Full of white hair, bleeding from seven orifices, I don't know if he is dead or alive.

On this Liyang River and Lake, they are all a handful of Finger Xuan Realm masters, just like dead pigs.

The black-robed man grabbed the back collar with one hand and carried it to the open door of the Scripture Pavilion.

Zhao Min covered his mouth with his hands, his face was terrified, and he hid behind the door at a loss.

"Zhao Min, the lord of Dayuan, come with me."

The black-robed man's voice was hoarse and ugly, like a rooster with a dumb voice, and the sound instantly aroused goosebumps in Zhao Min's ears.

Zhao Min's heart was beating wildly, but as the lord of a country, she had never seen any strong winds and waves.

After all, it was after trying to calm down the inner turmoil.

Get up and face the black-robed man.

"Who are you, and what do you want to do to me?"

"You also know that I am the lord of Dayuan, so you are not afraid of ......"

Zhao Minhu pretended to be a tiger and wanted to explain the oppression.

But before she could finish her words, she saw a flower in front of her, and one of the black-robed man's palms had stretched out less than a foot in front of her.

Stunned, he stopped in place.

Zhao Min's eyes were closed instantly, and he only dared to look forward to it in his heart.

Just waited for a moment, and before the expected pain occurred, she mustered up the courage to open a slit in her eyes slightly.

It was a simple wooden sword.

The wooden sword body directly resisted the palm of the black-robed man.

The body of the sword instantly rippled, and the true qi above the palm of the palm stirred, showing a mirror-like vision like ripples in the void.

The black-robed man couldn't succeed and retreated to Zhangyu.

The Taoist priest who shook the peachwood sword was behind the back of one hand, and the peachwood sword pointed straight at the ground.

The figure was in front of Zhao Min.

When Zhao Min saw this person, his eyes suddenly lit up.

This person is the Taoist Wang Xiaoping, who is known as the first sword in Wudang.

"Get out of the way."

The black-robed man's ugly voice spoke.

Wang Xiaoping's expression was cold, and he didn't let it go at all.

"Your Excellency, do you think I have no one in Wudang?"

Wang Xiaoping practiced closed-mouth meditation, never opened his mouth as a last resort, and did not pull out the real sword.

Instead, a clear old voice sounded behind the black-robed man.

Wang Chonglou stepped into the air and directly blocked the way of the black-robed man.

"Senior brother!"

The deer stick guest came belatedly, looking at the crane pen man who did not know the life and death in the hands of the black-robed man, he was heartbroken, and then his eyes showed murderous intentions.

The black-robed man was surrounded by everyone in Wudang, and he had no stage fright.

even wanted to arrest Zhao Min.

But at this time.

Halfway up the mountain, a series of roars rang out.

The black-robed man's brows furrowed tightly under the black robe.

"Evergreen is really blue, and it is better than blue."

"To be able to improve Chen Zhibao's marksmanship is really extraordinary."

Wang Chonglou stroked his beard and laughed deeply.

He didn't even need to look at the battle on the mountainside to know it all.

Suddenly.

Seven flying swords overflowing with light went straight into the sky, and in the dark night sky, it seemed to draw a brilliant rainbow.

Followed by a young man in white who was directly forced to retreat to the top of the mountain by the seven swords.

In the end, it fell heavily in the middle of the crowd.

It was only half a foot away from the black-robed man.

Wu Changqing's breath was messy at the moment, his chest rose and fell sharply, and he gasped heavily.

The stone spear in his hand had shattered into two.

The black-robed man looked at the fat meat that was close at hand, and immediately opened his mouth, and directly turned to Wu Changqing.

At the same time, the seven flying swords were still accumulating momentum in the sky.

Wu Changqing looked back at another person who attacked him sharply.

The aura on the black-robed man was many times more ferocious than that peerless.

If it is said that Wushuang is a clear spring, then this black-robed man is a mighty river that is surging endlessly.

Wang Chonglou and Wang Xiaoping's expressions were all the same.

You have to shoot directly.

In this state of great emergency.

Wu Changqing slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

This slow and heavy breath sounded to everyone's ears, like a peerless sword unsheathed.

The black-robed man subconsciously slowed down the speed of his palm.

Wang Chonglou and Wang Xiaoping's eyes suddenly lit up.

Between all of them.

Wu Changqing, who exhaled a breath of turbidity, his originally disordered aura instantly flattened.

It's like a pool of boiling water that cools down instantly.

But in the depths of this cooled lake, there is a storm that is about to be lifted.

I saw Wu Changqing lightly snorting the word "solution" in his mouth.

The momentum around the body is like the unstable East China Sea, and the huge waves are raging in an instant.

The black-robed man looked shocked and hurriedly stepped back.

That is, he had just made a retreat movement.

The ground under Wu Changqing's feet cracked inch by inch, and the energy poured out in all directions.

The black-robed man was still a little impacted, and flew directly four or five meters away, just three or two steps away from being able to hit Wang Xiaoping's peachwood sword.

The center of the explosion of energy.

The heavy mist churns until the fog dissipates.

Wu Changqing already had a lot of fine iron objects under his feet.

It looks like a piece of armor to wear, but it's too rough and more like a criminal arrest tool.

Wang Chonglou recognized it at a glance that this was a special equipment made by Qingliangshan's unique load-bearing smelting technology.

It looked like a thin layer of iron armor, but it was a finger's depth that had sunk the shattered bluestone slabs.

These load-bearing equipment, at least all have a thousand pounds!

Thinking of this, Wang Chonglou suddenly became stunned.

It's no wonder that Wu Changqing, who already had the strength to control the sky, has been so down-to-earth every step since he left Qingliang Mountain.

At first, he thought that Wu Changqing was well versed in Taoist cultivation and didn't want to be too public.

Looking at it now, there may be this part of the reason, but more, with a thousand pounds of weight, it is not much easier to walk in the air than to walk.

It's not as convenient and labor-saving as walking.

Previously, Wu Changqing and Wushuang fought completely under suppression.

That's it, and he can also have the strength of the King Kong Realm, and the peerless swordsmanship of the Xuan Realm is forced to go all out.

It can be seen that Wu Changqing's strength is strong now.

At least they are all the best in the Vajra realm.

Just when Wu Changqing had just unloaded his burden, his aura was completely circulating.

The seven flying swords that were hanging in the air were obviously not fully accumulated, but they seemed to feel some deadly threat.

It was too late to continue to gather momentum, and it hung upside down like a rainbow in the sky.

until he crashed into Wu Changqing.

The black-robed man saw it, and still took advantage of the situation to make a move.

Wang Xiaoping had already preemptively struck and killed with a sword.

Wushuang's figure slowly stepped up the stone steps of the peak, and this was the third time he had traveled back and forth to the top of the mountain.

Only this time, Wushuang looked very embarrassed.

The luxurious clothes were already in tatters, one arm hung weakly, and there were traces of blood dripping.

The originally handsome face was now covered by messy hair.

Obviously, at that time in the mountain road, he was bullied very badly by Wu Changqing's gunmanship, so he was forced to use a big move.

Seven swords can cut the stars, the sun and the moon.

If it was a trick with all seven swords, he still wouldn't be able to defeat Wu Changqing.

Then he would be completely defeated by this young man who was younger than himself.