Sword of Coming

Outside the Huan Family’s ancestral hall, the people who had finally made a bloody road, the sloppy old man used the Secret Technique taught by the old Huan Castle Lord to cast a double bowl full of blood from Huan Clan’s heirs. The old man waited for a while and fell to the ground. , Lost in despair, murmured: “Why is this, it shouldn’t be…”

The bloody Huan Clan siblings look pale, and the young Daoist’s lips trembled, “Those demons, I don’t know what insidious method they used, they have long exhausted the Spiritual Qi contained in the 2 stone lions.”

Tao Xieyang sat down on the ground, stubbing the ground with a knife.

The old Daoist turned his head and looked at the sea of ​​clouds over the martial stage of the school. The mountains were sinking, fists greeted the enemy, and there was a sword light above the sea of ​​clouds.

The old man had a glimmer of hope, struggling to stand up, and said to the four youngsters: “Four of you, leave Flying Eagle Castle quickly. You escorted me here before. Now it’s my turn to escort your children. You Just leave a little blood of Burning Incense for Flying Eagle Castle Huan Clan, don’t hesitate, leave this place quickly, go as far as possible, don’t think about revenge in the future!”

Tao Xieyang-There is no sign of getting up at all. He raised his head to look at the Huan Clan woman who has been in love for many years, and said hoarsely: “Huan Shu, you and Huan Chang will go together. I want to stay here. I am really tired after walking north and south for so many years , I won’t leave today.”

The young Daoist was about to speak, Tao Xieyang shook his head at him and said, “Huang Shang, don’t persuade me, I have decided!”

The old Daoist sighed and brought the discipline and Huan Clan siblings to the nearby North Gate of Flying Eagle Castle.

Tao Xianyang sat cross-legged, facing the entrance of the ancestral hall, and began to wipe the long knife with his cuff.

Huang Shang ran with the master and the others, his vision dim, and he never dared to look back at the young Martial Artist.

Huan Shu suddenly turned his head and looked at the desolate back of the familiar man. She couldn’t bear it. She had 1000 words and 10000 words in her heart. When she reached her lips, she disappeared.

Between life and death, the most true temperament.

The young woman was dragged away by her brother and stopped staying.

Tao Xieyang lowered his head, staring at the face reflected by Xueliang’s blade, and pulled the corner of his mouth, still dislike it.

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When the ghost infant was stabbed to death by a bamboo fan by Lu Tai, the wailing came out of the hall of the main building, above the sea of ​​black clouds outside the building, no matter what 2 Flying Swords were still flying freely, the old man with a high crown appeared again His body and complexion were extremely ugly, and his entire popularity was so annoyed that Yue Guan began to tremble, and the sea of ​​clouds that had almost flooded the ridge of the roof was rolling like boiling water.

The old man angrily roared at the main building: “Trash, trash! What use do you keep?!”

The old man with a high crown stretched out a hand and suddenly clenched it.

In the lobby, I was struggling to deal with 2 Flying Sword’s whiskers. At the beginning of learning the Tao, he was controlled by the old man with the secret technique of the teacher. At this moment, his heart exploded without warning, and then the soul flew away. and scattered, the flesh is separated, all the blood is cleanly stripped out, turned into a large group of scarlet blood cells, rushing outwards at any cost, a Qi Sea of ​​Sea Gazing Realm burst, and the Lu Tai dove has already been taken. The talisman formation that occupied the magpie’s nest was blown up to 7 and 8, on the verge of collapse, and waited until the blood spurted outwards, like a tired bird returning to the nest, trying to swoop to the old man Yunhai outside the building.

Lu Tai frowned, take back the tip of the wheat awn, so as not to be contaminated by those filthy blood, when the time comes, it is not as easy as consuming heavenly materials and earthly treasures, no longer pour Spiritual Qi into the talisman, so the blood is like a stream, stretched out. The slender river, spreading from the lobby to the old man with a high crown above the sea of ​​clouds, poured into the palm of the old man’s hand.

