The first cause of all realms

Chapter 584 Arriving Across the Wind and Snow!

Boom!

It seemed as if the scorching sun that had not yet risen fell into the city, a burst of blood rushed into the sky in an instant, scorching the wind and snow like heavy rain.

Cool!

Violent!

Fierce!

Huang Hu's eyelids twitched wildly, Er Gou fell down in shock, and the two looked in horror.

In the scorching blood, an existence that seemed to be taller than a house came striding forward in the wind, snow and rain.

The horrific heat wave lingered, as if boiling the air!
"Eight-armed King Kong, Yuan Haofei!"

Everywhere in the city, people were alarmed by the aura, and looked over one after another. Someone recognized his identity, and couldn't help but gasp.

The eight-armed King Kong, Yuan Haofei, is also a great master who ranks at the top of the mountain and river list.

And he is one of the most famous grand masters in the Dali Dynasty for decades.

According to legend, the Eternal Tianlun Temple ranked fourth on the Splendid List, Daliguo Master Fanruyi, has been out of customs, and personally taught him the 'Fanquan', one of the four great fists in the world!
"Yuan Haofei?!"

In a certain restaurant, Fang Yulong's eyes sank, and he looked at the Han Feng Mansion that seemed to have been expected for a long time:
"Collude with other races is a taboo of the imperial court!"

"Brother Fang's words are too harsh! How could Han collude with a foreign race? It's just to let some wind out. This Yuan Haofei and Lin Daoren have a deep hatred, and they came here on their own. It has nothing to do with me."

Han Fengfu shook his head slightly:
"That Lin Daoren is not someone to wait for. Brother Wuduan's physical training may not be able to withstand his dying counterattack..."

"That shouldn't be..."

Fang Yulong frowned.

He is very old in Han Fengfu, and he has personally experienced the battle of Liuji Mountain. Although he did not participate in the war, he also has a deep hatred for foreign races.

Han Fengfu lowered his voice:
"Your Majesty is coming, there is not much time left for me to wait, Brother Fang, don't forget who our target is..."

Fang Yulong's heart shuddered, and he stopped talking.

"Masters, there are more and more."

In the private room on the first floor, Chu Tianyi frowns slightly while playing with a palm-sized bronze sword.

He is not very interested in this Tai Sui, for one thing, he is far from needing 'Ling Qi'.

Secondly, he simply didn't believe that a mere Tai Sui could hurt the old Black Mountain demon.

But he still came...

'Yang Prison...'

Chu Tianyi murmured in his heart.

Now, how could he not know who the young swordsman he met in the "Illusion of Immortals and Demons" was.

My sword heart was frustrated, no matter what, I would have to suffer this, but...

Looking at the small bronze sword in his palm, he frowned, not sure about anything.

"30 years! Brother Lin Dao, the shame you left me, 30 years, I dare not forget a day and a night..."

Amidst the cold and stern voice, a group of people had just seen the face of the eight-armed vajra clearly.

He was as tall as an iron tower, with beards standing upright on his rough face like a halberd. However, in one of his eyes, there was only a black eye socket left.

On the face, there are four cavities, and the bones can be seen deep.

It seems that someone used heavy methods to scratch his facial features and knock out his eyes!

It goes without saying that this person is none other than Lin Daoren.

"Such imposing manner, such physique, I don't know who it is, it turns out to be Brother Yuan..."

Not long after Yuan Haofei's voice echoed, the city responded.

An old man with a sallow face in a gray robe suddenly appeared on a certain roof, and the cold wind blew his robe.

It is clear that there are no swordsmen on his body, but as soon as he appears, there will be clanging swords resounding in the void.

In a daze, all the people felt a fierce sword intent clanging in front of their eyes.

Feeling the piercing sharp sword intent, Yuan Haofei couldn't help raising his eyebrows:

"Innate Invisible Breaking Sword? There is no one like you in Zhujian Villa, and Mu Qingliu doesn't seem to have an heir of his age. Who are you?"

"Pimpedao doesn't have much name at all, because the sword god carries the sword Jiazi on his back, so he was given the name 'Fengxingzi'..."

Ok? !

Hearing these words, all the masters in the city were shocked again. Today's Northwest Road has really become a place where masters gather.

Among the most low-key martial saints in the world, there is no one other than Mu Qingliu.

