Super Great Fortune Teller

"Who are you?" Wang Qian had doubts on his face.

However, the body has already turned the pure Yang Wuji to the extreme.

The old road seems to fall down as soon as it is pushed. I'm afraid those cars on the street will be far away from the old road, for fear that the old guy will lie down and cheat people.

However, in Wang Qian's eyes, the Taoist priest was like a fierce beast ready to attack at any time.

Although his physique is thin, but that kind of real air surging like the sea, but solidly told Wang Qian in front of this old way, the strength will certainly be above Wang Qian.

The old Taoist shook his head and said, "it doesn't matter who I am. What matters is who you are. Am I right? Master Wang Qian, the eighth generation leader of Xuanmen."

The old Taoist said word by word. After that, his eyes didn't seem to open, so he casually leaned against the wall and blocked a passage in front of Wang Qian.

"Let me guess, are you running for my leader's seal?" Wang Qian said lightly.

Hearing Wang Qian's words, the old Taoist snorted: "unexpectedly, the apprentice of the mad Taoist is really smart. Wang Qian handed over your leader's seal. Then, I abandoned your practice. In the future, you will still be the president of the southern geomantic Association. The poor way can protect you, and no one can bully you in China."

"What if I don't?" Wang Qian said lightly.

"If not, I can only leave you here out of helplessness."

Wang Qian squints his eyes and looks at the surrounding environment. Once he and Lao Dao start work here and let the mine collapse, even if he can go out, it will take a lot of effort.

And if you don't do it, the old Taoist will not give up.

However, Wang Qian always had a doubt in his heart and asked, "how do you know that the leader's seal must be on me?"

"It must be. That's the most important thing of all the secluded sects. Boy, you may not know the value of the leader's seal in your hand. Whether it's the wealth of several families or the annual turnover of the coal mine, it's not as important as the leader's seal in your hand. If it's me, I'll take it with me all the time. Of course, if you don't have it If I kill you today, I'll go out and look for you. " The old Taoist opened his eyes after he finished, and his eyes glared at Wang Qian fiercely.

Wang Qian narrowed his eyes: "is that tiger roar from you?"

"Ha, of course not. I forgot to tell you that the tiger roars. It's not a tiger at all. It's just a pair of evil bones. It's a pair of evil bones that came here more than ten years ago to look for the dragon vein and died here. After the man's body decayed, there was only a black skeleton left. It's difficult for him. Boy, I'll give you three more minutes to think about it Tell me the answer later The old Taoist said, staring at Wang Qian's neck.

Wang Qian is digesting the old way's words.

Evil skeleton, looking for Dragon veins here more than ten years ago?

Wang Qian chewed the nagging words repeatedly, and then suddenly shot at Lao Dao.

Since he knew that his opponent was better than himself and he had to fight against himself, Wang Qian certainly didn't hesitate to fight first.

In his hand, he had already grasped the five thunder mantra of Taoism.

Zhong Kui's sword was also shaken by Wang Qian and sounded like a galaxy.

There seemed to be stars in the dark.

Zhong Kui sword first style pursues star and thunder Fu in Wang Qian's hand hit out at the same time.

The old Taoist didn't care about the thunder Fu that Wang Qian called. He threw his big sleeve robe.

"Heaven and earth in the sleeve!" Lao Dao gave a drink, and the surging Zhenyuan appeared from Lao Dao's cuff, which directly exploded Wang Qian's thunder Fu in the air.

Then the old Taoist threw a long sleeve seal to Wang Qian.

Long sleeves collide with Zhong Kui's sword.

Wang Qian only felt that his Zhongkui sword seemed to be on a piece of iron.

The sword of Zhong Kui in Wang Qian's hand turned into meteors.

These meteors look like thunder, but after they hit the sleeve, they didn't have any effect except sparks.

The old Taoist took back his sleeve and looked at Wang Qian indifferently: "Xuanmen, hehe, you are a disciple of Xuanmen. You have some means, but it's a pity. No matter how much you understand yourself, you'll always be left-handed if you don't have orthodox teaching."

And Wang Qian felt a sense of familiarity from the old Taoist's hand, which was somewhat similar to Cao Ping before.

"Qingyun temple?" Wang Qian said with a frown.

Hearing Wang Qian's words, the Taoist didn't deny it. He nodded his head and said, "yes, you're very smart. However, smart people don't live long. They have reached the sixth grade since they were young. I've been practicing for so many years, which is the peak of the seventh grade. Xuanmen has a good disciple."

The old Taoist shook his head and sighed.

It seemed to be a pity. However, just as he shook his head, Lao Dao suddenly drew out a long sword, which stabbed Wang Qian like a rainbow.The sharp sound of the sword gathered the spirit of terror.

Choking!

Wang Qian, facing the old Dao's stabbing sword, frowned tightly, stepped on the ground quickly and shot at the rear like a shell.

"Blue cloud chop!" The old Taoist drank a, the long sword in the hand, sent out a ripple.

boom!

This ripple goes over Wang Qian's body and all the way to Wang Qian's back. Those Tao energies hit the cave wall.

Boom!

The endless earth and stone fall behind Wang Qian. Lao Dao's sword actually blocked Wang Qian's retreat.

"It turns out that Qingyun temple is no different from taiyimen and daluomen. It seems that you secluded sects really deserve to die." Wang Qian narrowed a pair of eyes with a fierce murderous air.

The Taoist priest shook his head after hearing Wang Qian's words: "I only represent myself, Wang Qian. You don't know how long taiyimen has communicated with us in order to do this game. Today they only ask you to die, and everything on you belongs to me, ha ha. I can do this business without losing money. I don't have to worry about the Qingyun view behind me. "

Hum! It's a big noise.

After that, the old Taoist once again struck Wang Qian with two swords.

Wang Qian turned his whole body's Yang Qi and drank: "broken!"

Sound waves.

The sound was even louder than that of gunpowder explosion.

After the broken word.

The earth wall behind the old road also began to roar, and began to have traces of vibration.

"Madman!" The old Taoist saw that Wang Qian wanted to block his retreat, which was clearly to kill each other.

Lao Dao's foot, on the ground a little bit, the whole person shot to the rear.

Bang bang!

Endless boulders fell. At the moment when these boulders fell, a cold light appeared in front of Lao Dao's eyes. He saw Wang Qian holding Zhong Kui sword and walking through these boulders. Those boulders were just like tofu. They were chopped by Wang Qian's Zhong Kui sword and burst into pieces.

Wang Qian's eyes were even more crazy.