The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 299
The long wind is like a knife, and the strong wine is like fire.

But the anger in his heart stirred up like a long wind in the spirits.

Li Changan took a sip of strong wine and stepped into the wind.

At this time, he was [-] miles away from Jiangning, and what he was stepping on was the humid mountains in the south of the Five Ridges, surrounded by overgrown bushes, the trees were low and dark, and poisonous snakes and mountain scorpions could be seen everywhere.

Li Changan raised his head and looked at the cliff in front of him. The wooden sword from his waist came out suddenly, and a fierce sword energy was drawn across it. Dozens of green and black poisonous snakes lurking in the bushes in front of him were immediately chopped into pieces.

He untied the gourd, took a sip of the old wine treasured by Boss Scar, and said in his heart: "Brother Zuo, watch me slaughter a mountain for you today!"

The figure flew up, flying over the jungle bushes, like a sword energy, straight to the top of the cliff!

Qingcheng Cliff is located in the humid place in the south of the Five Ridges, only a few hundred miles away from the Leizhou Peninsula.

It is located in the East Asian monsoon region, a place where tropical and subtropical climates meet. However, Qingcheng Cliff is located in the tropical jungle in the south of the Five Ridges, in a raised rocky mountain, so the mountain is cool and cool. There is a freshwater river surrounding the mountain, surrounded by moving The plant resources are very lush, especially rich in various poisonous insects.

The three sects of the Qingcheng sect, the sword sect is not well-known, and now it is insignificant. The Tao sect has entered the secular world and thinks that Qingcheng is upright. Only the poison sect does all kinds of evil, and its power is getting stronger and stronger. The old Taoist died unexpectedly in the wilderness of Mobei.

Since then, members of the Poison Sect left Mount Qingcheng, searched for good places, and finally found this natural cliff here.

Since then, Qingchengya has become the headquarters of the Poison Sect, because it was a land of Baiyue in ancient times, poisonous insects can be seen everywhere, and the nearby mountain people are isolated from the outside world, so it is easy to capture them to practice kung fu, so the Poison Sect settled down.

At this time, the vegetation in the mountain was swaying in the wind, and two Poison Sect disciples carried a wriggling big sack from the foot of the mountain, and drove the mountain road as they walked.

"People are smarter now, and there is another police station nearby." A disciple sighed, "It will not be as easy as before to find living people to practice again in the future."

Another disciple laughed: "The last time hundreds of police officers searched the mountain, they were forced away by our poisonous snake formation. I heard that the masters are going to buy people from the border of Guangxi to practice qigong. The monkeys in Vietnam and the Philippines The maids here are all good practice materials."

The two were talking, and they had arrived at the entrance of the secret sect.

At this moment, he looked up and saw a young Taoist priest standing in front of the sect.

The two disciples were taken aback when they saw that the Taoist priest was wearing a blue Taoist robe, with a gourd in his hand and a wooden sword hanging by his waist, dancing in the Taoist robe lightly in the mountain wind, extremely chic.

"What the hell! This is the entrance to the Qingcheng Poison Sect's mountain gate, surrounded by a large array of poisonous insects guarding it!" The two disciples were horrified, but when they turned their heads, they saw the shrubs and jungles full of severed poisonous snakes and scorpions. Also countless.

These poisonous insects have been specially trained. Not only are they highly poisonous, but they are also hidden and silent in the jungle bushes. They are definitely excellent guards guarding the mountain gate, but today they were all killed without a sound.

The two disciples threw down the sack, one of them fell to the ground like a toad, spitting blue poisonous gas, and the other's fingertips popped out an iron ring, covered with iron thorns, with a blue and brutal light.

With his back to the two disciples, Li Chang'an looked up at the Poison Sect's mountain gate carved out of a huge stone. There were several poisonous scorpions and strange snakes horizontally carved under a poisonous palm.

He didn't seem to care about the two Poison Sect disciples behind him at all, he just stretched out his hand and pressed the wooden sword at his waist, the sword light was like a rainbow flying from the sky, shooting out backwards, hitting the toad-like disciple, passing through the mouth through the back, woo With a whirl, it returned to his waist without any blood on it.

