Chapter 183 Sword Immortal

Heavenly thunder as thick as a hug of wood, almost blink of an eye will be all projected on the big snow ping, blowing out nine big holes, fortunately the people watching the battle are unharmed, the big snow ping to the Confucian XuanYuanJingCheng as the boundary, divided into two pieces, nine such as the purple snake thunderbolts are all in the hit in the XuanYuan old ancestor’s side, the old man proud to not do to avoid, big as a bowl of fists smashed into a purple thunder column, under the touch, the ground shaking the mountains, big snow ping on the flooding of a burst of Flurry of net-like flame light, Hui Shan old ancestor stood still, just one arm sleeve burned out, flashing remnants of purple electricity, like a god general of the Ministry of Thunder, this is a feat of human power to block the power of the sky.

Xuanyuan Guoqi’s strength is superb, the realm is difficult and deep, has long been not confused and smooth ears know the fate of heaven, but after seeing this scene is still the heart of the ups and downs of the powerful. In Huishan only he is qualified to say a few words with the cool temperament of Xuanyuan Dapan, but also just talk, far from sitting on an equal footing, even if Xuanyuan Guoqi has been a great master of the sword, in front of the old ancestor also have to lower their eyebrows and respectfully speak. Huishan Xuanyuan in the Forbidden Mountain before the collapse and known as the North Goshu South Xuanyuan, martial arts heritage has a long history of long, wide range, Huishan direct descendants in addition to a few subtle unique method, elders cultivate juniors, most of them according to the material teaching, Xuanyuan Guoqi since childhood was known as the high people have innate sword tires, and therefore early practice sword, to the current generation of the word generation of the three, according to the custom, the week of the age of the week to catch the week, the three are different, Xuanyuan Jingcheng caught a book of the Spring and Autumn Period (Spring and Autumn) Xu Fengnian, Xuanyuan Jingyi Xuanyuan Jingxuan two grabbed two martial arts secrets, and then the next generation, because of the many heirs, more and more mixed, Xuanyuan Qingfeng held a handle of jade, Xuanyuan Jingyi first eldest son Xuanyuan Qingmang chose a string of bells, a thousand strange, this generation of children, although the fathers and mothers of the gaps, but each other is still considered to be close to each other, talk about hooking up, every other day, you can have a meal of osmanthus wine drinking a pot of pre-mingqian tea.

Xu Fengyen was about to ask, the old swordsman crooked his head and scratched his ears, as if because he did not pull out the earwax, so there is no sense of accomplishment, said in a bad mood: “Open your eyes and see clearly, the next two competitions are a thousand gold, the tricks may be mediocre, back to basics after the truth, it is just to simplify the complexity of it, but the operation of the chi machine and the timing of it, is the key to the key. Such as my generation of swordsmen, in the final analysis, out of the sword is nothing more than horizontal and vertical diagonal pick prick tease, why the ordinary people with the sword rigid, smart swordsmen can sword born astral gas? Sword fairy can fly sword to take the head? A sword to hand out, unless it is exhausted for, fast to the ability to the extreme, or once the qi round, seemingly very fast, but suddenly a slow, so that the opponent’s expected to receive the move fell into the empty, when he changed, and then violently increased speed, if he changed again, even if it is too late, but also lost the momentum of the beginning of the drums, which is just the most common and simple reasoning, the masters of the fight over the hand, fighting is the foundation, which is the battle of wits fighting the courage to fight the ruthlessness of the wonderful place. Remember when the first master of the North Mang went to two Zen Temple, was blocked by the white monk, the two did not really seem to fight, a move are not, just stand still, a martial arts saint, one can do to release the head of the Buddha’s bodhisattva reincarnation, are not napping, but to ask that the peak of the martial arts in the North Mangzi why do not go out, hey, this is the real diamond realm of the true beauty of the world’s so-called a product of the realm of the masters of the diamond, can be The world’s so-called first-class Vajra realm masters, can be far worse, in vain. The dead Xuanyuan Jingxuan, is not known as the diamond into the finger Xuan it, diamond undefeated fart!”

Big snow ping full of ping rain water violently was Xuanyuan Jingcheng with qi to bring up, hard to vacate the air.

After the nine thunders, there was another heavenly thunderstorm.

Instantaneous anomalies arose as the great water caught the purple thunder.

Li Chun Gang narrowed his eyes and said, “Xu kid, if you don’t want those of your escorts to be caught in the crossfire and end up dead, hurry up and let them withdraw, I only promise to protect your kid’s life, for the rest of the people, this heavenly thunder rolls down in a messy manner, I don’t have that good patience to block the heavenly disaster for them.”

