"Heavenly Immortal Twelve Styles First Heavenly Immortal Flower Sword Rain, you have learned the four dislikes, and you dare to show them off!" Lu Chen glanced at her lightly and said slowly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Do you know the Twelve Heavenly Immortal Styles?" Ming still changed his face, his eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

Even in their Yaochi Holy Land, there are very few people who know about the Twelve Heavenly Immortal Styles, unless it is the heir or the sect's respected ancestors and holy masters who can practice and know, even ordinary elders only know the Heavenly Immortal Flower Sword Rain, but they don't know the name of the Heavenly Immortal Twelve Styles, and they don't know that this Heavenly Immortal Flower Sword Rain is the first of the Heavenly Immortal Twelve Styles.

And Lu Chen, an outsider, was able to shout out the Twelve Heavenly Immortal Styles in one mouth, how could he not be surprised.

"Who the hell are you?" Ming was still staring at Lu Chen, looking at him carefully, she was a little skeptical that he was the ancestor of their Yaochi Holy Land who had conjured up the supreme method to tease herself here.

"It's just a mortal!" Lu Chen said with a comfortable face.

"Impossible!" Ming still shook his head suddenly, and a mortal, what about you deceiving a ghost, a mortal can break her Heavenly Immortal Flower Sword Rain in one word? No one can believe it, "How do you know the Twelve Heavenly Immortal Forms?"

"Such a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning, pinch your fingers, the eternal things are in my heart!" Lu Chen didn't even lift his eyelids, and said very casually.

"Nonsense!" Ming was still full of anger, trembling all over, and his liver hurt from anger, the twelve styles of the Heavenly Immortals were the secret of their Yaochi Holy Land, even the emperor did not have the strength to know other people's exercises and moves with a finger count, and he couldn't believe it when he said this.

"You don't believe it?" Lu Chen said with an understatement glance at her.

"Nonsense!" Ming was still very angry, and glanced at him angrily, "Come on, the Twelve Heavenly Immortal Styles are the Emperor Dao Secret Technique of my Yaochi Holy Land, even our elders know very little, how do you know that?"

"I've already said it, believe it or not!" Lu Chen shook his head and glanced at the teacup, Yu Xuelan was very discerning and hurriedly poured a cup of tea for Lu Chen.

Picking up the tea and taking a sip gently, Lu Chen's face was full of comfort, and he sighed, "This is life!"

"You ......!" Ming still looked at Lu Chen as if he didn't care about his love, and his heart was full of anger, looking at his unstable face, he really wanted to give him a big mouth.

"That's aside, why are you asking me to go back and forth there?" Ming still asked, his face sank.

It's okay not to mention this stubble, Lu Chen's face immediately sank when he mentioned it, his eyes were cold, Ming still suddenly felt that the air around him seemed to condense, and the breath on his body stagnated, like falling into a 10,000-year-old ice cave, and his whole body was cold, "You and my cheap master are close friends, and they share weal and woe, why do you stand by and watch when the Liuyan Ancient School is in trouble?"

"I!" Ming was still stunned, looked at Lu Chen blankly, and lowered her head gloomily, she came for this matter this time, she and Su Tannian were friends of eight worships, sharing weal and bene, she really wanted to come when the Liuyan Ancient Sect had an accident, but the elders and masters of her sect knew about it, locked her up, and ordered her not to interfere.

"Hmph!" Looking at Ming Yi's appearance, Lu Chen didn't give her a good face at all, this kind of person who forgets profit and righteousness is what he hates the most, and he twisted his head to the side with a cold snort and looked at the scenery.

Ming was still left aside, his face changed several times, but he couldn't refute it, so he could only take it aside and get angry.

"Buzz!"

The cultivation tower in the distance fluctuated for a while, and Su Tannian stepped out, a dress outlined her bewitching figure like a devil, and her naturally noble and elegant temperament was at a glance.

"Master, you're out of the customs!" Yu Xuelan saw Su Tannian, her face was full of joy, and she was very happy, as if she was saying that she could finally be freed, and her heart was also relieved, it was not easy to be the head of a faction, and her head was big after presiding over the affairs of the sect for a few days.

"Hmm!" Su Qiannian nodded, then moved his gaze to Ming Yi, smiled slightly, ran over quickly, and reached out to hug Ming Yi, "Sister Yi, you are here, I want to kill my sister!"

"Sister Su!" Ming still hugged Su Tiannian tightly, his face full of joy.

Lu Chen, who was in the distance, saw this scene with a pair of eyes wide and dumbfounded, these two chicks were so intimate, the painting style was wrong, he looked at them with a strange face, and sighed slightly in his heart, "Hey, it's a pity that these two big beauties turned out to be backing mountains." ”

Ming was still holding Su Qiannian and suddenly saw Lu Chen in the distance, suddenly his little face turned cloudy, his small mouth was deflated, and the grievances he had suffered here just now suddenly burst out, lying on Su Tannian's shoulder and crying, his voice choked.

"Sister Ran'er, what's wrong with you?" Su Tiannian gently patted her back and asked softly.

"It's him who bullied me!" Ming still raised his head and pointed at Lu Chen, crying miserably.

"Chen'er, what's going on?" Su Qiannian's face sank, and he looked at Lu Chen with a straight face and asked.

