Chapter Eighty-Three: Transactions

King Ping Tianwang looked at Fan in disbelief, he understood that with his current situation, if he didn't leave, he would probably not be able to leave, the first sword broke his arm, and the next sword was likely to be his head.

Li Fan, who has just broken through the realm, has reached the peak of this life in terms of both state of mind and cultivation, and it is not reasonable to be tough and strong, so he can only avoid the edge for the time being.

"Mountains and rivers meet." King Ping Tianwang gritted his teeth, took a broken arm from the ground, turned around and escaped into the void.

Master Lifan didn't chase it, but looked up at the sky, he had more important things to do than to kill the Ping Heavenly King. Seeing that the purple sea covering Chang'an City was shattered, Yasheng fell, and Lifan held his sword, went straight to the clouds, and held Yasheng steadily.

The Chaos God Pope was a little annoyed, Yasheng was more difficult to deal with than he imagined, but if he gave himself and Cang enough time, it was not impossible to kill him. How could you think that the former Dynasty Ping Heavenly King was so unbearable, he didn't stop this Eight Realms Sword Cultivator who had just broken through the realm.

If you miss this time, there will be not many chances to seriously injure Yasheng.

Cang's fist fell, entwining the wind and thunder, as if a single punch could smash half of Chang'an City. The Chaos God Pope's hands were sealed, and countless afterimages between his palms and fingers were transformed, waving two large mudras, one red and one white.

The palm print is called Tu Ti, because after Tu Ti is the eternal withering, and the person who is in this palm print will be absorbed by this palm print and die.

He was not afraid, but just waved his sword, painted the shadow of the bright moon west building, held Cang's fist, and the iron sword stabbed straight into a horizontal split, shattering the handprint.

Yasheng's qi recovered, left the mortal, stood beside him, and said: "The master's sword came at the right time, wonderful, wonderful!" ”

"Yasheng Dade." Lifan knocked on the sword and replied, Lifan's praise is not too much, from the beginning of the Chang'an Rebellion, it was Yasheng who faced an ancient god in the realm of immortal immortals, as well as the unfathomable strength of the Chaos God Pope, it was Yasheng who took Chang'an City and carried the weight of this Qi Tian.

"Battle?" Yasheng asked.

"Fight!" Answered.

The two of them held their swords, saluted each other, turned into two rays of light, one green and one white, and rushed into the sky, making a final break with the Chaos God Cult.

The blue and white rays of light dodged all attacks, and the ancient god Lingcang bypassed his neck, touched his shoulder a little, and jumped onto his head. The Confucian sage sword and the iron sword are all inserted into its heavenly spirit.

The aura of the Holy Dao erupted, and the sword intent spread across the sky, emitting immeasurable light from the connection between the cang's head and the body, like a mountain collapsing, and the cang, which had not been fused with the body for a long time, disintegrated again.

"Roar!" Cang's head roared, and the half of the body instinctively stretched out its hands to pull the separated head off.

It's just that Yasheng won't give him such a chance. Yasheng beckoned, and the Holy Dao Monument, which had been dormant for a long time in Shengyan Academy, appeared, and the golden pillar of light erupted, connecting the heavens and the earth.

The Holy Dao Monument became incomparably larger, and then it slammed down towards the head, hanging above the head of the ancient god.

Looking at the Holy Dao Monument, Chen Qingshan's heart was faintly broader.

Haoran's qi filled Chang'an, Cang's head slowly closed its eyes, shrunk, and then was dragged into the Shengyan Academy, and the Holy Dao Monument fell, suppressing it.

The inscription is lit up, and there is a faint sound of reading, and as the inscription is dimmed, the sound of reading disappears.

beheaded him, and then suppressed it with the heroic spirit of the world's scholars, even if he is an immortal, he can't escape the fate of being suppressed.

"Good, good." The Chaos God Sect clapped his hands, his face twisted strangely, obviously extremely angry.

From the heavy damage to Yasheng, to the cang's head being sealed by the Holy Dao Monument, the interval was only more than twenty breaths.

This made the Chaos God Pope have a huge gap in his state of mind, but what about anger, the general trend has gone.

Fan slashed with a sword.

The Chaos God Pope took a sword, made a handprint, put away half of Cang's body, and took advantage of the momentum to go down quickly.

A black streamer fell from the sky, bringing a flowing wind and heading straight for the Mingyue Tower.

The Qishan Disaster Snake in Ah Lan's body instantly gave an early warning.

"Aoyama, be careful." Ah Lan pushed Chen Qingshan in front of him, and Chen Qingshan stumbled, revealing a gap between half of his body. In the gap, the Chaos God Pope stretched out a hand and held Ah Lan.

"You are a very beautiful girl, and you say yes, my Snake Priestess." The Chaos God Sect's eyes narrowed into a slit, and there was suppressed anger and coldness in his eyes, as if thousands of knives were hidden in them.

Chen Qingshan drew his sword and stood up, and the Chaos God Sect stretched out his hand, grabbed Chen Qingshan's heaven and earth width, and cut a hole in his hand.

The Chaos God Sect exerted his strength in his palm, wanting to crush the sword in his hand, but found that no matter what, he couldn't crush the width of heaven and earth, and even the wound on his hand was deeper because of this.

The Chaos God Pope opened his eyes, and they were triangular eyes like snakes, and in addition to coldness, there was some more surprise in the triangular eyes.

"Oh? Just two realms of sword cultivation, can you hurt me? "The Chaos God Pope said.

"Let her go." Chen Qingshan held his sword and said coldly.

"I have to say, you are very bold, you should understand that if I snap my fingers, you will die." The Chaos God Sect said, mobilizing his cultivation, wanting to use the sword blade in his hand to cross the mana into Chen Qingshan's body, directly shattering Chen Qingshan's body.

The Chaos God Sect looked at Chen Qingshan with a smile, and his tone was gentle, this kid who didn't respect himself would turn into meat in the next breath.

After a breath, Chen Qingshan did not react in the slightest, the face of the Chaotic God Sect changed slightly, the cultivation condensed in his hand was a little more, and the light on the tip of the Heaven and Earth Wide Sword was bright.

It's just that the Chaos God Pope found that after those mana powers entered the blade in his hand, there was no movement, and he couldn't be shocked for half a minute, like a mud cow entering the sea.

It was at this time.

Yasheng and Fan all fell down and stood behind Chen Qingshan, because Ah Lan was in the hands of the Chaos God Sect, the two of them were a little jealous.

The sword in Lifan's hand was lightly raised, and the heaven and earth wide held in the hands of the Chaos God Sect were picked out, and the Chaos God Sect held Ah Lan hostage and distanced himself from Chen Qingshan.

With Yasheng and this sword-wielding monk by that kid's side, he couldn't kill him anymore.

The Chaos God Sect looked at Chen Qingshan and the three of them coldly, first Chen Qingshan, then Monk Lifan, and finally his eyes fell on Yasheng who was on Chen Qingshan's left.

I don't know what he is planning, but Chen Qingshan knows that what he thinks must not be a good thing, Chen Qingshan is anxious about Ah Lan's situation.

At this time, Yasheng spoke first, and his words carried great weight: "Let her go, and as a deal, I will return the head of the ancient god Lingcang to you." ”

Ya Sheng looked at Ah Lan opposite, this girl he recognized.

On the day Ah Lan entered the Shengyan Academy, it was Yasheng who personally intervened to suppress the Holy Dao Monument and make it successfully imprinted.

This girl is an ancient deity. But he is also a Confucian student of Shengyan Academy, and since the day he agreed to her admission to Shengyan Academy, he has an obligation to protect her.