Chapter 136 – Beheading the Dragon

Perhaps in the eyes of the people of the Central Plains, People’s Slaughterer Xu Snap’s limerick that begins with “Snowflakes are as big as fists” is simply the nonsense of the border barbarians, but the current snow conditions between the two cities of Qingcang and Lin Rumor do indeed have a bit of the grandeur of snow as big as a mat.

Tantai calmly looked at the seventh heavenly thunder high in the sky, this is Xu Snapdragon’s youngest son’s life heavenly tribulation “dragon elephant tribulation” last pass, but because of the Northern Mang true dragon’s stirring, the birth of the extremely rare thunder on the thunder, not to mention the completely unpredictable eighth thunder, Tantai calmly don’t think Xu Fengyen is able to carry the current seventh thunder, this great master also! It was hard to hide her pale face, murmuring in a small voice, ”Qi opens up an earthquake, sound moves heavenly hair. Master, you used to always laugh at yourself for worrying about the sky, now the sky is really going to collapse.”

The matter of the apocalypse, sounds very mysterious, but Tantai calm but deeply understand the vein, the three saints witnessed the ascension of the Tao, to be a lot easier, this is like the court of the Beijing officials once the noble identity of the Hanlin Academy, the day among the cabinet pivot relative to the water into the world, there is a thunder and rain are all the heavenly grace of the saying, like that the Longhu Mountain father and son of the heavenly masters jointly ascended on the crane, as well as after the North Mang master of the state of the rainbow of the Yuan Qingshan ascension, this is the Typical rain more than thunder, heaven’s grace, while the top Bodhisattva Deng Tai’a these martial arts is similar to the “local officials”, the route to be a lot of twists and turns, the final hurdle, it is inevitable that the thunder is far heavier than the rain. Since Lu Zu, the person who suffered the heaviest heavenly tribulation, when the beheading of the Devil’s platform that has been known as “sitting high in the clouds” reputation of the foreign name of the celestial master Qi Xuanzheng, just at that time, only a very small number of people know Qi Xuanzheng’s identity of the reincarnation of Lu Zu, regardless of Qi Xuanzheng at that time out of what kind of considerations, in any case, the result of the world is that this earthly immortal in the After the “five thunderbolts”, he still couldn’t carry the sixth thunderbolt and regretted to be reincarnated. Originally, the world was looking forward to how many thunderbolts Wang Xianzhi would bring down in Wudi City, six or seven? Unfortunately, such a number of old monsters recognized by the world as being able to fight with Lu Dongxuan, unexpectedly died. Now Xu Fengyin had attracted the horrifying vision of eight thunderbolts on top, but this once-in-a-lifetime scene, except for Tantai Calm who had the heart but not the strength and the True Dragon who had fallen into the well, there were no more bystanders with this kind of eye candy.

A warm and mellow voice with a slightly flirtatious tone suddenly came from behind Tantai Calm, “This isn’t like you.”

Without turning her head, she asked, “Why are you here?”

An unkempt middle-aged man came to Tantai Calm’s side, rough linen clothes, worn boots, face full of scruff, at a glance a single man without a mother-in-law to help pick up the chores, mediocre appearance, no wine and even less swords, if he were to say that he was a ranger, it would not be laughed off by the jianghu people. But since he was able to talk to the premier qi practicing master under the sky, naturally he would not be a nobody. A few years earlier, he and his disciples walking in the jianghu is also some of the style, such as riding a donkey carrying peach branches and so on, not to dress up the high man style, interest, in fact, mixed to his part, is to carry a donkey to walk or back a peach tree to waltz through the city, that in the jianghu is no one dares to be disrespectful.

Eight hundred years of the sword in the martial arts, in which the odd material, even with or close to the land gods of the masters, there are more than thirty people, each generation of the jianghu have one or two sword god, most of them become the world’s first person, but only very young will be on top of the martial arts Peach Blossom God of the Sword, is regarded as following LU Zu and Li ChunGang after the sword after the road leader, to obtain the “near the road” said. The term “almost dao” was given to him. Therefore, Deng Taia’s three words cannot be bypassed even if the Jianghu Lake is pushed back another three hundred years.

This middle-aged man with a lowly background but high achievements smiled and said, “Can I not come to make such a big commotion?”

Next Teng Tai’a muttered to himself, “I can’t figure out exactly how Old Monster Wang lost, but why he lost, I can guess some. At that time surnamed Xu’s kid although out of the body God swim, contain the God’s intention, and before the high tree Lu’s celestial body, looks with me and toppling Bodhisattva Cao Changqing these people are not down, but if said with Wang Xianzhi called for death, qualification, is there, but as for the life and death of victory and defeat, how should not be the old monster Wang died in battle. So I guess Wang LaoQi in the last minute, and GaoShuLu made the same problem, abandon the art and ask, want to in the word of the Tao to overwhelm XuFengNian.”

Teng Tai’a nodded to himself, “Mostly so, just like me, in the future, after being lucky enough to be amongst the Celestial realm, if I say that I will kill again with my sword technique, even if I kill someone, I will ultimately feel that the victory is not a victory.”

