Fantasy: Jinyi Shenwei, starting from the Golden Crow of the Great Sun

The faces of those from various jianghu sects changed drastically, and they looked at the black-clothed man who was rushing towards this side with a long sword.

"The madman of the White Lotus Sect!"

Someone cursed in a low voice and hurriedly began to resist.

And what shocked them even more.

Obviously, the demon people of the White Lotus Sect had completely exposed their backs, and that monster didn't even attack him!

What is the situation!?

The people present were puzzled.

Only Xu Qing, who had been watching from the sidelines, had some guesses.

Could it be because of some of the demon remnants in the hands of the White Lotus Sect!?

This is highly likely!

Rumble!

In the distance, the battle has begun.

The people of the White Lotus Sect started a big war with those jianghu sects.

That huge rotten body was also fighting, but it seemed to be less hostile to the people of the White Lotus Sect.

Although the combat power of the jianghu sect is relatively strong.

However, in this place where the corpse poison is rich, it is not bad that ten percent of the strength can exert seven achievements, and naturally it gradually falls into the downside.

A ranger with a knife added several wounds to his body, knew that he was invincible, and fled out in a hurry.

However.

Right now.

A sharp cry sounded.

"Ugh!"

In an instant, a huge black shadow appeared.

The howling wind blew up the sand on the ground, blinding everyone's view.

"Ahh

A mist of blood erupted from the gray dust.

Whew.

The red wings waved and fanned the dust away, revealing the original appearance inside.

Everyone who was fighting was shocked.

I only saw a red eagle with red feathers appearing!

"Demon!"

The exclamation sounded, and basically everyone was shocked, and their eyes were focused on the demon.

Red Eagle sneered, and the claws under him had already pierced the ranger's heart.

Then a pair of hands under its wings reached out and tore the body in half and stuffed it into its mouth.

Boom.

The shrill sound of chewing echoed in everyone's ears.

Immediately afterwards, the red eagle fluttered its wings and flew into the air again.

Seeing this, Xu Qing hid his figure deeper.

Seeing the demon eating people, although there was anger in his eyes, it was not so strong.

But since those quacks and lakes have chosen this step, they should naturally know their end.

If you die, you die.

Now Xu Qing only cares about waiting for the demon remnants.

The people of the White Lotus Sect woke up from their stunned minds and immediately began to fight again.

The people of the quacks began to fight back.

The only difference was that when they fought, they had to be careful of the red figure above their heads.

There were constant screams.

More and more people are dying, and the number of people who can still fight is gradually decreasing.

Xu Qing looked at the scene in front of him coldly, without the slightest emotional fluctuation in his eyes.

Right now.

Syllable.

Behind him, a slight abnormal noise appeared.

Xu Qing suddenly became vigilant, and before his body turned around, the long knife in his hand had already cut out silently.

Boom.

The long knife encountered an obstruction and froze in midair.

Xu Qing withdrew the long knife, but did not split it again, but looked at the old way on the opposite side and was silent.

"This lord, don't be nervous, I don't have malicious intentions in Taoist priests, I just happened to pass by."

Zhang Zhishun said with a smile.

Xu Qing looked at him deeply a few times and said in a low voice,

"What are you?"

Zhang Zhishun smiled and said lightly:

"Dragon Tiger Mountain, Zhang Zhishun."

Xu Qing raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and looked up and down at the old way in front of him.

Dragon Tiger Mountain?

Taoist ancestral court?

Also surnamed Zhang, it seems that he is a person of the same line as the Heavenly Master.

is also a Taoist priest of the supreme generation, the generation should not be low, and if it is not good, it is a big person.

If it is according to the records of past lives.

Today, the Son is a Taoist.

It's just that what he admires is not Dragon Tiger Mountain, but Wudang Mountain, and he has also built a lot of civil engineering on it and cultivated the True Martial Hall.

But even so, the status of Dragon Tiger Mountain is certainly needless to say.

"You said that you are from Dragon Tiger Mountain?"

Xu Qing's vigilance in his heart did not subside for half a minute, and he questioned loudly, and the long knife in his hand did not relax in the slightest.

Zhang Zhishun smiled, but he was not dissatisfied.

At this time, it is indeed difficult to convince people to say this in vain.

For a while, he had some headaches.

Dragon Tiger Mountain doesn't have anything like an identity token, and it is not an easy thing to confirm his identity now.

He thought and thought, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed.

"Am I Zhang Zhishun and don't say, at least I'm a decent old man."

Zhang Zhishun said while stretching out his hand.

"Phew".

A rich golden light lit up from his body, as if it were an entity, firmly enveloping his body.

At the moment when the golden light just appeared.

If it wasn't for the long one, it would be completely different.

Xu Qingdu almost thought that this was the resurrection of the monk Huihai.

The golden light in front of him was too similar to the Buddha light that gave him a headache.

No.

Wrong.

The golden light in front of me is completely different from the Buddha light.

Huihai's Buddha light will only make him feel an inexplicable sense of disgust in his heart, but the golden light in front of him does not, but it is a breath of the sun that is just and the sun, which is quite kind.

Suddenly.

Xu Qing thought of something, and couldn't help but say:

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi's root... Golden Light Spell!?

Zhang Zhishun nodded with a smile: "You should believe me a little now, right?" Evil demons can't learn this golden light spell.

Xu Qing could indeed feel that there was no malice coming from this old way.

Therefore.

He withdrew his long knife and asked in a low voice, "Dao Chief, what are you doing here?" Isn't it also to compete for the color of that demon remnant?

Zhang Zhishun waved his hand: "Naturally not, the old way I want that thing for, I just passed by this neighborhood, I felt hopeful, and learned that there was a great calamity here, so I rushed over to take a look, if I can, I will get rid of it." When

Xu Qing heard this, he was overjoyed in his heart.

At least for now, this Zhang DaoChang from Dragon Tiger Mountain does not seem to be from the hostile side.

This quietly relieved him in his heart.

Zhang Zhishun has a strong breath, and he is also a Taoist priest of Dragon Tiger Mountain, and his generation is quite high, and he can't see how many grades he is.

If it's an opponent, it's troublesome.

Maybe you'll have to run away....

Zhang Zhishun withdrew the golden light, looked at the battlefield, squinted slightly and smiled:

"Adults are cautious, sitting here to reap the benefits of fishermen."

Xu Qing looked over there and sneered: "These miscellaneous things, if they die, they will die, just to save trouble." As

he spoke, the killing intent was strong and extremely cold.

Zhang Zhishun couldn't help but look sideways at Xu Qing, carefully looking at the face that still had blood stained, and then looked at the blood stains on the flying fish suit.

As an old jianghu, he could naturally see that this was human blood.

He looked at Xu Qing's face again, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, setting off a terrifying wave.

"Chief? What's wrong?

Xu Qing's voice came into his ears, waking Zhang Zhishun up.

"Nothing."

Zhang Zhishun shook his head, then looked at the battlefield of the melee, and said with a smile: "

It's not early, it's time for me to make a move."