Super God Dao Art

Chapter 142 Master of the fifth passage, do you really want to die?

North Street goes south, one after another, is a row of large manors, not only the major squires of Qinghe Town, the rich and powerful merchants, but also the residence of the head of the guard, the vicious and vicious Chief Hong, is also located in the town. nearby.

The night was dark and windy, and the dark clouds weighed down the top, making the entire Qinghe Town, except for some lights in the riverside boathouse, most of them fell into extreme darkness.

Bai Ziyue walked on a wide road with a clear face, steady and powerful steps.

Not long after, he stopped at the door of a high gate compound.

Two unicorn stone piers, one on the left and one on the right, have the image of a tiger watching the wolf and watching it. Above the door, there are high plaques hanging in the center.

Zhao Mansion!

With a cold smile, Bai Ziyue's body froze, jumped up in an instant, stepped on the unicorn stone pier on the left, rose up in an instant, and crossed the gate of Zhao's house.

This Zhao mansion is naturally the mansion of Zhao Jing, the left guardian of the Lieyang Gang.

Since the other party sent Liu He and Kou Yun to kill him, Bai Ziyue had already made a decision in his heart.

Instead of dealing with the endless embarrassment of the opponent and the assassination that may occur from time to time, it is better to give the opponent the result directly.

For him, this determination is not difficult, the only concern is the lack of strength.

However, after going out this time, Bai Ziyue has not only made great progress in martial arts, but has become a real peak internal training martial artist. Even if it is not as good as Zhao Jing, who has already reached the internal strength realm, he will not be powerless to fight back.

More importantly, he has made greater progress in cultivating immortals.

At the fifth level of Qi training, this realm may not be able to be compared quantitatively with the realm of a warrior, but in terms of means, after the battle with the five-channel leader and the ghost, he already has absolute confidence.

Zhao's mansion is not big, except for a huge garden in the front yard, there is only the waiting room in the middle and the residence in the back yard.

Bai Ziyue glanced over, and suddenly a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

During this time, there was still light in the waiting room.

However, at this time, Bai Ziyue was also a bold artist, and with a jump, he approached the past.

"Master, the government has already arranged things, and the guard has promised not to intervene in our gang's affairs. Even if there is a real turmoil on that day, no one will be sent here.

As for the gang, there are already four supervisors who have come to rely on us now. It seems that your promotion to the sect master is almost certain. "

A slightly excited voice came out.

"Uncle Qin, it's too early to be happy now, everything has to wait until that matter is confirmed.

By the way, it's been two days, Liu He and the others, haven't there been any news yet?

That Hall Master Li Zhao is an extremely shrewd old fox. If the news of Bai Ziyue's death did not reach his ears, he would not be able to help us.

Only by confirming that Bai Ziyue is dead can I be considered a sect master. "

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Jing's voice sounded.

"Not yet. It stands to reason that there should be news yesterday. Could it be an accident?"

The man Zhao Jing called Uncle Qin said to himself in doubt.

"not good!"

Suddenly, Zhao Jing suddenly stood up and looked out the door with some doubts.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Uncle Qin was also shocked in his heart, and then he felt a coldness on his body, a layer of yin and mist, like a mighty force, came directly in, covering the entire living room, and even the entire Zhao residence.

In an instant, he felt the darkness in front of him. Even if he opened his eyes with all his strength, he could only vaguely see the scene within three meters. Beyond three meters, it was pitch black and invisible.

"Five passages are long!"

Zhao Jing's voice stopped word by word, with a solemn expression on his face, and said, "Zhao admits that he has no life-and-death feud with the Fifth Daoist, and he was just following orders to follow the Daoist when he attacked the Guitou Village before. When the corpse was refined, most of the work was not done. Why did the Taoist make it difficult for Zhao?

If the Daoist is missing the entanglement, or there is something that needs to be used by Zhao, even if the Daoist instructs me, I will do my best to help the Daoist complete it, and never break my promise. "

Compared with Uncle Qin, Zhao Jing is stronger than him because of his high strength and visible range. He can see through the five-meter range even in a blur.

However, even so, he was still panicked.

After going through the Guitouzhai station, he knew the means of the five-lane chief. Even if the sect master's strength reached the third-rate realm, he could not escape death. He did not think that he would be the opponent's opponent.

Even if the opponent's magic weapon and corpse refinement seem to be damaged, but the person who cultivates the immortal method has unpredictable means, how can he stop it?

Therefore, he chose to show weakness for the first time.

Standing outside the gate, Bai Ziyue was slightly startled when he heard the words, but he didn't expect that Zhao Jing would admit his counsel so bluntly.

If he really is a five-lane leader, it is not impossible for him to let the other party go.

After all, a person who will soon become the head of the Lieyang Gang in Qinghe Town will have a great effect after taking control.

But he is not a five-channel leader.

