Chapter five hundred and thirtieth: Lord of the Divine Martial Arts
This unexpected action really made the old man Baimei Wudang a little at a loss. Could it be that Xiao Wusheng's mind was crushed by them? He was still warning him last night. Did he get angry and lose his mind and think of him as a boy as a "father"?
But now that the facts are here, he couldn't help but believe it. The man came with a fist. Although he couldn't have the treasure in his hand, the strong body was almost the same as the magic weapon. If he had another weapon, with his qualifications as Xiao Wusheng, it would be better to go further in this life. The Lord of the Shenwu Kingdom and Wudang himself obviously did not want to see this scene, so he was looking for death today, which would make him successful!
Although Xiao Wusheng's fist was very hard, the old man held a flag covered by white clouds, and ordered him to command the flag covered by white clouds, and he ordered him to follow the clouds in the mountains and integrate with nature, so that he could make himself full of spiritual energy and kill two people!
When people get old, they are not good. They are always calculating and guarding against others. If they are not careful, their lives will pass away. Therefore, although they look free and for five or six hundred years, they are really pitiful.
I wonder if the emperor would still be thinking about it when he learned about the Wudang incident?
But to be honest, I should be able to chant it because I have never experienced it. It is better to try it out even though I have heard it. The ups and downs of it can only be known after I have walked this path. Otherwise, the so-called original intention will not change.
The old man gathered his energy with a flag, poked it out with one stick, and was bound to kill the man Xiao Wusheng's eyebrows! The latter was careful and always guarded against Wei Ran. With a brute force, he rushed out of his left fist, smashed the old man's flag baguette with one punch, and killed him with a punch.
Wudang used his palm to defend the enemy, and he was thinking of a stretched palm to dissolve the man's strength. However, when the momentum of overwhelming a mountain came, the old man Baimei did not dare to be careless anymore. He exhaled a round of golden armor, wrapped around his body, and left with a palm. He felt countless brute force pressing his body. He was very surprised in his eyes, and he actually had such a divine power! But he still stopped this move and extinguished the storm of fist energy with a loud shout.
"Old guy, it seems that you are nothing! I've been so trusting. The so-called master monk seems to be like this. That layer of turtle shell can't block my three or five punches! Even if you are so weak, I guess the Lord of the Divine Martial Kingdom would not be much stronger? If I had known this, I would have been hiding everywhere! I would have gone to other countries to enjoy my happiness. So beautiful fairies would have to put their backs on me!"
Speaking of this, Xiao Wusheng paused for a moment and glanced at the boy. He didn't forget his heart. He smiled and said, "Of course that's the past. Now you have to respect your seniors! You are so annoying, you can die!"
After saying that, the man walked forward and was about to go for a final blow.
Wudang has to sigh that when people get old and cannot do anything, they will hurt their muscles and bones when they take action, and there are not so many elixirs to take, so if I don’t take action, isn’t that a strong person?
Wudang's aura was a little depressed. It should be that the punch just now hit the old man's heart! The so-called hidden power is not small, even after long-term treatment, it will leave hidden dangers. It is just that he is an old spirit. Wudang is not a guy with only such small skills.
Why did the Shenwu Kingdom dare not attack Changqing Kingdom with great fanfare? Is it because of a Wangyue Tower? Of course not. Just don’t get close to this forbidden area, so there will be no hidden dangers.
What I fear most is him, the master of the Nascent Soul level! Wudang has a history of 200 years in Changqing Kingdom, and has already made complete preparations here. Even if a real Nascent Soul cultivator enters the formation, he can only be said to be doomed!
Every place and every place in Changqing Kingdom has his figure. He wanted to keep the assassination of the old man Shenwu, but it seemed that he would have to use it today. Such a big fanfare was spread, and his magic circle was a bit difficult to be silenced. It just proved his strength, and this Changqing Kingdom was unstoppable!
The old man who was about to use his trump card suddenly condensed, put down the formation that was about to be activated in his hand, grinned, and said in a secret smile: "I'm afraid I won't need my last step. You can't afford this gift."
Xiao Wusheng stared at the old man coldly. When he was ten steps away from Wudang, he quickly swept his spiritual energy around him, as if he was in a state of lack of energy. If he acted rashly, the consequences would be unimaginable. The old fox was finally an old fox, and it would be difficult to kill him directly.
As for what Wudang said, it was the monks who came from hearing the Tao that had such a big mountain shaking and earth shaking. How could they not perceive it? They soon found the small cave of the three of them. The first one to arrive was the second cultivator of the Shenwu Kingdom. When they entered this place, they saw traces of the fighting and said sarcastically: "What? How did two fellow Taoists who are "like-minded" have such a fight! It seems that the term "eternal friend" is indeed fake. Only the interests are eternal. They said before that they could not find the way, but they came to their door by themselves. It was great!"
The two of them were talking sarcastic words and clapping their hands on the lesson plan. It would be better to fight to the death and let them reap the benefits of the fisherman. Unfortunately, they all kept their hands and others came one after another. If they wanted to compare the superiority here, it was difficult to use their ability, but they would not be able to tell the difference for three days and three nights. However, the Lord of Shenwu gave the two a wonderful thing to catch them all!
If you kill Wudang and Xiao Wusheng, then who in the world can stop my Shenwu Kingdom’s pace! They both made great contributions. The last step of the golden elixir is very difficult to take. If you cannot break through to the peak, you will probably die in another hundred years. Now it seems that with the opportunity, you can try to attack even in the first realm of the Nascent Soul!
