Fallen leaves and flying flowers can hurt people.
Ye Qingxuan's attack is an understatement, it is neither a martial arts legend, nor a myth of Jianghu, but a living reality in front of everyone!
Qunhao was in an uproar.
But this sudden exclamation only came out halfway, and the other half was swallowed back by them under Ye Qingxuan's glance, and many people even covered their mouths, for fear of suffering the same bad luck as the iron camel. .
It was finally quiet all around.
At this time, there was a coquettish hum from the crowd, and Qin Suqing who was standing beside Liu Mengyan yelled coldly: "Open your mouth friend, shut your mouth brother, Ye Daxia, is it wrong to be so affectionate to a remnant of the evil sect?"
Qin Suqing dared to open her mouth to provoke, Ye Qingxuan already knew that she must have received news of the arrival of several Nine Dragon Palace enshrined, that is, with their backing, she dared to be so presumptuous in front of the heroes of the world.
Ye Qingxuan's eyes did not show the slightest fluctuation, and he said lightly: "I am sorry for the fairy in Fengyi Pavilion. Although this friend is a member of the magic sect, his behavior is not beneficial to the world, but after all, he does not want the martial arts to send out any more guns, so He refuses to tell the secrets of the Demon Sect. When it comes to the morality of the world and the righteous way of martial arts, I am afraid that the remnants of the Demon Sect are more noble than some self-proclaimed decent people..."
"You..." Qin Suqing was furious, but the reputation of Fengyi Pavilion has long been stigmatized in the martial arts world. Before any actions that benefit the martial arts world, there is really nothing to argue about, let alone dare to argue.
Ye Qingxuan didn't talk nonsense, just sighed softly, and said slowly: "Everyone, if there are no Taoist monks, I don't know who can recite the Ksitigarbha Sutra and the mantra of rebirth, please recite it for my friend... Ye Qingxuan Thank you very much."
"Hey, Ye Qingxuan, we are monks with righteous hearts, how can we save people from the devil's sect? Get rid of this heart as soon as possible!" In the crowd, a Taoist with a body like cast iron came out more and more, coldly He shouted: "For the sake of the reputation of the Kunwu faction, I advise you to hand over the bodies of Ji Du and his wife as soon as possible. I, Taoist Iron Clothes, don't have time to mess with you!"
Duanmuzhen, the "Taoist in Iron Clothes" of Youlong Gang
Unexpectedly, even Li Daotian's men came here.
Recently, Li Daotian's power has expanded extremely rapidly. Not only did he immediately control the Great Inner Court and the soldiers and horses of the Northern Dynasty, but he also heard that Li Daotian's martial arts had made great progress and had reached the highest level of Bai Dao's martial arts masters. It was even rumored that he was Dazen The Zen master Wu Nian of the temple all claimed that he was not Li Daotian's opponent.
That is the peerless master who won the first place in the thirty-six-day list...
Now that the news of the "Tianba Demon Corpse" reappears in the world, how can such a master be willing to be lonely
"Taoist in Iron Clothes" Duanmuzhen's self-named name immediately frightened the masters of other forces around him to step back and get out of the way.
After all, most of them are heroes of the underworld, and the grievances between them and the big faction of the White Way are still extremely deep.
The retreat of the surrounding underworld masters immediately highlighted the "Taoist in Iron Cloth" and his accomplices.
Beside Tie Yi Daoist, besides him, there are four other masters.
The first to bear the brunt was a 40-year-old Confucian scholar, tall and tall, with an appearance like a jade tree facing the wind, the other was a thin, wretched man in his 30s, with eyes shining like a tortoise in a brothel, and the third was a man with a strong figure. Thutuo with disheveled hair, and the last one is a drooping old man with sapphire blue clothes, gray eyebrows and beard.
It was as if the four Fangfo talents had appeared, and the surrounding experts from all walks of life were discussing in low voices. Unexpectedly, as many as five of the hidden experts recruited by Li Daotian just now came so quickly.
In addition to Duanmuzhen, the "Taoist in Iron Clothes" of Tiehuashan, the other four are Tao Shu'an, the dean of Lijiang Academy, who describes the wretched Master Wenxiang, and the angry-eyed Tutuo with disheveled hair, and the last old man in sapphire blue clothes is Nijingshan Rao Chongguang, the head of the Baiyangmen, the "sacred old man".
Counting Duanmuzhen, these five people are powerful figures who have been hiding in the Jianghu for many years.
Unexpectedly, they would show up together today, obviously to recruit Li Daotian...
The gangsters around were already showing fear in their eyes, including Cen Sanjin's men, they all deliberately avoided a bit, obviously they were quite scrupulous about these few people.
The iron-clothed Taoist yelled angrily, like thunder, the sound was rumbling, overwhelming.
Ye Qingxuan looked at Taoist Tieyi indifferently, his eyes were as warm as a winter furnace, and said slowly: "Since you are a monk, you should be compassionate. People cannot be resurrected after death. Why should the sins of being alive be settled after death?"
Duanmu said angrily: "Ye Qingxuan, why are you pretending to be merciful? You have traveled the rivers and lakes these years, and many knights in the Baidao martial arts have lost their families because of you. Today, let alone the corpses of the remnants of the evil sect, even you have to pay for it with blood." , don’t even think about escaping.”
The crowd around took a few steps back again, obviously not wanting to hurt Chi Yu, and they all watched from the sidelines.
Ye Qingxuan said indifferently at this time: "No matter what the origin of the people Ye killed, they were all villains who helped the evildoers and abused them. There was nothing wrong with that. You, a Taoist, are here to collect debts for them. I could have killed you immediately, but Today the dead are the most important, I really don't want to kill again, I will save your head for now, go back and tell Li Daotian, if you do many unrighteous actions, you will kill yourself, if he follows Zhuo Huifan's old path, I don't mind fighting with him. "
"Big words!" Duanmuzhen was furious immediately. Although he felt that Ye Qingxuan's attack on the iron camel just now was awe-inspiring and shocking, but he thought that there were not many masters present today, and he was also famous in the world, not to mention the people around him. There were four colleagues present, thinking that no matter how powerful Ye Qingxuan was, he could do nothing to him, so he snorted coldly and shouted: "Ye Qingxuan, since you want to save people from the demon sect, it's very good, then I, Daoist in Iron Clothes, will help you today." Then recite the rebirth mantra, and you will be saved together!"
After he finished speaking, he slapped the scabbard, and the sword on his back bounced into the air with a clang, and the iron-clothed Taoist came across the sky, took the sword in his hand, and filled the sky with a howling sword energy, rolling towards Ye Qingxuan!
When approaching Ye Qingxuan within a distance of less than three feet, the scorching qi, like gasoline meeting a flame, ignited into a skyrocketing flame, and the surrounding temperature rose to a thousand degrees in an instant, and pressed against Ye Qingxuan with extreme force. .
Ye Qingxuan didn't seem to see it.
The flames shone on his face, and his eyes suddenly had a kind of unconcealable and irrepressible joy, and following his eyes, there appeared a monk with delicate features and as handsome as a woman.
Ye Qingxuan didn't make a move, he didn't even bother to look at Taoist Tie Yi.
It was the monk who suddenly appeared...
A ferocious demon figure suddenly appeared in the midair. The astonishing murderous aura and terrifying wind instantly turned this place into a hell on earth, but in the eyes of the demon figure, there was a trace of compassion...