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Hearing this, the old man in Mai thought that Yun Song Dao people were afraid of his own means, so he agreed to himself, so he smiled and said: "Yun Song, you said, the Rootless Dao person is an old man with a bull's nose. ”

"Rootless Daoist is ......" Speaking of this, Yunsong Daoist suddenly paused.

The old man in Mai felt that Yun Songdao just couldn't say the next words for a while, and he didn't doubt it, so he put his hands behind his back, waiting for Yun Songdao to say the next words.

“...... It's the grandfather of the Whirlwind Knife Ancestor. Yun Song Daoren said suddenly.

"What?" the old man Mai was stunned.

Suddenly, Yun Song Dao people damaged their vitality, and their momentum soared, and a sword was handed out to the old man in Mai.

"Look for death!"

The old man in Mai roared angrily, slapped out his palm, and wanted to shake the Yunsong Dao people out.

With a bang, Yunsong Daoren was slapped out and flew out, but he also stabbed the old man in Mai in the shoulder with a sword, although it was a slight injury, but it also caused the old man in Mai to lose face.

"What kind of swordsmanship are you using?" asked the old man Mai.

"Xuan Qingjue. ”

After Yun Song Dao landed on the ground, he spat out four mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his vitality was greatly damaged, but he still said what kind of swordsmanship he used.

"The Xuanqing Absolute of the Eight Absolute Sword Sects!" the old man in Mai looked surprised and said in disbelief: "How can you understand the Eight Peerless Sword Realms? Isn't this the supreme sword technique of your Sword Dao Pavilion? Except for the Pavilion Master's lineage, even the old man does not dare to cultivate." ”

Without waiting for Yunsong Daoist to speak, he suddenly saw a figure flashing and appearing on the field in a blink of an eye, but it was a green-robed Taoist priest with a clear appearance and a appearance of about seventy.

"Qingsong, you're not dead?"

Seeing that the green-robed Taoist priest was still alive, the old man in Mai couldn't help but change his face slightly.

"If Poor Dao dies, who will control you?"

The green-robed Taoist priest's voice was high, not only did he not sound injured, but he was also full of energy.

The old man in Mai's face sank first, then showed a sneer, and shouted: "Qingsong, since you are not dead, the old man will give you a chance, you can use the Qingsong sword ......"

"No need, as early as more than one hundred and fifty years ago, the family teacher had already passed the Qingsong Sword to the senior brother, and the Qingsong Sword belonged to the senior brother, even if I took it, I was not used to using it. ”

"Then what are you going to do with the old man?"

"Poor Dao uses this. ”

Qingsong Daoren shook his hand, and suddenly there was an extra belt in his hand.

At first, the old man in Mai thought it was a treasure belt, but after he took a closer look, he found that the belt turned out to be an ordinary belt, and he was furious.

"Qingsong, you dare to despise the old man, you are doomed! The old man originally wanted to let your Kendo Pavilion live, but what you did had already angered the old man, the old man killed you first, and then destroyed the Kendo Pavilion, so that the Kendo Pavilion would be removed from now on. ”

The old man in Mai pulled out the scimitar on his waist, and the grade was the same as the Qingsong Sword, which was a heaven-level mid-class.

I saw him erect the scimitar on his chest, and a sword aura emanated from his body, and the ground under his feet instantly cracked, like a spider web.

With a bang, Qingsong Daoren's wrist flicked, and his belt hit the old man in Mai like a snake.

The old man in Mai swung his knife and slashed at his belt.

Bang!

After the scimitar fell on the belt, the yuan force was as high as more than 70 billion, but such a powerful force did not destroy the belt, but seemed to be cut on the ** object.

The old man Mai was stunned for a moment, and then he was shocked, obviously thinking of something, and shouted: "Sword Xuandian!"

"Yes, the poor Dao is using the Sword Xuandian, the Whirlwind Sword Ancestor, you have been tricked. ”

Before the words fell, the five fingers of Qingsong Daoren's right hand loosened, let go of the other end of the belt, and slapped the old man Mai with a palm.

