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Hong Shenghe and Hu Xiaobei didn't know the situation of Songhe old Taoist priest. They were immediately confused by the scene in front of them. The old Taoist priest just died. How can we say he died? I've heard that the old Taoist is crafty. Isn't he pretending to die on purpose?
Hong Shenghe took a few steps and grabbed the body of Songhe Taoist priest. He wanted to see whether the other party was really dead or pretended to be dead. How could xuanzhu let the enemy touch the body of Songhe Taoist priest casually, so he dodged and stood in front of Hong Shenghe with other monks.
When he was blocked by several martial artists, Hong Shenghe was so angry that he immediately stretched out his palm and patted xuanzhu, ready to teach a profound lesson to these monks who dared to offend the majesty of the immortal master.
At this time, there was a sudden noise outside the main hall, and someone shouted, "immortal, the immortal has come down to earth. Let's come and see."
Some people also shouted, "there are really immortals. Even the real immortals have come to Qinglong temple. Master Songhe has been saved. Come and worship the immortals quickly."
I don't know when a huge gourd has flown over the Qinglong temple. On top of the gourd, there is a young Taoist standing. His clothes are floating, his body is natural and unrestrained, and his aura is everywhere. What is not a fairy?
The visitor was Qingyang. He hurried slowly and finally came to Qinglong temple at this time. He saw many martial artists gathered outside the hall. That huxiaobei should be here. So he didn't care to expose his body shape and landed from the air in front of so many people.
Qingyang ignored the kneeling of these people outside. He fell to the ground, then put away the Yufeng gourd and dodged into the hall.
Huxiaobei is also a cultivator of immortality. He felt the extraordinary influence of people at the first time, especially the scene when the other party jumped down from the gourd, which frightened him and flew to resist things. At least this is also a means of building the foundation period. How could such an expert come to Qinglong Temple?
He hurriedly greeted Qingyang and said, "elder, disciple Hu Xiaobei is polite."
Qingyang was too lazy to pay attention to him. Instead, he glanced at the old Songhe Road on the opposite throne. The master was getting older and thinner. If he didn't look carefully, he could hardly recognize it. Master is still so clever. He pretends to be dead when he knows that things can't be done.
But... But why doesn't he have a trace of vitality? Without vitality, isn't it dead? How is that possible? How did master die? Qingyang didn't want to believe it, but he had to believe that master was really dead this time and could never rise again.
The old liar died. The omnipotent old liar, the old liar who once sheltered himself from the wind and rain, the old liar who taught himself countless ways of doing things and Jianghu experience, and the old liar who even immortal masters could hide from, finally failed to hide death this time. He really died. Qingyang hoped that the old liar was cheating him this time, but the monk's intuition told him, This time, the old liar didn't deceive him. He was really dead.
A step too late! It's a step too late! Qingyang hates himself deeply. Why didn't he do it earlier when he found the Jinsha gang in distress? Why didn't you kill the tiger Gang directly after saving Ni Qiurong? Why can't the speed of driving Yufeng gourd be faster, so that it's a lifelong regret now.
Kill, kill, all should be killed, and everyone present should be killed. Suddenly, Qingyang's eyes turned red, and his momentum suddenly changed. The whole hall was suddenly full of evil spirit. Others couldn't help shivering and looked at Qingyang with shock.
At this time, Hu Xiaobei also felt a little bad. In front of him, master Zhuji had something to do with old Taoist Songhe. This is a bad thing. He forced his relatives to die. They have to take off their skin if they don't die. But he knew that he would not have a good result, and he didn't dare to escape easily, because he knew the gap between the gas refining Friar and the foundation building friar, and he couldn't escape at all.
Qingyang suddenly turned around and stared at the Hongsheng River closest to the Songhe old road with scarlet eyes. "Did you kill my master?"
Being stared at by friar Zhuji, only Hong Shenghe in Kaimai territory could hold on. He plopped on the ground and shouted, "it's not me, senior. I really didn't kill people. I didn't have time to do it. I can't blame him. Please spare my life, senior."
Qingyang seemed not interested in listening to his explanation. He slapped Hong Shenghe on the head and said, "whether you do it or not, you are an accomplice in this matter. You deserve to die."
One palm killed Hong Shenghe. Qingyang's expression did not change at all. He turned to huxiaobei and said expressionless, "are you the main messenger of this matter?"
Hu Xiaobei's performance was not much better than that of Hong Shenghe. He limped to the ground and said, "please forgive me, master. I didn't kill Songhe at all. I just let out some momentum and he died himself. How can he die so easily as a top expert? There must be something strange."
