At this moment, because Chun Lei Xiudong was not around, Nangong Servant shot a sharp stone as a knife, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at Xie Guanying.

"My father has been dead since the day you killed my mother, and now you have only one identity, and that is my enemy who will kill!"

She paused word by word, her tone resolute and cold.

Xie Guanying chuckled lightly and said, "For the sake of a beast, you have to shout and kill your biological father, isn't it ridiculous? What's more, under the way of heaven, she is destined to die, the way of heaven is circulating, no one can get out, and no one can escape, being a father is just conforming to the way of heaven, what's wrong?"

Nangong Servant's face became colder and colder, and every word of Xie Guanying seemed so ridiculous and shameless in her heart!

Endless anger rose in her heart, and the speed of the already terrifyingly fast qi in her body continued to rise, as if there was no end.

She clenched the stone knife in her hand, and slashed it down, like snow falling on a long river, like a Shura.

After seeing the peerless sword light of Xu Chuan slashing the immortal god with one sword, this sword was particularly inconspicuous in Xie Guanying's eyes.

However, he also knew that this knife was just a starting hand.

If he was accidentally shrouded in this sword momentum for a while, under the superposition of continuous sword lights, he might not be able to cut out an earth-shattering sword.

He is very aware of his daughter's talent, even if he is only referring to Xuan now, he still has the strength to threaten the Celestial Realm, although he has the realm of a land immortal, but he has been seriously injured under Xu Chuan's last sword, and he can't use three percent of his strength.

I'm afraid that I can't be a real enemy, but I want to kill my father's unfilial daughter.

He sighed, raised his finger and scratched, and suddenly there was a golden light in the air, and the word disappeared in a flash.

In an instant, the Heaven and Earth Qi Machine forcibly broke free from the Qi Machine that Nangong Servant shot and locked him to death, and found an empty door for himself when the knife momentum was not yet connected and the stamina was living.

Xie Guanying glanced at Nangong Servant, and said quietly: "If you continue to practice like this, you may not live long for my father, I hope to see you next time, it will not be the situation you are now."

When the words fell, crackling electric light flickered, and his whole person seemed to turn into a ball of light, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Nangong servant shot a knife and slashed down, and the powerful sword qi instantly burst the stone knife in his hand, shattering into countless stones scattered in all directions.

Her eyes were red, and she attacked everything around her as if venting, and the boulders exploded, and the trees fell one after another, and they were in shambles.

For a long time, she stood in the ruins, gasping heavily, her hands were fleshy and fleshy, and blood was dripping down, but she didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, and there was only unwillingness and anger in her eyes.

If she could be stronger, today, she would not let Xie Guanying's beast get away so easily.

She's got to get stronger!

Simply tearing off a few strips of cloth from her clothes and wrapping her injured hands, she walked straight towards Longhu Mountain, which was hundreds of miles away.

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Next to a deep pool in the mountain behind the dragon and tiger, there was a middle-aged Taoist priest with fairy wind and bones with his eyes closed, lying quietly on the ground without any sound.

He is naturally the Zhao Huangchao who took the heavenly dragon into a dream to kill Xu Chuan.

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At this moment, his primordial spirit was shattered, and his body had begun to decay because of the disillusionment of the primordial spirit, and it could be said that he couldn't die anymore.

However, just as his body gradually stiffened and his qi and blood coagulated, a faint colorful divine light shot out from the void and instantly disappeared into Zhao Huangchao's body.

The next moment, Zhao Huangchao, who should have been dead, suddenly opened his eyes.

I saw that his eyes were indifferent and ruthless, and there seemed to be countless pictures of soldiers and battles flashing under the light of his eyes, and an astonishing killing intent quietly permeated.

He moved the body slightly, which had begun to stiffen, and only heard the sound of Kacha keep grinding, as if rusty parts kept rubbing, and the sound was extremely penetrating.

After a while, he frowned and said to himself, "The strength of the True Immortal is still weaker, that person can suppress the Xiantai

, if you break the fairy sword, there will be a shocking secret on your body, and with the power of this body, I am afraid it will be difficult to see it."

He thought quietly for a moment, his eyes were half-closed, as if he was communicating with someone, and after a long time, he said slowly: "Liyang, Beimang, it seems that it is necessary to borrow the power of the human monarch to succeed."

With that, he glanced at the rolling hall on the peak of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain not far away, and turned to leave.

He stepped into the void steadily, walked hundreds of meters in three or two steps, and in the next second, he had disappeared into a gust of wind.

At the same time, in the Jade Emperor Palace, Xu Chuan glanced at a certain direction under the mountain consciously, and his heart jumped inexplicably.

Taihao Cangyuan Tong opened, the light of the glass appeared, and the endless luck above the sky appeared in his eyes, but except for the fleeting battlefield picture, there was no other vision.

