"Wang Xianzhi, the mountain ghost is here, let's see how different you are from this land immortal!"

The sound resounded in the sky.

A few newcomers scolded a few words on their backs, to the effect that they didn't pee on anything and took care of themselves, what kind of thing is it, and they dare to speak out and discuss martial arts with Wang Xianren? The loud voice is amazing, no matter how loud it is, it can be louder than the lion's roar in Buddhism?

It's just that a few people haven't scolded a few words, and they see the old rivers and lakes around them, looking at themselves like fools.

The disdainful juniors still wanted to argue a few more words, and suddenly caught a glimpse of many people looking up, curious in their hearts, and looked along, people froze for a moment, only to see a purple shadow, stepping in the void, wanting to go to the nine heavens, a few feet at a time, and a lotus step by step.

In a few breaths, the purple shadow had already taken a hundred steps, soaring dozens of feet.

Zhao Xuansu, the Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, whose age was seriously inconsistent with his body, entered an unguarded wine stall, picked up a few bottles of good wine by himself, and sat down to drink to himself.

After drinking about two bowls of wine, Zhao Xuansu looked outside, frowned and said: "Zhao Huangchao is not unjustly lost, look at this momentum, if it weren't for the old Wang monster to restrain him, Lao Dao would rather be a shrinking turtle in Longhu Mountain for a lifetime." ”

I don't know who howled in the city, and then a wave erupted.

What are you doing in Emperor Wu City?

Isn't it to witness the demeanor of the masters in the city, walk the rivers and lakes in the future, and have more capital to brag about?

I don't want to see the masters of the Xuan Realm and the Celestial Realm, I can take a look at the city walls of Emperor Wu City, and the martial slaves who can smash huge waves thrown in the rivers and lakes one by one, look back to eat and drink, and I can also tell people what Emperor Wu City is like, and what kind of demeanor the masters of the Yipin realm are.

Mother, I didn't expect that God would have mercy today, and I really saw a master who couldn't be higher.

Who are the mountain ghosts?

Isn't it the one that has been uploaded in the rivers and lakes recently, killing the early ancestors of the Xuanyuan family with a sword?

This famous man has been very famous recently, it is said that his strength is very high, and he is still above the old sword god who has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and he is a very domineering master, I heard that he once pierced six hundred armor with a sword outside Xiangfan City, and the blood of killing was like a river.

The boy who rode the donkey upside down tilted his head and asked, "Master, why is the reputation of this mountain ghost so loud?" ”

The Peach Blossom Sword God smiled, "If you enter the Dao with a sword and step into the realm of celestial phenomena in one step, you can be so loud, let alone a land immortal." ”

The boy grinned and said, "Master, are you the old lake?" Didn't you say that the mountain ghost was a celestial realm, why did you become a land immortal in the blink of an eye? ”

The temper of the Peach Blossom Sword God is so good that he has no temper, and he is not annoyed when he hears the words "Lao Hu Tu", and he still says happily: "The celestial phenomena before the city, the immortals after the city, one step at a time." ”

Step into the land immortals?

Isn't this not under the master?

Even...

The boy, who didn't even pay attention to Cao Changqing, an official in Tsing Yi, finally raised his head and looked at the purple shadow standing in the air, his expression was dazed.

"Your kid has good eyes, you can meet this rare ...... in a hundred years", Deng Tai'a's voice stopped abruptly, and the boy looked at the old man's eyes, a boy of the same size as himself, who was drinking with his head down.

"Wu Nu is not guilty, don't be embarrassed. Please go out of the city and fight with Wang into the sea! From the inner city, a voice like a bell came, followed by a burly white-haired old man rising from the ground, and his body shot into the East China Sea like a meteor.

Although everyone couldn't see the white-haired old man's face clearly, it made people feel surging and couldn't help themselves.

Wang Xianzhi!

This is the second person in the world, a person who stands proudly at the top of martial arts!

"Okay, I'll have a good fight with you in the East China Sea." Jing Zhou laughed, the clouds surging under his feet, and in an instant, the dragon's chant exploded, and streams of water vapor gathered from all directions like a whale sucking, condensing into a hovering figure in the blink of an eye.

The hump-headed antler snake has fish scales, four claws on its belly, and whiskers on the side of its mouth.

It turned out to be a dragon!

The dragon is majestic, and the dragon's eye comparable to a lantern has electric rays running.

The dragon's groan stirred, resounding for ten miles.

A person in the city widened his eyes, this kind of means of turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain is the mystery of the Heavenly Phenomena Realm?

Walk with the dragon, this is a fairy!

Immediately someone knelt on the ground and bowed up, before some people rumored that there were immortals who could ride the dragon, it was rumored that Qi Xuanzhen was soaring in the daytime, and it was rumored that there were immortals behind the gate of heaven, but who had seen the dragon, who had seen the gods on the high?

How much of this creation can you see the immortal dragon once in your lifetime?

After today, I can blow it for a lifetime!

Several martial slaves on Emperor Wu City were in a cold sweat behind their backs, shocked and frightened.

Fortunately, he and the others didn't make a move, but they were oppressed by Long Wei, and several people fell to the ground, and the true qi in their bodies was like boiling water, uncontrollable.