Qingyang remained unmoved, clapped another palm on huxiaobei's head and said, "if it weren't for your coercion, how could something happen to my master? You can't be blamed."
Friar Zhuji made a move. During the middle period of Qi refining, the friar didn't have any chance to escape. He only heard a bang. Hu Xiaobei's head broke and died.
Before, Qingyang killed huxiaodong and huxiaozhong in Kaiyuan mansion. Now huxiaobei is also dead. Without these backbone, the tiger gang has completely disappeared. It is also in response to the old saying of Songhe that Huxiao should go against the sky and end up in a bad end sooner or later.
After killing two monks in a row, Qingyang looked at the last female monk and said, "you are also their accomplice. I can't spare you."
The nun was somewhat stubborn. Although she couldn't stand up because of the momentum of Qingyang, she stubbed her neck and shouted, "elder, you can't kill without asking. I'm a follower and didn't do anything. Besides, you didn't kill Shifu at all. He died himself. You're just touching porcelain."
Qingyang ignored the other party's talk of touching porcelain, even without a trace of hesitation, and directly waved his palm and killed the female nun. Since she has come with Hu Xiaobei, she is the accomplice in this matter. To bear the consequences of this failure, Qingyang will never let her go.
He killed three friars in a row, but the evil spirit in Qingyang's eyes didn't reduce much. Suddenly, he turned around and walked towards the monks in Qinglong temple. A pair of scarlet eyes stared at xuanzhu and said, "my master is in your Qinglong temple, but you watched him be forced to death. The monks in Qinglong Temple don't save their lives, so they all have to be buried with their master."
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Hong Shenghe and Hu Xiaobei didn't know the situation of Songhe old Taoist priest. They were immediately confused by the scene in front of them. The old Taoist priest just died. How can we say he died? I've heard that the old Taoist is crafty. Isn't he pretending to die on purpose?
Hong Shenghe took a few steps and grabbed the body of Songhe Taoist priest. He wanted to see whether the other party was really dead or pretended to be dead. How could xuanzhu let the enemy touch the body of Songhe Taoist priest casually, so he dodged and stood in front of Hong Shenghe with other monks.
When he was blocked by several martial artists, Hong Shenghe was so angry that he immediately stretched out his palm and patted xuanzhu, ready to teach a profound lesson to these monks who dared to offend the majesty of the immortal master.
At this time, there was a sudden noise outside the main hall, and someone shouted, "immortal, the immortal has come down to earth. Let's come and see."
Some people also shouted, "there are really immortals. Even the real immortals have come to Qinglong temple. Master Songhe has been saved. Come and worship the immortals quickly."
I don't know when a huge gourd has flown over the Qinglong temple. On top of the gourd, there is a young Taoist standing. His clothes are floating, his body is natural and unrestrained, and his aura is everywhere. What is not a fairy?
The visitor was Qingyang. He hurried slowly and finally came to Qinglong temple at this time. He saw many martial artists gathered outside the hall. That huxiaobei should be here. So he didn't care to expose his body shape and landed from the air in front of so many people.
Qingyang ignored the kneeling of these people outside. He fell to the ground, then put away the Yufeng gourd and dodged into the hall.
Huxiaobei is also a cultivator of immortality. He felt the extraordinary influence of people at the first time, especially the scene when the other party jumped down from the gourd, which frightened him and flew to resist things. At least this is also a means of building the foundation period. How could such an expert come to Qinglong Temple?
He hurriedly greeted Qingyang and said, "elder, disciple Hu Xiaobei is polite."
Qingyang was too lazy to pay attention to him. Instead, he glanced at the old Songhe Road on the opposite throne. The master was getting older and thinner. If he didn't look carefully, he could hardly recognize it. Master is still so clever. He pretends to be dead when he knows that things can't be done.
But... But why doesn't he have a trace of vitality? Without vitality, isn't it dead? How is that possible? How did master die? Qingyang didn't want to believe it, but he had to believe that master was really dead this time and could never rise again.
The old liar died. The omnipotent old liar, the old liar who once sheltered himself from the wind and rain, the old liar who taught himself countless ways of doing things and Jianghu experience, and the old liar who even immortal masters could hide from, finally failed to hide death this time. He really died. Qingyang hoped that the old liar was cheating him this time, but the monk's intuition told him, This time, the old liar didn't deceive him. He was really dead.
A step too late! It's a step too late! Qingyang hates himself deeply. Why didn't he do it earlier when he found the Jinsha gang in distress? Why didn't you kill the tiger Gang directly after saving Ni Qiurong? Why can't the speed of driving Yufeng gourd be faster, so that it's a lifelong regret now.
