Chapter 812: 812： Your old accuracy is really bad

  The middle-aged man was refuted by Yu Qingqian and didn't know what to say, and anxiously thought about how to break the game.

   The eighth elder took a few steps back from Yu Qingqian's summoning of the nine-colored magic lotus, as if he had suddenly become a transparent person.

  Yu Qingqian couldn't let go of the two of them and pursued them.

   "Since the Taoist priest can't answer, how about answering my two questions?"

   The middle-aged man felt that Yu Qingqian was uneasy and kind, but he couldn't refuse. The seniors of the Sheng family looked at him with a bit of suspicion at this time.

   "Okay, you ask, I'm not afraid of shadows."

"A good person is not afraid of the slanted shadow. You might as well look down at your shadow at this time. Is it slanted? Why is there a wisps of black energy surging?" on the shadow of the man's feet.

  The soft light of the nine-colored magic lotus enveloped the entire room. Under the soft white light, it was like sunlight, so the shadows of the people in the room were reflected on the ground.

  The others followed Yu Qingqian's gaze, and sure enough, there were strands of very faint black threads surging around the Taoist priest's shadow. If you didn't observe carefully, it would be really hard for people to spot it.

   A disciple of the Sheng family who woke up when the middle-aged man was checking his pulse couldn't help but said, "It's not because the body is crooked."

   The shadow of the Taoist priest really seems to be crooked because of the surging black energy.

   The middle-aged man's face is red and blue, this is a bright face slap! He had no way of refuting.

   "If you can't answer this question, then I'll ask you a second one."

  Yu Qing smiled lightly and continued: "When you exorcised Yin evil for other family disciples before, didn't you get rid of the disease at your fingertips? Why can't you exert that kind of invincible power when you arrive at the Sheng family?"

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   "Even if I cure the young master of the Sheng family and others, how can you be sure that the evil cultivators who hurt them can be exorcised?"

   "Does this mean that you are actually a group?" Yu Qingqian aggravated his tone, even a bit sharp.

   The middle-aged man shuddered, his face remained calm, and even showed annoyance, "You stinky girl spit out blood."

   "Whether I spit blood or not, you will know after a try." Yu Qing sneered lightly.

   Her mind moved, and the nine-colored magic lotus suddenly released a beam of holy light that fell on the middle-aged man, and the power of purification surged several times in an instant.

   "Ah!!" After the middle-aged man was enveloped by the holy light, only a few moments later, a trace of black air emerged from his head, and he seemed to be in extreme pain while holding his head.

   The nine-colored magic lotus can expel all evil spirits in the world, and the corpse aura hidden in the middle-aged man's body will all volatilize under the light of the holy light.

   The middle-aged man lowered his head, showing the pain of struggle and ruthless determination, and a dagger that was condensed with spiritual power protruded from his hand, and slammed towards Yu Qingqian.

  The senior management of the Sheng family couldn't help but watch the dagger approaching Yu Qingqian nervously.

   An unexpected scene happened. Before the dagger in the middle-aged man's hand touched Yu Qingqian's eyebrows, there was a purple arrow emitting a thunder arc on his chest.

  A green vine leaf with holy light wrapped around his hand, preventing him from moving.

   The middle-aged man opened his eyes wide and looked down at the arrow that suddenly appeared on his chest. His eyes were full of horror and shock. He never expected that the opponent would shoot faster than himself.

   "You should be glad, I don't want to kill you yet, otherwise this arrow will not pierce your breastplate, but the center of your eyebrows." Yu Qingqian smiled domineeringly.

When the middle-aged man collapsed to the ground, Yu Qingqian raised his left hand, with a blackened silver needle between his two white fingers, turned his head to look at the eighth elder, and said with a half-smile, "You old man. The accuracy is really poor."

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