Chapter 121: Ascension
This young man is none other than Wei Luo, the young god of the Great Immortal Island, who is known as the number one in the Demon Sect, 'It is rumored that this person's exercises have far surpassed his peers, and if you ask which young man in the righteous path today can still fight with him, everyone will think of a name' Zhang Xiaojing. ’
If it weren't for the imminent ascension of the head of Qingshan, Hongming Ancestor, and the first prosperous era of martial arts in the world, there would be more than these three melons and two dates who went to Dongning Mansion to watch the battle.
Wei Luo tried his best to trick the four swords into coming to this Dongning Mansion so that they could frustrate Zhang Xiaojing's sharpness, but now it seems that his hair is not messy, his clothes are not messy, and there are not even a few ashes on the upper of his shoes, so he should be intact, and he may not even consume much true qi.
Zhang Xiaojing raised a note in his hand and floated out.
The four swords each received a secret letter from Wei Luo before they came.
The content is roughly the same'If you want to know where Zhang Xiaojing came from, please go to Dongning Mansion. ’
Zhang Xiaojing's life experience, Hongming, the head of Qingshan, has already made it public to the world, saying that he was picked up by Fang Husheng outside the country, and Qiu Miao's father was bitten to death by a local dog, almost no one believed that Zhang Xiaojing had nothing to do with the mysterious demon clan, especially after he won the first place in Dabi, and so on, the news went crazy, and the whole Jianghu was saying that he had the blood of the demon clan, and even bluntly said that he was a spy arranged by the demon clan in the martial arts world.
There's only one reason for all this.
He is too strong, so powerful that the world will be jealous, so he has come up with this strategy to slander him.
Zhang Xiaojing thinks that he is not strong enough, if he is strong enough, naturally those pawns will not even dare to talk about it.
Wei Luo's palm was raised, and the note floating in the air that was about to be blown away by the wind fell straight down, and fell perfectly in his hand, and read the content aloud: "Zhang Xiaojing, do you want to know what your origin is, Dongning Mansion." ”
Wei Luo smiled and said, "Zhang Xiaojing, if you think you are innocent, why did you come here so much, I'm afraid even you yourself can't be sure where you came from."
Such a boring topic made Zhang Xiaojing laugh.
He really didn't want to explain, he was bullied by his brothers when he was a child, and he had explained to the flowers and plants aggrievedly, and he didn't know if it was a coincidence or how, the flowers that hadn't been shaken all morning, but now there was a gust of wind, and it swayed from side to side.
After explaining, I didn't even believe the flowers.
From then on, Jing Ming knew a truth, when he could control the wind one day, he didn't need to explain.
Now, Qiu Miao's eyes are eager, Tuoba Xinrong's eyes are eager, and Wei Luo, who is hiding his head and tail, is even more earnest, and he can't wait to kneel down and beg everyone in the world to know that 'Zhang Xiaojing is a demon,' For this reason, this serious young man who has explained to the flowers and plants has an indecent smile on his face, and his sonorous voice is out of the sheath, and he said: "I, Zhang Xiaojing, am innocent and innocent, I am a human race, this is my explanation, and it is also the last explanation." ”
There was no smile on the boy's face when he said this.
If there are still people chewing the root of their tongue, don't blame him for not having long eyes with the sword in his hand.
"Hey.... Wei Luo opened his mouth and sneered, but the sentence 'Who believes this,' really didn't dare to burst out, when Zhang Xiaojing's sword was unsheathed, the sword qi was already shrouded in him, he was serious, if he still sat on it, he would be killed.
Suddenly, a large amount of white light fell from the sky in the distance.
These white lights are very strange, and looking at them from such a distance is like bathing in a spring breeze, so uncomfortable.
The day of the debut of the head of Qingshan Hongming is the peak, with the sword in his hand to beat his peers for two hundred years, now his exercises have reached the extreme, today is the time for him to ascend, the barriers of heaven and earth are very deep, he just broke it with a sword, and from a distance, it can be seen that there is a Taoist figure flying in the white light.
Jing Ming floating in the air.
The two of them were dumbfounded, stunned by the sight.
At this time, a voice sounded in his ears: "The way of heaven is vast, and enlightenment is of great benefit to you, don't be distracted." ”
The young man was like a Daigo empowerment, and he woke up in an instant, concentrating on enlightenment, but after a while, the seventy-two points in the body that had broken through and sublimated into the wishful period were distributed and lined up again, and the more the tricks of the jade period were opened, the stronger the cultivation after entering the wishful period, although the number of seventy-two was not weak, but it could never be regarded as strong.
Ground....
Zhang Xiaojing looked up at the blank light in the sky, his face was overjoyed, the way of nature was that his master Hongming had soared, and immediately abandoned these boring people and ran towards Qingshan.
Suddenly, the bright sky in the early morning was full of light, Zhang Xiaojing's flying speed instantly dropped to the minimum, Wei Luo was floating in the air, his state was very weird, half of his body was as black as ink, and there was a roar of evil ghosts in it, half of his body was holy like an angel, and the holy light shone like a rising sun, and the sunlight that bound Zhang Xiaojing was emitted by him.
"Zhang Xiaojing, it is said that you are the first young man of the righteous path, today I, Wei Luo, will come to see if this first is adulterated," Wei Luo sneered, but the other half of his body was separated from a heroic figure, and the figure stepped out like a king looking down on the earth.
Daxian Island compares itself to the royal family from the sky, and there is no distinction between the holy and the devil in the exercises, and often walks in the mortal world as a saint.
