Shenxiao Mountain.

Zixiao Palace.

At this time, the flow of people was surging, and in front of the crowded Law Enforcement Hall in the past, hundreds of disciples gathered, and the scene was full of gossip.

"Go down the mountain, my Shenxiao Sect is powerful in the East Pole, and someone actually oppressed the door.

As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to fight a dog, and I know that the Jade Sword Sect and the Five Thunder Gang are my Shenxiao industry, and some people target them at will.

What jade rakshasa and bright moon sword, it is simply not known whether to live or die. ”

A purple-faced square-fronted man waved the long sword in his hand and shouted angrily.

This person seems to be quite famous in the Shenxiao Sword Sect, and at this time, when he ascended to the heights, a large number of cheers sounded around him.

"What Senior Brother Teng said is extremely true, he wants to use the power of thunder to kill the so-called Ping Wang Army under the mountain, and let people know that my Shenxiao Sword Sect cannot be humiliated."

"Yes, I heard that the Jade Rakshasa and the Mingyue Sword were both born with a natural appearance and were Chen Ping'er's confidantes.

That kid has been in the limelight recently, and he has no sense of awe at all, so it is better to catch these two ladies up the mountain and use them as furnaces, so that Chen Ping's skin can fall down. ”

A sharp voice rang out, and it immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they looked back.

I saw that the man had a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, and his face was fanatical at this time, as if he had already caught the Jade Rakshasa and Mingyue Sword on the mountain, and wantonly dealt with the humiliation.

"Senior Brother Cao is really a member of my generation, no wonder he can practice the Yin and Yang Thunder Method together, he really knows the way of both water and fire, and we can learn from each other when we have time."

Just now, the saber rattling, the murderous atmosphere was relaxed, and the disciples were full of fighting spirit.

"Don't say it, wait for my brother to see the master, and then make a decision.

Listening to Senior Brother Zhang, all the junior brothers under the mountain have been killed and injured miserably, and they have been ridden on their heads to and urinate, so they must not be delayed. ”

Teng Cangshan raised his eyebrows slightly, he was very satisfied with his prestige, waved his hand, suppressed the noise of the disciples, and left the Law Enforcement Hall and walked towards the Zixiao Palace, followed by a large number of disciples.

It's about going to war.

He knew in his heart that among the eight hundred inner disciples of Shenxiao, it was extremely difficult to get ahead.

Patriarch Yuxiao is indeed mighty and powerful, and his cultivation is unpredictable.

Teaching disciples is also very experienced, as long as there is guidance, all the disciples have learned and succeeded, and it is not difficult to suppress one party.

However, Venerable Yuxiao has never been a very impatient ancestor.

The purpose of this person's unscrupulous behavior and passing down the Fa, the purpose of the vast lintel is not to make the disciples and grandchildren become talented, but to let them have a great future.

He taught his disciples the secret method of divine skills and urged his disciples to practice, just so that some of his capable subordinates could help him do things well and let him enjoy them.

Plainly.

It's just that they are too lazy to work, the patriarch has something, and the disciples obey it.

And if the disciple has something, please help the ancestor, then he will be reprimanded at least and killed directly.

His mantra was: "Do I teach you to trouble yourself?" If you can't do anything, leave you to do nothing. Three-legged toads are hard to find, and there are many two-legged people......"

Therefore, on Shenxiao Mountain, for more than two hundred years, only Ming Cheng, Ming Fa, Ming He, Qin Dongliu and Yan Beifei have really been inherited.

Needless to say, Yan Beifei is a disciple of the true lineage, and he is also angry, and he has obtained the position of the Governor of the Imperial Forest in Dali Yujing City, and many things are much more convenient through him.

It is also for the Shenxiao Sword Sect and the Yuxiao Venerable, saving a lot of hands.

The treasured medicinal materials and treasures of this year and year filled the Zixiao Palace.