The Qingcheng Poison Sect's number one master of the younger generation who had practiced Ha Toad Kung Fu for ten years was instantly killed just like that.

The other disciple with the iron ring and stinger was so frightened that his legs trembled and his feces and urine flew together.

Li Changan turned around and glanced at him. Under the blood-red eyes, the disciple's whole body lay limply on the ground, trembling unbelievably.

"Take your fellow disciples and go in and tell your teacher that Taixuanzong Li Chang'an is here today to slaughter the mountain and destroy the sect!" Li Chang'an finished speaking in a deep voice, and the wooden sword flew up, like a thunderbolt, and smashed Qingcheng The Poison Sect's boulder mountain gate was split in two.

The thick boulder was cut off in the middle, the mountain rock rolled, and the towering mountain gate collapsed.

The disciples of the Qingcheng Poison Sect desperately picked up the tragic death of disciple Toad, and ran forward desperately, not caring about the dirt in their pants.

Li Changan saw the sack on the ground, and with a pick of the wooden sword, the sack broke open, but three children in school uniforms rolled out, all of them passed out with their eyes closed.

His eyes flashed, and his anger burned again. This Qingcheng Poison Sect is really hurting the heavens and reason. It is really against the law of heaven not to destroy this group of bastards today.

Checked the children's condition, okay, just fainted.

Li Changan drew a circle around the sack with his wooden sword, the jade talisman flew out, and printed four runes around it, and then he swung the sword horizontally, and the grassy bushes on a stone in the distance burst into flames, emitting thick of black smoke.

When the people down the mountain saw the thick smoke, they would definitely come up to rescue the child, but before they arrived, the Qingcheng Poison Sect would no longer exist.

Li Chang'an stepped into the mountain sect, the wooden sword trembled slightly, and let out a call of hunger and thirst.

Walking quickly over hundreds of stone stairs, suddenly a circular practice field appeared in front of him.

At this moment, a group of Poison Sect disciples wearing black dao robes with various poisonous insects painted on them rushed over quickly.

The leader was a Taoist in his thirties with a goatee and a simple bun with a hairpin in the shape of an iron centipede, but he said sharply: "Who dares to come to my Qingcheng Poison Sect to be wanton!"

As he spoke, he brought his disciples to come viciously.

Li Changan stood still and looked at the Taoist centipede coldly.

Taoist Centipede followed the disciple outside the mountain gate, he was still hugging his dead senior brother, the evil Taoists of the Poison Sect were all agitated, wishing they could rush up and tear Li Chang'an right away.

With the wooden sword still hanging on his waist, Li Changan picked up the gourd and took a sip of wine.

The Taoist centipede gritted his teeth and said, "Taixuanzong? What the hell? Your name is Li Chang'an? I've heard of it, okay, you dare to come here to find fault, you are impatient..."

"I don't have time!" Li Changan interrupted him.

Taoist Centipede was stunned: "What, why don't you have time?"

Li Changan grinned grimly: "I don't have time to talk nonsense with a small character like you!"

Before the words fell, thousands of sword qi poured out like a violent storm.

On the opposite side of the dozens of evil ways, including the centipede Taoist, none of them could see when he drew his sword, and no one could escape the tyranny of this gorgeous sword light.

So they all died.

Everyone is forehead, throat, heart, three swords in a row, the wooden sword has no edge, but it cuts gold and cuts jade. Stabbing this group of evil ways is as easy as cutting tofu.

Only Daoist Centipede was left standing still in the arena.

He missed a sword strike, but his complexion was sallow, and he stayed where he was, motionless.

Li Changan withdrew his sword and said coldly: "It seems that no one listened to the disciple's message just now, it seems that you have some status, go tell..."

When he said this, he frowned, the eyes of Taoist Centipede in front of him were enlarged, his body was stiff, but he was scared to death.

"Damn..." Li Changan cursed, shook his head, raised his sword and continued walking.

(End of this chapter)