Xu Fengnian waved his hand to signal everyone other than Huang Ban Er and Qing Bird to exit the Great Snow Ping.

Xuanyuan Jingyi and the two great guest ministers were shaken in their minds, and even though they were accustomed to seeing big scenes, they were all pale as hell at this moment. Especially the heart is guilty of Xuanyuan Jingyi, simply is the liver and gall bladder want to crack, big brother a self-talking I into the land immortals, better than a thousand words of warning threat, land immortals realm? Jianghu hundred years, in addition to the teenage years will be recognized as a celestial talent Longhu Mountain Qi Xuan frame is this realm of characters, that is, that in the city of the Wudi occupy the world’s second position up to the time of a son of the Wang Xianzhi, the world only dare to guess or have this kind of magical ability, still do not dare to assert that this land immortal realm is how rare, especially subtle is that this celestial unity in the realm far from the rest of the three realms of the product can be guessed that the five hundred years there are a number of wu dao on the Let a person amazing heavenly great talent had a time on top, but often not sustainable, as if the Feihong trampled snow mud, just in the mud on the occasional finger claws, and soon returned to the heavenly phenomenon, there are few qi xuan frame so straight to the ascension, which is why qi xuan frame regarded as the only five hundred years can be comparable to lv zu’s immortal.

On the large lawn Xuanyuan Jingcheng once again surprisingly, give up close to the distance, and Xuanyuan old ancestor close physical combat fight.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng and Xuanyuan Dapan rushed forward together, the latter figure to a straight line, the wind and rain swings away, to Xuanyuan Jingcheng is leaping up a knee, Xuanyuan Jingcheng hands hold down the old ancestor’s knee, feet slipped back, splashing countless splashes, this has already transcendent into the saints of Confucianism, but it is not to unload this thousands of kilograms of overbearing force, but to the side of the dial, Xuanyuan Dapan lanky body is still in the air, Xuanyuan Jingcheng body leaning forward, the elbow! Smashed down, the old ancestor body ruthlessly smashed to the ground of the big snow ping, this is not enough, a foot kick out, will Xuanyuan Dapan whole person horizontal kick flying more than ten feet away! Xuanyuan Jingcheng take advantage of the situation before chasing, Xuanyuan Dapan was kicked out, five fingers hook claws, stabbed into the ground, repressed this trend of routing, palm slap, finally a slap to get up, when Xuanyuan Jingcheng bullying, double fists blasted out face to face!

Face indifferent Xuanyuan Jingcheng hands on the enemy double fist, hard to hold, the figure stands, behind a large area of space but has been a huge qi pressure rain and wind in an instant evaporation, Xuanyuan Jingcheng hand gesture upward, whispered: “Send the old ancestor to the sky.”

Xuanyuan Dapan’s body rushed into the sky.

Heavenly thunder smashed down in the air.

There was a loud boom.

Standing on the ground of Xuanyuan Jingcheng gained the momentum is not spared, two palms in front of the air together with a clap, the edge of the big snow ping on the edge of the original flow down the mountain of the water such as the two green dragons raging attack, the two dragons long through the sky of the big ping, will be in the air was busy running the sea of qi to resist the heavenly thunder Xuanyuan Dapan, fried and then there is no more power to action.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng toes point, body shape in the air, grab Xuanyuan old ancestor’s belt landed, fast running, ran out twenty feet, feet suddenly stop, will Xuanyuan Dapan straight to the west to throw, seems to be the Hui Mountain old ancestor left the big snow ping!

Sent to the west?

Xuanyuan Dapan’s body is about to fly out of the big snow ping cliff outside, a surprising fall, and can land on the cliff side, finally the rain washed not all the blood stains on the face, no longer calm and collected at the beginning of the style of everyone.

The old man in boiling, waiting, waiting for that first eldest grandson from the side door into the realm of immortals exhausted life oil lamp! Xuanyuan Dapan’s in the heavenly image realm is real step by step to obtain, as long as the meridians constantly go seven eight, the sea of gas is not afraid of exhaustion, but that iron will to deceive the ancestors of Xuanyuan Jingcheng different, take shortcuts to heaven, as the air to build the attic, no matter how lofty it looks when it was built, there will be a moment of collapse. Xuanyuan Dapan breathe a mouth, chest and abdomen as if the fire burning, pain into the bone marrow, this injury to the extent of the horror of the damage to the heart and veins, has been many years have not encountered, long enough for him to forget this pain, the last time or the demon on the stage and Qi Xuan frame than the competition in internal strength, as for the Gu Jiantang of the stream, the so-called loss, just lost in a half style, since there is no fight, Xuanyuan Dapan lost is not a bitter defeat.

