Liu Zhengyang was stunned.

It is not that he has never seen such a thing as a magical instrument. The blood dragon is the best proof, but the sword in front of him seems to be different from the blood dragon.

He could even feel that this one was also a monk!

What a weird feeling!

Daoqing was a little embarrassed at this time, and the magic trick in his hand was pinched, and a mysterious breath burst out from his body, no matter how sharp the sword energy was, it couldn't hurt him.

It just hurts the surrounding buildings.

The sword energy shot out in all directions, instantly smashing the lamp post next to it, and the porcelain vase on the Bogu shelf was also divided into two.

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

"Buzz!"

With the slight vibration of the ground, a layer of mask emerged.

"Dao Qing, this porcelain bottle was exchanged for my three immortal vein stones, you have to pay!"

A faint voice came.

Daoqing was a little furious: "I'll accompany you uncle! The surname is Dong, why don't you come out soon?"

"Dao Qing, you are really getting more and more presumptuous now!"

Then a figure appeared.

When Liu Zhengyang saw the figure, he couldn't help but raise his brows.

This is not a real person, but an existence similar to a spell.

And that was the only thing he could sense.

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

"Red sleeves!"

Dao Qing hurriedly scolded, and then laughed.

Liu Zhengyang's face is wonderful, good guy, are these people having such a good time? I originally thought that these people were serious, but turned around and there were so many gossip!

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

The condensed figure was accustomed to it, he waved his sleeves with a smile, and then directly forced him back.

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

"Dong Tianhou seems to have another big loss this time!"

"Dong Papi won't give in even if Jin Zhenshou came, because he met the red sleeves of Taoism, he can always be restrained for one or two!"

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

A group of people left with a smile.

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

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

Dao Qing looked at Liu Zhengyang with a smile and said, "This is the power of the Xuanjing. You may not understand it right now, but you will naturally understand it later!"

After he finished speaking, he shouted to the door: "It's all coming, why don't you come in?"

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 calculating!"

"Character is not good either! Always take my family out to drink flower wine! Young man, don't imitate them!"

The red sleeve also muttered to the side.

No one spoke, just laughed dryly, as did Liu Zhengyang.

This kind of thing is not easy to mix in, if it is mixed in, it is easy to cause problems!

Dong Tianhou glanced at Liu Zhengyang with a smile, but he did not investigate, but his eyes made people very uncomfortable: "Good seedling! It seems that this time your Immortal Sword Sect finally has some confidence!"