"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Chen Jun's arm wiped the blood from his mouth, and his breathing was slightly rapid and heavy, like a thunderous drum knocking on the door of his heart.

The disciples of Dragon Tiger Mountain looked at the refined muscles of the shirtless upper body, and swallowed their saliva unconsciously, and those Jianghu swordsmen holding swords in their hands were surging and couldn't help but tremble.

After speaking, he looked up at the sky, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There are thousands of people in the rivers and lakes, and no one seems to be able to withstand this anger.

"Stubborn, this sword is not dead, it is already not easy for God to pity you, if you want to live, I advise you to get out of Longhu Mountain!"

Chen Jun didn't say a word, and the air currents around him roared around his body.

"Jun Chen, you have to think clearly, there will be more than one sword next."

"Retreat or not!"

The heavenly celestial immortal sound was released, like a cold golden iron blade striking and shaking the void.

"Retire your uncle!"

A response rang out from the ground.

There was a bang, and then a bright white rainbow rose from the pit and swept towards the sky.

I came from heaven and went up to heaven.

What can the immortals do to me?

"How dare you?"

The faces of the heavenly immortals were all angry, and they seemed to hide other emotions, and when the Xuanyin fell into the air, the immortals were instantly ready to defend.

A purple thunderbolt fell from the direction of the shaking light at an astonishing speed, aiming at Chen Jun.

The second thunderbolt fell from the direction of Kaiyang, and the momentum was amazing.

Immediately after, the third to seventh heavenly thunders fell from Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Tianshu, and the direction in order, as if the figure in mid-air was some peerless demon, angering the heavens, and was bound to be killed with thunder.

At this moment, the swordsman on the ground fell silent.

Such a heavenly thunder bombardment, borrowing the law of heaven and earth, is undoubtedly a top-level immortal method, how many people in the world can resist it?

Call!

Chen Jun shot like a sharp arrow into the sky, and the wind whistled in his ears.

The first thunderbolt fell in an instant.

Rumble!

Suddenly, Chen Jun's speed increased again, and the thunder passed by in a few moments.

The other spectators were a little shocked when they looked up and saw this scene, both feeling that the artist was bold and a little unexpected.

Bang!

The second heavenly thunder smashed towards Chen Jun.

Still in the same way, Chen Jun turned around and shook off the heavenly thunder in an instant, like a playful gesture.

The thunder on the ground fell suddenly, and the west side of Longhu Mountain was directly split in half.

"Kill him!"

The first patriarch of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain in the sky said gloomily, and then several immortals recited the law, and the thunder in mid-air accelerated several times above the original electric switch speed.

The catastrophe has come.

The five-fold heavenly thunder will fall!

One heavy and one heavy, what if you are a land immortal?

The third heavenly thunder roared, Chen Jun did not dodge or dodge this time, and went straight to the rolling heavenly thunder, his hands were folded, and his hands turned into one hand.

The thunder in his hand was hidden, and five thunders were hidden in an instant.

The arms suddenly parted, directly shattering the heavenly thunder.

The dragon and tiger mountain immortal trembled when he saw it, tearing the thunder with his hands, is it so unreasonable to do things?

That's the thunder of heaven and earth.

Bang bang bang!!

The next moment, a jaw-dropping scene was staged, Chen Jun smashed through three heavenly thunders one after another, all of which were forced to resist with his body, even if the skin outside the body was scorched and bleeding textured, the speed was still not reduced, but greatly improved.

Domineering and unmatched!

"Stop him!" The first patriarch of Longhu Mountain shouted.

"It's late."

Chen Jun squatted slightly on his knees in the air, the fingers of his left hand were together, and the tip of the sword in his right hand pointed directly at the seventh purple heavenly thunder.

Chen Jun shouted: "Break!" ”

The purple thunder hit him head-on like a monstrous flood, and Chen Jun broke it off with a sword.

The purple tide opened into two, rushing past Chen Jun's left and right sides, and quickly dissipated between heaven and earth.

Chen Jun's figure jumped out like a tide, and suddenly surpassed the height of the Big Dipper Formation formed by the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Immortals, and looked condescendingly: "I said that I would shoot you down one by one!" ”

There were many wounds on Chen Jun's body, each wound was bleeding, and his hair was scattered, but the posture of standing in the wind was like a god standing across the heavens and the earth.

At this time, it is more like an immortal god than those immortals, and this is the idea that many people on the ground suddenly poured out.

