Chapter 133: Mistaking Qingqing's Life (I)
Lu Zhu on the side was at a loss to inquire with a senior brother, and Le Chen understood probably, it turned out that after he and Lu Zhu left, there was a guest on the mountain who suddenly came to visit, it was the Xuankong Dao person, who claimed to be the successor of the Yunshui Sword Sect, and wanted to inherit the mantle of the Yunshui Sword Sect, but after he was a disciple who defected from the Yunshui Sword Sect more than a thousand years ago, no one knew about this secret, and the second senior brother Lin Xiong seemed to know this Xuankong Daoist better, and faintly had the meaning of supporting the Xuankong Daoist to challenge the senior sister Xiangyun.
But he didn't want Xiangyun to follow Ma Feng's side since he was a child, and he was very clear about some allusions to his family, and immediately revealed Xuankong's identity.
Immediately, there were seven or eight senior brothers who thought that Xuankong was not qualified to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors and rejoin the Yunshui Sword Sect.
The second senior brother Lin Xiong also tore his face, and three or four senior brothers who were good friends with him were also in the same camp as him, supporting Xuankong to challenge Xiangyun.
In addition, there were three or four disciples who were at a loss and had to be neutral.
Le Chen shook his head in his heart when he heard this, this Xuankong didn't come sooner or later, but he came to the door when the Yunshui Sword Sect was in turmoil, as long as he wasn't particularly confused, he knew that he and the Iron Master must be inextricably linked, and it was even very likely that he was a pawn of the Iron Master.
At this time, Lin Xiong led his henchmen to stand on the side of Xuankong, and it was self-evident what it represented.
The iron master and the mastermind behind it are two-pronged, if it weren't for Xiangyun to see through the other party's origin, at this critical moment, suddenly came to reinforcements, I am afraid that this Xuankong Dao person will really become the senior brother of the head of the sect naturally.
"Le Chen, hurry up and hand over my sect's knock card!" Lin Xiong ignored the noisy senior brothers behind Xiangyun, but instead pulled out his long sword and aimed it at Le Chen, obviously, he felt that Le Chen was the best breakthrough, and under the pressure step by step, Xiangyun was afraid that he would have to fight with Xuankong in the end.
Xuankong Daoist also looked at Le Chen coldly: "Hand over the jade plate, or, die!" A sword roared, and he didn't see him make a gesture, and the long sword on his back came out of the sheath with a bang, revealing half of the sword body, and the cold light immediately shone brightly, so bright that people's eyes couldn't be opened, and the surging murderous aura made everyone present lose color.
Lin Xiong was stunned, and his heart was overjoyed, although he knew that this Xuankong Daoist was strong, and Xiangyun was definitely not his opponent, but he didn't want the Xuankong Daoist to cultivate higher than he imagined, looking at this might, I was afraid that he had already built a foundation.
He was even more glad that he had chosen to be captured by the mysterious man in the first place.
Under the cold sword light, Le Chen squinted his eyes and shouted in his heart.
Looking at the Xuankong Dao people approaching step by step, Le Chen smiled and said, "This old Daoist, even if the Yunshui Sword Sect wants me to hand over the Cave Mansion, I have to speak to Senior Sister Xiangyun, right?
Lin Xiong sneered: "Senior Brother Xuankong is the heir of Yunshui Jue, that is my Yunshui Sword Sect member, as long as he cultivates higher than Xiangyun, he is the senior brother of the head of this sect, why can't he ask for your cave mansion?"
Le Chen smiled, and was about to speak, Xiangyun had already slowly left, seeing the green bead turning, she was already full of despair, thinking that after coming today, the Yunshui Sword Sect Dao Sect was bound to fall into the hands of others, and she could only die and be martyred to repay her teacher for her nurturing over the years.
As for Green Bead, it had come to this, and she didn't want to blame anything anymore.
"Lin Xiong, after I die, dare to leave me with a pair of eyes! See what will happen to you in the future!" Xiangyun spoke, drew his sword out of the sheath, and immediately several disciples shouted: "Senior sister, no, no!" They can all see that this Xuankong Dao person is only afraid that he is already a strong person who has built a foundation, and today's matter, the other party will be ruthless.
Xiangyun smiled miserably, his eyes turned on the faces of the junior brothers and sisters behind him, and finally looked at Le Chen, sighed and said: "Venerable guest, the master is unlucky, it makes the venerable guest laugh, so the honored guest should leave quickly and go to the cave to hide." ”
Lin Xiong glanced at him earlier, and the four henchmen behind him blocked the front door of the palace.