The old man was hungry for a meal, his eyes were blood light blooming, his hands waved his sleeves, two bright red air machines surged out of his big sleeves, and the wind blew out for a time. In the first 2th day of the year, the Flying Sword floated in 15 places in the sea of ​​clouds. .

The old man with a high crown looked down and looked down at the central mountain that hadn’t touched the ground, and said furiously: “Final Struggle! I was thinking of the ghost infant being born, with a lack of appetite, so I pressed you under the mountain mill and squeezed the blood a little bit. Essence, since the old man is now 10000 and everything is gone, old man doesn’t need to be so particular! Go to hell!”

Lu Tai has arrived at the observation deck in the main building of Flying Eagle Castle, driving 2 flying Swords to the old man in the sea of ​​clouds, cheerfully said with a big smile: “old thief! I have been waiting for this day in Mount Taiping for a long time!”

The old man’s face condensed, and then he said with a big smile madly: “Even if the old man died here today, I want you to be buried with the two genius cultivators of Mount Taiping!”

The old man waved his sleeves with one hand, trying his best to stop the assassination of the Flying Sword at the beginning of the 15th and the needle-point Maimang 4, clenching a fist with one hand, and slamming it down fiercely, “Little bastard, dead?!”

Lu Tai’s eyes changed slightly, and he muttered “Go” silently. A colorful ribbon flashed from this upper balcony. Together with the Monster Binding Rope that wrapped around the mountain like a golden dragon, they lifted up together, absolutely. Don’t let this Zhongyue join the other four mountains that have rooted in the earth, when the time comes 4 Yue forms a formation, Chen Ping, not to mention Fourth Realm Martial Artist, is the body of Sixth Realm, I am afraid that they will be crushed into a pool of flesh. .

Lu Tai furiously shouted, “Raise me!”

The mountain began to pull up a few feet.

“Who wouldn’t work hard?!” The old man with a high crown deserves to be known for being a very ruthless Loose Cultivator. He laughed freely and stood up. After putting away the futon, his lower body immediately began to rot like dead wood, with ashes drifting away. The old man still didn’t care, he swept to the Zhongyue, and after his feet touched the top of the mountain, he suddenly pressed down, making the mountain bound by the 5-color belt and golden Monster Binding Rope successfully pressed to the end!

When this Zhongyue landed, the entire Flying Eagle Castle began to tremble so much that cracks appeared in the mountain range outside the castle.

The golden Monster Binding Rope slid down the mountain to the ground. The old man with the crown haha ​​smiled, and when he reached out, he held the Monster Binding Rope in his palm.

When the 5 Yue gathered together, the Formation was completed. On the balcony, Lu Tai spit a mouthful of blood, staggering forward for a few steps, finally holding on to the railing, moving his fingers slightly, opening the mouth and said with difficulty: “Come back…”

The 5-color belt that originally tied Zhongyue lost its brilliance and began to return to its original shape, and then swept to the main building. The old man’s eyes lit up, and he grabbed his arm again and pulled the ribbon in his hand. Just now Monster Binding Rope got it. , And this ribbon that can be known at a glance is undoubtedly a magic weapon, and it is in his own bag. The road is unparalleled. Although it still suffered a big loss this time, it is not at all lost.

The old man sat cross-legged again, and the futon appeared out of thin air. After this battle, the spiritual Qi of 5 Yue crowns on his head was already thin.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, only the 2 Flying Swords of the sword cultivator in the main building, one big and one small, are still struggling. The previous 2 pocket Flying Swords. The old man with a high crown has actually been observing in secret, and he was successfully killed in Zhongyue. After the golden robe was a teenager, Flying Sword looked towards the ground fell and landed in two lanes in the distance. Most of them were destroyed at this point, which is a pity.

