When beating a dog, you need to beat a dog in water. When drinking soup, you need to drink boiling soup. When picking fruits, you need to start early. Don’t seek fame and learn from the overlords. Leave the green mountains for others. If you don’t have firewood in the future, you can only boil winter. These words are to educate us that when powerful enemies are temporarily weak, we must seize the time to make them weak and never wake up.

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So Yi Tianxing dragged the golden stick forward. The stick was extremely heavy and drew a deep ditch on the sand. He spitted into his palm, raised the stick to the sky and wanted to smash the two elders Qingjingtian who were dying.

A fairy sword was used to make a crisp sound, which could not stop the stick at all. Thousands of powdered pieces fell on the yellow sand.

As the two elders were approaching the golden stick, their lips were chanting, and their bodies suddenly swelled like balloons. The light yellow life-saving light in their hearts suddenly magnified, and two extremely ethereal green lotus floated out of their palms.

Is it the heart of Tao?

Yi Tianxing thought while his subordinates did not slow down. The thin golden sticks knocked on the two green lotus unreasonably! A swaying in the valley, the green light was smashed by the golden stick shadow in an instant, and the green light and shadow floated around the valley. The two elders Qingjingtian's body were shaken and slightly distorted. The two shattered hearts of the Tao saved their lives.

The two elders of Qingjingtian slowly floated up and floated into the air more than ten feet long. Blood dripped down from front and back, like a small waterfall, and two pairs of eyes that seemed to have no human feelings were directly looking at Chen Sanxing.

"The Seyya transformed?" Yi Tianxing was frightened, and he fled to Old Master Chen at a speed of 100 meters and asked.

"They are going." Chen Sanxing responded with gratitude. Only then did the boy feel relieved, and put his right hand on his forehead to set up a pergola to appreciate the brilliance of this peerless master before his death.

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"Elder Chen, I didn't expect you to collude with the demon."

The elder of the Qingjingtian bowed his head slightly, and his white clothes were floating in the air, with traces of vagueness.

"Twenty-seven years ago, you asked us to come to Wenshu Temple in the provincial capital to eliminate demons. We are here." Chen Sanxing blinked his dizzy eyes, "Then I regretted it for twenty-seven years, and you didn't know the regret in my heart at all, so this time I called us to come again."

"Isn't this young man in front of you a monster?" Elder Qingjingtian's lips had not opened, and his voice had arrived.

"The difference between humans and demons is good and evil." Chen Sanxing sat slowly on the ground, calming down the true energy that was running around in his body. "This time he came to the provincial capital, and this young man met me. I was alert, worried that he was deliberately lying to me, so he never agreed to him. But some things are unfair, such as the one around him..." He originally wanted to say Ye Xiangseng, but after thinking about it, he still hid, "For example, for the sake of his newly accepted disciple, he dared to fight against us two dead men."

"I have thought a lot in these twenty-seven years." Chen Sanxing smiled and patted Liang Siniu on the shoulder, "I only kill bad people and bad monsters, not good people and good monsters. When you appear today, it really confirmed my guess. It has really deteriorated for three days. Perhaps, you have never changed."

"I want my brothers to be the killing weapon in your hands..." He sighed, "We are just farmers who like to farm and raise pigs, why bother us?"

"How do you know we are next to you?" An elder of Qingjingtian's eyes drooped slightly.

"Guess." Yi Tianxing held the golden stick and interrupted, "I know someone wants to take advantage of the loss of both Chen Liang, but he never expected that he would be a half immortal on Kunlun Mountain."

Liang Siniu suddenly said in a naive manner: "Senior brother, my legs seem to be broken."

Yi Tianxing frowned slightly and turned around and realized how powerful the two elders Qingjingtian were. If it weren't for accidentally hitting each other, today's battle, I really don't know who won and who lost.

Chen Sanxing responded with a smile: "Isn't you afraid of breaking your legs, but I'm afraid that a Taoist heart will be contaminated with dust. This is terrible. Your Taoist heart has been broken, so go with peace of mind."

This naturally refers to Qingjingtian’s current behavior.

