That year, the Taoist who lost the world was only sixty years old. The magical power of the Xuanming Divine Palm created by himself was really inappropriate and invincible. He only thought that only two or three people could fight against him in the world. He was so angry that he was like a tiger in a moment.

As a result, on that day, he encountered the biggest blow in his life.

That was just a person who was so ordinary that he could not even remember him now.

He casually pinched a piece of dry branches in his hand and found himself like that.

Dugu Qiubai.

The two met and immediately took action. Dugu Qiubai took a big step forward. With a "swish" sound, a giant sword energy about two feet long was slashed at the Taoist Baishu with one sword.

When he made this sword, he was fifteen or sixteen feet away from Taoist Baishun, but his speed was almost incredible. He said that when he was halfway through the sword, he was only 100 feet away from Taoist Baishun.

Among the world's swordsmanship and martial arts, even if there is a sword energy in the air, there is absolutely no one that can cut ten feet away.

After the Baishun Taoist's magical skills were achieved, there were only a handful of people who dared to come to find him. Facing this person who could summon two feet of long sword energy, he would never have any intention of underestimating him. Then he saw that the other party was fifteen or sixteen feet away and slashed at him, and he could not think of the meaning of doing so.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's sword came out and his body had already snatched him five or six feet away. At this time, another horizontal slash was slashed, and two sword energy were pressing towards him, one by one, one by one, and one by one.

In just a moment, Baishu Taoist felt that it was difficult to breathe, and the cross-shaped sword energy seemed to be an invisible high wall, rushing towards him.

He was shocked and had no choice but to think about countermeasures, but he knew that if he raised his palm to greet him, the other party would be cut off his right arm and even cut it into several pieces. He immediately without saying a word, his toes pressed his feet and floated back.

Dugu Qiubai took another move with one vertical and one horizontal sword. This time the sword energy of the original cross-shaped sword turned into a tic-shaped shape, whistling towards Baishu Taoist.

The Baishun Taoist was very aware of it, and this was no longer an existence he could compete with. He immediately rolled around the ground, turned his head and ran away.

Dugu Qiubai didn't chase him, but said lightly: "Dare to step into the Central Plains again, take your head! Get out!"

At this point, Baishu Taoist hidden his name and completely disappeared from the eyes of the people in the world. Otherwise, with his martial arts, how could he not be among the top six?

Everything seems to be yesterday.

Thinking of Dugu Qiubai's terribleness, Taoist Baishun shivered and said in a deep voice to Ding Chunqiu: "Let this kid be free, everyone can discuss everything. Otherwise, if you want to escape alive, it is impossible. Although your star-sucking ** is powerful, my Xuanming Divine Palm is not worse than you." This is Taoist Baishun was humble. With his strength, he would definitely win or lose against Ding Chunqiu's transformation skills.

Ding Chunqiu's martial arts are even worse than Jiumozhi, let alone Baishu Taoist. If Baishu Taoist and Jiumozhi work together, although Ding Chunqiu's body is extremely poisonous, it is absolutely impossible for him to hold on to ten moves.

Even if he can really poison him and he will die. If he calculates this way, it will be no good to lose his life for a set of martial arts. However, if he thinks so in his heart, he can't say that. Ding Chunqiu said, "It's okay to let him go, but how do you guarantee that you won't attack me again?"

Taoist Baishun narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Are you telling me about conditions?"

Ding Chunqiu was sweating coldly and said repeatedly: "I dare not, I dare not."

At this time, if you don’t have fun, then Chen Xiao will be in vain for more than 20 years. Seeing that the two of them were bargaining, Chen Xiao suddenly started to scream "Oh, oh, oh," and shouted, "Ah, I'm poisoned, I... I'm... poisoned... My legs, my legs are numb, I don't... I don't feel it anymore!"

This time, Taoist Baishu was really shocked.

Ding Chunqiu was full of poisonous bodies. Everyone had known this long ago. It was absolutely impossible for Ding Chunqiu to secretly control Chen Xiao when he was talking to him. Thinking of this, Baishu Taoist, Jiumozhi, and Yu Canghai shouted in unison: "Let me go!"

Yu Canghai was the fastest, and his whole body came to Ding Chunqiu like a green shadow in an instant, and the hilt of the sword in his hand pierced towards Ding Chunqiu's chest.

Yu Canghai was so fast that Ding Chunqiu was shocked when facing the siege of the three masters. He pushed Chen Xiao in his hand and crashed into Yu Canghai with Chen Xiao as a shield, but he hurriedly flashed away under his feet.

But he did not dodge Yu Canghai, but failed to dodge the palm power of Baishen Taoist.

With a "bang" sound, Ding Chunqiu's body was blown up by the Baishu Taoist, and he spitted blood with a "puff" sound, and the end was bleak.

He injured Ding Chunqiu with one palm. Jiumozhi snatched the general from the side, stretched out his hand and said, "Where is the antidote?"

Chen Xiao has too many secrets, so it is absolutely impossible to lose. Now that he heard that Chen Xiao was poisoned, the few people were naturally extremely anxious.

Ding Chunqiu leaned against the wall, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly explained: "What antidote, I didn't use poison to him!"

Seeing that Baishen Taoist was defeated, Jiumozhi and Yu Canghai had to fight again. At this time, Chen Xiao naturally had to take advantage of the situation and kept shouting: "Oh, oh, why is my legs not working?"

After hearing what Chen Xiao said, Baishu Taoist and others were even more anxious. Without saying a word, they beat Ding Chunqiu, who was originally like a Taoist immortal, to the point of being a blue-faced person. Chen Xiao was satisfied and suddenly said, "Hey? My legs seem to be well. Oh, I was so scared to death just now. I thought I was poisoned. Now I know that it was because I was standing for too long. Senior Ding Chun, this is your wrong thing. How can you not care about the patient so much? Look at it, it's a tragedy..."

Ding Chunqiu gritted his teeth in hatred. If his eyes could kill people, Chen Xiao would have died more than a hundred times at this time - but his eyes could not kill people, so Chen Xiao still lived well...

When Chen Xiao was used as a gun envoy, Jiumozhi's eyes were bright and he stared at Chen Xiao fiercely, but for a moment, his face turned kind and said slowly: "Mr. Chen is so naughty that the little monk had no choice but to punish him a little. This is to save the young master's life, so please don't blame him."

As he said that, he stretched out his left palm, gently pressed Chen Xiao's chest, and said, "When the young master couldn't stand it, he was willing to write this sutra. Just nodded and the monk let it go."

Chen Xiao laughed and said, "I knew there was such a day, but it was just a little too late. Can you tell me to sit down and talk? It's so tiring to stand." Although he was asking, he sat on the kang without hesitation, and then took a deep breath.

Jiumozhi sighed and said, "I am merciful!"

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