In the past, immortals who were high in the eyes of secular people.

At this moment, when the shock passed, the liver and gall were instantly broken.

The deer cutting knife in Zhao Yu's hand can hurt his luck that has been condensed for countless years, but it is still a little difficult to make him lose his spirit.

At the very least, even if the current Zhao Yu holds a deer cutting knife, he still can't do it.

But that touch of shock is different......

Seeing that he could trample the ant to death, the leading immortal suddenly took a step back after the flash of shock.

"Do you want to leave now? Is it a little late? ”

Zhang Laodao, who woke up on Xiaolian Peak, looked up at the sky, and the corners of his mouth slightly outlined a touch of disdain.

"Childe!!"

The moment Zhang Laodao opened his eyes, the pressure around him was as ubiquitous as Dayue, and it dissipated in an instant.

And Jiang Yuyan and Erha were naturally able to breathe.

But just when Zhang Laodao forced the immortals back with a sword, Jiang Yuyan, who had just come to his senses, was shocked.

Although the immortal was afraid of Zhang Laodao, he did not lose half a point for Zhao Yu's killing intent.

A mere ant-like ordinary man made him deflated one after another.

If Zhao Yu doesn't die, he will derive inner demons.

So no matter what, today's Zhao Yu must die!

The immortal was afraid of Zhang Laodao's sword, but when he turned around and returned to the Heavenly Gate, he reached out and picked up the falling Zhao Yu again.

"It's okay!"

Zhang Laodao raised his head unhurriedly and turned his head to look northeast.

A long sword with a simple shape slashed through the sky like a streamer, heading straight for the open gate of heaven above the nine heavens.

The immortal swept to the gate of heaven, only to find that an unpretentious long sword hovered in front of him, between him and the gate of heaven.

True Martial Sword!!

"Intercept and kill immortals, aren't you afraid that heaven will send down heavenly punishment?!"

The immortal lowered his head and roared at Xiao Lianfeng under the sea of clouds.

Intercept and kill immortals?

Hearing the roar from above the Nine Heavens, Zhang Laodao pursed his lips with disdain, but the others in Wudang Mountain were all blindfolded.

This old immortal of Wudang Mountain, has the realm reached the point where even immortals can intercept and kill?!

"Damnation?"

Zhang Laodao sneered, and then whispered to himself: "This year...... Are the gods so shameless? ”

Others don't know, don't Zhang Laodao himself understand?

In the eyes of everyone in front of him, this invincible immortal is just a small role in guiding the gatekeeper.

Can his loss bring about God's damnation?

Phew!

Besides, the old cow nose didn't plan to become an immortal, I'm afraid that he will be six!

Above the nine heavens, the immortals were in a dilemma.

Behind him, there is the Zhenshan peach wood sword of Lu Zuliu and Wudang.

In front of him, it was Zhang Laodao who was carrying a century-old true martial sword.

None of them can be undertaken by the little fairy he ushered in and sent to him!

Buzz Buzz......

Without waiting for the immortal to speak again, the sick true martial sword in front of him trembled, and then the sword blade stabbed straight towards the center of the immortal's eyebrows.

The immortal took a step back, and the divine whip in his hand swayed endless golden rays.

It's just that the golden rays swayed by this divine whip quickly dissipated under the true martial sword, like the first snow meeting the warm sun.

"Damn ......"

Zhao Yu, who was taken in the palm of his hand by the immortals, gritted his teeth and his heart moved.

The flirting leg worked instantly, and the golden light of the immortal scattered.

The paralyzing effect of the yin leg is almost negligible for the immortals.

Of course, this ignorance is when the immortals are facing a straw bag like Zhao Yu.

And at this moment, in front of the immortals, it is the true martial sword of Zhang Laodao who has returned again after a hundred years!

The blade of the sword pierced into the center of the immortal's eyebrows in an instant.

Between the flickering, there are clusters of flowers half a foot above the immortal's head, dissipating into the invisible.

The two swords met, shuttling back and forth on top of the immortal's huge body.

As the sword qi raged, the golden light around the immortal was also rapidly dissipating.

And Zhao Yu was not idle, concentrating on the recent past, his feet took turns to fight, and kicked this immortal down the sky step by step.

On this day, everyone on Wudang Mountain saw a creepy scene.

Legend has it that the immortal who lived an endless life between heaven and earth was kicked down from the sky by a madman in his twenties.

The point is that the part where this madman landed is really a bit damaged!

On this day, there were immortals in Wudang Mountain, and the world was shocked!

……

Seven days later, in a meditation room on the top of Wudang Mountain.

Zhang Laodao looked at Zhao Yu, who had almost recovered, and was amazed.

This guy's root talent, looking at Sheila usually, but this life is really hard!

After a few days of hard work, in addition to the inconvenience of the legs and feet, the acupoints around the body have been restored as before.

"Reluctant?"

Looking at Zhang Laodao in front of him, Zhao Yu still couldn't believe it when he mentioned this stubble.

Cultivating the Tao into an immortal, seeing that the immortal path was in front of him, the old Taoist priest was unmoved.

"You're ...... right"

Zhang Laodao looked at Zhao Yu and said disdainfully: "Then when you were outside the Heavenly Gate, you were only one step away from the Heavenly Gate, why didn't you go?!" ”

"Me?"

Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head like a rattle and said: "I have this ability, it's not that I have to wait to find abuse!" ”

"Old Dao, you don't have the same thoughts as me, do you?"

Speaking of which, Zhao Yu seemed to know the reason why Lao Dao was reluctant to soar.

"Heh......"

Zhang Laodao chuckled, and then said in a calm tone: "Poor Dao has been invincible in the world for a hundred years, and when it comes to the sky, it is probably the same." ”

"Cut!"

Zhao Yu pouted, or they all said that this old way is a bull's nose! I've never seen anything so blown!

The old Taoist priest lived for a hundred years, and it is not until today that she understands that her life's wish is not empty talk.

The martial arts of the world are to the extreme, and they can't escape the killing, let alone the innocent.

The world's social opinion is to the extreme, but it is just a blessing for the family, what is the benefit to the common people?

The people's livelihood in the world is to the extreme, but it is just firewood, rice, oil and salt, and life depends on ......"

……

The old Taoist's eyes gradually became a little sluggish, and he said something that Zhao Yu couldn't understand.

Half an hour later, just when Zhao Yu was about to fall asleep, the old Taoist priest stopped muttering.

"After all, the old Taoist priest is just an ordinary man with a mortal body and a constant desire, this incense is given to you!"

Zhang Laodao, whose face was gradually withering, stretched out his dry arm, and abruptly put a hand on Erha's forehead.

One after another, the pure internal strength was stirred, accompanied by mysterious fluctuations, and crossed into the acupoints and veins of Erha's body.

"What is this for?"

Zhao Yu looked at the old Taoist priest who pointed at Erha curiously, and asked suspiciously.

"Daigo Empowerment ......"

Jiang Yuyan has come all the way, although the internal breath has consumed seventy-seven eighty-eight, but the contradictions involved are complicated, and you can see the clues in front of her at a glance.

"No, it's ......"

Zhao Yu looked at Erha, who was surging all over his body, and he stammered a little when he spoke!

How can you see that this calf is all simple, why did you bother to get the benefits of Baal, and all of them went into the pocket of this deflated calf?

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