Chapter 468: Killing the Heavenly Man with the Sword

Those bald donkey's words about suffering in this world and blessings in the next are all farts in Xuanyuan Dapan's eyes!

He does not seek the afterlife, but only believes in this life. If he does not attain immortality or ascend in the daytime, what use will the next life be, no matter how good it is?

"Let's see how fast you can be!" Jingzhou stepped on the dragon and chased Xuanyuan Dapan.

There was wind in his ears, and Xuanyuan Dapan didn't know what was behind him. He shouted: "Young man, do you really want to fight to the death with the ancestor? If you tell the ancestor that he can't ascend, the ancestor will fight to the death and pull you to die together!"

Jing Zhou then raised his sword in the air and said calmly: "It is illegal to do evil if God does it, but it is unforgivable to do evil to oneself."

The waterfall of sword energy is as fast as lightning, how can it be matched by humans?

"Who the hell do you think you are? You are qualified to preach to the ancestors! Then let's die together!" Xuanyuan Dapan was extremely angry, and the sea of ​​​​qi was rolling. He followed the perverse way of seeking death, punched several times in succession, and forcibly smashed the sword energy away.

After ten punches, black blood flowed out of Xuanyuan Dapan's seven orifices, and his appearance was terrifying.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Dapan's air sea stagnated, and the air flow was not smooth. The giant dragon suddenly rushed forward with its residual power.

Seeing the giant dragon approaching, Xuanyuan Dapan's heart suddenly trembled: "My life is at stake!"

"If you have to spare someone, please spare them." Suddenly, a sigh was recalled in the void, followed by a strong wind that seemed to reach to the nine heavens, blocking in front of the giant dragon, saving Xuanyuan Dapan.

Everyone looked up to the sky.

Never see his person, only hear his voice. How have you ever seen such methods?

I have never heard of it even though I have heard of it!

Could it be an immortal from heaven?

"Xuanyuan Dapan's energy is not exhausted, so he should not die." The voice was recalled in the void again.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth were filled with clouds, purple gas rose, and a golden dragon broke through the clouds, coming from thousands of miles away like flowing fire.

There is a person standing on top of the dragon head.

The Taoist's whole body is as crystal clear as jade, with brilliant light flowing around him. Only his face is obscured by a cloud, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

Everyone suddenly realized that this was an immortal descending to earth!

Land gods, they really are land gods!

Xuanyuan Jingcheng frowned deeply. If his guess was correct, this was a heavenly being leaving the body.

Only when people in the Taoist sect reach the realm of terrestrial gods can they form a baby in the divine furnace of essence and energy, and the soul can break out of the body and travel thousands of miles in a day.

Hundreds of years ago, Lu Zuke flew his sword thousands of miles and beheaded people, using this method.

How can it be so easy to become a land god?

Huang Shilong boasts that Huang Sanjia is the best in the world in terms of intelligence and martial arts. Has he ever soared in a day?

Wang Xianzhi, who is at the top of his independent martial arts, has he ever passed Tianmen?

In the past hundred years, among the three religions, only one person, Qi Xuanzhen from Longhu Mountain, has ascended to the throne.

But when you reach the realm of land gods, who still cares about worldly disputes?

One should understand the great ways of heaven and earth in order to be in harmony with heaven and earth.

Xuanyuan Dapan was overjoyed. Although he did not know the identity of this Taoist priest, but with such magical methods, how could he not be able to protect him?

Even if Li Chungang returns to the peak of swordsmanship, he may not be able to defeat this Taoist who comes riding a dragon.

Jingzhou looked at the Taoist priest calmly, not much surprised.

Others don't know the identity of this Taoist priest, but he knows it clearly.

After Qi Xuanzhen ascended, only two people were able to search through the entire Dragon and Tiger Palace, but only two people were able to leave the body.

One is Zhao Xuansu, who is almost exhausted, and the other is the old Taoist who is related to the Liyang royal family.

It's just that Zhao Xuansu is in the body of a child and cannot come out of seclusion at this time. He will only ascend when Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi compete to open the heavenly gate.

This person is not Zhao Xuansu, but naturally the remaining Zhao Huangchao.

He didn't feel any disgust at this veteran trying to stop him.

There is no right or wrong, just different positions.

This old Taoist could be said to have dedicated himself to the Zhao Dynasty until his death. For the sake of the Zhao family's fortune, this old Taoist gave up his country and beauty, and went to live in Longhu Mountain to practice cultivation. Although he was a land god, he became a puppet of the world.

Zhao Huangchao wanted to preserve Li Yang Qi, and he wanted to let Xi Chu Qianlong fly into the abyss. The two of them would definitely have a fight, but it would only happen sooner or later.

Jingzhou smiled lightly and said: "The Taoist priest is not reciting Huang Ting quietly in the mountains, but he is here to meddle in other people's business. Could it be that he wants to imitate that monk and want people to put down their butcher's knives and become Buddhas immediately?"

Zhao Huangchao said without hesitation: "Although this poor Taoist worships the Three Pure Ones, his Taoist heart is not pure. He has been doing nothing for many years, and his life is just to seek some luck for future generations. What you say is meaningless. Wrong, since we met today, I can’t ask you to kill Xuanyuan Dapan.”

Jingzhou laughed: "The old Taoist priest is quite honest."

