The thunder is as thick as the wood of the hug, almost in the blink of an eye, it is projected on the big snow flat, blasting out nine big holes, fortunately, the spectators are safe and sound, the big snow flat is bounded by the Confucian Xuanyuan Jingcheng, divided into two pieces, nine such as purple snake thunder and lightning are hitting the side of Xuanyuan ancestor, the old guy is so proud that he does not dodge, the fist as big as a bowl smashed into a purple thunder pillar, under the touch, the ground shook the mountain, and there was a burst of chaotic net-like flame light on the big snow flat, the ancestor of Huishan stood tall, but one arm sleeve burned out, flashing with residual purple electricity, like a thunder general, this is a feat of manpower to block the power of the sky

Xuanyuan Guoqi strength group, the realm is difficult, and he has long been obedient to the destiny of heaven, but after seeing this scene, his heart is still very fluctuating in Huishan, only he is qualified to say a few words with the cold-tempered Xuanyuan Dapan, but he is just talking, far from being on an equal footing, even if Xuanyuan Guoqi is already a great master of swordsmanship, in front of the ancestors, he must also bow his eyebrows and speak respectfully Huishan Xuanyuan in the Forbidden Mountain Villa before the ruin, and called the North Brother Shunan Xuanyuan, martial arts has a long history, learn from others, the descendants of Huishan descendants in addition to a few exquisite and unique methods, the elders cultivate the younger generations, most of them teach according to their aptitude, Xuanyuan Guoqi has been praised by the masters since childhood as having a congenital sword fetus, so he learned the sword early, to the contemporary respectful character generation, according to the custom, when the first year old to catch Zhou, the three are different, Xuanyuan Jingcheng grabbed a copy of "Spring and Autumn" , Xuanyuan Respect Xuanyuan Jingxuan and the two of them caught the two martial arts secrets, and then the next generation, because there are many heirs, more and more mixed, Xuanyuan Qingfeng held a jade Ruyi, Xuanyuan Jingyi's eldest son Xuanyuan Qingmang chose a string of bells, strange and strange, although this generation of children Although their fathers have their own gaps, they are still close to each other, not to mention intrigue, and they can drink a meal of Guizi wine and drink a pot of tea before Ming

Xu Fengnian was just about to ask, the old sword god tilted his head and scratched his ears, as if because he couldn't take out the ear droppings, so that he didn't have a sense of accomplishment, and said angrily: "Open your eyes and see clearly, the next two people compete are things that are difficult to buy, the tricks are mediocre, after returning to the basics, it is nothing more than to seek simplicity, but the operation of the gas machine and the grasp of the timing are the key, such as my generation of swordsmen, in the final analysis, the sword is nothing more than horizontal and vertical oblique stabbing and teasing, why do the laity use the sword rigidly, and the clever swordsman can be angry with the sword? A sword is handed out, unless it is a hard effort, fast to the extreme ability, otherwise once the qi machine turns, it seems to be extremely fast, but it suddenly slows down, so that the opponent's expected move falls into the void, when he transforms, and then increases suddenly, if he changes again, even if it is in time, it has lost the momentum of the initial drum, this is just the most ordinary and simple truth, the master has made a move, and the fighting power is the foundation, which is the wonderful thing to remember that the first master of Beimang went to the two Zen temples and was blocked by the white-clothed monks, the two did not seem to really fight, not a move, just standing still, a martial saint, a bodhisattva reincarnation who could have been the head of the Buddha of the Liberation Gate, is not always in a daze, But you have to ask why the North Mangzi, who is at the pinnacle of martial arts, doesn't make a move, hey, this is the real beauty of the King Kong Realm, the so-called first-class King Kong Realm master in the world at the moment, but it's far from it, there is a false name and a dead Xuanyuan Jingxuan, isn't it known as King Kong into the Xuan, King Kong is undefeated."

The rain was suddenly lifted by Xuanyuan Jingcheng with a gas machine, and it was forced into the air

After the nine thunders, there were thunderstorms again

In an instant, the vision arose, and the water was connected to the purple thunder

Li Chungang squinted his eyes and said: "Xu boy, I don't want your people to be affected by the pond fish and end up with a fateful fate, so I quickly let them withdraw, the old man only promised to protect your boy's life, and the rest of the people waited, this day the thunder is rolling down, chaotic, and the old man is not so patient to block the natural disaster for them."