Lu Chen rolled his eyes, his face was speechless, and he turned his head to look at the spirit fish playing in the Thousand Blue Lake, too lazy to take care of them, and reason with women, it was unreasonable.

"Lan'er, come on!" Su Qiannian looked at Lu Chen and gave him the back of his head, stomped his feet angrily, turned his head to look at Yu Xuelan and asked.

Hearing Yu Xuelan's explanation, Su Tannian suddenly realized, a little crying and laughing, and looked up at Lu Chen, who turned his back, "Chen'er, you misunderstood, she is not that kind of person, she didn't come to have her troubles, because she was locked up by her master for this matter, you come over and apologize to others." ”

"How do I know!" Lu Chen heard Su Tiannian say this, one head and two big, a little headache, let him apologize, he really couldn't open his mouth, his face was full of constipation, "If you don't apologize, okay?"

"No!" Ming on the side tilted his head and glared at Lu Chen fiercely, looking like you don't apologize and want you to look good.

Lu Chen looked at Su Tannian like a pleading, Su Tannian hurriedly turned his head, "Ah, I'm really a little hungry after cultivating for so long, Lan'er, let's go prepare something to eat, Ran'er should be hungry too." After speaking, he beckoned to Yu Xuelan, and the two disappeared after a while.

"Apologize!" Ming Yi's arrogant temper came up again, and he stared at Lu Chen with his waist in his hand, revealing a vicious look, looking at Lu Chen's eyes rolling around, not knowing what the hell he was thinking, and hurriedly urged.

"I don't know how many styles you have learned from the Twelve Heavenly Immortal Styles!" Lu Chen looked at the sky as if he didn't see Ming's arrogant appearance, changed the topic, and asked.

"It's just one formula, what's wrong?" Ming was still stunned, and when he heard that it was a matter of the Twelve Heavenly Immortals, he immediately forgot what she was going to do, and replied suspiciously and curiously.

"You're really stupid, you've only learned one formula in twelve, and your IQ is worrying!" Lu Chen shook his head with a sigh on his face.

"You're stupid!" Ming was still like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, and suddenly exploded, "You think I don't want to learn more, although there are twelve styles of the Heavenly Immortals, but there are only five styles preserved in our Yaochi Holy Land, and three of these five styles are incomplete, how to practice!"

"There are only five of the twelve styles of the Tianshan Mountains left, and three of these five styles are incomplete?" Lu Chen was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head, "You Yaochi Holy Land is really okay, Empress Ji Yao's Heavenly Immortal Twelve Styles have been ruined by you to such a degree, hehe!" After speaking, Lu Chen sneered.

"We are sorry for the ancestor, but the ancestor left in a hurry at that time, and he didn't leave the twelve heavenly immortal styles at all, and these five styles were later supplemented by the ancestors according to the exercises I sent and combined with ancient books!"

"What?" Lu Chen was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed, "She left in a hurry and didn't leave the Twelve Heavenly Immortal Forms?" After a long time, Lu Chen shook his head and sighed, shook his head helplessly, remembered some past events, and showed a wry smile, "You are so stupid, Yao'er!"

When he handed over the twelve styles of Ji Yao Tianxian back then, he said that without his permission, this set of sword styles should not be passed on privately, at that time, he was just afraid that she would be deceived when she went out to practice alone when she was young, and then he forgot about it, but he didn't expect that Empress Ji Yao would always remember it, and she was stunned that she didn't pass down this sword style.

"Do you want to learn the complete Twelve Heavenly Immortal Forms?" Lu Chen calmed down and said

"What?" Ming still trembled, staring at Lu Chen tightly, his face full of shock, "Will you be the Heavenly Immortal Twelve Style?" Then he thought about it impossible, and shook his head slightly, "You just blow it, if you know the Heavenly Immortal Twelve Style, this holy girl will be your maid!"

"If you say it, you will spill the water, but you have to be responsible!!" Lu Chen looked at her, his tone was flat, as if he was saying it casually.

"Of course!" Ming still raised his eyebrows, arrogant like a peacock, "This saint has always been a spit and a nail!"

"Buzz!"

As soon as Ming still finished speaking, Lu Chen stretched out a hand, using his finger as a sword, and a sword came out, like a flying immortal outside the sky, ethereal and elegant, a brilliant sword light seemed to fall from the nine heavens, endless sword power bloomed, and the sword intent rushed into the sky.

"...... this?" Ming still looked at the sword, her face full of horror, and she could feel that her body was actually resonating with the sword.

"Heavenly Immortal Twelve Styles of Heavenly Flying Immortals!" Lu Chen said in a deep voice.

Lu Chen's fingers were changing, and suddenly countless sword flowers flashed in the sky, like a dream, like a sea of flowers, extreme and beautiful, each sword flower contains the power of the avenue, bright and dripping, crystal clear, a hundred flowers bloom, each one contains an inexplicable rhyme.

"A sword blooms, and the sky rains!"

Lu Chen refers to the sword, using the fairy flower sword rain and Ming is still two concepts, just like an adult and a child, Ming is still only in its shape, not its rhyme, not the essence of this sword style, completely according to the scoop painting gourd, and Lu Chen used a different one, each with a kind of rhyme, seemingly beautiful and abnormal, but each flower has an inexplicable qi flowing, connected to each other, echoing each other, and natural.

"This!" Seeing the Immortal Flower Sword Rain used by Lu Chen, Ming was still full of shock, his eyes widened, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.