Chapter 90: Peerless Daoist

After another stick of incense, only Qiu Yunzi, Gongyi Bo, Pei Jing and the other four heads of the Sword Cloud Sect were left, and the seven of them took a step back, "You want to find Xiao Xuan, don't wait or stop, but if the Shenquan Palace wants to do the thing of exterminating the sect's Taoism, we will accompany you." ”

"Xiao Xuan is not here today, but Qiu knows that your Shenquan Palace will definitely not let go of the foundation of the sect, so I have made up my mind to live and die with the foundation of the Sword Cloud Sect today. ”

"Swear to live and die with the foundation of the Sword Cloud Sect!"

But at this moment, a shadow walked out slowly, saluted Qiu Yunzi respectfully, and said, "The disciple is willing to work with the Sect Leader to block in front of the Sword Cloud Sect." ”

Han Xiu'er's face was calm, but her eyes were full of determination.

"Nonsense, you retreat quickly, don't get involved in this matter!" Qiu Yunzi's face changed and he shouted loudly.

Han Xiu'er is the best disciple of the Sword Cloud Sect except for Xiao Xuan, and now that her cultivation has reached the realm of foundation building, her future is limitless, Qiu Yunzi naturally will not let her stay here and die.

"Don't stop me, I have an agreement with Senior Brother Xiao Xuan, and when he returns, he will meet my father with me and marry Qin and Jin. Han Xiu'er stretched out her hand to wipe the tips of her hair and said with a smile: "Although Xiu'er has not officially combined with her junior brother, the matter of the junior brother is the matter of the disciple, how can I let it go?"

"Furthermore, the Shenquan Palace is coming in a rage today, and there must already be a method to deal with the junior brother, if the junior brother has an accident today, how can the disciple live alone?"

As she spoke, the girl's face showed sadness, and the firmness between the corners of her eyebrows was even heavier.

"Well, in that case, I'll let you stay. Qiu Yunzi shook his head helplessly, but before the voice fell, a finger came out of his hand, instantly imprisoning Han Xiu'er, and the mana in his palm spitted out slightly and stunned him.

"Leng Zhongcheng, take Xiu'er away, if the elite of my Sword Cloud Sect is lost today, I can't say that the entire sect will have to rely on her to support it in the future. ”

Leng Zhongcheng nodded when he heard this, took the woman over, and waved his hand to lead the disciples to retreat.

"Old man Qiu Yunzi swears, no matter who wants to be unfavorable to the Sword Cloud Sect, he needs to step over me. Qiu Yunzi looked up to the sky and smiled, a heroic aura suddenly appeared, and he was not afraid of facing the Yuanying Monk's face.

Nalan Mountain's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Since you are stubborn and unknown, this seat will no longer be verbose with you!"

"Suppression!"

At the exit of the two words, Nalan Mountain of Shenquan Palace opened one hand and shook it fiercely towards Qiu Yunzi!

As he grasped the fist in his hand, the spiritual power between the heavens and the earth suddenly fluctuated violently, and a hundred-zhang giant arm instantly condensed out, like an ancient god and demon, and fell towards Qiu Yunzi with a roar!

Yuanying Monk has magical powers, and his power is endless, and with a single hand, Brother Jindan is absolutely irresistible!

Facing this god and demon arm, Qiu Yunzi's face became even paler, breaking the ancient covenant had already seriously injured him, and at this moment, under the pressure of this breath, his whole body was even more tingling.

"Hurry!"

Stretching out his hand and patting his forehead, a Ding Furnace magic weapon was instantly sacrificed by it, and its volume grew rapidly, and a scorching fire burst out from it instantly.

At this moment, the giant hand suddenly fell and landed on the medicine furnace.

Click! Click! Click!

The Jindan monk's natal magic weapon was actually vulnerable, and when he was held by this giant hand, his body was instantly covered with cracks!

Burst!

