Lord of Time!

Chapter 243 As heavy as a mountain, the sword turns into seven stars

"Master, help me."

Minghe's soul suddenly froze.

Although the "Purple Sky Divine Thunder Talisman" has been held in his hand, he no longer has any confidence.

He didn't even dare to turn around and fight.

He was afraid that he would be chased by the other party in the blink of an eye, and then follow in the footsteps of senior brother Mingfa.

"One move, but not one move was blocked."

"Still in the situation that the senior brother has already used the Zilei Talisman, the Shenwu realm, the surname Chen must have broken through the Shenwu. Not only the attack is amazing, but the defense is even invincible to Zilei. My life is over..."

Minghe's cultivation is not too advanced, and his talent is not very good.

His strength is even slightly weaker than Junior Brother Yanbei Feiyan who entered the mountain gate for more than [-] years.

But this person has a good habit.

That's very compelling.

His eyebrows and eyes are raised, and he knows what he sees.

Normally, he is deeply loved by his master, Venerable Yu Xiao, and his best skill is naturally not his ability to handle affairs, but flattery.

to be honest.

He can always find the best fit, which makes Yu Xiao very satisfied.

Thinking of what people have never thought of, doing everything first, this is his survival rule.

It is conceivable that this kind of person is afraid of death.

At least, compared to Qin Dongliu, the head of the Shenxiao Sect, this man of courage and ambition is much more afraid of death.

When Qin Dongliu heard the shouting, he jumped into the air in anger.

"You dare to attack the mountain gate, senior brother, don't worry, all the disciples..."

He shouted loudly, with a majestic voice.

He is worthy of being one of the leaders of the two sects with the most complete inheritance among the four sects of Taoism.

On weekdays, he is aloof and pampered, and he also develops a heroic and heroic spirit.

Even if he sees a powerful enemy come to his door, sees his own disciples being wiped out with one move, and sees senior brother Ming Fa being killed on the spot.

He was still undaunted.

As soon as he yelled, he saw a golden light like a dragon in front of his eyes.

wrong.

It was a real giant Panlong.

I saw a white-clothed star-crown figure floating in the air, with icy eyes, staring at him coldly.

At the same time as the air machine rumbled down, the figure in white was surrounded by fog like light, and a meandering golden light spread rapidly.

The next moment, when you look again.

A huge Panlong appeared in mid-air, which could be hundreds of feet long and as thick as dozens of people hugging each other.

hold head high……

In the sound of dragons.

The figure in white didn't make any gestures, and stepped down.

What came into view was the huge coiled dragon, with its swaying and agile dragon tail, and at the same time as this foot stepped out, it made an extremely dull sound of cracking wind.

A strong wind seemed to be blowing over the mountains, and countless trees were uprooted.

Zixiao Hall was trembling at first, and then, being hit by the strong wind, it collapsed with a "wow".

The remaining [-] disciples guarding the main hall, about [-] of them, were blown up by the wind...

Bibipaopao, more than a dozen people with slightly shallow cultivation bases were in mid-air, squeezed and burst by the violent wind, and blood fell like rain.

Qin Dongliu hadn't finished yelling half a sentence.

It has been stuffed into the throat and eyes by a gust of wind, not only can't speak the rest of the words, but even can't hear any sound.

He only saw the dragon tail that was dozens of times larger than his body, and he patted it heavily.

"Ancestor..."

Qin Dongliu let out a half-moan in his mouth, and only had time to crush the exquisite jade in his hand. His whole body was like a broken ball, flying past the collapsed hall, toward the back mountain, and towards the many palaces and pavilions. He heard a bang in the distance. A muffled sound.

I don't know where it flew to.

"Master."

The cries and cries of the near-death disciples sounded all around.

Even the leader was knocked away by a single blow, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. How could he fight this battle?

The Linglong Jade Plaque is a self-defense treasure bestowed by Venerable Yuxiao, the sword sect of the Divine Firmament, to his most outstanding descendants.