The dragon swung its tail and rowed across the sky with a boat.

One by one, the martial slaves struggled to get up from the ground, gasping for breath, in just a moment, after being shocked by the dragon's might, everyone felt that they had been hollowed out, and their hands and feet were weak, not to mention dealing with the Beiliang Shizi who had already touched the King Kong Realm, even if it was a ranger who could only play some tricks, a few people were afraid that they would not be defeated.

"Lao Huang, the young master has learned martial arts, you can see it now, can you get your wish? Yes, you don't suffer a loss when you learn martial arts, you don't fall for learning martial arts, you learn martial arts, you flirt with a little lady on the street, and you're no longer afraid of being chased, what's the reason, the young master only understands it now? Also, Wen Hua's kid learned your nine swords, and he was determined to mix up his personal appearance, damn it, if this kid doesn't play with swords in the future, the young master will kick his bird. His Royal Highness had no intention of looking at the behemoth above his head, but only whispered to him while holding the wooden box wrapped in rags.

"Lao Huang, I'm not going to die, am I? I wouldn't have touched your broken box if I had known. ”

"How could it! The young master still owes me several jars of rice wine! As soon as the husband said his word, four or five oxen and seven or eight horses could not be pulled back. ”

"Lao Huang, if I learn swords, do I have a future?"

"With the young master's talent, the future is not the sky?"

"Lao Huang, tell me, how many swords are in this wooden box?"

"Originally, there were six, but now there are only five, if the young master wants to play with the sword, I will leave three or four."

His Royal Highness the Prince suddenly had a figure in front of him, it was not Lao Huang, it was Zhao Xuansu, a boy who pretended to be a son all the way.

Zhao Xuansu chuckled a few times, and pressed his hands, and several martial slaves who were like facing a great enemy suddenly bled and lay on the ground without knowing life or death.

His Royal Highness the Prince rubbed the broken wooden box that he once told himself to dare not touch, and he couldn't touch it enough.

Six thousand miles of wind and clouds, dozens of jars of rice wine.

The wind is tight today, so I don't have to talk about it.

The hearts of the people in the city were already on fire, and they merged into a torrent from the east gate, and they were slaughtered towards the east coast.

The master of the celestial realm, the world is full of more than the number of hands, let alone the land immortals!

If you can meet in the city today, this is shit luck? This shocking battle, if you miss it, you will have to regret it for a lifetime.

The arrogant naturally look down on the ground to hurry, tiptoe, fluttering and flying on the roof, stepping on the tiles, going a moment early, occupying a position with a good view is the right thing!

The 100,000 sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes in the city are lined up in a line, not to mention ten miles?

If you want to see the immortal fighting method, you can't ride the wind, so you naturally have to rely on your legs to move forward.

However, there are people who are not good at martial arts, busy rushing out, the breath in the body is stable, one foot is light and the other is heavy, stepping on many tiles, and the dogs in the city are so frightened that they shrink in the nest with their tails between their legs. In the huge city, it is indeed rare to see the scene of hundreds of dogs barking with a roar in the past.

On the surface of the East China Sea, black clouds are pressing down on the city, and the suffocation feeling of the wind and rain is coming.

Wang Xianzhi, the city lord of Emperor Wu City, stood on the angry waves with his hands in his hands, his eyes were like electricity, he looked at the figure a hundred zhang away, and he was not in a hurry to make a move, but laughed loudly, and his heroic words broke the dead space: "Wufu Qingyi fights swords and drinks the rivers and lakes, or you can swim in the twilight of the North Sea, what a land fairy, the rivers and lakes have descendants like you, and Yijiazi is no longer lonely!" ”

Although Zhao Heng came to a letter begging him to kill someone, if it was an ordinary martial artist, it would be fine, but this kind of amazing and glamorous descendant, killing it will make the luck of the rivers and lakes plummet, which is contrary to his original intention of guarding the city of Emperor Wu, and the rivers and lakes must not be lifeless because of this.

Jing Zhou stood on the head of the dragon and said loudly: "Time is like a knife, only you Wang Xianzhi is old and strong, even time cannot defeat it, the momentum is invincible, the Dao heart is invincible, and he deserves to be a martial arts genius that is rare in a hundred years." ”

Back then, Li Chungang cherished his talents, and did not open the gate of heaven with a sword, and the battle ended with Wang Xianzhi crushing the wooden horse and cow, which made him grateful and never forget, laughed loudly, led with one hand, and signaled this junior to strike first.

Jing Zhou sighed secretly, worthy of being a person who stood proudly at the top of the martial arts.

"Go!" Jing Zhou bent his fingers a little, and the green dragon with the shape of God under his feet shook the sky and roared, speeding like thunder, and rushed towards Wang Xianzhi.

The white-haired old man, who never used a weapon against people, waited for the dragon to approach him, and did not make any movement, but only a little angry wave rolling under him on one foot, and the sea rose upside down.

With a loud bang, the wind rose sharply above the East China Sea, and the tide rose to the sky, as if a mountain had been thrown into the East China Sea from above the nine heavens.

