Chongming Xianzong

Chapter 83 Get Out

The night wind was blowing, and a short and thin old man came floating over, stepping on a colorful cloud magic weapon.

"The ancestor is here! Ancestor, help me!"

"Ancestor, please take action to deal with this evil thief!"

"Grandfather, my brother was injured by this evil villain. Please avenge him."

"Yue Jing from Hancheng, greetings to Earl Nan'an." The old man ignored the shouts of the clansmen below the city, with no expression of sadness or joy on his face, and bowed to the thin Taoist priest.

"No wonder you are so confident, you must have some skills." A flash of magic light appeared in the thin Taoist's eyes, and he realized that although Yue Jing in front of him was not good-looking, he had pure magic power and a deep foundation. He must have practiced some good skills.

Moreover, judging from the abundant spiritual energy in his body, even though he took a shortcut and cultivated a fake elixir, he is probably not much worse than the average golden elixir cultivator.

Although they are all fake pills, they are still divided into different grades. No wonder the Niu family of Dingnan, who has been established in Yunjiaozhou hundreds of years earlier than the Yue family of Hancheng, is always suppressed by the Yue family.

A flash of fear flashed across the thin Taoist's face. After all, he was born into the royal family of the Imperial Capital, so he would not be afraid of a cultivator of the same level who appeared in this small place.

"What kind of extravagant person can come from a small family in the border area? If he really has the ability, why bother to ask for this fake elixir instead of practicing the golden elixir method." The thin Taoist snorted in his heart, and then asked again: "Do you know the news that I am coming?"

The short and thin old man replied calmly, "The head of Liangyi Sect Qiu sent someone to tell you."

The thin Taoist's eyes flashed coldly, and his tone was cold: "Then how dare you not set out wine to welcome me?"

The short and thin old man, with a sharp gaze, raised his voice and responded: "This time, only I, the old man, came from the 23 foundation-building masters of the Yue family in Hancheng. The 160 star-shooting crossbows are all hidden in the Hancheng warehouse, so I am here to welcome you, my Lord."

"What an unruly old killer you are!" The thin Taoist shouted coldly, and formed a Taoist seal with his hands. A ray of lightning suddenly appeared from the fiery clouds in the sky, and his body turned into a several-foot-tall, black-eyed Vajra with a ferocious look on his face. He descended from the sky, shattered half of the clouds, and attacked Yue Jing with a palm.

Yue Jing remained unafraid. He stretched out his hand and pointed. The clouds from the colorful cloud magic weapon under his feet dispersed and condensed into countless ox-hair-thin needles in a moment. They rotated and danced as if they had spirits, surrounded Yue Jing and turned into a circular attack formation.

When Yue Jing suddenly uttered the word "Chi", the magic circle rose into the sky towards the canthus-eyed Vajra falling from the sky.

"Puff puff puff." The two collided, the energy of thunderclouds continued to intersect, large clouds of smoke spread in the air, and the air was filled with scorching fire and thunder.

The Taoist seal in the thin Taoist's hand changed, and a Vajra with pores all over his body rushed out of the smoke, and he condensed his fist to break the air. A golden fist print was wrapped in a dazzling force of thunder and lightning, and it went straight to Yue Jing with great momentum.

Yue Jing showed a hint of surprise on his face, as if he did not expect that his magic could not break the opponent's method.

As a result, his movements were half a beat slower, and the flying sword in his hand with cloud patterns engraved on it was only halfway out of the sheath in time, when the fist print on the opposite side, which was no shorter than his, had already arrived in front of him.

In just a moment, the fist intent was about to hit Yue Jing's face, and the next moment the thunder intent in front of Yue Jing scattered in all directions, and the terrifyingly powerful and angry Vajra was immediately split into two halves by half of the sword energy.

Yue Jing sneered in his heart, so what if the sword energy is halfway through? That's enough!
The thin Taoist's face was as gloomy as water. He never thought that his magic could be easily broken by an unknown nobody.

"This small Yunjiaozhou is quite interesting!"

