Master Turin, the leader of Xuantian Sect, was also a genius of the previous great era. Unfortunately, the academic master met the God of Learning. You can get 100 points because your ability can only get 100 points. Others get 100 points because the test paper is only 100 points... Once a higher upper limit occurs, the gap between the two sides will widen.

Shushan Sword Sect Qingwei, Chunyang Dao Sect Lu Fang, Dongchan Temple Lekong, Jingchen Temple Xie Wanqing, and even the Master Tuling, the leader of Xuantian Sect, who created his own school, are all outstanding people and a temporary choice, but they are firmly suppressed by the True Lord of Miedu who emerged from nowhere.

That is, it is said that one day passes through the sky and all the stars hide.

Qingwei, Lu Fang, Lekong, Xie Wanqing, etc., who have been in the martial arts circle of the ancient Yanhuang Kingdom for many years, have been suppressed for many years and have habitually divided the destruction to another level. After all, people have to live, and they are carrying such heavy pressure every day, and no one can stand it.

On the contrary, Master Turin, who fled to Nanyue, didn't know whether it was better to call him tenacious or to call him a desperate person. He always wanted to return to the Central Plains and avenge his sword to the Demon.

Originally, Master Turin himself knew the difference between himself and his destruction. If Shi Yinghu had not intervened, he might have been squatting in the ancient tombs of the deserted villages for the rest of his life, dying from depression and ending in hatred.

However, with Shi Yinghu's intervention, Master Turin returned to the world and forced several foreign life forms to kill, transforming all his accumulated cultivation years into combat power. Then he obtained the "Extreme Zombie Fist" boxing score from Shi Yinghu, and his heart was suddenly enlightened.

After years of accumulation of cultivation, he suddenly realized that these two resources have made Master Turin go one step further, and also made him once again have the ambition to return to the Central Plains and try to destroy the sharp edge of the Divine Sword.

In fact, what Master Turin didn't know was that his progress only reached the level of the abbot of Dongchan Temple, Lu Fang, and the leader of Chunyang Sect, who was half a step and a fourth level, and was still a line away from the realm of heaven and man.

Master Turin actually has the talent and efforts of Kong and Lu Fang. As the lord of the same sect, Lekong and Lu Fang have to be distracted from the side affairs. It is impossible to ignore everything and practice with all their hearts.

However, Lekong and Lu Fang were inherited from Dongchan Temple and Chunyang Dao Sect respectively. The talent and efforts of Master Tuling can only be considered to be a stepping gap in the inheritance. Although the ancient corpse indestructible art is powerful, it may not be more intelligent than the Chunyang innate skill and even the Yijin and Marrow Cleansing Sutra, and may even be slightly restrained.

However, in the ancient Yanhuang Kingdom, Lekong and Lu Fang were able to feel the gap between themselves and their destruction from time to time. However, Master Turin had been practicing in the South Vietnam for many years, but he could not feel it. Years of time passed, diluting the fear in his heart. In Master Turin's estimate, he would be able to break through himself, even if he could not defeat the True Lord of Mid Du, he could at least escape under his sword.

As the saying goes, I can’t beat you to death, but you can’t beat me to death, so I will be with the gods and gods!

In fact, if Master Turin communicates with Shi Yinghu, the two will find that their inferences are very consistent... This is actually a bad sequelae of frequent fights with the Blood Moon Demigod.

Returning to Yanhuang and sneaking into Shushan, Master Tuling activated his secret son who was buried in Shushan Sword Sect, a former disciple of Xuantian Sect named Cheng Xiao.

Over the years, a secret son he had set up casually that year had become a foreign deacon of Shushan Sword Sect. With his help, Master Turin sneaked into the back mountain of Shushan and prepared to challenge the True Lord of Misford at the right time to win the reputation of his own momentum, and also declared that he would return to his hometown of Zhongtu as his ancestor Xuantian.

However, what Master Turin could not have imagined is that so many years have passed, many people and many things will change accordingly.

