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1330, Fighting Ceremony (5)

Swish! Swish!

The twin blades of 'Thunder Pond' and 'Onikiri' were pulled out of their scabbards by Inoue Haruko in an instant. Wisps of charm flowed out from her body, and colored feathers flew around her in an instant.

The colorful feathers turned her into a colorful dragon——

Dragon of Baixiang!

This long and colorful dragon jumped up from the horse, and in an instant, it shone brightly with lightning. In the lightning, it transformed into a white dragon. The white dragon opened its teeth and claws, and suddenly pounced on Bai Yuanying!

Bai Yuanying heard bursts of thunder like dragon roars. Under such a roar, even her mind was frightened by the thunder. She was unable to react on the spot and watched the thunder approaching——

Seeing this scene, Su Changhe and the Taoist Huo Taoists were all horrified. They each picked up magic swords, magic rulers and other magic weapons, and recited magic spells, trying to stop the flying white dragon. However, the white dragon's

Above, there was a cold and mysterious rhyme, such rhyme and charm blending together. Two ghost claws grew out from the body of the brilliant white dragon. They grabbed Su Changhe and the Fire Taoist's head and shook the two Taoist priests violently.

He flew out and fell down a gentle slope, not knowing whether he would live or die!

The white dragon transformed by Qingzi rolled up Bai Yuanying's figure!

Bai Yuanying only saw the two swords exuding a sinister aura, crisscrossing towards her - she suddenly screamed!

"help me!"

Ming Deng suddenly saw a woman coming from behind Su Wu in the form of a dragon, and his heart suddenly surged. Now he saw that woman, in one move, swept all three around him. No one of the three was the woman's opponent, especially

When he heard Bai Yuanying's cry for help, his heart tightened, and he wanted to use the magic sword in his hand to slash at the thundering white dragon that filled the sky——

At this time, suddenly a layer of ink paint brushed down from the ceiling, and in an instant the entire world turned into the color of black ink. In such a dark sky and dark earth, neither Bai Long nor Bai Yuanying, nor the Taoist Fire Master could be seen.

After seeing the shadow, Taoist Mingdeng lowered his eyes and looked down, only to see Su Wu dismounting and walking towards him.

The opponent walked along the long gentle slope to meet him at the top of the slope, and his voice was not slow and fast: "It's time for you to draw your sword."

Sweat broke out on Mingdeng Taoist's forehead. He didn't know why the sky and the earth suddenly turned into black ink. He didn't know why he could only see the leader of the Stove God Sect. But now he finally understood that his master's previous instructions were indeed correct.

, this man named Zhang Wu is indeed very capable!

You must be more cautious when dealing with him!

Maybe... I only have this chance to draw the sword? This thought suddenly arose in Taoist Mingdeng's mind, and was suppressed by him.

He calmed down and looked at Su Wu who was walking down the gentle slope. Even in the dark sky and black ground, the brass magic sword in his hand was still densely covered with light like dragon scales. He picked up the magic sword, feeling uneasy in his heart.

After returning to the sky for a moment, the magic sword in his hand flew out naturally and pressed against the oncoming Su Wu!

At the same time, a jade talisman slipped out of Taoist Mingdeng's other sleeve and was held tightly in his palm.

——The Hualong Sect’s method of cultivating dragon veins for their own use does have merit.

This sword pressed against Su Wu's head, as if a towering mountain towered above the sword. With this sword, it pressed towards Su Wu's head!

Su Wu faced the sword and walked up the slope——

He took a step forward and bent the brass magic sword with towering mountains towering over it.

He walked up to Taoist Mingdeng, and the brass magic sword wrapped around the dragon veins of Sanhuang Mountain curled up into a bow shape and fell to the ground, turning into a piece of broken copper and iron!

The 'Sanhuang Mountain Dragon Vein', which was cultivated by Mingdeng Taoist with great efforts, instead wrapped around Su Wu's body, slowly blending with the Dongliu Island origin in his body!

Click...

Taoist Mingdeng looked at the broken piece of copper and iron on the ground, and seemed to hear some breaking sound at this moment.

He looked at Su Wu standing in front of him again, his eyes filled with fear.

"It's my turn." Su Wu said.

Hearing Su Wu's words, Mingdeng became even more frightened: "What, what?"

"You want to fight with me, you want me to take your sword, and your companion also wants to lend me his head - there is a back and forth, that is the fight. Now that I have taken your sword, next, You have to take my move." Su Wu looked at the bright light three steps away and said seriously, "I don't want your head.

As long as you can take my finger."

As he spoke, he stretched out a finger and pointed at Ming Deng's eyebrows.

This finger seemed to have little power, and it did not show any of Su Wu's skills. However, when Ming Deng saw Su Wu's pointing, he seemed to see himself being pierced between the eyebrows by this finger. He trembled all over and screamed. He stepped back again and again, and at the same time crushed the jade talisman in his hand——

Click!

