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Zhang Xiyun frowned slightly, and smiled bitterly in his heart, it was really difficult to ride a tiger, but the deliberate act he did in his heart was unhappy and forced himself to go to Liangshan.

He caught a glimpse of Yu Wenzhao's cruel smile, and said in his heart that this person was really stupid, and he didn't know how to cultivate to the point where he is now, after all, he was just a greenhouse flower.

"Since even Brother Yuwen said this, Zhang Zhuangyuan still has to refuse. ”

Although the two people next to them looked at the clues, but the matter had come to this point, they simply added fuel to the fire, anyway, the two of them also wanted to deal with Zhang Xiyun.

"This ......" Zhang Xiyun frowned, and wanted to refuse again, but seeing Yu Wenzhao's look of wanting to crush his bones, and then remembering their repeated embarrassment, there was also anger in his heart, so he simply accepted it.

"Since it's hard to refuse, I don't shirk anymore. ”

Zhang Xiyun knows his strength, although he can't say that he can beat Yu Wenzhao, who is on the immortal road list, but he is also completely fearless, the foundation of innate gossip is not something that ordinary people can imagine, otherwise it will not attract the heavenly trench.

Seeing that he agreed, Yuwen Zhao's eyes were even more fierce, and he let out a long laugh and said, "Okay, then let Yuwen Zhao also understand Zhang Zhuangyuan's strength!"

However, the county lord of Qingyu, who made Zhang Xiyun jump off the pit by himself, was stunned when he heard this, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

She just wanted to teach Zhang Xiyun a lesson, so that he could know that he was not free to use, as long as Zhang Xiyun insisted on refusing, she would not make it any more difficult, but Zhang Xiyun really agreed.

"Seeing that he doesn't look like a reckless person, could it be that he really controls the Trapping Immortal Sword and has his own means to deal with it?"

The county lord of Qingyu thought inwardly: "But after all, he is just a mortal cultivator, if it is an ordinary immortal road five qi, no matter how stupid Yuwen Zhao is, he is always a character who can be on the immortal road list......"

The county lord of Qingyu thought for a moment, she knew that Yuwen Zhao was already hostile to Zhang Xiyun, and if she was angry because of a fake show by Fang Cai, she would not really kill Zhang Xiyun, but Zhang Xiyun was trapped in the fairy sword, and now she couldn't do anything, so she also said: "Since everyone is going to participate, Qingyu also wants to compete." ”

Everyone was stunned, Yu Wenzhao's face changed, and the first thing that came to mind was that Qingyu County was mainly secretly protecting his lover.

"Since the county lord has spoken, let's go together. ”

Yu Wenzhao's tone was not very good, but he immediately thought that if he was able to suppress everyone and crush her lover's bones in front of the county lord of Qingyu, it would also make people feel very happy, and they couldn't say that they could make the county lord change his mind.

Zhang Xiyun looked at the county lord of Qingyu strangely, I don't know what this woman is thinking, or does she have the intention of seizing Qingluan Yu, and she just rushed up to make a disguise?

Just as several people were thinking about it, a voice came from downstairs.

"Ascension Lantern!"

Several people came back to their senses when they heard the words and looked towards the door.

The county lord of Qingyu waved his hand lightly, and a breath was like a breeze blowing, and the door of the house creaked open.

"Good pure immortal qi ......" Zhang Xiyun said secretly, "This county lord is really not simple, the purity of that immortal qi is comparable to that of Chen Jiang in Chishan City that day......

I saw that the thirteen extinguished sky lanterns were hooked by a long hook and slowly rose, the sky lantern shade is made of dark iron, hollowed out on all sides, there is very little lamp oil in it, there is a wick, but it is not the cotton thread used to make the wick of ordinary candle lamps, it is more like the hair of some kind of creature.

Zhang Xiyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw the clue, this sky lantern is not so easy to ignite.

Not to mention that they must not spill the already small amount of lamp oil in the battle, but if they want to rely on their own breath to ignite the wick, it is not as simple as they originally thought, if they want to ignite the wick, I am afraid it is not something that can be done in an instant, and it needs to be continuously burned with their own breath to succeed.

But on the way to the wick, someone will inevitably stop it, so it is extremely difficult.

The sky lantern does not stop until it rises around the roof, and it surrounds the entire roof, with four lights on the front, back, left, and right, and one in the center.

The voice of the shopkeeper of the drunken immortal residence downstairs came again.

"The sky lantern has risen, so please light the sky lantern for the Drunken Immortal Residence!"

As soon as his words fell, there was already a Taoist aura rising downstairs!

One of the sword qi took the lead, heading straight towards the sky lantern in the middle, and just as it was about to hit the lampshade, the sword qi suddenly dispersed, like a mist surrounding the wick, faintly with firelight.

