Text Chapter 85 The Storm Rises
"Master, what is your injury?" Long Xuan let out a little worried, and was about to step forward with the dragon slaying sword.
"It's okay!" Dao Xuan Zhenren took a deep breath and waved his hand gently, his dark green Dao robe was windless, and he could faintly see that under the sleeve robe, his left hand had been clenched into a fist, and even his nails had sunk into the flesh.
He looked at Cangsong Daoren, his voice was steady and subtle, echoing on the Yuqing Palace: "The public case back then, it is not easy for you to remember it for a hundred years, junior brother. In this case, you can come and try it, see if I, a senior brother, am qualified to be the head of this Qingyun? His momentum was so strong that it instantly covered all the people present, and everyone stood behind him, but no one dared to approach him.
Cangsong Daoist took two steps back, his face was solemn, and he said coldly: "Yes, you are amazing!" Who doesn't know: Dao Xuan Sect has cultivated to the heavens and the earth, and he is a peerless grandmaster of the first class in Shenzhou, although I am proud, I have to admit that I am not your opponent," Speaking of this, he suddenly laughed: "But for today's situation, Senior Brother Dao Xuan has been planning painstakingly for a hundred years, hahaha, Senior Brother Dao Xuan, don't worry, someone will naturally come forward to clean you up in a while!" ”
Long Xuan stood at the back, and when he heard Cangsong Daoren's words, he only felt that a thunderbolt crossed his mind, and everything was connected by a line. His complexion changed greatly, and he shouted loudly: "All the deacon disciples listen to the order, mobilize all the garrison forces of Tongtian Peak, immediately block Qingyun Mountain, dare to trespasser," his face sank, and he said calmly: "There is no forgiveness for killing!" ”
Many deacon disciples looked at each other, only to feel that an incomparable terrifying killing intent was overwhelming, and they all felt a chill in their hearts, and they couldn't help but look at Dao Xuan Zhenren.
The people present were all Qingyun masters, naturally not dull people, although the momentum was taken by the Cangsong Dao people at the beginning, but after being reminded by Long Xuan, they quickly reacted. Cang Song has been in charge of the Qingyun Gate garrison and punishment for more than a hundred years, and if he wants to let people in, it will be almost easy! Thinking of that possibility, everyone's faces were grim, and Dao Xuan Zhenren sighed: "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you go quickly?" ”
Cangsong Daoren stood aside and sneered to himself, with a mocking look on his face, but he didn't speak. At this time, suddenly from a distant place outside the Yuqing Palace, a rich old voice came: "Old friend Daoxuan, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, it's really gratifying to see your demeanor as before!" ”
The sound was like rolling thunder, across the heavens and the earth. In a moment, there were already shouts of killing outside Tongtian Peak, and there was chaos in front of the mountain, and in the panic, someone seemed to shout in the distance: "The demon sect demon has come up the mountain!" ”
Dao Xuan Zhenren took a deep breath, he pointed at Cangsong Daoren, and said in a deep voice: "Are you really crazy?" Dare to collude with the Demon Sect demons to attack Qingyun Mountain? Cangsong Daoren smiled wildly: "How about it, Senior Brother Daoxuan, the back hand left by Senior Brother can still enter your magic eyes!" Qingyunmen hides filth and dirt, which is worse than the Demon Sect! In order to avenge Senior Brother Wan, I don't care even if I go to hell, let alone colluding with the Demon Sect. ”
At this time, I suddenly only heard a Buddha horn, but it was Master Puhong who had already stood beside Dao Xuan Zhenren at some point, with a faint smile on his face, and said: "Senior Brother Dao Xuan, since ancient times, evil has not prevailed over righteousness, I am in the same vein of Tianyin Temple, and I have always fought against demons and evil ways with Qingyunmen. Dao Xuan Zhenren was overjoyed, and almost at the same moment, those righteous masters who were originally under Master Puhong also got up one after another and gathered around Master Puhong.
