Saint-hand scholar, Li Xunhuan?

Bai Su was surprised. She couldn't think of such a person in Xiazhou for a moment, but she was very powerful in the method and was a human cultivator, so she would never dare to be arrogant.

"I don't expect this little snake to anger fellow Taoist. Fellow Taoist is a master of the world and has long been beyond the world. Why should I just see it? Can you spare him this time when you look at Bai Su's face?"

"Borrowing things to live in the body is a means only the second-grade master of the world. However, I think that Fellow Daoist Bai is not as strong as the second-grade one, so he can only rely on his own bloodline scales to hold some strength."

Bao Zheng had a thorough conversation with the monk that day, and his knowledge was quite extensive, and he could see through Bai Su's strength at a glance.

"This She Yuan committed a murder case, and his methods were vicious and had already violated the national law. I advise fellow Taoists not to interfere. Although Qingcheng is a place outside the world, it is also within the territory of Dagen. If you protect the criminal, aren't you afraid of being implicated?"

Even if Bai Su is not a second-grade master, he is at least at the peak of the third-grade strength. Although he is dependent on things, he is still full of demonic energy and awesome. If necessary, Bao Zheng would not want to fight her to death.

Moreover, this Qingcheng Baisu always makes Bao Zheng feel inexplicably familiar.

Bai Sujiao smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, although this Taoist is just an ordinary crystal snake, his ancestors have an old age. I promised his ancestor that if She Yuan is killed in the next day, I should protect him once. This time, the Taoist Taoist is willing to sell his face to me, and Bai Su should feel affection..."

Bao Zheng sneered: "If I don't sell this face to you, so what?"

"In this way, Bai Su can only offend fellow Taoists."

Bai Su suddenly pointed out, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was slightly shaken. The magic power that Bao Zheng arranged around him rushed out of a gap by her. He smiled and said with a pretty smile: "Today, fellow Taoists show mercy, and Qingcheng will treat fellow Taoists as a good guest in the future."

The figure flashed, and she wrapped around She Yuan and wanted to escape.

"Why would you let go in front of Li? Leave it for me!"

The front mouth of the bag was spewed out a sharp white light, but it was a magic sword three feet long and covered with ancient seal characters.

Strike and verbal.

Although it is not a physical magic weapon, it is the gathering of magic power for thousands of years. As soon as the magic sword comes out, the void vibrates.

Bai Su's face changed slightly, and she felt that the overwhelming and thick magic power covered the surroundings, which actually affected the true energy of heaven and earth. The fierce energy of Qianyuan greatly reduced her demonic energy and was vaguely restrained.

She had only three thousand years of magic power, but now she was relying on things to support herself, and her strength was only 30%. Moreover, the white-clothed monk dressed in a scholar was not a Confucian and Taoist monk, but a legal monk who attacked unparalleled!

Once you are targeted by the supernatural powers of the Legalists, you will be able to escape thousands of miles away. The net of law will be vast and sparse, just like a maggot on the bones.

"The righteous energy of heaven and earth, Qianyuan Zhengang, fellow Taoist is actually a monk of the Fa family!"

Bai Su didn't dare to hold her big anymore. She flipped her jade palm and brought up the demonic energy to the sky, and took Bao Zheng's sword.

A series of thunder suddenly sounded in the air. Bai Su wrapped She Yuan with one hand and killed with the magic sword with the other. Every time he received a sword, he would take a step back. Drought thunders exploded under his jade feet one after another.

After connecting the ten swords, Bai Su's figure became illusory and unreal, and the lower part of her waist was blown away by Qianyuan's true gang, and she turned into a half-parted demonic beauty.

"Huh!"

Seeing that the magic sword became weak and blurry, Bao Zheng opened his mouth and sucked it back. While retracting the magic sword, he also absorbed a lot of Qianyuan True Gang scattered in the air.

The magical power was activated, compressing the true magic power, opening his mouth and spitting out again, and a five-inch flying knife with a bright jade light directly took Bai Su.

