Almost instantly, Taoist Ji Ping and Wuming Zhunzun quickly retreated a hundred feet away.
Just now, the two of them felt a terrifying power from this Taoist who could only see the truth!
However, he only has the cultivation level at the peak of the Pure Realm, and has not even reached the Broken Realm!
Taoist Ji Ping and the other two are in the quasi-reverence realm!
The two looked at each other with fear in their eyes.
"If you dare to hurt someone from my Cangliu Palace, you have to ask me, the palace master, if you agree." Ren Hongyuan's black hair was flying in the wind, his cold eyes were like lightning, and even though he had murderous intent, he was also righteous.
"Are you the palace lord of Cangliu Palace?" Taoist Ji Ping asked.
At the same time, the fear in his heart eased slightly. Cangliu Palace was only one of the branch sects of Jiugong Dao, and its owner seemed to have only practiced for thirty to forty thousand years. Such a person, no matter how amazing and talented he was, would not be able to treat him.
He was threatening.
Sure enough, when the nameless quasi-master next to Taoist Ji Ping heard the name of the master of Cangliu Palace, he also lowered his guard a little. Similarly, he also believed that Taoist master Hu Yanzhuo was not his opponent. This branch of the palace master,
Even more impossible.
Just now, maybe it was just that the law of time was too mysterious for them to adapt to it for a while.
"Ren Hongyuan?" Taoist Ji Ping called out Ren Hongyuan's name.
Ren Hongyuan said: "That's right."
Taoist Ji Ping sneered: "In terms of seniority, even your Taoist master Hu Yanzhuo is tens of thousands of years younger than me, and you still have to call me senior. What qualifications do you, a junior who has practiced for thirty to forty thousand years, have?"
He is on an equal footing with me."
Obviously, he thinks that Ren Hongyuan should not call himself a subordinate, but should call himself a junior like Li Qingyun.
But the next moment, Taoist Ji Ping's eyelids twitched,
Because Ren Hongyuan didn't distinguish anything from him,
Rather,
He took out the sword directly.
Ling Ran's fighting spirit appeared in Ren Hongyuan.
Li Qingyun, who was hiding behind Ren Hongyuan, was shocked in his heart. Palace Master Ren, as Ren Ren's father, was countless times stronger than his son. There was no telling how many nonsense Ren Ren would make when faced with this situation.
But Ren Hongyuan didn't say a word nonsense. No matter who the opponent was, he would dare to draw his sword and fight!
That day outside the 20th city on Zhulongxing Road, he was like this, blocking the king-level astrolabe with one man and one sword.
According to legend, ten thousand years ago, he blocked the heart power of the Sith Ghost Lord with one man and one sword.
Now, he appeared in front of him again, blocking two quasi-powerful men!
Ren Hongyuan's black hair was flying, and the long sword in his hand reflected a silver-white dazzling arc.
Swish——
Raise the long sword and wave it!
He actually attacked the two quasi-powerful men directly!
A silver-white arc flashed and a sword fell!
Taoist Ji Ping sneered and offered up a thunder ring to attack Ren Hongyuan, while the unknown quasi-master stood with his arms folded, not bothering to besiege Ren Hongyuan with Taoist Ji Ping.
bite--
The long sword hit the thunder ring, emitting a long and crisp sound.
But as this long cry appeared, Taoist Ji Ping's complexion instantly turned extremely pale, "This is..."
"puff--"
A large mouthful of blood spurted out from Dao Ji Ping's mouth. What was even more terrifying was that most of his clothes were torn to pieces at this moment, and countless wounds appeared on his body!
His magic weapon Tiangang Thunder Ring... was directly destroyed, and the sword energy raged, seriously injuring his body!
"What swords are you talking about!!!"
Taoist Ji Ping wiped the blood from his face and shouted.
He was in a desperate state and his voice was crazy.
Ren Hongyuan stood with his sword in hand and said calmly: "You have been defeated."
"Besides, you are no match for Master Huyan."
