White Lotus Sword Sect!

It turned out to be a descendant of the White Lotus Sword Sect?

This sentence seemed to be an earth-shattering thunderbolt, and it was like a boulder thrown into the pool, instantly making the nearly 10,000 strong people on the large and small floating peaks around Fengyuntai become a nest of noisy and shocked birds, and they could not contain their crazy exclamations, and all kinds of discussions were instantly loud.

"Oh my God, what did I hear, did I mishear?"

"What......? It turned out to be a descendant of the White Lotus Sword Sect?"

"But...... Impossible, wasn't the White Lotus Sword Sect attacked by the Taiyi Sect a hundred years ago? It is said that the blood flowed like a river that day, and tens of thousands of people up and down the White Lotus Sword Sect were all slaughtered, and there was not a single living mouth. ”

"Yes, wasn't it tragically destroyed? How could there be a successor? Taiyi has always cut down the grass and eradicated the roots, and there will be absolutely no future troubles. ”

"I'm afraid this thing is true, no wonder the White Lotus Immortal Sword has such a strange change in his hands!"

"This young man is also stupid, he finally survived, honestly incognito, in a different way, it can be regarded as a continuation of the inheritance of the White Lotus Sword Sect, and now he is exposed in such a high-profile manner, and he also challenges the Taiyi Sect by name, which ...... Isn't that self-defeating?"

"That's right, how could Taiyimen keep him alive......"

Some people feel sorry for Liu Killing Chicken, and some people feel that he is too impulsive and reckless, which is self-defeating.

Things have developed to this point, and even the heads of several other superpowers can hardly remain indifferent.

Nangong Jue looked at the reaction of the White Lotus Immortal Sword before, and he already had doubts in his heart, after all, he was also the one who had seen the glory of the White Lotus Sword Sect back then, but at this time, when he was admitted by Liu Killing Chicken, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and several elders and real people behind him also showed a hint of surprise on their faces.

The Palace Master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Sect Master of the World Destroying Demon Sect, and the Sect Master of the Heavenly Desire Demon Sect also flashed with surprise in their eyes, presumably they had already been suspicious.

The sect that has disappeared for a hundred years suddenly has a successor again, which is like a legend, there are some legends, and the atmosphere of the Fengyun Sword Conference has undoubtedly been detonated to a high point again.

On the small floating peak.

Ye Qingyu looked at Liu Jiji, who identified himself on the Fengyun platform, and his eyes were filled with irrepressible consternation.

I see.

It is no wonder that the White Lotus Immortal Sword has always been difficult to exert its full power in Chen Shaohua's hands, even if Chen Shaohua has infused all the power of vitality, he has never really awakened the White Lotus Immortal Sword.

No wonder after the battle in the tea garden, Liu Jiji looked at the White Lotus Immortal Sword with a strange look.

No wonder he was always absent-minded for the days that followed......

I didn't expect that this young man who looked chic and uninhibited on weekdays was not a burly body, and what he was carrying was such a blood feud.

Ye Qingyu was shocked, and it was difficult to hide his worries.

Liu Killing Chicken's encounter, to a certain extent, is a bit similar to Ye Qingyu, it is conceivable that if Taiyimen's Fengyun Sword Conference this time completely achieves the expected effect as they wish, then the major forces in the Qingjiang Realm will unite and invade the Heavenly Desolate Realm, then the fate of the Heavenly Desolate Realm will not be much compared to the White Lotus Sword Sect back then, and Ye Qingyu will inevitably be like Liu Killing Chicken, wandering and wandering, continuing to remain incognito, struggling to plan revenge.

Looking at Liu Killing Chicken on the Fengyun Platform, Ye Qingyu felt a relative.

That lonely and lonely figure, in Ye Qingyu's eyes, was so vicissitudes and tragic, he stood on the Fengyun platform like a javelin, desperately in front of everyone, ready to take revenge on the entire Taiyi Sect.

The person who had been drinking with himself in the backlit silhouette a few days ago was like a lonely boat in the ocean in the storm, lonely and dangerous.

Maybe the next moment a huge wave erupts, lightning and thunder, and if he is not careful, he will be swallowed by the stormy waves.

In the afterglow, Ye Qingyu saw Nan Tieyi and Hu Bugui with the same worry in their eyes.

The sound of the wind passing slowly around Fengyuntai, as well as the sound of leaves driven by the branches and leaves on the large and small floating peaks, set off the unusually quiet and eerie atmosphere at this time.

No one thought that the White Lotus Sword Sect, which had disappeared for a hundred years, would appear in front of everyone at this time.

......

On the platform.

The look of shock in Liu Xuezong's eyes receded and gradually calmed down.

He took a deep breath and didn't say anything more, but turned his head to look at the Taiyi Floating Peak.

That's where the head Taiyi Zhenren is.

Distance.

Taiyi Zhenren couldn't see the slightest emotion on his face.

Regarding Liu Killer's appearance and identity, the martial arts overlord looked indifferent and did not have any surprise.

Obviously, in his opinion, this is just a small thing.

Facing Liu Xuezong's gaze, he didn't even say anything.

But Liu Xuezong knew it.

He understood what the senior brother in charge meant.

The so-called cutting grass and eradicating the roots, today is that we must not let go of the remnants of the White Lotus Sword Sect, Liu Killing Chicken.

Liu Xuezong's gaze fell on Liu Killer's body again, his eyes were like looking at a dead man, and with a trace of pity, he said: "Junior, today is your own death, the White Lotus Sword Sect has long been history, it has long disappeared, let you escape the catastrophe back then, and survive for decades, today you send it to the door yourself, and this seat will go to the Nine Springs to reunite with your master!"

