The indescribable Taoist Lord

"You're quite brave, kid..."

Zhang Qinghe tensed up. After hearing this, his original intention of using blood escape to escape slightly eased, but he still did not dare to be careless.

Being able to communicate... proves that at least he is not the Daxiu of Zhijinwu or a bad person. He will not talk too much with you, a heavenly evil person, and act resolutely, tearing you apart directly, and then talk about the follow-up.

What kind of background does this person have...

Zhang Qinghe felt as if his heart was sinking into a cold abyss and was very nervous.

As the footsteps approached, a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe and uniform appeared in front of him.

This man has an ordinary appearance, a tall stature, and fairly regular facial features. He wears a purple-gold crown on his head. There are no brocade patterns on his fine-textured brocade robe, but his eyes are extremely oppressive, as if he is an innate monarch.

He raised his head slightly, his face relaxed, and a wave of pressure came into being. But strangely, he didn't see the surprise of the evil man from Tiangong at all, but there was a hint of complexity in his eyes that already had tail lines.

——It's like seeing an old friend who is rarely seen, and it's like meeting a very familiar descendant.

As the noble man in purple robe cast his gaze down, Zhang Qinghe knew that this matter was not over for today.

This is the royal family of the Li family.

The nobility in his stockings at that time could not be faked, and the Li family was naturally in conflict with his current status.

However, this person who was at least a major cultivator of Dongxu was still reluctant to take action, which made Zhang Qinghe doubtful.

"Dare I ask senior who is...?"

At this moment, under the influence of Wude Xingjun's mask, Zhang Qinghe's voice had become majestic and heroic, and he spoke in a low voice.

"Oh?" Li Mo seemed surprised that Zhang Qinghe still had the guts to ask, and Li Mo seemed amused.

"Xiantang is my home, and Chang'an City is my courtyard. Who do you think I am?"

Zhang Qing's mind began to fluctuate violently in his banished-immortal state. If it weren't for the fact that the Fate Star Realm had already removed all filth and could avoid dust, he would have been sweating.

This must be the Li family, and the status in the Li family is not low, otherwise there would be no such big tone.

Why...he must be a bastard ancestor, right?

"Then senior, are you here...?"

"Someone secretly set a fire in my yard. Do you think I should come and catch him?"

This middle-aged royal in purple robe seemed to be very talkative. When he heard Zhang Qinghe's question, he seemed to have heard some big joke, and his sharp eyes turned into a joke.

Zhang Qinghe didn't care about anything else. When he heard the word "catch", he immediately launched the blood escape. At the same time, he used the authority of the banished immortal state like crazy to manipulate the rules, shield, disappear, speed...

A bloody light disappeared in the darkness, and he was running with all his strength, finding various bunkers in the alleys.

He was running the method of hiding his breath along the way, trying to change his body shape after getting out of sight of the purple-robed royal family.

Chang'an is very big... but it doesn't mean that the soul perception of the ancestor of Hundong can't be swept away. The reason why Zhang Qinghe had the courage before was entirely due to the method of hiding the breath in the Tiangong.

He was confident that as long as the Hun Dong didn't look at him directly, he could be ignored by him like a mortal by hiding his aura.

But no one expected that a Hungong would end up... As far as he knew, the Li family's Hungong didn't deal with the chores of Immortal Tang, but was cultivating in the outer heaven of the Li family!

"He can't see me, he can't see me, he can't see me..."

Zhang Qinghe prayed silently while burning the essence and blood of his body...

But suddenly, he stopped again.

Very good, great, very familiar. No matter how hard you try, it will remain the same. I will not practice escape techniques in the future.

——When Zhang Qing and Wude Xingjun raised their angry-eyed masks, they saw a familiar purple-robed Hungong standing in the void in front of them.

Can I?

If I had known why I was running away, my physical body in the Guiyuan realm is not strong to begin with, and the blood escape directly burned the essence and blood by less than half...

In the future...if there is a future, how many elixirs will it take to make up for it?

"senior……"

Zhang Qinghe showed a sincere smile, but Wude Xingjun's red-faced and fanged expression was still so eager to try. Zhang Qinghe wanted to hate this mask for a moment.

"After a few moves, I will let you go when I feel happy."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Qinghe, who was holding an iron sword, had already rushed forward with the sword in hand. With the blessing of Dao in the state of being relegated to immortals, he actually had a bit of a hollow feeling.

He didn't have time to think about whether he was afraid or not.

After all, the attack in the Dongxu Realm relies on the Tao that one has understood.

Under Zhang Qinghe's sword, the sword intention of seeking survival was forcibly evolved into the sword way in advance, the space was split, the sky was annihilated, and there was nothing but extreme speed and killing intent.

Please live! Put yourself to death and survive!

Zhang Qinghe has no Dharma image, and naturally has no Tao principles to understand through the Dharma image. He can only connect the Tao and principles between heaven and earth to bless his sword intention, creating a complicated but powerful "pseudo sword way".

"The strength is pretty good."

Li Mo's hair swayed in the strong wind, and he smiled. This kid really has the courage to do something.

"I just don't like hearing people finish their sentences."

He pointed at the Iron Sword, and for a moment, the torn body returned to its original state, reaching the ultimate stillness. The sword energy disappeared and the space stagnated. Not only that, Li Mo even pulled him into a restricted space, hiding him. This prevented the fight from continuing and prevented the residential buildings in Chang'an City from being destroyed.

It's all the source... The internal funds are already empty, and the stubborn family members are unwilling to allocate more expenses. This naughty child really doesn't feel sorry for him.

Li Mo sighed, and his head collapsed again. There was no connection between the Tao and the spiritual breath. It was a simple collapse, and Zhang Qinghe was slapped onto the Tao Wen of the forbidden structure like mud.

Zhang Qinghe knew in his heart that the big boss did not want his life. Moreover, he hid his life with a restraint. With peace of mind, he slashed out with another sword. This time, the sword was more powerful, and the connected roads became more complicated. The long sword The gathering of spiritual energy was like a beam of light penetrating the heaven and earth, and it was cut down...

Although Zhang Qinghe was not blessed with the fate star after being blessed by the banished immortal state, since this person gave Zhang Qinghe the opportunity to build up his strength, and in the state of being able to connect with almost countless principles, he was able to cut down this sword that was like the peak of Dongxu. !

If it were outside the restriction, it would be enough to light up the entire city of Chang'an!

"Get rid of all these nonsense..."

The purple-robed royal held it with one hand and stopped the sword light with force. With a gentle squeeze of his bare hand, the visions derived from various Tao principles disappeared.

Zhang Qinghe said nothing. He gritted his teeth and moved towards the purple-robed Hungong again...

Countless rays of sword light flashed and died around Li Mo. Even Zhang Qinghe himself turned into the sword light itself. The extremely vertical and horizontal sword energy, with the belief of survival, struggled to get within three feet of the purple-robed hole, and was stopped by someone. An incomprehensible force tore them apart.

Strong people often have no jokes, especially strong people with status, but Zhang Qinghe didn't know... what the criteria for "letting him go" were.

"This is quite interesting."

Li Mo took great interest in removing the trait of being a hole in the hole that never harmed him...

Thanks to boss 20180703 for the tip o\u003e_\u003co