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Chapter 71

Three old Taoists in purple Taoist robes, about five or sixty years old, suddenly appeared in the field of vision, and with a slight sweep of the dust, several quacks fell to the ground, and they didn't know how they were alive or dead, but these were enough to prove the strength of these three old Taoists fear.

"Qigong, they..."

Jiang Chi walked up to Hong Qigong and asked curiously. He had never seen these three old men before. He only felt that the strength of these three men was beyond peerless. Seeing that the vertical and horizontal forces are magnificent and domineering, they have supreme power.

Hong Qigong's face was serious.

Seeing Jiang Que's question, he knew that these three people must have not even been inquired by the Secretary of the Imperial City, so he explained: "I am in the Jianghu, and it has been many years since I broke into the innate realm, so I naturally know some secrets. You have been waiting for a long time. The Lin'an Mansion pays more attention to the country's army and investigates the details of the officials, but they don't know how deep the water is in this world."

Jiang Xiao slapped his forehead and suddenly realized, "Even if I am in charge of the Imperial City Department, I don't know all about the situation of the official family. I think the official family should still hold power that I don't know about, but I don't know why the official family is still there." Forbearance?"

After listening to an introduction, his mind drifted away completely.

Hong Qigong couldn't help his old face twitching when he saw it, and coughed dryly: "Boy, listen carefully, these three people are not easy."

"Oh?"

With a curious look on his face, Jiang lacked and asked: "Qi Gong, then please introduce these three to me, I'm afraid we will collide with them when we walk in the rivers and lakes in the future."

Hong Qigong nodded, and when he was about to introduce, the three of them landed not far in front of Jiang Que, slightly cupped their hands and said:

"Poverty Taoist Chunyang Taoist Temple Chaoyang!"

"Poverty and Zhengyang."

"Poverty Sunset!"

Jiang Chi was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but said: "The names of the three of you are wonderful, actually named after the sun."

Only then did Hong Qigong explain, and said: "Chunyang Taoist Temple is located in the northern part of the Great Wall, and it was originally a place for the Taoist family to practice purely, but who knows that they also took refuge in the Jinren, they are really Taoist scum!

And these three are the three ancestors of Chunyang Taoist Temple, they are the three brothers of the same mother, and they practice the Sanyang Zhengfa passed down from generation to generation, so they call themselves Chaoyang, Zhengyang, and Xiyang. "

Hearing these words, Jiang Que relished it, he never imagined that there is such a sect in the world, he really underestimated the people of the world before, but the ancestor of Sanyang interrupted.

The old Taoist Chaoyang said indifferently: "The old beggar knows quite a lot, but now it is not called Sanyang Zhengfa, you should call it Jinwu Zhengfa!"

"Hmph!" Hong Qigong said sarcastically: "Take refuge in a foreign race and slaughter the same family and other generations. Is this the way you cultivated? The dignified Taoist sect Chunyang Temple has youdao and true cultivation, and now it has become a lackey of a foreign race!"

Betrayal is betrayal after all, even if it is broken, it is hard to explain.

Zhengyang Patriarch gave a cold glance, and said sarcastically: "Old beggar, I have heard of you, and you are somewhat famous in Jianghu, but the fact proves that you still don't understand anything!

It is difficult for my Chunyang Taoist temple to survive without resources. Everyone has selfishness. In order to cultivate to a higher level and for the prosperity of my Chunyang Taoist temple, what is it to take refuge in a foreign race? "

Cold as ice, the ancestors of Sanyang are proud of the world, no one can blame them at all, and taking refuge in a foreign race is just to survive better!

"The old beggar is ashamed to be with you!" Hong Qigong showed a chill, and slapped the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon without hesitation, the first palm, the second palm, the third palm...

No matter what reasons the Sanyang Patriarchs of Chunyang Taoist Temple have, he will never forgive those who take refuge in other races, and killing them can be regarded as eliminating harm for the Taoist sect, although the Taoist sect will not thank him.

"Old beggar, do you think my three brothers are really afraid of your failure?" Patriarch Chaoyang sneered coldly, "Since you started the fight first, then don't blame us for not being merciful!"

The three whisks swept towards Hong Qigong in an instant, and they didn't back down at all even against the eighteen palms of the descending dragon. Together, the three of them suppressed all the eighteen palms of the descending dragon. Break it, and at the same time kill Hong Qigong with a face full of anger.

