Liu Zhengyang was stunned.

He hadn't seen the spirit of magical instruments. The blood dragon was the best proof, but the sword in front of him seemed to be different from the blood dragon.

He can even feel that this is also a monk!

What a weird feeling!

Dao Qing was a little embarrassed at this time, and the magic tactics in his hand were pinched, and a mysterious aura burst out from his body, no matter how sharp the sword aura was, it couldn't hurt him.

It just hurts the surrounding buildings.

Sword Qi burst out, and instantly shredded the lamppost beside it, and the porcelain vase on the Bogu shelf was also divided into two.

On the contrary, these sword auras bypassed Liu Zhengyang and did not cause any harm to him.

"Om!"

Along with the gentle vibration of the ground, a layer of mask emerged.

"Daoqing, this porcelain bottle was bought by me for three immortal veins, you have to pay for it!"

A faint voice came.

Daoqing was a little frustrated: "I'll accompany you uncle! The surname is Dong, are you coming out soon?"

"Daoqing, you are really becoming more and more presumptuous now!"

Then a figure appeared.

When Liu Zhengyang saw this figure, he couldn't help but raised his brows.

This is not a real person, but an existence similar to a kind of magic.

And this is the only thing he can sense.

"It's you **** again! If it weren't for you, would my family's Taoism become like this? Cut you to death!"

"Red sleeves!"

Daoqing hurriedly scolded, and then laughed.

Liu Zhengyang's complexion is so wonderful, good fellow, are these people so happy to play? I thought these people were serious, but turned around and there was so much gossip!

"Red sleeves, after so many years, you still have this temper!"

The condensed figure was accustomed to it, smiled and waved his sleeves, and then directly forced it back.

At this time, there were many people watching outside the room.

"Dong Tianhou seems to be losing a lot of money this time!"

"Even if Jin Zhenshou came, Dong Papi would not give in, because he encountered the red sleeves of Dao Qing, he can always be restrained one or two times!"

"Forget it, I haven't watched this fight ten times or eight times. Didn't Dong Papi ask for mercy in the end?"

A group of people left with a smile.

Yeah, what's the point of seeing this scene every day? The first time I saw something fresh, the second time I watched it was lively, and the third time... I watched a fart!

Liu Zhengyang was dizzy at this time. This kind of battle can be said to be extremely exciting, but soon the two sides played together.

Daoqing looked at Liu Zhengyang with a smile and said, "This is the power of the Profound Realm. You may not understand it now, but you will naturally understand it in the future!"

After speaking, he shouted at the door: "I'm here, you are not coming in yet?"

The door opened, and a middle-aged man with small eyes walked in, looking very shrewd.

"This is my good friend, Dong Papi! You can deal with him in the future, but you must be careful. This guy is too good to calculate!"

"The character is not good! Always take my family Dao Qing out to drink flower wine! Boy, don't learn from them!"

Hong Xiu also murmured aside.

No one spoke, just laughed, and so did Liu Zhengyang.

This kind of thing is not easy to blend in, if it is just blended in, it is easy to go wrong!

Dong Tianhou smiled and glanced at Liu Zhengyang, but he did not probe, but his gaze made people very uncomfortable: "Good seedling! It seems that this time you Immortal Sword Sect is finally a little emboldened!"