108. 100,000 miles of green lotus, long sword to make wine money
With the map of the sect, Xia Guang quickly landed where the Yun family was.
The Great Array of Protecting the Mansion was useless to this mortal Divine Martial King, the Sect Master of the Blue Lotus Sect of the Immortal Realm.
His broad palm touched the door, clasped the brass ring, and pushed the door in.
There is a strong force behind the door that is resisting, this is the power of the formation.
Xia Guang frowned.
Boom!
Without any hindrance, the door opened, and the outer cover of the entire formation was shattered like an eggshell, disappearing in an instant, and the smell of blood and rancid smell was untied and immediately wafted out.
Xia Guang looked at the corpses all over the ground behind the door, some were lying on the ground, some were running away, some were still holding long swords and wanted to fight, some were killed by Ling Chi, some were separated, and some even had only minced flesh left.
After a moment, he fell silent.
When I went out, I closed the door with my backhand, and looked up at the plaque, which was indeed a virtual white plaque with black and white characters, and the ancient seal wrote the word "Yunfu".
That's when it happened.
All he could hear was someone approaching in the air behind him.
Xia Guang closed the door, for fear of disturbing the corpses in the house.
Twisting his neck, he turned around and tilted his head.
Suspended in the air, four gold-clothed men wearing a three-sword ring badge on their chests.
The attendant of the gods looked down condescendingly with a cold, completely impersonal look in his eyes: "Who are you?" ”
Xia Guang had some sadness in his eyes: "Yun Yan's sect master." ”
The eyes of the gold-clothed man were cold: "The Eternal Sword God, his old man really expected it to be good, and there will really be big cats and kittens guarding here, since he has betrayed, he has to pay the price for the betrayal." ”
After the four gold-clothed men said coldly, in the eight pupils, a flying sword suddenly shot out, piercing through the clouds and descending sharply.
Eternal Sword God?
Treachery?
Xia Guang's expression turned cold, feeling the sword qi flying from the sky, he didn't even make any moves, and he didn't want to make any moves.
didn't look up at the sky, didn't put the Shu umbrella behind him, and the sword on his waist, just lowered his head and unscrewed the stopper of the wine jug, raised his head and poured it: "It's so strong." ”
Bang bang bang!!
As if distorted, the sword qi fell in all directions, and all of them were inserted.
And the golden-clothed man who was still condescending in the high place a moment ago seemed to have been slapped down from the air by a huge hand, and all of them fell to the clouds, and before they could make any sound, they were crushed into plasma.
Instantaneous!
Xia Guang didn't look at them, he just sat in front of the threshold of the Yun family.
The scene where Yun Yan came to say goodbye to herself came to my mind came to my mind.
...
"No, sect master, I'm here to resign. ”
"Do you want to punish the door rules again?"
"I... My mother is dead, I... I want to go back to the Yun family at least accompany her to the ground. ”
...
The Sect Master of the Blue Lotus Sect sighed lightly: "What a stupid disciple, in fact, even if you don't tell me, can't I, as the sect master, deal with it?"
Life is just a big dream for me.
The world is just fun for me.
You are so serious, how can I, as the sect master, face it?
After becoming a person, I realized that wine was delicious.
It doesn't matter if you're drunk or not, it doesn't matter if you ask for the way or not..."
Xia Guang took another sip, then got up and spilled the wine in the gourd in front of the Yun family.
The rich aroma of wine poured over the dry threshold, and tears drooped down like tears.
"I, the sect master, don't even know where you died, so let's pay tribute to you here, what a stupid disciple..."
The aroma of wine and the smell of blood melt together.
The gourd was empty, and the lazy man threw it behind him, stepping on the Qinglian long sword and suddenly shooting out like electricity, and the Shu umbrella was stirred by the wind, making a snapping sound.
A thought of Qinglian?
Qinglian Sword Song?
Qinglian metamorphosis?
Okay, today I will make a name for the Qinglian Sect and leave a name in the history books for your Yun family, so you should rest in peace.
