After the little Taoist spit out a mouthful of blood, it finally appeared, those elite disciples of the Northern Netherworld Sect were a little inexplicable, they had never touched the little Taoist, why did the little Taoist spit blood in his mouth and his face was pale.

The elite disciples of the Northern Netherworld Sect, especially those cultivators, have not been able to find any trace of the little Taoist, and they are helpless, and now they can't get out, and suddenly their eyes are full of fighting spirit, and a swarm of bees is surging up.

The little Taoist priest's face was a little anxious, he couldn't fight, the whole person flew in the air, there was a white lotus flower above his head slowly blooming, with a wave of his hand, the peach wood sword in the sleeve robe flew out, only to the crowd under the earth, inserted in the ground, and shouted:

"Wanyue Chaozong!"

The moment the little Taoist priest made his move, the world changed instantly, and the world looked distorted and a little unreal.

The Northern Hell Sect, the real old immortal old monster, in the deepest cave, at this moment Yang Mengran opened his eyes.

Not only that, but even within the Xiuzhen Alliance, the deepest part of the Wudang Sect, the Great Wilderness Sword Sect far away in the Northern Desert, the Wu Family Sword Shrine, and the old monsters hidden all over China, almost opened their eyes and looked at the Northern Regions.

He didn't know how to fight, but as soon as he made a move, he alarmed the whole of Huaxia.

The wooden sword was inserted on the ground, and the little Taoist priest recited the Wanyue Dynasty Sect in his mouth, with the change of the rules of heaven and earth, a powerful suction, with the wooden sword as the center of the array, almost absorbed all the elite disciples of the Northern Netherworld Sect together, that powerful force, it was impossible to resist at all, and the entire Northern Netherworld Sect, the vitality of heaven and earth was instantly disordered.

The little Taoist priest was originally about to shout Haidilao Yue, followed by the sword flying immortal! But when he saw a group of people being sucked together, he hesitated for a moment.

Wanyue Chaozong, Haidilao Moon, Imperial Sword Flying Immortal, that is the killing move of the ancestor of Wudang Mountain, I am afraid that the elite disciples of the entire Northern Hell Sect will be killed in an instant.

The sect master of the Northern Netherworld Sect, as well as those old monsters, all took action, of course they would stop it, and they were all relieved to see the little Taoist priest keep his hand, at this moment, the breath on the little Taoist priest's body, as well as the lotus petals on the top of his head, had already opened eight petals, and even they felt strong, and they couldn't find out what the little Taoist was.

"Red lady, I am naturally timid, I am afraid that the vulgar dust will be stained with cause and effect, you wait for me, this will go down the mountain for you!"

The little Taoist priest muttered to himself, and suddenly shouted again: "Sword out!"

Far away in Wudang Mountain, above the gate of Wudang Mountain, there is a simple and old ancient sword, which has been inserted in the gate, it seems that it has existed since the ancestor opened the mountain and established a faction, and some people say that it was left by Zhang Sanfeng, and there are countless people in the rivers and lakes who go there to draw their swords, but no one can pull it out.

Wudang Mountain has never taken care of it, that ancient sword, whoever can pull it out will take it away, and it has also become a wonder of the scenic spot, and no one has shaken it for thousands of years.

But today, in the mountains behind Wudang Mountain, old men wearing Taoist robes and white hair all came to the gate of Wudang Mountain, looking at the ancient sword with stunned eyes, inserted on the wall, the ancient sword body buzzed, and it was shaking constantly, as if it was about to fly away from the wall.

Finally, there was a buzzing sword intent, the ancient sword really had a spiritual nature, and it had been on it for thousands of years, and at this time it actually flew out by itself, the speed was extremely fast, and after a sword sound, it flew directly into the clouds and went to the south wind, and disappeared without a trace.

The disciples of the Wudang Sect, even those great elders, knelt on the ground one after another, shouting that the ancestor had appeared, and kept worshipping towards the place where the southern sword disappeared.

Wudang Mountain, a sword, everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that countless masters can't pull it out, but at this time, it flew out by itself, almost shaking the entire rivers and lakes.

