"what!"
Scar man was surprised to retract his outstretched hand.
However, before the big scar man holds the water-cut knife, Ling Youdao waves his sleeve towards him.
A blackened light flashed right between the eyebrows of Scar Man.
"You … how do you also practice six layers …"
Scar fell dead before he could finish his sentence.
Ling Youdao hey hey smile "I this is for heaven cultivate immortality to eradicate a scourge"
He quickly collected his bag and shot a black needle into Scar Man’s brain, then went to Scar Man’s body and bent down to reach for Scar Man’s waist bag.
Suddenly there came a green light in the distance, which was faster than the bag he had just picked up and was knocked down in the grass.
The fifth chapter war "yellowbird"
The sudden attack surprised Ling Youdao that someone was going to be the yellowbird!
He instantly took out the multiplier fire sword from the bag, and covered his whole body with two hands holding the sword god knowledge. Fiona Fang looked around with a pair of eyes.
The simplest refining method for the multiplier is that the refiner needs to add various mini-prohibitions in the refining process, which can consume less spiritual power and is suitable for monks in the practice period.
Of course, some relatively shabby monks also used pole-benders.
"There is still a yellowbird hidden around!"
Ling Youdao shouted, "I have found you when you come out."
There is no sound around except a few birds.
"What is a man who hides his head and exposes his tail? Come out and see who is strong!"
"shua shua!"
To meet Ling, there is a green light coming from three directions: front, back and left. He waved the fire sword in his hand and blocked a green light. He made a "dang" sound and jumped to the side to avoid the other two green lights.
"I’m in trouble this time and I’m surrounded by people."
He looked to the right. "Most of them left a message on purpose."
"Ha-ha, so you are the anti-robber in recent years. Sure enough, some things can be hidden and repaired. No wonder so many veterans are in your hands."
As soon as the words sound just fell, I saw an old Taoist priest wearing a feather crown and a gray robe holding a dust shower coming out of the forest on the right.
Ling Youdao immediately turned his fire sword at the newly emerging old Taoist priest.
"Are you here to rob me?"
"No, no, no,no. Sophisticated is not here to rob you, but to rob the Taoist friend you killed."
"I told you, how can you, a monk who practices gas, see me, a little monk who practices gas with four layers?"
The old Taoist priest was slightly surprised. "You actually saw my realm."
"How can I come out if I don’t even have this eyesight?"
The old Taoist laughed. "That’s right!"
Only when there are high-order monks in the cultivation of immortals can we see the specific realm of low-order monks. If the high-order monks don’t make moves, the low-order monks can see that the other monks are higher than themselves.
Although the old Taoist priest made a move before, he deliberately concealed his true strength. Under normal circumstances, his opponents would mistake him for a seven-story monk.
Ling Youdao is not a casual practice, but a family monk with background.
Since I was a child, I have been taught by my family predecessors, and then I can guess it with a little analysis according to the present situation.
"The old Taoist priest called out all your associates, so you are not afraid together."
"Ha ha, what a cunning little old road. If I don’t tell you, you can guess slowly."
"It turns out that the older you get, the better you get. He blinded me as soon as he got there."
For Ling Youdao, the old Taoist priest is not the biggest threat, but a person who may hide in the dark.
Qian Qingguang came from three directions at the same time, which would make him mistakenly hide in the dark.
The old Taoist saw through his attempt to "guess slowly" and forced him to pay attention to his surroundings.
He is a monk with six levels of practice, and his strength is not as good as that of the old Taoist, so he is no match for the old Taoist.
"The first hand is strong and the second hand suffers!"
Ling Youdao quickly approached the old Taoist priest with a flaming sword and stabbed him in the face.
The old Taoist priest was not afraid to smile, and the white beard in his hand shook the dust, and the white dust-blowing silk was directly entangled in the stab fire sword like it was alive.
White dust-blowing silk soon entangled the hilt along the blade.
"ah!"
The old Taoist smiled smugly. "This sword in your hand is good, so you will be old-fashioned."
Ling Youdao, an old Taoist priest, would let go of the flaming sword. Then he was surprised, and when he shook the hilt, the body turned red.
"yi yi!"
A smell of burning!
Winding the blade and blowing off the dust, Ling Youdao took the opportunity to take back the flaming sword and even stepped back several steps. He looked at the old Taoist priest with a strange smile.
The old Taoist priest held several burnt-out white whiskers to dust, "Oh, hey, Laodao, dust!"
It took him a long time to look at Ling Youdao maliciously. "This white beard dusted, but Laodao spent a small hundred pieces of lingshi to buy it. You have to compensate Laodao for ruining it."
Ling Youdao said, "It’s not my business. I was forced to resist your fiery sword."
"Ah ah! What a glib little old road! He will kill many of your colleagues today, except you! "
Ling Youdao wiped a cold sweat in his heart. "Are those people who kill people and win treasures so rampant that you rob people in the same field?"