The man in black robe noticed something strange coming from Dongfang Zimo, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"I didn't expect you to have a talisman on you! Who are you?" the man in black robe asked with a frown. There was a hint of vigilance in his eyes.
The man in black robe's vigilance was unreasonable.
If this person is a member of a certain family, then killing him will bring disaster to himself.
While the man in black robe was hesitating, Dongfang Zimo had already activated the talisman.
A cold ice sword was suspended in the air.
Yaoyu in the distance was shocked when she learned that Dongfang Zimo still had this thing on her body.
The black-robed man's eyelids twitched slightly. Looking at the ice sword in front of him, it immediately reminded him of the loss of his son.
The previous hesitation had long since disappeared, and all that was left was an evil look on his face.
"Hmph! So what about the talisman? Even if you have the talisman in your Qi training period, you can't activate the full power of this talisman!" The man in black robe said, quickly controlling the sickle hook and the ice sword in his hand.
spell.
Every collision caused the ice sword to be blown away.
Dongfang Zimo struggled to control it, and his face turned pale due to the excessive loss of mana.
And every attack by the sickle hook was so violent that it made the ice sword tremble.
The man in black robe wanted to count the battles quickly and poured in a little more mana.
Finally, there was a loud explosion, and Dongfang Zimo's ice sword couldn't hold up and exploded into powder.
Because Dongfang Zimo had no time to stop, he suffered backlash and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Go to hell!" The man in black robe took advantage of the situation and pursued him. The sickle hook in the air circled down and came directly towards Dongfang Zimo.
Dongfang Zimo's pupils shrank suddenly, and a breath of death approached him.
Just as he was about to fall, suddenly there was a harsh sound piercing the air behind him, and a silver gun passed by him, directly knocking the sickle hook away.
"Who is it?" The man in black robe saw this sudden scene and shouted angrily in his heart.
"Hmph! Fellow Taoist is also a foundation-building monk. Why do you bully the younger generation in this barren mountain and wilderness? Even if you bully the younger generation, you actually touch my people!" A majestic voice echoed in the air. The first two
The first sentence was very plain, but the last sentence was extremely cold.
Above everyone, a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe and a majestic face was floating in the air with a long sword under his feet.
"Hiss! Mid-stage Foundation Establishment!" When the man in black robe saw that the man in the air had the mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation level, a look of fear appeared on his face. Then without saying a word, he summoned a long sword to wield it and fled.
I don’t want any hooks that have been left aside.
"You actually recognize me and want to run away! Don't you take me seriously?" The man in blue robe in the air said with a deep tone, commanding the silver gun beside him to shoot away.
Before the man in black robe could escape far, he was pierced by the silver spear and fell directly from the air.
This person died here in a daze before his cultivation was in the early stages of foundation building before he could use it.
Dongfang Zimo couldn't help but gasped when he saw it, but he felt relieved after knowing that the person who came was that person.
"Dad! You're finally here. Yao'er is so scared. He's afraid that he'll never see his father again." Yaoyu ran out crying with joy after seeing the familiar face in the sky.
"That man has been killed by me with one shot. No one will bully my daughter again." After the man in blue robe slowly landed on the ground, his serious expression relaxed slightly and he comforted him in a calm tone.
"Thank you, senior, for the rescue. Fortunately, senior came in time, otherwise..." Dongfang Zimo stepped forward and bowed deeply and said respectfully.
"I was on my way back when I suddenly noticed signs of someone fighting here, so I came to find out. Huh? I didn't expect that after not seeing each other for several months, my little friend has actually reached the twelfth level of Qi training, the Great Perfection!" said the man in blue robe.
As he said that, he suddenly noticed that Dongfang Zimo's aura was different from before. After scanning it with his spiritual mind, he realized the reason and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
"This junior can achieve this result only because of the great kindness of our seniors!" Dongfang Zimo said respectfully with his hands raised.
"Yeah." The man in blue robe seemed to know something when he heard this, and glanced at Yao Yu beside him.
For this person to be able to achieve the Great Perfection of Qi training so quickly, apart from his own talent, he must have had something to assist him in achieving this achievement.
But when the man in blue robe looked carefully at the shy Yaoyu, he suddenly became overjoyed.
"Yao'er has also reached the tenth level from the seventh level of Qi training!" The man in blue robe said with a long-lost smile.
"Of course, Yao'er is practicing diligently every day, and with the addition of the pills given by her father, she will naturally break through to this level very quickly." Yaoyu said with a smile.
"Hahaha! Okay! It's not in vain for daddy! By the way, why are you being chased by the foundation-building monks? If I hadn't just come back, the consequences would have been disastrous." After the man in blue robe was overjoyed, he suddenly thought of what happened just now.
Asked seriously.
"This... daddy, Yao'er..."
"Senior, let's go back first. There are still a few uninvited guests waiting for us in the house." Dongfang Zimo suddenly interrupted Yaoyu and said.
"Oh? There is such a thing!" The blue-robed man's face darkened when he heard this, his tone was full of murderous intent, and he led the two of them to the house quickly with their swords.
After the three people returned to the house, those who were with the man in black robes had been waiting for a long time. When they saw someone coming with a sword, these people mistakenly thought it was their master and happily greeted him.
But when they saw that strange and murderous face, these people fled in fear as if they had seen a ghost.
The man in blue robe simply controlled the silver gun and wiped out all these people.
"Huh! I've only been away from home for a few months, but you have provoked such a powerful enemy." The man in blue robe put away his silver gun, angrily walked into the hall and sat down, casting a dissatisfied look at the two of them.
"Senior, all this is my fault!" Dongfang Zimo lowered his head and said.
"Little friend, why should I blame myself? Although I don't know what happened, I already know it in my heart. These few months of being a slave have been hard on you. You should go back and rest first. I still have something to say to Yao'er.
." The man in blue robe said calmly.
Dongfang Zimo responded, glanced at Yaoyu who was a little uneasy, and then left.
After leaving the hall, Dongfang Zimo only heard the reproachful tone of the man in blue robe faintly coming from behind, and he smiled bitterly and stopped thinking about it.
What happened tonight makes Dongfang Zimo a little scared just thinking about it.
But the most important thing is that his only talisman was destroyed like this.
If we encounter a big enemy again in the future, we won't be able to fight him.
After a night of breath adjustment, all the mana that had been excessively lost was recovered.
But what gave Dongfang Zimo a bad premonition was that the man in blue robe actually called him to the hall early in the morning.