I have a role in the heavens

Originally, if you want to climb the city walls of Emperor Wu City, you need to pass the test of the warrior slaves of Emperor Wu City. However, today's rare battle in a hundred years attracted all the warrior slaves and stepped off the city wall. Running wildly towards the East China Sea, Xu Fengnian stepped onto the top of the city effortlessly. Looking at the place where Huang died, he poured the rice wine that Huang loved to drink in his hand on the ground, bowed deeply, and poured the wine casually. The bowl shattered on the top of the city. He turned back and took a deep look at the Huanglu giant sword on the city wall. Although he knew in his heart that he could easily take off Huanglu if he wanted to and stay in Beiliang later, but Xu Fengnian still categorically rejected this very tempting idea. Lao Huang's sword was hung on the head of Emperor Wu's city only after he lost to Wang Xianzhi in an upright manner. Naturally, he should not be a villain and let this Huanglu giant sword Humiliated, sooner or later, he can take this sword off the wall of Emperor Wu City in a dignified way and comfort Lao Huang's spirit in heaven.

Jian Jiuhuang, who I used my life as a greeting card to welcome the crown prince into the world, finally saw the right person. His highness, the crown prince, who has been wandering around the world with him for three years, lived up to his expectations.

Xu Fengnian stood on the top of the city and watched the martial arts people in the city running towards the East China Sea like moving ants. Everyone knew that this was a great battle that could only be seen in a century, so they couldn't miss it and wanted to Go join in the fun, this will be the topic of conversation when chatting with friends in the future, and it will be enough to gain a look of admiration.

Xu Fengnian also jumped off the top of the city and ran towards the East China Sea. Today he has entered the Celestial Phantasm Realm and is qualified to watch the battle. Xu Zongjia had told him that day that if he wanted to watch the battle, he must have the strength of the Celestial Phantasm Realm. Only then can you be qualified to understand this battle. If you refer to the Xuan Realm, you may not even be able to get close, and naturally you won't be able to see anything interesting.

Xu Zongjia stood on the surface of the East China Sea, which rose ten feet high. He looked quietly in the direction of Emperor Wu's city, and looked at the muscular figure that was rushing madly in the sky. There was a lot of wind and waves on the high sea level.

The sky-blocking flying sword canopy has now arrived on the water platform. The old sword god Li Chungang does not lower his body, standing on the flying sword in front of the sword screen. He has one arm in sheepskin fur and looks proudly. Looking at the strong white-robed figure gradually rising from the water, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

Today is the birthday of Emperor Zhenwu, the God of Yujing. There is an endless stream of pilgrims going to Wudang Mountain to burn incense. Strangely speaking, since the bull rider took over as the headmaster, although there is no such thing as the previous headmaster Wang Zhonglou, who can cut off the river with one finger. The deeds of gods, and this Hong Xixiang has never even descended from the mountain, but the incense of Wudang Mountain is getting more and more prosperous. Watching the clouds and rosy clouds from the main peak, you need to know that Wudang stands in the northwest of the mainland, and the world's fortune has always been It is going from west to east, just like the rolling river rushing to the sea, but during this period, the rolling sea of ​​clouds can be vaguely seen, layer upon layer gathering outside the seventy-two peaks, but I don't know when and when it will accumulate thicker and thinner. It doesn't matter whether Xuanwu is popular, whether dragons and tigers can prosper forever, who is the true ancestral court of Taoism, or who is rewarded by the imperial court. What's important is that Lu Zu's sword in Wudang Mountain, which had not been unsheathed for five hundred years, now made a clanging sound.

The sea of ​​clouds boils over the seventy-two peaks, and finally looks like seventy-two white dragons swimming towards the main peak.

Hundreds of yellow cranes soar and circle.

Hong Xixiang stood up slowly and reached out to touch the stagnant ancient sword. With a touch of his finger, the three-foot green peak was as clear as water, and the scabbard separated. He said softly: "You go to Jiangnan, you go to Longhu. I will be there soon."

The scabbard went to Longhu Mountain, and the sword flew south of the Yangtze River. The ancient sword went "down the mountain" first.

The Hongxi elephant in a simple Taoist robe dusted off the dust, mounted a huge yellow crane, first glanced at the south of the Yangtze River, and then looked at the East China Sea.

Xu Zongjia glanced at Wang Xianzhi who was standing in the water platform. He was covered in a simple white robe, with disheveled hair, a tall and strong body, a resolute and cold face, and an ordinary appearance. This was the invincible Jianghu. Jiazi, Wang Xianzhi, the lord of Emperor Wu City who claims to be the second best in the world.

Li Chungang was the first to speak, looking down at the two people above the water, and asked proudly.

"One on one, let's just fight in a melee!"

The old sword god had not faced off against an evenly matched master in decades. At this time, he could no longer suppress the fighting spirit in his heart that had been suppressed for a long time, not only against Wang Xianzhi, but also against Xu Zongjia.

Although Wang Xianzhi did not look amazing at this time, she was not good at words and spoke loudly.

"The host does as he pleases!"

Xu Zongjia was even more calm and unhurried. He glanced at the north, then at the middle-aged man holding a peach blossom on the bank, and explained.

"Please wait a moment, both of you. We haven't all arrived yet, so why be anxious?"

Wang Xianzhi had been lonely for a long time, and had long since polished her patience to the point of being as still as water. Naturally, she had no objections and just stood aside quietly.

The old sword god had a hot temper and limited patience. He frowned slightly, unwilling to wait, and asked anxiously.

"Who else?"

"Cao Guanzi is still Deng Tai'a. Li be careful that that monk will probably not come here!"

Li Dangxin, the white-robed monk who is the most popular in the world in the Vajra Realm, points out that Deng Tai'anai in the Xuan Realm is the leader, and Cao Changqing in the Celestial Realm Realm has the monopoly, so only these three people are expected to break through and compete with them. Although the others are not weak, they are not weak. After all, it was a little short of heat.

Xu Zongjia looked at the clear sky thousands of miles away. The little Taoist priest on the yellow crane was rushing here with all his strength. When he stepped into the land of immortals on land, he understood that he owed Xu Zongjia the cause and effect, so he needed to come to settle the cause and effect. , can we spend this life together with Jiangnan Hongyi.

"Wudang Headmaster Hong Xixiang, today coincides with his meeting, and he has just stepped into the land of immortals on land. In his previous life, he was the Qi Xuan frame of Longhu Mountain. The two seniors must be very familiar with this!"

When Wang Xianzhi heard this, he became more energetic, his fighting spirit became even stronger, and his mood became more and more peaceful, like a volcano about to erupt. Although there was nothing strange about the outside, it was already about to erupt inside.

Li Chungang even looked sad. When he went to Longhu Mountain to ask Qi Xuan frame to save Fengdu Lupao, it was a pity that Lupao did not want to live because they were enemies of life and death. If they survived, they would face each other with swords again. It would be better to die in In the arms of my lover.

Qi Xuanjie still gave a solution back then. As long as Li Chungang's sword Kaitianmen could defeat him, he would reincarnate and send Fengdu's green-robed soul to ascend. It is a pity that even if Li Chungang is as proficient in swordsmanship, he has never injured Qi Xuan frame. Since then, his state of mind has been lacking, his realm has fallen, and he has been trapped for decades.

Xu Zongjia did not look at Li Chungang's face, but turned his head with a bright light in his eyes, looked at the middle-aged man who came to watch the battle not far away, and said respectfully.

"Please invite the Peach Blossom Sword God to join us in this battle today!"