War?

Is it related to this?

He pondered silently for a moment, and then didn't pay much attention to it.

The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, not to mention, why is he afraid of war?

Lazily lying on the bed in the back room of the Jade Emperor Palace, his only task now is to recuperate and recover as soon as possible.

In addition, starting with Longhu Mountain, which has been inherited for thousands of years, and dozens of immortals have been produced, and those many classics are a good harvest even for him now.

After he left a few precious Dragon and Tiger Secret Books, the rest were specially summoned by the people of the Huishan Xuanyuan family to move them.

Speaking of which, the classics he collected have become more and more numerous, Wudang, Liangchan Temple, Xuanyuan Family, Sword Shrine, plus this Dragon and Tiger Mountain, the classics of these five places are afraid that they are even larger and more precious than the Tingchao Pavilion martial arts established by Xu Xiao.

When he founded the country, he established martial arts institutes in various places, and copied and stored all these classics in the martial arts academy.

The parallel of civil and military disciplines is the avenue.

It is absolutely not enough to study knowledge and ideology and morality.

A country can never be supported by his own strength forever.

If one day, the domestic fingers of other countries are like clouds, the sky is like rain, and the land gods are all over the streets, and Liyang and Beimang are not wiped out with a snap of their fingers?

The most important thing is that Zhao Huangchao's immortal slashing knife is obviously not a thing in the world, and it is most likely a killing weapon specially given to him by the immortal world to deal with him.

Now, the fairy world has noticed his anomaly and wants to kill him, if it weren't for the 'Yuqing Xuanyuan Golden Medal, he would have been scattered.

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If he didn't wake up in time, Jiang Ni would die, Xu Le would die, Shu Xi Pei Nanwei would also die, and even all the people related to him would probably die one by one.

The thought of this made him frightened and angry.

Although the immortal realm is high, those immortals have not yet ascended from the human world, maybe they have lived a long time, have many means, and have strong strength, but they are by no means invincible.

He will not be like Xu Fengnian, Li Yuaxe and others in the original book to break through the Heavenly Gate, but will one day lead an army composed of land immortals to kill the Heavenly Realm through the Heavenly Gate.

It is not only to avenge today, but also to completely change the pattern of immortals playing with the world to seek luck in the world throughout the ages.

One day in the future, maybe everyone can become an immortal, and everyone can be an immortal.

However, the strength of the immortal realm can be seen from today's sword, and next time, he is afraid that he may not be able to stimulate the 'Yuqing Xuanyuan Golden Medal' and fight back independently.

Therefore, even if he has now stepped into the land immortal realm, facing the immortal realm, his strength still seems a little weak.

And if you want to strengthen your strength as soon as possible, the founding of the country is already a hurdle that cannot be bypassed.

The fortune of the country was born, and under the convergence of luck, countless means that existed in his imagination could come true one by one.

At that time, not only him, but everyone in the entire kingdom will be greatly uplifted.

Thinking quietly, in the blink of an eye, the night gradually deepened.

He pulled Pei Nanwei, who was softly pressing his head, and turned over and pressed it: "Wei'er

It's time to rest."

Pei Nanwei exclaimed in surprise and said with some resistance, "Your body..."

"If you don't use force, it's fine, and the double cultivation will get better faster!" He explained simply, and instantly blocked Pei Nanwei's red lips, making her powerless to speak.

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A few days passed, Xu Chuan practiced hard without interruption, and the injuries in his body were much better, which made him sigh that the harmony of yin and yang really deserved to be one of the great avenues in the world.

On this day, Xu Chuan and his party reunited, left Longhu Mountain, and set off for the next stop.

These days, Xu Fengnian has been silent a lot.

In addition to Xu Chuan's actions to destroy Longhu Mountain that day, it has nothing to do with Liyang's movements in the past few days.

The fall of the dragon and tiger naturally shook the world, compared to the death of Wu Lingsu, the former king of Qingcheng, and the death of the famous human cat Han Mink Temple, this matter is a truly earth-shattering event.

Longhu Mountain has been inherited for thousands of years, how long, when Liyang and even the previous dynasty did not exist, Longhu Mountain existed in the world.

The Taoists who have ascended to immortality on Longhu Mountain are even more word-of-mouth, and their reputation is far and wide.

However, it was such a Taoist holy place, but it was beaten to the court, beheaded the real person in charge, expelled all the disciples, and declared extinct.

It's too unreal, it's too scary.

Coupled with Zhao Xuansu, who had died in the hands of Xu Chuan, the three land immortals of Longhu Mountain all fell into his hands.

Some people have even begun to spread it again, Xu Chuan killed the land immortals like slaughtering dogs.

The name of the Qingcheng Sword Saint once completely became the Qingcheng Sword Immortal.

