Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

Wu Hao was beaten and vomited blood, and the old Taoist spiritual weapon was about to tie Wu Hao up.

The five tigers returned from all directions, supported Wu Hao's body, and took Wu Hao away from the binding range of the old Taoist spiritual weapon.

The space had long been imprisoned by the old Taoist, and the Five Elements Technique could not be used. The star wheel exploded with the power of the galaxy, knocked open the spear, appeared under Wu Hao, and lifted Wu Hao up to escape quickly.

The old Taoist said with a evil smile: "Run, can you run? It seems that today is my happy day. In addition to the elixir, you actually have the origin of the five elements, haha... you even have high-level spiritual weapons. Hand over the elixir." , origin, and spiritual weapon, how about I keep you alive?"

The man surnamed Xue put away his spear, swayed, and chased in the direction Wu Hao escaped.

The old Taoist sword commander moved, and the spiritual weapons continued to be tied to Xinglun and Wu Hao. It seemed that the old Taoist had also put his money into it, and the dense breeze and white mist almost filled the space.

Seeing that there was no way to escape, Wu Hao whispered to Wu Hu and Bao Bao: "Let Xinglun take you away first, and I will stop you. As long as my body is not broken, I can be reborn. There is no pill they want." Before I get it, I will not kill me. I will try to call out the Great God of Consciousness Sea again and ask him to help rescue me."

The Great God of Consciousness Sea did not have any soul fluctuations in this battle. Wu Hao had called him many times, but he did not know the reason.

"Walk"

Wu Hao shouted loudly and exploded all the recovered spiritual power. With the reaction force of pushing out the star wheel, the spiritual swords in his hands flew out continuously and stabbed at the old man. Regardless of the empty meridians, he spurred out two five-color spiritual swords and used all his strength. Cut open the white mist in the air.

Seeing this, the old Taoist sneered, "Childish, if you work hard to be useful, then why practice?"

With a wave of his hand, Wu Hao was pushed to the ground. The breeze and white mist tied Wu Hao up and brought him to the old Tao in the air. Wu Hao wanted to vomit a mouthful of blood at the old Tao. Unexpectedly, the old Tao directly cut Wu Hao's body like a prophet. His mouth was also covered with a spiritual weapon.

Wu Hao, with only one pair of eyes exposed, could only stare angrily at the old man through his eyes.

Where Wu Hao was hit, a stone fell. This object was a relic of the True Taoist - the Tongjie Stone. Because Wu Hao often played with this object in memory of his master, he did not put it in his Qianqiu Wanbao.

Unexpectedly, this object would be dropped during the fierce battle. At this moment, the stone was faintly glowing, like a signal breathing.

When the old Taoist Wu Jian saw that the real master had been captured, his eyebrows were raised very high. Even the middle-aged man named Xue could feel that the old Tao was in a good mood.

The old Taoist handed Wu Hao to the middle-aged man surnamed Xue, raised his hands and waved them left and right, taking back the green smoke that the spiritual weapon had transformed into, and prepared to return to the sect.

The old man closed the mist very quickly, looked back at Wu Hao with a smile, and glanced at the middle-aged man named Xue casually, but he actually saw panic in the eyes of the middle-aged man named Xue. .

He quickly looked back and saw a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist, leaning against a tree and holding his beard, looking at them with interest.

The demeanor of an immortal, the spirit of a Taoist priest, and his character and spirit are unique.

The Taoist simply stood leaning against the tree. The tree he was leaning on and the surrounding environment blended perfectly with the Taoist's figure. It seemed that there should be a Taoist in this world.

The old Taoist Wu Jian yelled and scolded: "Pretend to be a ghost, tell me your name."

Taoist Fu Xu smiled lightly and said, "My surname is Liu Mingji. My fellow Taoist is polite, but I don't know why he took advantage of my sect's disciples."

After speaking, he pointed at Wu Hao, then retracted his finger and made a circle with his right hand, which was completely rounded.

"He is a disciple of your sect, so be careful and don't hit him."

The old Taoist Wu Jian said suspiciously, his eyes switching back and forth between Liu Ji and Wu Hao.

Wu Hao, who was unable to speak or move, looked at Liu Ji with wide eyes, full of disbelief.

"Exactly."

"Hehe, just say so. Bring the elixir and fully compensate the dead and injured disciples of our pavilion. It's not like this kid can't pay you back. The hand that killed the disciples of my pavilion is left behind. If If both hands are used, keep both hands."

The old Taoist Wu Jian glared angrily and gritted his teeth.He didn't talk about the origin and spiritual weapons. After all, it's not very good to say that you want to steal other people's origins and weapons in front of other people's parents.

If Liu Ji hadn't dispelled several of his mental attacks silently, he would have called the middle-aged man named Xue to bully him at this moment.

