Chapter Forty-Eight: The Monk of Terror

The luster of the sky flickered, and the sound of breaking the sky swept rapidly from far and near, that is, in the blink of an eye, two streamers of gold and white flew down from the sky.

The golden streamer is fierce and sharp, it is a golden flying sword with a simple shape, there is a clear sword roar hidden in the sword light, and there is a white-clothed scribe standing on the sword light, with a face like a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, three long beards, sharp eyes as if there is a sword light shining, hands behind the back, wide robes and clothes dancing with the wind, like an immortal in the painting.

On the other white light, there is a crane-haired and childish old man, dressed in a moon-white robe, pedaling double-eared hemp shoes, his eyes are slightly narrowed, as if he is asleep and waking up, with an incomprehensible faint smile on his face, stepping on auspicious clouds, and holding a plain white gold flag in his hand.

"It's the breath of the Kurong Zen Gong of the Taidry Mountain! The Taidry Mountain is the same vein, and there is only a dust of the golden pill!" The white-clothed scribe, with his eyes like cold stars, coldly swept the surrounding mess of lifelessness, and said lightly.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable is just a pity for this side of the creature!" The white-haired Taoist with sleepy eyes was slightly embarrassed, and his clear voice was compassionate, not looking so old on the outside.

Grabbed the plain flag in his hand and shook slightly, the gilded talisman texture on the plain white flag shone brightly, and the huge boundless water element force like a vast ocean flowed around the small flag, the wind and clouds changed, and the wind was equal, and a huge rain cloud was rapidly condensed in the sky.

"Qinglong borrowed the Jiamu Rune to go!!"

An emerald green divine light appeared on Lao Dao's fingers, volleying a void point, drawing out a dark green talisman full of appreciation, and the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of 100 miles quickly poured into the small talisman, the dark green talisman color deepened and deepened, Lao Dao smiled slightly, waved his robe, and hit the blue talisman into the sky rain clouds.

"Boom"

Electricity shone and thunder roared in the dark clouds, but in the blink of an eye the rain poured down.

The two of them stood in the middle, although they were also not touched at all, but their breaths were different, the golden light around the white-clothed scribe loomed, and the sharp breath split the rain curtain, if you look carefully, you will find that the rain that touched the sword light was not bounced off, but was instantly crushed.

On the other hand, the old way is ethereal, as if it is merged with the hazy rain curtain, which is rain itself, how can the rain wet him.

This rain is not ordinary rain, it contains surging wood spirit vitality, sweet rain sprinkles, and the rich dead air on the scorched black and hot ground is swept away, but it is just a few breaths, on a barren ground, continuous crisp shoots break through the soil, and grow rapidly in the rain.

After about a cup of tea, the rain clouds dispersed, the sun shone down, and the originally desolate dozens of miles of dead land has become a verdant and pleasant grassland.

Single-handedly inducing the changes of heaven and earth and reversing the death and life of living beings is no longer a mortal method, but a real immortal magic method!

"Mount Meru is worthy of being the authentic sect of Xuanmen, and the plain gilt flag in the hands of Senior Brother Lingxu already has a bit of the charm of the gods of Sumeru!" A strange look flashed in the sharp eyes of the white-clothed scribe, the two have known each other for many years, how could he not understand Lao Dao's scheming to deliberately show his strength at this time, and then secretly sneered, and said with a smile hidden in his words.

"Xuanji Daoist is serious! Why is the old Taoist cultivator so worried, but he just relies on his ancestors to Mengyin, and today he is just borrowing a plain gilt flag to make a merit, which is not as good as Xuanji's junior brother, a pure Gengjin sword qi!"

Lingxu Lao Dao smiled slightly, not caring about the mockery of the mystery, but lightly admitting that he borrowed the power of the treasure to recklessly, Mount Meru was born with a positive and negative Five Elements Great Array, no one in the world knows, and what he holds in the hands of the elder of Mount Meru is one of the eyes of the Great Array.

Xuanji pursed his lips slightly, and he didn't continue the topic with an arrogant face, but looked at the verdant grassland in front of him and asked lightly, "According to Senior Brother Lingxu, what kind of person can force Yichen to be so resolute, and he didn't hesitate to fight for his soul and blow up the golden pill?"

"Forgive the poor Dao's old eyes are dizzy, and I can't see the traces!" Lingxu smiled and said lightly, but the dignified Elder of Mount Meru, how could there be old eyes and faint times, although he had the answer in his heart, he didn't want to say it first, but waited for the mystery to speak.

"Old fox!!"

Xuanji glanced at Lingxu sideways, and muttered secretly in his heart.

Since the battle of destroying demons in the empty mountain fifty years ago, the demon elimination path has been long over the years, although there are still giants such as the Red Blood Sect in the Demon Gate, but these sects are all ancient Taoist systems, and they naturally understand the mysteries of the heavens, and they have not been closed in recent years.

Without the pressure of the Demon Dao, it is inevitable that the so-called famous and decent families will secretly compete for their strengths and weaknesses, especially the Taihao Emperor Sword Palace and Mount Meru.

"In this case, then Senior Brother Lingxu was ten days ago, who intercepted and killed the Xuanmu Daoist of the Five Elements Dunjia Sect in the Spirit Bee Valley, you must know that this Xuanmu Daoist has already condensed the Golden Pill, cultivated profoundly, and even participated in the battle of the Trapping Mountain, in this cultivation world, how many people can kill him? And he was forcibly sucked out of his soul!"

Xuanji's face became more and more stern the more he spoke, and finally he even scolded loudly, Jian Yuan was turbulent, and there was a faint royal domineering aura in the sharp sword light on his body.

