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Chapter 365 Little Overlord of Chilong Mountain

"Clang!"

A sword cry shook the sky, and an immortal sword light suddenly rushed out from Lin Qingyao's body and strangled Wu Hongdao directly.

The sword energy spread thousands of miles, and the situation suddenly changed. The sun and the moon became dim, and the cold sword energy came in. Countless saint-level experts who were watching the battle all felt a chill on their bodies, and the temperature of the entire world dropped sharply.

"Flying Immortal Sword..."

"Flying Immortal with One Sword?"

Everyone exclaimed.

Wu Hongdao screamed and turned into a ray of light, disappearing instantly.

"withdraw!"

When the other elders of the Dongwu Immortal Sect saw this, they all turned around and left. Feixian Sword, that is a divine weapon, known as the best divine sword in the world.

This is the peerless magic weapon that the peerless mad god Li Kuang personally spent countless efforts to refine for Lin Qingyao.

In today's world, only the peerless mad god's peerless sword can compete with it. However, the peerless sword is now locked in the Holy Land of Divine Martial Arts.

"Clang!"

The moment the Feixian Sword came out, a sound of swords resounding through the sky was heard in the Holy Land of Divine Martial Arts. The magic swords vibrated, accompanied by a burst of clashing sounds of iron chains.

Lin Qingyao originally wanted to go on a killing spree, but after hearing the sound of the sword, her expression changed and she turned around and rushed into the Holy Land of Divine Martial Arts.

"Buzz!"

Deep in the Holy Land of Divine Martial Arts, a divine sword was vibrating violently, as if it was about to rise into the sky and fly away. The terrifying sword energy erupted, and everyone around it fled away.

If it weren't for the nine divine chains that tightly locked this magical sword, this magical sword would have escaped long ago.

"town!"

Lin Qingyao's figure appeared in the sky above the magic sword, and he immediately took action to suppress the magic sword.

"Rumble..."

A big handprint fell from the sky and landed directly on the magic sword.

The Peerless Divine Sword made an unwilling roar and gradually calmed down.

Lin Qingyao's figure fell from the sky and landed on a nearby mountain.

"Holy Lord, this peerless sword is getting more and more fierce, what should I do?"

Wu Yue said to Lin Qingyao.

"As long as I'm here, this knife can't fly."

Lin Qingyao's face was also a little solemn.

The peerless magic sword can only be suppressed by a peerless person. After the death of the peerless mad god, not even she, Lin Qingyao, can control this peerless sword, so she can only lock this peerless sword here.

Wu Yue was disapproving in her heart. If you weren't here, wouldn't this knife be flying?

Of course, she didn't dare to say this.

"Okay, you go back to recuperate first!"

Lin Qingyao said to Wu Yue.

"Yes, Holy Lord!"

Wu Yue and others retreated.

"Why have you been feeling uneasy lately?"

Lin Qingyao sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, with a divine sword in front of her.



"hateful!"

Thousands of miles away from the Holy Land of Divine Martial Arts, Wu Hongdao roared in the sky. He was so angry that Lin Qingyao relied on a flying fairy sword. Otherwise, I would destroy the Holy Land of Divine Martial Arts today.

"Sect Master, are you okay?"

Gu Yaoyang and other inner sect elders chased after him.

They saw that on the left shoulder of his sect leader Wu Hongdao, there was a sword mark that was as deep as the bone, and the blood was still seeping out.

"Do you think I'm okay?"

Wu Hongdao shouted at the elders of the inner sect, his mood was extremely bad.

"Sect Master, what should we do now?"

Yuan Zhentian said carefully.

"Go back first and then make long-term plans."

Wu Hongdao suppressed the anger in his chest. This time, the Dongwu Immortal Sect was at odds with the Shenwu Holy Land. Unless the Shenwu Holy Land handed over the Mad God inheritance and the peerless sword, they would fight to the death.

I am the most powerful martial arts sect in the world, but I can’t beat you, the Holy Land of Divine Martial Arts?

"It seems that's the only way it can be."

All the inner sect elders nodded.

Wu Hongdao then led a group of inner sect elders to return to the Dongwu Immortal Sect.

