The void outside the lonely peak suddenly burst into transparent ripples, and then a gray-robed Sword Hua Daoist appeared, glanced at Lin Da, and showed a look of surprise in his eyes, but Lin Da was able to call out his name in one mouthful, which meant that Lin Da had obtained information in advance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Nice sneak attack! You're not far from it, though! Since you know me, do you want to do it yourself, or do you want me to do it? Jianhua Daoist spoke.

The Sword Hua Dao person is also a sword cultivator, Lin Da is just a sword cultivator who has just reached the foundation building realm, but in his eyes, it is far from enough, and he is confident that he can easily subdue and even kill Lin Da.

"Why are you looking for me?" Lin Da looked at the Jianhua Daoist and said bluntly.

"Looking for you is the task arranged by the above, in addition, I found some pill waste in the Tibetan Dan Pavilion of Mufeng Taoist Temple, and also found some pill waste in your cave, although these pill waste residues are very inconspicuous, but I think you have some kind of ulterior secret." Jianhua Daoist smiled faintly and said.

Hearing this, Lin Da's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light, but seeing Lin Da's expression change, the Jianhua Daoist was slightly stunned, and then laughed.

"Haha! It seems that my guess is correct, but I don't know what chance I can get from you? ”

Lin Da was silent and made a decision, the blood pattern sword suddenly let out a soft roar, and suddenly moved, the blood pattern sword seemed to suddenly disappear, and a faint trace that was imperceptible to the naked eye crossed the air, and the next moment, it had already appeared in front of the sword Hua Dao person.

Baizhang, that is, more than 300 meters, looking at the past with the naked eye, the person outside Baizhang has almost become a black dot, the distance is far away, but this distance is not enough in front of the swordmanship, it is instantaneous, the speed is fast, even if the Jianhua Dao people have the cultivation of the foundation building realm, they may not be able to avoid it.

However, the Jianhua Daoist smiled faintly, but he didn't mean to dodge, when he saw Lin Da pinching the law, he knew that Lin Da was going to make a move, so he also pinched the law, although he was a step slower and lost a lead, but he really didn't care, the magic sword under his feet roared lightly, and then turned into a streamer and faced it head-on.

"Huh! It seems that he still has to do it......" At this time, the Jianhua Daoist thought in his heart, but the moment his mind turned, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Lin Da's blood-patterned sword collided with the magic sword of the Sword Hua Daoist, and there was no expected sonorous sound, just a faint sound.

"Sneer......"

The magic sword of the Sword Hua Dao man suddenly stopped, as if it had lost all its mana, and it was stuck in the air at this moment, and when he looked over, he could see that in the center of the magic sword, there was an extra line, a middle line extending from the tip of the sword to the hilt.

The next moment, the magic sword, which had lost its mana, suddenly fell downward, and in the process of falling, the magic sword staggered along the midline and became two parts, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror, as if it had been polished by a skilled craftsman, like a mirror.

Not far behind, the eyebrows of the Jianhua Daoist were pierced, overflowing with a red and white color, his eyes lost their luster and turned gray, but his facial expression was still stuck in the past, and the clouds under his feet also dissipated, and then the Jianhua Daoist who turned into a corpse fell downward.

At this time, the Blood Pattern Sword had already returned to Lin Da's side, quietly levitating in front of him, and the sword body glowed with a faint light.

After a while, Lin Da Yujian came to the ground, glanced at the Sword Hua Daoist who was smashed into meat sauce, shook his head slightly, and said to himself, "Although my cultivation is not as good as yours, but the ability of sword cultivation is on the sword of life cultivation, if you don't have the heart to despise it, maybe I will have to spend a lot of time." ”

Immediately, Lin Da's gaze fell on the storage bag of the Jianhua Daoist, and he secretly said Sure enough: Killing and seizing the treasure gold belt.

Putting away the storage bag, Lin Da then harnessed the blood-patterned sword, turned into a sword light, and flew towards the Mufeng Dao Gate.

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Gu Ming Daoist desperately urged the Fa to escape, and he was relieved when he saw the mountain gate of Mufeng Daomen, the one guarding the mountain gate was still the True Dharma Daoist, and there was also a disciple of Nanming Zhenren.

There are actually only three disciples of Nanming Zhenren, among which the senior brother is his son Junyue Daoren, and the rest are Yan Gushan, as well as Gu Ming Daoren, as for the rest of the disciples, they are just loose cultivators who have more or less connections with the Cangmang Immortal Dynasty, and it is only because of the establishment of Mufeng Daomen that they have the status of Nanming Zhenren's disciples.

Gu Mingdao's face was a little pale, and he hurriedly walked into the mountain gate, and then flew to the depths of the Crouching Tiger Mountain Range, and in a moment's effort, he came to the palace of Junyue Dao's life.

"Senior Brother Junyue! Senior Brother Yan Gushan, he died, and he was killed by Lin Da. Inside the palace, Gu Mingdao said worriedly.

"What's going on, you can tell me more." Hearing this, Jun Yue Dao frowned slightly, and at the same time was very surprised, Yan Gushan was with Gu Ming, there was no reason why the two of them couldn't deal with Lin Da.

Gu Ming Daoist spoke in detail, Jun Yue immediately pondered for a moment, and then ordered, "You go and tell the Mujian Daoist about the killing of Yan Gushan, as for the cause and effect, you don't need to say more, I have my own plans for this matter." ”

Gu Mingdao was slightly stunned, and said quite unwillingly, "Senior brother, do you want to let Lin Da go like this?" ”

"When the Mufeng Daomen was first built, the people on both sides of us are not easy to make too much of a contradiction, and I have an appointment with the Mujian Dao people, two and a half years later, after the fighting, I will be able to determine my status in the Mufeng Daomen, and then take advantage of the situation to set up a rule, Yan Gushan's junior brother was killed by Lin Da, this is the same door, it is a big taboo, I just take the Lin Da sacrifice flag to stand up." LaCrosse smiled and explained.

"The Dao Sect we established in the Strange Barren Mountain Region, if we want to recruit disciples, it is destined to be impossible to use inheritance magic weapons to restrain slavery, so as long as we set rules and coerce and entic, we can drive those people in the Mufeng Dao Temple."

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At the same time, above the Crouching Tiger Mountains, between the floating sea of clouds, there is a looming floating island, this island is not big, only the size of a mountain peak, through the forbidden hidden in the void, you can see the top of the floating island, there is a stone pavilion, and there are two people in the stone pavilion.

One of them was thin and wearing a gray robe, and the other was a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, somewhat fat, wearing a red robe.

At this moment, the two are playing chess, the gray robe holds the black chess, the black robe holds the white chess, and the black and white chess pieces crisscross the chessboard, covering the entire chessboard, among which the black pieces are the majority, and they are the winner.

"Brother Nanming Dao! This game of chess has been played for more than half a year, and the outcome is already obvious. "The feeling of the gray Taoist robe is middle-aged, and it is the master of the Mufeng Taoist Temple,