Chapter 60 59. Tricky
Thunder rolled in from outside the house.

The tearing sound of the wind brought with it a howling strong wind, as if a huge rock thrown by a catapult was crashing down from the sky towards his house.

The old man from southern Xinjiang felt his hair stand on end and he felt a strong sense of danger approaching.

His reaction was quick.

While driving the minions across the roof to meet the unknown attack, he himself avoided the attack, leaped back, broke through the wall and fell into the alley behind.

The moment the old man retreated to the alley behind the house.

With a loud bang, mixed with the miserable roars of countless ghosts, the house in front of the old man collapsed into a pile of ruins.

The dirty dust rose up and spread in all directions, but it could not cover the huge and majestic bodies of the two gods.

The moment the old man from the Southern Xinjiang lineage saw the Jiazi God and the Dingchou God, his eyes seemed to be stung by the bright light, his pupils trembled, and he was terrified:
"Great magical power?"

This horrifying discovery bombarded the old man's head. The shock in his heart suddenly surged like a strong wind and huge waves, and he felt his whole body go cold.

Was it a powerful cultivator who attacked him?

No, no!
If he was a cultivator with great supernatural powers, why would I need to use the Dharmakaya to deal with him? Wouldn't that be like using a butcher knife to kill a chicken? I could obviously crush him to death with just a wave of my hand!
The old man's mind raced with thoughts. His rich experience in life and death battles made him quickly realize that something was wrong. His tiger pupils shrank into vertical lines and quickly scanned the surroundings.

Soon, he caught sight of a figure in the distance who was shrouded in a layer of golden light and holding a yellow paper talisman in his hand.

The two sides looked at each other.

The old man saw the blue Taoist robe on Xu Qing and his eyes narrowed slightly.

A disciple of Yuanfu Temple?

Was it he who released these two Dharma images?
The problem is, looking at the energy of this disciple of Yuanfu Temple, he is only at the stage of refining essence, how is it possible for him to condense a great supernatural power?
Thousands of thoughts emerged in his mind, his brain was working rapidly, and the old man thought of his own magical power of transforming into a tiger.

This magical power is rooted in the blood of their clan. Even a newborn baby can master the ability to transform into a tiger without any practice.

So the other party has similar talents and abilities as his own clan?

It’s just that one is transformed into a tiger, and the other is protected by magical powers?
The old man sorted out the situation and the shock in his heart gradually subsided. As long as it wasn't a cultivator with great supernatural powers who took action, there was nothing to be afraid of.

It's just a life-and-death fight to see who can stand at the end.

Born in the cruel land of southern Xinjiang, Batuyuan has never been afraid of such fighting!

"The genius disciple of Yuanfu Temple?" Batu Yuan's eyes were cold, and his tiger face was full of murderous aura. "You came here to die, you can't blame me."

"Want to kill me? You can try and see if you can do it." With King Jin Hu watching from the side, Xu Qing was naturally fearless.

"How dare you!" Batu Yuan frowned, "You killed Qingshan, didn't you?"

"If the 'Qingshan' you are talking about is the tiger demon that attacked Zhangjia Village, then that's it." Xu Qing replied expressionlessly.

The words fell.

Batu Yuan's eyes glowed with blood, his cheeks twitched, causing the beard on his lips to tremble violently: "With the Dharma image protecting me, Qingshan won't blame you for losing."

"But you killed Qingshan, so I want your life for yours!"

"One life for one life?"

Xu Qing's eyes turned cold, thinking of the child who was still waiting for his father to return, the murderous intent in his heart grew like weeds.

"Why do you want to exchange a life for a life? You caused the tiger disaster, killed so many people, and left so many people homeless?"

"Now, for some purpose, they want to turn everyone in this town into tiger beasts!"

"People like you, what qualifications do you have to ask for compensation for your life!"

