Chapter 353 Press the Dragon Tiger Head

The sword qi soared, like a sharp arrow.

With a push of the long sword in Chen Jun's hand, the sword suddenly exploded more than a dozen zhang, slashing down from the air, and the edge was incomparably slashed towards the Taoist in the Xuanhuang robe.

Call!

The sword sliced through the space, emitting a sharp and piercing roar.

"Why is Mr. Chen so angry!"

The Taoist has a clear face, his temperament is dusty, his sleeves and robes are moving, and a strong cold air hits his face, hitting the sword, making the sword gloss dim, the Taoist looks at him strangely, his luck is strong, and his skill comes out again, and the cold air condenses in the air like frost, as if it freezes the sword.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a scream pierced the sky, and the Daoist's face changed, only to see the stagnant sword burst inch by inch, turning into a little bit of light cold, and quickly attacked and killed the Daoist, the light and shadow were switched, almost a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye.

"No wonder!"

The Taoist frowned slightly, the coldness in his eyes appeared, his five fingers moved, and there was a slight sound of sneering, but tens of thousands of starlight bursts, the Taoist took a few steps back, and only then did he slow down his figure, and his face turned much whiter.

"What kind of Taoism is this?"

The Taoist stared, turned the strong recoil force of his body into a violent wind and rushed to the rear, sweeping away the snow of Huishan Mountain, he was dressed in a Xuanhuang robe, his bearing was graceful and elegant, and he was very rich in the image of a real person.

There were already many people gasping in the surrounding Huishan guests, because they all saw the identity of the person who came, it was Zhao Danping, one of the four heavenly masters of Longhu Mountain.

It has always been rumored that in the past 20 years, Zhao Danping has become the prime minister of Naqing in the capital, and Zhao Danxia, the head of Longhu Mountain, complements each other in the north and south, and although Zhao Danping is thousands of miles away from the Heavenly Master's Mansion, he is still the chief of the two major categories of Longhu Mountain's canons and precepts and Jiao rituals, and his power is not small, but he suddenly appeared in Huishan for some reason, which is a point that makes people suspicious, and there are different opinions for a while.

At the same time, there is a stele corridor stretching on the west side of the Jade Emperor Hall of the main hall of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, one of which is a large green jade stele forest alone, which is the fourth generation of Longhu Mountain Patriarch moved here to set up, and the four characters of Zixiao blessed land are written on it.

At this time, a Taoist wearing a yellow-purple noble robe stood on the top of the stele, looking at the direction of the Great Snow Flat of Huishan Mountain, and his face was thoughtful:

"I'm afraid Xuanyuan Dapan is in danger!"

Next to this person stood three old Taoists, all of whom were old, dressed with their own characteristics, the eldest had hair like snow, sandals and socks, and was just an ordinary fish belly white Su gauze robe, which was not very outstanding, but it was a dusty Fang Shi Heyu, and there was a bit of a long-term aura of the Great Dao.

"What if you die, such a neighbor should have had this calamity." The left side is humane

The Taoist on the right said: "This is wrong, when that person Tu led 20,000 cavalry to attack Longhu Mountain, Xuanyuan Dapan didn't send people to help us, this bit of incense and kindness still can't be forgotten, otherwise how does the world view our Longhu Mountain?" ”

The Daoist on the left was not angry and said: "The lips are dead and the teeth are cold, you and I know the purpose of Xuanyuan Dapan's move at the beginning, and now Danping's move has given Huishan a lot of face, and he can't complain about anyone even if he dies." ”

"And Zhao Danping's situation is not good now, he missed the sword just now, that person is not simple, especially the Tai Chi Xuantu of the blue light on his body, I feel that if I can get it, there will definitely be a great harvest for Longhu Mountain, maybe it will be brilliant for five hundred years."

"As for the reason, Zhao Danping suddenly made a move without even saying hello, I am afraid that in addition to being assigned by the emperor of the capital, I am afraid that he has also taken a fancy to this exercise!"