Xu Fengnian waved his hand and motioned for everyone except Huang Man'er and Jade Bird to withdraw from Daxueping

Xuanyuan Respect and the two big guest Qing were swaying, Rao was used to seeing big scenes, and at this time, his face was very pale, especially the guilty Xuanyuan Respect, it was simply heartbreaking, the eldest brother said to himself I entered the land immortal, better than a thousand words of warning threat, the land immortal realm? A hundred years of rivers and lakes, except for the dragon and tiger mountain Qi Xuanzhi who was recognized as a celestial material when he was a teenager, is a figure in this realm, that is, Wang Xianzhi, who occupied the second position in the world in Wudi City for a long time, the world only dares to guess or have such magical powers, and still dare not assert, it can be seen how rare this land immortal realm is, especially mysterious is that this realm of heaven and man is far from the rest of the three realms can be speculated, in the five hundred years, there are some amazing heavenly vertical talents on the martial arts that have reached the top once, but they are often not sustainable, just like Feihong stepping on the slush by chance, just accidentally leaving fingers and claws on the mud, and soon returned to the sky, and rarely Qi Xuanjiao is so direct to the ascension, which is why Qi Xuanjiao is regarded as the only immortal who can compare to Lu Zu in the past five hundred years

On the big ping, Xuanyuan Jingcheng was once again unexpected, willing to seek the near and far, and fought hand-to-hand with Xuanyuan Ancestor

Xuanyuan Jingcheng and Xuanyuan Dapan rushed forward together, the latter's body was in a straight line, the wind and rain waved, and Xuanyuan Jingcheng jumped up with a knee hit, Xuanyuan Jingcheng held down the knees of the ancestor with both hands, and his feet slipped back, splashing countless splashes, this Confucian who had already entered the sainthood did not want to unload this Qianjun domineering force, but to the side, Xuanyuan Dapan's burly body was still in the air, Xuanyuan Jingcheng's body leaned forward, elbows fell, and smashed the ancestor's body to the ground of Daxueping, which was not enough, kicked out, and kicked Xuanyuan Dapan's whole person sideways more than ten zhang away Xuanyuan Jingcheng took advantage of the situation to chase, Xuanyuan Dapan was kicked out of the air, five fingers hooked claw, pierced into the ground, suppressed this rout trend, slapped his palm, and finally slapped up, when Xuanyuan Jingcheng bullied, his fists blasted out head-on

Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who had an indifferent face, held his fists with both hands against the enemy, held them stiffly, and his figure stood tall, but a large space behind him was already squeezed by the huge qi machine and evaporated in an instant, Xuanyuan Jingcheng gestured up and said softly: "Send the ancestor to the sky"

Xuanyuan Dapan's body soared into the sky

The sky thundered down in the air

Boom

Standing on the ground, Xuanyuan Jingcheng was unforgiving, and his two palms clasped together in an unprecedented way, and the water on the edge of the snow flat that originally flowed down the mountain was like two green dragons surging towards him, and the two dragons ran through the sky of Daping.

Xuanyuan Dapan, who was originally busy in the air and resisted the thunder, blew it up and had no strength left

Xuanyuan Jingcheng toe a little, his body was in the air, after grabbing the belt of Xuanyuan Ancestor and landing on the ground, he ran quickly, and after running out of twenty zhang, his feet stopped suddenly, and Xuanyuan Dapan was thrown straight to the west, as if he was going to throw this Huishan ancestor off the big snow flat

One delivery to the West Heaven?

When Xuanyuan Dapan's body was about to fly out of the Daxueping Cliff, he fell unexpectedly, and he could land on the edge of the cliff, and finally his face was covered with blood that could not be washed away by the rain, and he no longer had the calm and calm demeanor of everyone

The old man is boiling, waiting, waiting for the eldest grandson to enter the realm of the immortals from the side door to exhaust his life, the oil lamp Xuanyuan Dapan's Zhongtian Phenomena realm is really obtained step by step, as long as the meridians continue to go to seven or eight, the sea of qi is not afraid of exhaustion, but the iron heart to deceive the ancestors Xuanyuan Jingcheng is different, take a shortcut to the sky, it is like building an attic in the air, no matter how majestic it looks when it is built, there will eventually be a moment when Xuanyuan Dapan takes a breath, the chest and abdomen are like a fire burning, pain into the bone marrow, this kind of terrifying injury that hurts the heart and pulse has not been encountered for many years, and the time is so long that he almost forgets this pain, The last time was to compete with Qi Xuanjiao on the demon slaying platform, as for Gu Jiantang and his ilk, the so-called loss was only lost in one and a half moves, since he did not fight to the death, Xuanyuan Dapan did not lose miserably