Xuankong saw Xiangyun's end, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he immediately turned around and put Le Chen aside, waiting until now, just for this moment.
Although with his cultivation, even if Xiangyun and the others rushed up, he was sure to kill them all, but he had to tell him thousands of instructions that he still had to win the Dao system of the Yunshui Sword Sect without telling the truth, so as not to cause unnecessary disputes, after all, destroying the Dao system of a sect is really a trip against the sky, even if this sect is exhausted, it is necessary to act cautiously, so that those who want to intervene have no excuse to intervene.
"You are still a senior sister, I will let you have three swords!" Xuankong looked at Xiangyun proudly.
Xiangyun's face showed a resolute look, she had already made up her mind, using a secret method that would end up together, that is, she could hurt this Xuankong, and her own death was worthwhile.
"Wait, wait......" Just as Xiangyun walked towards Xuankong, Le Chen stopped in front of her and looked at Lin Xiong with a smile: "Lin Xiong, you said that this bull nose is the heir of the Yunshui Sword, so if he cultivates to be better than Senior Sister Xiangyun, he can become the senior brother of the Yunshui Sword Sect, but it also happens that I am also the descendant of the Yunshui Sword, if I can take this bull-nosed dog head, then I can also be your senior brother of the Yunshui Sword Sect?"
Lin Xiong's face changed, and then he sneered: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Xiangyun was also stunned, and then the stunned Green Zhu reacted, hurriedly came to the side of the senior sister, pulled the senior sister aside, and whispered in a low voice, Xiangyun's expression immediately became complicated.
Interrupted repeatedly by this inexplicable guy, he opened his mouth and closed his mouth to scold as a bull's nose, a fierce color flashed in Xuankong's eyes, and he said coldly: "You think too much, go die!" The cold sword "Qiang" came out of the sheath and flew into his hand, the sword roared as a dragon, and a murderous aura rose to the sky, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.
"My ancestral Wind and Thunder Sword, I don't know how many strong people have fallen under its blade, you should feel honored!" Xuankong looked at Le Chen, as if he was looking at an ant, he himself has built a successful foundation, plus the increase of the Divine Soldier Wind and Thunder Sword, it was the former head of Ma Feng who was here, and he was also completely sure that he had killed the bad old man with mediocre qualifications, not to mention the young man in front of him who did not have the slightest breath of a strong man.
Seeing his wind and thunder sword might, everyone in the audience also changed color.
"That's a lot of nonsense......" Le Chen pinched a sword trick casually, and pointed in the void.
Suddenly, the wind raged all around, as if there was a point in the air, and countless air currents were surging towards this point, as if, this suction point, to drain the air in a radius of hundreds of zhang, the countless air currents converged at that force point, and gradually condensed into shape, a cyan giant sword more than a zhang long and a foot wide loomed, although it was not really condensed into substance, but the cyan sword qi was faint and not so illusory.
Everyone was shocked and changed color, these disciples of the Yunshui Sword Sect, although they had all heard of the realm of condensing qi into a sword, but they had never seen such a miracle since they worshiped the master, it was the head of the master Ma Feng, and it was obviously far from reaching this realm, and between this sword qi, the breath was so familiar, yes, it was the Yunshui sword qi.
"Extinguish!" Le Chen lightly touched the Xuankong, and the cyan giant sword immediately smashed down.
In fact, when the giant sword was condensed, Xuankong knew that it was not good, but under that kind of coercion, he was so full of heart and guts that he couldn't make any moves at all.
With a "bang", the giant sword smashed the wind and thunder sword blocked by Xuankong, and immediately the dust was filled, everyone staggered back, and the hall shook a few times.
The sand and dust gradually dispersed, and in the position where Xuankong was standing, the green bricks were shattered inch by inch, forming a large ring pit that was more than a foot deep, and at the bottom of the pit, only the dim wind and thunder sword emitted a burst of sorrow, and the Xuankong Dao people were all scum.
Everyone was discolored, and for a long time, there was no sound in the hall, only the sound of heavy breathing.
This is exactly the effect that Le Chen wants, just now he looks relaxed, but in fact, this blow is his strongest blow except for the five thunder secret methods, and the vitality full of the sea of qi is almost drained by this blow, fortunately, he has the blood of the god clan in his flesh is different from ordinary people, and at this time, the cyclone in the dantian has been spinning rapidly, absorbing the aura and replenishing the dried sea of vitality. (To be continued.) )