Chapter 307: The violent Hidden Dragon Dao man, Ling Xudu's CPU is about to be dryly burned
"Not here yet?"
"Isn't it that the poor road was crooked just now? Or is the lifeless sword mother so able to endure it? ”
Looking at the fierce sword qi that suddenly rose and disappeared on the top of the mountain, Yi Chen's eyes flashed with anger, and he decided to give it a little more strength.
Now.
The movement in front of Kunxu Mountain had already attracted the attention of the Sword Evil Sect monks, and someone rose into the air, and his divine thoughts scanned the heavens and the earth, and finally fixed on the purple-gold majestic Taoist figure at the bottom of the mountain.
"Who is the Taoist friend? Why did you raise an unknown teacher and invade the territory of my Sword Evil Sect? An old man dressed in black and white Taoist robes carried a black long sword and took the lead in standing up, exuding the spiritual pressure of the realm of entering the Dao True Monarch Realm.
"The Adversary is presumptuous!" There was also a sharp and angry voice coming from the sea of clouds.
Yi Chen turned a deaf ear to this and didn't respond, just some noisy insect chirps.
Like an overlord, he held the halberd in one hand, suddenly pressed down, and slashed out towards the depths of the clouds and mist of the ethereal immortal mountain in the distance.
Phew!
The huge glazed pole element suddenly shot out, rising in the wind, turning into a shocking halberd, which instantly stretched to nearly a thousand meters in total.
The majestic halberd sank into the clouds, like a hot knife cutting into butter, and with just one blow, most of the sea of clouds was divided by the glazed golden halberd.
This halberd has no other name, it relies on its strength and horsepower.
Miracles are a great thing!
At this moment, the purple-gold Daoist muscles were raised, and the two jade gauntlets on his left and right arms were slightly inserted into the flesh, concave two marks.
In the depths of the clouds, a huge red-capped crane hiding from the angry demon couldn't dodge, and was hit by the halberd light, exploding into a cloud of blood mist, leaving only a pair of slender beaks falling from the clouds.
The violent energy stirred up the heavenly wind, and for a while, he was attracted by the huge movement, and the elite disciples of the Sword Evil Sect who rose into the air were unstable, and their bodies were staggered.
Yi Chen's five fingers were spread out, and he grasped it casually, and a pair of slender bird beaks that fell from the sky were ingested into his palm.
"Noisy bugs should be killed too!"
"Presumptuous guy, your demon has such a pure yang aura full of pure yang?"
"The whole body is not hard anywhere, but the mouth is the hardest, but it is a good refining material."
The piercing ability of the Force Breaking Realm gives Yi Chen's energy the ability to concussion and explode, and after many enhancements, he can now have a bird's beak left under the devastation of his energy, which shows that this beak is very strong.
In a blink of an eye, Yi Chen put this pair of bird beaks into the storage ring.
And the sea of clouds that he split is back to the same as before at this moment.
"Presumptuous!"
"Brother Dao first killed Wu'er, and then hit the mountain gate of my sword evil sect, indiscriminately killing innocents, and no one cares about deceiving my sect."
The figure of a beautiful woman with high hair and black and white eyes fell to Yi Chen in a few flashes, and her expression was quite angry.
Wusheng Sword Mother never thought that she had just asked Ling Xudu about the origin of the strongman under the mountain, and after a delay, even the mountain protection spirit beast inside the mountain gate was slaughtered.
And the reason why she still maintains such great restraint until now is actually because she feels the momentum of the person in front of her.
Ever since she saw the person in front of her, the sword weapon on her body has been constantly humming to warn.
She knew that this person was not an idle person.
If it was someone who was not as good as her, she would have slashed it with a sword, where would she still question.
"When did there be another cultivator in the world who was so strong?"
The Wusheng Sword Mother was suspicious in her heart, and she searched her intestines and stomach, but she couldn't find any interception master with such strange and wonderful methods.
"You still have the face to question the poor Dao, the true monarch of Wusheng."
