This blue light came extremely fast, from far to near, and suddenly appeared, and it turned out to be another flying sword! If it weren't for the fact that at this time, Wang Chan's mind was highly concentrated, and he knew all the details of the wind and grass movements hundreds of meters inside and outside his body, and only this sword came from the west, silently, and he would have been able to behead him in the same way as he had beheaded the Hongmen Ancestor just now. 【Reading.com】

And this flying sword, suddenly, the moment it was shot, had little impact on the external environment, it seemed to belong to a part of this world, it appeared, it appeared, it was obviously extremely dangerous, but it was hidden from Wang Chan's most sensitive induction, and it came and went suddenly, if it wasn't for the extremely faint blue light on the sword, there was almost no trace!

Such unpredictable swordsmanship brought Wang Chan the feeling that he suddenly returned to the encounter between him and Ye Tianshi in Miyun Mountain!

At that time, Wang Chan had just practiced two Taibai essences, and he had no other magical powers, and he was suddenly assassinated by Ye Tianshi's flying sword, and the whole person was like a prey targeted by a fierce beast, and all the hairs on his body stood up in an instant, if it wasn't for his boldness and carefulness, he was fierce, and forced Ye Tianshi to fight with him in close combat, once he distanced himself, he would definitely die in the end.

But in the end, Ye Tianshi still died at the hands of Wang Chan, so the person who released the flying sword at this time must be someone else. And there is only one faction in the world that can compare with the Longmen Wudang faction in the art of sword control, that is, the sword immortal sect that has been circulating in the area of Qingcheng Mountain and Emei Mountain in Sichuan. This is a very mysterious vein that is easily not seen in the world.

Only at the end of the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, when the world was in turmoil, there was a person named Li Shanji who went deep into Qingcheng Mountain and Emei Mountain when he was a teenager, and he had a very short contact with these people, and then there was a strange book of "The Legend of Shushan Swordsman" came out.

In the book, this Li Shanji calls himself "the master of the Pearl Mansion", and also calls this sword immortal sect that haunts the mountains of Sichuan "Shushan Sword School".

This night, Wang Chan sought revenge, after the ancestor of Hongmen fought to the death, after seeing that things could not be done, he would rather give up his crippled body to use his body as bait, lead Wang Chan here, and use his own life to force another person to deal with Wang Chan, at this juncture, only the immortal sword immortal of this sect can have enough threat to Wang Chan.

The flying sword has been integrated into the whole world, and it is at ease!

In addition, just when the Hongmen Ancestor shouted loudly and the person was divided into two sections, almost with the faint blue light that shot at Wang Chan, there were more than 20 bullets in different directions on the side of his front.

All were large-caliber anti-materiel sniper rifles with silencers.

With the guarantee and compromise of the old man in the daytime, the power of the Lin family has shrunk sharply in just half a day, and although it is no longer possible to mobilize the military and police forces in the capital, there are still a lot of elite mercenaries in their family. Everyone is the best international mercenary!

The ability of these people, although the bullets fired by them can never be compared with the Shushan Sword Immortal who is hidden in the dark, but in the dark night, according to different situations, grasp any slight opportunity, aim at the target and shoot decisively, such a sniper can be regarded as first-class in the military system of major countries.

In other words, at the moment when Wang Chan killed the Hongmen Ancestor, he was not only assassinated by a sword immortal who was almost the same level as him, but also more than two dozen world-class super snipers were eyeing and besieging him.

In an instant, the sword immortal, mortal, supernatural powers, martial arts, firearms, flying swords, and unprecedented convergence produced the most intense and thrilling collision! The person who can deal with the sword immortal can only be another sword immortal, which is also the reason why Hong Tianjing showed that weird smile on his face when he died, and he was satisfied.

However, at this critical time of life and death, Wang Chan finally showed his strength as a true immortal without leakage, and the strength of a land immortal, he stabbed out a sword, and as soon as he closed it, two Taibai sword pills wrapped his body, like a bright moon hanging in the sky! While smashing all the bullets in one hundred thousandth of a second, others in the air shook their hands violently, and pulled out the big gun of the Hongmen Ancestor in his hand with a snap.