Zhengyang patriarch said coldly: "Old beggar, you can't do it either!"

With the joint efforts of the three brothers, who can be the enemy.

"You've all broken through the innate?" Hong Qigong's eyes widened with astonishment on his face. In his impression, the three ancestors of Chunyang Temple should have attained consummation. When did they break into the innate.

Before he had time to think about it, he hurriedly backed away, the three innate peers were enough to suppress him alone—even if Hong Qi had been an innate for many years, even a veteran innate would be useless.

"Do it!" Jiang Chi took a deep breath, and ordered the guards around him, "If we can't fight against him, I'm afraid we'll all be here today."

Three innate masters plus one thousand elite golden soldiers are really hard to win. If it's just the one thousand golden soldiers, it's okay. After all, they are very weak and their personal combat power is not strong, but three innate masters are strong enough.

With the power of Hong Qigong, he can deal with at most one person, but there are still two Chunyang Guan patriarchs left, looking at the crowd with sly smiles, and the Jiangnan Seven Monsters not far away now only have six monsters left. They formed a simple formation to fight, and when they saw Jiang Quqi, they didn't fight anywhere, just to vent their anger, but it's hard to say who wins and who loses.

Ancestor Chaoyang was stopped by Hong Qigong, Ancestor Zhengyang was temporarily stopped by the six monsters in the south of the Yangtze River, and the remaining Ancestor Xiyang came to kill Jiang Que. With a slight sweep of the whisk in his hand, a fiery force blew towards his face .

"Good Patriarch Xiyang, I'm here to meet you!" Pulling out the long sword at his waist, he unleashed that exquisite sword move, and his whole body instantly turned into an afterimage and galloped away.

Even if Jiang Xiao was only consummated the day after tomorrow, and there is still a certain distance from the innate peerless world, but with his exquisite sword moves, it is enough to fight the ancestor Xiyang.

"kill!"

boom!

A sword pierced through the dust fly and wiped out the scorching energy. The weird sword moves continued to stab. Even the ancestor Xiyang in the Xiantian realm couldn't avoid it. He could only make a mysterious handprint and pour the scorching true energy into it. , and quickly formed a defense in front of his chest.

Boom!

Immediately there was a feeling of shaking, the terrifying power seemed to be something that did not exist in the world, Jiang Chi's sword move was blocked, no matter how sharp and weird the sword move was, it might be blocked unless the sword move was powerful enough.

"It's still difficult for me to cause damage to the masters of the innate realm without using the sword intent. It seems that only by integrating the sword intent and sword moves can I survive, not the moves like dead objects!" Thinking of this, in the dark His sword intent was poured into the long sword, and he used his only move again.

"One trick is popular all over the world, even if I only have one trick, it is enough to compete with you!" Jiang Chi secretly thought that even though there are many masters in the world, there are countless overtly and secretly, but he has the confidence to fight.

"Patriarch Xiyang, die!" With a loud shout, he performed a move that contained sword intent, and Jiang Que's killing intent did not diminish at all.

Patriarch Xiyang suddenly yelled in horror: "How is this possible..."

Chapter 72

The sword intent raged and soared into the sky.

Jiang Xiao's sword intent actually made Patriarch Xiyang feel a bit of horror and terror, as if his life was in danger, "No, it's impossible, he's just consummated the day after tomorrow, how could it make me feel like I'm going to die, it must be an illusion!

Since I joined the Jinren, my ancestor, I have practiced the Sunset Dharma in the Sanyang Zhengfa, and obtained the divine power like a golden crow. No one in the world can kill me except for my two elder brothers! "

Patriarch Xiyang shook his head secretly, leaving this feeling behind him, he cultivated the power of the sunset, no one could kill him!

Immediately, he looked at the taciturn Jiang Chi again, and couldn't help muttering: "My sunset power can make people grow old, and even rejuvenate people, killing people almost without blood, but the only thing that can't stop his sword moves with sword intent! "

This is the most depressing and helpless, obviously the strength is not weak, and he is still a congenital master, but when facing Jiang Chi who has the sword intent, he always feels a lingering feeling of uneasiness and mania, as if a great crisis is coming, called There is no hiding from him.

He couldn't dodge it at all, but after being blessed with sword intent, he was so sharp that Patriarch Xiyang wanted to retreat.

On the side, the patriarch Zhengyang, who was easily suppressing the six monsters in the south of the Yangtze River, grinned, "Third brother, do you want second brother to help you kill this acquired consummation boy?"