After he defected from Zhujian Villa, although he established the lineage of Xuanjiantai, it is said that in addition to the four boys carrying swords, he also took in two apprentices in recent years.

Because, ninety-nine out of ten warriors in the world have never seen the masters of the Hanging Sword Stage.

How could such a low-key sect be attracted by Tai Sui?

"Mu Qingliu's sword boy?!"

Yuan Haofei was obviously taken aback, and his expression suddenly became serious.

"Brother Yuan, there is no need to be like this. Although Pindao is considered a Taoist priest, he has no friendship with Taoist Lin, so..."

The sallow-faced old man coughed lightly, as if he was injured:

"It's due to illness, so I want to take the meat of Tai Sui as medicine..."

"You want Tai Sui's meat?"

A fierce light flashed in Yuan Haofei's one eye, and he suppressed again:

"How much you want, if less, it's not non-negotiable..."

Feng Xingzi coughed lightly:
"Poverty, all you need..."

"Bastard!"

Yuan Haofei was furious, Feng Xingzi looked up coldly, without giving in at all.

"Eight-armed Vajra, Feng Xingzi..."

When the atmosphere between the two became chill, an indifferent voice sounded from the city.

In the wind and snow, Lin Daoren slowly appeared, his hands were empty, and his clothes were full of blood that never faded.

Obviously looking very embarrassed, but he still looked calm, looked around, and finally looked at Yuan Haofei and the two:
"Are you finished?"

"Lin Daoren!"

Seeing Lin Daoren appearing, the city suddenly boiled, and there were commotions in the houses, inns, and teahouses everywhere.

However, due to the power of the three of them, or because they wanted to reap the benefits of fishing, no one came out.

"Lin Daoren, you are finally willing to come out..."

There was blood in one eye, and Yuan Haofei's blood, which was already burning, became more and more violent.

"If you want to kill me, come together!"

With a long howl, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the city, Lin Dao's body was like a swimming dragon, he climbed ten feet in the air, with a flicker, he had already left the city wall against the wind and snow.

"Don't try to escape!"

Shocking thunder rose from the ground and rose to the sky in an instant, Yuan Haofei stomped his feet suddenly, and the huge long street was almost overturned by his foot.

When the earth and rocks burst, he rose up with a fist, accompanied by a blazing light, and went straight to Lin Daoren.

His body was as tall as Zhang Xu, but his speed was as fast as lightning, and a large wave of air exploded from his body, making a sonic boom like the roar of dragons and tigers.

But the one who was faster than that was Feng Xingzi.

hum~
The moment the faint sound of the sword resounded through the sky, the person had already appeared a few miles away, coming first after the attack, and a large swath of sword light swayed like a forest, overwhelming the sky and covering the ground, and seemed to be cutting towards the place Lin Daoren must pass through.

boom!
boom!
When the three moved, the whole city moved.

One after another figures burst out of the air, either holding swords or empty hands, and they all used extreme speed to chase after the three people who were fighting.

For a moment, the city was completely enveloped by the roar.

Huang Hu's heart trembled when he saw it, while the rest of them were fighting with each other in shock. Such a momentum was simply beyond imagination.

The movement is tens of feet, and it is about a mile away in a flash. In the eyes of ordinary people, this is like a myth.

"Hugh left Daoren Lin!"

A roar was thrown far behind.

Huang Hu's heart was agitated, and he couldn't help chasing after him. After a while, the masters in the city had already left one after another.

Only Chu Tianyi came out of the restaurant slowly, with his supernatural powers in his heart, not aware of the danger, so he chased after him.

boom!
Stepping on the city wall with his toes, Lin Daoren turned around suddenly amidst the turmoil of smoke and dust!
"bring it on!"

Set foot, turn around, fly into the air, the aura is fully open!

At this moment, Lin Daoren's aura changed nine times, like a roc flapping its wings, or a kunpeng leaping over the abyss, sweeping away the wind and snow in the sky.

Huhuhu~
The extremely majestic zhenqi pushed the Zhilie Zhengang, stirring up the air flow within a radius of tens of hundreds of feet.

The violent storm even overwhelmed the billowing sword light that was chasing directly, and with its long roar, it turned into a four-fold mahamudra intertwined with true energy, true energy, air flow, and blood energy.