"Yang Da, Yang Er! Who gave you this courage? My senior hasn't even spoken yet. Is it your turn to shout for two of your golden elixirs?"
Xiao Wusheng said this. After those two rounds just now, he was a little troubled. He thought of taking the pill and then breaking the Wudang, but now things can't be done. So he changed his statement and asked Li Haoran for help.
The boy understood it himself, and without saying a word, he finally said, "If I could suppress you with one hand, would I still be thinking about the sword on my body?"
"Haha, you guy is crazy? Just like Xiao Wusheng, I'm afraid he's living in a dream! Do you really think that a martial artist can be hostile to a monk? You are a martial god master, and we will still capture him!"
"Brother, it's useless to say more! Make arrangements for the funeral early and wait for those stupid guys to get buried. This is their burial place."
“It’s reasonable!”
The two of them took out a token, which was a symbol of the monks of the Shenwu Kingdom. Then they took out a golden talisman from the storage bag. It was the magic weapon he made with his hard work by the Lord of the Shenwu Kingdom. It could span thousands of miles and pass a phantom to kill others!
Although the phantom is less than half of his strength, how could they know how powerful the powerful of the fourth level of the Nascent Soul Heaven is? When they raise their hand and stomp their feet, the mountains will shake three times!
The two of them were quick to put the talisman on the token quickly, and a smog of smoke drifted out and turned into an old man, looking very smart and backbone. The sharp light in their eyes was much stronger than Wudang. Holding a blue sword in their hands made people even more imaginative. The way of sword cultivation is the most powerful weapon to kill! As for Wudang, the two cannot be compared.
This action made the old man Baimei start to feel uneasy again. Although the phantom in front of him seemed as fragile as paper and dissipated as soon as he blew it, it put real pressure on him, and even a look fell, the old man's heart was a little rolling.
The gap between the Nascent Soul and the Golden Elixir cannot be spoken of, but can only be understood. It is an unsurpassed gap, and the difference is thousands of miles away!
"I didn't expect that the old man Shenwu was so powerful! It seems that I, the master of the magic circle, have to continue to strengthen it!" Wu Dang said silently in his heart. If he was not as good as the Nascent Soul, he could only sleep in the Changqing Kingdom in this life and could not lead to other places. What a sadness!
"Yang Da, Yang Er. Good job! I called me today and caught both of them! After the matter is completed, I will be rewarded!"
When the two middle-aged monks heard this, they thanked him quickly. At such a close distance, they wanted to escape, which was a dream. Yang Er pointed to Li Haoran and said, "Master, please look at the young man's sword on his waist! It is definitely a treasure! It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the legendary immortal sword! If you obtain the inheritance of the sword intent on the sword, you will be in the world of transformation in this life!"
The smart old man stared at the boy and saw that he was ordinary and had only a brute force. He was not here and could not detect the terror of the boy. It was just that the sharp sword, although it was in the scabbard, could not hide its vaguely sharpness, no matter how much he concealed it, he laughed: "Okay! I have refined three baby-birth pills, two of which will be rewarded to you two!"
The Lord of the Shenwu Kingdom is considered a strong man. Not only is he invincible in his cultivation, he is also very talented! He also said that he has refined a good pill and is superb! Therefore, the Shenwu Kingdom remains strong and has a reason for his strength.
"That young man, put down the magic sword obediently, you can leave now! Although I am overwhelming with all my might, you are the ones who are destined to be with me in any case, so it is not impossible to let you go."
Xiao Wusheng was angry and pointed at the Lord of Shenwu and cursed: "How come the mere old man Shenwu is so rude! My senior is unparalleled in the world, and he is a true immortal who has come down to earth. You even want to force him to take his treasure and seek death!"
This speech made the Lord of Shenwu Kingdom stagnate, and then slowly said: "Hehe. I have seen a true immortal, but it was not like this young man not long ago!"
Xiao Wusheng was speechless for a moment, glanced at Li Haoran in a blink of an eye. The latter yawned and looked a little bored. Seeing that others were speechless, he began to ask, "Do you really want this sword?"
The old man nodded kindly, it's good! That's right now. Even Xiao Wusheng and Wudang are nothing. This is the highlight and you have to get it no matter what.
"Okay! I'll give you a chance. If you can defeat me with kendo, I'll give it to you!"
After hearing this, the Lord of Shenwu Kingdom laughed instead of anger, recognized the young man's words, and slowly said, "That's what a person who loves swords should do! If you are interested, you can enter my Shenwu Kingdom in the future! One day after the sword can open the mountains and rivers, how about you be my successor?"
The boy's harsh words became a reason in the ears of the Lord of Shenwu Kingdom. He was really a person who cherished his sword. In the blink of an eye, he naturally refused to accept it. He had a reason to refuse to give up, so he had the motivation! The child could teach him.
"Of course, before starting, please ask this guy who is secretly doing something, to leave!"
As soon as the Lord of Shenwu Kingdom finished speaking, he was swaying in the cave, as if he might collapse at any time. Just because Wudang saw that the situation was not good, he was about to run away, opened a magic array and buried everyone here, but his idea was good, but the power of the Nascent Soul broke through the thousand-mile barrier, and a sword energy headed towards Wudang, which was so fast that it was as fast as thunder!
Chapter completed!