The martial arts of the Jiangnan Six Monsters are not strong, he can hang with half of his hand, and it is precisely in this way that he has the opportunity to tease his younger brother, and it seems that he can find the long-lost pleasure in this way.

"I can do it!" Patriarch Xiyang said angrily, "You better take care of yourself, don't capsize in the gutter."

Seeing that Iron Palm Gang Qiu Qianren also came to join the battle group, the corners of Xiyang Patriarch's mouth twitched, and he scolded Zhengyang Patriarch to death in his heart.

He has been paying attention to Jiang Xiao who is accumulating strength. It seems to him that the wait is very long, but in fact, it is only a breath or two before Jiang Xiao deceives himself and uses strange and unpredictable sword moves to directly attack Old Xiyang. ancestral.

"The Power of the Setting Sun: Time Makes You Old!"

One move of Sanyang Zhengfa, the hands form a tricky seal and then stimulated with hot true energy, "According to the records in the ancient books of Duoguan, this technique can reach an unimaginable state, it can cut people's lives, and it can also destroy people's lifespan!"

In a sense, it goes beyond the scope of normal martial arts, but it can be explained by martial arts. It is nothing more than a sword that is slanted and practiced in the setting sun to achieve the power of the setting sun, and there are all kinds of magical changes.

Warriors should pursue the ultimate in martial arts. The ancestors of Chunyang Temple were obviously people with great perseverance and wisdom, but in Jiang Que's view, the three old immortals who claimed to be the ancestors of Sanyang were just old immortals.

With a calm expression on his face, even with the power of the setting sun that makes people old, he is still calm, "The Sanyang Zhengfa of Chunyang Temple is somewhat extraordinary, why don't you hand over the Sanyang Zhengfa and I will spare your life?"

If the vajra bracelet is integrated and optimized, it may be possible to have one more hole card, which is better than being missed all day long.

With a slight sweep of the sword move, all the power of the sunset was broken, and the power did not weaken at all. It continued to attack the ancestor of the sunset. The huge power made the ancestor of the sunset too late to react, and his face turned green instantly.

"How is it possible?" He couldn't believe it. A peerless master in the congenital realm was not a match for a person in the acquired perfection realm. He even felt a sense of suffocation. The sword move seemed to make him small Fate is the same.

Jiang Chi's eyes were calm, and he said calmly: "Even if you have the power of the setting sun, it's useless. The Sanyang Zhengfa is indeed unique, but it's definitely not the powerlessness you use!"

He could feel that the power of the sunset used by the ancestor of the sunset was not strong, but it seemed that he had just realized it not long ago, and he hadn't had time to consolidate that state, and it was still in its infancy and took time to cultivate.

Jiang Xiao's sword was a sword that merged with sword intent, and it was also a sword that suddenly eclipsed all the brilliance of the world, and it was a sword that made Patriarch Xiyang feel desperate, "Why should I accept this task? Why do you want to rely on the Jinren?"

There are only two words left in his mind: regret!

Looking at that face of despair, Jiang Chi frowned slightly and said: "Buddhism talks about cause and effect, and each cause and effect have definite consequences, you are a damned person!"

After Youyou finished speaking, he knew that it was time to send the ancestor Xiyang on the road. It is really exciting to kill an innate peerless one in the perfect state of the future.

As for what Hong Qigong said earlier about killing too many people and affecting his xinxing, although he was afraid, he thought that the number of people who died in his hands was not five thousand but four thousand five thousand, not less than the old ancestor Xiyang.

"Third brother?"

Not far away, Zhengyang Patriarch, who had knocked off each of Jiangnan Liu's arms with a single fly, and withdrew Qiu Qianren with another palm, saw Xiyang closing his eyes and waiting to die, and couldn't help feeling anxious, "Go away!"

He palmed Jiang Que's sword, but his move with sword intent was actually so easy to retreat, he said lightly: "You can't stop it, if the sword move is the body of the sword, then the sword intent is the soul, three times Although the Yangzheng method is powerful, but you have just entered the threshold, and you are not afraid of even a small success."

call out!

Even if the other party is innately peerless and stands at the pinnacle of martial arts in this world, he can't stop him, "The reason why he doesn't resist is because he can't resist."

Patriarch Xiyang knew that it was useless to struggle for nothing, so he gave up a long time ago. Jiang Chi knew very well that even Patriarch Zhengyang came, it was useless, he had already done this move.