Zhao Huangchao was sitting alone in the mountains, cultivating the word "Yingu". For decades, he could not speak more than two or three sentences with others. At this time, he felt that the other person was smiling freely, and he also smiled and said: "There is nothing that cannot be said. It turns out that the old Taoist is here Qingxiu in the mountain should not interfere at this time, so as not to ruin the fortune. However, Xuanyuan's fate should not be determined, let alone die in your hands. The word "luck" cannot be left undisputed."

The old Taoist priest's voice was soft, but the sound echoed in all directions, but it was clearly audible.

Dozens of diners on Guniu Dagang heard this and were thoughtful.

Luck is something as mysterious as it is mysterious. It is said that the lotus of luck is nurtured in the dragon pond of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain. It has been blooming for more than 1,600 years, so Longhu Mountain has never declined.

At this time, they heard that the "immortal" mentioned the word "luck", and all the disciples became more and more aware that this thing was important, and even the immortals went to fight for it.

It's just that if you don't understand the celestial phenomena and touch the heaven's secrets, you don't know what luck is.

Zhao Huangchao sighed again: "Since leaving the mountain today has delayed the Qing Dynasty, the Taoist priest has lost his luck, so he will get his energy back from you."

As soon as the old Taoist priest finished speaking, the golden dragon under his feet roared and breathed out purple energy, forming a purple pillar and crashing towards him.

Zhao Xuansu, who is also in the realm of land gods, can be killed by Deng Tai'a with one sword. Although Zhao Huangchao's realm is high, it is not enough to scare Jingzhou, let alone this soul?

"If you want to gain Qi from me, let's see what mysterious methods you, the land god, have up to you!" Jing Zhou's whole body was filled with aura, and the murderous Qi he had accumulated over several lifetimes rose up like smoke.

"ah!!!"

"The sky has changed!"

Guniu Dagang exclaimed several times, only to feel that the sky in front of him turned dark red.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's body became weak, and his eyes showed extreme fear. Is there any big snow plain in front of him?

The sight of ghosts and wolves howling was everywhere, and all the rainwater under the feet turned into blood. The air was filled with the strong smell of blood. For a moment, I felt as if I had fallen into Abi Hell or the netherworld.

"The murderous intent is so strong, it can make people fall into an illusion just by relying on the breath! How many people must have been killed to see this scene?" Although Xuanyuan Jingcheng was shocked by the murderous intent, his movements were not slow by an inch. She stood behind Xuanyuan Qingfeng and used one hand to dispel the murderous aura that was coming towards her. Otherwise, this aura alone would have cast a shadow on Xuanyuan Qingfeng. Even if she had the opportunity in the future, her journey to martial arts would probably be bumpy.

Xuanyuan Dapan frowned in thought, the man in purple who wanted to kill him must not have looked so young.

Although there are great talents in this world who can enter the celestial realm in just twenty years, this murderous intention cannot be faked. How many people must be killed to have such murderous intention?

Could it be that this person is an old monster that the Demon Cult cannot hide?

The murderous aura in the air was so strong that it seemed to be dripping with water. The people who were standing on the Guniu hillock felt great fear in their hearts. After just a few breaths, they swayed and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground.

There are even those who are not strong-minded, trembling on the ground and crying bitterly.

A ray of purple light flashed across the sky with a strange red light, slashing towards the purple pillar falling from the sky.

As soon as the purple light came into contact with the purple pillar, the clouds in the sky dissipated, revealing a huge crack in the sky, as if a piece had been torn off by someone.

The gap continued to expand, and the air became frighteningly quiet.

Xuanyuan Dapan's expression kept changing. Whether it was the purple pillar or the sword energy, the power contained in it made him tremble with fear.

Seemingly silent is the scariest thing!

In the end, it was like the ice and snow melted, the purple light disappeared, but the murderous aura became stronger, and the old Taoist who stepped on the golden dragon finally showed a trace of emotion on his face.

This kind of murderous intention is definitely not found in this world.

"I have a sword named Taiyi, which I have never used before. Taoist priest, you are lucky to have a glimpse of this swordsmanship."

As soon as Jingzhou finished speaking, boundless murderous intent soared into the sky. Instantly, the sky and the earth changed color, and a purple light slashed towards the sky.

The golden dragon let out a mournful cry, and its tail-less body split into two in an instant.

The glazed body above the dragon's head shattered in response.

There are no immortals in the sky.

The purple light turned in a circle without any pause, and cut towards Xuanyuan's plate like a knife chopping vegetables.

Blood was everywhere, and internal organs were scattered everywhere.

Two sections of the body fell to the ground.

The bottomless story of Yunjin Mountain

There is a man sitting cross-legged on a large bluestone, holding a fishing rod and a small bamboo cage at his feet, fishing.

The most surprising thing was not that there was no half-finished fish in the small bamboo cage, but only a few red fruits, but that the Taoist priest kept his eyes closed from beginning to end, as if falling asleep.

The Taoist priest, who had an ordinary face and was wearing a Taoist robe from Longhu Mountain, had been sleeping for an unknown amount of time. His expression became condensed, and with a crisp sound, a sword mark appeared from the beginning to the end of the green bamboo fishing rod he was holding. Above the sword mark, he was killed.

The meaning is bone-piercing.

The middle-aged Taoist priest opened his eyes and opened his mouth to see a mouthful of blood.
To be continued...