Book Anger Chapter 38: Dead Dao Friends Don't Die Poor Dao
The chief worshipper of the Lei family, Qianyuan Mirror Sword Cultivator, Qingshuang Sword Monarch, and Lu Zun.
Lao Zheng's face sank, as if he was suppressing extremely deep anger, his eyes were as cold as a sharp sword, and he slowly exhaled a turbid breath and said: "The account between you and me should be settled!"
Lao Zheng was originally a Jianghu guest, not a guard of the palace, and the country at that time was not called Xuanling, but a big beam.
He opened his own martial arts hall in his hometown, which is neither big nor small, and specializes in recruiting some martial arts disciples.
It is also well-known in the rivers and lakes.
Lu Zun had no grievances with him, and everything had to start from when he traveled to the Tang Dynasty.
At that time, when I first arrived in Datang, I happened to meet Lu Zun who was chasing and killing a Taoist priest of Qingcheng Mountain.
The Taoist priest of Qingcheng Mountain has always been known for slaying demons and eliminating demons and supporting the righteous path, and he is from the same place as him, so he will help without saying a word.
The two cooperated several times to repel Lu Zun, and finally traveled together for a period of time, and they became friends of life and death.
But this Lu Zun was bound to take revenge, and he actually took advantage of his travels abroad, and did not hesitate to betray his promise, regardless of the morality of the rivers and lakes, and killed all the disciples in his martial arts hall. When he returned to the martial arts hall, there was only a pile of miserable corpses on the ground.
In a fit of rage, he traveled to the Tang Dynasty again to take revenge, but Lu Zun, with his status as the chief worshipper of the Lei family, actually hid in the Lei family for a hundred years, among which Lao Zheng was rejected several times.
And the Lei family relied on the identity of the four major families to suppress all the old things, Lao Zheng was alone, and Shan Zeye cultivated a Lei family that could fight with his hands and eyes, and finally had no choice but to return to Daliang.
Since then, I don't ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and I am depressed all day long, and I can only be accompanied by wine.
Until the fall of the girder and the rise of Xuanling.
Emperor Zhu Zhang personally came to him and wanted him to serve as Zhu Zhiwen's protector on the condition that he would definitely help him avenge him in the future.
He agreed without saying a word, and didn't think much about it.
It wasn't until I got along with Zhu Zhiwen for a long time that I slowly liked this junior from the bottom of my heart, although he was stubborn but sincere, and fake indifference was actually the most important feeling, although the two seemed to be a master-servant relationship on the surface, it was actually more like a close friend relationship or a relationship between elders and juniors.
Now that he sees his lifelong enemy again, how can he not be angry!
Lao Zheng's fist intent was high, and the surrounding air swirled around, as if he was covered with a layer of golden armor. Fingertips turn slightly, crackling!
Lu Zun didn't care, snorted lightly, waved his hand, and the people behind rushed up!
He is not a fool, above the rivers and lakes, he is the strongest martial artist in the ability to fight, although he is a sword cultivator, but compared to the martial arts, it is still slightly risky.
There has always been a saying in the rivers and lakes that except for the people of the three sects, it is the martial arts and sword cultivators who have the strongest killing power.
Wufu sword cultivation proves that the Tao does not pay attention to reflecting heaven and earth at all, resonating with heaven and earth, and the unity of heaven and man.
Between a sword and a punch, it is killing and killing people, although it is not as diverse and complicated as the moves of the Qi Refiner, but the effect is immediate, and it is a real killing skill!
As for which of the two is higher than the first floor, someone has also done a test.
There was a special martial arts and sword cultivation ring match, and there were winners and losers in the same realm, and the number of wins and losses in dozens of games was basically the result of five or five openings.
In the end, there was a reviewer who concluded that the martial arts and sword cultivators restrained each other, and the victory or defeat was a thought!
As for the three sects, most of the ordinary disciples are slightly higher than the ordinary monks, but there are always some strange existences in the three sects, and their combat power cannot be compared with the same realm.
In addition to martial arts, sword cultivation belongs to the three sects, and people cross the border and kill the most.
Lu Zun squinted his eyes and looked at Lao Zheng, sure enough, the martial artist's physique was strong, if he suffered that claw, although he would not be seriously injured, but he would symbolically bleed and hurt his flesh, but the old man in front of him was only left with a black blue on his skin.
He has never been a righteous and bright person, if it weren't for the competition of sure odds, he would never have done that kind of reckless duel between reckless men and playing life and death in the ring.
A fight is a fight, and a murderer is a killing, where does so much morality come from, and can morality save lives? Ridiculous!
Hard fists, ruthless swords, live to the end, stand to the end, is the winner!
Over the years, he has rarely made a move, and his shot is to kill and kill people, and he doesn't care how others refute it, most of them use high realm power to suppress the low realm, and they also take advantage of people's danger and take advantage of illness to die!
For example, a hundred years ago, the traveling Taoist priest of Qingcheng Mountain, originally he made a deal with a group of mountain and wild cultivators to intercept and kill a group of exiled Xing disciples, but he didn't expect a Taoist priest to appear halfway, the realm is not high, the temper is great, and the killing power is also great!