"Poor Dao is just going out to travel for a few months, your good eldest son actually oppressed my Hehuan Sect Master, and also intended to get involved in Poor Dao Dao Couple, if it wasn't for Poor Dao out of the customs accidentally discovered, wouldn't Poor Dao have to dye the Dao bun on his head green?"
Yi Chen's eyes widened angrily, and he looked like a victim, "Your son just lost his head, but my Hehuan Sect Qinyun Sect Master was forced to touch the qin." ”
"It's too much, the Sword Evil Sect must give me an explanation for this matter!"
"Good! Good! Good! Even if Wu'er is at fault first, he has already offset his life, after all, Brother Dao has no loss, now kill my disciple who guards the mountain, destroy the spirit beast of my sect, and today I also want to ask Brother Dao to give me an explanation. ”
The Wusheng Sword Mother laughed angrily, and her phoenix eyes were full of anger, "This seat has been up and down for half a lifetime, and I really haven't seen such an arrogant person as Brother Dao." ”
"Today, I will ask Daoist friends to try the benefits of my phoenix evil sword."
Before she could finish speaking, the sword behind her was already shaking and humming in its scabbard.
She is cold by nature, and she is not too heartbroken about the death of her parents and children, but if she does not have a strong response to such a way of hitting the mountain gate, this group of Star Sword Alliances might as well be disbanded as soon as possible.
If she didn't have the bargaining chip of the Stars Sword Alliance, simply with the strength of her Sword Evil Sect, how could she exchange for the 'Secret Method of Serving the Spirit' of the Spirit Saint Puppet Sect?
Whoever stands in her way must die.
A strange wind rose between heaven and earth, and a strange lightsaber centered on the body of the lifeless sword mother, suddenly sprouted.
"Arrogant? Aren't you going to see it today? Yi Chen looked at the sword weapon behind the Sword Evil Sect Master, but he couldn't help but grin.
On the black sword weapon, there was a faint aura of ghost power and evil yuan.
It seems that what the amorous son said is true, this thing is a ghost into the sword, and it really has a fate with him.
"Sword Death, Wind and Rain!"
The lifeless sword mother was such a thoughtful person, and she could see at a glance that the person in front of her was just deliberately looking for fault.
She pointed into a sword and drew it with her virtual hand, and a dense sword qi suddenly appeared in the sky, shooting towards Yi Chen like rain hitting a plantain, accompanied by a boundless sword rain that fell with bursts of ghost crying evil roar.
"I'll give an explanation to Brother Dao!" The willow eyebrows of the lifeless sword mother were upside down, and her voice was as cold as ice for thousands of years.
"The sect master's sword path has gone one step further, moving his thoughts to condense his qi, gathering qi into a sword, and the sword moving into a sound, such a cultivation, the old decay is really beyond his reach." The old man in a black and white Taoist robe twisted a few sparse beards under his chin and exclaimed.
In his eyes, the current Yi Chen is already a dead man.
"The Immortal Sword Mother is extremely ambitious, but if it is really amazing, if it is used well, it will definitely be a good sharp knife of my Imperial Spirit Holy Puppet Sect." On the ethereal immortal mountain behind the thick clouds and mist, Ling Xudu's eyes flashed with a strange aura, and his face looked inexplicable,
"But who is the one who worships the mountain and stirs up trouble? I always feel that this person is a little familiar, as if I have seen it in intelligence. ”
Facing thousands of sword qi, Yi Chen's face was not panicked, and even a touch of fanaticism appeared.
He thrust the holy halberd into the ground, opened his arms, palms, top of his head, feet, chest, and the rich glazed pole yuan all over his body surged wildly, circling, setting off a hurricane, and the ground was broken with strength, and for a time the ground sank three feet.
This battle is the battle of his righteous son in front of the stage, since the sword weapon behind the lifeless sword mother does not move, he will not come out of the holy halberd, so it is good to try the color of this lifeless sword mother.
