After the divorce failed, I brought Long Ao Tianjuan to renovate the real world

Chapter 137 Yuheng Daozun
Between the seas with demonic energy, the black sea meets the blood-colored sky, and the salty sea breeze blows in. The whole coast is filled with the bloody smell after the killing, as if the next moment is hell.

But at this time, a burst of fresh air suddenly descended, giving the disciples under the pressure of the demon breath a chance to breathe.

Sang Luo looked up, and saw a Tsing Yi celestial being standing with a sword in his hand, forming a barrier with one hand, raising a barrier above the sky.

Although she had never seen him before, she recognized him immediately,
"Master..."

That was her ancestor, Daoist Yuheng, the one who was just one step away from becoming a fairy, but fell short for the sake of the entire cultivation world.

Immortal wind clears capital, jade bone is natural.

Daoist Yuheng looked back at Sang Luo and the others, and said two words from his lips,
"Come on."

Chu Yanshu grabbed Sang Luo decisively and left. He also turned around to the place where Lu Changsheng fell, picked him up and ran away with him.

But they didn't run too far because they wanted to see the fight.

In the distance, several great demon emperors broke through the seal one after another, attracted by this powerful aura, they all came towards Daoist Yuheng.

And Daoist Yuheng held a sword in one hand and made a tactic with the other. Centered on him, the spiritual energy spread inch by inch along the Canglan Sea, wrapping the disciples of the sect in it, and sent them out of the magic battlefield in an instant.

Seeing the disciples of the sect being rescued from before his eyes, the twelve demon emperors who had just broken through the seal were all enraged and attacked Daoist Yuheng.

The blood color soared, and a stream of clear energy broke through the encirclement between the demonic energy.

Both are at the peak of transforming gods, one beats twelve.

The demon's breath turned into a blood-colored sharp arrow, and it went towards the young man holding a sword in the sky like a torrential rain. The Seventh Demon Emperor bared his black fangs and condensed out a blood-colored long knife. The twilight of the gods has come.

Daoist Yuheng closed his eyes, made a tactic with his left hand, and held a sword in his right. His tyrannical aura suddenly surged, and the flickering sword aura criss-crossed the sea.

Sang Luo and his group hid in the moonlight forest behind them, setting up a protective barrier to peep.

Lu Changsheng was so shocked that he couldn't close his jaw, and there was no time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Daoist Yuheng, really strong!"

The three cultivators of Talisman Sword Pill, one hit twelve in the same realm, are basically crushing, really invincible in the fairyland!

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But in the end, the historical Yuheng Daoist fell here.

The figure of the young Taoist priest in front of Sang Luo, his eyes darkened, his fingers clasped the trunk of the moon tree, what happened to make the master fall here?

The next moment, the accident suddenly happened.

The twelve demon emperors sacrificed blood to the formation at the same time, and Daoist Yuheng instantly fell into the formation and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing the moon outside the forest, a young girl suddenly barged in, her eyes wide open.
"Master."

The girl wore the fairy robe of a blue disciple of Xuanyuanzong, her long hair was rolled up, and her cold face was full of worry and panic.

Lu Changsheng turned his head away, startled,
"She is?"

Why is there someone barging in so desperately at this time?
Sang Luo stared and recognized the girl,
"Master Uncle Chuxue!"

That was Murong Chuxue in her youth!
A look of surprise flashed in Lu Changsheng's eyes,
"I didn't expect Sword Master Chuxue to have such an amazing face when he was young."

Although he has never seen this sword master who has never left his home for thousands of years, he has actually admired Chu Xue sword master for a long time.

Little is known about the battle outside the Six Paths Mountain that year, but he knew about it.

At that time, Murong Chuxue, who was still a teenager, stopped the three powerful incarnations of Dao Sect and Yushou Sect with Yuanying Realm. In the end, his Dao hearts collapsed. After returning to the sect, they all died of serious injuries and died in depression. Kendo is the only one!
　The third update~

　　Word: Do you admire Murong Chuxue?
　　Lu Changsheng: Yes, yes, I admire you!
　　Word: Is there a possibility that it was your ancestor who made Murong Chuxue beat and cripple?
　　Lu Changsheng: Huh?Wasn't Changli Jianzun the one who disabled my master?What's the matter with my goddess?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)