He and the group of Shan Zeye Xiu joined forces to besiege and kill the Taoist priest, but he didn't expect to be killed by the other party, and finally under his secret scheme, a Shan Zeye Xiu exchanged his life for injury and injured the Taoist priest to the root.
After that, there was a scene that Lao Zheng saw him chasing and killing the Taoist priest of Qingcheng Mountain.
If it weren't for Lao Zheng in front of him, he would have already succeeded!
So in order to retaliate, he secretly went to the then Liang to kill all of Lao Zheng's martial arts hall, leaving no one!
If someone wants to scold, let them scold, face can't be a realm envoy, if any of the younger generations who don't open their eyes come to make a trip, he doesn't mind giving him a ride!
As for the monks with a high realm and a non-phase realm, they are all limited by the nine senses, and they can't participate in the grievances of the rivers and lakes at will, but they can't help him.
Lu Zun sneered in his heart, "Last time, you and that Taoist priest joined forces to repel me, this time I will definitely kill you if I come to bully more and less!"
"Vientiane Sword Formation!" Lu Zun ordered!
The monks in the rear all gathered around Lu Zun's back, and sacrificed a flying sword straight into the sky, like a long rainbow, and the flying sword gathered into a huge Qinghui sword, breaking through all the clouds!
Lu Zun's heart moved, and a huge Dharma statue poked its head out of the clouds, and its huge arm like a mountain reached forward, holding the Qinghui Great Sword in his hand, standing up to the sky and the earth!
Each of the upper three realms has its own extraordinary features that surpass the former, and the Huiyang realm can refine the primordial infant and achieve a real person. The Qianyuan mirror is to achieve the Fa, the Fa Heaven and the Earth. The unphased realm is the yin god and the yang god, the yin god is far away, and the yang god soars.
Lao Zheng jumped up in one step and was about to fight against it.
At this moment, a golden light flashed in the air, followed by a man in a crimson robe, holding a folding fan, like a falling stone, suddenly fell to the ground from mid-air, raising up bursts of dust!
"From now on, this is Zhu Youqian Square!" A voice came out of the dust and mist, and the voice echoed through the heavens and the earth!
When the dust cleared, everyone could see clearly that it was Zhu Zhiwen.
Lu Zun sneered, "I still have to look for you, I didn't expect to send it to the door myself, so it's better for me to run again!"
He knew that Zhu Zhiwen only had the Feng Chu realm, even if he was counted at a higher place, he would be at most a qin state of mind, and a qin state of mind would participate in this battle, which would be difficult for the mud bodhisattva to cross the river himself!
A sword roar pierced the sky, and another person holding a moonlight sword suddenly fell.
"Everyone here is one and all of you are handcuffed to me!"
Zhang Yuanyi followed
Lu Zun glanced at Zhang Yuanyi, he couldn't help it, and laughed loudly: "When will a junior waste miscellaneous soldier who has entered the realm dare to come to join in the fun, you don't want to rely on a small role to pile me to death, right?
"As you wish!"
A touch of snow-white rainbow, like a dragon raising its head, rolled up the aura of the mountain, and fell to the ground with a bang, and the aura overflowed along the earth, like a fairyland within a radius of a few miles.
The sword aura lingered on Chen Daoxuan's peach blossoms, and the pillar sword stood like a god!
Lu Zun frowned, puzzled in his heart: "Qingcheng Mountain Chen Daoxuan, how could he appear here, how could he be mixed with the three princes of the Zhu family?"
In the battle with the Demon Sect Saintess, someone relied on the techniques of the immortal family to intercept the landscape painting scroll of the entire duel, and Chen Daoxuan became famous, and now if someone doesn't know Chen Daoxuan, it is all lonely and unheard, which makes people laugh.
If Chen Daoxuan came, it would be a little tricky, he had carefully pondered the landscape painting scroll of that competition, although the two of them were only in the Tengyun Realm, but that kind of method was no worse than the Shanghui Yang Realm monks.
Therefore, now the opposite side should be regarded at least as one Qianyuan Mirror and one Huiyang Realm, and on his own side, it is only a Qianyuan Mirror, a Tengyun Realm, and the Seven Qin Realms.
Although it is not impossible to fight, but the result is estimated to be a lose-lose, he has never liked to fight without full certainty, and he is a little embarrassed.
Lu Zun looked at Chen Daoxuan and clenched his fists and said: "Why did Immortal Master Chen come to this troubled water, the power struggle under the mountain, hasn't Qingcheng Mountain always disdained to participate, does Immortal Master Chen want to disobey the rules of the mountain gate?"
Qingcheng Mountain has made some oaths with the Xuanling royal family, and Qingcheng Mountain and the Xuanling royal family have nothing to do with each other and will never be involved.
The rivers and lakes have the rules of the rivers and lakes, the fairy gate has the rules of the fairy gate, and the country has the laws of the country, and all violations must be punished heavily!