The immortals looked at each other, anger appeared on their faces, and they all killed Chen Jun, and there was still a trace of inexplicable apprehension in their hearts.

Chen Jun made a move that made the immortals unbelievable, and put his sword on his waist, as unruly as Wen Hua wandered.

With your arms outstretched, you can embrace heaven and earth.

There is no Taoist proverb to follow the law, there is no vision of the Buddhist Dharma, it is just a simple action, and there are no words.

Bang!

Thundered!

There was a strange sound in the heavens and the earth, and the trance was like a muffled thunder.

The ground spectators looked at the sky, dumbfounded, and then immediately rushed down Longhu Mountain, fleeing as fast as they could.

There is rain in the sky, it is a rain of swords!

There was a rain of swords on Dragon Tiger Mountain!

Dense. Ninety thousand swords fell like a torrential rain.

Obscuring the sky.

Envelop the entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

At the same moment, Wen Hua slowly closed his mouth and swallowed his throat, "My good man, so many swords are enough for them to drink a pot." ”

Xuanyuan Qingfeng didn't answer, but just sped up the speed of running away.

**

Huishan.

In Guniu Dagang, two middle-aged Confucian scholars played against each other slowly, and a little scholar next to him suddenly looked at the sky.

"Sir, sir, where is the rain of swords."

The middle-aged Confucian clapped his hands and looked at it, "I saw it, I saw it, we were in a good hurry, and it was not bad to stand in a good place, we could watch this ancient sword dao scene." ”

Xuanyuan Jingcheng also looked over and asked, "Since Mr. is here, why don't you go up to visit." ”

The middle-aged Confucian shook his head, "Then how can it be done, I have to rub the food in Huishan, since he wants to establish a sect and leave the Taoist system, it just happens to meet such a happy day, if he can come back, he can ask for something, or if he doesn't come, it will be a gift for him." ”

"Sir is open-minded!" Xuanyuan Jingcheng nodded.

The middle-aged Confucian shook his head and scolded: "Open-minded fart, that's because I can't beat him!" ”

Emperor Wu City.

This place is independent of any dynasty, even if the Son of Heaven who ruled the Spring and Autumn Period entered the city, the second city lord in the world never went out of the inner city to greet him. Over the past 100 years, the Spring and Autumn Period has changed, only this city gate, almost all the top ten masters have walked out, and now the romantic characters who stand at the head of the martial arts, Li Chungang wearing a sheepskin fur walked by, Deng Tai'a who rode a donkey and carried a peach blossom branch walked by, and Cao Changqing, an official in Tsing Yi, walked by, which is also one of the few people who can walk down from the head of Emperor Wu, and the rest of the people who have not walked down have left their personal famous swords in the city.

At this moment, the sword that filled the city wall was trembling slightly.

A bearded and burly old man stood still on the city wall, looking south.

He claims to be the second in the world, and there is no one in the world.

Northern Cool.

Listening to the tide pavilion, a stone thrown into the lake caused faint ripples.

A scholar looks like a humane: "The situation in the world has changed greatly, and it is the time to take advantage of the situation." ”

Xu Fengnian asked, "Then sir, do you think Han Mink Temple can hold Tai'an City?" ”

The middle-aged scholar shook his head: "Liyang is worried about internal and external troubles, even if he is a eunuch with great power, he can't stop the many dragons and tigers in Tai'an City, not to mention that the five major feudal kings are already in action, in the name of King Qin, Han Diao Temple can't control too much military power in a short period of time, there is no way at all"

"What about Gu Jiantang?"

"How could Gu Jiantang obey a eunuch?"

The scholar smiled: "Tai'an City is like a swamp, whoever stays for a long time is suffocated, the vassal king is like this, Han Mink Temple is like this, and Gu Jiantang is like this, his road is not much, either the opposite, or the price is sold,"

Xu Fengnian said: "So Han Mink Temple left Tai'an City. ”

The scholar nodded.

Xu Fengnian was about to ask a question, but he stood up suddenly and looked south at the distant sky.

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The immortal's face was extremely solemn.

Glancing at each other, revealing the law phase at the same time pouring the vitality into the body of the first patriarch, the latter opened his five fingers and grabbed it in the air, and shouted softly: "Wuyue listens to my edict!" ”

A majestic mountain suddenly rose in mid-air, and there were four immortal mountains with different momentum rising around, each with its own majestic and dangerous.

Chen Jun didn't even look at it, he didn't move like a mountain, and hugged the sky.

"Boom!"

When tens of thousands of flying swords fell, the five mountains in the sky were like a paper shell, and the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked in an instant.