The voice did not fall.

Murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

A burst of obscure notes like his Sanskrit sound came out of his mouth for eternity, Liu Xuezong's left palm was spread upwards between his chest and abdomen, and the five fingers of his right hand pinched out a strange handprint.

The right hand turned into a palm and pressed it on the left palm, and the moment the two palms met, a white ball of light revealed through the gap in his palm.

After a while, Liu Xuezong's right hand slowly raised.

And in his left palm, a palm-sized transparent compass appeared.

Only the palm-sized compass seems to be carved from cold ice, crystal clear, the center of the compass has an egg-sized hexagonal snowflake imprint, six mysterious ancient characters corresponding to the hexagonal snowflake imprint surround the snowflake imprint, and the edge of the compass is engraved with dense Xuanao seals.

The seemingly exquisite compass is filled with a fierce cold atmosphere.

"Kill yourself, today I will use the Xuanbing Astrolabe to send you on your way!"

Liu Xuezong didn't talk nonsense anymore, let out a low snort, and poured the vitality in his body into the compass in his left palm.

In an instant, the compass in his palm erupted with a blinding white light like an ice lamp that had suddenly been lit.

A biting chill erupted around the compass.

"Rakshasa Ice Hell!"

It was like a real cold air rolling like a hurricane, spreading from Liu Xuezong's feet to the entire Fengyuntai.

Almost instantly, the ground of the platform was covered in ice.

The surging cold air rolled like a vicious beast, and behind Liu Xuezong, a huge Rakshasa ice sculpture in the form of a strange beast slowly rose from the cold ice.

A boundless chill emanated from the platform.

Even though the protective barrier of Fengyuntai could prevent the battle on the platform from spreading beyond Fengyuntai, it still couldn't stop the bone-chilling cold. The white and misty cold air spread from the Fengyun platform, and on the surrounding floating peaks, everyone obviously felt the sudden drop in temperature, and many disciples who lacked cultivation had to use Xuan Gong to resist the cold.

On the platform,

Liu Xuezong is like a Buddha statue in the ice and snow glass world.

He held a crystal-clear compass in his palm, and his whole body was surrounded by a white cold air like a substance, urging vitality, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were close together, and the two fingers were writing mysterious sigils on the compass. Six sigils glowing with golden light flew out from the compass and sank into the Rakshasa ice sculpture behind Liu Xuezong.

I saw the Rakshasa ice sculpture vibrate, like a beast that had been sleeping for many years being awakened,

Roar!!!

A dragon-like roar came from the giant jaw of the Rakshasa Ice Sculpture.

A huge wave of sound raged on the platform like a hurricane, and the chill in the hurricane turned into ice crystals and swept away.

The hurricane roared and swooped in the direction of Liu Killing.

Opposite side.

Liu Killer's face was solemn.

The hatred and excitement in his heart dissipated, and he mobilized the vitality in his body to adjust himself to the best state.

True martial arts, when faced with a battle, will be clear, and emotions are like ancient wells, and they cannot be swayed by emotions.

In the gaze of countless eyes, Liu Jiji held the White Lotus Immortal Sword in his right hand, and the five fingers of his left hand staggered and flew, like a phantom, constantly pinching out a strange and obscure lotus-shaped sword technique, as if it had triggered a mysterious power, and the White Lotus Immortal Sword suddenly let out a sword roar like a tiger roaring dragon, and a circle of faint silver light rippled from the sword.

"White Lotus Sword Codex, reappear in the rivers and lakes today!"

Liu Killing Chicken drank lowly, his left hand was covered with his right hand, and the White Lotus Immortal Sword was erected towards the sky like a stick of incense.

The sky on the other side was like a real cold air pressing towards him.

Liu Jiji was unconscious.

He closed his eyes gently, his expression was solemn, as if he was paying tribute to his ancestors, and said pious and solemn: "Zhangjiao, Master, all of you..... I finally broke through. Today, you will have a life-and-death battle with the enemy on the platform. If you have a spirit in the heavens, you will only see it in the nine stars, and see me avenge you!"

The White Lotus Immortal Sword seemed to feel the grief and indignation in Liu Killer's heart, and it buzzed violently.

"Hahaha, I opened my eyes wide and saw clearly, the true power of the White Lotus Immortal Sword. ”

Liu Killer was full of spirits.

The white halo erupted from the white lotus fairy sword, wrapping Liu Killer's whole person, and under his feet, there were petals of a huge silver lotus flower like a fantasy, as if there was a prosperous white lotus slowly blooming under his feet, an unparalleled static beauty, from a distance, Liu Killer's whole person was like blooming in a huge lotus, holy**, like a god of war in a flower.

At this time, Liu Xuezong's Rakshasa Ice Prison roared and swept towards Liu Killing Chicken, and the tyrannical aura destroyed the world.

But—

The howling cold air turned into nothing the moment it touched the silver light on Liu Slaughter's body.

The white cold air mixed with ice crystals constantly surrounded Liu Killer, but they all stopped outside the range of the silver light cluster, and they couldn't get any closer to Liu Killer.

There is no sadness or joy on Liu Killer's handsome face, and his eyes are as deep as an ancient pool.

Long black hair hunts like the wind.

His whole person entered a strange state, and he stood quietly in place, allowing himself to be surrounded by Liu Xuezong's ice storm.

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The second one, and one more later.

Today is a small outbreak, and the speed of this battle is written, so as not to be anxious to see it