Ask The Dao

　　 Deep in the Qingjian Mountain.

　　 The rainstorm first ceased, but the clouds have not gone.

　　 "The Taoist...because of the heavy rain, the trace of the thief was covered..."

　　 Several hunting experts put on clothes, gathered together, and told the old Tao Xunyun: "I am really helpless!"

　　 "It's useless!"

　　 Xun Yun Lao Dao snorted coldly, and looked at the sky: "Well! Lao Dao can be considered that there will be no thunder for a while, then it depends on my soul to get out of my body and find the trace of this thief!"

　　 Daomen Yuanshen is a watershed.

　　Once the soul is formed, ordinary physical attacks will invalidate 90% of the time, and it swept like electricity, the soul of the Dacheng level can even travel thousands of miles per day and three thousand miles at night! Defending things with qi, possessing one's body to seize the house, almost omnipotent.

　　 However, such supernatural powers are also dangerous.

　　 For example... it is easy to be struck by lightning!

　　 Moreover, the freshly-baked primordial spirit, although not afraid of ordinary swordsmen, is most vulnerable to wind and fire!

　　The wind is the yin wind of the underground palace, it is the easiest to blow away the soul, and the fire is the real flame of the sun, which is also very harmful to the soul.

　　Only after passing through these two great calamities in succession, the soul can travel day and night, without any scruples, it is considered a small achievement.

　　 Xiaocheng’s soul is hard to hurt anything, but he still can’t possess his body and regain his life.

　　 This old way of seeking clouds only dared to get out of the sky under the dark clouds, and did not dare to be exposed to the sun. Obviously, he had been cultivated into a true soul, and had even survived the storm, but had never survived the fire!

　　 "You protect my body!"

　　 The old road whispered, sitting cross-legged, and rushed out in a gust of wind.

　　 The remaining few big guys stared at each other, looking at the old-fashioned flesh, they dare not move.

The three flowers of the Qi refiner gather at the top of the Five Qi Chaoyuan, and cultivate the non-leaking dao body, which is prepared for the primordial spirit to come out of the orifice. At this time, this old-fashioned non-leakage physical body, if there is or not, it has entered the tortoise breath. Realm, can last for seven days.

　　 Of course, if the primordial spirit has not returned after seven days, the body will die.

　　 When the time comes, if the primordial spirit has not cultivated to the realm of possessing the body and seizing the house, he can only be a lonely ghost.

　　 Yuanshen’s vision is different from that of ordinary people.

　　 The dense jungles, muddy roads, clusters of thorns and vines, and even poisonous insects, all walk through without any scruples.

　　 Even, the veteran of seeking the cloud with his eyes together, he can still vaguely see traces of popularity.

　　 There is a certain existence guarding physical body behind, he is very relieved of this, and starts to explore without hesitation.

　　 Under the gaze similar to the gaze of the spirit world, even though Duan Yu was very careful, traces were exposed, even as obvious as footprints on the desert.

　　 Xunyun Lao Dao sneered in his heart and chased after him.

　　 Suddenly, his primordial spirit was aroused, and a huge sense of danger suddenly attacked.

"what is that?"

　　 Among the doubts, he saw a person, the one he was looking for!

　　 The opponent has three strong flowers on top, and the spirit orifice has opened, echoing the five qi, and he is a gas refiner!

　　 "You are a cultivator! No wonder you are going to Xuanyun Mountain, this is all intentional!"

　　 The old Taoist Xunyun almost roared, but the next moment, a kind of coldness that almost freezes the soul, firmly wrapped him.

　　 The purple-red light was all over, and the old Taoist Xunyun could only hear a clear cry at the end. It was the sound of a long knife cutting through the void.

　　呛! ! !

　　……

"what!"

　　 After a while, the old Taoist Xunyun, who was sitting cross-legged, jumped up, panicking like a dog in a bereavement, touching his head: "Is my head safe?"

