Chapter 170 Ten Thousand Swords Worship, Holy Land Disturbance!

After the three wars, all the Taoist inscriptions on the list were taken away except for Wu Zhang, and Lu Xiangsheng said: "The disciples of each sect have consumed a lot, and it is difficult to continue, and there are no disciples on the gold list to choose from, so this gambling fight will end here, do you have any opinions?"

The dragon and tiger monks of the other sects, looking at the slightly pale faces and tired expressions of the disciples behind those real people, naturally couldn't say the words to continue the fight, not to mention that this was a gambling fight among the various sects, and if there was no betting, how could they fight. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

There was no excitement to see, and it suddenly disappointed the monks of those small and medium-sized sects, and the low-level disciples who accompanied them.

I thought it was just a low-level disciple's contest, and it would be extremely dull, but you can spell me and I will use a natal spirit weapon, but the result is unexpected, but it is wonderful.

Lin Xiaoyuan rebelled against the chaos, snapped his fingers and killed, and directly Ling Yan Zhixing was late, and he couldn't get three feet close from beginning to end.

And the next few gambling fights, are also means of succession, shocking the heart, in terms of power level, more shocking and dazzling than the first one, but now it is just looking excited, there is no back, I have to sigh.

"Since you have no opinions, then this gambling fight will end here, you will wait for a while, wait until the early hours of the morning, as soon as the trial is over, you can bring the order down the mountain, bring your respective disciples back to the sect, if there is chaos, you can go to the main hall to decide. ”

"If there is a person who has reached the peak, he can directly step into the main hall and choose his own teacher, and others are not allowed to interfere. Lu Xiangsheng announced, and Jingyue Zhenren also got up from his seat and saluted the monks in the hall.

"Wouldn't it be too boring to have such a grand event without the two of us here?"

As soon as the words fell, he saw a golden sword light as if flying from the sky, slashing at his eyes at an incredible angle, and with a bang, the hall shook, and except for the real people present, the rest of the monks all sat upright and fell to the ground.

In front of the Lu Xiang platform, a deep sword mark gap appeared, and when he looked down, the darkness did not know how deep, as if the entire Lingmiao Peak had been split.

His face was cold, Lu Xiangsheng's eyes were full of anger, he was born in the army, he has always been iron-blooded, strict military discipline, extremely respectful and humble, at this time he was cut off by the sword light on the high platform, and his face fell in public, although he was vigilant in his heart, he still stood up angrily and shouted angrily.

"Who is making trouble, come out and die!" Lu Xiangsheng's body was scorching with divine flames, incinerating the void, the golden light on the lion and tiger bright light armor was shining, and the hidden wings were extended, and his sound shook like thunder, resounding through the Void Hall, echoing in the Lingmiao Peak.

Broken Sorrow Jian's eyebrows frowned slightly, he always felt that he had heard this voice somewhere.

The rest of the real people also stood up, their faces were indifferent, their eyes were angry, and their divine sense was like lightning scanning the inside and outside of Lingfeng.

Among them, especially Jingyue Zhenren's face is the most ugly, this is the realm of her vast immortal gate, but there are unexpected branches, someone makes trouble, as the principal of the immortal ascension conference, she is to blame.

The dragon and tiger monks in the main hall were also under that sword, making a disgraced face, so they were not embarrassed, they were all annoyed and angry at this time, relying on some hole cards, they all got up and stood beside Lu Xiangsheng and the others.

And those Huading monks seemed to be a little hesitant, they were not easy to match when they came, and before they showed up, they could be swept to the ground with a sword of residual power, how terrifying it was, you can imagine.

A cold voice sounded in the air: "Dao Lingxu, a disciple of Yaoya Sword Palace, and Lin Yang, a disciple of Jade Void Guan, were ordered to come to lead the Innate Thunder Body and the Xinghe Yuan Fetal Dao Body up the mountain, and all the irrelevant people and others retreated, and those who violated it were killed on the spot!"

Everyone looked for prestige, and two figures stepped into the void, and the leading young man was wearing a golden robe, carrying a dragon-patterned ancient sword, and his divine light was restrained, walking in the void with steps, and there was a mystery in every step.

Stepping on the void, it actually made the air under his feet ripple in a circle, it seems to be slow, but in the blink of an eye, it crosses a large area of the road, until the main hall, although the sword edge is not out of the sheath, but it gives people a feeling that the edge is fully visible, and an ancient sword stands proudly in the sky, and the brake is strange.

withstood the erosion of the years, cut off time and space, and the whole person is like the sharpest ancient sword!

The vicissitudes of ancient times, partial and unmatched, stand proudly in the sky!

As soon as Dao Ling Xufang entered the hall, it caused many swords in the hall to tremble and hum, in this fluctuating sword sound, the flow of magic swords and spirit swords could not be suppressed, flew out of the sheath, stood on both sides of the central avenue, turned over and whispered, as if worshipping.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect?" In the depths of the hall, his eyes condensed, he didn't expect Dao Lingxu to appear here, and he didn't expect the spiritual pressure momentum released by the other party, just like ten thousand swords returning to the sect, the heavens and ten thousand swords, seeing it like a servant seeing the master.

This kind of method, in addition to the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect known in the previous life, I can't understand what kind of Dao magic skills can produce such an effect.

Dao Lingxu wore a golden crown of hair, stepped into the void, the blades on both sides turned over, and he groaned and worshipped, his eyes swept over, and his indifferent eyes looked over, making the monks on the left and right of the hall shudder, as if they were frozen in ice, and stood on the spot.

The Dragon and Tiger Monk, who had a deep mind about the city, heard the name of the Yaoya Sword Palace, remembered the power of the sword just now, and then looked at the incomparably deep sword marks, and immediately felt frightened, and immediately distanced himself from Lu Xiangsheng and quietly took a few steps back.

Seeing that the dragon and tiger monks in front of them had retreated, the rest of the Huading monks were not stupid, and they all took their own disciples, and many monks retreated like a tide.

In the center of the main hall, under the high platform, there were only more than 20 people standing in the middle, their faces were indifferent, like ice for thousands of years, and they were angry at the actions of the monks in the hall, but they were helpless.

Behind Dao Lingxu, a young Taoist dressed in a moon-white Dao robe walked into the main hall, there was not a trace of fluctuation on this person's body, and he looked extremely ordinary, as if he was a handsome scholar in the world.

However, the more this is the case, the more the vigilance in the heart of the sorrow becomes more and more intense, the jade void view is the first of the four holy places, which of the disciples in the door is not a masterpiece, back to the basics, the breath does not send a trace, it is clearly a very high realm.

"What's the matter, the four holy lands came uninvited, and they plan to rob them clearly?" Lu Xiangsheng's face was grim, and the divine flames around him were burning, as if a round of Hao Sun had evolved into a flame avenue and burned the void.

"You four holy lands still lack disciples, come here to make trouble at this time, it's too domineering, don't you really want to start a war with us!"

An ice lotus of several feet square is born from its feet, the water light is like ripples, the ice lotus has twelve lotus leaves, each lotus leaf is crystal clear, and there is a thin layer of cold mist circulating.

As for how the two of them knew about the innate thunder body and the Xinghe Yuan Fetal Dao embodiment of the world, she was not surprised, when the Coiling Dragon Tongtian Pillar was measuring the spirit, such an amazing momentum vision, it was absolutely impossible to hide it from the four holy lands.

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