Xuanyuan Dapan is about to seize the time to adjust, Xuanyuan Jingcheng but leisurely to the eyes, heard this several can be said to be the grandson of Confucian saint softly said: “From good as Den, although difficult to reach the Kunlun. From evil and collapse, although in the Kunlun also useless. Old ancestor, you really should read those books that you regard as useless, martial arts can be practiced by the secret manuals, want to achieve the realm of the Land Immortal, but not a few hundred or a few thousand martial arts secret manuals can be piled up.”

Xuanyuan Dapan said in a hideous rage, “You are also worthy of talking to me about the great principles?!”

Xuanyuan Jingcheng’s seven orifices of blood were no longer oozing, but dripping, and were no longer scarlet, but shockingly black, except that this Confucian student still had a calm face, and as soon as Xuanyuan Dapan swept his foot across the ground, he stomped on Hui Mountain Old Ancestor’s knee, causing him to fall to the ground in a sorry state, and fall into the rain with a loud thud.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng smiled, ”When Xuanyuan Jingcheng speaks with you, the old ancestor can naturally treat it as a whisper. It’s just that at this time the Immortals are talking to you, how come you’re still as conceited and ignorant as this?”

A thick heavenly thunder happened to hit in Xuanyuan Dapan landing place, fortunately the latter heart sensing, a roll that does not care about the identity of the only escaped.

Xuanyuan Jingyi looked jaw-dropping, lips trembling.

Xuanyuan state weapon waist ancient sword does not dare to send out any chirping, for fear of qi traction, causing unpredictable heavenly misfortune.

Pull one hair and the whole body moves.

Heavenly opportunity heavenly opportunity, the more the high achiever, the more able to pull heaven and earth. Xuanyuan Guoqi knows that on this Huishan Da Xue Ping, in addition to the old ancestor, he is the most likely to be affected by the fallout of this catastrophe.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng coughed a few times, originally it should be very slight, but in the ears of the high people present all seemed particularly sharp and piercing.

Xuanyuan Dapan had a happy face, his figure swept straight away, no longer fighting to the death, only thinking of pulling away from Xuanyuan Jingcheng, the farther the better.

The face of this thing, compared to the life of the most important in the child?

Xuanyuan Jingcheng does not chase, looking toward the entrance to the big snow ping, did not see that familiar figure, eyes slightly gloomy, covered his mouth, turned his head to look at the old ancestor of Xuanyuan, blandly asked: “Can there be a last word left to the children and grandchildren of Hui Mountain?”

Xuanyuan Daban delayed time by pretending to be deep in thought.

Xu Fengyen honestly quite admire Xuanyuan Dapan’s shamelessness, as the high and mighty Hui Mountain old ancestor, in the entire Jianghu is also one of the top handful of characters, can be captive double cultivation and is dominating people’s wives and daughters, and people with the enemy disadvantage is also half a little bit regardless of the status of the status of the martial arts, needless to say, the face of kung fu is even more outstanding. Just as his highness was thinking, that old sword god called the Confucian saint of the middle-aged scholar suddenly sight cast, Xu Fengyen’s body suddenly stagnant, but the old man in sheepskin fur somehow did not pay attention to, but just stared blankly toward the Dragon Tiger Mountain demon decapitation platform, leaving behind a not very tall back.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng looked towards his highness, coughing while saying intermittently: ”Later after dealing with family matters, Xuanyuan Jingcheng will talk to Qingfeng about some martial arts insights, and later on, she will relay them to you as a reward for today’s risky journey to the mountain, your highness. It’s a pity that I don’t have the chance to treat Your Highness to a pot of osmanthus wine, Qingfeng’s technique of warming the wine is excellent.”

Xuanyuan Jingcheng looked at Xu Longxiang again, there was appreciation in his eyes, “A good one is born as a vajra, Li Baiyi of the Two Zen Temple is not lonely anymore. Here Xuanyuan Jingcheng more than one sentence, the young king can not lightly into the heavenly image realm, into the finger Xuan realm after the world can be invincible, need to know into the heavenly image, we must resonate with heaven and earth, the horseman with a jewel, only by the thieves, celestial people with a jewel, but by the robbery.”

Xu Fenian said respectfully, “Xu Fenian thank you for your guidance, sir.”

Xuanyuan Jingcheng nodded, then spoke to Xuanyuan Guoqi, but did not turn his head to meet his eyes, indifferently and calmly said, “Please father get down from the mountain, and do not enter the mountain again in this life.”

Xuanyuan Guoqi laughed in anger, “You?!”

At this time, Xuanyuan Jingyi was behind the two guest secretaries at the same time, a blow killed on the spot.