It claims to be able to defend against a blow from Shenwu.

However, after the jade tablet was shattered, it still couldn't completely prevent Chen Ping's dragon tail attack.

When Qin Dongliu flew by, it was like the sound of firecrackers.

It can be understood that this big head, the bones of his body, may not be able to keep it.

It can block magic power and sharpness. This unparalleled power is far more than a bloodline talisman can drain out.

He took a real blow, and when he thought about it, he realized how heavy it was.

"Master, hehe..."

Chen Ping tried the sword for the first time, using the body of the stinging dragon and the possession of the dragon element to attack, and he was very satisfied with its power and speed.

He could also see that the mighty head of the Divine Firmament Sect who rushed into the air was not weak.

Being able to hold the position of head of the big faction, the opponent's late stage of the unity state has trained in the golden thunder field of the yang reality state, and his cultivation level does not even allow Dulan to be the master.

However, even such a master, in his own hands, was as fragile as a stickman, and was easily defeated.

Even if there is a body protection treasure, it is useless.

'No wonder Fairy Fang's eyes looked strange at that time. The Hidden Dragon Kung Fu is known as the superior divine martial arts technique inherited from the Three Immortals Islands overseas. It is at the forefront of frontal fighting, and its power is unparalleled.

In addition, I have a real dragon's blood inheritance in my talented blood, but every time I improve my realm, I will increase my strength by three times, which is really the best candidate for practicing this technique.

Under such unparalleled power, it would be difficult for opponents of the same realm to withstand three or two strong attacks, not to mention that they were still one level above him at this time. '

The realm is overwhelming, and it is easy and happy to fight.

For a moment, Chen Ping felt extremely comfortable all over.

Looking up to the sky and screaming, it was like a clash of gold and stone.

There were rumbling sounds from all directions.

He does nothing.

Move your body.

Panlong's dragon body rolled over.

Suddenly he stood up and drew his sword.

[The Nine Appearances of Yunlong: Flying Dragon in the Sky]
This time, what Chen Ping auditioned was the agility that came with the Hidden Dragon Sutra, that is, the sword technique.

Long Yuan shook his whole body and slashed out with a sword. Bai Ying crossed the void in one step, as if teleporting, and arrived behind Ming He who was crazily fleeing and did not dare to look back.

"You also accept my sword."

Amidst Chen Ping's long laughter, Jian Guang turned into a golden horse.

One can faintly see, beyond the sword light, a four-toed sharp claw, huge and covered with scales, reflected in the sky.

Minghe felt the killing intent behind him.

With a roar, he turned around and swung his sword to block.

The golden sword light has not arrived yet.

The Taoist robes on his body had been shattered by the huge dragon claws, and his body was covered with cracks like porcelain.

The sword in his hand seemed to hit a huge mountain weighing a million jins, and with a click, it was smashed to pieces.

Minghe screamed "Ah", his voice full of despair and unwillingness.

He finally understood how his senior brother Mingfa was broken by the Purple Cloud God Thunder Talisman to call Tianlei. Just scratching an itch.

The golden light flashed by, and Minghe's head flew into the air.

Just flying more than ten feet up, the sharp and solid Long Yuan Jiangang had already exploded, blasting his head and his body that fell on the ground into blood mist.

The power of this sword technique is strong, but it is too bloody to kill people.

Chen Ping shook his head.

I thought to myself that this Yunlong Nine Appearance method seems to be better used as a body method.

Using swordsmanship and blindly attacking with reckless force, it failed to be subtle.

It is completely inferior to the three-stroke swordsmanship of my housekeeper.

Behind him, three rays of light rushed towards him like lightning.

Han Xiaoru ran at the front.

This big girl held a broad sword, the human sword merged into one, her body shone like glass with raging golden flames, smashed through countless trees along the way, turned into a long straight line, and shot into the remaining disciples of Shenxiao like sharp arrows.

Behind her, there was only half a step left.