The natal magic weapon suffered a heavy blow, and Qiu Yunzi's face was pale with blood, and his eyes showed a sad color.

"Master, the disciple's cultivation is not good, and there is only so much that can be done for the sect. ”

Rumble!

The Ding furnace shattered, and the giant hand slapped Qiu Yunzi to the ground in an instant, suppressing it to death!

Monk Jindan urged the natal magic weapon to attack with all his might, but he was not the enemy of the old monster of the Yuanying Palace in Shenquan Palace! The power of the Yuanying monk made everyone shocked!

"Disciple of Shenquan Palace, slaughter all the Sword Cloud Sect!" "Nalan Hai of Shenquan Palace's eyes flashed coldly, and he waved his hand and shouted.

"Yes!" Nearly a thousand disciples of the Divine Spring Palace bowed respectfully when they heard this, and their bodies flashed, and they went straight to the ground.

The entire Sword Cloud Sect was suddenly in chaos!

At the same time, in a mortal city, Xiao Xuan was strolling on the street, surrounded by people coming and going, it seemed extremely lively, at this time, a Mai old road on the side of the road attracted Xiao Xuan's attention, this person was ordinary, and there was no spiritual power fluctuation, obviously not a monk, or, this person's cultivation was already so high that Xiao Xuan couldn't see clearly.

Although all the superficial phenomena proved that this old Tao was just an ordinary fortune teller in the secular world, what caught Xiao Xuan's attention was that the appearance of this old way actually caused the wordless heavenly book in Xiao Xuan's mind to tremble.

Since the wordless book of heaven has lived in Xiao Xuan's body, it has been obscure, but once it is shot, it is absolutely extraordinary, before giving Xiao Xuan the alchemy of the sky, and later the divine sword technique has become one of Xiao Xuan's biggest hole cards, which can cause the vibration of the wordless book of heaven, this person must be extremely simple.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, dare to ask if this little friend is considered marriage or fame?" This old man was dressed in sackcloth, with a long beard fluttering, and was sitting in front of the fortune-telling stall, but there was not much business.

"Under fortune telling. Xiao Xuan said slowly.

"Xiaoyou's words are inappropriate, there are a lot of mysteries in the word life, good fortune and misfortune, honor and disgrace are all in life, dare to ask Xiaoyou which one is asking?"

"What about the woe and what about the blessing?"

Mai Daoist pinched his hand, "Misfortune and blessing are relied upon, blessing and misfortune are lurking, this matter is not clear, it is against the mandate of heaven, it is better not to ask, it only adds to the troubles." ”

Xiao Xuan frowned, this matter is really strange, if this old man is really a mortal, he has already tried his best to knock on his bamboo pole at this moment, saying where there will be disasters in the future, and how to resolve it, of course, how many years of life will it take for the old man to be resolved, so how many supplements are needed to restore vitality......

This person is definitely not a person, Xiao Xuansi couldn't help but look a little more respectful when he thought about this, "I hope Mr. will teach you." ”

"Either way, no matter what. Mai Daoist closed his eyes, and then pondered, a moment later, he opened suddenly, and a trace of light was revealed in his eyes, Xiao Xuan only felt that the inside and outside seemed to be seen through by this old man at this moment, "Xiaoyou is covered with dark clouds, Yintang is black, there will be a life and death catastrophe in the near future, and nine deaths and one life ......."

Xiao Xuan woke up from his state of being in a state of half-paying, "Dare to ask Mr., is there a way to resolve it?"

The old man in Mai sighed, and finally slowly spit out, "Difficult, difficult, difficult......"

"Please teach me, sir. ”

Mai Lao Dao pinched his beard and sighed, "Although this calamity is dangerous, there is also a trace of vitality in the underworld, this vitality should not be on you, but because of a good fate you planted, as for the ending, it depends on the will of heaven......"

Xiao Xuan said, "Where should this calamity be?"

"Where you come from, it is naturally the calamity of where. A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of this Mai Laodao, this son's life is very strange, and he can't even calculate whether he can survive in the world after this catastrophe, strange, strange.