The seven immortals vomited blood in unison!

In the blink of an eye, countless flying swords fell, instantly killing the five Dragon Tiger Mountain Immortals.

The sword qi penetrated through the body, directly nailing the immortal through the air and hitting the ground rocks.

Only the two who rode the white deer and the first ancestor who carried the ancient peachwood sword were lucky not to die, but they were also seriously injured.

Ten thousand swords are sent together, and there is no egg.

There are hundreds of Taoist palaces and Taoist temples on the Dragon and Tiger Mountain on the ground, and the Taoist courtyard and the golden temple have collapsed continuously, and the number of casualties is very few because there are bunkers to cover them.

Chen Jun's face was pale, and his body was a little unstable.

Looking at the only two remaining immortals a hundred zhang away, the long sword in his hand was raised, and the sharp sword intent slowly condensed.

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? There is some truth in what the monk said. ”

The immortal riding the white deer sighed sadly, "Longhu Mountain has suffered this calamity, and it has reached the point of no return, and I hope that the first patriarch can kill this evil demon." ”

After speaking, the White Deer Immortal turned into a little white starlight and floated into the body of the first patriarch, causing most of his injuries to be healed.

The first patriarch looked at Chen Jun coldly, and without any nonsense, he took the lead in swinging his sword and slashing away.

Chen Jun is now extremely seriously injured, in the face of the roaring sword qi, he did not resist too much, and avoided the edge with a fast body, the world's martial arts are only fast and unbroken, and the swordsmanship of the first ancestor is far from fast, but it has a kind of magical power, similar to the charm of sprinkling beans into soldiers.

Every sword qi and sword light permeated the surroundings everywhere, as if the grass and trees were soldiers, and with the insight into the Finger Xuan Realm, the first generation of patriarchs could accurately capture Chen Jun's attack and escape routes, because every movement of Chen Jun would inevitably impact those subtle sword qi that was as small as floating and filled the heavens and the earth, which could make him unpredictable and prophetic, and then move.

But no matter how strange it is, on killing.

It is useless in the first generation of patriarchs, and it is not enough to see it here in Chen Jun.

Suddenly, Chen Jun held the peachwood sword of the first patriarch, he didn't expect it at all, when he reacted, he wanted to kill with the sword qi that was close at hand, but he still didn't expect Chen Jun to fight close to him again.

Punch out!

Knocking the First Patriarch into the ground, a puff of smoke was thrown up.

On the shattered demon slaying platform, the first patriarch suddenly got up, and Chen Jun kicked it fiercely.

The first patriarch who was difficult to adapt to blocked this kick with a horizontal sword, and his body was kicked into the air again.

In an instant, Chen Jun, who jumped up, slammed his elbow into the chest and hit the ground again.

Chen Jun abandoned the sword and did not use it, causing great interference to the first generation of ancestors, and it was difficult to adapt to this simple and rough way of fighting, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Boom!

The first patriarch was slapped by Chen Jun and flew out of the way.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his lips with his sleeve, the first patriarch looked at the figure shuttling quickly, raised his arm and said softly: "Your existence violates the principles of heaven, there is no unreasonable kennel, and there are no rules in martial arts. ”

"I'll kill you with rules!"

The first patriarch held a sword in his hand and drew a circle.

But this sword qi that had just been formed was round, and in an instant, a figure pierced Fang Yuan like an arrow, and his feet were like double scissors, and he twisted it violently, kicking the chin of the first patriarch, and immediately kicked him into the mountain with surging force.

The ancestral patriarch had gold stars in his eyes, and spat out a mouthful of blood, splashing it on the long sword.

The ancient peachwood sword fell to the ground.

Fang Yuan's sword array exploded suddenly, and it was broken in an instant.

The first patriarch opened his eyes, only to see a black shadow passing in front of him: "The rules have the final say." ”

Click!

The first patriarch fell to the ground in response, and his body was weak and paralyzed.

The few spectators widened their eyes, not expecting that the last immortal would die in such a way.

From the beginning to the end of the final battle, the sword god did not use a single sword.

At this moment, the cries of the disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain could be faintly heard.

Chen Jun held the cliff with one hand, and the other hand was supported by Xuanyuan Qingfeng, scanning everyone: "From now on, Longhu Mountain will be renamed Qingyun Mountain!" ”

"Qingyun Mountain has been closed for 15 days since then, and the founding ceremony will be held after 15 days, and people from all over the world can come to watch the ceremony!"