Yes, there is a reason why Yanbei has a high position and is quite trusted by Venerable Yuxiao.

As for Mingcheng Daoist, this person has been here with Mingfa and Minghe since he was a child, and followed Venerable Yuxiao to apprentice here.

That was a hundred years ago.

At that time, the character of Venerable Yuxiao was not as obedient as it is now, and when he saw a few little boys who were smart and clever, he thought that he would have to train some capable subordinates to walk as subordinates.

It can only be said that Mingcheng, Mingfa, and Minghe have caught up with a good time.

As for the head Qin Dongliu, that's another matter.

He is the only descendant of the descendants of Yuxiao Venerable Qin Jiang who has an extraordinary cultivation talent.

No matter how much Venerable Yuxiao didn't care about the family, he didn't care about the descendants competing for favor.

You have to cultivate a descendant of your own family to control the Shenxiao Sword Sect.

Therefore, Qin Dongliu came from behind and was the second person in the Shenxiao Sword Sect.

Its status has suppressed the four major disciples.

This man not only has the ability, but also the ambition, under his management, he wantonly sent his disciples to the neutral faction in the castle under the mountain.

It is also to recruit disciples and expand its power.

Now there are eight hundred sword cultivators on the mountain, and thousands of outer disciples under the mountain, basically all of them are from his disciples.

In his opinion, the strength of the Shenxiao Sword Sect should have been erected a long time ago, but his grandfather didn't know what he was afraid of, and he always secretly sent people to support this and push out that, but he didn't want to stand in front of him.

"It's still too conservative."

Qin Dongliu shook his head as he listened to the bustling cries outside the Zixiao Palace.

He knew that no matter how much Venerable Yuxiao wanted to concentrate on refining and cultivating, he would always be unable to sit still this time, Ming Cheng's body and soul would be destroyed, Yan Beifei would break the halberd and sink into the sand, and the two forces under the mountain of Jade Sword and Five Thunder would be knocked on the door and basically eradicated.

In this case, it is not moved.

Then what kind of method and sword does he practice?

Perhaps, the death of Mingcheng and Yan Beifei is a blessing rather than a curse. The opportunity for my Shenxiao Sect to flourish has arrived. ”

Qin Dongliu was secretly happy.

Just wait for the disciples to make as much trouble as possible.

He didn't drink either.

"Dongliu, Mingfa, Minghe, you and others took a few thunder talismans, went to the bottom of the mountain and tied the two women up the mountain, and the rest of the people were killed."

A voice came out from the purse hall.

There was no joy or anger in his voice.

However, Qin Dongliu knew that this was the old ancestor who was already very impatient.

That's right, too.

Anyone who is so noisy that they can't even practice the Fa will always be very angry.

It's just that this anger can't attack on his own disciples, so he can only send people down the mountain to kill people and kidnap people.

Qin Dongliu also understood that in fact, whether it was the death of Ming Cheng Dao or the killing of Yan Beifei, even if the spiritual weapon Sun and Moon Ring was lost, Patriarch Qin Jiang would only have a heartache for a while, and he would not go down the mountain for the time being.

Because, this Venerable Old Ancestor, last month, was already about to cultivate a Purple Sky Divine Thunder......

After a hundred years of hard work, he finally succeeded, and this kind of anticipation and excitement could hardly distract him from anything.

Nor will they go down the mountain to kill people for revenge.

It's not that Venerable Yuxiao has a good temper.

On the contrary, this old ancestor is extremely irritable, and if he offends him in a trivial matter, he will kill people and destroy the family.

I don't know how much blood was on my hands.

He just couldn't get out.

"I need to cultivate the Purple Sky Divine Thunder with Humane Qi Luck, but I don't want to show my head to collect Qi Luck, I, my ancestor, I don't know what I'm thinking?"

Qin Dongliu secretly thought in his heart, and he didn't dare to comment on the ancestor's approach, even if he thought about it in his heart, it would not work.