At the same time, the belt was reduced to ashes, but it was shattered by a scimitar.

Step on~

The old man in Mai was suddenly shocked back by a strange force, and when he stood firm, the right hand of the Qingsong Daoist had already descended on his face.

With a bang, a figure flew out upside down, spurting a mouthful of blood in mid-air, it was the old man in Mai.

"Qingsong, do you really think you can kill the old man?"

The old man in Mai stopped in mid-air thousands of meters away, and his whole body not only exuded sword aura, but also exuded the aura of a top martial saint.

A figure slowly rose, it was the Qingsong Dao people.

He said with a solemn face: "Whirlwind Sword Ancestor, if it weren't for your sneak attack on Poor Dao and injured Poor Dao, Poor Dao's palm just now would have killed half of your life." ”

After hearing this, everyone knew that he was not uninjured, but had been hiding, and even the old man in Mai didn't see it.

The depth of hidden kung fu is really mysterious.

"Qingsong, if you don't get hurt, you may be able to compete with the old man, but now, you can't fight the old man at all. ”

"Whirlwind Sword Ancestor, don't forget, you're also injured now. ”

"Hmph, this little injury is insignificant to the old man. ”

"What if you add the Sword Xuandian?"

Hearing this, the old man in Mai's face changed slightly, and asked: "Qingsong, as we all know, this Sword Xuandian is the supreme practice of the Sword Dao Pavilion, and no one can cultivate except for the pavilion master, how did you cultivate? Could it be that you deceived Xuanzun into being young and took it from him?"

Suddenly, I heard Xuanzun Daoist say: "Whirlwind Sword Ancestor, you don't need to sow discord, Uncle Qingsong's "Sword Xuandian" was taught by the first teacher. ”

"Your master is Ma Chuyang?"

"Not bad. ”

"Your master is really a lot, when the Rootless Dao was alive, although he had the title of Chuyang Zhenren, the number one master of the Sword Dao Pavilion was not him, but the Rootless Daoist. After the death of the rootless Taoist, your master finally turned over, but he was pressed by Qingsong's fame. What's even more unexpected is that he actually taught the "Sword Xuandian" to Qingsong, your master is really amazing......"

"The mind of the ancestor, how can a person like you guess it?Whirlwind Sword Ancestor, the master of this pavilion asks you, why do you have trouble getting along with my Kendo Pavilion?"

"Why?" the old man in Mai sneered, reached out and stroked the shallow scar on the left side of his face, and said, "If it weren't for the Rootless Daoist, the old man wouldn't have such a scar on his face." Originally, after the death of the Rootless Daoist, the old man was going to come to the door to take revenge, but the old man was worried that your master would join forces with the Qingsong Dao people, so he planned to wait for the cultivation to break through enough to kill all the people in your Kendo Pavilion before coming to take revenge, but I didn't expect that this wait would be more than a hundred years. ”

"That's what happened. Xuanzun Dao said: "Whirlwind Dao Ancestor, although Poor Dao doesn't know what happened back then, but according to Poor Dao, the ability of Uncle Ancestor without roots should be far above you, his old man didn't kill you back then, it was merciful to his subordinates, if you still know how to be grateful, you shouldn't come to the door to take revenge." ”

When the words fell, he heard the old man in Mai laugh loudly, and sneered: "Xuanzun, no wonder you became the pavilion master of the Kendo Pavilion, it turned out that you relied on a mouth." The old man and the rootless Taoist have a deep enmity like the sea, if you don't wash the blood of the Sword Dao Pavilion today, the old man will not be called the Whirlwind Sword Ancestor. ”

"Slow!" Seeing that the old man Mai wanted to launch an offensive, Qingsong Daoren's face became unprecedentedly solemn, and said: "Whirlwind Sword Ancestor, you heard clearly, if you dare to hurt a disciple of the Sword Dao Pavilion, I, Qingsong Daoist, will never let you leave this place alive." ”

"Why do you say that?"