Kill, kill, all should be killed, and everyone present should be killed. Suddenly, Qingyang's eyes turned red, and his momentum suddenly changed. The whole hall was suddenly full of evil spirit. Others couldn't help shivering and looked at Qingyang with shock.
At this time, Hu Xiaobei also felt a little bad. In front of him, master Zhuji had something to do with old Taoist Songhe. This is a bad thing. He forced his relatives to die. They have to take off their skin if they don't die. But he knew that he would not have a good result, and he didn't dare to escape easily, because he knew the gap between the gas refining Friar and the foundation building friar, and he couldn't escape at all.
Qingyang suddenly turned around and stared at the Hongsheng River closest to the Songhe old road with scarlet eyes. "Did you kill my master?"
Being stared at by friar Zhuji, only Hong Shenghe in Kaimai territory could hold on. He plopped on the ground and shouted, "it's not me, senior. I really didn't kill people. I didn't have time to do it. I can't blame him. Please spare my life, senior."
Qingyang seemed not interested in listening to his explanation. He slapped Hong Shenghe on the head and said, "whether you do it or not, you are an accomplice in this matter. You deserve to die."
One palm killed Hong Shenghe. Qingyang's expression did not change at all. He turned to huxiaobei and said expressionless, "are you the main messenger of this matter?"
Hu Xiaobei's performance was not much better than that of Hong Shenghe. He limped to the ground and said, "please forgive me, master. I didn't kill Songhe at all. I just let out some momentum and he died himself. How can he die so easily as a top expert? There must be something strange."
Qingyang remained unmoved, clapped another palm on huxiaobei's head and said, "if it weren't for your coercion, how could something happen to my master? You can't be blamed."
Friar Zhuji made a move. During the middle period of Qi refining, the friar didn't have any chance to escape. He only heard a bang. Hu Xiaobei's head broke and died.
Before, Qingyang killed huxiaodong and huxiaozhong in Kaiyuan mansion. Now huxiaobei is also dead. Without these backbone, the tiger gang has completely disappeared. It is also in response to the old saying of Songhe that Huxiao should go against the sky and end up in a bad end sooner or later.
After killing two monks in a row, Qingyang looked at the last female monk and said, "you are also their accomplice. I can't spare you."
The nun was somewhat stubborn. Although she couldn't stand up because of the momentum of Qingyang, she stubbed her neck and shouted, "elder, you can't kill without asking. I'm a follower and didn't do anything. Besides, you didn't kill Shifu at all. He died himself. You're just touching porcelain."
Qingyang ignored the other party's talk of touching porcelain, even without a trace of hesitation, and directly waved his palm and killed the female nun. Since she has come with Hu Xiaobei, she is the accomplice in this matter. To bear the consequences of this failure, Qingyang will never let her go.
He killed three friars in a row, but the evil spirit in Qingyang's eyes didn't reduce much. Suddenly, he turned around and walked towards the monks in Qinglong temple. A pair of scarlet eyes stared at xuanzhu and said, "my master is in your Qinglong temple, but you watched him be forced to death. The monks in Qinglong Temple don't save their lives, so they all have to be buried with their master."
Hong Shenghe and Hu Xiaobei didn't know the situation of Songhe old Taoist priest. They were immediately confused by the scene in front of them. The old Taoist priest just died. How can we say he died? I've heard that the old Taoist is crafty. Isn't he pretending to die on purpose?Hong Shenghe took a few steps and grabbed the body of Songhe Taoist priest. He wanted to see whether the other party was really dead or pretended to be dead. How could xuanzhu let the enemy touch the body of Songhe Taoist priest casually, so he dodged and stood in front of Hong Shenghe with other monks.When he was blocked by several martial artists, Hong Shenghe was so angry that he immediately stretched out his palm and patted xuanzhu, ready to teach a profound lesson to these monks who dared to offend the majesty of the immortal master.At this time, there was a sudden noise outside the main hall, and someone shouted, "immortal, the immortal has come down to earth. Let's come and see."Some people also shouted, "there are really immortals. Even the real immortals have come to Qinglong temple. Master Songhe has been saved. Come and worship the immortals quickly."I don't know when a huge gourd has flown over the Qinglong temple. On top of the gourd, there is a young Taoist standing. His clothes are floating, his body is natural and unrestrained, and his aura is everywhere. What is not a fairy?The visitor was Qingyang. He hurried slowly and finally came to Qinglong temple at this time. He saw many martial artists gathered outside the hall. That huxiaobei should be here. So he didn't care to expose his body shape and landed from the air in front of so many people.Qingyang ignored the kneeling of these people outside. He fell to the ground, then put away the Yufeng