active again.

He has been thinking and enduring these days.

Finally, today, he made up his mind completely.

In the entire frontier, since Li Rong left, there have been no great monks of the fifth realm.

Then, he, Lu Qingtang, is the most powerful person in the entire frontier.

In his eyes, the tavern without the Jianyuan Tiangang array was like a pile of dust, which would disperse as soon as it was blown.

After several days of deliberation, he finally took action today.

……

Outside the tent, the strong wind howled.

There was a gust of wind that opened the curtain of the tent and blew into the tent.

Lu Qingtang sat up from the chair covered with animal skins.

The wind blows in the face.

He laughed.

Suddenly, the wind stopped.

The longevity knife enshrined in the corner of the tent suddenly came out of its sheath.

This magic knife should have sensed his mood and knew what he was going to do. It circled in the air and then stood firmly in front of him.

The knife trembled slightly.

Lu Qingtang stretched out his hand and held the knife.

The next moment, his aura rose.

Climb again.

Countless tiny streams of air circulated around his body.

Then, it slammed into the surroundings.

The tent has collapsed.

A large pit with a diameter of about [-] meters appeared on the ground.

Those people who were on duty around the tent didn't even have time to let out a scream before they were directly cut into pieces by the airflow.

On this day, Lu Qingtang appeared at the door of the tavern with a long knife.

He raised the knife and dropped it.

The huge tavern was divided into two.

The proprietress Luo Luo was worrying about the future in the backyard, when suddenly a sky-reaching sword glow fell from the sky.

She only had time to dodge, and the next moment, after standing still, her face was ashen.

She recognized a familiar aura from the blade light.

The leader of the Canglang tribe, Lu Qingtang.

At the same time, she felt a strange breath.

This strange breath is the breath that only great monks in the fifth realm can emit.

Thus, Luo Luo knew that the problem she had been worrying about for many days had finally appeared.