Although the three exercises could not be practiced, it did not prevent this monster of the causeless abyss from using some other powers.
A sword is a long wind, and the green lotus robe is fierce.
When passing through a small town, Xia Guang casually raised his hand, and a restaurant collapsed, and countless wine jars were connected into a long line, lined up and flew to a high place.
There are not many casual cultivators in the restaurant, and when I saw this situation, I wanted to go back to the field, but just a look at the sky, the figure walking with a terrifying atmosphere, I could only think that I was unlucky, and then gave up tracking.
But at this moment, a sword fell from the sky and plunged into the ground, not shaking or shaking.
This is the Qinglian Sword that Xia Guang practiced at will.
Haruka's voice came from the wind, "Wine money!"
High up, the Shu umbrella was opened, and Xia Guang sat on the umbrella surface as dark as night, with dozens of jars of wine behind him.
Slap open an altar at will, lift it with your left hand, and point in the direction of the Protoss with your right hand.
The umbrella was like light, and the man drank half of the altar, but the other half of the altar was fed with clothes and the ends of his hair.
"After studying for so long, even if you don't have the Qinglian exercises, it's still easy to turn into two. ”
Xia Guang muttered, but he didn't see any movement.
The umbrella began to expand, and the surrounding green lotus became round, a river, and a sea, and in an instant, it was 100,000 miles of green lotus trampling under the feet of this man.
After countless scattered cultivation towns, countless cities, and countless Taoist Heavenly Gates.
I saw that Qinglian came from the east, crossed the fairy world, and went west.
The gate of the innate god clan has always been noble and noble.
Seeing 100,000 miles of green lotus coming, there was a divine servant who greeted him from afar.
"Who is here? Do you know that this is the territory of the Protoss?"
The head of the god servant is huge, wearing carved gold rings on his hands and feet, shirtless, with explosive muscles, carrying a pair of golden giant hammers, and a pair of colorful dragon horns crossed badges can be faintly seen on the cape on his shoulders.
"I know. ”
The lazy man's voice was indifferent, and he leaned his back against the wine jar.
"Presumptuous!!"
Although this huge divine servant was very angry, this person was menacing, and the 100,000 miles of Qinglian was powerful, but he still didn't dare to attack rashly, "But looking for that Divine Monarch Fighting Method?"
"Is the Eternal Sword God here?"
The lazy man asked.
"What are you looking for the Sword God?"
The huge divine servant clenched the golden hammer, his eyes as round as copper bells, "Don't think that because you have some magical powers, you can be presumptuous in front of my god clan." Can you know you're coming?"
In the eyes of this divine servant, the Daomen may have been stammering their own house now in order to deal with the tide of demons and the increasingly eerie night shadow clan.
This green lotus is obviously a Dao Sect thing.
This man must also be a member of the Taoist Sect.
Giant Divine Servant: "Think about the consequences you can bear!"
The lazy man's voice was indifferent: "I asked you if the Eternal Sword God is there?"
An invisible momentum rose from him.
The huge divine servant only felt that the world had collapsed, and the weight was on his shoulders, and his knees and his own spiritual power and realm could not bear it, so he knelt down with a puff.
Gotta gotta ...
The divine servant only felt that his teeth chattered, and the aura around his body could not flow smoothly, even the power given by the gods was like being frozen in ice.
He was just about to answer.
In the distance, there was a faint and arrogant voice.
"Who dares to come to my god clan to be presumptuous?"
Ssangyong pulled, and the carriage wrapped in colorful light came from afar, and the sound came from this carriage.
"Get up. ”
There was an incomparable sense of superiority in his voice, and the majesty of the gods.
The servant felt a force supporting him and was about to stand up, but his body only moved a little, and he fell to his knees with a bang.
"Huh?"
The god in the car seemed to frown slightly.
The servant felt a little more powerful to hold himself up, this time his knee was half bent, but it was a stronger force that carried him to the ground with a heavy force.
Knee Crush!!