"who?!"

The man in black was shocked and turned around.

If this person is really a cat who has been stealing fishy food, he will definitely arch his back and get fur all over his body.

Li Daoran stood in the darkness, staring at the man in black with calm eyes.

"Who are you?!"

The man in black was shocked and suspicious.

He did not hear Li Daoran approaching his footsteps, nor did he notice a trace of breath.

Such a method cannot be an ordinary person.

Isn’t that old guy left in the Xuanmen?

Although the sky was dark and the specific appearance was not clear, it was just now that this person must be young!

Is there any hidden master in the Xuanmen?

But thinking about the history of Xuanmen for this period, it has become unsatisfactory. It should not be the one in Xuanmen. If it were the one in Xuanmen, it would have lit candles long ago. Who would have been fine in himself and would not lit candles in the dark?

Could it be someone who is outside who thinks about himself?

"Who are you?"

The man in black was not sure about Li Daoran's identity and specific strength, but thinking about what he was holding, his subordinate moved and put the martial arts written by Ye Qingwu and Wei Yan into his arms.

Although I am not sure whether this book, like a child, is something I want to find from Xuanmen, no matter whether he is, I will take it out first.

Anyway, the Taoist temple of Xuanmen was searched for by myself and did not find any similarities or differences.

Li Daoran looked at the man in black who actually took the books written by his two apprentices into his arms, frowned slightly, and said softly.

"I am from this Xuanmen. You trespassed into my Xuanmen and asked who I am?"

"Do you still want to leave safely by stealing my Xuanmen scriptures? I would like to advise you to put the copy... exercises back."

The man in black suddenly turned his head and acted to run away when he heard Li Daoran's words.

"Come without a trace, do you think this small mysterious gate can still retain me? I'll take this book away!"

Li Daoran looked at the man in black who had already rushed out and was almost at the entrance of the Taoist temple. His spiritual power suddenly appeared in his eyes. He took a step in the void and came to the person in front of him.

"Did I let you go?"

"What a quick body movement?!"

The man in black looked slightly sluggish, and his heart was chilling. Just as he turned his head, Li Daoran actually came to him.

His body suddenly stopped, and when he turned sideways slightly, he punched Li Daoran.

The man in black fist swept and spitted out the spiritual power, and the brilliance of the spiritual power actually appeared pitch black, carrying a mighty and powerful spirit, as if it was overwhelming.

On the heart of the fist, strange green light spots appeared. It was obviously the poison contained on it. Before Li Daoran could hit Li Daoran, a fishy smell came to his face.

"My poisonous scorpion blood fist has been immersed in my skills for nearly forty years. I see how you take it?"

The man in black looked at Li Daoran, who was like a dog skin plaster in front of him, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

There are countless masters in the Heavenly Realm who died in this poisonous scorpion blood fist. Even if you are a genius, you can withstand the powerful palm power after wave, you will definitely not be able to resist the poison that spreads out from this spiritual power!

"Bang!"

There was only a dull sound, but no terrible spiritual power exploded.

The Poisonous Scorpion Blood Fist had hit Li Daoran's shoulder hard at this time. The man in black felt that the powerful spiritual power contained in his fist was like a stone sinking into the sea, and did not emit any sensation.

Not only that.

He hit Li Daoran with one punch, but there was no fluctuation at all.

According to common sense, with the strength of this master in the alchemy realm, even if his spiritual power produces his remaining power, it can still cause great momentum and noise. It is not only a matter of destroying this Taoist temple, but also destroying the table and chair in front of him.

But the scene in front of him made the man in black a little confused.

The strength and spiritual power were all like a stone sinking into the sea, and the other party didn't even seem to feel anything.

"How is this physical strength possible?"

Seeing the fist doing nothing, while being shocked, the other hand turned into a claw directly, and the spiritual power was instantly filled with it. The dry hand was now exposed like a corpse, and it was very gloomy and slashed straight towards Li Daoran's head.

"roll!"

When Li Daoran looked at the man in black, his white claws suddenly pulled him down, he seemed to be trying to grab a hole in his head.

He didn't dodge or dodge, his eyes were dull, his mouth opened slightly, and a sound mixed with hot spiritual power suddenly spit out of the mouth.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, in this Taoist temple, there seemed to be a illusory golden dragon looking down, lowering its head and roaring.

Li Daoran spit out the word "roll" and an irresistible violent dragon-shaped spiritual power directly shocked the man in black in front of him.

"puff!"

The man in black suddenly became depressed in the corner, spitting blood in his mouth, and the horror in his eyes was revealed.

What kind of cultivation is this?

The Great Perfection of the Botanical Realm? The Infant Change Realm?!

Didn’t it mean that the old master’s strength is only half a step to embrace the Dan Realm, that is, the strength of the tenth level of the Foundation Building Realm?!

This person is so young, he is even more powerful than the old leader of the Xuanmen?!

The dragon-shaped spiritual power that protects the body almost shocked me to death. Even the old master of Xuanmen’s old master does not have the ability!

"Who are you?!"

The man in black was dying, and his eyes gradually disappeared, leaving only fear and fear intertwined.

In this mysterious gate, there are indeed still crouching tigers and hidden dragons. Who told me that this mysterious gate has fallen?

"I?

Master of Xuanmen, Li Daoran!"

Li Daoran shook his sleeves, flicked the dust falling on the sleeves, and said calmly.

"Bah! Are you lying to the ghost? Isn't this Xuanmen leader that old man? What's the point of lying to me as a dying person?"

Li Daoran walked towards the man in black in front of him, without any fluctuations in his eyes. He raised his hand and pulled out the martial arts scrolls written by his two disciples from the arms of the man in black.

The man in black saw Li Daoran's movements, and gradually changed from the initial panic to shame and anger.

This action is not very harmful and insulting!

In addition, Li Daoran seemed to have been in this expression since he saw him, and the indifferent expression on his face had never changed. This scene was also seen by the man in black, which was stimulating!

The anger in my heart suddenly reached its peak.

I remember that back then, I was also famous in this heavenly realm, but in the end I was so angry that a person as old as a little baby didn’t even look at him?!

The meridians had broken and the body was full of spiritual power, forcibly traction with essence and blood. An unhealthy blush slowly appeared on the pale face.

"Good boy, you are the first person to ignore me! I must make you pay the price!"

The man in black showed his crazy look, and he didn't care if he vomited too much blood. He actually stood up, raised his hand and punched Li Daoran.

This punch seemed to be even more fierce than the previous poisonous scorpion blood fist.

Before he arrived in front of Li Daoran, he saw Li Daoran swaying his sleeves and leaning out his slender hands.
Chapter completed!