113 Sword Blade
All along, I've been watching it all from God's perspective!
Including the Shouyuan Daoist who was already a second-grade, and even the old man surnamed Zhang who faced when he was in the battle formation of Xuanmen.
There has never been a situation like this, being actively restricted.
But at this moment, I felt it clearly.
I was torn apart by something and completely lost all consciousness.
This feeling is fast.
It's just a feeling of dizziness.
However, when I was completely sober.
found that the timbre of the voice should have been elegant and gentle Zhang Qingxuan.
But at this moment, it became clear.
Like a clear spring in the cold winter, it is obviously not frozen, but it carries a bone-chilling cold.
There is no essential difference in the sound of the two voices.
But there is a clear gap in tone, and even in momentum.
"Han Yuzeng of the Tang Dynasty: Teacher, preaching, receiving employment, and solving doubts!"
"But in my opinion, the most important thing about being a teacher is not that."
"It's Lide."
"Stand upright, be virtuous."
"Shouyuan, you...... Damn it! ”
Now Zhang Qingxuan's tone is not at all the senior brother of Xuanmen who used to be high-spirited in Xuanmen.
It's not the down-and-out disciple who lost his true qi.
At this moment.
The Shouyuan Daoist originally swung a fatal blow at Wen Shuya!
Zhang Qingxuan just stretched out a finger.
Suddenly, where the fingertips pointed, there seemed to be invisible ripples emitting out circle after circle outside.
Between his eyes, there were dark golden runes hidden in each of them.
Between the hairs, the light is like moonlight.
In the dim secret room, Zhang Qingxuan's figure seemed to be glowing.
At this time, Zhang Qingxuan was obviously in rags, and there were wounds all over him.
But on its own, it is clear and flowing.
It is like a fairy in the world.
Shouyuan Daoren's face was shocked!
I watched this scene in disbelief.
"You... You... Who are you? ”
"As you can see, Zhang Qingxuan."
Zhang Qingxuan's strength at this moment is completely beyond the comprehension of Shouyuan Dao people.
He didn't seem to be at all afraid of the attacks of the Yuan Dao Keepers.
Between its momentum, it is easy to get close.
Zhang Qingxuan's eyes were clear.
Looking at the ground, and the blood mist that seemed to remain.
"The teacher is not a teacher, the respect is not respected, the master can kill the disciple, and he will be happy!"
"A disciple can also treat the master with a tooth for a tooth, and blood for blood."
Zhang Qingxuan's voice seemed to come from the netherworld.
Behind him, Wen Shuyan watched this scene in disbelief.
She wanted to shout in surprise: "Senior brother, have you really recovered?" ”
But the reason in his mind told him.
The senior brother in front of him is not as strong as he is now.
The second-grade Shouyuan Daoist, when he used all his strength, this secret room could not withstand his destructive power at all.
However, at this moment, he seemed to be completely pressed by Zhang Qingxuan.
Zhang Qingxuan stepped forward even more, and his slender five fingers grabbed the head of the Shouyuan Daoist.
The five fingers are forced, and the knuckles are white.
The Shouyuan Daoist showed fear on his face!
seems to have a premonition of what Zhang Qingxuan is going to do.
"Scoundrel, don't!"
However, as soon as his voice sounded, it stopped abruptly.
"The true qi that Shizun has obtained over the years has not come easily!"
"But if these true qi are placed here in the master, they are harmful to the world."
"Since you are a Qingxuan Master, it is better to ......"
"Put this body of true qi into the hands of Qingxuan."
Zhang Qingxuan's voice was cold and silent, with the killing intent of death.
The next moment......
In the last sight of the Shouyuan Daoist.
Zhang Qingxuan's right hand stretched out out out of thin air.
The green jade hairpin that was originally between his hair.
Instantly, the blue light flowed, and then suddenly became larger.
In the blink of an eye.
A cyan long sword appeared in Zhang Qingxuan's hand.
The blade of this long sword is made of rare green jade.
Between the hilts of the sword, however, there are spiral-shaped and complicated runes.
……
At this moment.
In the eyes of Wen Shuyan behind him.
Zhang Qingxuan raised the long sword in his hand.