Before he could breathe, several breaths arrived at the same time, and one of the ink characters outlined by the Shenyan monk crossed through, scattering the sword mist that surrounded the wick, and the ink replaced the position of the sword mist at the same time, surrounding the wick, intending to ignite it.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiyun and the others understood a little, if they wanted to light the wick, they relied on the breath of everyone to burn one after another, during which the breath continued to change, and what everyone wanted to fight for was the last moment, when the wick was lit by the strength of everyone, whoever had the breath around the wick was who lit the sky lantern!

Everyone downstairs shot one after another, and several breaths in the drunken immortal residence were intertwined with each other, and the visitors downstairs screamed in amazement.

"It's a little interesting...... Zhang Xiyun was really interested when he saw this, and it was the first time he had seen this kind of fighting.

He raised his hand, and a thunderbolt scurried between his fingers, and he wanted to give it a try.

"Whoa!"

At this moment, suddenly a knife qi slashed horizontally, extremely sharp, as if the air had been split.

Zhang Xiyun was shocked, but his reaction was not slow, he kicked his feet, slapped the table with his hands, and the wooden chair under him slid to the side, which was able to avoid the knife aura.

The county lord of Qingyu looked back slightly stunned, just in time to see Yuwen Zhao looking at Zhang Xiyun and sneering.

Zhang Xiyun turned around and said angrily: "Yuwen Zhao!"

Yuwen Zhao sneered, and pretended to say: "Oh, I saw that Zhang Zhuangyuan was about to make a move, and I was anxious for a while, but I shot faster, didn't hurt you?"

Zhang Xiyun snorted coldly and said, "How can the little prince hurt me if he makes such a light move?"

Yuwen Zhao was slightly angry when he heard this, in fact, he didn't really kill him, he just wanted to cut off a few strands of Zhang Xiyun's hair first, who would have thought that Zhang Xiyun would dodge it.

"In that case, you should be careful. Yu Wenzhao sneered.

Zhang Xiyun also did not show weakness and said: "There are many people now, and the people downstairs are afraid that they will not want to see the little prince, and the little prince himself must be careful." ”

Yu Wenzhao stopped talking nonsense, and shot again, and a sword aura raged away, rushing towards the sky lantern in the center.

Chen Wenxuan and Huang Haiyan glanced at each other, and they also shot at the same time, but instead of going towards the sky lantern, the two breaths surrounded the center, entangled with the breaths of several people downstairs, all of them were "escorting" Yu Wenzhao.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiyun sneered in his heart: "Sure enough, he looks like a slave." ”

He also struck, and the thunder between his fingers scurried, swept away at great speed, and rushed to another sky lantern opposite.

The county lord of Qingyu was thoughtful, but he didn't make a move for a long time, and was just waiting to see how the situation changed.

Under the roof, several sword lights swept by, and several ink characters appeared, balancing each other.

"That sword qi, it was Yu Wenzhao who made a move!"

"That's right, that's the Yuwen family's knife style, everyone will stop him together!"

There was a voice from downstairs, and several people shot at the same time, swords and shadows intertwined, slashing towards the center.

In this battle, because there were rules in advance, they could not damage any thing in the Drunken Immortal Residence, so everyone was restrained when they used their tricks, and it was difficult to exert all their strength, and because of this, it was difficult for everyone to use several breaths at the same time, one was difficult to control finely, and the other was easy to mess up the scene and damage the things in the building.

It is also because of the existence of this rule that it is a little unfair for some people, or those who practice the method of opening and closing themselves, or those who only practice the method of killing, are greatly restricted, and in previous years, there were such strong people who were hindered by this rule, but it was difficult to defeat the monks who were not as strong as themselves.

"Someone is going to make a move on Brother Yuwen, Wen Xuan, you and I will stop it!"

"Good!"

The two of them ran their breaths, and each released a second breath, across the sword light and sword shadow.

Several breaths slammed into it, cracking suddenly, shaking the sky lantern and falling a few drops of lamp oil.

At the same time, Zhang Xiyun's thunderous aura shattered several sword lights like a bamboo, and rushed into a sky lantern.

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and when he saw that someone else's breath was sweeping away, he immediately pinched his sword finger, and a sword light also flew over, cutting off that breath.

The county lord of Qingyu on the side was slightly shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Zhang Xiyun's aura to be so powerful, especially the first thunder, which seemed to be the power of heavenly thunder.

If she knew that the thunder condensed by Zhang Xiyun was really refined by the punishment thunder thunder yuan, the origin came from the heavenly thunder, and she didn't know what her expression was.

"He didn't use the power of the Trapping Immortal Sword, but it was so powerful, it was almost retrograde to cut the immortals......"

Her thoughts soared, and she finally understood why Zhang Xiyun looked fearless.

At this moment, Yu Wenzhao was also surprised in his heart, although he was burning the wick, he had also been observing Zhang Xiyun, and he also found that Zhang Xiyun's strength should not be underestimated.

"I still underestimated him...... "Yu Wenzhao snorted coldly in his heart, "Don't let him be so proud!"