The flying knife swept through the air, bringing up a ten-foot jade light, and a circle-shaped white air appeared at the tip of the knife. After the flying knife, a huge sonic boom sound came out.

Bai Su was dumbfounded, and just saw the light of the knife rising, and the flying knife had been inserted into the forehead.

Xiao Li's flying knife is indeed a false example!

A piece of jade-colored crystal scales appeared in the air, blown by the wind, and instantly turned into gray.

"Is Bai Su in Qingcheng? But that's it!"

Bao Zheng snorted coldly, and his magical hand transformed out and pinched She Yuan seven inches. The body of the giant snake more than ten feet narrowed instantly and turned into a half-foot-long pet snake, which was grasped into his palm.

......

"What a holy scholar, what a great Li Xunhuan!"

Southwest of Dagen, Qingcheng Mountain.

In the vast depths of the mountains, a thousand feet deep pool is seen at a glance, and the green grass and red flowers beside the pond are shrouded in the hot springs and fog, as if they are like a fairyland.

There are three bamboo houses by the pond, half connected to a natural stone cave, and two graceful figures stand in the small window.

A blue shirt and a white skirt.

The woman in the white dress stroked her chest with her hands, and her beautiful pink face appeared pale.

"He actually collected Qianyuan True Gang by him in the face of the battle and broke my Dharma body. What a terrifying magical power. Is this the Dharma-Cultural Cultivator who claims to attack invincible?"

"Sister, how are you?"

The woman in blue clothes beside her quickly supported her and said angrily: "Who is so bold that she dares to hurt her sister!"

"Li Xunhuan, a monk from the Legalist in Bianjing City and a scholar from the holy hand..."

Bai Su's magic power was used for a few weeks before he felt better: "It was not that he could blame him for this matter. It was when I became enlightened that I owe the favor of the old crystal snake at the bottom of the pond, and then I gave him a scale of my life to his descendants."

"But I didn't expect that the little crystal snake actually did something wrong, committed a major case and involved human life, which brought me into it. Although Li Xunhuan destroyed my own clone, he also helped me repay this favor. He would have no worries in the future. Maybe he would be blessed in disguise..."

"I don't care. Anyway, he hurts his sister, so he should pay back the debt! I will help my sister get angry sooner or later!"

The woman in green was angry, her small breasts bulged, and a bright red tongue that would break out from her small mouth.

Bai Su hurriedly stopped: "Qing'er must not! This person's cultivation is unfathomable, and he can destroy my own clone at will. His strength is simply terrifying! What's more, he is a Legal monk. Such a person is the most difficult to deal with. If he is targeted by him, you and my sisters will be afraid that there will be no peace again! You and I have practiced for many years and have never harmed a person or something. Wouldn't such hard work be wasted?"

The woman in green pouted her mouth and said angrily: "Sister is good everywhere, but this is not good. She always looks forward to it. This is not OK, and that is not allowed. Even a monster is not refreshing enough!"

"Hmph, Li Xunhuan, right? You can tell that he is a bad man by his name. I have some ways to deal with him. Sooner or later, I want him to look good!"

"Qing'er!"

......

Bao Zheng frowned slightly. He clearly felt a fever in his ear just now. It was amazing. Why did he still have this problem if he had a thousand-year-old magic power in his body?

Could it be that he just flew too high and was blown by the wind?

Holding the little snake in his hand, Bao Zheng looked at a dark place more than ten miles away, and said lightly: "Hasn't the two ghosts and gods watched the show for so long?

How could the two night wanderers follow him from Bianjing City to escape from his eyes and ears? If they hadn't seen these two ghosts flashing with faint incense golden light treasures, Bao Zheng would have taken them together.

Hearing Bao Zheng's words, two ghosts and gods appeared quickly, and carefully flew to Bao Zheng and bowed: "I have met Mr. Bian Jing Yinshi."
Chapter completed!