Xuanyuan Dapan was about to seize the time to breathe, but Xuanyuan Jingcheng came to the front leisurely, and heard this grandson who could be described as a Confucian saint and said softly: "Good is like Deng, although it is difficult to reach Kunlun from evil and collapse, although it is useless in Kunlun Old ancestor, you really should read those books that you regard as useless, martial arts can be practiced by secret tips, if you want to achieve the realm of land immortals, but it is not hundreds of thousands of martial arts secret books that can be piled up."

Xuanyuan Dapan said fiercely and angrily: "You are also worthy of telling me a big reason?"

The blood stains of Xuanyuan Jingcheng's seven orifices are no longer oozing, but dripping, and they are no longer scarlet, but shocking black, but this Confucian is still calm, Xuanyuan Dapan swept with one foot, and he stepped on the knee of the ancestor of Huishan, making him fall to the ground in embarrassment, and fell into the rain with a bang

Xuanyuan Jingcheng smiled and said: "Xuanyuan Jingcheng is talking to you, the old ancestor can naturally be used as the wind in his ears, but at this time, the immortal is talking to you, why are you still so conceited and ignorant?"

A thick thunderbolt happened to hit the place where Xuanyuan Dapan landed, but fortunately, the latter felt that a roll that didn't care about his identity could escape

Xuanyuan was dumbfounded, and his lips trembled

The ancient sword on Xuanyuan's waist did not dare to make any trembling sounds, for fear that the qi machine would be pulled and cause unpredictable heavenly disasters

domino effect

Heavenly Machine, the more he is a master, the more he can pull Heaven and Earth Xuanyuan knows that on the Great Snow Flat of this Huishan Mountain, in addition to the old ancestor, he is most likely to be affected by the aftermath of this catastrophe

Xuanyuan Jingcheng coughed a few times, which should have been very slight, but it was extremely sharp and harsh to the ears of the high-ranking people present

Xuanyuan Dapan's face was happy, his figure swept straight away, no longer fighting to the death, he just wanted to open the distance between him and Xuanyuan Jingcheng, the farther the better

This thing is comparable to life, which is the most important thing?

Xuanyuan Jingcheng did not pursue, looked at the entrance of Daxueping, did not see the familiar figure, his eyes were slightly gloomy, covered his mouth, turned his head to look at Xuanyuan Ancestor, and asked indifferently: "Do you have a last word for the descendants of Huishan?"

Xuanyuan Dapan pretended to be thoughtful and delayed time

To be honest, Xu Fengnian admires Xuanyuan Dapan's brazenness, as the ancestor of Huishan who is high above, he is also one of the top few characters in the entire rivers and lakes, but he is also a kidnapper and a bully wife and daughter, and when he is inferior to others, he doesn't care about his identity and status

Xuanyuan Jingcheng looked at His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, and said intermittently while coughing: "After dealing with the family affairs later, Xuanyuan Jingcheng will talk to Qingfeng about his martial arts experience, and she will relay it to you in the future, so I should thank His Royal Highness the Prince of the World for taking risks and going up the mountain today, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity to invite His Highness to drink a pot of osmanthus wine.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng looked at Xu Longxiang again, with appreciation in his eyes, "A good one was born and King Kong, Li Baiyi of the two Zen temples is not lonely here, Xuanyuan Jingcheng has a lot of words, the little prince can not enter the heavenly realm, and after entering the Xuan realm, he can be invincible in the world, you need to know that if you enter the heavenly phenomena, you must resonate with heaven and earth, and you will only be robbed by thieves, and you will be robbed."

Xu Fengnian said respectfully: "Xu Fengnian thanked Mr. for his advice"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng nodded, and then said to Xuanyuan Guoqi, but did not turn his head to look at each other, and said indifferently and calmly: "Please father go down the mountain, I will never enter the mountain again in this life."

Xuanyuan Guoqi laughed angrily: "You?"