The waves on the shore more than ten zhang high came fiercely, and the huge waves came one after another, as if they were boundless, and the rocks that were originally standing on the shore were as tall as people, and they were smashed in an instant.

Those people in the rivers and lakes who stepped on the eaves and tiles happened to see this thrilling scene, and their hearts swayed one by one, and they couldn't help themselves. This is the method of the immortals!

Who said that martial arts are not as good as literature?

Practice martial arts to the extreme, just like the two in front of you, I am afraid that you can single-handedly serve the world's martial arts!

A thunderclap exploded, heavy rain poured down from the sky, and the power grid swam above the sky, as if a catastrophe had descended.

One by one, the people who rushed to the beach from Emperor Wu City with all their might had not recovered from the hundred-zhang green dragon before, and they fell into a stupor again.

This sword rain is really human?

"Come!" Jing Zhou sighed lightly, and the sea water below was turbulent and tumbling, one, two, ten, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of water swords flew out from the bottom of the sea.

The overwhelming sword qi raged in all directions, and the pouring rain was shattered by the endless sword qi, along with the thick black clouds that could crush a city, all of them were stirred up into a big hole, as if the canopy of heaven had been torn off by someone.

The sword roared endlessly, echoing between heaven and earth, and the sword intent that soared into the sky soared into the sky.

The people in the rivers and lakes watching from the sea, the long sword on their waists seemed to be under some kind of traction, and they trembled in unison, so frightened that many people pinched the hilt of the sword with their hands, lest the sword go out of the sheath.

The water swords in the air are one after another, covering the sky and the sun.

Densely packed, countless water swords were strung together in a line, and they turned into a stegosaurus in an instant.

The white-haired old man who made a move finally made a move, and when he saw the Baizhang Stegosaurus rushing towards him, he retreated without approaching, and blasted out with a straight punch and smashed into the dragon's head.

Rumble!

The sea suddenly overturned, and with it, the earth shook and the mountains shook.

Even in the distance in Emperor Wu City, the city walls shook like a bad earthquake.

Countless gravels were carried forward by the waves, and there was a tendency to scatter Emperor Wu City.

In the city of Emperor Wu, Zhao Xuansu glanced in the direction of the East China Sea, and said: "These two land immortals have to fight a landslide, and they will not stop for a while, and the poor Dao advises you not to expect the mountain ghosts to pay attention to save you." What other words does the prince have? It's good to say it and listen to it. ”

Xu Fengnian said regretfully: "How can the Heavenly Master say that he is also a senior master, so he likes to be a son so much? Not aggrieved? ”

Zhao Xuansu laughed: "Poor Dao has lived a lot of age, the Taoism is mediocre, but the skin is thick, besides, I call Xu Xiao is my father, he is my father?" If I am a grandson with you, you are really my grandson? If His Royal Highness the Prince doesn't have any last words, the poor road should send you"

Before the old Taoist priest who had lived for several years had not yet said the words "on the road", a voice sounded in his ears: "What kind of predecessor is a master, it is clear that he has lived to a dog all his life, and Mrs. Deng has come to kill the dog!" ”

Suddenly, six small swords broke through the air.

It is rumored in the world that Deng Tai'a, the peach blossom sword god, raised a pocket sword with the secret technique of the Wu family's sword mound, and watered it with his heart's blood.

The small sword is like a living thing, mysterious and abnormal, and after it comes out of the box, it can cut off the head of the enemy by itself without the need for a gas machine. Such a supernatural sword immortal handwriting, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World was fortunate to see it today, and the six-finger-length flying sword was inserted into the six big points on Zhao Xuansu's body, and the child's body suddenly collapsed.

A long rainbow flew out and went straight to the nine heavens.

"If the Heavenly Master wants to leave, he has to ask Deng Tai'a's sword!" As soon as the mythical sound of the Peach Blossom Sword fell, six flying swords shot into Zhao Xuansu's Yuan God.

Deng Tai'a then flicked it again, and six small swords flew out of the box in his hand, forming a sword array to trap Zhao Xuansu Yuanshen.

Seeing that there was no hope of escaping, Zhao Xuansu thought about it, his heart was ruthless, and he threw himself into the sword array, even if he couldn't avoid the military solution, he took a trick, stole a heavenly opportunity, and transferred the catastrophe of Longhu Mountain to Xu Fengnian.

"Deng Lao Gou'an dares to do this!" The peach blossom sword god, who had never changed his face after leaving the Wu family's sword mound, roared angrily, he only paid attention to the sword formation before, and at this time, it was too late to prevent the calamity pillar from falling on Xu Fengnian, the dragon and tiger had accumulated thousands of years of calamity, and there was no need to count them all, as long as there were three or two points, Xu Fengnian could be killed.

Even if he has great powers, he is mostly a means of killing, but he cannot eliminate this causal calamity.

His Royal Highness smiled sadly, the rabbit was in a hurry and still bitten, not to mention Zhao Xuansu, the old turtle who was vicious? It's not a good thing to be able to make the Peach Blossom Sword God so angry.

This is?

Deng Tai'a glanced up, and a purple light seemed to come from outside the sky, slashing at the catastrophe of Dragon and Tiger Mountain.