Looking at the two "Zixiao Divine Thunder Talismans" shot from the apse, his eyes were full of joy.

He knew this thunder rune.

It is a trial rune drawn by the ancestor when he comprehended the "Zixiao Divine Thunder".

Although in the eyes of the Ancestor, it was unfinished, and the power was much weaker than that of the master of the Divine Martial Realm himself.

However, in Qin Dongliu's eyes, activating the talisman and using the purple thunder, even if he was a top ten master on the heavenly list, it was difficult to withstand the power of a thunderbolt.

Under the Shenwu realm, basically when you see thunder, you are a servant, and you are either injured or killed.

On weekdays, Venerable Yuxiao would not easily give this talisman.

At this time, I was also extremely angry, and my cultivation had reached an extremely critical moment, so I had such a big deal.

"Cangshan, Dayong, the two of you each hold a spirit rune, lead five hundred disciples, and follow you Mingfa and Minghe Shibo down the mountain to quell the chaos, what to do, you should know, right?"

Tengcang Mountain, Cao Dayong and the two hurriedly bowed down and received their orders.

His face was full of joy that he couldn't hide.

"The master has a life, and the disciple will die."

"A few thieves will definitely be caught."

It was Ming Fa and Ming He who came out of the apse, glanced at Teng Cangshan and Cao Dayong, who were wantonly directing the disciples down the mountain, the corners of their mouths twitched slightly, and they didn't say anything.

As Yuxiao's personal lineage, the cultivation of the One Realm has been completed, and the divine will has been condensed, and he has gradually turned into the peak of the great grandmaster of spiritual consciousness......

Even if they wanted to get some benefits from their master, they didn't bother to compete with these shallow-eyed junior disciples for any credit.

This time I went down the mountain, just in case, and sat in the rear.

"I heard that the strength of the Jade Rakshasa and the Bright Moon Sword is extremely extraordinary, and each has its own wonders, and when these disciples suffer a big loss, it will be when we will make a move." ’

In the past, when Mingcheng was still on the mountain, the three of them competed for favor and fought for blood.

I don't see Master Venerable Yuxiao loosen his mouth to teach the most wonderful Dafa, seeing that there is not much left of Shouyuan, and the breakthrough of Shenwu is still far away.

And just after hearing the news of the death of Senior Brother Mingcheng and Yan Beifei, they clearly saw that Venerable Yuxiao, Master, had a slight change in expression, and seemed to be a little sad and a little regretful.

Perhaps, even Master Yuxiao, who is extremely selfish, doesn't want to see the disciples who have been cultivated by himself for nearly a hundred years leave one by one.

After all, the heart is flesh and blood.

Raising a cat or a dog has some feelings after a long time.

Even if there is not much emotion.

It really made all of their Unity Realm Consummate disciples dead, and Master Yuxiao didn't have the right manpower to use.

Therefore, after the thought moves, it is very likely that this master will find a way to help the two of them, and then a breakthrough in Shenwu will really be just around the corner.

Of course, for now, it is better to do it glamorously.

I have to make Venerable Yuxiao happy.

The Tianxin Pavilion and the Mixed Yuan Iron Cavalry at the foot of this mountain not only had to be killed, but also sent a large number of people to kill in front of Chen Pingxiao'er, and presented this person's head to the master to break through the Shenwu Martial Arts, so that nothing could be lost.

The two of them thought through and understood very well.

What is the master teaching his disciples for?

When something happens, you can't share your worries.

This kind of disciple still wants a future, and he wants to eat it.

Chen Ping must die.

"Kill ......"

The eyes of the two old Taoist priests, Mingfa and Minghe, flashed with cold light, and their hearts were full of murder.

Teng Cangshan and Cao Dayong led five hundred Shenxiao disciples to rush down the mountain, shouting and killing.

The Shenxiao disciple who was rescued from the belly of the pig polong in the small river below the mountain had already made it very clear.