"Hey, can you chat after you finish it?" Yi Tianxing's pupils shrank slightly and looked at the sky. The faces of the two elders, Bai Yuruying, slowly became transparent, as if there were some bad signs.

Chen Sanxing looked at the situation and trembled twice, saying sternly: "Two brothers, do you want to fight the soul? Today you have been defeated. Are you ready to break the soul and be doomed, why bother?"

The bodies of the two elders Qingjingtian slowly collaborated together, and a blue light suddenly appeared... The two blood-flowing bodies fell to the ground with a sound, leaving a light blue figure in the air.

After the elder Qingjingtian merged with the unity, he would not last long in this world with this state of soul, and would turn away and return to eternal silence. But they still persisted in making such a choice without a way out, just to fight to kill Yi Tianxing. I really don’t know what kind of danger the existence of Yi Tianxing would have to the Taoist sect.

On the other hand, it also shows that these enlightened people have really seen through life, death, and silence.

The light green figure slowly opened his eyes, and there was no emotional fluctuation that humans should have in their eyes. He looked at Yi Tianxing and whispered: "Brother Chen, do you know how much damage this young man has caused to our Taoist sect?

Yi Tianxing had the lesson of Wenshu Temple, so he dared not be negligent. He covered his eyes with his elbow.

These eyes are like an abyss, and it is the method of the Supreme Thunder that conquers the gods!

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Chen Sanxing sighed, raised his heavy upper eyelids, and looked through the world, calm eyes as calm as an ancient well without fear, looking at the eyes of the god-retained Elder Qingjingtian's soul without fear.

The eyes of both sides gathered in one place like magnets.

The light green soul floating in the air suddenly rose, and the blurred human figure suddenly became larger, and a pressure was pressing towards the ground with extreme domineering force.

Chen Sanxing's wrinkles became deeper, but his eyes were not scum. Decades of work in the mountains made the peasant monk's heart of Taoism far stronger than his peers. How could he be restrained by the Shangqing Thunder Method? He pinched the Ziwei Skill with his right finger, and his green and yellow and worn top suddenly bulged up, and a momentum came to the sky without showing any weakness.

There was a buzzing light pattern in the air, and the two spiritual forces were intertwined, doing the most subtle and precise entanglement and fighting!

Seeing that the old farmer in Woniu Mountain blocked the opponent's Shangqing Thunder Art, Yi Tianxing had no time to amazed at Chen Sanxing's unfathomable strength, because he was also having a very dazzling battle.

The blurred figure formed by the soul of the elder Qingjingtian seemed to be able to use it in the air, as if there were two faces... On one side, the divine eyes were like lightning, competing with Chen Sanxing for spiritual power. On the other side, behind the light blue human figure, a face gradually appeared. The mouth on the face looked like a child's lips, slightly opened and closed, and a spell was recited.

"God gave me the might of all spirits!"

As the spell was heard, the floating clouds above the battlefield gradually gathered over, and there was a faint sound of thunder and lightning in the clouds. The pieces of fairy sword that were originally smashed into pieces by the golden rod were also jingling and shaking on the sand.

Liang Si's white hair was flying in the air, and he was about to take action with his wounded attack as soon as he stepped forward.

Yi Tianxing coldly stretched out his right arm to stop him, held the golden rod on his left, and looked ahead.

After a while, the fragments of fairy swords that were leaping like tadpoles on the ground suddenly emitted a blazing white light, and were remelted into extremely small fairy swords by powerful magic power. As the soul magic of the elder Qingjingtian opened and closed, it sounded and rose from the ground, spreading across the middle of the magic statue and Yi Tianxing, forming a sword array.

The sword tips are neatly arranged like a forest, and the white light is filled with slowly swimming, like a snake head ready to attack at all times!

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Yi Tianxing's pupils shrank slightly, held the golden rod with both palms and the tiger's mouth, stretched flat toward his face, and the tip of his tongue burst out, shouting: "Do it!"

He is not his ancestor, so he naturally does not have the great magic power to refine the legendary golden cudgel into two pieces.

With his shout, the golden rod gradually thinned from the middle, and finally turned into several chains connected from beginning to end in a piece of smoke and dust, and the rod also turned into two short rods connected by golden chains.

——Nagsack?!