　　 "The Taoist?"

　　 Seeing his appearance, the people guarding the surroundings were all startled: "What happened?"

　　 "Big fierce, fast back!"

　　 Xunyun Lao Dao took a mouthful of blood that almost reached his throat, and was forcibly swallowed again. There was a few abnormal blushes on his face, and he repeatedly issued orders to retreat.

　　 Through the Yuanshen induction, he has almost scared his courage.

　　 How can such a big evil thing be present? How can this world be?

　　 Although the opponent didn't know why he kept his hand just now, a trace of fierce aura also eroded the soul, making his way of life greatly reduced. At this time, not only can he use the spell again, he is even worse than ordinary people!

"go!"

　　 Seeing that the first-class Taoist Taoist who is like a terrestrial fairy has become like this, several hunters looked at each other, and they all saw horror from their faces: "Let's go!"

　　 There was nothing to say at this time, and it was an immediate withdrawal.

　　 rustle!

　　 rustle!

　　 Suddenly, a breeze blows.

　　 Xunyun Lao Dao hadn't shouted out before being careful, he couldn't help but stared wide-eyed, and saw a dark shadow rushing out of the dense forest, holding a knife in both hands, slashing at an ordinary-looking man.

"kill!"

　　 The blade was unparalleled sharp, fell like a mighty force, and the blade roared like a **** like a devil, freezing the minds of the people around it, and cutting the target in two without hindrance.

　　 Even the sword is incessantly, and the purple-red light flashes.

"what!"

　　 In the void, a crimson light and shadow faintly appeared, and at this time, it issued a scream that did not resemble the world, and was cut in half.

　　 When the terrible evil spirit charged, he immediately wiped the figure into nothingness.

　　 With a knife in hand, no ghosts and gods are left!

　　 "Why... such a fierce blade, why would it fall into your hands..."

Xunyun Lao Dao was lying in the mud and water, staring at the demon knife in Duan Yu's hand in embarrassment, losing his eyes: "You deliberately frightened the old way with the sound of a knife, chasing and not killing, just to follow the vine and find us? Sure enough? Good scheming!"

　　 "The Taoist master has been rewarded. If you are not pressing hard, why should I do this?"

　　 Duan Yu's blade repeatedly cut, killing several others.

　　 This ghost cuts and blows the hair and breaks the hair, killing people is just like cutting melons and vegetables, it is very easy, the key is not to drip...Of course, perhaps the blade has blood and was swallowed by itself.

　　‘This knife is stubborn and stubborn, and the slain may not even be able to escape the soul. It will wipe out the first line of life. It is very ominous. If you can use it less in the future...’

　　 With such a big weapon, most of the holders are not allowed to die, Duan Yu is also secretly wary.

　　 At this time, the blade pointed at the old Taoist Xunyun.

　　 was pointed at by such a fierce blade, even though the original soul, his complexion could not help but become very unnatural.

　　 "Hey...I am a cultivator, but I didn't expect to be killed here today!" Seeing Duan Yu's determination, the old Taoist Xunyun couldn't help but smile.

　　 Actually, he was even more unwilling.

　　 If he had known that the opponent had such a fierce demon sword that could cause damage to the soul, he would definitely not rush up stupidly.

　　 With the power of the primordial spirit, if he swept around, cautiously stretched the distance, and only bombarded with spells, how could this lowly cultivation base be his opponent?

　　 It's a pity, one accidentally loses all the games!

　　 "Could it be this demon knife that is hidden on Xuanyun Mountain?" At the end of his life, the old Taoist Xunyun would never forget this.

　　 "Fei...There is just a closed Taoist temple, which can only supply female nuns..."

　　 Duan Yu stepped forward and said softly.

　　 "So...it was your maid who got the benefits that day?" The old Taoist Xunyun laughed miserably: "Although the old Tao is a little guessing, he still doesn't believe it...how can I..."