Unable to guess the Taoist's roots, and unable to sense the Taoist's cultivation, Wu Jian Lao Tao was a little wary, but he still had to talk about the situation, after all, so many disciples of the sect died.

Liu Ji nodded, seeming to agree with Infernal Affairs' suggestion, and replied: "You should kill someone to pay for your life."

Wu Hao's blood welled up, but his mouth was blocked and he couldn't spray it in Liu Ji's face. He looked at Liu Ji with sad eyes, conveying his grievances pitifully.

"So many of you masters severely injured my sect disciples and used formations to isolate the space. Isn't this a bit shameful? Not to mention being surrounded and fighting to the death to kill a group of kidnappers armed with knives, guns and sticks. If you two are killed together, it should be considered a passive defense; besides, you have a Nascent Soul and a Golden Core, and you feel a sense of accomplishment when you bully a first-level Golden Core?"

The old Taoist ignored Liu Ji's grabs and questions, waved his hand and took Wu Hao into his hands. He held Wu Hao's head with one hand, held him in front of him, and said coldly: "You just mean that you don't want to give it."

Liu Ji shook his head and sighed, then silently uttered a sentence, as if he was saying it to Wu Jian Lao Dao, but also as if he was saying it to himself.

"It's really hard to convince people with reason. I told my master a long time ago that it's easier for people to accept it with soldiers first and then etiquette. I've been saying this for so long, but Mao has no use for it. I'll talk to my master later and see if I can change the order. .”

After he finished speaking, his aura completely changed, and he rushed towards the old man with a murderous aura. He moved his fingers closer together and quickly changed his fingering techniques. His fingers were flexible and fast. To the naked eye, he could only see a group of phantoms of fingers that were constantly changing.

After a while, he held each other's hands, raised two fingers of his right hand, and said in his mouth: "Come!"

Wu Jian Lao Taoist lighted his hand, and the man bound by his spiritual weapon disappeared from his hand and appeared in Liu Ji's left hand.

The middle-aged man surnamed Xue fired a shot, and the old Taoist Wu Jian took a weapon belonging to his dead disciple and flew up.

"Even if you rob the person, you can't untie the spiritual weapon without my secret method."

Liu Ji ignored the two of them, tapped his hands on the spiritual weapon that bound Wu Hao a few times, and began to count quickly with his fingers.

Wu Hao, who was being carried by Liu Ji, happened to see many symbols changing rapidly in Liu Ji's eyes. Wu Hao carefully identified the symbols, which were exactly the same as the runes taught in the book given to him by the true Taoist.

Liu Ji suddenly grinned, snapped his fingers, and said, "Excuse me."

Wu Hao was so fascinated that he didn't even notice that he had been untied.

Liu Ji casually threw Wu Hao to the location of the boundary stone. He then raised his head and smiled at the two masters of Wujiang Pavilion who were still struggling to hit the barrier in front of them. He reached out and lifted the barrier.

"Thank you for your hard work, let's settle the score."

Seeing that the barrier was lifted, Master Wujian knelt down on the ground and shouted: "I don't know that the immortal has arrived, and Yang Zhengyue, the protector of Wujiang Pavilion, has paid his respects. This time, I received the order from the master of the pavilion to find the elixir, and accidentally injured a disciple of your sect. I deserve death for a small crime." , willing to compensate.”

The middle-aged man surnamed Xue was stunned. Before he could react, he saw that the protectors were kneeling. What should he do?

Liu Ji stopped laughing and looked a little serious, "If you have a good idea, you will use Wujian Pavilion as a shield. Is there an order in the pavilion? Even if your pavilion master comes in person and injures a disciple of our sect, he will have to compensate."

"Yes, yes, I wonder if a thousand soul pills and a hundred high-grade spiritual stones are enough." The old Taoist begged humbly.

"It depends on what that kid means." After saying that, he glanced sideways at Wu Hao and shouted, "Stop pretending to be dead, come here quickly and get the matter over with. I have other things to do."

Wu Haoqiang endured the severe pain of being pierced in his limbs, took a sword from the corpse to support his body, and limped towards Wu Jian Lao Dao.

"I have an old relationship with you." Wu Hao asked Liu Ji first.

Liu Ji rolled his eyes back.

"Okay, then I know."

Wu Hao turned his attention to Wu Jian Lao Dao and said directly: "Where are the things? Take them out."

The old man quickly took out the promised compensation and looked at Liu Ji pitifully.

"That's all. Is my life so worthless? Take out everything you have. And you, the one you stabbed, take out your things."

Wu Hao said calmly, and pointed his sword at the middle-aged man named Xue.

The two of them slowly took out all their belongings and placed them in front of Wu Hao and Liu Ji.

Wu Hao turned around, as if he wanted to discuss with Liu Ji. Suddenly, he swung his sword and chopped off the heads of Wu Jian Lao Dao and the man named Xue.

A hint of surprise appeared in Liu Ji's bored eyes.