After all, if it weren't for the real peerless sword immortal, how could he have such an earth-shattering record?

Many people began to speculate who was the real number one in the world, Xu Chuan, the Sword Immortal of Qingcheng City, and Xianzhi, the King of Martial Emperor City.

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If compared to the battle record, although Wang Xianzhi defeated more masters, the quality is far less than the weight of the three land immortals.

Not to mention the rumors and rumors uploaded by the rivers and lakes, Zhao Danping, who was far away in Tai'an City, fainted in anger as soon as he learned the news, and after waking up, he scolded Xu Chuan for being cruel and unkind, rude and unjust, and begged the court to send troops to kill him in order to set the record straight.

However, now that His Majesty the Emperor has been unconscious, the collapse of several halls in the palace that day has made people panic, and many undercurrents are surging, Zhang Julu has already had a headache, where is it possible to agree to Zhao Danping's request?

What's more, there are still hundreds of thousands of troops in Shenhuang City, and although there are still soldiers and horses in Tai'an City, how many soldiers and horses do you have to send to suppress an unreasonable peerless sword immortal like Xu Chuan?

What is the success rate?

Mo said that Zhang Julu did not agree, and many courtiers would not agree, there was already little hope of success, and it was impossible to mobilize the army of Tai'an City at this critical moment.

However, in order to get by on the surface, Longhu Mountain is the state religion of the imperial court after all, and after the resolution, it is still planned to send an order to Beiliang, and order Xu Xiao to take two thousand elite horsemen to arrest Xu Chuan, the king of Qingcheng, for questioning.

But everyone knows, not to mention that Xu Fengnian, the prince of Beiliang, walked with Xu Chuan, the king of Qingcheng, and it was impossible to take the other party with the two thousand fine horses limited by the will.

The 3,000 dead cavalry in the reeds are still vivid.

Through the reaction of the Liyang Imperial Court, Xu Fengnian felt more and more how terrifying the power was to a certain extent.

Imperial power, royal power, in the end, must be embodied through fundamental violent means.

When a person does not respect the royal power and does not respect the imperial power, and the royal power and the imperial power do not have the power to embody the majesty of this right, the seemingly high royal power and imperial power are nothing.

The group descended Longhu Mountain and left by boat from Qinglong Creek.

At the bow of the boat, Xu Chuan glanced at Longhu Mountain, and there were still some difficult things in his heart.

One is that in the past few days, he sent Keqing, a disciple of the Xuanyuan family, to search all over Longhu Mountain, but he also found no trace of Zhao Huangchao.

Even if you find the deep pool behind Longhu Mountain, it is also

There was not a trace left.

However, he was very sure that Zhao Huangchao must be dead, the Yuan God was shattered, and even if the immortal god descended to earth, he would definitely not be able to save him.

Could it be that his body was also destroyed by the power of the 'Yuqing Xuanyuan Golden Medal'?

However, he didn't think so, he personally went to that deep pool, and vaguely felt a killing aura, which reminded him of the battlefield scene he saw that day.

But he didn't say much, he just kept this matter in mind, and the other thing was that Huang Longshi's body was not found, and the old guy was probably not dead, and Yuan Tingshan was not in Longhu Mountain.

To be honest, compared to Zhao Huangchao and Huang Longshi, who was slippery, he wanted to kill this Yuan Tingshan even more.

After all, Yuan Tingshan almost succeeded that day.

But how can things be as good as they should be?

It's just a martial artist in the Xuanjing realm, and if you meet it in the future, you can kill it casually.

With his qualifications, without help, Zhixuan is the pinnacle of his life.

Xu Chuan stood at the bow of the boat, leaving behind these miscellaneous things, calmly looking at the turbulent Longwang River in front of him, standing beside Jiang Ni in white, the master and apprentice were like immortals in the sky, full of immortal spirit in the ethereal.

After walking slowly for a few days, the boat is in Shejiang, but you can already see a small city by the river, which is the border of Jianzhou, and then all the way to the north, you can reach the city of Emperor Wu of the East China Sea in ten years.

On the shore, suddenly a woman came by boat, Xu Fengnian and Xu Zhihu came out of the cabin, talking at the bow and preparing to get off the boat, turned around and saw the woman, her neck shrunk, and she hid in the cabin with a swish, but she didn't dare to get off the boat.

On the other side, Xu Chuan couldn't help but chuckle when he saw the woman, and a touch of nostalgia appeared in his eyes.

The woman jumped on the bow of the boat, glanced at Xu Chuan with a smile on her face, as if she remembered something unbearable, her eyes were a little embarrassed and complicated, she ignored Xu Chuan, but sneered at the cabin: "Xu Fengnian! Why, if you dare to go to Emperor Wu City, you won't dare to see me?"

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