Liu qianyin was wearing a purple Taoist robe and was majestic, with a peach wood sword pointing at the five poisons.


    The other party saw that Liu qianyin changed his temperament as if he had been reborn, and the realm of martial arts was rising. He didn''t dare to despise him any more. He began to face up to the other party, and his frivolous expression converged.


    Although he has all-round means and is superb in the control of poisons, his realm is only a new supernatural power.


    This is because he has to cultivate a higher level of poison art to improve his accomplishments. Otherwise, with his temperament, he won''t care about his own realm and study this poison art wholeheartedly.


    "Are you the Taoist priest of Qianlian peak? It is said that Qianlian peak is the leader of your Taoist sect of Dayan. Among them, Ziyi is level with one leader. I never thought you were young and had such a status. It''s really enviable."


    The five poisons said with a smile, but there was no half happy look on his face. The typical skin smiled and the meat didn''t smile.


    "Old thief, there''s a lot of nonsense! If you''re caught, maybe you can spare your life and atone for your sins. If you''re stubborn again, don''t blame the peach trees in my hands!"


    Liu qianyin shouted loudly. Although the peach wood sword in his hand was a wooden sword, the blade was shining cold.


    This sword goes down!


    When peach wood''s sword Qi was cut, the giant spider puppet emitting poison gas in front of him became two halves, and his hands and feet were still moving slightly.


    Liu qianyin looked serious and walked step by step in the void.


    At every step, there is a lotus under your feet. Every step, there is a Taoist rhyme echoing the void.


    Alkyne firefly watched from the rear, a little farther away.


    I had guessed that borrowing purple incense would have great momentum, but I didn''t think of it. I still underestimated the exuberant incense of Qianlian peak.


    With Liu qianyin''s unskilled borrowing method, he can still achieve such momentum.


    What if yuan Tingshan borrowed it?


    Can you really become an immortal?


    Ying Ying couldn''t help thinking that it was a pity that Liu qianyin was not yuan Tingshan, otherwise the so-called five poisons array would be a joke.


    "Young but professing to be an old man, can''t you invite your ancestors?"


    The five poisons guessed with a smile.


    Liu qianyin''s complexion remained unchanged. He raised his hand and stabbed out another sword!


    The sword stabbed in the air, but the five poisons felt the sharp edge. In a hurry, they threw out a huge puppet to die.


    As a result, it was obvious that the puppet was torn apart by the sword, and only some fragments remained when it finally fell to the ground.


    The five poisons are creepy. The boy has changed so much that the puppet he threw out just now is not weaker than the realm of divine power, so it has become a pile of fragments.


    What if you really resist this sword? Will you be like that puppet?


    The five poisons raised their hands and placed runes on their sides. Some of them released puppets that had not been used in the past.


    This puppet killed many villains in the western regions, irrigated with his bloody and evil heart and blood, and assisted with various poisons is one of his most powerful means. The combat effectiveness of his puppet is equivalent to the divine power bachongtian, which is no less than the general sect''s inside information.


    Liu qianyin looked at the human puppet in front of him.


    The latter has a ferocious expression. His skin is painted with all kinds of strange symbols. His sharp claws are dark and full of venom. With his eyes closed, he seems to be unable to identify the direction through vision.


    Liu qianyin''s eyes exuded sacred purple, and there seemed to be a purple lotus suspended in his pupils, emitting mysterious power and intoxicating.


    It belongs to the incense rhyme of Qianlian peak.


    Every deceased ancestor is supported by countless incense, and the disciples and grandchildren of Qianlian peak are responsible for maintaining these incense.


    They are like a mausoleum keeper who pursues the avenue. They stay in the Taoist hall all their life. They do not favor the secular world, participate in the troubled times, and have nothing to do with the filth of the world.


    "A fire."


    Liu qianyin recited the Taoist Scriptures taught by his master when he was a child.


    The purple flames around the side of the body give off a hot temperature and distort the surrounding air.


    The humanoid puppet also has some of his own spirituality. He knows how to avoid danger. In the face of the enemies around him, he doesn''t know how to start.


    "Your body is not invaded by fire and water. What are you afraid of? Go up!"


    He was afraid of the fire from his heart, but he couldn''t suppress the obedience to the orders of the five poisons.


    Resolutely rushed up, at the moment of rushing up, the purple fire around Liu Qianyan began to pour out.


    The five poisons pointed to the ground and shouted, "Xuanyin!"


    There was a ripple from the ground. The original solid ground seemed to be suddenly softened. Drops of black water fell from the ground towards the sky, fell on the purple flame and extinguished the flame.


    "This is the Xuanyin water, which is extracted from the nine yous. It is the most poisonous and the most Yin. Your fire is a pure Yang thing, and it is reasonable for him to restrain it."


    Wuduzi road.


    When the puppet saw that the Taoist fire he was afraid of was swallowed up by the water of Xuanyin, he suddenly had more confidence in his heart, roared an unknown word and rushed over.


    In any case, a puppet is a puppet.


    Even if one third of humanity and one seventh of spirituality are retained, the most primitive and arrogant method is still used in fighting.


    The puppet''s skin was tough, and the fist hit it with all its strength. Even Liu qianyin could only avoid it and didn''t dare to resist.


    As a bystander, Ying Ying can see clearly that every punch of the puppet is hit with a poison seal, which is even evil to Yin to poison.


    The purple Taoist robe is the sacred Taoist treasure, and it is the medium between Liu qianyin and Taoist incense.


    If the latter is contaminated, perhaps the connection between the two will be cut off. At that time, he who is beaten back to his original form will not be the opponent of his puppet.


    "Tao and Dharma are mysterious, please sword Xuanyuan!"


    Liu qianyin whispered, and all his eyes were occupied by purple light.


    When he shouted, a crack appeared in the sky. A long golden sword fell straight in the crack. Liu qianyin raised his hand and started with the long sword, and the whole person''s momentum changed again.


    Originally, the temperament of holding peach wood sword paid attention to a Taoist nature and an elegant expert.


    Now the momentum emitted by receiving the golden long sword in his hand is a little more solemn.


    "In ancient times, Xuanyuan was the emperor''s surname. Later, he became a Dharma protector in Taoism. In Dayan Yimai Taoist gate, I didn''t think there was a Taoist gate that could be related to Xuanyuan."


    Five poisons exclaimed.


    This really surprised him. Originally, the borrowing method in purple was only a little unexpected, but now the operation of inviting jianxuanyuan was really amazing to him.


    "Qianlian peak, the leader of Taoism, what do you say?"


    Liu Qian Yin said coldly.