"Defiant Sanshou, the big handprint of the mysterious whale!"

Amidst the explosion of anger and the sound of the sword, Feng Xingzi's eyes narrowed, and he recognized Lin Daoren's martial arts, without any carelessness, the sword light urged, and the body guard also killed the enemy.

Rebellious Sanshou doesn't appear much in the rivers and lakes, but it has a great reputation!
Thirty years ago, the Taoist of Zhenyan relied on this Sanshou to discuss Taoism with Zhao Wang Zhang Xuanba on the top of the mountains.

It is a powerful killing technique included in the top of the "Supernatural Skills List" by Xuankong Mountain!

boom!
Pushing the giant palm horizontally, it seemed to push all the wind and currents in the sky. Under the pressure of the indescribable majestic force, the large pieces of invisible sword light shattered one after another.

"Lin Daoren, let's see how this punch from a certain family goes!"

Roaring like thunder, Yuan Haofei, who was slow for a moment, stepped forward, carrying a Fanquan like mountains and seas, and met the blows heavily.

Eternal Tianlun Temple is a sect that believes in Brahma.

The supreme essence of its teaching is "the unity of Brahman and me". The Brahma fist is the fist of Buddha and the fist of heaven!

Thirty years ago, almost being caught to death by Lin Daoren's claws, he sought out this powerful boxing technique regardless of the cost, precisely to rival Lin Daoren's rebellious Sanshou.

"If my life is up to me..."

The scorching golden light bloomed like a lotus flower, Lin Daoren didn't have the slightest thought of entanglement with the few people, and suppressed all the injuries with a long whistle.

Blooming to the fullest!

boom!
With a horizontal blow of the palm, the sky filled with sword light exploded and shattered, and the brilliance of the Brahma Fist was instantly submerged.

The palm fell, and both of them flew horizontally!

The majesty of the momentum, the strong will, and the ferocity of the wind made countless people change their faces.

At this moment, Lin Daoren, who suppressed all his injuries, showed his unrivaled demeanor of No. 1 under the Martial Saint!

But in the next moment, blood gushed out from his seven orifices, and fell into the air like a roc with its wings broken.

"So what about Rebellious Sanshou? Chasing in three months, the old man put a thousand kinds of poison on you, and it broke out at this moment, how does it feel?"

A ghostly old man suddenly appeared in the sky, and rushed down with a grin:

"I want Tai Sui, and I want your life, too!"

"You deserve to kill me too?!"

Daoren Lin suddenly opened his eyes, and with all his might, he knocked the old man into the air with his face smeared with blood.

Toss a red pearl far away:
"Don't worry about me, take this bead, hurry back, hurry back!!!"

"Don't think about it!"

"Die!"

The old man who used poison coughed up blood and flew backwards, but there was a momentary gap, Feng Xingzi and Yuan Haofei got up back and forth.

clang clang ~
He missed a single blow and was knocked down. Feng Xingzi's sallow face was full of anger, and his body was like lightning, soaring into the sky.

Thousands of sword sounds resounded for a moment, and at the direction of his five fingers, a colorless but tangible sword had pierced through the void of tens of feet and slashed straight down.

boom!
The scorching fist strikes again, and Yuan Hao, who is extremely enraged, arouses all his strength and blood, and with the power to destroy mountains and rivers,

With a more ferocious momentum than before, he surpassed Feng Xingzi, and killed Lin Daoren with an extremely violent posture:
"I want you to die!!"

boom!
Under the wind of the fist, Yuan Haofei's expression was ferocious and happy, as if his revenge had been avenged.

however,
Before he could turn his thoughts around, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and felt an extremely fierce will suddenly come down!
It's like a sharp edge piercing through the void, reaching the center of the eyebrows and the soul!
"Who?!"

More than just Yuan Haofei?

In an instant, Feng Xingzi, the old man who used poison, all the masters of the rivers and lakes who came after him, and even Chu Tianyi who was far behind.

It's all an irresistible chill in my heart!
"You want him dead?"

Suddenly, everyone looked around and saw a goshawk fluttering its wings in the wind and snow, with a neither high nor low voice,

Accompanied by a light arrow piercing through the snow and void:

"I said, no!"

　Good night everyone... The fingers are not very strong, which affects the state.

　
(End of this chapter)