Dark clouds were over the Great Snow Flat.

The whistling and rapid mountain wind condensed and converged at the highest place of Hui Mountain, and the dead trees on the top of the mountain had the potential to be uprooted, and the thunder was like a purple snake dancing in Man, and then it fell down in an instant, and there were only ravines everywhere in the open space of Daxueping.

The middle-aged Confucian Xuanyuan Jingcheng pointed out in the air.

Several stout purple heavenly thunderbolts converged together, outlining the shape of the Heavenly Turtle, the Heavenly Turtle is Xuanyuan, which is the totem of the Xuanyuan family, but it has been passed down to this generation, and the descendants of the Xuanyuan surname on the Huishan Mountain are all chasing martial arts power, and few people know the family totem.

The rich purple light flickered on the snowy lawn, and the incomparably strange heavenly turtle rushed towards Xuanyuan Dapan.

The ancestor of the Xuanyuan family just smiled contemptuously, and smashed the purple totem with his right arm that could only move, and the moment the collision occurred, the entire Daxueping seemed to tremble, and the rest of the people who were fighting everywhere stopped together, looking at the direction of the Daxueping with frightened eyes.

Everyone knows that the key point of today's game is to look at Daxueping.

"Respect the city."

"Your martial arts realm is nothing more than that."

Xuanyuan Dapan withdrew his right hand, the right cuff had been burned out at the moment, and the right arm of the Great Celestial Elephant was scorched black everywhere, although the tone of this Xuanyuan family ancestor was relaxed, but it was not so easy to forcibly take this blow just now.

Xuanyuan Dapan's brows furrowed slightly, today's situation was still a little beyond his expectations.

Wuzhu chose to exchange injuries for injuries, and the iron drill that found the right time neatly discounted his left arm, and Xuanyuan Jingcheng, the purple phase of the heavenly turtle that condensed the power of heaven and earth, was also unavoidable, and the celestial realm of this eldest grandson had already glimpsed the true meaning of it.

Wuzhu and Xuanyuan Jingcheng had not discussed how to join forces to deal with this Xuanyuan family ancestor before, but at this time, the way the two of them chose was surprisingly consistent, there was no dazzling move fight between martial arts masters, but it was like a fight between scoundrels in the market, which belonged to a bite that could be bitten.

As soon as Xuanyuan Dapan's words fell, he saw Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who was in the same place, suddenly rushed quickly not far away, and he wanted to fight at close range.

The rain has stopped in Daxueping.

Whether it is the extremely special Confucian morale machine on Xuanyuan Jingcheng's body, or the martial arts cultivation of Xuanyuan Dapan's great celestial phenomenon, they have all changed the celestial trend of Daxueping, and it seems that the entire heaven and earth are giving way to the people at the center point.

The hand-to-hand combat with fists to the flesh turned out to be the burly Xuanyuan Dapan with the upper hand.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng's body leaned forward reluctantly, and his powerful elbow hit the old ancestor's lower abdomen, and the latter didn't seem to expect that this grandson, who had always only known the sage book, was so fierce, and the fierce stabbing pain in his lower abdomen made Xuanyuan Dapan gasp.

"Stains."

"Xuanyuan Jingcheng, can this place be fought casually?"

"Do you want your ancestors to cut off their children?"

"Oh, I almost forgot, you're his grandson, that's fine."

Lu Ze, who was watching the game, looked at the ever-changing situation on the field meticulously.

For Xuanyuan Jingcheng's trick of calling the wind and rain to drive the thunder and lightning just now, although he was not immersed in the scene, Lu Ze noticed the power of it, and a considerable part of the collapsed purple electric heavenly turtle poured into Xuanyuan Dapan's body, and the latter's movements were far from being as smooth as at the beginning, thinking that the scholar had already thought about hand-to-hand combat.

The fight between the rivers and lakes is naturally not only about who has the most strength, but also about fighting wits and fighting bravely.

[The app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, which is used by old bookworms.]

The person was very aggrieved, and only then did he realize the power of the strange purple lightning before, coupled with Xuanyuan Jingcheng's fist and foot kung fu is very metaphysical, and Da Pan suffered a big loss in this battle.

Wuzhu suddenly joined the battle.

His figure is still ghostly, and there are enemies in front and back Xuanyuan Dapan's body is surging, and he only feels that if he is not careful today, he is afraid that there is really a possibility of capsizing in the gutter, and at this time, no one has come to the bottom of the mountain, and the grandson who wants to come to this long house has not only been reading books in the room these years, but has secretly mastered most of the power of Huishan.

"In a life-and-death duel, the old ancestor is still distracted?"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who had a blank face, held up his hands, only to see a purple thunder landing again in the sky, Xuanyuan Dapan was busy dodging this fateful thunder, and as soon as he landed, there was a stab with an iron drill, Wuzhu did not have many tricks, quickly withdrew, and continued to sweep the formation.

