The giant airship of the "East China Sea Shooting Sun" brought Zhu Rong and Fang Wuding to the Nanhai Dao Sect, as well as twenty Taoist children who followed Fang Wuding.

Fang Wuding is the number three person in the Nanhai Dao Sect, and his strength is barely into the legend, but it is estimated that he is the weakest legend, and his strength lies in the manipulation of many demon weapons. He got on the boat, boxes of elixirs, top-level secret weapons, and puppets of all kinds got on the boat, and even he brought a furnace ding, saying that he was on the sea to see if there was a chance to meet a powerful demon, and directly took fresh demon pills for refining.

Zhu Rong is Jiang Lingyue, she is holding a fire tassel gun and hanging a white gourd, even if it is almost winter, she still wears very little, her long legs from the skirt down show the color of flowing flames, with a charming and murderous aura between her eyebrows and eyes, obviously she is also involved in the action of "container transportation".

At the same time, a hundred teenagers and girls boarded the ship.

These teenagers and girls only thought that they were chosen, and went overseas to cultivate immortals, but in fact, they were containers, after the immortals came, the weight of the body would make them die, and the stronger ones were also used several times. There's no way, to fight demons, you just need containers, it's so cruel, this cause and effect is a bad result, but the immortals will have a way to solve it.

The containers were arranged in a high pavilion in the center of the airship, and the room was completely sufficient.

The "East China Sea Shooting Sun" picked up eleven elites of the Beichen Daoist Sect in the southern stronghold of Beichen, and the leader of the team was an old Taoist aunt, but there was a nice name called "Caiyun", she brought a lot of complex rune soldiers to deconstruct the map, and among the ten Beichen disciples, five of them were geniuses drawn by Fu soldiers.

The "Tokai Sunshot" continued to the east.

Zhu Rong crossed her long legs and sat on the chaise longue on the side of the boat, she felt the airship start to descend slowly, and yawned.

The little girl in Tsing Yi walked over, she was a blue bird, although she was an immortal, but she obviously knew Zhu Rong's eighteen identities, plus she was also a beautiful and lovely girl... The bluebird instinctively gives birth to a sense of closeness. As for horse noodles, she doesn't count.

The blue bird sat on the recliner beside Zhu Rong, but... The young immortal's small short legs made her always slide down uncontrollably, and the slippery Zhu Rongdu turned sideways and cast a surprised gaze.

Bluebird:...

Zhu Rong smiled and said, "I know you, Blue Bird Immortal." ”

The blue bird lowered his head, "To Lord Zhurong, I have also admired it for a long time." ”

She is not referring to this life, but to past lives.

The blue bird sighed casually: "There is money in the South China Sea, there are Fu soldiers in Beichen, and Kunlun is the Fu Gong and the Imperial Sword, but unfortunately that man is busy with the battle and can't board the ship, otherwise this trip is much more stable." ”

Zhu Rong knew that she was talking about Xingtian, that is, Dao idiot, she looked into the distance leisurely: "Speaking of which, I don't know who Kunlun will let this time come, it stands to reason that it should be a sword immortal, or a dao idiot, only they have the qualifications to lead the team, but the dao idiot can't get out, and the sword immortal is seriously injured..."

"Who was injured? The sword immortal's martial arts cultivation should be very high, if I didn't leave the fire sword, I wouldn't be able to beat the sword immortal with a hundred, right?"

Zhu Rong seemed to remember the terrifying combination, and softly spit out two names: "King Dog Rong, Tiansu..."

"Oh, it's a human catastrophe that has been killed, right? No wonder the Sword Immortal will lose..."

Zhu Rong said softly: "It's not just the Sword Immortal, we are all dispatched, and it's not just the Sword Immortal who is injured." ”

Bluebird:...

After a long time, he said: "The situation in the world doesn't seem to be very good, but with Senior Brother Bai here, Senior Brother is still very stable." ”

She was talking about the Prince of Jinwu, Bai Pu.

Zhu Rong nodded and agreed, the second goods who wore heavy armor and seemed to be calm, but always called themselves great magicians, were indeed more reliable.

The blue bird said helplessly: "Oh, I still don't know who Kunlun will send." ”

Zhu Rong said: "Yes, let's wait and see, in the three sects of Daomen, close combat is counting on Kunlun, otherwise there are so many runes, so many demon weapons to assist, and endless pills, but there is one less strong man in Kunlun, and the whole will be much weaker." ”

Distance.