Xuanyuan Guoqi was stupefied.

It was just as well that Huang Fangfo was friendly with this son, all of Huishan knew that the two were on good terms. But when did Hong Phyo get on the line with Xuanyuan Jingcheng?

Xuanyuan Jingcheng coughed violently, ”Hong Phyo’s martial arts cultivation today was created by me. Xuanyuan Jingcheng isn’t a nerd either, he wouldn’t spend the entire twenty years just reading there.”

Xuanyuan Guoqi’s heart was like ashes.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng waved his hand at the two grand guest ministers and said, “Send them down the mountain.”

Xuanyuan Guoqi was furious, gritting his teeth and sneering, “Just by them?”

Xuanyuan Jingcheng smiled faintly, “I should have known.”

Xuanyuan Jingcheng looked down at his chest that was dyed red and then black with blood, the sky of the Great Snowy Ping was covered with dark clouds, and a huge bizarre vortex appeared, shrouding the entire Zhaoyuan Mountain.

This scale of vision, only a line short of the year Qi Xuan frame ascension scene.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng slowly knelt down and said aloud, “The sky hangs down a thousand elephants, the earth carries ten thousand things, the Emperor’s Heaven and the Queen’s Earth, Xuanyuan Jingcheng kneels on the heaven and earth, in order to seek death!”

“Xuanyuan Jingcheng seeks death!”

Xuanyuan Jingcheng’s voice echoed more than once.

Not to mention Hui Shan Gu Ni Da Gang, even the nearly ten thousand Taoist priests of Long Hu Mountain could be clearly heard.

Heaven and earth moved.

Xuanyuan Guoqi at this time look almost desperate, holding the ancient sword out of the sheath, flying towards the outside of Daxueiping cliff, the figure together hastily swept away.

At the same time, a thing poured down.

Is a purple thunder.

Thick as a mountain peak.

Only remove Xuanyuan Qingfeng that a small square inch of land, put no matter how the world of wind and thunder fall, as a human father of Xuanyuan Jingcheng dying to shelter a piece of quiet land peace and security.

The old Sword God took Xu Fengyen and Xu Longxiang, who were holding the umbrella, as well as the green bird, and floated towards the outside of the ping.

Xuanyuan Daban wanted to leap down to the Great Snow Ping, but he was pulled back into the pillar of purple thunder light.

Heavenly tribulation.

A flash of light.

On the vast Great Snow Ping, the thunder did not sound, only the wind and rain remained, surprisingly in the end, only Xuanyuan Qingfeng was left alone, truly standing all alone.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng and Xuanyuan Dapan died together, the bones of the corpse did not exist, even the ashes did not leave half a point.

After Xuanyuan Qingfeng was stupefied, he let out a hoarse cry that tore his heart and lungs apart, and fell to sit in the rain.

Xu Fengyen slowly retraced his steps back to the Great Snow Ping with mixed feelings.

Seeing Xuanyuan Qingfeng curled up there whimpering.

Xu Fengyen sighed and walked over to hold an umbrella for her, not for her, but what Xuanyuan Jingcheng did, when Xu Fengyen raised his hand for this daughter of the Confucian saint.

Heavy rain is still majestic.

She did not get up, Xu Fengyen kept the umbrella.

Old Sword God Li Chun Gang looked at this scene with wide eyes.

Then, his eyes were gloomy and despondent as he reminisced about his memories.

That year, when he carried that woman to the Demon Slaying Platform, it was the same rainy weather, and he was holding an umbrella.

The world does not know that the sword god was Qi Xuan frame was wrong, the wooden horse cow was folded is nothing, only one arm is nothing, this is not Li ChunGang realm plummeted root cause, even in the tide pavilion under the trapped twenty years, Li ChunGang has not come out of that their own painted dungeon.

Originally with the world is already invincible, with themselves and how?

Li Chun Gang remembered her dying face, when she could not say a word, but today I think, is not that unrepentant two words?

Li Chun Gang walked to the cliff side of Daxue Ping, behind him is the umbrella man and woman as he and the green-robed woman scene.

When she was pierced through the heart and chest by a sword, she had laughed miserably and said, “The sky does not give birth to you Li Chun Gang, very boring it.”

Li Chun Gang shouted, “Swords come!”

Huishan all the swordsmen’s hundreds of swords were sheathed together and flew towards Daxueiping.

Longhu Mountain Taoist priests of all styles of thousands of mahogany swords unsheathed all at once, and flew towards the Great Gang of Bulls.

Two sets of flying swords.

The two sets of flying swords.

This day, the sword god Li Chun Gang re-entered the land sword immortal realm.