The immortal moves of both sides were completed in an instant, and it was too late, it was fast, and soon the sword qi in the sky descended on Yi Chen's purple-gold body as if it had been guided.
The sound of ding-dong dong kept coming, and the boundless sword qi fell into the Jiyuan whirlpool, stabbing out one after another of the sunken pits, but in the end, the strength was exhausted and was shattered by the crazy circled Jiyuan.
The sound of the ghost crying and evil roar between heaven and earth, under the guidance of the sword qi, gathered into a bundle, and also shrouded Yi Chen's body, thousands of demon sounds were like 108,000 insects, wanting to drill into the sea of his consciousness, but they were shattered by the circle of clear light that bloomed in his mind.
It was the ability of the Essence Breaking Realm that was at work.
"Wusheng Zhenjun, this explanation, Poor Dao is not very satisfied."
"Please give me another explanation."
Yi Chen's eyes were blocked by the heavy sword qi, reflecting the figure of the lifeless sword mother, and he stood with his hands in his hands at the moment, his face indifferent.
"Father-in-law, the person who came to attack is so strong in cultivation and good in the body of a fierce bully, can the sect master defeat this person?" A foxy woman with a flying fairy bun rode the wind to the old man in a black and white robe, hugged the old man's arm, and gently shook it sideways.
The old man in black and white Taoist clothes twitched his arm, but he didn't twitch, but the soft touch came, and his heart fluttered, seeing that everyone was attracted by the battle in front of him at this moment, so he didn't continue, but frowned and whispered: "Didn't you say it, don't call me my father-in-law outside, call me master." ”
"Inside, master, didn't you ask me to call my father? What the hell is the disciple called~" A charming voice suddenly sounded in the old man's heart, his words were debauched and seductive, but he was still somewhat measured, and he used the method of sound transmission.
"Forget it, Yufeng, you don't understand, the sect master's means are not the point in front of him, now it's just a test, this person's name is unknown, his origin is unknown, as soon as the sect master's phoenix evil sword comes out, it will not take ten moves, and the person who called the formation will not return."
The old man in the black and white robe glanced at the foxy woman in front of him, and his face showed a bit of pampering and helplessness.
This woman was a female cultivator who was asked by an old friend of his to take him as a disciple, and her qualifications were not satisfactory, but she had studied the book "Three Thousand Years of Kendo" very well, so he reluctantly agreed, and at first it was just to deal with it, but later he found out.....
"Yufeng, look, the sect master has taken out the sword for the second time since the spirit ghost entered the sword."
"The first time I took out the sword, I let an enemy escape with blood in less than seven moves, and my skills were greatly damaged, this person's cultivation is not bad, I bet that he can survive until ten strokes of defeat."
"If he doesn't retreat from the fight to the death, if he makes more than ten moves, he doesn't have to retreat." The old man in black and white Taoist clothes slipped a big jade hand vaguely along the foxy woman's inky hair, and the scene of the jade phoenix falling on the brocade couch and her hair falling like a canvas was already in his mind.
In her shallow eyes, the mist was cold and misty.
Sometimes the black pupils are missing, and the eyes are completely white.
As soon as he thought of this, his sword moved.
——
At this moment, the peerless sword weapon carried behind the lifeless sword mother, the phoenix evil sword, also moved.
The phoenix evil sword is out!
The sword lingered three feet of qi, and the sharp edge cracked the sky.
Before the sword moved, the endless sharp qi spontaneously sliced through the air, causing ripples around the blade.
The simple action of drawing the sword made the skin around Yi Chen's body tense faintly.
There is no strong sense of visual oppression that fills the sky with sword qi, but this sword makes Yi Chen even more jealous.
A jade-footed sword mother pointed to the ground, and the beautiful and plump lifeless sword mother held a peerless sword weapon, and bursts of ghost crying sound came from the sword weapon, which was more powerful and more than ten times more evil than before.