Of course, it was even more unexpected for him to dream of: after so many years, a certain person's pace of improvement did not slow down at all, but the gap between the two sides became wider and bigger as time went by.

"Turin, I missed you and was also a Taoist sect in the past, so I just drove you out of the Middle Earth and made a promise of the Three Swords. As long as you are proud of yourself, you can come back again... Three Swords, take my three Swords, do whatever you want, as long as you can catch the sword and never die, I will allow you to live in Shushan!" The woman in a blue Taoist outfit who suddenly appeared had a solid white jade hairpin on her head, and her face was covered with a blue gauze. She could only see clearly that her skin on her forehead was better than snow, and there was a red natural sword mark on her eyebrows. At the same time, her eyes as clear as the water of a flat lake were extremely beautiful.

However, in those clear and bright eyes, the occasionally rippling water waves were like the cold sword energy flowing above the famous sword. They seemed dazzling and moving, but also contained heart-wrenching power.

She didn't even pull out the long sword she carried, and pointed it into a sharp edge with white fingers, without seeing any danger. But the moment she pointed at the front, the sword technique immediately burst out with a dazzling edge, extremely cold and strict. The unparalleled sword energy was shining and slashing out like a waterfall, sweeping over and rushing towards Master Turin with a powerful destructive power of killing gods and destroying immortals.

If you pick up my three swords, even if you collude with foreign tribes and attack the chief, I will allow you to not die... Because after the three swords, you will definitely die, and there will be no chance of survival, no chance of survival!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

He was loud and hissed, sad and angry, and desolate, as if the cry of apes on both sides of the Three Gorges were gushing out of the mouths of the people on Turin.

It was not until he faced the True Lord Mie Du again that his past memories were once again opened. He used to enter the Tao from the demon, destroyed one of the nine evil paths with one hand, established the Xuantian Sect, entered the innate world, and spread the world.

However, when I asked fellow Taoists to understand the secret of "Immortality" of Taoism's dream of "Immortality" throughout the ages, I was besieged by the righteous path in the world.

Objectively speaking, there is nothing to say about this. Master Turin was born in one of the nine evil paths. Although he changed his hands to destroy it, the righteous path did not recognize you. Moreover, Master Turin was born in the past to understand the secret of "immortality", and only sought talent but not virtue. There were all among his fellow Taoists. Even because of their background, there were not many good people, but many bad people.

In this case, it is reasonable to siege you by the righteous path, but at that time, Master Turin was full of energy and was proud of his achievements. He was about to meet the masters of the world for a while, so he met the old man Chen Ziqiong, who was still young at that time, and later suppressed and humiliated the True Lord of Misfortune for an era.

However, at that time, Chiu-Qiu Chen was not yet famous, and even grew up in a figure. She carried a long sword and followed her senior brother and sister. When Master Turin first saw her, she felt that her spirit was refreshing, her eyes were as cold as a star, and her radiance was shining. Although she was young, she had already grown very beautifully. There was a natural sword mark in the center of her eyebrows, so the murderous aura was too heavy.

Master Turin, who first met the True Lord of Middu, gave birth to many people of the same era, who had once given birth to but later chose to forget it: to browse this beautiful little girl in front of you.

Master Turin was more than Qingwei and Lu Fang than Lu Fang, but this was not a problem at all. At that time, Master Turin was already a legendary master of the innate realm. His appearance was long and his life was over hundreds. Compared with the young talents of that era, he was stronger than the word "stability".

Back then, there were actually many young talents who could compare with Qingwei, Lekong, and Lu Fang. However, later, those who were able to successfully break through the innate realm of legends were actually just a few people, and they had to add some inner show and make efforts to have adventures.

Having potential means having potential, but it does not mean that if you have potential and work hard, you will definitely be able to succeed.