Thousands of small fairy swords came through the sky!

Yi Tianxing said nothing, his face calmly, suddenly raised his eyebrows and shook his wrists gently, and the golden nunchao turned into thousands of stick shadows, protecting a large area of ​​space in front of him, covering all the two elders of Woniu Mountain.

Dingding Dingding Ding... In an instant, there seemed to be tens of thousands of crisp impacts, without interruption.

This shocking nunskull successfully resisted the attack of the bombing group of small fairy swords. He had many stick shadows, blocking all tens of millions of small fairy swords outside the shadow.

Countless fragments of fairy swords shining with incandescent light slowly fell to the ground.

A dozen feet high in the air, the statue of Elder Qingjingtian's soul gradually faded as these fairy swords shattered!

Long attack defense... Yi Tianxing didn't care about anything, he only subconsciously waved the golden nunsack in his hand mechanically, and suddenly found that the stick was lighter. After looking closely, he realized that he had been snatched over again. Feeling the numbness of his right arm, he decided to fight quickly.

The boy screamed in a low voice, shook a few wrist flowers, and the end of the nunchakra was clamped under his arm very casually.

He wiped his nose from left to right with his thumb, and his face showed a look of Niu Er who was not concerned about life and death. He strode his toes and rushed towards the soul of Elder Qingjingtian in the air!

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Use nunsacks quickly and kill the immortals hard! Use nunsacks quickly and kill the immortals hard!

Many years later, when he was a mic-powered man in the K room, he always sang the lyrics like this.

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Cooperating with the young man's nunchao offensive, Chen Sanxing also began to move. He said as if he was talking to himself: "A clear autumn, a flower falls, it's time for you to go." There was no divine light in his eyes, but it became softer and more mellow, just like the old spring in Woniu Mountain, or like the love of the kind old man when he looked at his grandson in front of him.

The farmer is very powerful and very educated, which is Yi Tianxing’s only idea.

The spiritual battle between Elder Qingjingtian and Chen Sanxing finally showed signs of victory or defeat. The two eyes merging sounded, and some small cracks appeared in the sky, with dark and bottomless cracks between the cracks, and I don’t know where the space was.

Yi Tianxing had seen the space crack caused by the Tianka Robe Array in the back garden of Guiyuan Temple that day. It was many times more cracks than today, so I naturally felt comfortable dealing with it today. I twisted my body east and west, and crossed the space crack and rushed to the front of the statue of the Elder Qingjingtian's soul.

In the three meditation meditations, a heavenly fire gushed up along the "Golden Knnooker", the heavenly fire and the artifact snuggled together, and hit the forehead of the soul statue.

Chen Sanxing groaned, his ear horns cracked, blood flowed out, and mental power came out quickly.

A hint of dullness flashed across the eyes of the soul statue, and the light green magic image became lighter and thicker, revealing its physical form.

The golden stick spits fire and hits it hard on the entity.

No sound came out, and the golden stick seemed to have penetrated into the mud, moving forward with great difficulty... I don't know if it's a moment or tens of millions of years... The fire stick finally broke out from the body of the soul, and the sky fire on the stick touched the magic statue and was burned.

The fire ignited all over the sky, and Elder Qingjingtian's soul became more and more shaky. Gradually, the light green magic image was melted into pieces of broken areas, just like a person's face cracked into hundreds of skins of different thicknesses, which looked very scary.

Yi Tianxing fell heavily to the ground, and with a sneer, the golden stick returned to the same place, barely helping him stabilize his body and looked back.

I saw Elder Qingjingtian's broken soul shook his head slightly in the sky fire, his lips slightly opened as if he wanted to say something, but finally he didn't say anything. After a long silence, he just sighed and said two words: "What a pity."

Unfortunately, when two words are at the exit, a breeze blows in the valley.

The sky fire suddenly disappeared, and the soul in the flames also turned into thousands of pieces, faintly fading in the air, disappearing without trace...

For some reason, Yi Tianxing felt something and stood silently on the pile of sand without saying anything for a long time.

"It's all over?"

"it's all over."

After saying this, Chen Sanxing spewed out a mouthful of black blood from his mouth and slowly collapsed on the ground.

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To be continued...