The Taoist on the right is Zhao Xiyan of Longhu Mountain, and he chuckled and said: "How is the Qi Xuanjiao who turned into a rainbow and soared back then, staying in the boundary, and cultivating to be only higher than the heavenly immortals, our Longhu Mountain claims that there will be a great real person to preach every hundred years, and there are a few below the realm of heavenly immortals, not to mention that although this Taoist person was born in a Taoist family, it is not known whether he is a heavenly immortal, so there is no need to be arrogant, and..."

The old Taoist still wanted to speak, but the Yellow Purple Taoist priest at the front of the stele forest raised his hand, and the scene suddenly returned to calm, as if there was no longer the slightest argument just now.

This Taoist in yellow and purple robes, his clothes are extremely gorgeous, it is Zhao Danxia, the head of Longhu Mountain, and the rest are Zhao Xiyi, who broke through the retreat map, Zhao Xiyan, who is talented but has a weak surname, and Zhao Danping, who is good at writing green words and eloquent writing, is on Huishan.

On Hui Mountain, the wind and snow of Guniu Dagang are pervasive.

Xuanyuan Dapan held his trembling body, and slowly walked to Zhao Danping's side like an old man, and with every step, the blood line flowing from his mouth penetrated and melted the white blood and condensed into a piece.

"I also hope that Mr. Zhao will remember the incense of Longhu Mountain and Huishan in the same boat, and help out." Xuanyuan Dapan deserves to be a presumptuous person who can afford to let go, and immediately knelt on the snow and implored Zhao Danping of Longhu Mountain to make a move.

Zhao Danping's eyes flickered, looked around at the guests, and helped Xuanyuan Dapan up: "Mr. Xuanyuan is ashamed, there are villains in Huishan, Huishan can't deal with it, how can Longhushan sit idly by?" ”

Zhao Danping retracted his gaze, his eyes blazing at the Xuanqing Taiji Xuantu that had disappeared behind Chen Jun, "Mr. Chen's Dao is profound, but his origin is unknown, and I think the sword inheritance with thunder Dao has a lot to do with my thousand-year-old secret inheritance of Longhu Mountain, can you let me verify it?" ”

Not far away, many people's eyes widened in disbelief.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng opened his mouth wide and heard a burst of words around him.

"Could it be that this Taoist really plotted to rob the Thunder Law Inheritance of Dragon and Tiger Mountain?"

"You can also believe this, it's just a superficial pretext, it seems that this young Taoist is more than lucky."

"Fancy Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao?" After the discussion, Chen Jun sneered, "I said it earlier, why twist and pinch if you want the inheritance of the thunder law, show it now." ”

The long sword in his hand suddenly shook, and a silver glow suddenly appeared in the sky, drowsy, dark and dark, as if a silver dragon had broken through the sky, shocking a hundred miles.

"Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into divine thunder.

Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with a sword! ”

"Didn't it disappear? How so? ”

Zhao Danping's body shook violently, his face changed drastically, and even a trace of paleness appeared, and the surrounding Xuanyuan Qingfeng, Xuanyuan Jingchen, and the guests of Huishan and the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain who were standing outside all appeared in shock.

Swish!

The sword roared like a dragon tearing through the sky, there was a loud bang in the dark clouds, and a bright light seemed to appear in the deepest part of the huge whirlpool, which was countless lightning bolts converging into one, faintly facing the long sword in Chen Jun's hand.

This thunder looks even more turbulent and ferocious, if it was a stream before, the current momentum of the thunder is like a big river, pouring for thousands of miles, just like the thunder venting its anger that summons it at will.

Rumble!

A sword slashed lightly, and at this moment it seemed like eternity.

Chen Jun's sword did not slash at Xuanyuan Dapan, who was about to die, and did not slash at the provocative Heavenly Master Zhao Danping, but slashed in the direction of Longhu Mountain.

On this day, thousands of sword chanting in Dragon Tiger Mountain erupted at the same time, blooming with a sky-high light to resist the impact of the endless heavenly thunder torrent.

But the thunder torrent poured down, like a river breaking its embankment, washing away everything.

On this day, the three thousand Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain raised their hands to support the heavens and guard, but in the next second, they all bent down, and the four heavenly masters, together with the heads, looked at the back mountain of Longhu Mountain nervously.

At this moment, the merit pool in the back mountain of Longhu Mountain withered 2 layers.

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