Fantasy: After ten thousand years of reading, I became an emperor

Jiang Beixuan's figure instantly appeared behind Gao Qinghe, with a sneer on his lips, and quickly approached Gao Qinghe's body, but did not take action directly.

After Gao Qinghe discovered the abnormality, he quickly retracted his fist and struck hard behind him.

A strange scene appeared again, and Jiang Beixuan's figure disappeared out of thin air under Gao Qinghe's gaze.

Tian Tong on the side saw all this and knew that Jiang Beixuan did not disappear out of thin air, but at a certain speed.

This speed exceeds the maximum speed that Gao Qinghe's eyes can capture, so it creates the illusion of disappearing into thin air.

At this time, Jiang Beixuan was using the Dragon Walk that he had just successfully practiced. Tian Tong saw from the side that every time Jiang Beixuan moved, there seemed to be two giant dragons coiled around his legs.

Tian Tong couldn't see clearly the movements of Jiang Beixuan's legs. He could only barely see Jiang Beixuan's route of action. He knew that Gao Qinghe was not his opponent and that Jiang Beixuan was just teasing him, so he begged Jiang Beixuan.

"Seniors, it’s all our fault for being ignorant, so we are looking for trouble with you. I hope you can be kind enough to spare us two juniors."

After Jiang Beixuan heard Tian Tong's words, he glanced at her in surprise. He didn't expect that the normal Tian Tong who was following Gao Qinghe, an arrogant monk, actually understood the truth.

So Jiang Beixuan gradually stopped and stood in front of Gao Qinghe. Behind Qing He, Gao Qing He was teased by Jiang Beixuan and lost his mind. He did not hear Tian Tong's pleading.

After discovering Jiang Beixuan's figure, he turned around and punched Jiang Beixuan.

Tian Tong knew that Gao Qing He was done with the gods. It was difficult to save him. Jiang Beixuan looked at Gao Qinghe's fist, gently stretched out a hand, and accurately blocked it.

Then he used force with his palm and directly broke Gao Qinghe's arm.

"ah!!!"

A scream pierced the sky, and the severe headache finally made Gao Qinghe wake up, but Jiang Beixuan was not going to let him go so easily. So he slowly raised his feet, and just as he was about to fall, he heard something coming from behind. An old voice

"Fellow Taoist, you have to be merciful and merciful. Although Gao Qinghe provoked him first, since you have disabled one of his hands, you two are considered even, so why not forget it."

Jiang Beixuan frowned after hearing this. He looked in the direction of the sound and found that the speaker was an old man with white hair.

"What if I say no?"

After Jiang Beixuan finished speaking, he raised his foot and dropped it hard, kicking Gao Qinghe's right leg off. Gao Qinghe, who had fainted from the pain, woke up from the pain. Seeing the old man behind Jiang Beixuan, he suddenly He begged with a painful face

"Elder Wang, please kill him quickly. He just despised our Fengyue Sect and disabled my arms and hands. You must avenge me!"

Jiang Beixuan listened to Gao Qinghe's cry, and a trace of disgust arose in his heart. If Gao Qinghe hadn't deliberately stirred up trouble in the first place, how could Jiang Beixuan have taken action against him.

But at this time, Gao Qinghe actually wanted the old man to kill him. A trace of cruelty suddenly flashed in his eyes. He grabbed Gao Qinghe's neck with his left hand and lifted Gao Qinghe high.

Gao Qinghe struggled crazily because he couldn't breathe. The white-haired old man opposite Jiang Beixuan looked coldly. Looking at Jiang Beixuan's actions, it seemed that he didn't care about Gao Qinghe's life or death.