Before you know it.

The elite under the command of King Ping has already sealed several exits of the Shenxiao Mountain Range tightly.

Don't say it's someone going up and down the mountain.

Not even a wild beast or a bird has ever been released up the mountain.

What is the idea of this fight?

Covering his eyes and ears and blocking the news is to keep the Shenxiao Sword Sect in the dark and to delay time.

They didn't know what the reason for the other party's delay in time and not letting the Shenxiao Sword Sect know the news from the mountain, but they understood that a quick victory would always be right.

With such a powerful force as the Shenxiao Sword Sect.

No matter how many troops there are, they are just a swarm of ants.

……

In Teng Cangshan's roar, the thunder light on his body turned into a scorching sun, and a rich red light shone in the middle, and he rushed down the mountain first.

He had seen in the far distance on the plains, the bands of cavalry scattered like ant colonies, like snares, and like sieves sifting over and over again.

Seal all the passages in front of the Shenxiao Mountain Range.

"If it weren't for the junior brother who set out from the waterway, and was willing to take the risk, took the initiative to get into the belly of the pig Po Long, and passed through the defense line along the river, I am afraid that it would really be blocked by this army, and no one would be able to go up the mountain."

"Moreover, if the disciples on the mountain find that they have not entered the mountain for a long time and go down the mountain to inspect, they will also be attacked and killed by the Tianxin Pavilion spies hiding in the mountains and forests."

Rushing along the road, Teng Cangshan's long sword flashed with thunder, killing three black-clothed people who pounced, and more than 500 disciples behind him shouted at the same time, just like 500 tigers descending the mountain.

The so-called line of defense was broken in one fell swoop.

It can't stop them at all.

Hit by the blazing white lightning, it was scorched.

"The rabble, not our opponents, kill ......"

After Teng Cangshan beheaded several people in a row, he felt that the martial arts of these people blocking the road were weak, so he laughed loudly, and his figure flashed, and he went out of the mountains and forests.

The view in front of you is wide and unobstructed.

He was trying to boost his morale and rush to kill the galloping cavalry in front of him, when his heart suddenly sank, his lips opened wide, and his eyes were round like toads.

"No ......"

Teng Cangshan, as an outstanding disciple who is interested in the third generation of senior brothers of the Shenxiao Sword Sect, is not only ambitious, but also visionary.

Moreover, he didn't care about the aggravation of the injury of the junior brother who was dug out of the belly of the pig Polong, and he died on this occasion, so he also seized the time and asked carefully.

I know the current distribution of power in the southern provinces and counties under the mountain.

I also heard about where Chen Ping's Ping Wangjun was strong, how he won the battle, and how did Daoist Shi Bo Mingcheng and Shi Uncle Yan Beifei die?

even asked clearly how difficult Chen Ping's military formation was to deal with.

Of course, these are a little further away.

In his opinion, what he had to deal with this time down the mountain was actually two vanguard teams, and the other party was less than 10,000 people at most.

The only ones who are really tricky are those two female generals.

However, with two uncles accompanying him, and with the Zixiao Thunder Talisman on his body, he can skip the level and fight, so I really can't see anything to worry about.

However, there is something wrong with this scene.

What is the bright starlight that shines across the plains in the afterglow of the moon?

Also, in the middle of the sky, a huge red sun appeared, and Dongdong, where did the moon halo shine?

"The Seven-Star Beidou Great Array, the sun and the moon shine together!"

Unwillingness, regret, fear......

All kinds of thoughts converged into a torrent in Teng Cangshan's heart.

I only know how to let out a miserable howl.

Turn around and run.

He knew that he couldn't run away at all, but the huge military formation as brilliant as the starry sky and ocean, rumbling like a mountain, had already made him no longer able to raise the slightest fighting spirit.

Above the sky, a huge fireball like a big sun falling in the west reflected half of the mountain peaks red.

