I'm from magic door

() "Old Dao, your murderousness is not small!" Jiang An flashed the sword sideways, and responded with a sneer on his face.

"In order to slay demons and demons, and help the righteous way, the poor Taoist is willing to bear any cause and effect!" The old man in Tsing Yi stabbed straight into the air, and immediately slashed with his backhand, his long sword slashed towards Jiang An's waist.

The black and thin boy's movements were extremely nimble, he did a light and exquisite side somersault, and dodged the second sword.

"What a naughty boy! Hurry up and grab him!" The Tsing Yi old man turned his long sword, "chachacha" three times in a row, stabbing Jiang'an's left flank, right rib and lower abdomen. After the three swords failed, he made another six swords , After the six swords are pierced, there will be nine more swords, one sword is more ruthless than the other, and the tricks can't leave the key point!

Although this kind of swordsmanship is not comparable to the level of Yushi Feijian, it can be regarded as a very sophisticated killing move.

It's a pity that he met Jiang An, an opponent who was so clever that he could avoid the indiscriminate bombardment of seven spells in a small space!

So no matter how the Tsing Yi veteran's swordsmanship changes, the sharp jade-like sword tip can only hover around the young man's vitals, but it is always difficult to touch.

"Catch it with your hands free? It's just waiting to die!" The swordsmanship of the old man in Tsing Yi didn't change too much. After a few strokes, Jiang An figured out the routine, and it became easier to dodge. "Don't say stop, as long as my movements are slow In the first half, I'm afraid it has already been poked a few transparent holes?"

"Looking at your method of killing, I know that you have been deeply possessed by demons. Being able to send you back to reincarnation by the poor Taoist is already a blessing that you will not be able to cultivate in several lifetimes!" With a sound, a three-foot-three-inch long green steel sword suddenly appeared on the tip of a seven-inch-long icicle!

This change came quickly and urgently, by the time Jiangan noticed it, the cold and sharp tip of the column had already scratched his coat and touched the skin on his chest!

"Hahaha, I have the body protection of the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu. I don't care about water or ice!" Jiang An laughed three times, clasped his palms together, and took the blue steel sword of the Tsing Yi old man head-on, "Old miscellaneous hair, don't you think that this toy-like broken copper and rotten iron can really hurt me?" As he said that, he used force with his hand, and with a "clang", he snapped off the blue jade made of refined steel. Steel sword body!

Abolishing the opponent's long sword, he pushed Kian casually, and with an unstoppable force, he threw the old man in Tsing Yi out, and hit the plaque hanging high on the gate of Ruyi Pawn more than ten feet away.

"Xiao Ming...Jiang'an..., what is your identity now, you dare to offend even the Taoist master of Xuanbingmen?" At this time, the drenched and embarrassed Li Da dragged his injured leg and crawled out of the city gate When he came back, he just witnessed the previous scene with his own eyes, so he asked the boy in a trembling and fearful voice.

"Offended? Hehe, do you believe it? I just wanted to go to your pawnshop to exchange spirit stones for some silver taels..." Jiang An said, pointing at the three white-clothed youths who flew over from the city and sneered, "Look Look, there are three more, no one cares about my reason for coming, no one cares about my kindness, just because I come from the magic gate!"

"Where did the devil come from, dare to hurt people in my Taoist sect?" Even the lines are similar, they are used to domineering!

It's no wonder they are so arrogant: in Dingyuan City, in the vast Daoist sphere of influence, the disciples of the Demon Sect are like rats crossing the street, and they will be hunted down by groups of Daoist young heroes as soon as they show up—— Every time a demon disciple is killed, the Taoist disciples who participate in the attack will be rewarded by the sect to varying degrees. They are molded into models, beautified into heroes, and praised by ordinary people... Under heavy rewards, there must be brave men. Under this deformed system, the appearance of a demon disciple is like a great opportunity that can't be met like a spirit stone dropped from the sky!

"Since I always have to do it, does it matter where I come from?" The black and thin boy responded coldly.

"It's better to say that the sect has been stricter recently, and the people in your demon sect are divided into three classes according to the sect. By the way, the difference in treatment between the first class and the third class is not small!" one of the white-clothed youths yelled road.