Today’s vengeance is avenged, and the old man feels a little bit happy. Once he can’t afford 5 True Form Formation, he has to quickly peel off the golden robe from the juvenile’s corpse, and then leave Flying Eagle Castle quickly, so as not to be Supporting Divination. Sect or the old bastard of Mount Taiping blocked the interception, or they would become a bereaved dog again as they did in the past.

At this point, Mount Taiping still has no Golden Core or Nascent Soul Old Ancestor to take action. It seems that the two cubs who killed another injured were too big to give themselves a chance to leave safely, but the two youngsters absolutely It is Mount Taiping’s top-notch ancestry discipline. Maybe it is the proud disciple of the mountain owner who has the courage to be such a magic weapon and sway the market.

If I hadn’t already formed an irreconcilable beam with Mount Taiping, I’m afraid I would have avoided it a long time ago.

The old man with a high crown meditated silently on the mantra of “Closing the Mountain”, and five peaks rose from the ground instantly, getting smaller and smaller, and finally returned to the five mountain crowns.

The old man swung his sleeves to control the sea of ​​clouds, blocking Lu Tai’s needle-pointed wheat mang 2 Flying Sword.

While sitting cross-legged on the futon, he smiled and descended to the martial stage of the school.

There is a dazzling pile of golden on the ground, just like a golden dress that accidentally dropped from a bamboo pole, and spread it on the ground at will.

Obviously a magic weapon is readily available, but the old man with a high crown changed his face drastically, his hands were empty, and the whole person suddenly lifted into the air together with the futon. After a series of wars and the exhaustion of the old man’s Spiritual Qi, the black seat that did not exist. The sea of ​​clouds flocked to the old man frantically.

The golden on the martial stage of the school jumped up from the big pit that was just enough for one person to lie down, shouting loudly: “Lu Tai, let me use the tip of the needle!”

Lu Tai was not surprised, his mind moved slightly, and the tip of the huge Flying Sword appeared under Chen Ping’s feet.

Earlier from the 15th day of the “fall”, Lu Tai actually found clues. Chen Ping said that they are Life-Source Flying Swords, but not from Chen Ping’s Life Source.So if Chen Ping really died, he would only kill the enemy more desperately in the 15th day of the year. Only when Chen Ping suspended his death would he deliberately let 2 Flying Swords act.

After that, the Monster Binding Rope also “played dead”, Lu Tai endured a lot of hard work before he didn’t laugh.

According to the bottle gourd drawing, Lu Tai, who was agitated, also deliberately lost control of the 5-color belt and let the old man with a high crown take it away.

The old man castrates very quickly, but early 15th, hiding in the vicinity, came faster.

One left and one right, they pierced the futon instantly, causing the old man with a high crown to escape from the distance slightly.

Another Lu Tai’s Flying Sword Maimang was blocking it at high altitude.

The most important thing is that Lu Tai’s 5-color belt and Chen Ping’s golden Monster Binding Rope have come back to life, and at the same time tie the arms of the old man with a high crown, like two pythons entwining the body.

And Chen Ping, stepping on the tip of Flying Sword, chased the old man with a high crown and the sea of ​​clouds in the air, and flew away.

controlling sword 远游!

Although under the suppression of the mountains, with the help of Lu Tai’s ribbons to delay time, and Chen Ping had already confirmed the biggest potholes, before punching, he stomped and cracked the ground, and he just temporarily opened a large pit for lying down. Escaped from the end of the crushed bones, but was pressed down by the majestic air machine of the 5 Yue Great Array, like Chen Ping in a sealed coffin, but it was not uncomfortable at all. At the moment, several ribs have been broken, if not in the bamboo house Accustomed to this, he can only watch the old man Gaoguan leave.

Before Chen Ping stepped on the sword to “fly up”, he used the sword master to control the sword and held the long sword “infatuated” that was left aside in the palm of his hand.

