Wanjie praise group

Chapter 281 Yin Sanqian

The vixen girl obediently walked aside, not daring to show any complaints.

At this moment, the big and round Wei San also didn't dare to chase down those fleeing soldiers. Everyone present seemed to be intimidated by the aura of this cold middle-aged man.No one dared to speak out, for fear that he would be the one who would suffer in the next second.

The vicious woman and the big-waisted Wei San naturally knew the character of her elder brother. Although he didn't seem to be annoyed at the moment, the look on his eyebrows already explained everything.

This old Taoist priest in gossip robe rescued Cao Hua who was on the verge of life and death, and he knew that his cultivation level must be much higher than his own.

Even if it's not the Dongxu stage, at least it's the Nascent Soul stage Dzogchen.

With this person around, Cao Hua's life seemed to be saved.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression of calmness and prestige returned to before.Because of the surrounding soldiers, Cao Hua could only pretend to be calm.

Facing the situation where the vicious woman was slashing at her with a knife, Cao Hua's heart was already in his throat.

"Thank you Daoist for your help."

Seeing the old Taoist priest standing in front of him, Cao Hua hurriedly borrowed the donkey's fists to bow down and said this.

The old Taoist who heard the words did not look back, but said something lightly.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate."

Cao Hua knew that this was the mantra of Taoist priests, so he didn't say anything about it.

Instead, quickly scout around and keep the army away from here as much as possible.

Don't leave these monster races with an opportunity, as the commander in chief of the three armies, it is naturally impossible for him to leave easily.

Because once he becomes a deserter again, the morale of the armed forces will inevitably collapse.

That kind of result was unbearable for him, and he had only come to this point after years of planning in the secular court.

How could Cao Hua have the heart to fall short like this.

It's just that the gloomy middle-aged man standing not far away had a faint aura about him that made Cao Hua a little startled before he made a move.

After several fights with the vixen girl and the big-armed brat, he already roughly guessed that the monk-like people in front of him were the rumored demon clan.

As an outsider, although I haven't seen the grand occasion when the monster race dominated the world and the Kyushu, these irrefutable facts have been recorded in ancient books in words.

Today, Cao Hua has understood the methods of these monsters, and his previous arrogance has been poured cold water on him.

However, when he was on guard, the old Taoist in front of him, who had not yet seen his face clearly, spoke.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Your Excellency committed murder here today, aren't you afraid that Heaven will punish you?"

When the cold middle-aged man heard this, a contemptuous chuckle flashed across his face.

"The way of heaven? It's not worth mentioning in front of the Holy Lord."

"And you will be martyred for your remarks today!!"

As soon as the cold middle-aged man said, with him as the center of the circle, the sky turned black rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the rising sun that had just appeared was blocked by the sudden darkness, and the old Taoist stared at everything in front of him with a stern face.

The evil spirit contained in this darkness is visible to the naked eye, and it is completely different from that foxy woman.

This person hadn't made a move yet, just this powerful evil spirit could affect the surroundings, and the old Taoist couldn't help but clenched the fly whisk a little bit.

From his point of view, today is probably a tough battle. He neither belongs to the Cultivation Alliance nor any of the sects in the Ten Thousand Realms and Nine States.

It's just a casual cultivator in the countryside. It just so happens that the monster clan in this place is in trouble, so he decides to rescue Cao Hua, who has never met before.

Regarding Cao Hua's identity, he didn't need to know and didn't want to know.

Just by looking at the blood stained on his armor, one can tell that the life in his hands is definitely indispensable.

It's just that no matter what, he can't tolerate the monster clan making trouble here, and the whisk in his hand is automatic without wind.

A round and full momentum slowly diffused, and Cao Hua, who felt all this not far away, was shocked.

As a fellow cultivator, he naturally knew what this momentum represented.

That is an existence beyond the Nascent Soul Stage!
In the void stage, the realm of cultivation that I can only look up to!
This old Taoist priest turned out to be in the void stage!Cao Hua didn't expect it, nor did the middle-aged man with the same gloomy face.

But after being amazed, an unprecedented fighting spirit appeared in his eyes.

This is a feeling of being trapped in one place for a long time and being able to fight today. Because of his mood swings, the diffuse black air around him is also violently tumbling.

It seemed to be responding to everything about the gloomy middle-aged man, only to see him beckon with his hand.

The black air condensed in his hands, but within two breaths it turned into a bright long knife.

The long knife was filled with monster energy, and the blade shone with a cold light. Ordinary people would not be able to see that the knife was actually transformed by that black energy.

Before the old Taoist could make a move, the long knife transformed from black energy was swung by the cold middle-aged man.

An extremely exaggerated knife shadow rolled towards the old Taoist priest horizontally like a horse training.

"Don't forget my name before you die, Yin Sanqian!"

This is like a knife shadow but not a knife shadow move, rolling in with an unrivaled momentum.

Seeing this, the old Taoist took a sudden step forward, and a misty light burst out from the whisk in his hand.

It seems that this is the only light in the darkness that covers the sky and the sun, and the whisk is flying wantonly in its hands.

Ling Kong carved a word in front of him that even Cao Hua knew.

Pro!
The fly whisk in the hands of the old Taoist danced faster and faster, and the word that appeared in the air in front of him also became brighter and brighter.

Just at the moment when the shadow of the black air knife hit, the word with a hazy light also shot out.

The two crashed together, and the confrontation between light and darkness reached its peak in an instant.

The evil spirit and righteousness turned into a ball in an instant.

The vigor that burst out during this period shocked everyone who saw it.

The most frightening thing right now is Cao Hua, who is the closest to this place, looking at the confrontation before him that could only exist on TV.

"Could this be the method used by cultivators in the void stage?"

The vigorous confrontation between the two quickly produced results, and neither of them gained the upper hand.The energy that exploded suddenly came like a rolling horse, which shocked everyone.

Although Cao Hua had been prepared for a long time, he was still knocked to the ground by this energy.

Although Hu Mei and Wei San were not as embarrassed as Cao Hua, they couldn't help but retreated more than ten steps one after another.

"Smelly Taoist priest, I see what else you can do!"

I saw Yin Sanqian waved his big sleeve, and the black air hanging above his head violently rolled.

Seeing this, the old Taoist said inwardly that he was not good.

Turning around, he hurriedly spoke to Cao Hua.

"Run!"

Although his voice was deep, it appeared in the hearts of the soldiers of the three armies like a thunderous explosion.

The soldiers and horses who had already retreated from Laoyuan under Cao Hua's instruction were now even more hurriedly leaving after hearing what the old Taoist priest said.

It just seems that everything is a bit too late!

(End of this chapter)