Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Li Zheng, who had been watching all this, changed drastically, and flew out of the Qingyun Temple Gate, mobilizing all the tiny spiritual power in his body, trying to block Qiongqi's slashing knife like a daydream.

Looking at the clear clouds in the distance, a branch of locust tree shoots towards him, the purpose is the same as that of the skinny boy, to block the slashing blade for the blue cat.

In the back hall, the yellow dog jumped up, biting and running towards the blue cat with an extremely anxious expression.

It's a pity that Li Zheng, Lao Huai, and Huang Quan's cultivation bases are too low. They can't keep up with the speed of the silver long knife, so they can only watch helplessly as the long knife slices the blue cat in half.

Seeing that the long knife was less than two meters away from the blue cat, Guan Yi and Li Yan could not bear to close their eyes, not daring to look any further.

Qinghan lay on the ground unable to move, and tried her best to raise her head, her expression extremely painful.

Outside the mountain gate.

This ancient giant whose life had almost come to an end smiled for the first time when he heard all kinds of piercing sounds and dog barking behind him, changed from his usual unruly manner, and murmured lightly: "Today, it's not a loss."

……

"Chong!"

The silver long knife left a phantom in the air, the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded out of thin air, and a string of extremely dazzling sparks suddenly appeared.

After that, there were no screams or violent fluctuations of spiritual power, and the whole scene fell into an extremely strange silence.

This quietness is almost audible.

And it lasted for a long time.

The people who had already sentenced the blue cat to death opened their eyes in confusion, but seeing the scene in front of them, everyone froze in place.

Not only Qinghan, Nan Huaiqin and other onlookers, but even Qiongqi himself was surprised, subconsciously opened his eyes, looked at his intact body, Qiongqi murmured: "This...is this the underworld?"

While Qiongqi was muttering to himself, a teasing man's laughter sounded softly: "Oh? You want to go to the underworld so much?"

The body of the ancient giant in the form of a British short-haired blue cat shook, and subconsciously raised his head, only to see a young Taoist priest shrouded in golden light standing in front of him.

And the young Taoist priest's slender fingers bathed in the golden light were clamping the slashing silver long knife with two fingers.

The ghostly armored general Zuo Keqi, who was still aggressive just now, was standing not far from the young Taoist priest, with his hands firmly pressed against the handle of the knife, no matter whether he was cutting down or pulling out, the silver long knife seemed to be clamped by iron tongs It's normal, unable to move half a minute at all.

……

"Lu Chen!"

"God Lu!!"

"Master Lu!"

"Wang!"

All of a sudden, several different titles sounded at the same time.

If not Lu Chen, who is this Taoist priest? !

Everyone's original sad expressions disappeared in an instant, replaced by an indescribable ecstasy.

But what surprised everyone even more was that Lu Chen didn't seem to care about wrestling with the ghost general at all, and there was not even a trace of spiritual power fluctuations in his body at the moment.

Under everyone's eyes, the young Taoist priest who looked like a god slowly raised his head, smiled lightly, and said with cold eyes: "If you want to visit my Qingyao Mountain, you must abide by the rules of my Qingyao Mountain."

Zuo Keqi didn't have the heart to answer Lu Chen's words, he wanted to pull out the weapon with all his heart, but the young Taoist priest's two fingers were like two iron tongs, and he couldn't do it at all.

The hell general didn't respond, Lu Chen smiled faintly, and suddenly exerted force with his bright golden fingers.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound was extremely ear-piercing, and under the eyes of everyone, the tip of the long silver knife was actually snapped off by Lu Chen with two fingers.

A turbulent aftermath spread along the blade to Zuo Keqi's arm, and the expression of the originally fierce General Guijia changed drastically at this moment.

The ferocious ghost's face was full of indescribable shock.

Because Zuo Keqi could clearly feel that this Taoist didn't use his spiritual power at all!

Instead, rely entirely on the strength of your fingers!

How can Zuo Keqi not be startled by this? !

Qinghan was the first to come to his senses, summoned a wave of spiritual power, rolled up the blue cat Qiongqi and pulled it towards him, and completely handed over the battlefield outside the mountain gate to Lu Chen.

Lu Chen stood with his hands behind his back, lightly lifting the old Taoist robe, Danfeng's eyes were slightly lowered, and he said with a murderous intent: "Now, do you understand the rules of my Qingyao Mountain?"

Zuo Keqi came back to his senses, he knew in his heart that the young Taoist priest in front of him was not his enemy at all, he didn't dare to delay at all, he almost turned around and was about to flee.

The figure jumped up suddenly, holding the broken blade, and went straight to the sky.

Everyone looked at the fleeting evil ghost general, and couldn't help being stunned. Only Lu Chen stood there with a calm expression on his face, looking at the galloping figure with a smile in his eyes, and raised his sleeves slightly, showing nothing The meaning of chasing forward.

In just two short breaths, Zuo Keqi had escaped at least [-] meters, and his speed was still getting faster and faster. He noticed that the Taoist priest behind him had no momentum to catch up. Only after he breathed a sigh of relief, he began to think about how to report to His Majesty for his return, and explained in detail the extraordinary features of this young Taoist priest.

Look outside the clear clouds.

Seeing that Zuo Keqi was about to escape and ascend to heaven, under the eager eyes of everyone, he saw the young Taoist priest standing with his hands behind his back slowly raising his arms, but he didn't see how he exerted his strength. A golden talisman suddenly appeared, as if a miracle had descended from heaven.

The golden talisman is ten meters square, and the cinnabar divine pattern is like a silver hook drawn on iron, exuding bursts of unpredictable power.

The seriously injured Nan Huaiqin and the others stared at the scene before them.

What kind of immortal method is it to summon a talisman from the void? !

In mid-air, Zuo Keqi, who was still thinking about how to communicate with Emperor Qing, suddenly trembled his eyelids, and an indescribable panic permeated General Ghost's body and mind.

Zuo Keqi's expression changed drastically, and he wanted to forcefully stop his forward momentum in the air, but the speed was too fast, and now it was extremely difficult to stop, leaving a very long, very long eye-catching black thick fog in the air.

It wasn't until the critical moment when Zuo Keqi was about to collide with the divine talisman that Zuo Keqi barely stopped in the air. He was only one step away from colliding with the mighty divine talisman.

Zuo Keqi looked at the scene in front of him, his face changed rapidly.

Because this Rongjia general could clearly feel that if he really bumped into the talisman head-on, the divine power on the talisman would be enough to blow him to pieces.

Zuo Keqi looked back secretly, and saw the young Taoist priest in the shabby Taoist robe standing in the air in the distance, gently holding it up with one hand, and looking at him with a light smile on his face.

Zuo Keqi said inwardly that it was not good, and turned around to go around the talisman from another direction, but before he turned around, he couldn't move before he could move. There was a ripple in the air in front of him, and an identical talisman hung in the air impressively.

General Rong Jia's heart sank, and before he could react, a talisman appeared from another direction, completely blocking his way out.

"I Qingyao Mountain, how could it be a place where you can come and go whenever you want?"

Looking outside the clear clouds, Lu Chen, who had been standing in the air and smiling without saying a word, spoke slowly, his voice was like the divine voice of thunder, which was deafening.