In the cabin on the top floor of the third floor of the high pavilion, Ma Mian meditated cross-legged on the table, and in his eyes, outside the thick-bottomed glass window, the wind and clouds came into view, and at the entrance of the cabin, there was a heavy armor covering his face... Because of the bug-like appearance and temperament of the horse face, it will cause the demons of both men and women, which is useless even if they wear masks, and even add fuel to the fire, making people's demons burst out on the spot and their skills regress. The more powerful the person, the more he eats this trick.

In other words, as long as Ma Mian walks around this deck, the overall strength of the people on the "East China Sea Shooting Sun" will drop by a notch. Therefore, this commander at the level of "nuclear weapons" who went out in place of the Ten Days Fusang can only "imprison" himself in the house, usually eat Bigu Dan, and from time to time grab the "Sunset Divine Bow" from the void to make a gesture of aiming and shooting, if you have to go out, you must first put on that heavy armor.

This armor is also a special top-level artificial spirit treasure, it is one of the very few armors that does not need to be connected to the original god, and can play a role as long as it is worn, but... The person who made this armor may have some bad taste, so there is a huge word "good" written on the back of this black armor.

Sou...

The airship began to descend into the puffy clouds, the monotonous scenery disappeared, and a snowy world came into view.

In early winter, the snow has begun to fall in Kunlun.

The Seven Sons of Kunlun stood in front of the Tianyang Peak Hall with their hands tied.

Fu Qiuyue's face was very bad.

The sword fairy was too seriously injured and was recuperating in retreat.

The nameless old man smiled and handed a long sword to the young man outside the door, and said softly: "This sword is called Demon Holding, it used to be a high-level spiritual treasure, it may be acquired, or it may be higher, and the specific old Dao doesn't know... But the original spirit connection of this sword has been abolished, so it has become a mortal sword, but this kind of mortal sword has killed many demons and aliens, so in the years, there have been some strange changes. The old Tao can't play its role, but the old Taoist looks at you, and feels that you may be matched with this sword, this goes to Kunlun, you can also be regarded as a trip for me, the old Tao can't be repaid, it is this sword handed over to you, if it recognizes you, it is yours. You... Try?"

Twenty Taoist priests and Taoist aunts who entered the room looked at the lonely shadow in the heavy snow with envy but reverence.

The figure was wrapped in a pitch-black robe, with a gossip texture behind the robe, and long gray hair was scattered outside the robe, as if blending into the snow.

Demonic?

Persistence is like becoming a demon.

Isn't this exactly what this stubborn young Sword Emperor is talking about?

He should have stayed in the Kunlun Dao Sect, as long as he nodded and admitted his mistake, he didn't need to go out to carry out this dangerous mission.

However, he didn't.

Even if I go to hell this time, if I am not wrong, even if the whole world says that I am wrong, and everyone asks me if I admit my mistake, I will not nod my head.

So, Xia Ji grabbed the sword.

Scold...

The Sanskrit-like dragon chant suddenly came out.

The nameless old Taoist was stunned, then laughed, and put his hands on the young man's shoulders, "Go, child, if you can come back alive, whether you admit your mistake or not, the Kunlun Dao Sect will personally hand it over to you." ”

Whew!

The iron-gray sky, the huge airship began to fall, and the strong pressure and strong wind carried the snow in all directions.

Lao Dao stood on one side with his hands tied, and it was a tall thin man wearing a crow mask who landed on the ground...

Lao Dao was in awe, hurriedly stepped forward, and said softly: "Greetings to the immortals." ”

Xia Ji's expression did not move.

This voice is not fake.

The man wearing the crow mask, he was an adult immortal, in other words, after breaking the mortal life wheel, he had already obtained the aura that had been cultivated in the normal cave for 1,500 years, and he had reached adulthood.

He had already used the distraction of the horse face to get the information, and this was the mysterious disciple of the Ten Days Fuso, the ghost crow. He is also the master of the underground world of the Nine Peaks Monk Realm, and when he sees it at this time, he is really strong, and ordinary people who can control the underground will be difficult to deal with.

The ghost crow looked at the young boy and said with some confusion, "Is he?"

He is young because he is an immortal, his youth is eternal, and in fact, he has lived for hundreds of years, and this body of power is accumulated day by day through the chances in the tomb of the gods, as well as all kinds of robbed blessings.

Lao Dao said: "Rest assured, Bai Qi is already a mythical realm. ”

Mythical Realm!

The ghost crow looked at him and asked Lao Dao directly, "Which reincarnation is he?"

Lao Dao shook his head.

