Chapter Ninety-Three: Ming Bing Dao Man

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Qingyun Peak.

A top figure in the sixteenth generation was shot down by the Splitting God Bow, and the Dao weapon was not recovered.

Xuanbing Sect Zuo Dharma King, a body of cultivation for combat power, can be called the top, for the sixteenth generation of leaders except for a few demons.

Qi Tian bent his bow and shot arrows, shocking everyone, and no one dared to shoot easily.

"I'm just asking to see the master. ”

Qi Tian spoke again, his eyes were flat, but no one believed it, he went up the mountain with his back bow, this was a slap in the face, and Yuan Zhenshan's knowledge was broken, and it had spread all over the eight veins of Qingyun.

The rumors of the big man were also forced to retreat, for a while, many disciples were difficult to accept, under Qingyun Peak, the disciples of the Seven Peaks gathered more and more, they followed up the mountain, wanting to see the sword body cast the divine bow, Qingyun Peak is too powerful, for the head of the line, someone will definitely be unable to help but make a move.

"Qi Tian, if you want to move forward again, there will be absolutely no recovery! It's too late for you to retreat now!"

A disciple of Qingyun Peak opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to make a move, in front of the Split God Bow, everyone's souls trembled, such a strange treasure is not only coveted, but also extremely dangerous.

Holding the Split God Bow, Qi Tian walked on the mountain road, his footwork was light, containing edge, black hair like ink, and cyan Taoist robe hunting, for a while, there was an ethereal meaning.

Boom Boom

Halfway up the mountainside, the sound of huge waves sounded again, accompanied by the sound of landslides and ground cracks, two majestic Dao momentum like Mount Tai pressed on the top, collapsed down, the void made waves, and the air swayed a continuous wave.

"Golden soil road potential, golden water road potential!"

Someone at the foot of the mountain shouted: "This is the Xuanbing Sect's left and right Dharma Kings to attack together! They don't dare to use Dao weapons, even if Dao knowledge is Dao power, just suppress it with Dao power!"

On the mountain road, the eyes of many Qingyun Peak disciples lit up, the sound of the landslide and tsunami became more and more intense, and the air vibrated and turned into a torrent that overturned dozens of zhang and poured down.

Qi Tian raised his eyes, his eyes were as bright as a sword, he sighed deeply, stood on the bow, strode forward, the bow and arrow of the split god pointed at Qingyun, the index finger and middle finger pulled the bowstring at the same time, the bright golden flame ignited on the bowstring, above the bow body, the two golden dragons were radiant, and seemed to wake up, a clear dragon roar rose up, not far away, one hundred and ten Qingyun Peak disciples turned pale, this dragon roar directly suppressed the sea of knowledge, no one could resist, all of them fell to the ground cross-legged, trying their best to run the Dao Sutra and converge the Dao Sense.

Hum -

The bow opened for two and a half minutes, two golden arrows condensed, and on the two golden arrows, a golden dragon phantom faintly appeared, which was not very real, but there was an invisible majestic momentum that overflowed, and it was Qi Tian holding the bow, and he still felt that the Taiji sword diagram in the sea of knowledge trembled slightly, as if he had given birth to an induction.

Boom -

Boom -

The two divine arrows turned into Changhong and tore the air, and at the same time, the two dragon roars converged into one, which actually tore apart the torrent of Dao power in the town, and the two golden divine arrows fell halfway up the mountainside, and suddenly two miserable screams sounded, and there was no response.

Everyone's faces turned pale, the Split God Bow God was mighty, and the two top figures made a move, but they were all suppressed, and there was no [***] success at all.

In the void, a little bit of golden flame fell, falling on the disciples of Zhuqing Cloud Peak, everyone snorted, and spit out the blood, and at this moment, the gaze looking at Qi Tian had become terrifying.

"The Splitting God Bow is in hand, even those few demons will not shoot easily, the sword body is too strong, comparable to a Taoist weapon, and the Splitting God Bow is a disaster in its hands!"

"I don't know if he will walk the peaks after Qingyun Peak, in that way, the wind and clouds will completely land, and there will be no place to turn. ”

At this moment, the seven-vein disciples hanging behind Qi Tian have reached hundreds, everyone has a complicated expression, just a year, the sword body has grown to such a point, it is even more terrifying than what is recorded in the classics, the innate sword body controls the Split God Bow, it is simply indestructible, and it has completely become a forbidden weapon.

After half a pillar of incense, Qi Tian was already approaching the halfway up the mountain, and immediately, he frowned slightly, looking at the sky, above the peak, there were three divine lights falling, and soon they fell to the halfway up the mountainside, and the divine light dispersed, revealing three purple figures.

"Elder, finally an elder has appeared!"

"It's the Dharma King of the Left and Right Directions, as well as Gu Luoxiao and Jinquan's Master!"

"The three elders, rumored to have all entered the realm of rebirth, although there is still a gap between them and the Supreme Elders, but among the many elders, they can be regarded as the top. ”

Under the mountain road, some of the Seven Veins disciples slowly retreated, if the three elders made a move, they were likely to be affected, they did not dare to approach, and at the same time, they were also beating drums in their hearts, the competition of the younger generation, has it really reached the point where the major elders interfered?

"Fifth Elder, Eighth Elder, Ten Elder!"