At this time, Xuanyuan Jingyi was shot by the two guest ministers behind him at the same time, killing him on the spot with one blow

Xuanyuan Guoqi looked sluggish

It's just that Huang Fangfo is good friends with this son, Huishan knows that the relationship between the two is good, but when did Hong Bi get on the line with Xuanyuan Jingcheng?

Xuanyuan Jingcheng coughed violently and said: "Hong Bi's martial arts cultivation today, it was I who single-handedly created Xuanyuan Jingcheng is not a nerd, and he will not only study there for the entire twenty years."

Xuanyuan's heart is like ashes

Xuanyuan Jingcheng waved his hand to the two big guest secretaries and said, "Send them down the mountain."

Xuanyuan Guoqi was furious, gritted his teeth and sneered: "Just them?"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng smiled lightly: "I knew this was the case"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng looked down at his chest that was stained red and blackened by blood, and the dark clouds were in the sky of the big snow flat, and a huge strange whirlpool appeared, enveloping the entire Zhaoyao Mountain

A vision of this scale is only one line away from the scene of Qi Xuan's ascension back then

Xuanyuan Jingcheng knelt down slowly, and said loudly: "The sky hangs down a thousand elephants, the earth carries all things, the emperor and the queen of heaven, Xuanyuan Jingcheng kneels to the heaven and the earth, in order to die"

"Xuanyuan Jingcheng begs for death"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng's voice echoed endlessly

Not to mention the Guniu Dagang in Huishan, even the nearly 10,000 Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain can be heard clearly

Heaven and earth moved

Xuanyuan Guoqi looked almost desperate at this time, hugged the Pugu sword out of its sheath, and flew towards the outside of the Daxueping Cliff, and the figure swept away in a hurry

At the same time, something poured down

It's a purple thunderbolt

Thick as a mountain

Except for Xuanyuan Qingfeng's small square inch of land, no matter how stormy and thunderous the world is, Xuanyuan Jingcheng, as a father, must shelter a quiet and stable place when he is dying

The old sword god took Xu Fengnian, Xu Longxiang, and the blue bird with an umbrella and floated out of the ping

Xuanyuan Dapan wanted to jump off the big snow flat, but was forced back into the purple thunder pillar of light

Cataclysm

Gone in a flash

On the vast snowy lawn, the thunder was silent, only the wind and rain remained, and in the end, only Xuanyuan Qingfeng was left, and he was really alone

Xuanyuan Jingcheng and Xuanyuan Dapan died together, and there were no bones left, not even ashes left

After Xuanyuan Qingfeng was sluggish, he let out a heart-rending hoarse cry and sat down in the rain

Xu Fengnian slowly walked back to Daxueping, with mixed feelings

I saw Xuanyuan Qingfeng curled up there and whimpered

Xu Fengnian sighed and walked over to hold an umbrella for her, not for her, but for what Xuanyuan Jingcheng did, Xu Fengnian deserved Xu Fengnian's efforts for this Confucian daughter

The rain was still heavy

She didn't get up, Xu Fengnian kept holding the umbrella

The old sword god Li Chungang looked at this scene and his eyes widened

Immediately, there was loneliness in his eyes, and there were memories and memories

That year, carrying the woman to the demon slaying platform, it was the same heavy rain weather, and the same was an umbrella

The world doesn't know that this sword god was mistaken by Qi Xuanjiao back then, it is nothing that the Trojan horse and cow were broken, and it is nothing if there is only one arm left, this is not the root cause of Li Chungang's realm plummeting, even if he was trapped under the Listening Tide Pavilion for twenty years, Li Chungang has never walked out of the prison of his own painting

was already invincible in the world, but what about himself?

Li Chungang remembered her face when she was dying, she couldn't say a word at that time, but when she thought about it today, wasn't it the word "no regrets"?

Li Chungang walked to the edge of the Daxueping cliff, and behind him were the men and women holding umbrellas just like the scene between him and the green-robed woman

When she was pierced through her heart by a sword, she once said with a miserable smile: "God doesn't give birth to you Li Chungang, it's very boring."

Li Chungang said loudly: "The sword is coming"

The hundreds of swords of all the swordsmen in Huishan were unsheathed together and flew towards Daxueping

All kinds of thousand-handled peachwood swords of the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain were unsheathed and flew towards the Guniu Dagang

Two flying swords

Obscuring the sky

On this day, the sword god Li Chungang re-entered the realm of land sword immortals