The sudden attack surprised Ling Youdao, knowing that someone was going to be the oriole!

He instantly took out the top-grade magic weapon Fire Sword from the storage bag, held the sword in both hands, and his spiritual sense covered his body two feet in a radius, and his eyes looked around.

The refining of magic weapons is the simplest. During the refining process, the weapon refiner only needs to add various miniature restrictions to it. It consumes less spiritual power and is suitable for cultivators in the Qi training stage.

Of course, some relatively shabby foundation-building cultivators also use top-quality magic weapons.

"There is actually an oriole bird hidden around!"

Ling Youdao shouted loudly: "You come out, I have discovered you."

There was nothing sound around except a few birds.

"What kind of man is hidden? If you have sex, come out and see who has the strength!"

"Swish swish swish swish!"

What greeted Ling Youdao was a blue light shot from the front, back and left directions. He waved the fire sword in his hand to block a blue light, making a "dou" sound, jumped a step aside, and narrowly avoiding the other two blue lights.

"This time I'm in trouble, I'm actually surrounded."

He looked to the right, "It was probably the other party's intentional opening."

"Haha, it turns out that you are the anti-tribulation person circulating in the market in recent years. As expected, you have some skills to hide your cultivation level. No wonder so many veterans are in your hands."

As soon as he finished speaking, an old Taoist priest wearing a feathered crown, a gray Taoist robe and holding a whisk walked out of the woods on the right.

Ling Youdao immediately turned around and aimed the fire sword in his hand at the old Taoist priest who had just appeared.

"You are here to rob me too?"

"No, no, no, the old Taoist is not here to rob you, but the fellow Taoist who was killed by you."

"I'll just say, how could you, a monk at the eighth level of Qi training, fall in love with me, a young monk at the fourth level of Qi training?"

The old Taoist priest was slightly surprised, "You actually saw my realm."

"If I don't even have this little bit of vision, how can I come out?"

The old Taoist priest laughed, "That's right!"

Only high-level cultivators in the immortal world can see the specific realm of low-level cultivators. When high-level cultivators do not take action, low-level cultivators can only see that the other party's cultivation is higher than theirs.

Although the old Taoist priest had taken action before, he deliberately concealed his true strength. Under normal circumstances, his opponents would mistakenly think that he was a cultivator at the seventh level of Qi training.

Ling Youdao is not a casual cultivator who has no legs, but a family monk with background.

Since I was a child, I have had experience teaching my family seniors. After a little analysis based on the current situation, I guessed it almost exactly.

"Old Taoist priest, call out all your accomplices. You guys will still be afraid of you."

"Haha, what a cunning boy, but the old Taoist doesn't tell you, just guess slowly."

"It turns out that the older a person is, the more refined he is, and he immediately understands my purpose."

For Ling Youdao, the old Taoist priest is not the biggest threat, but the person who may be hiding in the dark.

The previous green light shot from three directions at the same time, which made him mistakenly think that someone was hiding in the dark.

The old Taoist priest saw through his attempt and said "guess slowly" forced him to spend some of his energy and pay attention to his surroundings.

He is just a cultivator at the sixth level of Qi training, and his strength is not as strong as that of the old Taoist priest, so he is even less of an opponent of the old Taoist priest.

"It is better to start first, but then you will suffer!"

Ling Youdao quickly approached the old Taoist priest with a fire sword in his hand, stabbing the old Taoist priest in the face with a sword.

The old Taoist priest was not afraid at all. He smiled slightly. The white bearded whisk in his hand shook, and the white whisk silk seemed to be alive, directly entangling the pricked fire sword.

The white whisk silk followed the sword body and quickly wrapped around the hilt of the sword.

"ah!"

The old Taoist priest smiled proudly, "Boy, the sword in your hand is good, so I will return to the old Taoist."

The old Taoist priest thought Ling Youdao would let go of the fire sword in his hand, but after he was surprised, he shook the hilt of the sword and the sword body turned red instantly.

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshe

A smell of burnt!

The whisk silk wrapped around the sword body was burned off. Ling Youdao took the opportunity to withdraw the Fire Sword, took a few steps back, and looked at the old Taoist priest with a strange smile on his face.

The old Taoist priest held the white bearded whisk with several whisk silk burned, "Oh, the old Taoist whisk."

After a while, he looked at Ling You fiercely and said, "This white bearded whisk was bought by the old Taoist for eight hundred yuan of low-grade spirit stones. You actually ruined it and you must compensate the old Taoist."

Ling Youdao said helplessly: "It's nothing to do with me. It's your whisk that is about to pester me. I'm just forced to resist."

"Ahhhh! What a wise boy. The old Taoist will kill you today, and for many fellow practitioners, you will be the disaster!"

Ling Youdao's heart wiped a cold sweat, "Those who kill and seize treasures are you fellow practitioners. Are the people who robbed people in the cultivation world so rampant?"

Then the old Taoist priest shook the whisk in his hand and took off the jade hairpin above his head with his right hand. The jade hairpin was suspended in front of him. The old Taoist priest kept injecting magic power inward.

Ling Youdao blocked the front with the fire sword and looked at the old Taoist priest vigilantly.

As the spiritual power continued to inject, the sense of danger given to him by the Jade hairpin became stronger and stronger.

"not good!"

"go!"

The old Taoist priest pointed to Ling Youdao, and the jade hairpin shot out, and a "dang" hit the sword surface of the Fire Sword, and a powerful force instantly spread throughout his body through his hands.

Ling Youdao retreated more than one meter, leaving two very shallow grooves on the ground.

He felt his inner abdomen surging, and a mouthful of blood had reached his throat, but he forced it back.

The jade hairpin shone with a bright light and hovered around the old Taoist priest's body.

The old Taoist priest smiled proudly, "Boy, you're lucky just now. The old Taoist only used 60% of his power. Now let you taste the true power of the top magic weapon Jade Hairpin."

"The best magic weapon? Not good!"

Ling Youdao did not hesitate at all, held the sword in his left hand and slapped the storage bag on his waist with his right hand. A talisman suddenly appeared in his hand. He injected a trace of magic into the second-level lower-grade gold cover talisman.

The old Taoist priest took the white bearded whisk and controlled the jade hairpin with both hands. His magic power continued to inject it into it. The jade hairpin's spiritual light was even better than the previous few points.

"go!"

With a "swish" sound, the jade hairpin arrived in front of Ling Youdao.

Just at this moment, the golden cover talisman he was holding was shining brightly, and a golden cover covered him inside.

The "jasper hairpin" shot on the golden cover, making a series of "squeaks" sounds, accompanied by sparks.

The old Taoist priest did not believe in evil and controlled the golden cover outside Ling Youdao with a jade hairpin.

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshe

After a few breaths, the old Taoist priest had exhausted the magic power injected into the jade hairpin, and the jade hairpin flew back to his hands automatically.

"A casual cultivator at the eighth level of Qi training actually owns a top-quality magic weapon. It seems that you have done a lot of killing and catching treasures. Now your top-quality magic weapon is not useful, it depends on what methods you have!"
Chapter completed!