"Thank you Mr. for your recent teachings, dare to ask Mr. by name, and the boy will be rewarded in the future. ”

"Poor and dusty!"

When Xiao Xuan looked at the hexagram stall again, the figure of the old man had disappeared, and at this moment, a heartfelt whispering voice came into Xiao Xuan's ears, "Have you heard, yesterday the foundation of the Shenquan Palace was built to build the foundation for the more than 1,000 monks and soldiers to press the realm, pointing directly at the Sword Cloud Sect." ”

"Shenquan Palace is so exciting, why did you come?"

"This is your loneliness, I heard that this time the Shenquan Palace is violent, just for a disciple of the Sword Cloud Sect in the middle stage of foundation building called Xiao Xuan, this disciple is bold, he actually killed the beloved son of the lord of the Nalan Palace, and the Shenquan Palace was furious, and threatened that if the Sword Cloud Sect did not hand over Xiao Xuan, the whole sect would not be left behind, but the attitude of the Sword Cloud Sect Sect Sect Qiu Yunzi was extremely resolute, and it seemed that he was ready to fight to the death with the Shenquan Palace. ”

"Hmph, it's just an egg hitting a stone!"

"Shhh, silence, I'm waiting to come to the mortal world just to buy the things necessary for the life of the sect, or after I finish it, it's important to hurry back to the sect. ”

......

Xiao Xuan's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light, what the Peerless Dao Leader said was really good, this calamity should really be in the Sword Cloud Sect, he was from the Sword Cloud Sect, and he was not said by the Dao Chief.

Xiao Xuan's face was completely gloomy in an instant, the Sword Cloud Sect had the grace of passing on his art, no matter what happened this time, he had to return to the sect quickly.

The few Qi Refining Stage cultivators who had discussed earlier didn't wait for the slightest reaction, but the sky above them suddenly underwent a drastic change, and a cloud of color clouds with a size of more than ten zhang instantly condensed out, and slowly rotated, and at the same time, a powerful spiritual power fluctuation was also overwhelmingly like a crazy catharsis!

Although they didn't know what this colorful cloud was, one of the raging murderous intent was undoubtedly revealed, and once it was sucked into it, the consequences would be unimaginable, and the faces of these monks suddenly changed drastically.

"Drink!"

Xiao Xuan shouted violently, and the mana in his body instantly ran wildly, and a powerful spiritual power fluctuation burst out, and the colorful clouds on his feet galloped towards the direction of the Sword Cloud Sect!

The Divine Whip was silent as usual, which showed that Yun Zhongzi's predecessor Yuan Shen was still recovering, and he could only rely on himself to go back this time.

Zilin's face was cold, he looked at the Sword Cloud Sect, and said in his heart: "If something happens to Brother Xiao Xuan, I swear that I will let the souls of Shenquan Palace and others scatter, and there will be no place to bury them!"

At this moment, the Sword Cloud Sect has been destroyed by the mountain gate, the disciples of the two factions are fighting fiercely, and all kinds of spiritual weapons are flying all over the sky, and Qiu Yunzi at this moment is still being severely suppressed by Nalan Mountain, and he cannot turn over.

At this moment, a white-robed figure galloped from a distance, and Nalan Mountain, who was closing his eyes, suddenly opened, and a trace of light flashed in his cloudy old eyes, "Are you finally willing to show up?"

"Hmph, sure enough, it's Xiao Xuan, this little bastard, take this for me!" Nalan Hai shouted, among the nearly a thousand disciples of Shenquan Palace. Suddenly, more than a dozen white shadows burst out, and the figure moved. In an instant, Xiao Xuan was surrounded by it, without the slightest nonsense, these disciples of Shenquan Palace with cold faces flipped their hands, their long swords flashed out, and with a swing of the sword body, more than a dozen sword shadows wrapped Xiao Xuan in.