Wei Luo's method is called 'Great Sun Demon Gong,' the Holy Line suppresses, and the Demon Acts attack and kill.
The demon lord held a sword in one hand and a gun in the other, and he stepped out and landed in front of Zhang Xiaojing, who was trapped in the sun, the long sword slashed down, and the wisps of sunlight were like countless silk threads tied to the young man's body, and he couldn't move at all when he was tied to it, and the sword in his hand moved slightly, and the bound sunlight was shocked out of a meter away, and he raised his hand and slapped the demon lord's long sword down, and the iron sword that was not good-looking flew out, and it was directly unloaded with a slight turn on the demon lord's arm, and the arm fell to the ground and rushed out a large number of resentful spirits, these are all people who have lost their footing and been blinded by Daxian Island, After being tortured for so long, he has already seen through the doctrine of Daxian Island that all souls become immortals and attain immortality is a ridiculous deception, and in anger, all his teeth and claws pounced on Wei Luo, and before he could be killed, he was wiped out by the holy Yang Guan on his body.
Wei Luo, who looked mediocre, did not look confused at all, and roared in a low voice: "The gun is coming...."
The demon lord who lost an arm became more and more arrogant, the spear rotated with one hand, and the spear drew a circle, and this circle fell around Jing Ming, and when the holy sunlight passed through this circle, the power of the restraint increased several times, and Zhang Xiaojing, who was finally free from the bondage, was locked in again.
The demon lord's spear suddenly thrust out, and the spear body flew with thunder, among which ten thousand dragons galloped and roared.
Zhang Xiaojing was restrained in the sun, and his brows furrowed.
In his heart, he was a little unsure, Wei Luo's mind was gloomy, and the martial arts world was turned upside down after a few shots, is this the ability to move the people so vigorously at this moment, this is not because the strength of the Holy Presence and the Demon Lord is not strong enough, but I always feel that there must be a backhand with this person's mind.
The magic spear has been stabbed in front of him, Zhang Xiaojing adheres to the principle of quick battle, the iron sword flies up and falls to the point of the spear, the tall demon lord was hit by a stumbling one, Zhang Xiaojing stepped out of the sole of his foot and landed on the spear blade, and quickly ran forward along the barrel of the gun to the neck of the demon lord, the palm of his hand moved back, and the iron sword that had been turned around the demon lord's waist fell into his hand, and the iron sword slashed through the neck of the demon lord, and the huge demon lord instantly became two to the left and leaned down, and the head rolled down. The upper body rolled down, and the two feet stood ridiculously like two pillars.
Wei Luodu Demon Lord was almost all body, and the Demon Lord was cut in two, which was equivalent to him being beheaded by the waist, his face was white, his throat was sweet, and he couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood spurting out.
At this time, the demon lord who had been broken into three knots turned into black smoke and quickly condensed into a ball, and finally turned into a bead the size of a night pearl, and quickly fled towards Wei Luo.
Since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated.
Zhang Xiaojing asked himself if he was still on the right path, and the long sword turned into a flying sword to kill, and he didn't let go of the magic pill and escaped into Wei Luo's body.
The moment the flying sword nailed the magic bead, Wei Luo, who was calm and able to kill the deputy sect leader of Taixuan Mountain, his gloomy brows were slightly relaxed, the magic bead was composed of the souls of various living beings, and after it was broken, it should be rushed out by all kinds of souls, at this moment, not only did no soul fly out, but also brought a burst of light, Jing Ming, who had been hiding in the void to watch the battle, stared like a cowbell with only two eyes, and felt that he had met a ghost. Liuyang Dan, Nandou Yuqing, these four treasures are divided into four directions to fix Zhang Xiaojing's long sword, the strong flying sword that can cut the sky and the earth is indeed a wail at this moment, Zhang Xiaojing suddenly changed color, and the flying sword lost contact with him at that moment.
A swordsman without a sword is no different from a broken arm.
Zhang Xiaojing hurriedly rushed out, Wei Luo's body descended from the sky to block between him and the flying sword, the two hands inserted and used the grappling method, Zhang Xiaojing had roughly guessed the sinister intentions of the guy in front of him, and he did not stop his grappling hand in anger, let him grab his arm, and his knee hit Wei Luo The first step to exert force, hitting his lower abdomen, the strong force instantly penetrated the back of his body and the backbone directly protruded, and also let out a miserable roar.
The Demon Sect's selection and cultivation is like experiencing hell, and being beaten by Zhang Xiaojing into this virtue, he didn't let go, and while grabbing their arms, his mouth was filled with thick blood, and he didn't forget to sneer and said: "Zhang Xiaojing, let me introduce it to you, we don't want to kill you this time, it's Hongming's old horseman who kills, and we have to use your sword..... Are you thinking that Hongming will never let the flying sword get close to him on the way to the ascension, naturally that old guy who has been awesome for so long has this ability, you should know that he loves you very much, more distressed than Lao Tzu hurts his son, if this sword is wailing, asking him for help, do you say he will let the sword close? The next thing is much simpler, the flying sword will fall on Hongming's shoulder, and when the old boy drives the Dao Law to find your traces, your sword ..... Remember, it's your sword, which will sneak a light touch on the head that is about to soar, do you think he will die?"
"Haha....."
The sound of flying swords flew into the sky.
What happened on the horizon was just as Wei Luo said.
As powerful as Zhang Xiaojing, his body was paralyzed to the ground at the moment.
Wei Luo didn't kill him, and it was expected that he would be more painful alive than dead.