Chapter 1274

After the young man, another middle-aged woman in black came out.

Her hair was short and sharp, and her eyebrows and eyes twinkled.

She saluted the old man and asked respectfully, "Nie Xiaoqing, the descendant of Fengshen leg in xiayouzhou Province, dare you ask your name?"

What's more, people seem to hear his snoring from the bottom of his nose.

The man fell asleep in full view of the public!

Night Hongda is interesting and can't help but look at the old man with green eyebrows.

"Ding! Trigger the mastery level ability to see through the target....

"Ding! At present, the ability to see through the lack of proficiency, can not see any information. "

Night Hong heart a Lin, in the past, even if the other side is strong, no longer can see through the ability can see a trace of half the end of Ni.

But from this green eyebrow Taoist can't see any information, can't let Ye Hongda be surprised.

This can only tell one thing.

This person is better than any person Yehong has met!

At the moment when Yehong's eyes were focused on the old Taoist, the green eyebrow Taoist priest also opened his eyes in an instant and fixed his eyes on Yehong.

At that moment, Yehong seems to feel that there is an invisible cage around him.

The cage is composed of countless sword Qi, surrounded by every inch of the air around Yehong.

As long as ye Hong has a little action, he will be strangled into flesh foam by these sword Qi!

Night Hong in the heart is greatly frightened, is his peeping discovered by him?

What a keen mind!

However, the killing gaze disappeared immediately.

Because someone else caught the Taoist's attention.

It turned out that Nie Xiaoqing, the Taoist priest on the other side, ignored her, and had already been angry with her.

"Bullying too much!"

Nie xiaoqingjiao drinks, thin body soars in the air.

I saw her slender legs alternating back and forth in the air, actually stepping out of the shadow.

"Ancient martial arts, Fengshen legs!"

Legs like wind, rolling up dust all over the sky.

In the middle of the sky, Nie Xiaoqing, like a female martial god, stepped on the tyrannical leg technique and stepped on the top of the green plum road.

At last, the Taoist priest saw the track.

He saw the wooden sword in his arms instead of holding it. He floated lightly into the air and waved it. Then he immediately took it back to his arms.

There was not a trace of breath in the whole process.

Can be so, Nie Xiaoqing's body was unexpectedly in the air strangely stopped.

Then Nie Xiaoqing's face suddenly turned pale, and the whole person uttered a shrill scream in the air, and his legs suddenly spattered with countless blood!

"Putong --"

the old Taoist seems to like to throw people into the lake.

Nie Xiaoqing is no exception.

Before her body approached two meters in front of the old Taoist, she had already fallen into the lake.

The blood from the wound on the foot dyed the lake red.

The wounded were immediately dragged away.

However, the rest of the people present were nervously swallowing and salivating, looking at the old man with green eyebrows in horror, and no one dared to move forward.

After paying the price of several people in succession, they have realized that the old Taoist priest is definitely not the existence they can afford.

Besides the crowd, they couldn't see the Duanmu Chengya. Seeing that they were no longer coming forward, they immediately roared anxiously: "what are you doing?

One can't fight together, won't it?!

What a bunch of pig brains