　　 I wanted to break his head, but I never thought that there would be someone like Duan Yu, who would give a big advantage to the maid.

　　 Of course, Ye Zhiyu is his righteous sister, not a maid, but the truth remains the same.

　　 The real superior, how can there be such a realization?

　　 Therefore, even if there is some suspicion, the Taoist Xunyun still chose Duan Yu as the leader to pursue, but he ended up in this situation. It really took the blame.

　　 "Is that all your last words?"

　　 Duan Yu came to the back of Xunyun Lao Dao and raised the demon knife.

　　 In his eyes, this old Taoist spirit has been eroded by evil spirits, like withered bones in a mound.

　　 After all, this is not the test he accepted before holding the handle, but the real evil spirit on the blade!

　　In terms of intensity, there is at least one hundred times the difference.

　　 With this kind of power, the previous **** was beheaded with a single knife, without a trace. At this time, the old Taoist Yun Xun was lingering, but he didn't even have the power to use a talisman.

　　 "No... I'm the Keqing raised by the Eight Sage Kings, you can't kill me!" When his death was approaching, the old Xunyun still struggled desperately.

　　 He hasn't even survived the calamity of the sun, and he is still a long way away from possessing his body and seizing the house. Now that he is dead, he is really dead!

　　 What's more, the horror of that demon knife, he saw with his own eyes, once it is beheaded, it will be destroyed! Not even qualified to enter the Yin Cao Jifu.

　　 "I knew it a long time ago, so what?" Duan Yu's eyes moved and suddenly asked, "Why did the Eight Sage Kings suddenly leave that day?"

　　 This is also his most doubtful point.

　　 At the juncture of life and death, the old way of seeking cloud and telling the truth: "The urgent news in the palace, the Qing Dynasty monarch suffered a heart attack, unexpectedly fell into a coma when he was summoned to court courtiers. Later, he recruited the emperor to see and said that he wanted to recover. It was nothing serious..."

　　 "The monarch's heart disease?!"

Duan Yu looked stunned ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Qingjun in the previous life seemed to have gone because of this disease. It seems that he had fallen behind when he was young, but he just didn't remember if he had such a serious attack when he was a young man. .

　　 "Friends, what else do you want to know, the old Dao knows everything is endless..."

　　 Xunyun Lao Dao looked at the ghost cut on his shoulders, his hair was upright, and his face couldn't help showing a trace of flattery.

　　 The more successful one is in cultivation, the more afraid of death!

　　 I have seen the high-level scenery, and I can even live another life only a few steps away. How can I be willing to find this colorful world?

　　 "It's a pity..."

　　 Duan Yu shook his head, Guiqi waved it down without hesitation.

　　噗!

　　 Blood water splashed, falling on the blade, a fuchsia light flashed, and Guiqi all buzzed, which seemed very satisfied.

　　 "Unexpectedly, the first soul I killed in this life turned out to be you!"

　　 Duan Yu slowly retracted his sword, and looked indifferent as he watched the primordial spirit of the cloud-seeking Taoist make a ghostly blood sacrifice.

　　 Letting go of this enemy is naturally impossible!

　　 Not to mention that it would expose the trump card of the ghost cut, he said that he provokes a real soul, and he never stops dying. If he really makes the old Xunyun prepare to come back again, he is definitely not an opponent.

　　 So, I can only kill it!

　　 "It seems that he is a soul who has only survived the catastrophe... He even dared to chase me in the white sun orifice, hehe..."

　　 At this time, the dark clouds finally dissipated, and the long-lost sunlight fell.

　　 And Duan Yu saw this scene, but he was aware of it.

　　 If you don't survive the scorching sun, even if it is blocked by dark clouds, it is good that Xunyun Yuanshen's strength can be half of it. He is too careless, plus he has the help of the demon sword, has mental arithmetic and unintentional, and finally succeeded in one fell swoop, this is really a fluke!