The moment the jade talisman shattered, the world suddenly went into chaos!

Layers of ripples rippled across the sky and the earth, and as the ripples flooded, a divine sword dragged the thunder light and tore through the dim sky and earth, slashing straight at Su Wu's pointed finger towards the bright lamp!

Along with the divine sword dragging Zidian, there was an old man's voice: "Why do you need to kill them all?"

"Senior Luo, Senior Luo, save me!" Ming Deng saw the divine sword tearing through the dark sky and coming towards him. Hearing the old man's voice, Ming Deng suddenly looked overjoyed and shouted loudly!

He saw the jet-black iron sword dragging the lightning suddenly coming towards him. The divine sword struck Su Wudian's finger pointing towards him in an instant, causing the whole world to tremble!

when!

The bright lamp seems to be inside a bronze bell, and the roar of the bronze bell is all around my ears!

The iron sword that slashed straight at Su Wu's finger flew out amidst the roar, coming back and forth - and Su Wu's originally weak finger was intertwined with bright white thunder at this moment. It turned into a dragon finger claw covered with barbs!

This finger and claw touched the center of Mingdeng's eyebrows in an instant!

Click! Click! Click!

Ming Deng felt as if he had turned into porcelain and shattered all over the ground under this finger!

However, when he came back to his senses, he saw that he was intact - just a piece of Taoist practice, which was shattered and disappeared with this finger!

The sky and the earth had color again, and it was no longer pitch black.

Ming Deng trembled and collapsed in front of the horse, while Su Wu stood beside him, one hand turned into a dragon's arm, and he directly reached into the void, and took out the pitch-black iron sword that was about to turn around after he shook it out. Caught in the dragon's claws - the dragon's arms suddenly came back and handed the dark magic sword to Su Wu.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Su Wu touched the iron sword with his other hand, wiped out the true text of the talisman carved on it, and then scolded the iron sword: "Now the Taoist sect is full of people like you.

Are you an unreasonable and barbaric person?

Only you are allowed to take action, no one else is allowed to fight back?!

Who spoiled you with this kind of virtue?

Pooh!

shameless!

Get out of here!"

His voice fell like thunder, and the thunder light lingering on the dark iron sword instantly dissipated into the sky!

Su Wu grabbed the iron sword and threw it into the void with his backhand!

All around the void, Su Wu's shouts could be heard: "Get out! Get out! Get out -"

The sword flew back faster than when it came!

When Ming Deng heard Su Wu's 'message' on the sword of Senior Luo - Luo Gongyuan, the fear in his heart became even more intense - he buried his head, not daring to look at Su Wu again!

Zhuoma Zunsheng led the horse to Su Wu.

Su Wu looked around at Bai Yuanying and others who had been abandoned to practice. He took the reins, lowered his voice, and said to Ming Deng, "You can start from scratch."

Having said that, Su Wu and his entourage did not stop any longer and galloped away on horseback!

In the bushes, Wei Hong and other bad guys appeared, and they did not shy away from the four Ming Deng people who had been abolished. They got on the horses of the four Ming Deng people and followed Su Wu.

Wei Hong and a colleague rode on the same horse.

He put the book on his colleague's back with one hand and wrote quickly with a brush.

"Zhang Wu, the leader of the Kitchen God Sect, was fighting with Mingdeng Taoist in Yehu Ridge, and met Mingdeng Taoist's magic sword on the slope.

The magic sword of the Three Emperors Mountain suddenly became bowed and turned into ordinary iron.

Zhang Wu immediately pointed out a finger and said, "It is not polite to come and not go back." With one finger, he wiped out the lifelong cultivation of Taoist Mingdeng.

Although Taoist Mingdeng was defeated, he could not accept defeat in a bet, so he secretly invited Luo Gongyuan with his magic method. Luo Gongyuan came flying with his sword, but Zhang Wu angrily scolded him for being 'shameless' and threw his sword back..."



The jet-black iron sword stirred up the wind and clouds, and instantly entered a shack shaded by wild willows, blowing the shack to pieces!

When the smoke and dust were scattered, a bun was scattered, and the Taoist priest in broken brocade clothes with a beard on his face was holding the hilt of the magic sword. He heard the sound of rolling thunder coming from the magic sword: "Now the Taoist sect is full of unreasonable people like you."

Barbaric people?

Only you are allowed to take action, no one else is allowed to fight back?!

Who spoiled you with this kind of virtue?

Pooh!

shameless!

Get out of here!"

He was scolded by the bursts of thunder, and his already gloomy face was now filled with thunderclouds: "Unreasonable, arrogant person?!

I want you to see clearly what a truly barbaric person is!"

Luo Gongyuan tied the magic sword to his waist, searched the surrounding grass for a while, moved out a box, took out a new set of brocade clothes from the box, and replaced the broken brocade clothes on his body.

