Chapter 92: Xiao Li Flying Knife PK One Thought Blooms to Rule the World
Ji Tian and Hua Zixuan knew something was wrong at the first sight. "Zheng!" A sound of metal and stone clashing sounded. The Immortal Killing Sword did not hit the Great Movement Talisman. A bright lotus appeared in the void and blocked Killing.
The fairy sword and the lotus are extremely holy, and a hazy shadow stands on it, standing proudly, its domineering power reaching the sky straight towards Yun Han, and when you look at it, the figure of Yun Feiyang has already disappeared.
"Mo Wentian, you interfere again, what crime should you deserve!" A roar came from the sky, and the last white light pierced the sky. An old man in white descended to the ground, and the Immortal Killing Sword flew into his hand.
"Li Potian, are you talking to me?" A coercive voice came from the lotus, full of a domineering air that would never tolerate offense, and then the hazy figure inside appeared.
When he came out, it was Mo Wentian, standing in the void looking down at Li Potian.
Ji Tian and Hua Zixuan were relieved when they saw Mo Wentian's arrival. With Mo Wentian's intervention, there was room for maneuver in the matter. Mo Wentian was a highly skilled person. As the supervisor of the Taoist sect, he had great power.
I still prefer Shennong Peak, and the face of the law enforcement elder of Taiafeng also relaxed. He was worried about how to deal with this matter.
Li Potian held the bronze Immortal Killing Sword, with crazy killing intent in his eyes. He flicked his big sleeves and a ray of light illuminated Sima Yan, Sima Qingyun and the man in white who were lying on the ground. They were in beautiful robes and looked at Mo Mo with sharp eyes.
Ask the sky.
"Mo Wentian, what crime will you face if you dare to stop me from catching the Taoist disciples?" Li Potian's voice was cold, and he pointed the Immortal Killing Sword at Mo Wentian from afar, and at the same time, he glanced at Tai'afeng's Elder Huang, Ji Tian, and Hua Zixuan.
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"Am I guilty? Li Potian, are you stiff-headed? You are simply indignant. Are you provoking the majesty of Taoist Supervisor Shi?? Mo Wentian stands proudly, with a chilling air, a tall figure, and a white robe that makes a hunting sound.
, it seems that Li Potian is not taken seriously at all.
Li Potian was furious, his white beard fluttering, and the killing intent coming from the bronze immortal sword became even stronger. He said in a cold voice: "Mo Wentian, you are too arrogant. Today I will teach you a lesson and punish you on behalf of my master brother.
Remove your position as Supervisory History." The Immortal Killing Sword in your hand turned into a beam of light, traversing the sky and the earth, oppressing the void, and slashed hard at Mo Wentian. This move was really extremely cruel, without any trace of it.
Not being sloppy, it shows the thunderous methods of a generation of law enforcement elders.
"Haha, Li Potian, others are afraid of your Li family, but I am not afraid of you. How can I allow those villains to run rampant into the Taoist sect and ruin the Taoist sect's atmosphere? You have simply insulted your ancestor Xunhuan Zhenren!" Mo Wentian put his hands behind his back.
, looking coldly at the roaring Immortal Killing Sword, the figure suddenly moved erratically and followed an extremely mysterious trajectory, seeming to jump out of reality and outside the five elements, causing the shocking blow of the Immortal Killing Sword to miss, and "boom" the entire world.
A strong wave of energy erupted on the ground, and a ditch about a kilometer long appeared. The disciples who were watching were also blown away by the strong wind. A strong wave erupted from Elder Huang's body, knocking Ji Tian and Hua Zixuan away.
The two of them guarded the center, but even so they were knocked back a few steps. It could be seen that Elder Huang's strength was lower than that of Li Potian.
"Okay, okay, it seems that you are really against me, Li Potian." Li Potian's sword failed and he did not continue to pursue. Instead, he stood quietly in the void, put the Immortal Killing Sword back to his waist, and his face was calm.
, his eyes were extremely calm, looking into the distant void, as if his spiritual consciousness was placed in the void, he held it lightly with one hand, and a simple blade appeared in the palm of his hand. The blade was bronze in color and seemed to be newly unearthed.
Like an ancient relic, it is stained with patina, but there is an invisible pressure that makes this world eclipse.
"Xiao Li's flying knife!" Elder Huang exclaimed, and with a wave of his sleeve, Hua Zixuan and Ji Tian were swept into the robes. Their figures floated to the clouds in the sky, and they continued to watch the movements in the field.
Other disciples felt the tension in the field, and Fenfen flew to the outside desperately.
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with excitement, and he said loudly: "Li Potian didn't expect to be able to force you to use the magic sword skill. Little Li Fei Dao, with a knife in his hand, he can look at the world and sweep across Liuhe.
Haha, it’s so exciting, I want to take this stab from you and see if you still retain some of your ability to have fun with a real person.”
"Mo Wentian, there are very few people in this world who force the ancestor Xun Huan to take a second blow. I am not very qualified. Although I am far inferior to the ancestor, you cannot withstand this sword. Do you have anything else to tell me?
Brother Headmaster." Li Potian's expression remained calm, as if he was describing a trivial matter, and he maintained absolute confidence in the sword he was about to strike.
"Haha, Li Potian, you should give your son your last words. Today I will witness the unique skill of the magic sword that is called the best in the world." Mo Wentian laughed loudly, and his figure gradually solidified, and the blossoming
Lotus flowers exuded a holy aura and floated in the void. There were seven or forty-nine lotus flowers in total, surrounding Mo Wentian in the middle, forming a large number.
"With a thought, the flowers bloom and rule the world, good, good, good!" Li Potian said three good words in a row, and the simple and unpretentious blade turned into a bright light and flew towards Mo Wentian, following an extremely mysterious trajectory.
, no one can see the route of this trajectory, there is a faint thunder roar coming from the nine heavens, the nine underworld seems to be shaking, the wind and clouds suddenly change color, that shocking and epic sword.
Mo Wentian burst out with high fighting spirit, and holy lotuses floated out into the void. On each lotus sat a shadow, standing proudly and with extraordinary momentum. He himself was one in ten thousand
In an instant, it transformed into a lotus flower, which was arranged together with the seven or seventy-nine lotus flowers.
"Zheng, Zheng,...Zheng!" Forty-nine continuous sounds of gold and stone intersecting came from the void. One after another, the lotus flowers were chopped into pieces by the bronze flying knife and scattered in the void. There were forty-nine lotus flowers in total.
The lotus turned into fly ash, and the whole sky was shaken. Many masters who were in retreat at Taomen caught this unusual aura, and they all used their powerful spiritual consciousness to sweep across the area to see who dared to attack Yuxu Mountain.