The ghost crow frowned, "Another person." ”

Lao Dao's expression suddenly turned cold: "When I was not in the sect, this kid defeated the Nanban myth and saved me from the Kunlun Dao Sect, and he was also a disciple of the Sword Immortal when he was five years old. Lao Dao is willing to vouch for his life, and he has no problem. ”

The ghost crow looked sideways at Xia Ji, his deep pupils seemed to be looking at this young man, the sword immortal, the Taoist idiot, and this nameless old Taoist He all knew the roots, but he didn't know this young man.

The ghost crow looked at the young man coldly and said, "Where did you get your strength?"

Xia Ji: ...

The ghost crow frowned and feigned anger, "Why don't you answer?"

Lao Dao spoke: "Shangxian, Bai Qi has a barrier of tongue, and he is born unable to speak. ”

The ghost crow fell silent, and after a while, he said coldly: "Hmph, in that case, you can fight with me, it just so happens that my martial arts cultivation has also entered the myth, that is, I don't need the power of immortals." ”

In the crowd, Xia Ji's two sisters and neighbors were watching curiously.

"Sister Shuiyun, I can't see it, what's going on?"

Bai Shuiyun picked up the pale little girl and said softly, "It's nothing. ”

Bai Cangshui looked up.

Under the giant airship...

In front of the main hall of Tianyang Peak.

A young man wrapped in a gossip cloak holds a newly-acquired demon-wielding sword.

The ghost crow crossed his hands and confronted him.

Bai Cangshui: "Sister, is that immortal going to bully Brother Bai Qi?"

The rest of the Taoist priests also began to discuss carefully.

The ghost crow glanced at him, and then observed the reactions of the Taoist priests around him, and whispered all kinds of whispers into his ears, obviously this young man was very liked by the Kunlun Taoist Sect.

His face behind the mask couldn't help but soothe a little...

- Who said that there is no genius in the world, maybe it's just that I am overly cautious again.

Perhaps it was the little girl's words that worked, and his tone softened a little: "It's just a fight, not a duel." ”

Xia Ji nodded.

The surrounding Kunlun Dao Sect Daoist priests retreated, and everyone on the airship also walked to the railing and watched this scene.

Blue Bird: "It's an unfamiliar face, Senior Brother Ghost Crow is too cautious." ”

Zhu Rong looked at the young man curiously, and always felt a strange good feeling.

- Why? Why do you have a good feeling?

She will never have a good impression of a man easily, strictly speaking, she has loved someone, but unfortunately that person has become a Buddha, and she almost liked a person, but it is a pity that that person has become a demon emperor... It's a speechless love.

Thoughts turn back.

In front of the clearing, there were already two ghosts, a crow and a boy.

Because it was a competition, the two quickly deceived each other.

The ghost crow also uses a sword.

Swords clashed with swords.

Moves, dismantling moves, the swordsmanship of the two is getting faster and faster, so fast that they can only move with instinct, so fast that they can't reverie at all.

This speed is still increasing, and the ghost crow suddenly turned into a black light, but Xia Ji is sword is like a cloud, and in the slight dragon groan, a hundred turns and a thousand soft, four or two thousand catties, a typical Kunlun Taoist exercise.

The black light entered the cloud, and it was directly strangled.

After the ghost crow jumped, he stood ten meters away from Xia Ji, thinking about what kind of exercises this young man had in his bones, and now that the swordsmanship was simply tested, he commented in his heart, "Baiyun swordsmanship is really good."

- The swordsmanship is fine, but I haven't seen why he has become stronger, so test his true qi again!

He suddenly put his sword into the sheath and said coldly: "You and I fight for internal strength." ”

The boy will also take the magic sword back into its sheath.

The two were close, and their palms were attached together, and their true anger exploded!

On the one hand, the innocent Taoist true qi, and on the other hand, the yin is also a grand true qi, colliding together.

True Qi quickly increased, soaring to five hundred years in an instant.

The ghost crow was still improving, but the young man's complexion had begun to change, but he bit his lip, showing a stubborn look, but he had obviously reached the limit.

The next moment.

Upheaval abrupt.

There was a strong murderous aura around the ghost crow's body, and almost no one would suspect that he was going to kill the young man in front of him in the next moment, and even Zhurong and the others who were watching the battle on the airship were stunned.

Lao Dao closed his eyes tightly, he knew that this was a "sudden test", and only this kind of suddenness would allow the opponent to use his truest ability.

The onlookers also lost their color and exclaimed.