She nodded slightly, and bowed lightly to Yi Chen: "This sword is the treasure of my sword evil sect, the two-mark Dao sword, Wusheng borrowed this sword to greet Dao friends." ”
"If this battle Dao brother unfortunately falls, I will bury the Dao brother, and the Hehuan Sect will only punish the evil, and allow it to be passed on endlessly."
Yi Chen pulled out the halberd in front of him, and he also bowed his head.
"The Great Elder of the Hehuan Sect, the Hidden Dragon Daoist, greeting!"
"Taoist friends don't let their eyebrows be bearded, cultivate for their bearing, and they are admired by the poor."
"If Daoist friends fall today, I may promise to only kill the high-level of the Sword Evil Sect, not to destroy its inheritance, and to kill them all."
"Aren't you curious about the real purpose of Poor Dao's trip today?" Yi Chen's eyes flashed with a different color, and he couldn't help but ask out loud.
"Does it matter? Brother Dao has a reason to come, my sword evil sect suppresses the northern region, and wants to build a star sword alliance, and there is also a reason to have to do so, morality has never been true, my sword evil sect will really succeed in the future, and I have a great Confucian to interpret the scriptures for me, and so is Brother Dao. ”
"There is no morality in the world, only rules and order."
"Indeed, this is the least important thing." Yi Chen snorted, and seemed to feel that he was a little stupid in this question, he had a sense of recognition with the beautiful female sword cultivator in front of him at the moment, of course, this favor did not affect him Yi Daochang to kill her.
An enemy who is dead and immobile is a good enemy.
The two were silent for a second, and then lost their voices for a moment.
The onlookers either stood on the strange stones on the top of each mountain in Kunxu Mountain, or relied on the void to resist the wind, looking at it from afar, and they all looked at it all silently.
This is the battlefield that belongs to the True Monarch of the Interception Dao.
It's also a rare opportunity.
A second later.
The two of them actually started at the same time.
"Spirit Evil Sword Array, Differentiation, Cocoon Kill!"
The lifeless sword mother cleared, and the long sword in her hand automatically swept up, dripping and differentiating into twelve black and evil swords, with Yi Chen as the center, and tightly surrounded it.
"The overlord raises his halberd and swallows the heavens and the earth!"
"Burning seven feelings, burning six desires, pure yang thirteen blazing are empty!"
Yi Chen's battle intent at this moment was also completely ignited.
Once again, he found the feeling of being alive.
It was this feeling of pressure that made his nerve endings tremble with slight excitement.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
It's not about everything, it's just about fighting.
At this moment, Yi Chen only had the purest battle intent in his heart.
On his purple-gold body, the fierce dragon, the evil tiger, the fierce green cow, and the three major tattoos are more lifelike.
The sword move of the lifeless sword mother has a magic sound into the brain, and it has a strange power, and it has the ability to trap people, but it is the most suitable to deal with it with a hegemonic body.
Divine power urges.
Yi Chen's halberd should be recruited.
This moment.
The sword qi lingered, and the extreme yuan cracked the sky.
Speed vs. strength, sharpness vs. strength.
The Mother of the Lifeless Sword pinched the sword technique, and the body of the Phoenix Evil Sword turned into an ordinary sword qi, hidden in the twelve huge sword lights.
Yi Chen's divine power urged, urged, urged, and urged, and the unequaled halberd moves were used one after another.
Many extreme moves collided between heaven and earth, and the power of the Emperor converged between heaven and earth, roaring, rubbing, and canceling out.
For a time, the wind was raging, the wind was over the mountain, and only the grass was lurking.
"Open the formation, open the mountain protection array!"
The old man in the black and white Taoist robe changed greatly when he saw this, and he couldn't help but shout loudly, and as soon as his mind moved, a black sword-shaped talisman suddenly shot into the clouds.
With the three elders of his Sword Evil Sect and the order of the Punishment Hall, the great array was stimulated to the second layer, but it was enough to resist the might of Yi Chen's fight.
The clouds and mist dissipated, forming a thick film like clear plastic, blocking the aftermath of Yi Chen's battle with the two, as well as the overflowing power.