Thinking of this, he said to Chen Wenxuan beside him: "Brother Chen, cross the breath into the sky lantern!"

Chen Wenxuan was stunned when he heard this, but when he saw Yu Wenzhao's eyes, he immediately understood the general situation, and immediately ran another breath and lit up the sky lantern in the center.

Yu Wenzhao took advantage of the situation, he knew that the simple shattering aura did not have much effect, if you want to stop a person, it is fundamental to cut off the body and soul!

Yu Wenzhao raised his hand to condense, the five qi surged, and the soul soldiers in the sea trembled.

A breath rose up, Yuwen Zhao raised his hand, and a sword shadow of several inches condensed in his palm.

"Whew!"

Yu Wenzhao flipped his palm, and the sword shadow immediately split out, but it was towards Zhang Xiyun!

"Be careful!"

Zhang Xiyun didn't pay attention, but it was the county lord of Qingyu who exclaimed in a low voice.

When he heard this, he immediately reacted, lowered his head suddenly, and the shadow of the knife slashed, cutting off a few strands of his hair!

Zhang Xiyun was furious, Yu Wenzhao really wanted to take his life.

"Zhang Zhuangyuan is sitting at the door, but he is blocking my knife energy, please get out of the way!"

Yu Wenzhao sneered and spoke, and at the same time, several sword shadows suddenly fell.

"Let's ask the little prince to come forward by himself!"

Zhang Xiyun snorted coldly, and when his right hand was raised, the three-foot bloody sword shadow was held in his hand.

"Trapping the Immortal Sword!" Seeing this, the lord of Qingyu County exclaimed in his heart, Zhang Xiyun had indeed become the master of the Trapping Immortal Sword!

The Trapping Immortal Sword is the Zhenguo Divine Sword, and not many people have ever seen it with their own eyes, and only the county lord of Qingyu can recognize it at a glance.

Although Yu Wenzhao didn't know the origin of this sword, he also felt the killing intent in the sword, and his pupils shrank.

"What are you going to do?" he sneered.

Since he came to the Drunken Immortal Residence, he has been repeatedly provoked by the father and son, Zhang Xiyun is a Bodhisattva and angry, and at this moment, regardless of others, he blatantly attacked!

The red light of the trapped immortal flowed, and he waved his hand, and everywhere he passed, a bloody ray was drawn.

Yu Wenzhao was furious, and he also held a Qingmang Soul Knife and slashed away.

Zhang Xiyun dodged and retreated, and at the same time kicked his feet, retreated two into three, the sword in his hand was like gathering momentum, the sword light slashed, and a crisp cracking sound sounded, and it actually cut off the crown of Yuwen Zhao's hair into two!

If you cut off a few strands of my hair, I will cut off one of your strands.

Yu Wenzhao looked stunned, his hair fell out and draped over his shoulders, and several strands of broken hair fell from his eyes.

"Zhang Xiyun, you are such a big dog!"

Yu Wenzhao was furious, completely tore his face, waved the soul knife, the law of the immortal path was beside him, and when he waved the knife, there was a tendency for the immortals to move mountains!

Zhang Xiyun is not afraid, it is a big battle, as for the rules of lighting sky lanterns, he is not interested at all!

"Bang!"

With a roar, the two swords met, and their breath spread.

Everyone downstairs who was lighting the sky lantern was stunned, and at the same time they noticed that the aura generated by the collision spread out, and hit the hanging sky lanterns, knocking the thirteen sky lanterns into shaking, and a drop of lamp oil spilled down.

"What's going on?"

"There's an argument upstairs?"

Everyone was puzzled, and they stopped one after another.

"Could it be that King Dingwu and An Luping have made a move!?" someone exclaimed.

"Impossible, if those two people make a move, the aura that will affect is far more than that!"

"It seems to be Yuwen Zhao's sword qi!"

"Who did it with Yuwen Zhao!?"

While everyone was discussing, another sword aura came out!

Split out of the upper room!

"Don't let that sword qi split the sky lantern!" Someone exclaimed, if it was the "color head" that was split, wouldn't everyone's efforts be in vain!

"Damn, what are you doing upstairs, that Yuwen Zhao is really not enough to achieve, and there are more than failures!" someone scolded, but at the same time, he jumped forward, using his own immortal qi to separate the sword qi.

The shopkeeper of the Drunken Immortal Residence was also stunned at the moment, he had presided over the "Winning Lottery" in the Drunken Immortal Residence for several years, but he had never seen someone really fight like this when he was winning the Lottery, not to mention the distinguished guests upstairs.

The four people in the other room upstairs were naturally the first to notice it, and three of them frowned at this moment, but An Luping was the only one who drank the wine in the cup and slightly curled the corners of his mouth.

Yu Wensheng frowned, and his big palm fell lightly on the table, but there was a roar.

"Nonsense!"

A nonsense echoed in the drunken immortal residence, and everyone looked upward.

In the next room, the sword and sword shadow paused at the same time. (To be continued.) )

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