Seeing that Xiao He did not dodge, the old Taoist had a bloodthirsty sneer on his lips. He naturally thought that Xiao He had given up hope of escaping.
That's right! Under such a blind attack like his own, even if the Zhang family's heavenly masters come, they probably won't have anywhere to hide.
However, the next second, the old Taoist's sneer froze on his face, because he saw Xiao He took out a white jade bottle. Although the old Taoist could not see what kind of magic weapon it was for the time being, as a real cultivator, he had a feeling for this bottle.
Natural fear.
"No!" The old man hurriedly manipulated the black scorpion in an attempt to summon it back, but it was still a step too late.
"Take it from me!" Xiao He gave an order, and three streams of cyan air flowed out of the refining bottle in his hand, entangling the three giant tails of the black scorpion.
At this moment, the three giant tails were like pieces of meat corroded by concentrated sulfuric acid. They turned into nothingness in an instant, and then the entire body of the black scorpion did not escape the end of being swallowed.
"Ding bell..." A few seconds later, three crisp sounds came from the refining bottle. Xiao He knew that this was the refining bottle and refined the black scorpion into three pills.
"Refining, refining the sky bottle, you actually have the refining sky bottle!" The old Taoist's eyelids jumped wildly, and his voice began to tremble. He is the protector of the Tianluo Sect, so naturally he has heard of this legendary ancient magic weapon.
.
It is said that this can refine all spiritual energy and evil spirits in the world!
Xiao He knew that Lao Dao had admitted his mistake. This bottle was just an imitation from a thousand years ago, but naturally he would not explain this to Lao Dao. He was just a dying man, so knowing this was of no use.
Suddenly, the fear in Lao Dao's eyes disappeared, replaced by greed on his face, "Boy, keep this refining sky bottle, and I will spare your life!" Lao Tao said excitedly.
If he obtains the refining sky bottle, it will not be long before he can break through to the realm of the heavenly master of law cultivation and take the position of the leader of the Tianluo Sect as his own. It will not be a problem to even become the number one person in the world of law cultivation in the Dragon Kingdom.
"Haha!" Xiao He was amused by this old man. He really didn't understand how many years of cerebral thrombosis this person had to have before he could say such mentally retarded words.
After noticing Xiao He's sarcasm, the old Taoist smiled instead of getting angry. He said viciously: "Boy, do you think I'm kidding you? Even if you have a refining sky bottle, you can deal with ten top-level heads at the same time.
Silver corpse?"
After saying that, the old Taoist didn't hesitate anymore. He was chanting the incantation in his mouth and forming seals with his hands. A thick white light suddenly appeared on the index finger and ring finger of his right hand, and soon the white light condensed into a white ball.
Xiao He didn't know that the old man was going to cast a spell to awaken ten silver corpses.
But how could he let Lao Dao succeed? At the same time as Lao Tao was reciting the incantation, Xiao He's body had already moved.
He took one step forward and directly crossed the distance of seven to eight meters, appearing in front of Lao Dao as if shrinking to an inch. With a wave of his hand, he slashed towards Lao Dao with a burst of sword energy.
The old Taoist was so frightened by Xiao He's terrifying speed that his pupils shrank, but he still sat motionless on the spot. He had a lot of protective magic weapons on him, and their quality was far superior to the one on his disciple. Even though Xiao He just now
He can smash his disciple's magic weapon, and the old Taoist is confident that Xiao He can't hurt him.
He only needs to hold on for one more second, and when ten silver corpses are awakened, that will be the time for him to kill Xiao He.
Sure enough, after the sword blow, the old Taoist was still sitting on the ground, seemingly unscathed.
"Hahaha, the old Taoist couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Boy, my Taoist magic has been used, you just wait to be torn apart by ten silver corpses!"
"Really?" Xiao He retracted his Qi sword and looked at the old man as if he were a fool.
"Uh!" The old Taoist was suddenly shocked because he found that the ten silver corpses were still standing firmly in the corner. They were not awakened by him as he expected, and then attacked Xiao He.