"Good, good! With the help of all of you, we may not lose to the Demon Sect, so let's fight with them on this Heavenly Peak today! Dao Xuan Zhenren laughed loudly, his expression was excited, and it seemed that even the wrinkles on his face had disappeared at this moment, as if the young years of many years ago had returned to him at this time.
At this moment, the shouting and killing sound was getting closer and closer, and everyone could only hear a few brushes, and at the entrance of the Yuqing Palace, four figures flashed, which were the four major sect masters of the Demon Sect. Yuyangzi and the poison god stood in the middle, the ghost king and the three wonderful fairies stood on both sides, and the four of them glanced at the hall and walked in slowly.
"It seems that we have come by chance today, old friend Daoxuan, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, are you okay?" A cold smile appeared on the poison god's face, and he said lightly.
Dao Xuan Zhenren took a deep breath, barely calmed his mind, and said calmly: "A hundred years ago, when the war between good and evil was fought, you were defeated by the poor Dao sword, but today you have the face to lead a group of juniors to my Qingyun Mountain to make a mistake?" ”
The poison god's face turned cold, and then he sneered, waved his hand and said, "My old friend is wrong with this, this time and that time!" The old man is curious, today's old friend, you have been hit hard, can you still launch the Zhuxian Sword Formation? ”
Dao Xuan Zhen's body stiffened, his eyes seemed to be burning with scorching flames, and he said coldly: "You can try!" ”
"Humph! Since these dog Taoist priests of Qingyun and the bald donkeys of Tianyin Temple have gathered here, it is great, and it also saves us from seeking revenge one by one! Yu Yangzi, the master of the Immortal Hall who was pushed to be the person in charge of this service, came out of the ranks, looked arrogant, and sneered: "Daoxuan old thief, you are still stubborn when you are dying, who is showing off your prestige as the head of the Qingyun Sect?" ”
In this sentence, he is talking about being extremely rampant, contemplating all sentient beings, and no one in the righteous path will change his color, and his face will be hateful! The abbot of Tianyin Temple Puhong chanted a Buddha horn in a low voice, took two steps forward, stood side by side with Daoxuan Zhenren, and said lightly: "The donor has a big breath, since this is the case, the old man must also learn the high ...... of the donor."
Before he could finish his sentence, the change took place. Just when everyone's attention was on the people in the Demon Sect in front of them, suddenly more than a dozen precious lights rose up in the camp of the righteous path scattered cultivation, and two of them even hit the vest of Master Puhong!
The four sect masters of the Demon Sect were all overjoyed when they saw this, but the smile on the corner of their mouths had already froze on their faces before they could be raised. I saw a clear sword mark emerging in the void, unstoppable, extremely powerful, slashed down in the air, and directly cut the two cone-shaped magic weapons into two, and a white-haired old man in the scattered cultivation camp had a face like dead ashes, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and slowly fell to the ground. The rest of the people were shocked when they saw this, and they didn't care about the original plan, so they screamed strangely, jumped up one after another, and flew back to the Demon Cult camp.
"Jumping beam clown, you know how to play these unseemly methods, no wonder the Demon Sect has gone through thousands of years of wind and rain, and can only hide in the shadows to survive!" A clear voice came from behind Dao Xuan Zhenren, and Long Xuan, holding the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, slowly stepped forward and sneered.
The poison god was silent for a long time, and finally spoke, his voice low and slightly hoarse, and said: "The old man thinks that this game is done seamlessly, I don't know how Xiaoyou sees it?" ”
Long Xuan looked at the Cangsong Daoist with a complicated complexion, then retracted his gaze and said coldly: "Even Uncle Cangsong himself has rebelled, do I still dare to believe those 'righteous path celebrities' he introduced?" ”
The poison god bowed slightly, shook his head with a wry smile: "One hundred secrets, one hundred secrets, Qingyun Longxuan is thoughtful, and he really deserves the name of 'White-clothed Sword Venerable', the old man has learned it!" ”
"Okay, don't talk nonsense, you and I have thousands of years of grudges, and today we are here to make a decision." Long Xuan closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, his eyes had become extremely cold, and two shallow sword shadows, one black and one white, were in it: "The teacher has something, and the disciple obeys it, and this battle will be taught by Long!" ”
Zheng!