The cyan streamer formed a vortex in the palm of his hand.
Zhang Qingxuan raised his sword high!
Just as it was about to be chopped.
But at this moment......
The whole secret room suddenly exploded!
Boom Boom!
I don't know how many people out there shot at the same time.
The original secret room was instantly shattered into countless rubble.
In the blink of an eye, the sky is bright!
The midday sun shines down from the sky.
Illuminates the gore in the chamber.
There is another place, densely packed, as if it is an endless number of ghosts!
They were all confined to a stone altar.
It's like a pool of ghosts!
The scene in front of me was suddenly revealed to the world.
The degree of shock brought to the viewer is no less than a decisive battle that destroys the world.
And the outside world at this time.
The leader is dressed in purple.
It was the old man surnamed Zhang who accompanied him that day.
In addition to him, several others traveled with him.
In addition to the different colors, the rest of the clothing styles and their respective rune patterns are also different.
Their identities are already clear.
Dragon and Tiger Mountain's Heavenly Masters!
And apart from them.
The vast majority of the disciples of Shouyuan Dao gathered outside.
They all looked here.
The brilliance in their eyes all showed an idiom.
Horrified!
"It's... This is...... What the? ”
"Shade? Where did so many ghosts come from? ”
"And the smell of blood!"
"Look, Sect Leader, Sect Leader is being caught by that gangster!"
Everyone was stunned by what they saw.
It took a long time to react.
"Let go of the Master!"
"Let go of the master!"
"This must be...... Zhang Qingxuan, it must be Zhang Qingxuan's ghost! ”
"Zhang Qingxuan, you brute, you were so good to you before you took charge of the sect, what are you doing? You still don't let go of the master. ”
Those Shouyuan Dao disciples who didn't know why were shocked when they saw this scene.
Some people even pointed the finger at Zhang Qingxuan in an instant.
In an instant, it seemed that tens of thousands of people were in unison, all in unison to crusade against Zhang Qingxuan.
However, Zhang Qingxuan, who was facing all this, just looked at the old man in purple quietly
"Evil beasts! Where did you get such a killing intent? Don't let go of Shouyuan! ”
The old man surnamed Zhang, who was the leader, roared violently.
"Zhang Qingxuan, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and you have committed a big sin now. After such a big disaster, it's still too late to stop now. ”
There was an elder who guarded the path of the Yuan, and it seemed that he was painstakingly admonishing.
However, Zhang Qingxuan's gaze quickly shifted from the body of the old man surnamed Zhang to the head of the former.
He looked at each other with what he saw.
His gaze swept over the foundations of the other Shouyuan Dao.
Sigh softly.
He lowered his head and looked at the Shou Yuan Dao, who was still breathing.
The Qinghui vortex in his hand has been sucking the true qi of the old man.
At this point, the other party is already dying.
And Zhang Qingxuan maintained sufficient momentum.
Even, with the passage of time.
Zhang Qingxuan's momentum is still rising!
From the ninth grade to the sixth grade, it is just an instant!
From the sixth grade to the fourth grade, it is completed in a trance.
And from the fourth grade to the second grade, but at this moment.
Radical promotion.
Zhang Qingxuan glanced around.
Established a new ambition in the second grade Tibetan realm!
"In the Shouyuan Dao, there are too many ghosts!"
"These disciples all need to be wise!"
The next moment.
The long sword in Zhang Qingxuan's hand flew out of his hand.
The sword soared into the sky.
Split into ten, a hundred, a thousand!
Until, thousands ......
"Go!"
Zhang Qingxuan issued an edict.
The sword light is sprinkled all over the Shouyuan Dao!
Zhang Qingxuan's figure flashed.
The next second.
Suddenly came to the front of the mountain gate of Shouyuan Road.
To those elders who screamed and wailed!
At those ordinary disciples who didn't know why, their eyes were shocked.
Facing the purple clothes in Dragon Tiger Mountain.
Zhang Qingxuan beckoned!
The sword falls from his hand.
He placed the Shouyuan Daoist under the Shouyuan Mountain Gate!
Whispered: "Today's ......"
"Zhang Qingxuan is under the mountain gate of Shouyuan Dao!"
"I've killed the teacher!"