That's right, at the moment when the sound of the Pure Yang Thirteen Blazing Empty Dao sounded, the old man in black Dao clothes actually felt that the desire to burn his body was blazing, and his heart was on fire for a while, and he was awe-inspiring for a while, and if he didn't open a large array to cut away the strange fluctuations between heaven and earth, blocking the Dao sound, the ordinary disciples of his Sword Evil Sect would die in less than a moment!
The clouds and mist turned into a formation, and when the formation was formed, the old man in black and white Taoist clothes wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and swept down the mountain, only to see that at this moment, there were more than ten disciples who couldn't suppress the fire in their bodies and rolled on the ground.
Fortunately, the big array was opened in time, so it didn't cause a bigger disaster.
"Master, this, this person is not good, do you say that the sect master can really win?" The foxy woman's face turned pale, and she looked at the fierce battle in the distance in a daze, and changed her previous frivolous tone.
"Yes....yes, no, the sect master is invincible, and the sect master will definitely be able to kill this person."
"The sect master will not be defeated, and he cannot be defeated!"
As if convincing himself, the old man's tone changed from doubt to firmness, a flash of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he didn't care about the female disciple who had studied "Three Thousand Years of Kendo" very deeply, and turned around and swept towards a mountain.
The suzerain is not as good as a man or better than a man, although he also plays conspiracy and tricks, but he has never spit on a nail, he has faith in his words, and he has established the rules to fight alone, and he will not be able to do the act of shaking people and sneaking up.
But he tortured the elder, yes.
For the sake of the sect, what is his personal honor and disgrace?
You must know that their Sword Evil Sect still has a senior cultivator of the Imperial Spirit Saint Puppet Sect here at this moment.
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"Haha, I recognize it."
"Although it is more shocking than the description in the intelligence, there is no doubt that this person should be such a vision."
"Freedom in the sky, Greedy Wolf Star Monarch, you are so deeply hidden, Hidden Dragon Daoist, Great Elder of Hehuan Sect, Greedy Wolf Star Monarch, Legalist Abandoned Disciple Zhang San, all of this is connected."
"The sect master once said that among the sixteen strongest forces in Dongzhou, the cultivation of the old fox of the Freedom God can be ranked among the top three, but there are only a few people who he can't see the slightest clue."
"This Greedy Wolf Star Monarch is a true monarch of the interception path, but he is pretending to be crazy and stupid, could it be that little Hehuan Sect, what is the secret of the sky?"
"Or is it that the Freedom Heaven has fallen in advance, and you want to secretly compete with my Imperial Spirit Holy Puppet Sect for control of the Northern Regions?"
People who play tactics have dirty hearts, as the first wise general of the Imperial Spirit Saint Puppet Sect, Ling Xudu, who had just been promoted to the realm of interception, had a lot of thoughts, and he had already made up countless conspiracies in his mind, but he was overthrown one by one.
As a military advisor of the Imperial Spirit Saint Puppet Sect, he has countless pieces of information in his hands every day, and the sudden rise of Yi Chen's intelligence is naturally among them, leaving a trace of impression on him in the vast sea of information.
He never expected that all this was actually an interception powerhouse acting.
"Hidden Dragon Daoist, are you crazy?"
"There is obviously a better way to accomplish this, but you want to pop up from time to time, are you trying to attract our attention? What the hell is the idea of what the hell is Zizaitian fighting? ”
Countless thoughts were tangled together, even if Ling Xuan intercepted the brain power of the True Monarch, his CPU was about to smoke, and he didn't come up with any medicine sold in the gourd of this Greedy Wolf Star Monarch.
"What the sect master said is true, the people and gods of the Freedom Heaven are mysterious and secretive, if there is really no fuel-efficient lamp, that Doumu Yuanjun is crazy and acts without logic, and the same is true of the Greedy Wolf Star Monarch under her hands, and the Freedom God is even more so."
(End of chapter)