It was too late, it was fast, and seeing that the blue light had already arrived, it broke through the sword qi, and there was a chaotic sound, and the shot seemed to fly from the sky.

There is no room for it, and it is a thousand shots!

Wang Chan even felt how powerful this sword light was, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, separated by a thin layer of sword light, were forced to feel pain on his face by the sword qi of this flying sword.

This is still the second sword immortal magic weapon that Wang Chan has seen so far in addition to Ye Tianshi's flying dragon sword, but there is no doubt that the quality of the sword weapon wrapped in this cyan sword light is far above Ye Tianshi's flying dragon sword. Even compared to Wang Chan's sword refining with the ancient famous swordfish intestine sword into a pill, the two Taibai sword pills that were refined into two Taibai essence qi were not bad at all.

If it weren't for that, in a hurry, this sword would not have forced Wang Chan into a cold sweat.

The next moment, the sword qi was clear, like a phoenix roaring for nine days. The sword qi was shining all over the sky, and the blue light was circulating, and when Wang Chan shot it, he only felt a fierce shock in his hand, and the whole person was pressed from the sky to the ground by this huge anti-shock force. However, at the same time, the flying sword that collided with Wang Chan's big gun head-on also made a long roar, like a bird in pain, and there was a faint sadness in the voice, but it also turned into the air and fell into the dark and heavy building complex behind him, and disappeared.

In fact, when Wang Chan came, he had already guessed that there would be a powerful ambush here, the Lin family was not an ordinary family after all, and at the moment of life and death, why didn't he resist with all his might. It's just that he never thought that in this world, there would still be people who would silently drain all their qi when they wanted to kill themselves, so that they would not be aware at all. What is not seen or heard, and the danger is avoided, and the golden wind is not moving, and there is no sign at all!!

Fortunately, this person, although powerful, may not be stronger than himself, a sword to the west, when approaching the body, there is always a little bit of horse feet, and the sword light is not completely convergence!

"This is the real Sword Immortal! Chaoyou Yue is in the twilight, and the green snake in his sleeve is bold. missed a blow, and then fled away, leaving it to come back next time, but this person is an ancient style, not a little verbose!"

After Wang Chan dodged, he couldn't help but let out a burst of admiration in his mouth. Only then did I know that in the land of China, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, he was not the only one who could form Neidan and stand on the pinnacle of everyone.

"It's a pity, you and I are strangers after all, otherwise this matter, I hope to go to the land of Bashu and travel! It seems that if I want to take revenge, I have to do a fight with you first!" Wang Chan's voice was sent out far away, although the sound was not loud, but it was condensed into a line, the wind could not disperse, and it was transmitted to the darkness, and then there seemed to be a sigh in the distance, faintly came, and there was no sound.

Smack!

........................。

Feet on the ground, less than a moment of effort, from a few hundred meters away uninterrupted from a rapid and subtle gunshot, the twenty or so snipers, although seeing Wang Chan surrounded by white light outside his body, all his bullets could not hurt him, the horror in his heart was simply incomparable, for a while only one by one pulled the trigger, instinctively shooting.

But at this time, Wang Chan had already taken a step forward, a distance of several hundred meters, in the blink of an eye, and his eyes, which had been squinted, suddenly opened! The Seven Killing Blood Knife was sacrificed, and a large mass of rolling knives and qi between the five internal organs immediately rushed out of more than 20 ways, and the red light wandered away, scattering in all directions, sneering through the air, and actually slashed into more than 20 directions, giving a knife to those snipers who were hidden in the darkness and almost numb.

These people are ordinary people, how can they resist, as soon as they were stabbed, they didn't have time to scream, and together with the sniper rifle in their hands, they were divided into two halves, lying on the ground, and couldn't stand up anymore.