Tantai Calm sneered, “Should every first person in the world have a conceit?”

Teng Tai’a shook his head and laughed, “Conceit? Big mistake, I should say that without this spirit of being an enemy of the world and I am invincible, one would never become a celestial being.”

Tantai Calm fell into silence.

Teng Tai’a softly said, “After Li Chun Gang lent me his sword, his heart came to a clear understanding of his own limitations, not that Deng Mou has no one in his sight, Deng Mou’s sword, indeed, will be cultivated to the very slightest degree of sword qi, the sword speed is cultivated to the very fastest degree, I, Teng Tai’a, practicing the sword will be cultivated to the art of words to the bottleneck of the ‘several close to the road but still not yet reached the road’, but my sword road But my sword Dao is small enough and not big enough, so I don’t know how many tens of thousands of miles out to sea with my sword. Senior Tantai, you have been living on a lonely overseas island for a long time, and you should often look at the sea, and then you will understand the magnificent mood of ‘baking the sun and spitting out the sun, swallowing the river and rinsing the moon’. Teng mou all the way far away, the Xing Xing, one sword after another sword flat cutting and chopping hundreds of islands, also had followed the great ocean tide with the waves, finally realize the sword have ……”

Said here, Teng Tai’a no longer speak, but look into the distant sky.

Tantai calmly sighed: “Regardless of how many heavenly thunders press down on the top, there is a rule that the power of the last heavenly thunder is bound to be the sum of the previous number of thunders.”

Teng Tai’a tsked, “Is it true that those who walk a hundred miles are half-ninety?”

Tantai calmly asked, “You’re not helping?”

Teng Tai’a glanced at the golden-eyed hanging true dragon, shook his head and said in a deep voice, “What’s there to help with. I would ask Cao Changqing to deal with Wang Xianzhi together? Cao Changqing would request Xu Fenian to join forces to assassinate the Liyang Heavenly Prince? Xu Fenian would call for help to slaughter Empress Murong?”

Teng Tai’a suddenly laughed out, somewhat helpless, “If he could, this kid would more than likely. How did Wu Su have such a rogue son.”

Tantai calmly and indifferently said, “He is also Xu Snap’s son.”

Teng Tai’a lamented, “Yes, but all three are obstinate and stubborn. It’s true that if it’s not a family, it’s not a family.”

Tantai Calm laughed, “If not, you, Teng Tai’a, would have imparted Xu Fenian the flying sword?”

Tantai Calm was actually very reluctant to talk to people, but the seventh Heavenly Thunder’s will fall and not yet fall brought too much oppression, making her very annoyed, and she had to only use words to distract herself lending to meditation, “After you realize the sword, who will be your ultimate opponent?”

Teng Tai’a thought for a moment, “Probably Chen Zhi Bao after Transcendence into Sage, this young man is too tolerant.”

Tantai calmly didn’t feel much strange about this, Xie Guanying who entered Shu to assist Chen Zhi Bao, his city was terrifying, hiding deeper than Liyang Emperor Master Yuan Benxi, and spared no effort in laying out his plans for almost twenty years before selecting Chen Zhi Bao, just to be able to make the faltering Shiyi Huayi to re-emerge, because once Chen Zhi Bao resolved to fight for the world, he would inevitably need those high ranking Huayi families that never fall victim to the death of a hundred-footed bug to help, in the future, the Jiangshan big unity, Xie Guanying behind those forces are bound to everyone from the dragon, in fact, can say, Xie Guanying’s enemy, is the successive three people, destroy the foundation of the gate Xu Snapdragon and for this reason to push the Huang Longshi, and then there is for the cold door to open the doorway of the Zhang Julu, now one is dead, and the two are about to die. Xie Guan Ying had a good chance of winning.

Teng Tai’a said, “Coming!”

He and Tantai Calm swept backwards almost simultaneously.

That Northern Mang True Dragon also shook its tail and whiskers and turned away.

The sky that took on a deep purple color was like a god prying a mountain and throwing it into the sea.

A circle of violent ripples that could be seen by the naked eye shook out in the sky, and then expanded out swiftly.

The earth resonated and trembled, and the snow and yellow sand tumbled together.

A pillar of purple thunder light “slowly” penetrated out of the rippling lake surface, like a stone pillar smashed into the water.

Xu Fengyen used his qi to harness back the Beilang sword, not the strongest hand left-handed sword that once pierced through the bronze man’s master, but the unprecedented two-handed sword!

Raising his head, he looked towards that seventh heavenly thunder.

The corner of Xu Fengnian’s mouth, whose sleeves seemed to be filled with wind and thunder, actually smiled a little.

Carrying the heavenly thunder, technical work ah.

It is a pity that the old yellow and sheepskin fur old man are not there, otherwise these two old men, surely a smile reveals the lack of incisors of the light, a probably will deliberately pull out the ear slanting eyes skimming it.

When I was young, I was longing for the jianghu, I always thought that the high people walking around the jianghu without some manners how to line, how there will be applauding and shouting, do not want to end up with their own most respected two masters, are not half of the masters of the style.