One hundred and ten Qingyun Peak disciples who withered on the ground screamed one after another, and everyone's eyes showed shame and indignation, one peak and sixteen generations of hundreds of people were actually forced to go up the mountainside by life, and at this moment, they couldn't give birth to any strength, they were really embarrassed.

"Three elders, make decisions for us!"

"Three elders, this Qi Tian snatched the senior brother Splitting God Bow, and now he has bullied me Qingyun Peak, he must not be spared!"

"Please ask the three elders to suppress him and think about it!"

From time to time, someone spoke, and every disciple wanted to speak, but at this time, the three elders who were the leader snorted coldly: "Noise!"

His voice was not loud, but it was like thunder in everyone's ears, even Qi Tian also felt the sword sense tremble slightly, obviously these three elders were deeply cultivated, and the depth of their knowledge was above him.

Many Qingyun Peak disciples were stunned, some of them couldn't believe what they had heard.

Raising his eyebrows, the third elder shouted: "Don't be embarrassed here, don't you all go back to me!"

At this moment, the momentum of the three elders' whole body changed, and on the Dao body that was originally wrapped around Xianxia, an invisible Dao momentum overflowed, and behind it, a golden ocean was manifested, above the golden sea, there was an ancient mountain collapse, the golden waves roared, and a terrifying aura overflowed, and the grass and trees were shattered, and the disciples were frightened, and they didn't dare to say more, and they stood up one by one and retreated towards the peak.

Qi Tian didn't move, his eyes were like mirrors, and the Split God Bow was in his hand, he didn't have too much fear of these three elders, but he was still on guard, the three of them were unfathomable, the depth of the Dao comprehension, the majesty of the Dao, and the unfathomable.

"Follow me up the mountain, the senior brother in charge is waiting for you. ”

The third elder was expressionless, with a cold light in his eyes, and turned around, and the other two elders also snorted coldly and did not speak.

Not far behind him, some Seven Vein disciples sighed, feeling that something was not normal.

"The three elders are actually like this, it seems that the head of the sect really intervened. ”

"This is a taboo, if it is broken, I am afraid that it will be difficult to be good in the future. ”

"Although the Rifting God Bow is strong, it is not invincible. ”

Seeing Qi Tian's figure disappear, the disciples of Zhufeng also dispersed, although they didn't see the big battle, but everyone breathed a sigh of light in their hearts.

On Qingyun Peak, there are many immortals, countless ancient temples are towering, imprinted with the vicissitudes of time, many disciples walk in it, few words, just talk softly.

Stepping on the peak, many Qingyun Sect disciples gathered not far away, they looked at Qi Tian, their eyes showed unkindness, faintly, Qi Tian could feel that there were a lot of Dao knowledge hidden in the void, I am afraid that there are real top figures who have not appeared in the sixteenth generation, and there are still some Dao Senses whose aura is unfathomable, and they are owned by elder figures.

Qingyun Palace, among the immortals, is a cyan jade hall, and there are some patterns imprinted on the jade hall, Qi Tian can't see through it, but he senses the slightest wisp of the breath of the earth.

Boom Boom

The door of the hall opened, and Qi Tian carried the Split God Bow on his back, and stepped into the Qingyun Hall under the cold gaze of the disciples of Qingyun Peak.

"Sit!"

The people of Ming Bing Dao were kneeling cross-legged in the center of the main hall, and there was nothing in the Baizhang hall.

With a slight discoloration in his eyes, Qi Tian sat down in front of Lao Dao.

In the sword perception induction, the Ming Bing Dao people seemed to be a cloud of ice mist, shadowless and invisible, unable to touch the body at all, only bursts of glow, wisps of fragrant fragrance, spreading throughout the hall.

Silent, Qi Tian took out the three-inch purple sword.

Hum -

At this moment, there were actually two icy rays of light that came out of the eyes of the Ming Ice Dao man, and instantly entered the purple sword.

Qi Tian was shocked in his heart, and the Split God Bow behind him trembled slightly, as if he had also sensed the crisis, and it was actually a clear dragon groan for no reason.

His eyes retracted, and Ming Bing Daoist seemed to be smiling, and said: "It seems that this Split God Bow is in line with you, although this treasure is supernatural, but it is a chicken rib for us, but in your hands, it is brilliant." ”

Without waiting for Qi Tian to speak, Ming Bing Dao waved his hand: "The affairs of the younger generation, we will not interfere, there are some things, I think you can also understand, the sword is sharp, irrepressible, your Dao, unlike us, the road ahead is difficult, you also need to go by yourself, the cliff is a desperate road, and only you can open it up by yourself, historically, the innate sword body is the only way, and it is against the chaos of the heavenly road with its own strength, but it often cannot die well, do you understand?"

Speaking of this, Ming Bing Daoist looked at Qi Tian, his eyes were as bright as ice, without a trace of emotion, but like an ocean, deep and secluded, swallowing endless seawater.

Facing the gaze of the Ming Bing Dao people, Qi Tian chuckled: "I don't understand." ”

"I don't understand," Ming Bing Daoist sighed, "I hope you remember today's words." ”

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, a cyan jade order fell into Qi Tian's hands.

"Eight Peaks Scripture Pavilion, you can enter a look. ”

Yu Ling took it into his arms, got up and bowed to the Ming Bing Dao people, and Qi Tian turned around and left. (Ask for recommendation votes, ask for collections!Everyone log in and click on it, and keep the total point list, it's too cruel!)