A few steps forward, looking up, I saw a plaque on the top of the blue brick gatehouse in front of me, gold characters on a blue background, five big characters from left to right "Ejian Baiyun Temple", I couldn't help but be stunned at first, and then smiled.

This Baiyun Temple was originally one of the ten great jungle palace views of the Taoist Quanzhen School, and it was also the ancestral court of the Qiu Zhizhi Sect that created the Quanzhen Dragon Sect. Wang Chan came down from the mountain, and everything that happened to him seemed to have some direct or indirect relationship with Quanzhen Taoism. At least the seven Tiangang Stones in his hand now are the treasures looted by the Eight-Nation Alliance from here more than a hundred years ago.

Long Daoren once said when he was dying that there was a big secret in Tiangang Stone, but it was a pity that he had realized it all his life, but there was no result. Unexpectedly, this time, the ghost sent the gods, Wang Chan chased and killed the enemy, and he actually killed the door of this Baiyun Temple.

Of course, the Baiyun Temple at this time is of course very different from the past, the Dao system of the Quanzhen Dragon Gate has long been transferred to Wudang Mountain, and what is left here is just a memorable empty shell, although there are still Taoists in it, but they are just ordinary people.

Since Ye Tianshi died, there were no masters here at all.

With some emotion in his heart, Wang Chan stepped into the Baiyun Temple, and saw the figures in the surroundings, and in the darkness there were actually many hidden mercenaries of the Lin family, fully armed and ready for battle.

Seeing Wang Chan, they shot one after another. Fortunately, the Lin family didn't dare to make too much noise in Beijing, and they installed silencers on their guns, so even though so many people were shooting, the sound was continuous, but it would not alarm others in their sleep. For a big family like the Lin family, although Wang Chan is terrifying, he is definitely not comparable to the power of the state machine. Even if Wang Chan is a real immortal, it is possible to engage in a confrontation in the end, as long as the method is appropriate, it may not be impossible to kill him, but the state apparatus is extremely huge, once they exceed the boundaries they should have and cause a bad impact in the capital, then even if the Lin family wins Wang Chan in the end and is saved, the next fate will definitely be a catastrophe.

They are still different from Wang Chan in the end, Wang Chan can act without scruples, but they definitely can't. Of course, this is also to see the final extent, if Wang Chan is really unable to resist, and the whole door will be killed, all the scruples will not matter.

Desperately, these people can be as fierce as they are killed.

However, Wang Chan didn't care about these people at this time, and only followed the slightest induction in his thoughts, and walked all the way along the road of the Taoist temple, but there were those who dared to block it, and they didn't use the flying sword.

As for the bullets fired from all directions, they were all crushed by his sword light, and he couldn't even get close.

Walking further, he suddenly saw a group of people surrounded by a middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing, retreating to the back garden, and looking at it from afar, Wang Chan found that this person's facial features were actually a little similar to the Lin Yuanfang Lin eldest prince who died under his hands, and knew that this person must be the descendant of the Lin family.

At that moment, he took three steps in a row, and in an instant, he came to the front, only swept the big gun in his hand, swept through the thousands of troops, and immediately swept out the dozen or so mercenaries who had realized that something was wrong and rushed forward. His big gun, the head of the gun alone is more than two feet long, and when it is swept away, the gun is bright, no matter what kind of reflex suits these people are wearing, they are all shot in two, and the dead can no longer die.

Looking at the middle-aged man at the back, he was actually very agile, and he actually felt the danger in the blink of an eye, and his body shrank back sharply, which was worthy of dodging Wang Chan's shot, and then he took out the gun with his backhand, and was about to shoot, but Wang Chan was far away, and a shot stabbed him, and even the gun and hand were all twisted off, and the blood shot out like a fountain.

The wrist was twisted, and the middle-aged man's eyes were black in pain, and he rolled on the spot violently, and ran backwards, but just a second after he pounced, Wang Chan was so good that he stretched out his big gun, like an iron hammer wearing a mutton skewer, and a shot pierced the man's pipa bone, and picked it up in the air with one hand.