The news that the Dongwu Immortal Sect failed to attack the Shenwu Holy Land soon spread throughout the Shenwu Continent, and countless people were immediately confused.

This is definitely the most sensational thing in the entire Shenwu Continent since the fall of the peerless mad god six hundred years ago.

It was much more sensational than the previous appearance of the Evil Emperor's Tomb.

You must know that this is a collision between the two most powerful ancient inheritances on the Shenwu Continent, and the people who take action are Wu Hongdao, the leader of the first sect, and Lin Qingyao, the holy master of the first place.

"What, Dongwu Xianzong took action against Shenwu Holy Land?"

Yipin Pavilion, Li Kuang's residence, in the garden behind the No. 2 Tianzi Pavilion, Li Kuang was sitting cross-legged under a big tree, using Xuan Gong to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

By this time, everyone had left.

However, such shocking news reached Xuanshuang City and reached his ears directly.

"Boss, are we going back to the sect?"

Chen Fan stood aside and said carefully.

"Haha, you are worrying too much. They are fighting between gods and have nothing to do with us. We will continue on the road tomorrow, back to Yunzhou and Yunwucheng."

Although Li Kuang was surprised when he heard the news, his previous plan had not changed and he still wanted to go home and have a look.

No one knows the details of Lin Qingyao better than him. Who can compete with her flying sword? Except for himself back then? Wu Hongdao can't.

Even the mysterious ancestor of the Dongwu Immortal Sect could not break through the Holy Land of Divine Martial Arts.

However, in this way, the Dongwu Immortal Sect and the Shenwu Holy Land were completely at odds with each other.

That's fine. The Shenwu Continent has been peaceful for too long. Only when the storm surges can heroes emerge in large numbers.

"Well, this is also true. It is a battle between saints."

Chen Fan nodded.

However, Li Kuang knew that there were still many people staring at him openly or secretly.

However, so what, Dongwu Kuangshen is not someone to be frightened.

The next day, he didn't tell anyone, he only took Chen Fan with him, and then quietly left Xuanshuang City and rushed directly to Yunzhou.

Chu Yaner also returned to Xishan City in Yunzhou, and Yang Chen naturally returned to Suizhou.

After all, this is the first time I have gone home to visit relatives since I became a disciple of Dongwu Xianzong. After this time, I don’t know when I can go home again.

Both Chu Yaner and Yang Chen want to get together with their relatives, Duoqiang.

Only this guy Chen Fan was heartless, clinging to Li Kuang like a dog-skin plaster.

"Li Kuang is gone?"

Xiang Dalong and others were shocked when they received the news.

At this time, Li Kuang and Chen Fan had arrived at the entrance of a small mountain town called Chilongshan Town, five hundred miles away from Xuanshuang City.

At dusk, with the setting sun like blood, Li Kuang and the others discovered that the people in the mountain town had returned to the mountain town in a hurry, as if something was about to happen.

Moreover, the people in the mountain town seemed to be very wary of strangers, and they all looked at Li Kuang and Chen Fan with wary eyes.

Li Kuang and Chen Fan were riding red-striped horses and were about to enter the mountain town, but they were stopped by an old man squatting aside and smoking a cigarette.

"Where are you two brothers from? Where are you going?"

The old man took two puffs of dry cigarette and said calmly.

Li Kuang discovered that the old man's hands had thick tendons and were covered with calluses. It seemed that the old man's hands had certain skills.

"We are people traveling and we are on our way to Yunzhou."

Li Kuang laughed.

"Are you going to Yunzhou?"

The old man was surprised when he heard this. This is Bazhou. Going to Yunzhou is not something ordinary people can do, because the journey is too far and there are many mountains and ridges to pass on the way. If you are not careful, your life will be lost.

The instructions are on the way.

"You are such a long-winded old man. We are only staying here for one night and will leave tomorrow morning."

Chen Fan said impatiently.

"Well..." the old man rolled his eyes, "Okay, please come in."

The old man said and moved out of the way.

"Excuse me."

Li Kuang bowed his hand to the old man and rode into the mountain town.

"Mr. Mo, why did you let them in?"

A young man next to the old man said in confusion.

"Hey, you don't understand this. These two people may be of great help tonight."

The old man said meaningfully.


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