Lao Tzu is Hades

The bright moon shone in the mountains and forests, and the blood was all over the ground.

Jiang Feng was riding a bicycle, carrying Su Mei, creaking and walking in the ice and snow.

In the darkness, I don't know how many masters are lying in ambush, waiting for an opportunity, but Jiang Feng is not afraid.

...

Standing on a small hill, a young man with a weak crown and a rich spirit, and a middle-aged man with a sallow face and a sick face, the two witnessed what happened below.

The boy said: "Uncle Song, what is the level of Jiang Feng's cultivation level? How come I still can't see it!"

Middle-aged humanity: "This person has a wide range of knowledge, which is staggering. He has deep attainments in Taoism, Buddhism, and martial arts! If I read it right, he should be an eighth-rank real person and an eighth-rank sage monk. , The level of the eighth rank martial arts, all three have!"

The young man was puzzled: "They are all eight martial sages, why can't Sai Beihu even have two punches?"

Middle-aged humanity: "He is great here. He is very talented. He is well versed in various cultivation skills. He has a vicious vision. He can see through the enemy's weakness at a glance and kill him with one blow! No one is his adversary within the level. , It is even possible to leapfrog and kill!

"Leapfrog killing?" The young man's heart was shocked, but he was more curious and eager to try, "Then... how do I compare to him?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Young Master, you are a sixth-rank martial sage, a body of five yang, and you have reached this level of cultivation at the age of 20. It can be said that you are unprecedented! Although Jiang Feng has the ability to leapfrog killing people, but at most one can only achieve one. At the same time, he himself will be seriously injured or even killed! A level is like a moat, young master you are two levels higher than him, he must not be his opponent!"

"That's good!" The boy smiled, "As long as I get the seal of the Yan Wang, I can treat my sister! By the way, Uncle Song, shall we go down now?"

The middle-aged man glanced down and said, "There are still three opponents waiting for him on the road, and one of them is a real Seventh-Rank who is extremely difficult to deal with! Let's not hurry, wait until the end to take advantage of it!"

"Princess Seven?"

The teenager watched it back and forth three times, but didn't see the "7-rank real person" that the middle-aged man said, and curiously said: "Uncle Song, I only saw two incompetent laymen and a first-rank onmyoji. How can there be any Seven-Rank real people?"

The middle-aged man pointed to a Taoist priest hidden at the end of the road, and said, "Young Master, take a look again. Is he a First-Rank Onmyoji or a Seventh-Rank True Person?"

The young man watched carefully for a long time, suddenly his expression changed, and said, "Hybrid gas technique?"

"Not bad!" The middle-aged man looked at the young man with admiration and said, "This person is from Xiliang Mountain, nicknamed the evil Taoist, and often uses the gas storage technique to hide his true cultivation skills to paralyze the enemy! Outsiders think he is. First-rank Onmyoji, in fact, his true strength is a seventh-rank real person!"

The juvenile said: "It turns out that he is an evil Taoist, but I have heard of it too, I am afraid Jiang Feng may not be his opponent!"

Although the young man also came for the Yan Wangyin, but somehow, he felt a little sympathy and admiration for Jiang Feng. He said that if it weren't for the sickness of my sister, I must use Yan Wangyin to reverse life and death. Maybe I can become good friends with him. !

...

Ten miles of snow, kill two more!

Jiang Feng defeated two laymen again, because even though he won the battle, his physical strength was exhausted.

After another half hour of walking, the snowy ground came to an end.

Going further is the town, where Su Mei’s sports car is parked. As long as he gets on the car and on the highway, he is out of danger.

Su Mei was in fear all the way, and now she finally reached the end, gently hugging Jiang Feng's solid arms.

Jiang Feng was also very relaxed, but his body was a little tired.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the starting point of the roll was snow.

The snow and ice was extremely hard, like a hidden weapon, shooting at the two of them!

"Be careful!"

Jiang Feng was taken aback, stopped immediately, protected Su Mei with his body, and protected her in his arms.

But his own arms, back, thighs... all over his body were scratched with blood.

"So amazing!"

When the snowflakes stopped, Jiang Feng looked back and saw a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a black Taoist robe stood at the end of the snow, with a triumphant smile on his mouth.

"It's you?"

Jiang Feng was a little surprised, frowned secretly, and said in his heart: "Mao couldn't say that this product is a first-grade onmyoji, but now judging from his innocence, I am afraid it is much higher than this, I don't know if I am his opponent!"

Those who come are naturally evil people.

He followed Jiang Feng all the way, and didn't show up until then, which was quite tolerable.

The evil Taoist looked at Jiang Feng up and down, and said: "Children, even if you go all out, you are not my opponent. Now you have consumed at least 70% of your physical strength. Do you have the strength to fight me?"

Jiang Feng parked the car, raised his head and said: "If you have the power to fight, you will know if you try it!"

"Well, if that's the case, it's better to obey your fate!"

With that said, the evil Taoist sacrificed a long sword, silently recited the formula, pointed his finger at Jiang Feng, and the sword flew over!

The same is the imperial sword, and people of different cultivation levels have different powers!

Back in Xiangjiang, Zuo Tianxing also used a technique of imperial swordsmanship—empty swordsmanship. Although dazzled and very lively, it was only illusory and flashy.

On the other hand, the evil Taoist sword did not have the slightest extra moves. One stab, one cleavage, and one chipping were just right, forcing Jiang Feng to retreat again and again, let alone fighting back, even breathing breath became a luxury!

Jiang Feng retreated seven steps in a row, but in the end he couldn't escape the sword. With a "swipe", his waist was scratched by the sword blade, leaving a long blood mouth, blood gurgling!

"Xiao Feng!"

Su Mei's expression changed drastically, and she ran to Jiang Feng in spite of danger, covered his wound with her hand, and said with tears: "Does it hurt? Sister will bandage you!" As she said, she tore her clothes frantically.

The evil Taoist sneered, not giving Jiang Feng a chance to fight back, retracting the long sword, and at the same time slapped it over his head with a palm, and said, "Try my Skyshaking Palm again!"

It is strange to say that this palm, the evil Taoist clearly shot towards the moon sky, but a huge amount of true energy condensed on Jiang Feng’s head, shaped like a huge palm, covering the sky and covering the moon, shooting towards Jiang Feng’s location Down!

Before the giant palm fell, Jiang Feng felt the tremendous pressure, covering himself with nowhere to hide!

Knowing that he couldn't escape, Jiang Feng simply pushed Su Mei away, and then exhausted all his strength, greeted him with both palms on top of his head!

"boom!"

The giant palm is scattered.

Jiang Feng only felt that the internal organs were turned upside down, and he spouted a mouthful of blood.

The evil Daoist's "Huh" sounded, he was obviously surprised. He couldn't imagine that the opponent, an 8-rank real person, could actually catch his palm, and it was still after a series of hard fights!

"This person is very talented. If you don't remove it today, I will kill him in the future!"

The evil Daoist firmed up his idea of ​​killing, so he didn't use any tricks anymore, his palms were filled with true energy, and the whole person turned into a black lightning, and went straight to Jiang Feng!

This time, he must take his life!