Batu Yuan grinned with a cruel smile:

"You stinking idiots are just like that. You all think you are so righteous and that you are doing good deeds for the sake of justice, but in fact you are so stupid!"

"Why should Heaven require you to enforce justice on its behalf? Fighting and hunting are Heaven's own way. The strong are respected and honored, while the weak bow their heads and beg for mercy, allowing the strong to plunder. This is the true truth."

"Hmph, barbarians are incapable of accepting the king's teachings!" Xu Qing snorted coldly, too lazy to waste words with this man anymore. "Let's see who's the real one with our own hands!" He said.

The Jiazi God and the Dingchou God moved at the same time, holding their weapons high, and attacked Batu Yuan.

"If it was a Dharma image created by a cultivator with great supernatural powers, I would immediately offer my neck to be killed if I saw it." Batu Yuan raised his eyes slightly, "Unfortunately, you are not one."

"You're still far away!"

Batu Yuan pushed the ground with his feet, and his body flashed like lightning, passing through the gap between the weapons wielded by the two Dharma images.

Then he rushed straight towards Xu Qing.

Xu Qing frowned slightly, noticing something strange about the old man's burst of speed just now.

But there is no time to think about it right now.

Batu Yuan’s sharp claws are already within reach!
Xu Qing stepped forward and quickly retreated, with three burning Six Ding and Six Jia amulets appearing in his hands.

Four talismans stacked on top of each other, forming a thick golden armor on his body.

When Batu Yuan's tiger claws touched the thick and dazzling golden light, he couldn't cut into it, and a burning sensation came from his claws.

Batu Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

He immediately changed his tactics, twisting his waist and retracting his claws at the same time, and with the help of his rotating waist, he launched a fierce sweeping kick towards Xu Qing like a windmill.

"Bang!" Xu Qing crossed his hands to block the whip kick, but his body was uncontrollably knocked straight backwards.

After Batu Yuan landed, he wanted to pursue the victory.

Suddenly he became aware of a strong wind behind him, and the next moment, several ghosts transformed from seventh- and eighth-rank warriors appeared behind him.

These minions were fearless and brave, and they all grabbed the falling heavy axes and Ruyi tridents.

Then these minions followed the heavy axe and Ruyi trident and entangled the Jiazi God and Dingchou God.

Although when these ghosts touched the Jiazi God and the Dingchou God, their bodies felt like they were touching a branding iron, and a lot of green smoke came out with a hissing sound.

And it is dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But in the end, they did entangle the two gods and restricted their movements.

Batu Yuan turned his gaze back to Xu Qing who had just stopped retreating.

When dealing with this type of enemy, it is the most foolish thing to get entangled with the opponent's summons. To catch a thief, you must first catch the leader. Just get rid of the little Taoist priest in front of you.

Those two statues of Dharma naturally collapsed on their own!
However, these minions were all treasures that he had collected, and now they were being treated as consumables to restrain the opponent's Dharma image, which made Batu Yuan feel a little heartbroken.

Think about this.

Batu Yuan showed a strong murderous intent. He swept forward, took a step forward dozens of meters, and approached Xu Qing again.

Xu Qing quickly deployed the monkey form among the ten forms to respond.

The monkey has the agility to leap and jump, and focuses on body and hand techniques. His body movements are agile and his hand techniques are varied. At the same time, he stores strength in his body and waits for the right time to move.

Facing the old man from Southern Xinjiang, Xu Qing did not dare to take it lightly and used almost all his strength.

This was the toughest opponent he had ever encountered since he started practicing.

It's not like he hasn't killed opponents who are comparable to seventh-grade warriors, such as the black snake demon, but the black snake demon itself is a demon, and although it has gained spiritual wisdom, its behavior is still wild and reckless.

The old man in front of him, who was from southern Xinjiang, was different.

He has extensive experience in fighting.

Be able to think of the most appropriate way to kill the enemy in the shortest time and dare to put it into practice!

(End of this chapter)