"If you dare to kill my third brother, aren't you afraid of death?" Zhengyang Patriarch's face was ugly, his brows were tightly furrowed, Chunyang Daoist Temple is also strong in all the Taoist families in the world, how dare you?

The power of the sword remains unabated, even if the ancestors of Sanyang are all innate masters, offending one is equal to offending three, but for Jiang Chiu, it's okay if he doesn't want to offend, these three people already have the intention to kill him, so they can't Just sit back and watch.

And killing one or two people, people can still afford it.

"I'm sorry, because I'm very afraid of death!" At this time, Patriarch Chaoyang and Patriarch Zhengyang were both entangled, and Patriarch Xiyang looked down on him again, so there was such a chance to kill him.

Fear of death will kill danger in the cradle.

"My third brother and you don't have a death feud!" Patriarch Chaoyang roared with a purple face, each is his own master, why bother to kill and ruin his life?

Jiang Xiao smiled while doing his hands: "I know, but I'm naturally afraid of annoying, not to mention I want your Sanyang Zhengfa."

Patriarch Chaoyang was silent for a while. He thought that going out this time would promote the prestige of Chunyang Temple, but now he would risk his brother's life. After a moment of silence, he said: "I can give you Sanyang Zhengfa, but you have to let me go. younger brother!"

Even if it is the inheritance of skills, it is not as good as the life of one's own brother.

Jiang Chi, who was about to kill Patriarch Xiyang with one blow, stopped suddenly, and said lightly, "Throw Sanyang Zhengfa over here first."

If you take the opportunity to obtain the three-yang rectification method of Chunyang Temple, it may be a good harvest.

laugh!

Jiang Chi immediately pointed the tip of his sword at Patriarch Xiyang's neck. Even warriors in the Xiantian realm did not dare to resist. Patriarch Chaoyang immediately hated him, "Third Brother, this idiot, actually gave him a chance to seize his lifeblood. Are you waiting to die?"

Chapter 73 The Horror of the Golden Crow's Fa-rectification

Patriarch Xiyang did not move for a long time, Patriarch Chaoyang couldn't help being anxious, "Is it really necessary to hand over Dafa to others?"

He originally wanted to take the opportunity to create some opportunities for his third brother, but the ancestor Xiyang actually resigned to his fate and stopped resisting, which spoiled his good intentions.

Both Chaoyang and Zhengyang were entangled by people and could not escape, while Xiyang fell into Jiang Que's hands and was tied up with ropes by several guards. Then he put away his long sword in peace, and said to the ancestor Chaoyang lightly: "Now you can Have you handed over the Sanyang Zhengfa? Or is it the Golden Crow Zhengfa?"

He looked at the two patriarchs Chaoyang and Zhengyang with a smile, and he didn't care if they were free or not, he only wanted the secret magic skills.

"Let go of my third brother first." Patriarch Chaoyang glanced at Jiang Que, and said in a deep voice, "Otherwise, you don't want to get anything."

Helping Wanyan Hongxi to intercept and kill these gangsters, but it would be too worthless to include himself in it. After all, his life is very valuable, and the strength of Sanyang Zhengfa will be very high when he cultivates to the extreme. high.

Innate talent is only considered as an entry level, and the ultimate level may be as high as the sky.

Jiang Chi looked at Patriarch Chaoyang indifferently, and with a slash of his sword, one arm of Patriarch Xiyang who was bound was cut off, and the scarlet blood immediately stained the ground, polluting the grass on the ground.

"I'm impatient." Jiang Xiao wiped the blood on the sword with a cloth, the corners of his mouth were still slightly raised, showing a trace of inexplicable coldness.

He is not a fool!

"you……"

The faces of the two patriarchs Chaoyang and Zhengyang tightened, and then they were furious, "If you dare to do something, I, Chunyang Guan, will never die with you from now on!"

A soldier is no longer a soldier if his arm is crippled, and nine out of [-] warriors will lose their strength if their hands are crippled.

"Can Chunyang Temple represent the sky?" Jiang lacked a calm gaze, and said calmly, "If he doesn't die, I might be the one who dies. It's just worth it to exchange the Sanyang Zhengfa!"

Chunyang Temple is located in the northern part of the Great Wall, and it is far outside the pass and cannot enter the Central Plains. It is also excluded by various Taoist families in the Middle Earth.

It was precisely because of this that Jiang Chi dared to be so defiant.