There are ribbons and Monster Binding Rope to bind the old man’s double coins, and the two objects can break through the sea of ​​clouds, and accurately pull the 2 Flying Sword to pierce the futon.

This made Chen Ping, the first controlling sword, still quickly catch up with the old man with a high crown, and slashed at the back of the guy’s head with a sword.

The old man really tried his best to wrap the sea of ​​clouds and accelerate forward, and finally avoided that sword, but the overflow of sword energy still left a blood groove on the head of the old man with a high crown.

On the balcony, Lu Tai clenched the teeth, and said the word “flowering” again, azure clothes fluttered, and the wind chased them.

Faster than Flying Sword tip.

Lu Tai drew an arc in the air, and in a dozen blinks, he quickly blocked the way of the Dragon Gate Realm high-crowned old man.

The old man was struggling, but he didn’t dare to push hard and turned around. As a result, he was pierced by a sword by the young golden robe, who had been slowing his sword twice, and it was so cool!

And this sword is extremely weird.

The vitality, together with the Spiritual Qi, suddenly lost, and was absorbed by the long sword passing through the body.

The old man stopped, and the sea of ​​clouds under the futon hovered directly.

Looking down at the tip of the sword, he smiled sadly.

The one who took my life is not the 4 Life-Source Flying Swords.

The one who helped this long sword take my life turned out to be just a square inch talisman that I despise.

Now these Little Brats of Immortal Family, how can they be more cunning and cunning than us Shanzawa rogue cultivator?

Chen Ping originally wanted to take advantage of the victory to chase, and then punch to break the head of the old man with a high crown. It would be 10000 without fail, but Lu Tai had almost roared to remind Chen Ping with his heartfelt voice, and quickly retreated with the help of the Flying Sword tip. The farther the better.

The old man with a high crown helped the crooked 5 Yue crown on his head, and did not pull out the “infatuation” that pierced the heart, and looked at Lu Tai with a gloomy smile.

Both hands are still tied tightly by 2 Sword Art treasure, trying to limit the circulation of the old man’s Spiritual Qi.

The futon was broken, and dozens of holes were pierced by 3 Flying Swords, and the air leaked in 4 places.

Lu Tai stood opposed to the old man with a high crown, and had lingering fears. At that time, he deliberately called himself Mount Taiping cultivator in order to scare off this Old Guy. When I heard that he was from Mount Taiping, he would bite like a mad dog. Chen Ping’s situation at the time, It’s not just in name only, but also in reality’s life hanging by a thread.

Lu Tai stabilized his mind and said calmly: “We are not actually Mount Taiping cultivator.”

The old man twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: “Just now the old man wanted to understand, Mount Taiping can’t teach you two little children.”

4 Fang Yunhai gradually dissipated, returned without success, and returned to Heaven and Earth.

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Divine Immortal fights are always in the sky.

But the joys and sorrows are mostly in Human World.

In the main hall of Flying Eagle Castle, the atmosphere is strange.

Castle Lord Huan Yang has moved freely, but he didn’t even glance at the woman’s body on the chair beside him.

He Ya, old steward, glanced at Mrs. Castle Lord with complicated eyes. He couldn’t bear it, and he stopped talking. He was stopped by Huan Yang with cold and severe eyes.

Huan Yang leaned one hand on the handle of the chair, said solemnly: “No one should publicize things in the lobby today. Who dares to leak a word, not only serves family law, but also affects the owner of a room and interrupts his hands and feet. All expelled from Flying Eagle Castle!”

Huan Yang didn’t turn his head, he just clicked the side chair with his finger at random, “Madam is overworked and becomes ill. She is seriously ill…”

Huan Yang paused briefly, coldly said: “After death, the tablet will not be placed in my Huan Clan ancestral hall! Don’t be buried in…”

Everyone in the lobby keep quiet out of fear, and they dare not doubt it.

