Bang...

Wen Chou Chou knelt on the ground again, with the flattery on his face still. It was hard to believe that the person with a transcendent temperament just now was him.

"Gangmaster, please... 告官网, I'm on the verge of my life."

Wen Chou Chou was so scared that he mixed his snot and tears. It was green and white, mixed together, very disgusting.

Seeing this scene, Xiongba was completely angry. He regarded this as Wen Chou Chou Chou teasing him.

"The tenth style of "The Clouds Fall from the Sky""

Before he finished speaking, Xiongba had already entered the air, with a wave of intimidating air all over his body. The white clouds above his head churned and kept gathering, looking very terrifying.

Then, a breath that was so depressing that it made people despair came from top to bottom, spreading all over the air, the ground, hundreds of steps away, thousands of gangs in the world could not bear it, and they retreated one after another, and their weapons and flags were thrown all over the ground.

Wen Chou Chou had strong internal strength and resisted it, but he didn't dare to stay for too long. He got up and turned around and ran. After just running twenty or thirty steps, an invisible force was possessed. Wen Chou Chou's face changed, and he turned around and flew into the air like a cannonball, spreading his five fingers.

At the same time, the Xueyin Mad Sword rushed down from the Tianshan Mountains with the sound of breaking the wind.

Bang... The snow-yin crazy sword with its own cold air fell into Wen Chou Chou Chou's hands.

"The Six Art of Aohan, the Sixth Art of "Cold Bing Xin""

Wen Chou Chou's voice was cold, and he changed from cowardly to fierce man again.

The thrilling cold air spreads around him.

In an instant, a palm and a sword collided. A mushroom cloud bloomed between the two, and endless waves of air burst out.

Xiongba retreated hundreds of steps and fell on the ground cracked like a spider web. He looked at Wen Chou Chou Chou in surprise. He didn't understand why Wen Chou Chou Chou was the Ao Han Sixth Lesson of the Nie family. He also learned so well.

You should know that the six techniques of Ao Han and the sixth technique "Leng Bing Xin" are not even the original successor of the Nie family, the Nie Renwang.

Bang...

Wen Chou Chou also fell to the ground, and the snow-drinking sword in his hand was also lost.

“Hu, Hu…”

Wen Chou Chou got up, blushed and panted heavily, seeing the situation clearly, and without saying a word, he turned his head and ran away. Because his body contained a lot of spiritual fruits, spiritual medicine and medicine, he really ran away, and the speed was very fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The suspicious Xiongba did not pursue him. After four or five breaths, his figure flashed on the cracked steps, picked up the cold snow-drum sword and looked at it.

"How come King Nie's Snow-Drum Crazy Sword is here? Could it be that King Nie is not dead?"

With doubts, Xiongba followed the ten thousand steps and climbed straight to the top of the mountain. Because of his superb cultivation, it didn't take long to reach the top, but he was surprised that he did not have the person from the Ming Cult as he imagined.

Looking at the vast building, Xiongba narrowed his eyes.

On the mountain road behind Tianshan Mountain, Chu Feng and Hu Erniang were carrying five hundred disciples with supreme spiritual energy, and moved forward quickly, reaching the green ground for a hundred breaths.

Afterwards, he advanced hundreds of miles and disbanded five hundred people in a small town near Kunlun.

The Ming Cult in the chaotic Central Plains and the Western Regions disappeared.

More than a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

Deep in Kunlun, on a mountain with a wall of thousands of feet high, with smoke scattered around. Chu Feng played the piano calmly, and the wonderful sound of the piano flowed out from his fingertips, attracting birds to fly.

Hu Erniang, dressed in black, stood on one side, slowly talking about the news collected from all over the place.

"On July 8th, Wuming, Jian Chen and his disciple arrived in Tianshan Mountain and met Xiongba. Jian Chen and Xiongba had a conflict. After that, Wuming, Jian Chen left the Tianxiahui and searched for Guangmingding alone."

"On July 13th, the remaining forces of Wushuang City arrived in Tianshan under the leadership of Dugu Yifang's son and surrendered to Xiongba."

"On July 25, the Emei Sect of Changsheng Daomen arrived in Tianshan, but did not meet Xiongba."

"On the first day of August, Baijian Villa, at the invitation of Wuming, sent a large number of masters into Kunlun Mountain to help search for Guangmingding. It is less than 200 miles away from this place."

"On the second day of the eighth month, a group of people with high martial arts appeared in Kunlun City where we disbanded 500 disciples. I followed and checked and found that they were working for an organization called Tianmen. The leader Di Shitian is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. If I don't use Fenglei Wings, I am not his opponent."

"Well, all six major sects are here!"

Chu Feng stopped his movements, stirring up so many storms, and his goal was finally almost achieved.

"The Master of the Temple, the extremely cold place suitable for the rebirth of the Sword Saint has been found. By chance, it is near the Bufrost Spring a hundred miles west."

Hu Erniang said, and took out a roll of paper from her bulging arms, spread it out, with detailed terrain on it.

"Well, the matter here is over, and it's time to deal with the sword saint's soul and body."

Chu Feng took the paper roll, looked for a while, stood up with a plain expression, and took a hundred feet in one step, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived in a vast glacier.

The purpose is the white world, and the meaning is the eternal silence.

The place where vitality is dying is the most peaceful. Walking in the cold glacier, every breath that solidifies the ice will make a huge sound.

Chu Feng closed his eyes and felt it for a while, and found the coldest place - Ice Valley, and took out the old body of the sword saint from the vow bottle, and penetrated the raised soul into it.

"Thirty or fifty years, it may be awakened"

Leave a sentence, Chu Feng walked away from the sky.

Soon, he returned to Guangmingding. Regardless of Hu Erniang standing, Chu Feng sat on the ground, ran the Taoist scriptures, and started practicing quietly.

With one breath and one breath, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth gradually gathered and entered Chu Feng's body bit by bit.

The golden elixir in the dantian gradually increased.

For the next two months.

Various news spread throughout the world, angering the Central Plains martial arts world and angering the Ming Cult of the World Association. They were attacked by the Tianxia Association and the five major sects, and their headquarters was conquered.

From the deputy leader, all thirteen masters died in battle.

The leader of the World Association, Xiongba, took the lead in reaching the top, and won the Dragon Slaying Sword, trying to see its secrets.

Wuming suddenly appeared and took away the Dragon Slaying Sword. Because it was too fierce and wanted to destroy it.

Indra appeared and defeated the two.

Later, people appeared and fought against Indra, and they only fought to the darkness of the sky and the sun and the moon were gone.

After the war, the top masters retreated and healed their wounds. The Emei Sect of the Changsheng Dao Sect, led by Huo Qilin, became the leader of the martial arts world.

As for the dragon-slaying sword that caused the top experts to fight, it was lost.

Seven days later, in modern time and space, the fairy mountains are floating in the sky, purple air rises and green.

Chu Feng sat quietly in the innate spiritual root garden. Not far away in front of him, he was slashing with swords, one extremely cold and the other extremely fierce. The surrounding spiritual fruits were forced by their momentum and became a little listless.

"The general outline of Taoist Techniques contains the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Heavenly Sword?"

Chu Feng opened his eyes and showed a strange look. The things he had refined could also be included.
Chapter completed!