In the sharp sound, the blue light of the dragon slaying sword in his hand skyrocketed, the sword body thundered vertically and horizontally, and the sword qi soared into the sky, covering the sky and the sun! Long Xuan slowly raised his head, the tip of the dragon slaying sword in his hand slowly rose, he was still silent, but the sword momentum on his body became more and more vast and mysterious.
The poison god's pupils contracted, and he glanced at Yu Yangzi, both of them saw the shock in the other party's eyes, and the ghost king stood behind them, his face was complicated, and he looked at Long Xuan, who was surging with sword energy, and he didn't know what he was thinking. At this time, the woman with elegant clothes and a graceful figure suddenly came out of the ranks, and said lightly: "Brother Yuyang Dao, you are the person in charge today, and you have to make up your mind on how to act now!" "This woman has an elegant demeanor, and is full of extreme charm, she is the sect leader of the Hehuan Sect, the Sanmiao Fairy!
Yu Yangzi's face froze, everything was planned well today, but he didn't expect to kill Cheng Cheng Jin halfway, first the plan of "sneak attack on Puhong" was stirred, and then an evil boy came out, who seemed to be not high in cultivation, but every time Yu Yangzi looked at him, he always felt a chill in his heart, and he was a little reluctant to fight him.
After pondering for a moment, he said cautiously: "It's inevitable that there will be many dreams at night, it's better for the fairy to take action with me, and restrain this kid first, and the senior of the Poison God and the elder brother of the Ghost King are responsible for dealing with the Dao Xuan Dao Dog and the Puhong Bald Donkey," he gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice: "Today, no matter what, we will also capture Qingyun and become its immortal foundation for the Holy Sect!" ”
Fairy Sanmiao snorted coldly in her heart, but said with a smile on her face: "Okay, today Sanmiao will fight the enemy with Brother Dao, Brother Dao first!" Yu Yangzi responded, and immediately rose into the air, his arm stretched, silver light flashed, and a black and white strange mirror appeared in his hand.
The Sanmiao Fairy followed closely behind, and as soon as the jade hand was stretched, a soft white silk had fallen into his palm. She stepped out in one step, like a heavenly demon dance, instantly floating far away, the bewitching pupils flowed and rotated like seven-colored glass, magnificent and indescribable, making people have an illusion of being lost at a glance.
Long Xuan's face was cold, his eyes were like a sword, and he unceremoniously cut off the gloomy and mysterious spiritual mind of the Three Miao Fairies. Immediately, there was a clear roar, and the sword qi around his body was vigorous, and the dragon slashing sword in his hand burned like a flame, and the thick sword like a landslide and tsunami slashed fiercely towards the Sanmiao Fairy.
Sanmiao Fairy couldn't help but be shocked when she saw this, and a look of horror that couldn't be concealed flashed in her strange eyes, this little baby has such an unfathomable kendo cultivation at such an age, it is really an outlier! Her lotus arms were lightly extended, and the soft white silk danced in the air, as if weaving an invisible net, firmly covering Long Xuan's sword, and the jade feet were lightly divided, and the air was divided into dozens of afterimages, falling back to the ground.
"Acacia thaumaturgy is really unique!" Long Xuan sighed secretly in his heart, although this sword light was just sent by him, it was also incomparably sharp, and being able to be blocked so easily by the Sanmiao Fairy was enough to prove her strength. Long Xuan shook his head, and an even more surging and vast sword qi surged out, sweeping through the entire Yunhai Square, and the hundred zhang square was suddenly cold, and the sword intent was amazing!
With a flash of brilliance, the other swords were united, and instantly turned into a shocking rainbow, which shot straight at Yuyangzi, who was approaching three zhang away.
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