The old man Zi Heya finally couldn’t help, stepped forward, interrupting Huan Yang’s second half of the sentence, and said miserably: “Castle Lord, Madam is at fault, but Lord Fort Hope has been in love with her husband and son, and administers these years. For the sake of family business, allow Madam to be buried in the mountainside, Castle Lord, even if I beg you…”

Speaking of the last, this old Steward who is Flying Eagle Castle striving to the utmost, and the old man who preached to a group of young children to solve the puzzles, was crying.

Huan Yang was furious, slapped the handle of the chair hard, and the whole chair broke and collapsed in an instant, complexion is gloomy, think for a moment, coldly snorted and said: “This matter will be discussed later!”

Huan Yang, who has always treated people kindly, is like a hungry eagle and hungry falcon at this moment, looking around all around, seeing everyone’s scalp numb, they dare not look at it, and bow their heads.

“Whether Flying Eagle Castle can survive, it’s still hard to say, you guys don’t leave here for the time being. Whoever dares to leave the gate without authorization, He Ya, kill him!”

After Huan Yang put down these words, he left the lobby alone, went upstairs, and finally came to the place that even father didn’t know why it was named “Up the Balcony”. He had never been so hard-hearted man in his life, looking far away. , Trying to see the result of the battle earlier, but unfortunately the Martial Dao Cultivation Base is mediocre, with limited eyesight, and no clues can be seen. The clouds are scattered and the sword light is faintly visible.

Huan Yang lowered his voice, gnashing teeth said: “If the ghost baby is born, it is really as powerful as they say, I will take full control of Flying Eagle Castle, it would be great!”

—-

The old Daoist took the three people to escape Flying Eagle Castle smoothly and went all the way to the deep mountains to the north. This trip went smoothly to an unbelievable level. Apart from sporadic feminine ghosts, there was not much twists and turns.

Not to mention the three youngsters who avoided a catastrophe, even the old Daoist himself couldn’t imagine.

For a time, the 4 people were a little bit as if they were separated.

Standing on the hillside, Huan Chang suddenly said, “I want to go back.”

The sloppy old man is secretly nodded. With this mind, and not to talk about naivety or not, will he hope to help Huan Clan regain his strength in the future.

If he is just burying his head and fleeing in a hurry, the old man will not despise the woman Huanshu, but will look down on the grandson of Huan Old Brother.

The sea of ​​clouds of the original pitch-black as ink has disappeared. Although it is still hard to say that Flying Eagle Castle is out of the dead, it is a good sign.

The old Daoist looked up and took a rough look at the weather with the Mountain Sect method. The rich Yin Qi in Flying Eagle Castle has almost disappeared.

So he said to encourage Huan Chang, “Don’t be anxious to go back, now the general situation seems to have turned to our side, you at this time, must not be out of line.”

Huan Chang squeezed the handle of the knife at his waist, the back of his hand burst into blue veins, and said sullenly: “My parents are still in a dangerous situation, but I am a son, but I have to stand by and stand by, not being a son of man!”

The old man laughed dumbly, without being impatient, and patiently explained: “Fearless sacrifice is not true courage, Huan Chang, to be a man like your grandfather. Only when there is no way to retreat, where righteousness lies, do it. That feat of slashing the image of a spiritual official! It is our cultivator who lives in seclusion on the mountain. After hearing it, we will also scream and call a hero. This courage and courage is not the courage of a man, nor is it to die in vain.”

Huan Chang silently nodded.

The young Martial Artist whose family has high hopes is not the temperament of to waste time on an insoluble or insignificant problem. If the temperament is not wide, as the next Castle Lord of Flying Eagle Castle, he would have long been unable to tolerate the thriving Flying Eagle Castle. The foreign surname Tao Xianyang.

Huan Shu gently pulled Huan Chang’s sleeve.

Huan Chang looked up and smiled, “I’m fine, don’t worry.”

The old man was somewhat relieved.

This kind of rivers and lakes has a taste.