With this Zhao Jing, there is no way to resolve it.

He stretched out his hand and made a slight move, and within the spirit gathering banner, twenty-four yin souls were lined up in this way.

Immediately afterwards, a picture scroll was displayed, and a swordsman condensed silently in front of him.

After all, he was fighting in the city, and it was naturally difficult for him to release such a huge existence as an eagle.

After waiting for a long time, he still did not get a response from the other party, and vaguely, he also felt some special energy fluctuations from outside the door, Zhao Jing became more and more flustered in his heart, and quickly said: "Daoist priest , you and I really have no grievances and no grudges, why would you kill each other and do such detrimental things?

I know that when the Taoist priest came to the door, he must want revenge.

In fact, I am also very dissatisfied with Li Xun's actions. If you are worried, I can help you and seek revenge for that Li Xun.

I know that Li Xun has an older brother named Li Qing, who runs a business in Wujiang County. We can attack him first, and then find an opportunity to kill Li Xun.

Even if I can help you secretly, and rebuild the hilltop of Guitouzhai, your prestige will definitely be louder..."

Seeing that there was no sound coming from the other side of the darkness, Zhao Jing hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, and said: "At that time, we can still unite, Lieyang will help the white road, Guitouzhai will follow the underworld, and the whole area of ​​Qinghe Town will not be free for us. ?

At that time, we will be able to make a fortune and enjoy boundless power... Cooperation, we can win-win. "

A strange look gradually appeared on Bai Ziyue's face.

Zhao Jing's shamelessness and shamelessness really broke through a certain limit. In a way, this is really a hero.

However, the more so, the more Bai Ziyue could not let him go. Such a ruthless enemy with no bottom line, naturally it would be better to die.

A little bit, twenty-four ghosts, like ghosts and wolves, quickly rushed into the living room.

Even the swordsman turned into a streamer and flew out directly.

It was only then that Bai Ziyue calmly moved slightly in front of him, and a transparent light film enveloped him completely.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled out his hand to his waist, took out a small black shield, and was ready to be stimulated at any time.

Even if he is full of confidence, Zhao Jing is a strong person in the internal power realm after all, and his strength is extraordinary. Naturally, he must be fully prepared.

After that, Bai Ziyue's mental power surged.

In an instant, a small cyan sword hanging from his waist trembled slightly, bounced out of him, and levitated in front of him.

The spiritual power in the body turned into flowing water and poured in quickly.

In the blink of an eye, a layer of light burst out from the azure sword.

With a heartbeat, the sword light turned into a streamer.

"Master Five, do you really want to die forever?"

Zhao Jing, who sensed that something was wrong, screamed in the sky, and the internal force in his body emerged from his throat, and the sound shook the void, almost piercing the sky.

Even if the entire Zhao Mansion was enveloped by Bai Ziyue's Yin Qi, this voice still penetrated and spread beyond the Zhao Mansion.

After that, Zhao Jing didn't hesitate any longer, his body slammed into the room, his strength surged, and the slate in the hall was trampled and cracked, and then turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed out of the gate.

Uncle Qin, who was on the side, also moved at the same time. Regardless of his age, Uncle Qin also reached the peak of internal refining during his peak period. Now even if his blood and blood are declining, he still has the strength of a martial artist in the late stage of internal refining.

He grabbed the table and chair beside him suddenly, threw it vigorously, and threw it out of the door. Then, when he moved, he broke through the wooden wall beside him and fell into another room.

More than 20 ghosts, almost instantly, came to Zhao Jing, turned into ghost claws, and grabbed them directly.

Zhao Jing shouted, his blood was like wolf smoke, his hands were slightly open, as sharp as eagle claws, and the cold internal force poured in, and his hands instantly turned pitch black.

Eagle Strike Ten!

Noisy! Noisy! Noisy!

Like the Dapeng spreading his wings, the eagle striking the sky, Zhao Jing was extremely fierce, and fell directly into the ghost.

In a short period of time, there were enough five ghosts, and the soul body that was beaten by him was greatly damaged, and then poured it through his strong blood, like water into hot oil, making a sound of the soul body being wiped out one after another. .

In an instant, these five yin souls were swept away.

brush!

A sword light suddenly lit up in front of his eyes, Zhao Jing's expression did not change, his eagle-like claws shrank slightly.

collapse!

The long sword suddenly snapped, and Zhao Jing was like a bull, slamming straight into it.

With a bang, the swordsman's entire body was shattered and turned into a little streamer.

However, at this time, Bai Ziyue's small sword also arrived.

Silent, but approaching the extreme, Zhao Jing suddenly realized that he wanted to adjust his body to deal with it, but it was too late.

He had to turn sideways slightly, and moved away from a body, avoiding the vital point of the heart.

puff!

However, at the same time, the other side of the body was suddenly pierced.

Blood spurted out and splashed all over the ground.

"master!"

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