Has been swept backwards out of several miles of Tantai calm always staring at that magnificent battlefield, that is the real literal meaning of the heavenly battle ah.

In her line of sight, she only saw a purple thunder underneath and a flash of white light on top.

Then the grand violet thunder was split into two by the slender white light, turning into two torrents of violet thunder that flowed separately over the earth.

The white light was getting higher and higher up.

The Purple Thunder continued to surge down, its momentum seemingly endless.

In Tantai Calm’s eyes, it was like a huge human character had appeared.

If you add that layer of “lake surface”, it is a big word that is not quite complete.

The white light that is as bright as a comet, the speed of climbing higher and higher is getting slower and slower, starting to show the fatigue of stagnation, although the distance from the surface of the lake is only a dozen or so feet, but it is really difficult to go a hundred feet further.

Tantai calm look sad, “manpower sometimes poor, can only do everything possible and wait for the fate of heaven.”

Boat against the current, not to advance is to retreat.

The white light came to a complete standstill, but the violet thunder did not stop.

The white light was pressed back down to the ground one by one.

Teng Tai’a laughed aloud, “Who said that? An ant trying to shake a big tree is honorable and not self-important!”

As the white light crashed to the ground, only a dull low roar could be heard from above the earth.

Xu Fengnian, who held the sword with both hands, held the sword with his right hand unchanged, his left hand slid outward along the spine of that cool sword, and then disregarded the sharp edge and gripped the tip of the sword tightly with his five fingers!

The purple thunder under his feet was like a flood.

Xu Fengyen’s arms bloomed and cracked into a bloody mess.

Deadly carry.

Not letting go, not abandoning the blade.

The purple thunder poured for a whole incense stick!

Tantai Calm almost couldn’t bear to look at it and muttered, “After the seventh heavenly thunder, there is still the eighth thunder.”

Xu Fengnian was already bleeding from his seven orifices, and his vision had long been blurred.

But in a trance, it seemed like he saw above the tip of the cool sword.

A purple and gold lotus flower bloomed.

Very small, but swaying.

The original purple flood flowing earth, one, two, three ……

One lotus blossomed.

Like a lotus pond.

And the incessant purple thunder in the sky finally and completely ushered in the end.

The more this happened, the more Tantai Calm doubly felt desolate, repeating the words once again, “After the seventh heavenly thunder there is still the eighth thunder ah.”

Teng Tai’a stared at the hideous true dragon that wasn’t just watching from the other side.

It took advantage of the gap between the seventh violet thunder stopping and the eighth heavenly thunder not yet falling to secretly and frantically draw on the violet thunder.

The body was already a hundred feet long.

Xu Fengyen stood in the middle of the torrent, and could only use his arm to support his swaying figure by using his Beiliang sword against the ground.

The Northern Mang True Dragon was actually pulling the corner of its mouth in the distant sky, letting out a sound like a snicker.

But it quickly snapped open its golden eyes, revealing a look of doubt and fear.

That tiny mole cricket, rising high into the sky, confronted it from a distance at the same height!

At this moment, not only was Tantai Calm with a look of disbelief, even Teng Tai’a stared wide-eyed.

In that lotus pond, it rolled and shook, and a two hundred foot python with a snow-white body appeared!

Xu Fengnian was standing on top of the python’s head.

The dragon and python stared at each other!

Purple thunder rolled above the heads of the two behemoths.

Tantai calmly closed his eyes.

Teng Tai’a tersely sighed, “The final choice, surprisingly, was not to carry down the eighth heavenly thunder, but ……”

Teng Tai’a did not say anything.

Chopping the dragon!

The giant python slammed swiftly towards the true dragon.

The Northern Mang True Dragon drew on the Purple Thunder without stopping, but when the dragon and python were less than ten feet apart, the True Dragon that had swallowed the thunder and grown had only grown to one hundred and fifty feet.

The true dragon raised its head, the Heavenly King Zhangshu phase, hissing and roaring at the python that was a head taller!

The white python simply ignored its demonstration and lunged down with its mouth open, taking a bite of the true dragon’s neck.

Xu Fengyen gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands and leapt high into the air, stabbing down!

Xu Fengyen stabbed the blade into the True Dragon’s head.

The python that was biting the true dragon’s neck to death pulled down hard at the same time.

One person, one dragon, one python, fell down together.

Heavily crashed to the ground.

Xu Fengyen pressed down with both hands, and the cool knife blades were all nailed into the true dragon’s skull, leaving only the hilt.

The dragon and python tore and entangled each other.

The sky turned upside down.

When the dust settled.

The Northern Mang true dragon’s head was decapitated and rolled to the side.

The white python was dying.

Xu Fengnian, with a knife under his armpit, his face covered in blood, not knowing whether he was crying or laughing, tremblingly reached out and placed his hand on the head of the fallen white python.

At the same time, the eighth heavenly thunderbolt tilted down between heaven and earth, exploding towards one person and one python.

The young man who bit the sword and ran all the way back, boldly and resolutely crashed into the heavenly thunder.