At that time, the righteous path of the world, led by Shushan Sword Sect, besieged the Xuantian Sect, which was both righteous and evil, and directly wiped out the entire Xuantian Sect. However, Master Duling retreated with the already small-scale ancient corpse invincible artifact. Although he felt sorry for his many years of hard work, the loss of the Xuantian Sect being destroyed could not fade away from the ecstasy of obtaining the Ancient corpse invincible artifact.

At that time, Master Turin escaped from the siege and was carrying peerless achievements. He only felt that the sky was high and the birds could fly, and the sea was wide and the fish could leaps, so that the world could be able to go.

Then I happened to encounter Qingwei, who was trained with my junior brothers and sisters.

When facing the surging magic power and the atmosphere of a great master, Qingwei, who was just an ordinary disciple of Shushan, was very cowardly.

"Form a sword formation to protect your junior brother and sister, and your master and the others will come back to help soon!"

(It's over, I'm dead, Master Duling, Master Xuantian Sect Master, this is an evil giant whom the master met and he had to turn around and escape!) Qingwei thought in his heart, but he still became the leader of the sword formation and blocked all his junior brothers and sisters. People can die, but they cannot embarrass the three words "Sword Madman" in Shushan!

"What a good sword is so good that it is made of beautiful jade. If I catch it back, I will collect it every day. I don't know what the immortals of Shushan Sword Sect will be angry, hahahahahahaha!"

Between everyone, Master Turin took a fancy to Chen Ziqiong at a glance. He ignored the sword formation that had already formed in front of him, and pounced on him. With his innate Qigong and terrifying horizontal practice, he directly dispersed the exquisite but insufficiently coordinated sword formation.

"Junior Sister Chen, run!"

At that time, Qingwei, who was still a young man, also had a good impression of the very beautiful junior sister. In addition, as a senior brother, he pushed his sword without hesitation and attacked. The long sword in his hand flashed violently, turning into a seven-star styling cover to several important acupoints on the chest of Mr. Turin.

The sword energy is connected to the point, just like a swallow rushing to divert the innate Qigong of Master Turin. Finally, the sword energy gathers and attacks in one attack.

Using swordsmanship, he broke the body-protecting true energy of the innate strong man who theoretically could not be broken by the acquired warriors.

(Ah!? Something interesting...)

Master Turin was a little surprised about Qingwei's swordsmanship, but he was just a little surprised. The body-protecting true energy of the innate powerful man was endless, and he could be destroyed and reborn, especially when he was forcibly torn apart by the acquired warrior. As long as he was not killed in an instant, he would recover in the next moment. There was no loss at all. He was forced to take a step back by the acquired warrior. For Master Turin, he was a little dull.

The horizontal elbow moves sideways and strikes with one blow, just like a silver bottle breaking, and the iron cavalry attacks. Even if Qingwei can block this elbow, he will definitely not be able to block the next claw combo. That claw will directly take out the kid's heart.

However, Qingwei moved back out of thin air when it was impossible, and was thrown out the next moment, directly getting rid of all the follow-ups of Master Turin's moves.

Chen Ziqiong, who raised her eyebrows and had sword marks on her eyebrows, pulled out her sword at some point. She first pressed her shoulders and threw them, saved her senior brother, and then stabbed her three swords. It was also a seven-star style. Master Turin’s body protects his true energy as if he was disillusioned, and then he was slashed in the chest. He leaned against Hengzheng and barely died, but he fell back.

"This...this..."

Looking at the sword marks on his chest and feeling the long-lost stinging sensation and blood gushing out, Master Turin was confused.

At this time, two elders and masters of Shushan Sword Sect had already arrived nearby, but they did not get closer, but hugged their arms and smiled at each other, obviously watching jokes.

"Miqiong condensed the sword energy after entering the world after entering the Cangjian Cliff. Her sword energy was born. Can't we, those of us who have practiced swords for the rest of our lives see it? If we don't have enough self-protection power, how could the sect leader be willing to let her go down the mountain?"