Although the Five Elements Dunjia Sect is an ancient Taoist system, its ancestor is the Heavenly Palace Heavenly Master, so it has always been the head of the Taihao Emperor Sword Palace, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the Beppu of the Taihao Emperor Sword Palace, and the loss of a Jindan monk, even the Taihao Emperor Sword Palace is difficult to bear.

"I don't know if Senior Brother Lingxu has ever discovered what Xuanmu Daoist and Yichen Daoist have in common?"

Xuanji's face became more and more solemn, and his eyes were hazy, and he looked confused, and he suddenly sneered in his heart, and replied, "These two people have participated in the battle of destroying demons in the Trapping Mountain, Senior Brother Lingxu thinks it's right?"

Lingxu opened his eyes suddenly, a worried look flashed in his eyes, Xuanji was pressing step by step, and he had to say with a straight face, "Since Senior Brother Xuanji has the answer in his heart, why do you want to ask knowingly, Senior Brother Yichen of Taidry Mountain is so determined, he is really a model for my Dao, although this place was cut off by the upgrade of the Jindan bombing, but Yichen Daoist still left us some clues." ”

Lingxu Lao Dao spread his palm, but there was a piece of black dry sawdust the size of a fingernail lying in his hand, the incision was smooth, and it looked like it had been cut off by a sharp weapon.

"The vitality is cut off, and the sword qi contains a cold and evil aura, and the people who want to ambush the friends of the Dao of Yichen are using the secret method of the Demon Dao! Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! After fifty years of calm, the Demon Dao is making waves again, and the living beings in the world are about to be miserable again!"

Lingxu's face was full of solemnity, obviously although the Demon Dao was withering, as a monk who had experienced the battle of the Empty Mountain, he was still full of worries about the Demon Dao in his heart.

"Demon Dao Hmph!! It's just a dust in the dry mountain! Who can kill Xuanmu Daoist now! We must quickly find out this person, and cut down the grass and eradicate the roots before he grows into a disaster!"

Xuanji's eyes suddenly shot out three inches of golden light, and the sword yuan around him was restless, and a sword light that seemed to be about to split the heavens and the earth rushed up from his body, and the sharp and incomparable aura made the clouds in the sky split into two parts.

"Since Yichen is here, I think it is also because of the spiritual treasure that is about to be born in the corpse mountain! Since he was attacked by the demon gate again, the person who wanted to ambush also had the same idea, the corpse mountain is located in the yin side of this ten thousand miles of mountain, and all the evil qi is absorbed, not to mention whether there is really a spiritual treasure born, even if the spiritual treasure is born, it must be an evil thing and a demon fetus, and that person must have come for this!"

The sword qi flashed, and a chill flashed on Xuanji's handsome face, he came this time, one is a spirit treasure, the other is a demon fetus, as for the bold Barbarian Ghost Sect, he dared to sneak attack his disciple of the Taihao Emperor Sword Palace, this matter is just a bypass.

Although the sword talisman was damaged, and the information in it was also suspicious, what other complete reason did he need for the Taihao Emperor Sword Palace to exterminate a corpse cultivation sect?

When the sword yuan on Xuanji's body was restless, a disdainful smile flashed in Lingxu Laodao's slightly narrowed eyes, Sumeru Mountain, as the authentic Xuanmen in the world, when did he put Taihao Emperor Sword Palace in his eyes.

The so-called sword cultivation, strong is strong, cultivation is also fierce and courageous, but not the heart of the sky, not the understanding of the avenue, with the method of the side door, stealing the power of the sky, although the cultivation is strong, but it is inevitable that the foundation is unstable, just like the mystery in front of him, as the Taihao Emperor Sword Palace, Gengjin is an elder, under the agitation of the mood, the sword yuan in the body is leaked, although it seems to be majestic, but it reveals its own flaws.

If it weren't for the huge backer of Emperor Taihao Heavenly Emperor behind the Sword Palace, I am afraid that this kind of side door method would have been classified as a demon path by Mount Meru.

"What Xuanji Daoyou said is very true, Daoyou's sword qi is already in the realm of Dao incarnation, whether you can kill demons and demons this time, you have to rely on Daoyou Gengjin Divine Sword!"

Lingxu smiled slightly, casually said a few words of high hat, and lightly put the heavy task of slaying demons and demons on Xuanji's body.

The two continued to exchange a few words with a smile on their faces, turning into two streamers and flying into the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye like two meteors.

A hundred miles away from the place where the two of them came, in a gloomy and cold cave, the blood river that was carefully guarding the entrance of the cave was looking at Han Chu sitting in the depths of the cave in a daze, the black qi around his body was surging, the cold dead air, and the sharp sword qi faintly condensed into two violent winds outside the body, rotating rapidly around the body.

The white skin was churning like a wave, and the shin bones all over his body burst into a low chirping sound.

"Roar!" Han Chu opened his eyes violently, let out a fierce and domineering low roar, a dull dark green like the pupils of ordinary people appeared in his dark eyes, and the aura of the corpse king suddenly burst out from his body, making Blood River be impressed by the fierce aura in an instant, and he couldn't help but shudder.

"Gollum, this is almost a green stiffness?" Xuehe swallowed a mouthful of saliva in surprise, he knew Han Chu's origin better than anyone else, and at the same time, he knew that although Han Chu was vicious and thoughtful, he was just a rookie who had been practicing for less than a year.

A zombie who has been practicing for less than a year has already touched the threshold of the green zombie, and Xuehe suddenly can't help but feel that this world is so fucking crazy.