Immediately, he threw the person to the ground, and pointed the tip of the gun at the person's throat: "Are you from the Lin family? ”

"You are dreaming......" The middle-aged man worked hard in a blink of an eye, his hand was broken, his shoulder was also broken a big hole, blood flowed everywhere, and he almost fainted in pain, but his eyes were fixed on Wang Chan's face, and he gritted his teeth: "I was caught by you, do I still want to live?" Not to mention that you have already killed my son, I can't wait to eat your flesh, how can I lead the ......way for you?"

"Are you Lin Yuanfang's father?" Wang Chan frowned.

"Since, you can find here, then Zhenshan will definitely not survive, the things against you in the past were all planned by him, kill him, you can also be angry and take revenge, why don't you spare it anymore, kill them all! In this way, you will not have any good end in the future!" Wang Chan held a big gun to his throat, this middle-aged man's eyes rolled, and he actually wanted to agitate his three-inch tongue to stabilize Wang Chan, and he was thinking about how to get out in his heart.

But Wang Chan squinted his eyes, thought about it, and with a force, clicked, the big gun drilled into the ground, and nailed the person to the ground. This person didn't expect Wang Chan to say that killing people would kill people, and there was no warning in advance, the boom was pierced, his breath was not smooth, his head was crooked, and his two thighs kicked hard, and he was picked up by Wang Chan with a shot, smashed out, and smashed several mercenaries more than 30 meters away to break their muscles and bones, and fell down. 4200 At this time, in the Baiyun Temple, the gunfire was sparse, and most of the people couldn't raise any desperate thoughts in the face of Wang Chan, a demonic monster, and saw that Wang Chan ignored them and only marched all the way, and many mercenaries retreated on their own.

It's a joke to fight with a person who can't even shoot a gun! After all, they are just mercenaries cultivated by the Lin family, and they are far from the dead soldiers who can go to the soup for their masters in the past.

"If you don't show me the way, I know where they're hiding?"

As soon as the figure stopped, Wang Chan suddenly closed his eyes, and after a few seconds, he suddenly looked up and looked westward, and his eyes seemed to pass through the obstacles of the courtyard walls for a moment, and saw a Taoist man in Tsing Yi sitting on a futon in a large hall, and an old man with a gloomy face beside him.

At the same time, the Taoist in the hall also opened his eyes, and his bright gaze seemed to be right on Wang Chan's line of sight.

Although the two people are still far apart, this moment is a spiritual handover, close at hand, and the eyes of both sides are locked on each other's bodies through many obstacles.

Suddenly, the air engine in the void moved, and a gust of wind rolled up on the flat ground in the Baiyun Temple, and the trees everywhere blew loudly, and the dead branches and leaves all over the ground flew into the sky.

At this time, even the gloomy old man in the hall also felt the abnormality of the atmosphere for the first time, as if there was a beam of inescapable gaze in the dark, which had locked him, making his indomitable heart tremble for it, and give birth to a heart of fear that he had never felt before. Hurriedly concentrating, he took two deep breaths of the cold night breeze, and was about to speak, but the old man suddenly stopped.

Because in this moment, he found that in the middle of the empty courtyard in front of the original main hall, there was already a person standing at some point. This person, dressed in a white special operations suit, looks like a ten-year-old college student, holding a big gun more than a foot long in one hand, and there are two white lights like living creatures circling back and forth outside his body.

In the night wind, the others only stopped there, and the strong wind that filled the courtyard immediately stopped.

"This Taoist leader, who came from afar, why bother to prevent disasters for others and show up? I remember Qingcheng, the rules of the Shushan faction are to avoid the world and cultivate and focus on the Great Dao, why does the Taoist chief immortal-like figure even have to bend his waist for being a secular magnate?"

Wang Chan's gaze swept lightly across the hall, and he seemed to have regarded the gloomy old man as air, and only said a word to the Taoist in Tsing Yi who was meditating cross-legged.

"Time is also fate, this is all God's will!"

(To be continued)