This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 754
Master Xuantian took a step forward, and his figure turned into a black wind, and everyone felt a cold air blowing towards their faces, making the hairs on their bodies tremble.

"Hmph, you Taoist priests are used to pretending to be gods and ghosts, but unfortunately, the leader of the sect doesn't accept this trick. Let the leader of the sect see what you are capable of!"

As the Xuantian leader said, he pushed his palms forward, and the jet-black true energy swept away, and its might stretched like a mighty river, endlessly.

Daoist Taiwei beat the dust forward, and an invisible force divided the river of zhenqi into two sections on the left and right, rushing towards the two sides.

The leader of Xuantian cast a cold look, stepped again, the black robe roared, and the whole person fell from the sky like a flying eagle pounced on a rabbit, and then slapped several palms, all the moves went to the vital point.

Taoist Taiwei took half a step back, swiped the dust whisk like a whip, and easily removed the power from the opponent's palm, and the way he looked at it with ease, made the leader Xuantian feel very angry.

"My leader wants to see how long you can hide!"

Xuantian Sect Master sneered, his palms moved together, the sleeve robe brought bursts of wind, and a faint light condensed from his palm.

Immediately afterwards, a creepy and strange buzz sounded, and dark black light rolled in from all directions, as if covering the sky and blocking out the sun, causing everyone behind to exclaim incessantly.

Amidst the strange sounds like ghost cries, under the guidance of Xuantian Cult Master, the churning black energy turned into a python of true energy more than ten feet wide, roaring and rushing towards Taoist Taiwei.

"Sure enough, I have practiced the Thousand Nights Art"

Daoist Taiwei sighed and shook his head, a faint light began to flicker from his slightly raised left palm, and the gravel and dust under his feet began to tremble slightly.

In the next second, a breeze rolled up from bottom to top, and at the same time, the light spots on Taoist Taiwei's palm flew like sparks, and jumped into the top of everyone's heads with the tornado, scattered like stars all over the sky.

With a wave of his hand, a beautiful river of stars opened its tail like a peacock, and a fan of more than ten feet wide starlight spread out. The black python collided with it, and the black waves and stars quickly intertwined together, turning into a strange circle. The sun of different colors rises.

Accompanied by the terrifying air waves sweeping all directions, Taoist Taiwei and Xuantian Cult Master poured their true energy into it again, making the light of the strange evil sun even stronger. The strands of true energy merged together, and then exploded suddenly.

The black python exploded and turned into a splatter of venom, eroding everything it touched, and there was a sizzling sound. There were people on both sides who couldn't avoid it, and after being infected by the black air, they couldn't help but rolled on the ground, clutching their wounds and howling. stand up.

The galaxy shattered and turned into a star butterfly, and when it fell to the ground, the starlight, which seemed to be nothingness, actually sank with the same force as the thousand-jin stone. Where it fell, it caused the ground to immediately sink into big one after another. pit to.

"Everyone, back away!"

Song Yangui tremblingly led his disciples back, and after he cut off the starlight that fell in front of him and couldn't avoid it with a sword, he couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw the shocking crack on the sword.

After Taoist Taiwei and Xuantian Cult Master fought, the expressions of both of them changed slightly.

Taoist Taiwei seemed a little regretful, he said to the Xuantian leader: "It seems that the leader is not willing to listen to people's kind advice, you have practiced this martial art in a hurry, and it is a pity that you sacrifice everything."

The bright starlight on the ground was reflected in the eyes of Master Xuantian, and a trace of fear flashed across his face, but at this moment he couldn't help sneering after hearing Taoist Taiwei's words.

"It seems that you have something to do with that Yanshi fellow, yes, although the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect have never had any friendship to speak of, but you are from the same sect after all." Xuantianjiao said pointedly.

Hearing this name, Taoist Taiwei showed a look of nostalgia on his old face, but soon, his face returned to the usual calm like a mirror lake.

Taoist Taiwei said indifferently: "Qianye Jue harms others and oneself, the poor Taoist can only admire the master's profound blessings, and after practicing such evil martial arts, he can still live peacefully until today."

Hearing these words, the leader Xuantian couldn't stop laughing, he laughed and said: "Where is the theory of evil spirits in martial arts? It's just that you are cowardly and cowardly, knowing where the treasure is, but still hesitant to move forward. In the end, this leader was taken advantage of in vain. Hahaha."

Taoist Taiwei looked at the proud Xuantian leader, but shook his head again and sighed: "It's done, the leader's front and rear are cut off, and the poor Taoist has nothing to say to you."

"If you have nothing to say, you don't have to pretend here!"

The Master Xuantian snorted coldly, and waved his hands to make the Xuantian disciples who were about to make a move retreat. He said coldly: "Old Taoist, today the Master will give you this face. You take them and leave the Northland immediately. If you dare to come again, this leader will not be merciful."

"Thank you, Master, for your generosity."

Daoist Taiwei gave a speech, then turned to look at the righteous knights behind him.

The expressions of this group of people were different, and everyone was indeed grateful to Taoist Taiwei for his help in a timely manner, but even if it was the grace of saving their lives, it seemed that it was too late for the other party to make a decision for them on their own initiative.

People in the rivers and lakes must say a word of faith in everything they do. Today they choose to withdraw, that is, they really want to make peace with the Xuantian Sect. Why retreat now for the time being, and then catch the other party by surprise in the future? They can't do it out.

Soldiers never tire of cheating is the saying in the court, and the rivers and lakes only recognize the word "faithfulness".

"Senior." Yuan Muhan, head of the Kunlun faction, stood up, as if he wanted to say something.

Taoist Taiwei stopped him with a single sentence: "The poor Taoist saved you today, this kindness doesn't have to be repaid later, just pay it now, let's go."

Yuan Muhan's face turned red, and so did most of the rest of the chivalrous men. In the end, Song Yangui from the Wudang faction sighed and stood up on behalf of the others and said, "Senior, it's not that we are overthinking our abilities. We really cannot retreat. Xuantian Sect has arrested you. My disciple Qingping, juniors cannot see fellow disciples in trouble and not help them."

After Taiwei listened, he looked back at Xuantian Cult Master, the latter seemed to have no memory of this person at all, but now that the other party mentioned it, he took advantage of the opportunity to explain the matter clearly.

"We have people in our hands. If Wudang wants it, we can ask Shangyangzi to talk about it in person. Seven days later, in the west of Liaoyang City, the leader wants to see if you have the courage to come." Xuantian leader said disdainfully.

Taiwei nodded after listening, and looked at Wudang people again.

After pondering, Song Yangui said: "Okay, I will accept the gauntlet for my uncle."

"Daoist Changqing, this—"

Master Chimei and the others were all taken aback, knowing that if they complied with the other party's conditions at this time, then the Righteous Path Alliance would collapse without a fight. In the future, they would be trapped in today's agreement and had to retreat, and then only the Wudang family would be left to face it. Xuantian religion.

"Everyone's kindness, Pindao appreciates it. What happened this time is a grievance between Wudang and Xuantian Sect. It involves everyone. I really feel ashamed." Song Yangui said sincerely.

Yuan Muhan shook his head and said: "Changqing Daoist's words are wrong. The Xuantian Sect killed many disciples under my sect. This blood feud is still there, so why bother?"

Saying that, Yuan Muhan took another look at Taoist Taiwei who had no reaction, and in desperation, he could only sigh: "What happened today is because we are sorry for you Wudang."

(End of this chapter)