Immortal and Demon Cultivation

The thin waiter stood alone in the center of the inn hall. The big copper pot in his hand had a crack due to the Heavenly Sword that blocked the ancient sword pool. The remaining butter tea in it had already flowed along. crack drain

It was so clean that the huge inn hall was filled with the unique rich aroma of butter tea.

Zhao Hu rushed forward alone, followed by Chen Mo and He Shujian. These people were all disciples who performed quite well in the Cangyun Sect's grand examination.

Zhao Hu's Bahuang, He Shujian's Zhanyun, and Chen Mo's Polang obtained in recent years are all powerful magic weapons among the four veins of Cangyun.

In the past ten years, their cultivation has increased rapidly, and they are all at the peak of the seventh level of out-of-body experience. Everyone has the strength to hit the eighth level of spiritual silence within thirty years.

Zhao Hu's Eight Wastelands Immortal Sword is an earth-based magic weapon. Although its attack power is not very outstanding, its defensive power is very powerful.

The Bahuang Immortal Sword turned into a dark yellow sword light, as if it had turned into a yellow poisonous python, and pounced on the thin shop waiter extremely quickly.

At this moment, the disciples of the Cangyun Sect fell to the ground, and even senior brother Gu Jianchi and others were plotted. This was definitely not the time to be merciful.

When the Bahuang Immortal Sword was about to strike the waiter, the light of Chen Mo and He Shujian's magic sword also came in an instant.

No one saw what happened. They only heard three loud bangs, bangs, bangs, almost at the same time. The three fairy swords of the waiter in the flying chop shop seemed to be standing on the iron stone, and were instantly repulsed by a huge mysterious force. .

Immediately afterwards, a wave of air burst out from the waiter's body, centered on his thin body, and swept across all directions.

The wind was strong and the air flow swept away. More than a dozen tables in the hall were instantly swept away by the powerful air wave. After hitting the surrounding walls, the tables, chairs and benches were immediately shattered.

The unlucky ones were those Cangyun disciples who were poisoned. They were also swept away by the air wave while they were unconscious. Many of them actually broke through the wall under the force of this coercion and were swept away to the outside of the inn.

Gu Jianchi, Sun Yao, and Ning Xiangruo, the three elite disciples of Cangyun Sect who could still maintain a trace of clarity, were also floating out like catkins at this moment. They were thrown to pieces, and they finally couldn't bear it anymore and passed out. past.

The eight Cangyun disciples who surrounded the thin waiter were actually knocked back more than a dozen steps by this wave of energy.

Everyone was shocked.

The three leaders, Zhao Hu, He Shujian, and Chen Mo, all looked at each other with unconcealable shock in their eyes.

This thin and unattractive shop waiter has unfathomable cultivation. It is estimated that even the combined strength of eight people will not be her opponent.

There was only one person who was not swept away by the air wave.

Of course it’s Hua Wuyou.

The moment he served the butter tea, he had already discovered that there was something wrong with the tea. If he could not discover this, he would not be the famous Hua Wuyou in the three worlds.

Drinking tea and being in a coma were all faked by him. After being bored for so many years, he actually got into fun and wanted to see what would happen in this little inn.

He was not disappointed. The thin waiter was indeed a Taoist with unfathomable cultivation. Before picking up the cup of butter tea, Hua Wuyou never thought that there was something wrong with the waiter. This was the first time tonight. Surprising place. The second time I was surprised was the cultivation level shown by the waiter in the shop. Although it was far inferior to my own, it was enough to drive the world crazy. The hundreds of thousands of masters from the Six Divisions of Heaven and Humanity that I brought with me were probably not very capable of fighting alone. Personally this is the store

Xiao Er's opponent.

The waiter was not afraid at all when he was surrounded by eight Cangyun disciples.

He said word for word: "I don't want to kill anyone, I just want to take away Gu Qingyu and Yang Juaner."

He Shujian gritted his teeth and said, "It turns out he is indeed a demon from the Thousand Faces Sect!"

A battle of skills started in an instant. Faced with the siege of eight immortal swords, the waiter in the shop had a weird magic weapon in his hand. It was not the common sword, gun, sword, halberd, axe, hook and fork, but two dark double maces.

The double mace has no blades, is square with four edges, and is completely straight from the handle to the end. The body of the mace has bamboo joints every five or six inches, four feet long, and is as black as ink.

The thin waiter held two maces and struck left and right. His movements were quick and powerful. All the swords thrust at her could not enter within a four-foot radius of her.

This was the third time Hua Wuyou was surprised tonight.

Zhao Hu and other Cangyun disciples didn't recognize this pair of trump cards, but he did.

And with Hua Wuyou's identity, none of the magic weapons he knew or could take a fancy to were ordinary.

Zhao Hu and other eight people working together were no match for the waiter in the shop. Under the attack of the magic weapon, the magic weapons in the hands of four people were either broken or the swords were cracked.

Everyone could see that the waiter in the shop had not done anything to kill him, otherwise half of the eight people would have died at this moment.

In the last move, his two maces came out, knocking all the magic weapons away, and at the same time, the eight young disciples of the Cangyun Sect were also swept away several feet.

The waiter pulled back his mace, grabbed Yang Juaner and Gu Qingyu, who had already fallen into coma, and rushed away. The two people also drank butter tea and were as unconscious as most of the other Cangyun disciples.

Cangyun's disciples chased them out of the inn, only to see two black lights sweeping towards them, forcing them back again.

When these Cangyun disciples came to their senses, the waiter and the two people from the Qianmen Sect had disappeared without a trace, and it was not clear where they were escaping. Since we couldn't catch up, we had to give up. There were still many Cangyun disciples around who didn't know whether they were alive or dead. These Cangyun disciples immediately checked the conditions of Gu Jianchi and others and saw that they were not dead, but seemed to be in a coma due to poisoning. Then he took a long breath

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At dawn, the waiter and two unconscious people arrived three hundred miles away from Yulong Village.

He landed beside a mountain stream and put the two of them down.

He knelt down and was about to take out the antidote to detoxify the two of them. Suddenly, a sound of palm stroking and admiration came from the lush bamboo forest behind him.

I only heard a man's voice saying softly and slowly: "The trump card. I didn't expect that these trump cards have not been lost in the world. I was wrong tonight."

The waiter's face changed slightly, he slowly stood up and looked at the bamboo forest behind him.

A figure appeared in the bamboo forest, wearing gorgeous clothes, with a small purple gourd and a gray dragon-shaped jade hanging around his waist. His face was more beautiful and delicate than the most beautiful woman in the world. It was simply breathtaking. Point out,

The waiter was stunned and said, "It seems it's not you who's making the mistake, but me." Hua Wuyou showed a faint smile and slowly walked towards the waiter.