I saw that the burly old man's chest was stained with blood, and he coughed non-stop.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng was unforgiving, Confucian smashed his fist on the temple on the left side of the old man, and the staggering Xuanyuan Dapan retreated a full dozen steps before he unloaded some of his strength, but at this time, his head seemed to be a little dazed, and his face was covered with blood, looking miserable and pitiful.

In these years, Xuanyuan Dapan, who has been meditating on the study of the method of integrating the three religions, has not really done it for many years.

And the first battle after being silent for many years was life and death, his eyes were slightly hazy, and the old man took a breath hard, only to feel that there was an extremely strong burning sensation spreading on his chest, and the feeling of pain into the bone marrow made Xuanyuan Dapan recognize the real situation at this moment again.

"This blindfolded mysterious man is really difficult."

Xuanyuan Dapan gritted his teeth and stared at the ghostly Wuzhu.

In today's game, Xuanyuan Dapan is not afraid of his grandson's celestial realm, even if he touches the land immortals? Xuanyuan Jingcheng's martial arts realm is like a castle in the air, taking a shortcut to the sky will eventually fall into the dust, even if it is consumed, Xuanyuan Dapan consciously can consume his grandson to death, but these five bamboos are different, after eating his full punch, he recovered quickly, like no one.

Knotty.

It's tricky.

"Ancestor, your path is wrong."

"I have so many Mingsheng books on Huishan, but you only stare at the so-called martial arts cheats, Huishan can stand tall in the Jianzhou martial arts with many martial arts cheats, but the old ancestor you don't have half a chance to touch the land immortal realm, the so-called integration of the three religions is just bullshit."

Xuanyuan Dapan, who was hurriedly adjusting the breath in his body, was furious.

He can accept his failure in this life, but he definitely can't accept that the path he took is wrong, when he was young, Xuanyuan Dapan had the courage to abandon the sword, abandon the sword, and abandon the internal strength, but at this time, he seemed to have reached the key realm of the Great Celestial Phenomenon, and he was almost able to appreciate the demeanor of the land immortals. Or is it up to the unscrupulous descendant to say it?

"Xuanyuan Jingcheng."

"You've only read two broken books, and you really think of yourself as a saint?"

"If you are really a saint, how can you linger with a woman in a green building? It's still a *** girl who recommended herself to come to my big snow flat."

Lu Ze had to sigh that this Da Pan brother was really a wonderful person, after knowing that it was difficult to win in a head-on battle with one enemy and two enemies, he began to think about attacking the heart, Xuanyuan Jingcheng's biggest weakness was naturally Xuanyuan Qingfeng's mother.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng's face did not change.

Xuanyuan Dapan roared angrily, and actually took the initiative to counterattack Xuanyuan Jingcheng, with both fists on both sides, Xuanyuan Dapan, whose qi collapsed, flew away like a kite with a broken line, but the direction in which this Dapan brother flew was exactly where Lu Ze was.

Lu Ze's eyes widened.

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"You old thing really doesn't talk about martial arts, and at this time you still want to take His Highness hostage away?"

"Stains, Brother Da Pan, no wonder you can be so shameless and double cultivate with the female of the Xuanyuan clan, your skin is thick enough to mix well, and it is amazing."

Lu Ze clasped his hands in front of his chest, and he didn't even have the slightest intention of dodging.

Five runic armors appeared in front of him.

And at this time, a calm voice sounded on the big snow flat: "Brother Xuanyuan, please don't hurt this highness."

Xuanyuan Dapan's face changed greatly, this Xuanyuan family ancestor looked as uncomfortable as eating dung at the moment, and said angrily, "Zhao Danxia, what do you mean by Longhu Mountain? Do you want to meddle in my Xuanyuan family's family affairs? The order issued by Liyang back then was bullshit?"

The scarf Taoist fell flutteringly.

The person who came was the master of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

I saw Lu Ze walking to Zhao Zhangjiao's side with a smile, and saluted respectfully, the latter's eyes flashed with a hint of helplessness, knowing that Lu Ze was sure that he, a celestial master surnamed Zhao, could not watch Xuanyuan Dapan attack him, Zhao Danxia apologized to the Xuanyuan ancestor who was extremely angry not far away: "Huishan family affairs, naturally solved by the Xuanyuan family, but... You can't do anything to this Highness next to me."

Now that Tai'an City has learned about what happened in the back mountain of Longhu Mountain, the Zhao family members who learned the news were shocked.

At this time, Longhu Mountain had to protect Lu Ze, at least there could be no problems in the territory of Longhu Mountain, and a considerable part of the Zhao family's luck was transmitted to the young man beside him through the sword named Tianwen.

