Wang Teng was undoubtedly a candle that shattered the big tree and asked for trouble.

In the courtyard, the atmosphere was tense, and many people held their breath. This is the god of war among the young generation.

Both of them are honorary, with endless trump cards, which makes people look forward to it.

"Haha, it's so lively here, I'll come and get together." At this moment, a loud laughter suddenly sounded in the sky.

As a result, a figure landed in the sky. It was a young Taoist priest with a magic sword behind him, his clothes fluttering, standing in the void, exuding a sense of elegance and dust.

"It's him, the successor of the Dao Shen Palace - Daoming!" Many people's pupils suddenly shrank!

The Taoist Temple is a very ancient force in the southern region. It is said to be a branch of ancient Taoism, with a stunning origin.

Daoming is the most outstanding successor among them. He has been fighting against the Jinxiao Party in the Southern Region, like two suns hanging in the air.

Unexpectedly, this guy came too.

"Uh?" However, Wang Teng and Qinglu were stunned when they saw the young Taoist priest.

I recognized that the other party was the one who had refining a sword before on the periphery of Tianyuan Fire Earth.

"Haha, it turns out you are here too. I'm so lucky. I asked you to run away last time. That donkey, borrow a pot of donkey blood to sacrifice the sword." The young Taoist priest Daoming was stunned when he saw Wang Teng and Qingfu. Then he laughed and said to Qingfu, not forgetting this.

"Go away, go get out of here. The blood of my donkey is very precious, so I won't borrow it!" The green donkey's hair suddenly stood up and refused directly.

The other party was so disgusting that he actually decided to sacrifice the sword with its blood. What's the matter?

"Hehe, don't worry, I won't treat you badly. At worst, I will give you two treasure medicines in the future and let you replenish them!" Daoming walked over with a smile, staring at the green donkey, his eyes showing a strange light!

"Hmph, what are you doing here?" Jin Xiao said with a cold face at this time.

Daoming had no choice but to stop, turned to Jin Xiao, and smiled and said, "It just so happened that I had mastered a sword and wanted to compete with your golden holy spear!"

At that moment, with a loud bang, he pulled out the magic sword behind him. When the red light soared into the sky, it shone brightly in the sky, making people unable to open their eyes.

"You have disappeared for the past few years and have been secretly refining swords!" Jin Xiao stared at the sword in the other party's hand, and said with a faint look on his face.

The sword was indeed extraordinary, with a wisp of great aura, giving people a sense of murderous aura.

"Yes, I have worked a lot to refine this sword in order to deal with your golden holy spear. Let's see today, which of us two is better." Dao Ming laughed wildly, with a high fighting spirit.

"If you want to challenge, I should be with you, but I have to wait until I get rid of this kid Wang Teng." Jin Xiao stared at Wang Teng and his eyes were full of killing them.

"You don't deserve it if you want to deal with me!" Wang Teng sneered, confronted him with tit, not being polite at all.

At this moment, suddenly, a group of people walked out of the yard, all of whom were nuns.

Two of them had hair, one was Liu Huanhuan and the other was Jingyi!

Both of them practice with their hair, with black and beautiful hair. With that delicate face, they can't tell that they are monks at all, just like two fairies.

"Wang Teng, we're meeting again." Liu Huanhuan stared at Wang Teng, immediately gritted his silver teeth and said angrily.
Chapter completed!