Before he could do anything else, Yue Jing came over with a sword in hand. This short body seemed to contain amazing strength. The sword flew out of its sheath in the air, and a white streak suddenly appeared in the fiery red sky, as if it was going to split the entire sky into two.

"What a great swordsmanship!" The thin Taoist stopped looking down on him. He didn't expect that in such a remote place, there would be someone who could perform such amazing swordsmanship.

"If it were an ordinary time, I would inevitably be itching to do something, but unfortunately, the timing is not right today and I cannot keep you!" The thin Taoist praised sincerely in his heart.

He waved his sleeves, and a large number of Thunder Swallows filled up in front of him. The sharp flying sword slashed into the group of Thunder Swallows, and then disappeared without a sound. The short and thin old man looked unhappy, and he stepped on the Tai Chi step, and his spiritual spells kept changing. A dazzling white light rose from the group of Thunder Swallows, and a large amount of sharp sword energy emerged from the flying sword, slashing down the Thunder Swallows that blocked his way one by one, and retreated rapidly towards the short and thin old man.

With a "clang" sound, the flying sword finally cleared out the thunder swallows around it and returned to the scabbard of the short and thin old man.

The short and thin old man felt the wailing of the flying sword. The remaining thunder energy on the sword had not yet dissipated, and it burned his left hand holding the sword so much that it caused a slight pain.

The thin Taoist gave Yue Jing a cold look and put Lei Yan back into his sleeve, "We must fight quickly and decisively!"

The thin Taoist raised his hand and twelve golden flags with glittering light appeared in the void.

The twelve golden flags were surrounded by a faint flow of lightning, and seemed to be connected to heaven and earth. In just a moment, they flew out from the thin Taoist's hands one after another and encircled Yue Jing and his flying sword.

Yue Jing was not panicked when he saw this, and the powerful flying sword was not affected either, and it slashed fiercely on one of the formation flags.

After a "clang" sound, the flying sword returned to Yue Jing's hand, and the formation flag was not damaged, it didn't even shake.

Yue Jing's heart sank, and for the first time since the beginning of the battle, he felt a sense of panic. But he did not sit still and wait for death. A jade talisman in his hand glowed, and a fire dragon with amazing momentum rolled towards the light curtain generated by the formation flag.

The light curtain allowed the fire dragon to circle and fly inside it. Although it was burned to the point that spiritual patterns flashed under the fire dragon's biting and clawing, it remained motionless and showed no signs of weakening.

“He can’t even break the third-level talisman, is it possible that he can control the magic weapon?!” Cold sweat broke out on Yue Jing’s face. The ancestor of the Yue family, whose reputation was known throughout several states, finally panicked at this moment.

"If you enter my thunder killing array, even if you have practiced for many years, you will lose a layer of skin!" The thin Taoist was not very proud. He used this treasure given by the elders of the clan to deal with a fake elixir cultivator from a good family in the border area. If he still couldn't capture him easily, then the face of the David clan would be completely lost.

"If it weren't for the fact that this unruly fellow is a little bit troublesome, it would take some effort to deal with him, huh." If it weren't for the need to establish his authority here as soon as possible and intimidate those evil spirits in the dark, Kuang Liuting would still like to give this unruly old killer a good beating!

"I'll send you off." Kuang Liuting prepared the magic spell in his hand, and with one strike, he was going to kill Yue Jing in the thunder formation.

"Boom"

A bolt of lightning, which was many times more powerful than the thin Taoist's previous thunder magic, fell from the sky, and the twelve formation flags were instantly blown to pieces.

When the thunder magic landed, Yue Jing, who was in the formation, was frightened at first, and then he was surprised that he was completely unharmed.

"Shang Zong is here after all!"

Something unexpected happened, and before the thin Taoist could react, another bolt of thunder came towards him and landed in front of his feet.

When the violent thunder suddenly fell, it was reluctant to hurt the Nan'an Earl. It only cut off the extra part of the wall under the thin Taoist's feet, and the remaining part fit his feet tightly, leaving a regular column under the thin Taoist's feet.

The thin Taoist's face suddenly changed color. He felt that what he heard just now was not thunder at all, but an extremely powerful existence roaring into his ears.

"roll!"

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