gourd and dodged into the hall.Huxiaobei is also a cultivator of immortality. He felt the extraordinary influence of people at the first time, especially the scene when the other party jumped down from the gourd, which frightened him and flew to resist things. At least this is also a means of building the foundation period. How could such an expert come to Qinglong Temple?He hurriedly greeted Qingyang and said, "elder, disciple Hu Xiaobei is polite."Qingyang was too lazy to pay attention to him. Instead, he glanced at the old Songhe Road on the opposite throne. The master was getting older and thinner. If he didn't look carefully, he could hardly recognize it. Master is still so clever. He pretends to be dead when he knows that things can't be done.But... But why doesn't he have a trace of vitality? Without vitality, isn't it dead? How is that possible? How did master die? Qingyang didn't want to believe it, but he had to believe that master was really dead this time and could never rise again.The old liar died. The omnipotent old liar, the old liar who once sheltered himself from the wind and rain, the old liar who taught himself countless ways of doing things and Jianghu experience, and the old liar who even immortal masters could hide from, finally failed to hide death this time. He really died. Qingyang hoped that the old liar was cheating him this time, but the monk's intuition told him, This time, the old liar didn't deceive him. He was really dead.A step too late! It's a step too late! Qingyang hates himself deeply. Why didn't he do it earlier when he found the Jinsha gang in distress? Why didn't you kill the tiger Gang directly after saving Ni Qiurong? Why can't the speed of driving Yufeng gourd be faster, so that it's a lifelong regret now.Kill, kill, all should be killed, and everyone present should be killed. Suddenly, Qingyang's eyes turned red, and his momentum suddenly changed. The whole hall was suddenly full of evil spirit. Others couldn't help shivering and looked at Qingyang with shock.At this time, Hu Xiaobei also felt a little bad. In front of him, master Zhuji had something to do with old Taoist Songhe. This is a bad thing. He forced his relatives to die. They have to take off their skin if they don't die. But he knew that he would not have a good result, and he didn't dare to escape easily, because he knew the gap between the gas refining Friar and the foundation building friar, and he couldn't escape at all.Qingyang suddenly turned around and stared at the Hongsheng River closest to the Songhe old road with scarlet eyes. "Did you kill my master?"Being stared at by friar Zhuji, only Hong Shenghe in Kaimai territory could hold on. He plopped on the ground and shouted, "it's not me, senior. I really didn't kill people. I didn't have time to do it. I can't blame him. Please spare my life, senior."Qingyang seemed not interested in listening to his explanation. He slapped Hong Shenghe on the head and said, "whether you do it or not, you are an accomplice in this matter. You deserve to die."One palm killed Hong Shenghe. Qingyang's expression did not change at all. He turned to huxiaobei and said expressionless, "are you the main messenger of this matter?"Hu Xiaobei's performance was not much better than that of Hong Shenghe. He limped to the ground and said, "please forgive me, master. I didn't kill Songhe at all. I just let out some momentum and he died himself. How can he die so easily as a top expert? There must be something strange."Qingyang remained unmoved, clapped another palm on huxiaobei's head and said, "if it weren't for your coercion, how could something happen to my master? You can't be blamed."Friar Zhuji made a move. During the middle period of Qi refining, the friar didn't have any chance to escape. He only heard a bang. Hu Xiaobei's head broke and died.Before, Qingyang killed huxiaodong and huxiaozhong in Kaiyuan mansion. Now huxiaobei is also dead. Without these backbone, the tiger gang has completely disappeared. It is also in response to the old saying of Songhe that Huxiao should go against the sky and end up in a bad end sooner or later.After killing two monks in a row, Qingyang looked at the last female monk and said, "you are also their accomplice. I can't spare you."The nun was somewhat stubborn. Although she couldn't stand up because of the momentum of Qingyang, she stubbed her neck and shouted, "elder, you can't kill without asking. I'm a follower and didn't do anything. Besides, you didn't kill Shifu at all. He died himself. You're just touching porcelain."Qingyang ignored the other party's talk of touching porcelain, even without a trace of hesitation, and directly waved his palm and killed the female nun. Since she has come with Hu Xiaobei, she is the accomplice in this matter. To bear the consequences of this failure, Qingyang will never let her go.He killed three friars in a row, but the evil spirit in Qingyang's eyes didn't reduce much. Suddenly, he turned around and walked towards the monks in Qinglong temple. A pair of scarlet eyes stared at xuanzhu and said, "my master is in your Qinglong temple, but you watched him be forced to death. The monks in Qinglong Temple don't save their lives, so they all have to be buried with their master."
