"What's going on?"

Huang Meng and Liu Ji looked at each other and felt a little puzzled: "Can these two people be immortal in an instant and invulnerable to swords and guns?"

Huang Meng and Liu Ji and the others, all of whom passed through their world and forged in their hands, were forged in the hands of the master of weapon training. With a light force, they could cut the mountain in half. But this sword could not cut the necks of the two people?

Qinglong is a cultivator who has the cultivation level of the early stage of Qi training, but he cannot stop the sword in their hands. Taoist Master Kong Xuan is just an ordinary old man, and it is even more impossible for him to be unharmed under their swords.

"Is it because I didn't use any force?"

The two of them were distracted in an instant, and their hands holding the sword increased some strength. At this time, the two of them were confident that even if the Yin God Realm in this world was in a state of great success, their heads would be easily cut off.

"bass......"

The sword passed by the necks of Taoist Qinglong and Taoist Master Kong Xuan. The palm holding the sword shook, and a terrifying force recoiled from the necks of the two people, almost holding the sword in his hand. The moment the sword was cut off, sparks were sparks. Huang Meng and Liu Ji's face turned pale, as if he had been severely injured, and he stayed in place.

Looking at the swords in the hands of the two people, there were actually some small gaps and some rolls of prints.

"The necks of these two people are so hard?"

This was the only thought in Huang Meng and Liu Ji's mind at this time. Not only that, the force from the two people's necks made the two people's chest tight and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

In the yard, the people in the organization were stunned: "Can Master Qinglong and Taoist Master Kong Xuan be strong people hidden in the organization?"

Ge Xiangping also had this idea. Seeing this strange scene, Ge Xiangping breathed inexplicably relieved.

The cultivator from outside the domain changed drastically. Ling Tian suddenly looked up and looked around: "Which senior is it, who is secretly helping these ants, please show up and see them."

"We are actually ants?"

Ge Xiangping sighed in his heart. As an ordinary person, in addition to understanding some five elements and eight trigrams, they can deduce some future events. Compared with these powerful cultivators, they are indeed just ants killed at will.

Close your eyes, Ge Xiangping had such a hope that he could practice and become stronger at this moment.

Under a brief inner turmoil, Ge Xiangping suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the gate of the yard. In the shadows, he could still see that a tall young man had appeared behind the crowd. At this moment, no one could see this strange extra person: "Zhang Zhenren!"

A hint of joy appeared on Ge Xiangping's face, but suddenly he raised his heart: "Zhang Zhenren can face these nearly a hundred cultivators alone?"

Two fists cannot match four hands, and tigers cannot resist many wolves. Zhang Daoran may have a strong level of cultivation, but facing so many cultivators, Ge Xiangping still felt that Zhang Daoran was in a dangerous situation.

"But Zhenren Zhang appeared after all, and the reason why he didn't show up just now may be because he was afraid. He wanted to act according to the opportunity and find the easiest way to save us. Zhenren Zhang knew he was defeated, but he still came here. This kind of kindness...we have written down."

Ge Xiangping was inexplicably moved, but suddenly his eyes widened: "No, Zhenren Zhang came from outside, not..."

I saw that in front of the door, behind everyone, all the cultivators who had originally blocked their bodies moved to both sides without knowing it. They gave up a path of two meters wide, and Zhang Daoran was slowly walking.

It was not intentionally hiding, but walked in through the yard gate openly!

"At the beginning, I thought that the Buddhist doctrine was a bit biased. Recently, I made some breakthroughs and finally realized that the Buddhist sweeping the floor may hurt the lives of ants. What a level of cultivation it is to cherish moths and cover gauze lamps..."

Ge Xiangping's inner activities were only one thousandth of a moment. When Ling Tian said that, Zhang Daoran's voice followed: "As a cultivator, you don't understand what cultivation is. You think you are arrogant and you are just a pitiful person."

"Zhang Zhenren!"

Seeing Zhang Daoran arrive, the people in the organization were first shocked, then happy, and then panic: "There are so many cultivators here, and Zhenren Zhang is coming alone, and it may be dangerous!"

The ideas of these people in the organization were completely different. When Zhang Daoran's voice came, the cultivators in the yard felt their scalp numb and their bodies were sweating coldly. Especially the dozens of cultivators in the yard who were nearly a hundred people in the organization were detained. They turned to look at Zhang Daoran who was slowly walking, and felt that their souls were all rising.

"bass......"

Almost subconsciously took out his weapon and pointed it at Zhang Daoran: "This Taoist priest appeared behind us without realizing it, and no one, including Venerable Ling, noticed it!"

What kind of cultivation level is this?

The reaction of these nine leaders, Ling Tian and other leaders, had even storms in their hearts. Zhang Daoran appeared silently under their noses, and they didn't notice it. If Zhang Daoran hadn't just taken action and appeared now, they would have never seen that there was one more person here.

Zhang Daoran was wearing a Taoist robe, looking only in his twenties, with indifferent eyes and relaxed steps, and did not take the cultivators here seriously at all. If it weren't ignorance, it was because of Zhang Daoran's cultivation level, he no longer took them seriously, even if nearly a hundred of their cultivators joined forces.

Ling Tian did not underestimate this young Taoist priest at all. Like himself, although he has practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, he has been successful in his appearance at a very young age because of his outstanding qualifications. He looks like he is only in his twenties, but his soul has been for hundreds of years.

"Who are you? Why are you here? Should you save people or rob the God Picture?"

Just now, when Huang Meng and Liu Ji wanted to cut off the heads of Qinglong and Taoist Master Kong Xuan, Ling Tian realized that there must be a strong man hiding around.

Being able to use Taoist magic from a distance, causing the two magic weapons to lose their spirituality and destroy it, this person in the dark is definitely a strong man who is so powerful that he wants to be palpitations. But when he saw Zhang Daoran, Ling Tian, ​​as a young man who was successful and known as the number one genius of Canglan, suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Zhang Daoran's strength and Zhang Daoran's youth show that Zhang Daoran is also a cultivation genius. When a genius meets another genius, he will inevitably compare with each other, and Ling Tian is naturally no exception.

This is due to the arrogance in the heart, and this is the pride in the heart.

Ling Tian was not convinced, so Zhang Daoran just glanced at Ling Tian indifferently. His eyebrows were beautiful and handsome. But there was a trace of evil spirit flashing in his eyes. This trace of evil spirit destroyed Ling Tian's overall temperament.

"Who is I?" Zhang Daoran looked away from Ling Tian, ​​looked at the fox lying on the ground, and sighed: "The sins in this life will take nine lifetimes to be transformed. After nine lifetimes, if you can wash away this body of sin, what if I preach you to the method of immortality?"

As he said that, Zhang Daoran gently stretched out his hand and waved it, a trace of mysterious purple light flashed: "I know you have some resentment in your heart and also unwilling to accept it. It's just that the world is not a place you stay for a long time, so you should be reincarnated..."
Chapter completed!