This sword is not for anything else, not for the opening of mountains and rivers to split the ground, it has not moved for thousands of years and is now out of the sheath, just for an ordinary woman in red, the sword flew for nine days.

Within the Northern Netherworld Sect, the little Taoist priest who was still in mid-air, the lotus flower that bloomed above his head suddenly fell off a petal and turned into a white crane.

The little Taoist priest rode the white crane and flew into the clouds, the mountain protection array was like nothing, the sound of the white crane tore the heaven and the earth, the little Taoist rode the white crane, flew in the air, like an immortal, and left directly......

Even the people who participated in the Tianjiao Bang ring, as well as the countless dense crowds on the square, all looked up at all this, it was a Daoist with a Dao bone fairy wind riding a white crane, passing through the top of his head, the speed was fast, and his divine sense could not sense it instantly.

The Great Array of Mountain Protection of the Northern Hell Sect is one of the top ten ancient formations, even if it is the strongest powerhouse in China today, he does not dare to say that he can break the formation alone, and no one can do it.

However, this little Taoist priest rode the white crane through the large array and left, and the large array was intact, this is the Wudang Li Qinghe who was not born for a thousand years and was timid and afraid to go down the mountain.

Even Zhang Xiaofan, as well as the little monk, both of them watched this scene blankly, making such a big move, the sect master of the Northern Netherworld Sect was not in the mood to make any more trouble, and let many disciples withdraw to their caves.

The little Taoist priest has never made a move in his life, and he is not a real shot in the fight, but he rides the white crane through the big array, just here, the younger generation, no one can do it, no one can do it, even those who are old and immortal think they can't do it.

This is the genius who has not been born for a thousand years, the old monk is bald, and good things are also playing around from beginning to end, in fact, when the three of them came to the Northern Underworld Sect, there have been people watching, and they have not made a move from beginning to end, and no one knows the strength of these two people.

In the alleys of Jiangnan, in a room, six men were naked, lying in a pool of blood, without a trace of life.

In the kitchen next door, an old woman was killing chickens, and the chicken blood flowed all over the ground, and there was a sword mark on the old man's head, which split the old man in half, and your chicken blood was mixed together, and it was silent.

In the room, there was a woman hanging in the air, the woman was naked, and above her white and tender skin, there was a purple mark, and there were also a few cyan marks, which had obviously been hung and beaten.

The little monk appeared in the room, staring at this scene blankly, his eyes were filled with tears, his hands were trembling, and the woman in front of him appeared in his mind, wearing a red dress, telling himself that he was about to get married and the back of leaving.

"I ...... I...... Here it is, I'm ...... I went down.

If God gives me another choice, I will go down the mountain for you, but unfortunately it's a little late, and it's not too late!"

The little Taoist priest stretched out his hand, and there was an extra lotus flower in his hand, and the white lotus flower was spinning in his hand, and the little monk suddenly plucked the lotus petals from the lotus petals and flew into the body of the woman hanging in mid-air.

Every time a petal is planted, the breath on the little Taoist priest's body is a little weaker, and his cultivation seems to be declining, but the size still does not stop, spitting blood, and tears flowing in his eyes, until his petals, none of them win, all of them are integrated into the woman's body.

The little Taoist priest instantly became an ordinary person, and he didn't have any cultivation on his body, and since he met this woman in red, his cultivation was no longer half an inch.

It seems that the knot in his heart has been figured out, although it is ordinary, the aura on the next little Taoist suddenly changed again, and it seemed to be more powerful than just now, and the whole person became erratic, even a little blurred.

The hanging red rope suddenly broke automatically, and the woman without a trace of cloth fell into the arms of the little Taoist, who picked up a red robe from the wardrobe next to him, wrapped the woman, and walked out of the house in this way.

A little Taoist priest walked out of the house with a female widow in red clothes in his arms, and the woman in his arms had her hands and feet drooping, and she seemed to have lost her breath.

"You have waited for me for 700 years, you have waited for 700 years, and then you have waited for me for 700 years? After 700 years, you and I will still meet in Wudang Mountain, I will go down the mountain for you, I will elope with you, take you to watch the mountains and rivers and the earth, and be a pair of fairy couples.

Without you, I would become an immortal, so what's the point!"

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