"What's going on? I've obviously finished forming the seal and reciting the spell!"
Xiao He raised his chin and motioned the old man to look down at him.
Suddenly, the old Taoist seemed to feel something. He looked down tremblingly. At this sight, the hair on his head suddenly stood up and his scalp became numb.
He saw a blood line appearing on his wrist.
"Crash!" With a sound, the old man's wrists all fell to the ground.
It turns out that Xiao He's sword just now did not strike at Lao Dao's head, chest and other vital parts, but chose to focus on Lao Dao's wrists.
Xiao He was a heavenly master of cultivating magic, so he could naturally see that Lao Dao's spell casting had reached the final step. Even if he cut off Lao Dao's neck with a sword, he could still complete the casting with the help of his body's instinct.
So Xiao He made a prompt decision and cut off Lao Dao's wrist, preventing the opponent from completing the spell.
His wrist was cut off, and the old Taoist knew that there was nothing he could do to save himself. He was about to get up and run away, but he couldn't cross Xiao He quickly. He saw Xiao He swinging his sword again, and another blood line appeared between the old Taoist eyebrows, followed closely.
The old man's entire body was divided into two halves.
This sword ended Lao Dao's life and completely ended his life.
At such a close distance, a Taoist master would have absolutely no power to fight back against a half-step earth-level warrior.
Xiao He grinned, "Don't be too arrogant."
After that, he took out the refining bottle and sucked the veteran's cultivation into the bottle to turn it into a pill. Then he came to the ten top silver corpses and directly held the refining bottle to the ten top silver corpses.
of the head.
About fifteen minutes later, Xiao He walked out of the pavilion.
At this moment, the temperature around the pavilion has begun to rise. If there are people here who know Taoism, they will definitely be able to see that 99% of the Yin Qi in the pavilion has dissipated.
When Xiao He passed by the big man again, he stopped and said expressionlessly: "The master of Tianluo Sect has just left. If the president asks about it tomorrow, just tell the truth."
Xiao He's words left the big man completely confused. He had been standing guard outside the pavilion. Except for Xiao He, not a single bird had flown by, and he had never seen anyone else come out.
The big man chuckled and said: "Director Qi, don't be ridiculous, why didn't I see the master coming out?" Obviously he didn't believe Xiao He's words.
The corners of Xiao He's mouth raised slightly. At this moment, when he looked at the big man, a faint light suddenly flashed in his pupils, "The master of Tianluo Sect is so powerful in Taoism, how can you see it?"
The big man was stared at by Xiao He, and his eyes instantly became distracted. After hearing every word of Xiao He, it seemed to be engraved in the depths of his soul, making him believe it deeply.
Xiao He was performing a soul-stirring technique on the big man. This technique was equivalent to deep hypnosis, which allowed the person who performed the technique to have no doubts about the user's words. It was different from ordinary hypnosis masters who needed the help of tools. As a
Xiao He, a heavenly master who practices magic, can cast this magic with just one look.
After finishing speaking, Xiao He quietly walked past the big man. It wasn't until Xiao He's figure completely disappeared from the big man's sight that the big man returned to normal.
He whispered softly: "He is indeed the master of Tianluomen! He actually left without noticing any movement."
After doing all this, Xiao He returned to Tianlei Martial Arts Hall again. At midnight, he came to a wall of Tianlei Martial Arts Hall and blew a whistle. Soon there was a man in a sack outside the wall.
stuff was thrown in.
This was naturally the real Huo Fenglang who had been imprisoned by Qingyi for several days. However, at this time, Huo Fenglang had been given the drug prepared by Xiao He, and he would not wake up in a few days.
Xiao He put Huo Fenglang on the bed, and then left the Tianlei Martial Arts School quietly. He turned around and glanced at the plaque of the Tianlei Martial Arts School again, feeling somewhat apologetic in his heart.
But this was also a helpless move. Tianlei Martial Arts School was his enemy now, so it was a mercy for him not to kill anyone.