"That's right, boy, since the left and right are dead, if you can cooperate a bit, Daoist, I will give you a good time!"

"Quickly tell me, the Nether Sect or the Heavenly Demon Sect? Or the Bone Cave, all of which can be exchanged for the Foundation Establishment Pill!"

Hearing these words, he was stunned. What a comfortable life and what outrageous brainwashing methods, it is possible to raise such idiots who have completely lost the ability to think!

"I'm sorry, I'm from Nine Pylodes." Jiang An smiled, and his killing intent disappeared.

"What? Senior brother, have you heard of it?" the young man in white who started the conversation asked the other short man.

"I don't have any impression at all. Is there really such a sect?"

"I haven't heard of it either. But Master seems to have mentioned that there are some small sects that are not included in this third class..."

"Then fmd is not popular! Now there are no incentives!" The short white-clothed youth interrupted.

"Although Yang Laodao of Xuanbingmen is not a weapon, he still has the cultivation base of the fifth level of Qi Refining. It is not worth taking risks without rewards!"

"Boy, you go, we won't fight anymore!" The three white-clothed youths quickly reached a consensus and said in unison.

Such a miraculous turning point, even if Jiang An had experienced more than [-] years of the World Against the Sky in his dream, it was completely unpredictable!

Although he is not afraid of cause and effect, nor is he bloodthirsty to the extent of wanting to slaughter all the Taoist disciples in the world. Since the other party intends to stop, he has no intention of continuing to entangle here. After all, he rushed to the north of the city to visit those neighbors and friends who had helped him them.

But at the last moment when he turned around, he, who was always cautious, took another look at the three young men in white clothes intentionally or unintentionally.

And I happened to see a somewhat secretive smile on the corner of the short man's mouth... Looking at his eyes again, it was lively and energetic, and there was no ignorance in it?

wrong!There must be something wrong!

Jiuyoumen is located in the mountainous area not far to the west, if these disciples of Taoism are stationed in Dingyuan City, how could they really not know?

No matter how the sect of those three people stipulated, if they killed Li Jiang first, and hurt the old Taoist Qingyi later, and the other party just turned a blind eye and let him go, how should he explain to the sect after returning?

And the most suspicious thing is, if the Daoist sect really raised such idiots, how could the Demonic sect be forced to the point it is today?

Thinking of this, Jiang An raised his brows and turned back abruptly!

Seeing the three young men in white pointing at themselves, they laughed.

At the same moment, he only felt light under his feet, and the three-foot-square area around him collapsed!

Trapped Pie!Those three people must be from the trap faction!This was Jiang'an's only thought when he was falling crazily.

But how did they do it?Is there a new force underground?Or through some kind of Daoist technique?Where was the soil that was originally underground moved to?

With just a few snaps of his fingers, he fell to the bottom, and before he had time to look up, reality answered his last question—countless sand, gravel and mud fell from the sky, burying him alive in the ground!

"Haha, what Master said is right. The disciples of the Demon Sect have developed bodies but simple minds. They always think that all problems can be solved by relying on their tendons!" more than.

"The main thing is that senior brother Xue Ming's strategy is brilliant. I was wondering at first, why are you talking about our sect's affairs with this demonic member." This "Senior Brother Xue Ming" was talking about the young man in white who spoke to him at the beginning.

"Tan Qing, Li Yang, this little devil is young and capable, even Old Daoist Yang can't beat him, we have to be very careful in dealing with it, don't capsize the boat in the gutter!" Xue Ming's expression still disappeared Relaxed and reminded seriously.

"It's okay, he was pressed to the ground and couldn't breathe, but after half a cup of tea, he would be dizzy!" Tan Qing, the short man, continued to whisper.

"Then the three of us brothers and sisters will use the earth escape technique to give him a complete end!" Li Yang made a gesture of wiping his neck with sinister eyes as he spoke.

"It's safer to wait for a cup of tea. Tan Qing, go and see Old Daoist Yang's injuries. We are both members of the Taoist sect, so we must do things in a decent way!" Xue Ming instructed.