"Yes, the second-level internal skills are purely based on swordsmanship, and the twelve elders of the Jiange were defeated. I heard that after Elder Xu was defeated, he wanted to hit the pillar and die, but fortunately he was stopped... He really can't compare with this kind of monster. No matter what sword skills you can read once, you can practice them twice. For us, the swordsmanship principles that are difficult to understand are like one plus one equals two... God is really unfair!"

With the wind, the two elders of Shushan almost ignored the sound of Turin's words. However, at this moment, Master Turin's mentality was collapsed.

In that era, it was the early stage of the development of martial arts, and there was no concept of magic and enlightenment. Therefore, in the eyes of Master Turin, all this in front of him was completely incredible and incomprehensible phenomenon. Therefore, he roared like a wild beast and rushed up again.

In fact, at this time, all the masters of Shushan have returned. If Master Turin is rational, he should turn around and run away at this time. Otherwise, even if he can defeat or even kill Chen Ziqiong, what can he do? He is still going to be surrounded and killed by Shushan and the masters of all the righteous paths.

Fortunately, he couldn't even defeat Chen Ziqiong, so it didn't matter at this moment.

"thump……"

Under the crowd's onlookers, Master Turin, who was famous all over the world, fell under the sword of a small jade carved luoli again. Because of the dense sword marks, he had exhausted his energy and could no longer get up.

"You can be stabbed by me for one hundred and forty-nine swords to die. The martial arts you practice are also very interesting, but they are obviously not perfect. The flaws in the operation of the qi are too big, otherwise I would not be able to tear your body-protecting true energy so easily... Go abroad. Ten years later, I should have been promoted to the innate realm. If you are sure to accept my three swords to die, I will admit your qualification to walk on this land." The innocent and innocent words of the little luoli have become a humiliating nightmare that Master Turin cannot forget for so many years.

However, as a warrior, what else can you say if you are not as skilled as others? You should be grateful if you just humiliate you and don’t take your life.

…………………………………………………………

Faced with the powerful sword energy that soared into the sky, the fear of death was mixed with the memory of humiliation in the past, and finally turned into a hysterical and violent murderous intent: Even if I die, I will destroy you!

"Guiyuanhuajia!"

"The evil ghost's soul search claw!"

One is sharp and as if it is falling from the sky, the other is violently aroused from the earth. The two collide violently, forming a huge explosion reaction, and the evil sword energy spreads violently.

The next moment, Master Turin, covered in sword scars, fell out. Although he took the right path and made another breakthrough, the difference in absolute strength was too big. Master Turin, who was extremely strong in defense with this sword, was seriously injured and his left arm was cut off. At this moment, he was seriously injured and his mind woke up. He wailed with a blood rainbow and escaped into the earth at a rapid speed in the distance.

However, the girl in Taoist dressed in a blue gauze fled far away to the residences of leaders of various countries, while slashing a sword light from afar.

During the battle with Master Turin, the true Lord of Mid Du, Chen Ziqiong did not stop rushing away at all, but even so, Master Turin was still sure to die within the three swords. The confrontation between the two, one flying in the sky and one hiding in the ground, was no longer like a warrior fighting, but more like a battle situation in legends of immortals and gods and ancient stories.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom...

The second sword slashed by the True Lord Middu kept gushing out like a spring in the ground, and rushing out the Master Turin in it. Then, the third sword rainbow tear opens the space and slashes horizontally. Its atmosphere is so magnificent that it seems to be connected to the heavenly power and the earth veins. One sword crosses 30,000 miles, and all things are destroyed!

"Stay someone under the sword!"

Just when Master Turin, who was forcibly rushing up by the sword energy, faced the surging sword energy that was about to be killed so that there was no residue left, suddenly such an angry shout rang out.

"The Eight Immortals' Shadowless Feet of Heaven and Earth!" Shi Yinghu was not crazy enough to use his leg skills to shake such a terrifying sword energy. He just used his own body skills to activate his body skills. When the explosion broke out, his body skills were so fast that it was almost as shadowless as heaven and earth. At the next moment, Shi Yinghu appeared in front of the vast sword energy, and his hands were fiercely clamped with ice and fire.

