Huang Qing tried to see the thunder falling in the sky and the Immortal Sword of Enlightenment, because this strange Taoist came out of nowhere inexplicably and was hindered from the process of enlightenment. But what is even more strange is that even if the sword of Enlightenment is interrupted, it does not hinder the improvement of the realm at all, and even the sword intent tends to be perfect, but increases instead of decreasing. The chapter is updated the fastest

The Taoist crown on the head was clearly the free scarf of the Taoist Wudang, but she was wearing the Taoist robe of Longhu Mountain and wearing a pair of simple hemp shoes. Without moving his feet, she suddenly appeared beside Huang Qing, standing side by side, but the sword energy was facing Xu Fengnian, while the Taoist faced the bronze master, and still did not interfere with the river. Huang Qing had a contradictory thought in his heart that made him feel funny. It was extremely impossible, but most likely. This uninvited guest was the real person who had once sat on the Demon-Slaying Platform. Qi Xuanzhen was not the number one in the world, better than the number one in the world.

When Huang Qing was young, he met Yuan Qingshan, a national teacher in Beimang. He heard him tell the secrets of Taoist sect, commented on the level of Taoist sect masters, and said that most of the so-called Taoist masters who were given the title of real person and immortal were just "monk Taoist priests". Only Wudang priests and Taoist priests were only "mountain residence Taoists". They were in the world but were vague and disturbed, and could increase the spirituality of the mountains and be blessed with the Taoist priests. Above both, there was a Taoist priest named Zhao who had a thief who lived and cultivated an orphan in the dragon and hidden place. They stole the secrets of heaven, raised evil dragons, and reversed the universe. They could be considered as the Taoist priest of the hidden priests.

For thousands of years, there have been many real people ascending to the sky. Yuan Qingshan only respects two predecessors. One is a god-doctor who came into being several times, and the other is a naive Taoist priest who cultivated into a celestial immortal but returned to the heavenly gate. Lu Zu Lu Dongxuan. Qi Xuanjian is the reincarnation of Lu Zu, and now no one has questioned that Huang Qing has also been confirmed from the Qilin Master at that time. As for whether Hong Xixiang, the head of martial arts master, was also reincarnated by Lu Zu, he did not meet again after Huang Qingshan separated, so he did not dare to speculate on the secrets of heaven.

As for why the "Qi Xuan Frame" appeared here and now, Huang Qing had some bold guesses. If the rumors that Lu Zu passed the Tianmen but returned to the world were true, then the bronze master, the immortal guarding the Tianmen, became a banished immortal, would be reasonable.

Huang Qing felt a little powerless. If Qi Xuanjie took action, even if he could hand over that sword, even if the Bronze Master could fully spread the spectacular painting, would he still succeed?

Qi Xuanjian spoke, and there was no sound between heaven and earth, but Huang Qing heard it in his ears without saying a word.

"Huang Qing, our swordsman, has three-foot green edge in his hand, how can he serve the powerful people with a bow?"

When you hear something, you are like giving me gold, and when you hear something, you are like carrying a mountain.

Huang Qing, whose back was slightly bent, had a bitter expression on his face. The Beimang Jianghu was "taken as his favored concubine" by His Majesty with his iron-blooded wrist, becoming a helping force to win the Central Plains. It is the general trend. How could his chess and sword energy be able to compete with the sword energy of the Yuefu? More importantly, Huang Qing was in the Yuefu for the first time, and Taiping Ling had great kindness to him.

Huang Qing slowly straightened his back and said calmly: "Zhengren Qi, I, Huang Qing, have something to do, I will do something!"

Qi Xuanjian sighed softly, as if he was a little regretful.

In the end, it still did not stop Huang Qing from continuing to raise that sword.

Master Bronze Man stood at the foot of the Heavenly King's Dharma Body and shouted angrily: "Qi Xuanjie, you are just a wisp of residual aura, how can you block me?!"

The burly old man acted in anger, and his Dharma body was also the heavenly king Zhang Xu's eyes were angry.

Qi Xuanzhen ignored the intimidation of the Bronze Man Master, but looked up at the long scroll of heaven and man. The scroll roamed a large circle above everyone's heads.

Above this great circle, there are all the amazing and amazing people who were able to attain enlightenment and ascend to the Tianmen seven hundred years ago. No matter how many religions and the other ranks are, they are the most charming and romantic figures in the world.

Although it is just the illusion incarnation of the prides of heaven, this posture that can scare the courage of the land gods is hard to say whether it is unprecedented, but it is destined to be no one to come.

The sky, which was already covered with dark clouds, was like a boiling water at the bottom of a cauldron, and the boiling water became even more boiling. Several purple thunders that had not yet fallen became more and more powerful.

Even the purple thunder that had already landed and took root, the aura suddenly surged several times. Xu Fengnian's six thousand miles that had originally broken through most of the purple thunder showed signs of unsustainable danger.

To attain immortality, every time a thunder descends from heaven, people on the earth only have one qi, and there is absolutely no possibility of rebirth in breathing.

The magnificent sword energy produced by the sword move six thousand miles ago, with a rainbow momentum, and had already broken six or seven out of ten blooming purple thunder in one go. However, after the trouble of the bronze master's master Baizhang Heavenly King's Dharma Body, the heaven and earth changed, the furnace was boiling, and the purple thunder air on the ground collided, colliding with countless thunder sparks, covering Xu Fengnian. Only vaguely could the sword energy that was originally as magnificent as the Guangling River reduced into a stream, flowing around Xu Fengnian to resist the invasion of purple thunder.