Shining on more than five hundred faces, I saw that their faces were full of despair.

I don't know which way to flee.

In fact, under the attack of the spirit weapon urged by the full force of the Divine Martial Realm, if he was not a master of the same level, he didn't have to think about running away at all.

The qi is locked, the soul is pulled, and it is as fast as lightning.

Except for a hard blow, any other approach is useless.

Even, Teng Cangshan and Cao Dayong couldn't take out the "Zixiao Divine Thunder Talisman" in their arms that they hadn't been able to cover the heat yet.

They just moved their fingers slightly, and their arms bent and touched the placket of their chests.

The red light that covered the sky and the earth was already falling.

"Boom ......"

Boundless light and heat swept in all directions.

The peaks within a radius of ten miles were leveled by this blow, and countless trees, soil and rocks were turned to ashes and disintegrated at the same time, and a huge mushroom ...... The mushroom black clouds, round after round, went straight to the sky.

Dark red, indecent white, orange, ice blue......

The firelight changed color, and in the end, only red and white were seen, and it turned into a bright white.

Everyone on the mountain and down the mountain couldn't help but deflect their heads, not daring to look more.

They are afraid that their eyes will be blinded by the light.

Teng Cangshan and Cao Dayong, as well as more than 500 Shenxiao disciples, did not make a single move, and they all turned into ashes under the full force of the Sun and Moon Essence Ring.

Only Mingfa and Minghe, who were hiding in the rear, were far away and were not within the range of the attack, so they fled in a panic.

Rao is like this, the two of them are also in tattered clothes, their heads are half burned, their gray heads and black faces are spitting dust again and again, and their bodies are also burned blood red by the firelight.

Phew......

Both of them spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

Seeing that the blood was still in the air, it turned into soda and dissipated.

All of a sudden, it was all shocked.

"The Sun and Moon Essence Ring, it actually fell into his hands, and he can still use the greatest power, Mingcheng, you should be damned."

Mingfa was so depressed that he wanted to continue vomiting blood.

Minghe didn't have time to scold, although he also wanted to scold Mingcheng and Yan Beifei for not doing enough and losing more than enough, and those two wastes played themselves to death, but they shouldn't be enemies.

Where does this begin?

Minghe stretched out his hand and took out the "Zixiao Divine Thunder Talisman", turned into lightning and fled backwards, while roaring angrily: "This person can't be stopped, he must be taken by the master before he can take it, go quickly." ”

Speaking of which, he still has a bit of a plastic brotherhood.

At the moment of life and death, I still can't help but remind myself of this senior brother who has been with me for nearly a hundred years.

The opposite side shot is the sun and the moon, and his face has not changed, so you can imagine how strong his divine sense is.

You must know that even if your own master used this Sun and Moon Spirit Ring to exert the greatest power at that time, he would have to turn pale for a while.

From here, you can see how strong the young man riding on the black hoof and white horse on the opposite side is.

Even if you don't look at the ease with which the other party controls the spirit weapon, just looking at him daring to lead troops to attack the mountain and kill the door, it can already explain a lot of things. ’

Ming He looked at the mountain and fled wildly, just ran to the top of the mountain, saw the outer wall of the purple hall, and heard a thunder on the mountainside.

He looked back.

Seeing the place where the purple thunder fell, a dragon roar sounded, and a golden sword light was faintly seen, cutting out a long passage.

The stars are shining, and the black and white are in the middle of the air......

With a sound of purple thunder, it turned into smoke and dissipated.

Hundreds of big trees were cut off at the same time, and they were hit by the energy, and they rose more than ten feet.

There was a crackling sound in mid-air.

At the same time, there was also a round, bloody thing.

The thing was floating with black silk, and when it was blown by the wind, it showed its eyebrows.

It was his own brother's face that was distorted into a strange despair.

……

Ask for a commuter pass.

(End of chapter)