When the Taoist priest in heaven came to hear Bai Jian’s words, he couldn’t help lowering his body to a height of more than 20 feet from the ground. He said, "It’s a good idea to forgive people, and it’s a good idea to forgive people."
Bai Jian smiled at the Taoist priest, a handsome man with a dark beard and a dusty brow. The Taoist priest’s feet were covered with a cloud of blue clouds, which was the root of his flight. Even Jin Danqiang could not fly in the capital without this thing.
A strong crossbow with a distance of 20 feet can easily shoot at this Taoist priest, which is too trusting.
Bai Jian is too lazy for this Taoist nonsense. What do you mean, forgive people? If you don’t come, but you die in vain, don’t you have to wait for Leitian to die before you can retaliate?
For this kind of words, Bai Jian simply regarded the pike in his hand and suddenly stabbed the Taoist priest
Bai Jian, a Taoist priest, is stabbing at the ground. At the same time, Bai Jian has already flown. He is not a gas refiner, but Pojun’s gas has been cultivated to a congenital level. It makes no difference for him to face to face.
The Taoist priest couldn’t think of Bai Jian immediately. His lips trembled slightly and a red sword flew up to meet Bai Jian.
How long does it take for a Taoist monk to lag behind? It seems that Bai Jian’s unworthy boots are not too cautious.
puff
Bai Jian’s figure crossed the red sword in two and pierced the Taoist priest’s throat with one shot. The red sword Ling flashed and smashed the phantom of Bai Jian.
The Taoist priest came up with a black smoke from the sky.
Bai Jian sneer at the solution.
His pike suddenly burst into gang gas and turned into seven white dragons to swallow the black smoke in an instant.
It’s no wonder that the elders of various sects don’t let them start work in the capital. This Yu Guogong Wushu can completely destroy a gas refiner.
The dead Taoist priest is already the peak of the deification period. The monk is about to form an elixir, but he will die in front of Bai Jian with one stroke. Even uniting into a Yin God can escape. The most terrible thing is that this Yin God is not as simple as escaping in vitro. The Yin God is almost impossible to attack, but the same attack is also difficult to hurt the separation of the mind.
Is this Bai Jian has cultivated to the degree of land sword fairy?
Refiners are really scared. This kind of death may even be completely lost in reincarnation.
People are frightened and angry. This Taoist fellow saw his brother’s death. A sword of light broke from a tall building in the distance and flew straight to Leitian. The man also knew that it was impossible to kill Bai Jian. This flying sword was to take Leitian’s life.
I don’t regret it. Bai Jian pike suddenly stung one sword pill and fell to the ground. The sword pill was white and colorful, and then it bounced twice before crashing and breaking.
The hand-refined gas man saw that Bai Jian had broken the sword pill, and one mouthful blood was sprayed into the sword pill to place a wisp of spirit in it. The refined gas man was seriously injured immediately.
Bai Jian’s body is still hovering at this time. He twisted his body, pike and quiver, and seven dragons are now again. But this time, Qinglong is crazy to absorb the rain on the ground and swell to more than 30 feet, and rushed to four.
Seven tsing lung respectively chose a gas refining stealth location.
Tsing lung’s body is too big. The high-rise buildings on both sides of the flapping strip are completely shattered. The refined gas and milli reaction hidden in the building are blown out of their wits by this blow.
The leffler and others are dazzled. No wonder Bai Jian can kill ten thousand chosen men, such as the wolf king. Wushu is similar to the gods.
The rain stopped before you knew it. Bai Jian fell to the ground and took a look at the dead Taoist body.
Dad, go home. It wasn’t an easy blow just now. I’m afraid there’s not much room for delay now. Maybe there’s any trouble.
Bai Jian nodded his head in anger and cast the seven kills of the real dragon, which really consumed most of the innate gang.
Hundreds of feet away, the doors and windows of a broken building have already been broken. Two refined gas men were lying there with great grace. When Bai Jian and others left the foot for a wick, the two refined gas men were careful.
One of them was dark-faced, but he also looked a little callous. The fear in the eyes of another Taoist priest wearing a red robe hasn’t dispersed yet.
The black-faced Taoist priest was wearing a jade sword on his waist, and his black cassock was already wrinkled. His expression didn’t change much after all. He didn’t talk to the Taoist elder brother in red until Bai Jianzhen left. Are you sure you are right?
That’s absolutely right. The weapon in Yu Guogong’s hand must be a lamella gun.
Yes, it’s good that the black monk’s expression is still very numb, but he suddenly draws a waist jade sword and stabs it into the heart of the red monk. After killing his roommate, the black monk directly lets go and retreats.
The Taoist priest in the red robe was amazed. He put his hand over the wound and didn’t dare to draw his sword. He had punctured his heart. The refined gas man might not die if he was seriously injured. If he drew his sword, he would certainly not live.
Brother Black-robed Taoist is bleeding from his mouth. He is not white. How can this timid mouse brother, who has been taking care of himself, treat his own hands?