It was like a baseball club hitting a mouse. Shi Yinghu was knocked down with a bang. However, the ice and fire true qi were hit, and the Tai Chi Qi mask was operated to the extreme. The Dragon Roar and Tiger Roar combined with the practice method was carried forward. Shi Yinghu's muscles rose and expanded. Under the threat of life and death that seemed to be extremely sharp sword forcefully pressed into front of him, his body even expanded to more than two meters high at an extremely fast form, like a small giant.

"Junior sister, I can't kill you. This person is the King of Nanyue!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" Amid the screams of Qingwei Zhenren, Shi Yinghu's armor that had been preserved so far exploded and shattered. He tried hard to preserve it until now. His thick wig was destroyed in the ice and fire hedge that had run to the limit. Under the bombardment of his exaggerated huge power of true energy, the blue sword energy that seemed to be connected to heaven and earth, cracked inch like sulfur crystal stone, and finally exploded and shattered.

"Huhhuhhuhu... I, Shi Yinghu, guaranteed my life. Although Turin sneaked into Shushan, he is definitely not a human traitor. Otherwise, there was no need for the fairy to do it. I would tear him into pieces and crush his bones and ashes!" The sword energy almost pressed down on Shi Yinghu's shoulders and neck, and even cut half of his neck into pieces. Fortunately, Shi Yinghu, in a giant man, had a thick neck as big as a pillar, and he was talking as usual at this moment, but his image was a little more ferocious and tragic.

The reason why he dared to guarantee Master Turin was because Shi Yinghu didn't believe that any stupid force would collude with a fat man who had been hiding in a barren mountain cemetery and had been living in seclusion for decades. What's more, they could feel that Master Turin was a relatively pure seeker. People like this would betray humans for the sake of their interests and colluding with strange beasts.

Of course, Shi Yinghu also left room for revolving in his words. If Master Turin is really a human traitor, then he will kill him and end the matter.

In a big dispute, humans face the siege of the three forces of Blood Moon, strange beasts, and caves at the same time. It would be fine if ordinary legends were just like Master Turin, who had already kicked half a foot on the boundary of the fourth-level heavenly humans. If they were killed unjustly, they might not suffer too much and were too unprofitable.

As for Shi Yinghu's words, the True Lord Middu didn't even look back, and it seemed that he was unreasonable. However, in Shi Yinghu's heart, a happy female voice inexplicably sounded: "I remember your words, King of Nanyue, Shi Yinghu!"

(This girl is afraid that she is not a Scorpio. If someone offended her, she may have to take a small notebook and write it down, and she will not forget it after more than ten or even decades.) Gasp, she took out a pill that was both good for healing and returning to breath from the special belt on her waist and swallowed it. Then Shi Yinghu walked over and helped Master Turin, whose left arm was broken, up.

"Brother, what's going on? Aren't you here to challenge the True Lord of Mid Du? Why are you still becoming a human traitor?"

"...Don't shit, Cheng Xiao's bastard hurt me!" He whispered with hatred, and at the same time he vomited a mouthful of blood. For a pure practitioner like Master Turin, the idea of ​​family and country is relatively shallow, but he is not a broad-minded person. Cheng Xiao clearly contacted himself and secretly colluded with foreign tribes, but in the end he took the blame. This hatred made Master Turin hate him so much that his teeth were almost broken.

In detail, spies are certainly loyal and loyal to a certain force, but there are also many of them. As long as they can survive and save their lives, as long as they can gain benefits, it doesn’t matter who they are loyal to.

Even such multi-faceted spies are known to the government, but considering the extreme particularity of this profession, many forces often choose to accept it. All parties have extracted information from this spy until it completely loses its value, or like Cheng Xiao, who can completely play the big ones and completely stand on the side of which force.
Chapter completed!