Chen Daoxuan wiped his sword with his fingers and chuckled: "Senior Lu is a noble person who forgets things, when my Taoist priest of Qingcheng Mountain went down the mountain and was killed by you, I won't forget it, right?"
Lu Zun sighed in his heart, but his face was still the same as before, and he said: "Do you need a junior like you to seek revenge?"
"No, I happened to meet a senior in the next place, so I just killed you by the way, and it can be regarded as a justice for the rivers and lakes. ”
When Chen Daoxuan said this, his tone was calm, as if he had said something normal, insignificant.
Lu Zun gritted his teeth and couldn't help but say angrily: "Since that's the case, it's not negotiable, boy, you have a big mouth, don't flash your tongue!"
He is also a supreme Qianyuan Mirror monk, where can he tolerate being humiliated like this, since he is going to fight today, he must pull down a cushion.
He was already determined in his heart that even if he didn't want to fight for his life, he would kill Chen Daoxuan here, and the death of a generation of Tianjiao in Qingcheng Mountain in his hands was also an extremely comfortable feeling.
"Give me death!" Lu Zun roared angrily, and the sword behind him swung down violently, cutting through all the clouds, and the sky was like a terrifying opening!
Although Chen Daoxuan does not have the ability of Qianyuan Mirror's law phase, Qingcheng Mountain, as a major Taoist sect in the world, has its own profound secret techniques, although it is far less than the real law phase, but the power in it is already very amazing!
Behind Chen Daoxuan, a pair of snow-white and big hands as big as mountains stretched out, the peach blossoms turned into thousands of illusions, the big hands of nothingness waved the sword in the air, and a sword was handed out with a wave of air, layered like a line of sky, cutting the dawn!
Lao Zheng stepped out in one step, in an instant, a golden Dharma phase manifested behind him, and the Dharma phase was empty, only a pair of golden fists, golden fists fell from the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth, hammering everything!
Zhang Yuanyi and Zhu Zhiwen shot together, one brandished the moonlight sword and bullied him, and the copper fan in the other's hand quickly rotated and threw out!
It's just that as soon as they fought, Lu Zun's law phase was repelled for dozens of miles, and two terrifying heavenly chasms slid out on the ground!
On the ground, because he had to deal with Zhang Yuanyi and Zhu Zhiwen's intensive offensive while controlling the law phase, he also had some unfavorable responses, and there were scars on his body in many places!
The momentum of defeat and retreat was like an avalanche and collapsed for thousands of miles, he still underestimated Chen Daoxuan, but he didn't expect that the other party's skills had improved a lot after so many years.
Chen Daoxuan and Lao Zheng Chengsheng pursued, and they joined forces to attack, and every sword and punch exploded into endless fire on Lu Zun's law phase, and Lu Zun's law phase gradually dimmed and crumbled!
In fact, those fires are the spiritual essence of each Dharma Phase, just like the golden veil plated by the Buddha statue in the temple, and the Dharma Aspect can exist by relying on these spiritual essences.
The two of them kept shooting, and Lu Zunfa Xiang was holding the Qinghui giant sword and retreating!
"Poof!" Lu Zun couldn't hold on after all, and spit out a mouthful of essence blood.
He didn't care about any bloodshed, and looked at the monks behind him, at this moment, those monks were even more miserable than him, most of the low-level ones had already begun to bleed from the seven orifices, and their footsteps were swaying and forcibly supporting the Vientiane Sword Formation.
With the blessing of the Vientiane Sword Array, he should have won this competition, but a group of little children suddenly appeared, making him embarrassed and really angry.
The law was repulsed again, and he almost couldn't stand on his feet, and the big sword was inserted into the earth to resist the momentum of regression!
Suddenly, a gleam flashed under his eyes, and a vicious look was revealed on his face!
"Since you must force me, then you can't help me!" Lu Zun roared angrily!
Lu Zun suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of essence blood, which smeared on the Qinghui Greatsword, and the Greatsword instantly dyed red like a bloody sword.
"Shura Mantra!" The law phase swung out with a sword, smashing the heavens and the earth, and the blood mist shrouded the sky for half a day!
Chen Daoxuan silently recited the sword trick in his heart, the snow-white sword, rolled up a dragon, and roared away, like a broken bamboo!
Lao Zheng's fists handed out hundreds in an instant, all the punch strength was concentrated on one point, and the last punch was delivered. Like an explosion, the golden light shines in the sky!
"Blood escape!" But just when the two sides were about to fight, Lu Zun suddenly gave up the blood sword, and the law disappeared in an instant, replaced by a blood mist rising, and Lu Zun disappeared into it!
The blood sword did not hold each other, and as soon as it came into contact with the two of them, the attack was shattered in an instant.
And the rest of the monks who presided over the blood sword spat blood, and the primordial god was extinguished and died violently on the ground!
Lu Zun, a good Qingfrost Sword Monarch, completely disregarded the life and death of the rest of his accomplices, and used the deaths of others to find an opportunity for his escape, leaving everyone and running away.