Chapter 522, Weird Wushuang!

This middle-aged Taoist's words made Jueqing a little impressed. I thought he was just kind-hearted, but I didn't expect that he also had a lot of insights into sentiment.

So Rueqing walked a few steps towards him, came up to him and said: "With your understanding, you should not only be in the fairyland, what's your name?"

The old Taoist smiled indifferently: "The poor Taoist Xuantian Guancheng Xun Taoist has met his fellow Taoists. As for my cultivation, I just follow the way of heaven, so why bother myself."

There are quite a few shadows of Taoist inaction in this remark, and I have to say that this person's morality is not bad.

But it's just not bad, it just arouses a little unfeeling interest.

"Cheng Xun, who dares to disturb the peace of the imperial capital."

Suddenly, a powerful voice came, breaking the peaceful atmosphere.

I saw three strong golden immortals flying from the imperial capital, and before they could finish a sentence, they had already arrived at Cheng Xun's side.

And Cheng Xun shook his head slightly when he saw this pair of unfeeling, that meant to let you go but not to go, I am afraid that this time it will be hard to escape bad luck.

Wushuang slowly walked to Jueqing's side, and said in a cold voice: "Brother, they are the ones who protected Tianhengzi. Tianhengzi was the survivor of Yuqing Temple. Come to Demon Cultivation, but Mi Luo has fallen."

Perhaps because of the memory of Mi Luo's fall a few years ago, the murderous aura on Wushuang's body became more and more dignified, and the icy aura rushed towards his face.

Jueqing sensed the change in her aura, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows. This is not the aura of Chaos Art, but the aura of Xuanbing Magic Art.

But now is not the time to talk, let's talk about these ants in front of us.

Looking at the three golden immortals on the opposite side, they had already learned the whole story from Cheng Xun's mouth, and they all looked at Wushuang.

The three of them were wearing the same Taoist robes.They are obviously disciples of the same sect, and the obvious crane gossip Taoist robes show that they are Taoist disciples.

Jueqing looked at them with interest, he had never dealt with such a person in so many years, after all, his cultivation base was too low.

I saw that the leader was a Jinxian peak, holding a purple jade and silver silk dust whisk, and a fairy sword tied on his back.

At this time, he stood up and said: "Witch, you have led the devil to destroy Yuqingguan, and you have slaughtered countless disciples of my Taoist sect over the years, and now you dare to come to provoke me, you really don't know how to live or die!"
Wushuang held Chiyue in his hand, not afraid that he was a strong Jinxian, and replied coldly: "I just came to find Tianhengzi, let him tell who my enemy is, why come to provoke me."

The Taoist snorted coldly when he heard the words: "Hmph, little earth fairy and witch, why bother to argue so much, the poor Dao Qingwei wants to do justice for the sky today, it's just a pity that there is one less genius in the world."

While speaking, he pointed his finger at the sword behind him, and the fairy sword came out of its sheath instantly, and then under his command, stabbed at Wushuang in an instant.

Seeing this, Jueqing did not avoid it, and also threw out a fairy sword with his hand, controlled it with his own magic power, and met the Taoist's sword.

"Crackling..."

The sound of the two swords colliding was a bit harsh, sparks were drawn when the gold and iron clashed, and for a while they were evenly matched in the air.

A few Taoist priests on the opposite side peeked at each other, Qingwei's experienced sword control skills are also quite famous.And the magic power is not weak, but it is really rare to be on par with a fairy boy.

They were so surprised, let alone Qingwei as the protagonist, the young man in front of him heard that he was the elder brother of the witch, but seeing that he was only in the realm of a fairy, he never took it to heart.

However, this skill of controlling swords is much more mysterious than him, and the realm of heaven can block him. Could it be that like his sister, he is also a genius in cross-level battles!

But no matter who this kid is, if you lose face, then you can't keep it, so he turned his head and said to the other two golden fairies: "What are you still doing, why don't you do anything?"
The two complained in their hearts, but they still took out their weapons, one with a sword and the other with a golden mace.

"Several Dao brothers, if you bully the small with the big, and bully the few with the more, I'm afraid it won't sound good to spread the word."

Seeing that the three great golden immortals were about to attack together, Taoist Cheng Xun couldn't help reminding them.

And the sword-wielding man waved his hand indifferently, grinning and said: "The benevolence of a woman, what kind of morals are there with this witch, let's talk about it after killing them."

After finishing speaking, without giving Cheng Xun a chance to refute, he rushed towards Wushuang holding the fairy sword.

"Brother, don't help me."

Leaving such a sentence behind, Wushuang drew out the Chiyue Sword, dancing gracefully, but leaving behind shadows in the void, it was an extremely good movement technique.

Looking at her movement unfeelingly, feeling her own aura, and the strangeness at that moment just now, a gleam flashed in his eyes, no wonder she dared to come here, she really had something to rely on, but...

On the opposite side, Qingwei saw that this young man was so contemptuous of him, and dared to use two minds to fight him, she was furious, and the whisk with the purple jade handle in her right hand came over.

A stern look flashed across the unfeeling eyes, people from the Taoist sect had always displeased him, they were lucky enough today, but it's time to stop now.

He raised his left hand to grab Fuchen in his hand, and then flung it back under the horrified eyes of everyone.

Tens of thousands of silver threads were like waves, and they were pulled on Qingwei's chest in an instant, spitting out blood from his mouth, and backed away!

The people who witnessed this scene were a little dumbfounded, the Heavenly Immortal actually seriously injured the Golden Immortal at once, and what was written to explain it, it showed that the person in front of him had hidden his cultivation, and he was at least a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

On the other side, Wushuang, relying on her body skills and swordsmanship, was able to survive in the hands of the two golden immortals. Of course, she just blindly defended and did not take offense.

"enough"!
The unfeeling voice resounded here, Cheng Xun and other angels had to plug their ears, otherwise they would be deafened.

As for the two golden immortals who were the main targets, their seven orifices were bleeding directly, and their meridians were injured by the sound waves.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wushuang thrust out two swords and sent them to the west.

Seeing this, Jueqing frowned slightly, then stared at her for a while, then turned her gaze around, let's talk about some things later.

"Cheng Xun, go and let Tian Hengzi come out, otherwise Qingwei will also lose her head, and her hundreds of years of cultivation will be ruined with one move!"
The unfeeling words are very calm, a golden fairy is nothing to him, and he can kill a group of existences with a flip of his hand.

Cheng Xun knew that it was an expert who came, and he couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart. After looking at the two corpses that had fallen to the ground, he had no choice but to turn around and report.

(End of this chapter)

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