He walked out of the wild willow forest, rode on a donkey near the edge, and headed out of Chang'an City.

When he walked out of Chang'an City, he saw another commoner Taoist priest with white hair and white eyebrows in the pavilion beside the official road.

Although the Taoist priest's beard and hair are white, there are no wrinkles on his face, and he looks more like a middle-aged man. The white-haired Taoist priest is carrying a magic sword on his back, and he bows to the Taoist priest Luo Gongyuan in golden clothes and salutes: "Brother Taoist, where are you going?

"

"You are so disobedient that you dare to insult me.

He scolded me face to face for not being shameless!

I will go to Yongliang to look for his bad luck!" Luo Gongyuan said bluntly with anger on his face.

"Is he the leader of the Kitchen God Cult appointed by the saint?" the white-haired and white-browed Taoist priest asked with a smile.

Luo Gongyuan glanced at the white-haired Taoist priest and nodded: "This is a treacherous beast. He hides his spiritual practice and bullies the small ones - I really can't tolerate it. I must teach him a lesson!"

The white-haired Taoist priest did not comment, but just said: "I saw this person with my own eyes in front of the temple that day. Although he did not show any cultivation, he was highly praised by the eminent Tantra monk 'Vajra Wisdom'. I think he is definitely not a weakling.

Especially for someone who likes fame like Vajra Zhi, he claims to be something other than such a person, which shows that this person really has some practice.

Moreover, Pindao inquired about the news from the palace. After entering the palace, this person did not avoid seeing the 'door god' and 'Weng Zhong'... All these things indicate that he has profound spiritual practice.

It’s not like he was ‘concealing his practice’.

It’s just that there are still too few discerning people in the world, and there are too many people who are good at pretending to be Taoist masters to show off in the market, so people today are unable to see that this person is a true practitioner.”

When Luo Gongyuan heard the white-haired Taoist's words, he just shook his head and sneered, already resenting Su Wu who had left a 'message' on his magic sword, scolding him for being shameless.

He is a close official of the current crown prince. He is often summoned by Xuanzong. He has long been famous in the world. He is also the fifteenth person on the Xuanmen list - there are still people who can be ranked before him, except for those who only have rumors.

In the world, apart from people whose existence is unknown, there are only three or five real "living people" left.

Based on this calculation, he should be one of the top five Shezhe Taoist priests on the Xuanmen list.

At his current level of cultivation and state of cultivation, there are countless compliments and praises around him, and people scolding him for being shameless like today - he has only seen this one in decades!

Although he made mistakes, his mistakes were just a move for the younger generation of the Taoist sect.

And that person named "Zhang Wu" dared to disrespect his elders. He was really wrong!

"What are you doing here?

Could it be that you want to enjoy the scenery outside the city?" Luo Gongyuan tilted his head toward the white-haired Taoist priest and asked.

The white-haired Taoist priest shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Luo should be able to see that I am here just for Senior Brother Luo. How about you and I go to Yongliang together this time?"

"Master Ye, are you afraid that I will strike too hard?" Luo Gongyuan raised his eyebrows.

Taoist Ye Ye Fashan smiled bitterly and nodded: "I am indeed worried about this - but it is also because I want to go to Yongliang to take care of the Taoist disciples.

No one knows what level that person's cultivation level is.

The poor Taoist is also afraid that another Taoist disciple will offend him and be killed by him instead."

Luo Gongyuan pointed his finger at Ye Fashan opposite him and said, "You are used to being a peacemaker!"

Ye Fashan was noncommittal.

His ranking on the Xuanmen Ranking is only one place lower than Luo Gongyuan.

However, when facing Luo Gongyuan, he was much gentler than the other party - but those who are familiar with their temperament will know that Ye Fashan is actually much harsher than Luo Gongyuan.

Especially when dealing with non-Taoist people.

"Then let's go together." Luo Gongyuan finally nodded and agreed.

He sat down on a black donkey and carried Ye Fashan. The black donkey was also extraordinary and turned into a swirling black smoke that dissipated in the pavilion outside Chang'an City.

In the billowing black smoke, Ye Fashan's voice could be heard faintly: "Recently, there are rumors that there is a fairy donkey ghost around Laojun Mountain, which once devoured several Ligui wandering around.

Senior brother, do you intend to go to Laojun Mountain and accept that fairy donkey as a mount?"

"How can the rumors in the market be taken seriously?

But I want to go to Shendu in a while, and then I can go around Laojun Mountain."

"If you really subdue the immortal donkey, why don't you leave this black donkey to me as a mount? I will exchange it for a magic ruler."

"Can……"



A pitch-black ravine stretches across the top of the main peak of Liulong Mountain, Laolong Mountain, and a strong corpse odor spurts out from the ravine that almost splits Laolong Mountain in half.

One by one, the monks emerged from the dead trees and approached the ravine.

Su Wu and his party also came on horseback.


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