Chapter 351: Sunset west hill

The old Taoist priest was a cultivator of the ascending tower realm who had fought against Qing Tianjun. If he was not injured, the three of them would definitely not appear in this city of Qingfu.
But now is different. They got the exact news that this old Taoist was injured.
Therefore, even if the old Taoists waved their hands to make such a shocking movement, the three of them still did not flinch.
The fist of the short man fell on the cyan robe of the old Taoist priest first.
He has the highest realm, the strongest combat power, and is also the first to shoot.
But the little man's punch hit the old Taoist priest's blue robe, and it seemed to hit the air. The blue robe enveloped his fist, then sank deeply, and the old Taoist went into the distance in a blink of an eye.
The short man didn't rush to pursue it, because after his punch, the old ape had already punched the old Taoist priest in the back, and the terrifying aura instantly spewed out of the old ape's fist.
Boom!
The momentum is much bigger than the punch of the short man before, but in fact, the effect is the same.
The old Taoist stared indifferently at the wooden sword that was swept from a strange angle.
The three hadn't discussed before, but in fact the final ultimate move was still this wooden sword.
The two punches of the first two were blindfolds.
Before a sword reached his eyebrows, the old Taoist shouted indifferently: "Get out!"
If you talk about using swords, the line of swordsmen that shines the most in the world.
If it is said that the best combination of Taoism and sword is the real person of Taoism.
The negative kendo man was originally a vixen, but it was a coincidence that he walked this way. In the eyes of the old Taoist, it was nothing more than a crawler crawling on the roadside. How could it be said that he could threaten him.
A rolling word, containing a majestic energy, rolled towards that wooden sword.
All three knew that the old Taoist was injured, but no one knew how bad the old Taoist was.
So in the first fight, the temptation is very heavy.
The wooden sword was hit by this majestic air machine, flew out, and returned to the hand of the swordsman. The short man stood in the air, and in the distance was the old ape.
Negative Kendo stands on the shore.
The position occupied by the three people is very subtle. The old Taoist knows that no matter where he leaves today, he will be stopped by one person, so that the other two have enough time to kill him.
Taoist monks are mostly thinking about purity and inaction. This kind of temperament is extremely beneficial to the practice, but if they kill each other, they may not be very powerful.
But the old Taoist priest didn't know how many years he had been in the demon land, and he didn't know how many sturdy monster races he had seen.
Moreover, as long as the monks are not in their twilight years, the longer they practice, the stronger they become.
The short man suddenly asked, "Can senior hand over that thing?"
When the short man uttered these words, the negative kendo man and the other old ape changed their expressions slightly.
If the little man finally changed his mind and chose to take something to calm down, the old ape and the negative kendo man might not be able to stop him if they join forces.
But who would have thought that the little man asked that sentence, and the old Taoist shook his head flatly, "Back then Qingtianjun could not take it away. Do you think you can take these three springs and autumns?"
In a few words, he vaguely said some secrets of the year.
Is Qing Tianjun walking into Qingfu City for something?
The old Taoist priest seemed unwilling to say anything more. After saying this, he stopped talking, just waved his hand, and the lake was magnificent.
The old Taoist priest has long black and white hair moving in the wind. With his hand held behind him, a series of majestic auras arise in all directions.
A series of waterspouts rolled towards the three people.
Today, it is necessary to distinguish the winners and losers, and there is a great possibility that the winners must be divided.
One boarding is for three springs and autumns. Under normal circumstances, boarding will not lose.
The short man smashed a waterspout with a punch, quickly approached the old Taoist priest, gave a violent shout, and hit the old Taoist head with a punch.
The majestic air machine passed in the air, leaving a dazzling white light.
The old ape had already recovered his body, his body soared, and he became a white ape, beating his chest frantically, his energy fluctuating, and he scattered frantically.
Negative swordsman pinched the sword tactics in his hand, and the sword spirit lingered on the wooden sword, and the strands of hair spread.
The old Taoist raised his foot blankly and landed on the lake.
Then the old Taoist reached out his hand to take off the crown of the crown on his head.
Throw it out.
After a while, the figure of the old Taoist priest went to another place.
He came to the old ape and stretched out his palm.
There are countless colors in the palm.
Dao Guan is heading towards the negative Kendo man.
In fact, it is self-evident how powerful the monk who can fight against Qingtianjun is.
The short man seemed to be deliberately ignored.
The negative kendoist glanced at the short man, who snorted coldly, "Don't be confused!"
The little man gave a long whistle with the green veins exposed on his forehead.
The original short stature gradually grew bigger.
It is a tiger with a strange shape.
There are two horns on top of his head, but two wings grow behind him.
If you really want to talk about it, he should be called Qiongqi!
There are not many ancient races left in the ancient times of the demon land, and the Bai Ze and Bi Fang clan are half a point short of the Qiongqi clan.
The first demon emperor of Demon Land was the Qiongqi clan.
That demon emperor swallowed eight wastes with anger back then, looking around the world.
With one's own power, he unified the demon land for the first time. In his lifetime, I don't know how many battles he has experienced, how many amazing monster monks have been killed, and he was able to kill a demon emperor from the sea of ​​blood.
Although the demon land today has been torn apart, the Qiongqi clan is still a big clan of the first class.
The Western Mountain is still the territory of the Qiongqi clan.
Although the great demon in the clan is not as powerful as Qingtianjun now, it is not a person to provoke.
The big demon moved the demon land with a reputation for being cruel and easy to kill, and he was also extremely short-term.
The fame time is longer than Qingtianjun.
It's just that the Qiongqi people living in Xishan almost never leave Xishan. Nowadays, it is extremely rare to see one in the territory of Lord Qingtian.
An old ape, a poor strange, plus a vixen with a sword.
The three springs and autumns have their own merits.
The old Taoist deliberately ignored that Qiongqi and gave him the best chance.
Once a fleeting fighter is lost, you can seize it again.
The Qiongqi, who was transformed by the little man, roared and rushed forward, trying to cut the old Taoist's back with a huge tiger claw before his palm was printed on the old ape's chest.
The cyan Dao Robe was no longer as magical as before, and was torn apart by a claw.
The old Taoist's face changed slightly.
But the hand was still printed on the old ape's chest.
Plus the Dao crown that flew towards the negative kendo man before.
Just a moment.
The old ape flew out, vomiting blood.
The negative swordsman cut down the crown with a sword, but then he saw the figure of the old Taoist floating.
The old Taoist who was already blood-red on his back had an expressionless palm printed on the Negative Swordsman's Sky Spirit cover.
With a bang.
The majestic air machine crazily poured into the head of the negative kendo man.