"Just use the self-destructive vitality of the poor dao to launch the seventeenth power of the Sword Xuandian, if possible, the poor dao will also blow up the soul and die with you. ”

"You dare to threaten the old man?"

"If that's a threat, so be it. ”

Hearing this, the old man in Mai had a gloomy face, and he didn't dare to launch an offensive for a long time, obviously shocked by the words of the Qingsong Daoist.

Seeing that this old guy was hesitant, Fang Xiaowu's heart moved slightly, he had already guessed the thoughts of the old man in Mai, and said secretly: "If I guessed correctly, the cultivation of the Qingsong Daoist should not be lower than that of the Whirlwind Sword Ancestor, but the Qingsong Daoist was attacked first and was seriously injured, so if he really wants to fight, even if the Qingsong Daoist learns the Sword Xuandian, he will not be able to compete with the Whirlwind Sword Ancestor." However, if the Qingsong Dao Elder really wants to damage his vitality, or even explode his soul, even if the Whirlwind Sword Ancestor does not die, even if he survives by luck, his vitality will be seriously injured, unless it is a supreme elixir, he will not live for a few years. ”

Then he thought: "However, today is the best chance for the Whirlwind Dao Ancestor to take revenge, if he doesn't take revenge today, after the Qingsong Daoist is healed, no matter how strong he is, at most he will only have a tie with the Qingsong Daoist, and what revenge will he take? ”

After a while, the old man Mai didn't know what he remembered, and suddenly let out a wild laugh.

Aomatsu Dao Chang asked, "What are you laughing at?"

The old man in Mai said proudly: "The old man laughed at himself and almost fell into your big trap, you don't dare to blow up the Yuan Soul at all, in other words, if you really want to blow up the Yuan Soul, this Kendo Pavilion will be destroyed in one fell swoop, and the people who can survive within a hundred miles are only afraid of less than one in ten thousand." What's more, the old man has seen that you have been enduring internal injuries, and you want to die with the old man? Hmph, it's just delusional. ”

As soon as the words fell, a sword light suddenly stabbed out like lightning, and the target was the old man in Mai.

The old man in Mai swung his knife and slashed, thinking that the opponent's sword would not be broken.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's sword was very strange, and it was not cut off by his scimitar.

However, he also shook this person back with a sword, and shouted: "I can't imagine that there is a talent like you in the Kendo Pavilion, say, who is it?"

"I'm not from the Kendo Pavilion, my name is Luo Cheng. ”

After the man finished speaking, he stabbed the old man Mai with another sword.

Clang!

After all, the cultivation of the old man in Mai is much higher than that of Luo Cheng, and after this shot, he increased his Yuan Force and shook Luo Cheng far away, almost injuring Luo Cheng.

However, Luo Cheng is a tough temper, if he doesn't make a move, once he makes a move, unless he defeats the other party, or the other party defeats him, otherwise, he will never give up.

Therefore, his body shook and flew towards the old man in Mai again, and the Ancient Emperor Sword stabbed out again.

"Wait!"

The old man in Mai raised his left hand and shouted: "The surname is Luo, since you are not from the Kendo Pavilion, why do you want to provoke the old man, is it because you think that you have a long life and are tired of living?"

"Because I can't get used to seeing you sneak up on Qingsong Daoist. ”

Clang!

This time, the two shot to the extreme.

After the sword light and the sword light were intertwined, they suddenly separated, and Luo Cheng flew out for the third time, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, obviously injured.

When Fang Xiaowu saw this, he thought to himself: "Ah Cheng, this guy will mess around, do you really think that you are invincible in the world if you are a bronze body?" Fuck, I am in a group with him, and he is in a group with the Whirlwind Sword Ancestor, which is tantamount to offending the Whirlwind Sword Ancestor, isn't that even me offended the Whirlwind Sword Ancestor? Since you want to offend, then completely offend." ”

After thinking about it, he took out the Xuanying Sword, rose to the sky, and shouted: "Whirlwind good grandson, your grandfather is here, why don't you come over and die." ”

(There is another chapter at zero o'clock, asking for a monthly pass, recommending a ticket)