But it was a slender figure with a cold moonlight.

The end is silent, like the bright moon falling on the earth.

It was the little Princess Ji Mingyue.

These days, the two sisters seem to have inspired some unknown fighting spirit.

The two of them were just like a competition, each showed their skills in Huancheng and Fenggu, and they beat the masters of the two cities to the point where they couldn't lift their heads, and they became famous for a while.

The names of Jade Rakshasa and Bright Moon Sword have already spread across the country within a month...

Although it's not yet time to be listed on the top ranking, those secret channels are already guessing whether the two women will be on the top of the list.

If we say, Han Xiaoru is a mighty sword that destroys the enemy.

Even if you see it, you can't hide it, you can't stop it.

That Ji Mingyue is a killing sword that chases souls and kills.

Usually you can't see it, but when you see it, you are already dead and your soul is broken.

One step slower than these two was Yu Zhixian, the former Second Elder of Hunyuanzong and General of the Guard under Chen Ping's command.

The old man looks now, although he still has a long beard, but the wrinkles on his face have completely disappeared, giving the impression that he is more than [-] years younger.

If you ignore his vicissitudes of life, people will believe that he is three or forty years old.

Yu Zhixian, of course, picked up what was lost and filled in the gaps, and intercepted and killed the escaped disciples of the Shenxiao Sword.

He doesn't seek credit, nor does he strive for the limelight. His swordsmanship is as steady as his person.

Looking at it, Chen Ping was very relieved.

As for the more than [-] Hunyuan troops advancing like a tide at the bottom of the mountain, they were already like ants clinging to the mountain, pushing across the gap in the collapsed mountain peak.

Chen Ping is serious about destroying doors and breaking mountains.

A certain strategist said it well, "Preemptive strike is the only way to victory."

Since we are destined to be enemies, don't expect that the other party will change their minds and turn hostility into friendship...

A dead enemy is the best enemy.

Therefore, the first thing Chen Ping did when he left the customs was to break through the Shenxiao Mountain.

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I don't know how long the years are in the mountains.

Hundred Flowers Wine Asks Longevity...

Venerable Yu Xiao, the Supreme Elder of Shenxiao Sword Sect, never thought at this time that someone would be so bold as to attack his own sect.

He didn't even think so in his dreams.

Although it has been a long time since I haven't dreamed.The spiritual sense has sensed the arguments of the disciples of the sect, and living deep in the back mountain, he can also understand what the situation at the bottom of the mountain is.

To be honest, the deaths of Mingcheng and Yan Beifei made him feel a little uncomfortable, but not particularly uncomfortable.

After the tool man dies, he can be cultivated again.

It is a great joy to have a breakthrough in the technique and master the Zixiao Divine Thunder.

Therefore, Venerable Yuxiao is celebrating at this time.

He threw out a few Purple Thunder Talismans that he couldn't use, and he stopped caring about the noise of Zixiao Temple in Qianshan.

"No one can fight against Shenxiao Jianzong without dying. How can there be a small matter at the foot of the mountain, where is it necessary to do it yourself?" '

He trusted Mingfa and Minghe, especially, Qin Dongliu, a descendant of his own blood.

Over the years, the Shenxiao Sword Sect, under their management, has not only shrouded the two palaces with great power, but also oppressed Jiangnan.

Even at the moment when the world is in chaos, there is a glimmer of hope to fight for the dragon.

No one knows better than Venerable Yuxiao.

What is the reason for his "Zixiao Shenlei", which he has practiced for more than [-] years but has never succeeded, has succeeded recently.

That is human luck.

'Obviously it is Tianwei, why does it need Human Dao Qi to be used as fuel? '

Venerable Yuxiao was a little puzzled.

But it doesn't stop him from practicing.

It's a pity that I only got the first half of "Shenxiao Yulei True Explanation"...

The master's classics are scattered in ranks, and all the uncles and uncles were wiped out in the first battle, so I don't know where to find the second half of the method.