It's just the temperament of this highness... It's really different from those Zhao family heirs in Tai'an City.

Zhao Danxia shook her head.

"The old man said the same thing at the beginning, but your Highness has to get involved in the family affairs of my Xuanyuan family, what should I do?"

"I don't care about this, or that sentence, you can't do anything to him... Of course, you can try to do it to him."

Lu Zewan sighed, this is the power of the Heavenly Master!

The four great heavenly masters of Longhu Mountain have their own strengths and weaknesses, and the master who is in charge of the sect next to him is the Five Thunder Qiankun Dao Method, Lu Ze obviously did his homework before going to this Dragon and Tiger Mountain, which is not only to guard against Xuanyuan Dapan's opponent, but also to the scholar Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

After all, this scholar is ruthless and doesn't care about anything.

Lu Ze agreed to let Wuzhu help him, but he would also guard against this middle-aged Confucian to turn his face and deny people in the end.

The emperor's mental trick is seen and known.

Lu Ze muttered to himself: "This biggest exam has officially started since I left Tai'an City, Shangyin School Palace, Qianzhou Border, Longhu Mountain and Huishan Mountain, if the emperor's father still can't resist the queen's pillow wind in the end, and wants to set up my fourth emperor brother, then..."

Zhao Danxia looked up inadvertently, looked up at the thick dark clouds, smiled lightly, and left quickly.

"Old Ancestor, just now through the dialogue with Zhao Zhangjiao, you have been resting for a long time."

"Now, it's time to hit the road with peace of mind."

At this moment, Xuanyuan Dapan only felt that his body was numb.

The purple thunder as thick as a mountain peak descended from the trend, this purple thunder contaminated with the charm of the heavenly tribulation was different from all the thunder and lightning just now, Xuanyuan Dapan roared angrily and wanted to leave, but his body was already integrated with this purple thunder, and the thunder dissipated, and Xuanyuan Dapan's body was no longer visible.

The middle-aged Confucian Xuanyuan Jingcheng was bleeding from his five orifices and coughing up blood.

"Temple... Your Highness will go down first, and promise Your Highness... will be served."

There was a woman in Tsing Yi at the entrance of Daxueping, covering her mouth and crying.

Lu Ze left space for the father and daughter to talk, knowing that Xuanyuan Jingcheng looked miserable at the moment, and the price to pay was also extremely heavy, but his life should be safe, so he took Wuzhu and Fu Jia down the mountain.

Watching the battle today, there are also a lot of benefits for Lu Ze.

The battle between the two sides seems to be unremarkable, just ordinary hand-to-hand combat, but this is the result of the interaction between qi and timing after returning to the basics, and then savoring the subtleties of it, Lu Ze can quickly reach the Yipinzhi Xuan Realm.

"Let's go, Miss Blueblade."

"Today I saved your father's life, I don't want you to repay it, just promise yourself."

"And you don't look good in green clothes, remember to wear more purple clothes in the future."

Lu Ze went down the mountain.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng

The demeanor is inexplicable.

......

The matter of Huishan quickly spread in Jianzhou, and further dispersed towards Tiannan and Haibei.

The death of Xuanyuan Dapan has become the focus of discussion among many people in the rivers and lakes, everyone knows that this ancestor of the Xuanyuan family, who has been defeated and fought repeatedly, is a difficult object to mess with, from the overbearing behavior of the Xuanyuan family in Jianzhou in these years, it can be seen that the celestial realm is an absolute master even in Liyang, not to mention that this old ancestor is rumored to have touched the great celestial phenomenon.

But even so, Xuanyuan Ancestor still ended up dead.

Countless people have set their eyes on the body of Xuanyuan Jingcheng in the Changfang, this scholar killed his father and killed his brother and slaughtered his ancestors, it can be said that he is not crazy, but no one dares to stand up and say more, on the one hand, he is shocked by the real strength of Xuanyuan Jingcheng, on the other hand, this Xuanyuan family is really not very pleasing in Jianzhou, except for the old ancestor who likes to cultivate with young and beautiful women, most of the people in power in each room are about the same color, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the crime is deserved.

Lu Ze has also become the object of many people's discussions.

After all, when going up the mountain, the five talismans left too much impression on the red armor.

Lu Ze on Longhu Mountain was closing his eyes at this time, and Murong Wuzhu behind him was waiting for him carefully as a maidservant, and after Emperor Murong Tong came back, he excitedly talked with his sister about the demise of Huishan Xuanyuan, but Murong Wuzhu didn't take it to heart.

At this moment, looking at the bright look on his sister's face, Emperor Murong Tong couldn't help but sigh.

"It's a mistake for life."