The bronze master's master sounded like a bell and sneered: "Qi Xuanjie, is it that your trip is just a bluff, why haven't you helped me?"

Stepping out, the sound became heavier, "Qi Xuanjian, do you not, or dare?!"

Qi Xuanjian's long sleeves are swaying, and his temples are gently waving with the wind, making him feel endless romantic freehand painting.

The big real man smiled and said, "You are the gatekeeper, and you want to ruin my heart."

Qi Xuanzhen turned his head and looked at the place where purple lightning thunder was overwhelming, shook his head and said, "It's just the fourth thunder. Even if you interfere, why should I take action?"

I traveled through the world for six thousand miles, and the journey was so long and the Guangling River was so long.

But there is a stream passing by the city outside Liangzhou City, which is so small and so close.

There was an old man who had no front teeth and loved to drink yellow wine. He led his horse across the river and never returned home.

Under the siege of the sky thunder, only one person laughed loudly and said, "Old Huang, the wind is tight!"

The fourth thunder shattered in an instant.

But the fifth purple thunder that became darker and darker fell in an instant!

Xu Fengnian stretched out his hands.

The overlord carries the tripod!

The purple air poured down wildly, leaking from between the five fingers, and surging on the head and shoulders.

Qi Xuanjian withdrew his gaze and curled his smile, "The immortals regard the earth as the chessboard, and each mountain, city and country as the chess pieces. They use the world's energy as the arms to hold the pieces, and make random moves and decide the life and death of ordinary people at will. In my opinion, this matter is contrary to the great way!"

It goes against the road!

After Qi Xuanjian said these four words, the long scroll of immortals with the Heavenly King's Dharma Image appeared with a slight sound of cloth tearing, and then became more and more intense. The scroll was shattered bit by bit, and the immortals transformed into one by one on the painting.

Even a crack appeared between the eyebrows of the Heavenly King Dharma Image, and golden light shone everywhere.

A bloodstain broke out on the forehead of the bronze master, and golden blood flowed all over his face.

Qi Xuanjian said coldly: "I am here today. I am here to settle the grudges between you and me back then. I will not listen to your advice when I talk to you about the truth!"

After the big real person took one hand, he stretched out his finger and gently tapped it out with his other hand.

The bronze master's chest was as if struck by lightning, and flew backwards and hit the Dharma body, and hundreds of feet of huge ** also fell backwards.

Qi Xuanzhen waved his other big sleeve, and the bronze master was suddenly picked up and threw it in a direction thousands of miles away.

Qi Xuanjian didn't even look at the moment when the bronze master who fell on Guangling Road flashed and sneered: "Since you don't listen to your advice, then get out of you!"

Huang Qing, who was determined to stop moving in his hand, suddenly moved, suddenly drew his sword, began to lift his sword and sprint, rushing straight to Xu Fengnian who was pressing against the purple thunder.

The power of a sword is no less than a thunder.

Qi Xuan Fen didn't block it, just sighed.

On the way forward with one person and one sword, a figure blocked the way.

The visitor let the long sword pass through his chest and punched Huang Qing’s forehead with a punch!

Huang Qing died on the spot!

The corpse with the sword's hands fell heavily into the distance.

The corpse was bleeding from seven orifices, but this man was determined to use the sword in his hand to suppress the sword energy that was close to Yangjianghu since he was a child, and there was no regret and misery on his face.

The young man with a long sword pierced his chest with his hands drooping, and he let out a roar towards the sky.

Qi Xuanzhen looked at the boy who should have called his brother-in-law in another life, with a little guilty look on his face and said softly: "The road is facing the sky, go one side. Li Yufu, I am not as good as you."

Just as Huang Qing said, in life, people do what they do and what they do not do, let alone Qi Xuanjie, who was a Taoist practitioner during his lifetime and after his lifetime.

Everyone has their own way. Qi Xuanjian can move away some blocking stones that block the road, but cannot walk for others.

Qi Xuanjian's body was as clear as the clouds and the wind gradually became lighter, and finally disappeared.

The boy with no eyes and stiff eyes, his eyes squeezed out a smile for no reason, and looked at the middle-aged Taoist who had "seen" on the Demon-Slaying Platform, "Brother-in-law, go."

Qi Xuanjian smiled knowingly and nodded.

A strong aura began in a certain place in the Western Jing of the Southern Dynasty, and went from north to south, disrupting the situation again.

Qi Xuanjian was furious and pressed with one hand before dissipating.

The sleeping tank in the building in Xijing suddenly exploded.

The building is full of water.

A dragon comes out of the water.

Qi Xuanjie, who was about to completely dissipate, looked worried and said regretfully: "The next thing to kill the dragon will be exhausted..."

Huang Man'er grinned, twisted her neck, and the young man who had no power to draw out the sword with both hands was self-evident. He used his energy to drive out the sword and pulled out the Dingfengbo. The sword was thrown high, and then grabbed the hilt with his mouth.

Invisibly, although ridiculous, it is also a kind of horizontal sword!

The boy first glanced at his brother in the distance, and finally looked back at Qi Xuanjian.

The eyes seemed to be directed at Qi Xuanjian and said I was there, so please leave with confidence.

After Qi Xuanjie nodded, he looked at the sky. Before he completely disappeared, he seemed to be asking the sky: "Mortals and ordinary people grow forever. Who says that all sentient beings are suffering? Who says that immortals live forever without worries?"

Xu Longxiang began to run towards the north.

Lower your head and bend over, bite the sword, and cross the sword!
Chapter completed!