The young Daoist Huang Shang murmured: “Master, those two outsiders, can really kill that devil in the sky?”

The old Daoist didn’t know whether to cry or laugh, and sighed: “With the ability to set up such a big game, upside down 100 miles of feng shui destiny, it is most likely a Golden Core Realm’s Great Demon, the technique of moving mountains Don’t say it’s me, I’m your Master of Heaven Warping Genius. At the time of cultivation base Peak, you can’t do the same. Those two youngsters, if they can drive away strong enemies, they’re already 2. Don’t expect to kill the enemy successfully.”

When he escaped from the danger, the old man’s tight heartstrings loosened, and his expression was languished. In today’s battle, this mountain dweller Daoist was really exhausted.

The old Daoist leaned on a big tree, “Unless the Great Cultivator from Supporting Divination Sect came here after hearing the news, and must be of a high level of seniority, it would be difficult to stop the demonic path giant who controls the sea of ​​clouds.”

3 The person’s face is heavy, Huan Shu bit her lips tightly, and her mood is particularly complicated.

Father and mother are still in trouble, and there is a fool outside the temple who voluntarily waits to die.

Even if he and his brother stay alive, they still have a bleak future, Huan Shu really doesn’t know where to go.

Huang Shang expression sadly.

I have worked hard for several years, and I didn’t dare to slack off for a moment. I thought I had already practiced Small Accomplishment, every mountain and water, nothing difficult, I almost lost my life when I thought that it was just here in the hidden land of peace and prosperity, the ordinary Flying Eagle Castle.

The old man broke the dull atmosphere. After breathing heavily, laughed, “But rest assured, as long as the demon returns in low spirits after failing this time, it will definitely attract the attention of Supporting Divination Sect. The demon within 100 years will never dare to pay more attention to it. There is a stir, and Supporting Divination Sect has two the immortal who become Taoists. Once they annoy them, it is easy for anyone to go down the mountain and kill the demon!”

The old man seemed to be puzzled, and made a gesture of turning his hands, adding to his tone said with a smile: “It’s easy!”

—-

Outside the ancestral hall, Tao Xieyang was worried.

But it’s not that Flying Eagle Castle will become a purgatory on earth.

Instead, he was worried about his family, Old Ancestor, who had been thrown into this place when he was young. The damage was too heavy for him to grow into Agarwood Tree Country Grandmaster Number One Person.

He wants to take his favorite beauty into his arms. He really likes the Huan Shu who he saw from a little girl to a girl and then to a graceful woman.

Beauty, he wants.Jianghu, he wants too.

I can’t say there is no chance to go to the top of the mountain to see the scenery in the future.

Occasionally, I took the opportunity of traveling for Huan Clan to meet Old Ancestor in private. The Old Ancestor once taught him that as long as it is something he likes, it should be held in his own hands. I can’t grasp it. Either don’t think too much, or just destroy it.

Tao Xieyang agreed.

4 The Tao Xianyang, who had no one, removed the mask, expressed gloomy and uncertain, put away the messy mind, and finally felt that the pair of stone lions had been useless was an eye-catcher, and cut the two stone lions into two halves with two knives. Fell to the ground.

After venting the depression in his heart, the youngster immediately realized that the matter was poorly done. Once the Old Ancestor failed in his plan, he had to return to his old nest to recuperate. It was easy to reveal clues about his own anger, and the damn Old Guy could see something. , So the thoughtful Tao Xianyang quickly stepped forward, watering the handle of the pure True Qi knife, and knocking down the slumped stone lion statue little by little.

Then he walked quickly to the main building of Flying Eagle Castle, and slapped his chest with a palm halfway, causing blood to splash in his mouth. Then he stopped.

The mountains are dangerous, and the wind is easy to fall.The rivers and lakes are sinister, and the boat is easy to capsize in deep water.

The ups and downs of people’s hearts are the most difficult to calm.

It’s hard to be determined and sincere.