"Tell me!! How many swords do you have!!!" Taoist Ji Ping asked Ren Hongyuan frantically as if he had not heard what Ren Hongyuan said.
Ren Hongyuan ignored him and waved his sword again,
The long sword rose in the wind and attacked the nameless quasi-master!
The nameless Quasi-Zun had already realized that the timing was wrong, unleashed all his cultivation, turned around, and fled!
His speed is very fast. According to his calculation, Ren Hongyuan cannot catch up with him with this sword! He can definitely escape!
But the next moment, that terrifying feeling came again,
The flow of time around him has slowed down again!
He turned around in despair and saw with horror,
Behind Ren Hongyuan, stands a thousand-foot-tall pale yellow shadow...
This is……
Quicksand Dharma!
boom--
The sword light roared and hit the unknown quasi-master!
Crush!
Complete crushing!
The two quasi-masters, in front of Ren Hongyuan, had no power to fight back!
Wuming Zunzun gritted his teeth and took out a jade slip, crushing it directly. Then, the power of space flashed and the figure disappeared.
In the end, he decisively used life-saving measures and escaped.
Ren Hongyuan did not chase him, but turned to look at Taoist Ji Ping and raised his sword again.
Taoist Ji Ping seemed to have been stimulated by something at this time, and he looked like he was crazy, "How many swords were there just now!!!"
"Tell me, tell me, tell me..."
The dignified Quasi-Senior Realm monk was now disheveled, covered in wounds, with a look of fear on his face, tears and nose running down his face, and several dirty marks on his face, looking extremely embarrassed.
But in his mouth, he was still murmuring: "How many swords are there, how many swords..."
Li Qingyun unconsciously felt a sense of sadness in his heart. Taoist Ji Ping has been practicing for nearly 200,000 years, and he can be regarded as a strong man who has looked down upon him...
But for these thousands of years, the inner demon tribulation was like a sharp sword hanging above his head, forcing him to a state of near death. His Taoist heart had long been covered in dust.
He has been fighting for his remaining few thousand years of life, and has been trying to find ways to survive. However, his path of spiritual practice has long come to an end, and it is almost impossible to survive the inner demon tribulation.
At this time, when he saw Ren Hongyuan easily using the secret sword technique combined with the law of time, he finally couldn't bear the blow, and his Taoist heart collapsed and he went crazy.
It is really sad that a powerful person in the Quasi-Senior Realm was finally forced to end up like this because of the calamity of inner demons.
Ren Hongyuan looked at Taoist Ji Ping quietly, shook his head slightly, and explained: "When my sword hit your magic weapon, it made a long sound. This long sound is actually the result of four rapid impacts.
And the echo is mixed, that is to say, with this wave of my hand..."
"It's the Four Swords."
Li Qingyun was extremely shocked. The four swords were combined into one, and the speed of the swords was almost the same. Coupled with the destructive power of the four swords falling at the same time, such a powerful secret technique was worthy of crushing two quasi-masters!
But unfortunately, Taoist Ji Ping could no longer hear Ren Hongyuan's words. He still stared and murmured to himself: "How many swords are there? Tell me, tell me..."
"well--"
Ren Hongyuan let out a long sigh and waved his sword again.
Taoist Ji Ping's muttering stopped abruptly, his eyes straightened, and he fell to the ground with a plop. Before he died, there was a smile of relief on the corner of his mouth...
Swish——
There was a flash of sword light, and Ren Hongyuan put away the long sword.
Li Qingyun raised his head and looked at Ren Hongyuan, who was dressed in black Taoist robes and had black hair blowing in the wind. Even though he looked middle-aged, he was extremely handsome, and a sense of reverence arose spontaneously.
It has been 35,000 years since I became the Palace Master and I have been practicing cultivation.
But one person can crush two powerful Quasi-Senior Realm experts!
At this moment, he seemed to understand the meaning of peerless elegance.
What is peerless elegance? Maybe this is it.
Compared with him,
Those so-called geniuses who are 20,000 years old on the list of geniuses are just a joke.