Chapter 291: Continuity

"Yes, that's me...... I can't imagine that I haven't seen it for three hundred years, but my mother is still beautiful. The middle-aged man in white smiled indifferently and said, "It's better to be a mother, don't go on this trip to the muddy water to take your people down the mountain?" ”

"It's a beautiful thought!"

At this moment, a deep voice suddenly came, followed by an overwhelming aura, condensed, and turned into a giant sword with divine light flickering, and it couldn't be forced to look at.

"Zhengyi Excalibur!"

This sword flashed like a smart elf, and it arrived in front of the middle-aged man in white. Pierced the aura shield of the middle-aged man in white.

"It's the voice of the Heavenly Master, the Heavenly Master is here!" I don't know who shouted.

The old Heavenly Master had already mastered his own skills, and now, he re-condensed the Zhengyi Xuanqing Dao Qi, and once again condensed it into the Zhengyi Divine Sword, which shot out, and gathered his strength to the extreme.

Taking advantage of the moment when the middle-aged man in white is a little out of strength, he wants to kill with one blow!

However, the Heavenly Master still looked down on the middle-aged man in white, although the middle-aged man in white was hit by this sword, but there was no fatal injury, and he grasped it just right to avoid the fatal blow.

"You are the Heavenly Master of this generation?" The middle-aged man in white looked at the old heavenly master and said.

The Heavenly Master's gaze was attracted by the Pure Yang Wuji Sword in the hands of the white-clothed middle-aged man: "You are from the Pure Yang Palace?" I didn't expect that I would be able to meet the people of the Pure Yang Palace like this. ”

"Senior brother!" When the Great Elder saw the arrival of the Heavenly Master, he saluted.

"I didn't expect that the person who wanted to unlock the seal of the evil immortal today would actually have someone from the Pure Yang Palace. You must know that thousands of years ago, the predecessors of the Pure Yang Palace found the evil immortal sealed by my Zhengyi's ancestor! The Heavenly Master said in a flat tone.

"I also have a hard time, how about the Heavenly Master give a face." The middle-aged man in white smiled slightly bitterly.

"Bitter? I'm afraid it's more than that! "The Heavenly Master is rarely solemn, "Have you ever thought about the consequences?" ”

"The consequences?"

"With the Pure Yang Wuji Sword, I'm afraid your status in the Pure Yang Palace is not low, you should know a lot of secrets." The Heavenly Master said slowly like a friend chatting.

"This ......" The middle-aged man in white obviously thought of something, and hesitated a little, but instantly became extremely determined, "Anyway, I will definitely release this evil immortal today." ”

"Alas!" The Heavenly Master sighed lightly and said with a wry smile: "It seems that you and I will have a battle, I don't know what kind of character you are." ”

"Spirit Word Generation!" The middle-aged man in white is also straightforward.

"Oh, in this case, I will call you Uncle according to my seniority." The Celestial Master smiled bitterly.

This Pure Yang Palace is inherited from the ancient Eight Immortals Lu Dongbin and Zhang Daoling, the founder of Zhengyi, are both registered disciples of Taishang Laojun, so in terms of generation, the two factions are in the same line.

In fact, there is no reason why Kunlun came to choose Longhu Mountain as a partner.

"Huh?" At this time, the Heavenly Master also sacrificed a weapon, but everyone looked at it and found that the Heavenly Master's weapon was actually a broken sword!

Although it was a broken sword, no one dared to peep at it. For a master like the Heavenly Master, the broken sword he uses must be extraordinary. Only half of the broken sword body remains, and the sword body is the color of white jade, exuding a simple but murderous atmosphere.

"It's so familiar."

After taking a closer look at the form of the broken sword and sensing the breath coming from the broken sword, the expression of the middle-aged man in white instantly became a little complicated.

This broken sword actually had a seven-point resemblance to the Pure Yang Wuji Sword in the hands of the middle-aged man in white.

"It turned out to be it, okay, let me see if my Infinite Sword is strong, or if your Infinite Sword is strong!" After a long time, the eyes of the middle-aged man in white became hot, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his heart.

The Pure Yang Wuji Sword and the Heavenly Master's Interrupted Sword shook at the same time, as if welcoming an old friend.

It turned out that these two immortal swords were all from the hands of Taishang Laojun, and they were even said to be refined in one furnace.

Thousands of years ago, the two swords were actually two swords with the same foundation, but they were used by different people. Lu Zu pursued the path of righteousness and light, and Zhang Tianshi took it as his responsibility to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and under the cultivation of the two people's different ways, the two were different.

Legend has it that Zhang Tianshi's Wuji Sword, when he encountered his first strong enemy in his lifetime, the demon world nightshade, was cut off by the opponent's evil moon Tianchong, but the momentum of the Wuji Sword was even stronger, and the sword spirit also comprehended the way of incompleteness.

Lu Zu was very free and easy all his life, traveled all over the land of Shenzhou, and when the sun was soaring, the sword spirit also comprehended the way of righteousness and light.

If the Tao is not in the same phase, there will be a competition for skills.

"The path of infinity is also the road of light! Jiuyang is the sun in the sky! "The white-clothed middle-aged man whispered, and the Pure Yang Wuji Sword in his hand instantly emitted a dazzling white light, but it was like the sun in the dark night.

"The way of heaven is forty-nine, the avenue is fifty, one is vitality, the road is not all for the lack of the road, the sky is missing and the earth is missing, this is the truth!" Not to be outdone, the Heavenly Master broke his sword and became powerful, and the aura of slaughter rose.

I saw that between the two of them, the two divine weapons struck each other several times in an instant.

All of a sudden, everyone consciously made way for the two.

However, the two only fought for hundreds of rounds, then stopped, and the heavenly master said: "Uncle Shi, you are confused, your Dao heart has been shaken, the way of righteousness and light, you can no longer fully exert yourself, it is impossible to be my opponent, you better retreat." ”

"Retreat?" The middle-aged man in white had a somewhat gloomy face, because the words of the Heavenly Master were very correct, and he was not too willing to protect the people of the Evil God Temple now, how could he be righteous and bright, and give full play to the full strength of the Way of Light.

"Evil name-kun?" The middle-aged man in white looked at the evil name king and asked.

"Retreat! Do you know what will happen if I retreat?! The evil name Jun covered his chest and said coldly, "Lu Lingxin, don't forget that she is still in my hands, if I die, she will not survive!" ”

The evil name monarch had already lost his sense of proportion at this time, and directly threatened the middle-aged man in white.

"Evil Names...... You! The middle-aged man in white didn't seem to expect that the evil name monarch would say these words.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at this middle-aged man in white from the side, and was forced to do so by the evil king, he couldn't look at it, and he almost scolded.

"Evil Immortal, rescue, Wind Evil Sword, Evil God Mansion ......" In Zhang Sanfeng's mind, a flash of inspiration flashed, linking some things together, basically all the ins and outs were guessed by Zhang Sanfeng.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, judging from the performance of the old heavenly master, this evil immortal is definitely a very difficult character, if he releases it, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles, although with his own strength, under the seal of the Heavenly Dao, he thinks that no one can kill him, but this Yanyan and a few of them are probably dangerous.

"You forced me! All the evil spirits in the four directions, the evil demons of the nine continents, I sacrifice the great sages of the heavens with my blood, the nine ghosts of the undead, the evil gods and immortals, ......"

Like the sound of the Nine Demon Sounds, it echoes in mid-air.