After much speculation, Venerable Yuxiao, after many inquiries, believed that the most likely place for the inheritance of his Shenxiao Sect to appear was probably the inner garden of the Dali Palace.

As the culprit of that battle, Fubo Island was also the biggest winner.

Definitely got a lot of loot.

In view of this, Venerable Yuxiao has been silently waiting for a golden opportunity.

Seizing luck is one aspect, and overthrowing the Dali Dynasty is the fundamental purpose.

It is related to his enlightened foundation.

He has this patience and this determination.

Although the old ghost of the Ji family is not dead yet, he will eventually die.

If you can't beat yourself, there are others who can beat you.

At that time, let him taste the feeling of betrayal and ambushes from all sides.

Under the jade steps, like a dog and a fox, a woman with chains hanging around her neck, naked and with a jade-like glow on her body, lay on the ground, letting herself be...lucky.

The two women's crowns were only wearing Dao crowns, and they were also naked... a thread.

Serve food and drink with a smile.

"Old Immortal, please drink to win..."

The woman on the left has a coquettish smile, trying her best to please her.

The woman on the right had a cold face, with a look of unruliness between her brows, and said coldly: "The old god is not going to watch the battle at this time, fearing that the disciple of the Shenxiao Sword Sect will not be able to use him well, and he will be beaten to pieces and suffer heavy casualties."

"Crack!"

Venerable Yuxiao's white eyebrows were raised slightly, and the ring finger of his right hand holding a bunch of blood-red cherry fruits suddenly popped up, and there was a slight flash of purple thunder.

lol...

Lei Guang leapt and jumped onto the cold, naked woman.

The coldness on the cold woman's face had not completely dissipated, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes. At the same time, her entire body had turned into charred ashes and fell to the ground silently.

The wind blew, black and ash flying.

what……

Seeing this scene, dozens of women lying on the ground trembled like chaff.

Suspicious traces even ooze from the feet of several people.

Scared to pee.

Doesn't it mean that everyone has their own role to play?
Some people pretend to be dogs, some pretend to be foxes, some pretend to be pigs, and some pretend to be cows.

Of course, some pretend to be smart and powerful, and some pretend to be pure and clean.

But no matter what kind of character, what kind of image, or what way to please Yu Xiao.

It was unavoidable that when he was in a bad mood, he was directly blown into ashes by Lei Guang.

Some people say that being with you is like being with a tiger.

How does it feel to be with such a neurotic and crazy Taoist?
Only the fluffy black ash that fell on the ground knew...

"Keep playing music, keep dancing, come on, serve the Taoist master well, it will be your benefit."

Venerable Yuxiao seemed to have never killed anyone. His face was full of gentleness. He put the bloody cherry fruit into his mouth and bit it until blood... juice... juice oozed from the corners of his mouth. His smile was crazy and arrogant.

Nourish my evil energy and build a body of indestructible divine thunder.

He didn't know how to practice the follow-up exercises, but he used the fiercest and most evil killing intent to cultivate the fiercest and fiercest Zixiao Shenlei.

As soon as this thunder comes out, all evils will be warded off.

Yu Lei Yu Jian, Yu people Yu me.

"Master begs me."

A horrified cry came faintly along with the mountain wind.

"boom……"

At this moment, a figure passed through many mountain streams, like a flying stone and a fire arrow, it shattered the door of the apse with a bang.

Before falling on the jade steps.

The majestic face that used to be like the streamer of a precious moon has now distorted and turned purple, like an evil spirit.

The body twisted into a messy twist shape.

There were seventeen or eighty bones in his body, which penetrated the skin, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

It was Qin Dongliu, head of the Shenxiao Sword Sect.

At this time, he was dying.

"what?"

Thunder light rushed from Venerable Yuxiao's body, breaking through the roof of the hall, and the mountain peak shook.

In the shining purple light, the entire back mountain seemed to fall into the purple ocean.