But only two people rushed out, Fu Qiuyue grabbed the talisman and flew out, and on the other side, Bai Cangshui squeezed through the crowd and rushed out, even if Bai Shuiyun shouted from behind, he couldn't stop shouting.

Boom!

The young man was shocked by the sudden rise in true qi, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were cold, and he shook his head again to stay awake.

The ghost crow laughed fiercely, twisted his neck, and his eyes exuded a murderous aura like substance, and a voice as cold as a knife sounded: "You are really going to die... Hmph, hahaha. ”

The laughter was still there, the others had disappeared, and with a palm of his left hand, the terrifying true qi erupted in all directions, and the fist actually showed a terrifying black claw in the void, five meters long and two meters thick, it was simply a giant beast claw, this is the essence of the power of the mythical realm, whether it is the power of external force or the power of true qi, as long as it reaches a certain level, it is the essence of the power of martial arts.

The young man gritted his teeth and stood up silently, facing this power that "he can't match at all", his right hand turned into a fist, and his true qi flowed, and in an instant, three suspended ice balls appeared behind him.

The ice ball was not a snowball, but a ball mixed with true qi and swirling with wind and snow, which was extremely mysterious.

The young man who bowed his head looked as if he was resisting unyieldingly.

However...

- You want to see what I'm really capable of.

- I'll let you see what you want to see.

- I've spent a full three months in order to be seen by potential testers.

"Dead !!"

The crow's palm and the boy's fist slammed together.

This time, the expected young man's upside-down flight did not happen, because at the last moment, the ghost crow withdrew a lot of strength, and now it is only evenly matched with a huge might, the wind and snow, going to the four sides, pushing away the white cangshui who ran into the room, but Fu Qiuyue is holding up with both hands, resisting with true qi, but is still pushed and sliding.

Bai Cangshui exclaimed and flew out upside down, flying very high.

Xia Ji frowned, his figure flickering.

Two clicks.

He flew out in embarrassment, but his eyes were sharp.

With one left hand, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Five fingers clasped the little girl who had caught it and flew out upside down.

Then it landed smoothly on the ground, spurting out another mouthful of blood.

Two mouthfuls of snow, like two red plums, bloom faintly in the snow, shocking.

He coughed violently.

Bai Cangshui raised his head and glared at the ghost crow, his eyes almost spewing flames, "You're a big bad guy!!"

The ghost crow was not angry, he smiled and asked, "Why am I broken?"

Bai Cangshui pointed at him: "Brother Bai Qi's most powerful thing is the sword, if you don't let him use the sword, but you are a bad person!"

The ghost crow laughed, and then looked at the young man and said solemnly: "Bai Qi, what you just used should be the Five Elements Xuanzhang, but this is a fragment...

This mental method used to be a terrible Taoist Xuangong, but because of the death of the original owner, the later generations recorded this Xuangong in the form of memoirs and circulated it in the world, but this exercise is not so much for people to practice, but as a souvenir of an era, it is too extreme.

Of course, once this exercise is cultivated to a high level, it is said that it can devour the five elements and improve cultivation very quickly, but the risk is also extremely high... I see that you have condensed the ball of the five elements under your anger, and you know where your strength comes from.

Fortune, perseverance, talent, madness, calmness... I've also practiced this horrible fragment, you're such a little monster.

I'm starting to believe now that you're really not a powerful reincarnation, because a powerful reincarnation would not cultivate such an extreme remnant.

Come on, get on board, I officially welcome you aboard the Tokai Sunshot. ”

Xia Ji nodded to the ghost crow, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and got up, with unspeakable stubbornness.

He walked steadily, his pitch-black cloak rising in the wind, revealing the gossip texture and the thin figure in it.

Fu Qiuyue couldn't help but shout from afar: "Bai Qi, you have cultivated that sect... Fragments of the Five Elements Xuanzhang?"

The young man paused, looked sideways at the dusty Dao Gu, and did not nod or shake his head, but only smiled.

––Thank you for taking care of you these days!

Then he boarded the giant airship, sat on the top of the airship, his glasses lit up, and the main spirit came.

Twenty elite disciples also followed him.

Until the airship left, everyone was still looking up.

Fu Qiuyue looked at the nameless old man, and her eyes showed a worry that had not yet dissipated.

The nameless old Taoist shook his head and said: "Idiot, when a person dies, he has entered the six realms, why worry about this life and his previous life, if he has planted good causes in this life, he will have good results in the next life." ”

Fu Qiuyue's face was miserable.

She understood what the teacher meant.

- Bai Qi, he won't come back alive.

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