Those "female disciples" were all so frightened that their bodies fell to the ground, and the ground turned white...

"Whoever dares to hurt one of our disciples is seeking death."

Venerable Yuxiao sternly shouted, without looking at Qin Dongliu, his figure was like a rocket, and with a bang, it turned into lightning and soared into the sky.

The robe flutters.

The old Taoist priest opened and closed his eyes, and the purple light shot out three feet, scanning the mountains.

Then, he saw Hunyuan soldiers rushing towards the mountain like ants on the front mountain.

I also saw two women and one man killing and purging the disciples of the Shenxiao Sect like tigers entering a herd of sheep.

The familiar scent is gone.

Even Venerable Yuxiao could still feel the despair and persistence of complaints of Mingfa and Minghe when they died.

"Teacher, you have suffered a terrible death."

Venerable Yuxiao roared.

Long sleeve vibration.

A long sword covered with purple light patterns suddenly pointed to the sky.

"Decree, Wan Lei Pingshan..."

This guy is a big move as soon as he makes a move.

He didn't even care about the life and death of those disciples.

At the same time as the sky turned black and then brightened, countless gold mines, fire mines, earth mines, wood mines, and sea mines fell simultaneously.

Mountain peaks on all sides, thunder like rain.

The thunder and light mutually generate and restrain each other, forming a continuous film.

When encountering mountains, the mountains explode, and when encountering water, the flow stops.

Among the five colored thunder lights, with Chen Ping as the core, the thunder lights overlapped like sea waves.

One wave is not over, and another wave begins again.

There was a hole in the sky.

The five-color thunder light dripped down as if they didn't want money.

At the beginning, one could still see pillars of light falling like rain.

After two breaths, all I could see was thunder and liquid like water.

"Good guy."

Chen Ping's eyebrows twitched wildly.

He underestimated this kind of veteran martial arts master.

I also understand that after the fourth level of Shenwu, the mid-stage of Shenwu has become a true energy gathering gas liquid, which has changed in quantity and quality, and can command the cardinals of heaven and earth, where the consciousness moves, and the shot is like the sky.

However, if you have never experienced it personally, you have only heard about it and watched the Shenwu Realm take action from a distance, you will never be able to appreciate the power of it.

When he made a move earlier, he suppressed Ming Fa, Ming He and others with his realm, like Mount Tai pressing an egg, extremely relaxed and carefree.

At this time, he was also suppressed by the realm.

I felt the discomfort of it.

He only felt that Venerable Yuxiao on the opposite side seemed to be very far away, but in fact he was approaching.

The spiritual consciousness was locked, and the thunder light gathered, not only to kill himself, but also to envelop Ji Mingyue, Han Xiaoru, and Yu Zhixian.

In fact, the thunder light was like a sea wave, creating heavy ripples and rolling toward his soldiers on the mountainside.

A vicious mind.

Want to catch everything.

"Panlong..."

Chen Ping didn't even think about it, instead of retreating, he rushed forward against the thunder light, his body was like a sea of ​​golden light.

A huge dragon-shaped light and shadow changed from virtual to real, covering the entire mountain peak, circling around, while protecting Ji Mingyue and others under him.

The blade of his sword was unsheathed, and the black dragon sword whistled without any wind. Amidst the sharp whistling, a gray sword light was drawn.

As soon as the sword light came out, the gray screen melted into black and white, and regenerated into thousands of stars.

In the end, there were seven castania-sized stars that suddenly brightened.

Surrounded by winds and clouds, one sword turned into hundreds of swords and thousands of swords. Amidst the sound of rumbling and cracking, thousands of thunder lights collapsed together.

"drink……"

Chen Ping took one step at a time with his sword, the sword was like light and fog, and he charged forward.

The mountain peak collapsed in front of him, the river diverted its course, and within a short breath, it killed Venerable Yuxiao.

Hunyuan Seven Star Sword...

As heavy as a mountain, the sword turns into seven stars.

Best at attacking tough situations.

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