The heavens preach

It is impossible for a wooden sword of this level to cut through his skin, even an iron sword would be difficult.

So Chen Xixiang stretched out his hand, and crystal drops of blood automatically ooze out from the palm skin, like glowing blood pearls.

He held the blade of the sword in his hand, and smeared the blood beads from his palm on the wooden sword, making it completely seep into the grain of the wood.

Immediately, he jumped with a gloomy spirit, and got into the wooden sword from the fleshy shell.

"Sure enough, having my own blood in the texture of the wooden sword will make my Yin God and the wooden sword more integrated, and it feels like the sword is my new body."

Chen Xixiang thought about it.

Immediately, the sword shot out from the spot, and even the naked eyes of innate masters could hardly capture the speed of the burst at that moment.

But a dozen or so breaths.

Chen Xixiang has turned into a sword and rushed out of Luoyang City from the Zhou Mansion!

Haunted ten miles away!

Such a terrifying speed, if you want to assassinate a person.

A congenital master level master, even with the protection of congenital stellar energy, would be instantly assassinated and pierced through the head!

After Shenhun jumped into the sword body, Chen Xixiang had a second body, able to go anywhere in the sky and on the ground.

But with the effort of a cup of tea, he has already roared across a hundred miles, and he can even travel thousands of miles.

It has really achieved the point of "taking a flying sword from a thousand miles away"!

But Chen Xixiang was still worried about his physical body after all, so he circled around the entire Luoyang City several times during the cup of tea, and finally turned back quietly.

But this scene fell into the eyes of a young man in black on the top floor of an inn in the city.

The young man has a heroic figure, long hair like a waterfall, black clothes and white skin, and a special magical power in his whole body.

"Flying sword?!"

He watched helplessly as a sword light flashed across his head, coming and going without a trace, and it was too late for the naked eye to catch it, and it was so fast that it was unimaginable.

Even if he uses the six senses of the demon that he is good at to sense, it seems that he can't keep up with it.

That sword is as fast as thought flickering!

This young man in black with a heroic temperament is exactly Mengzanglong from the Mongolian Demon Sect.

Young Demon Sect.

"When did the people from the Xianmen come to this city?"

Meng Zanglong was alerted by this flying sword he saw by accident.

At this stage of his practice, his background is profound, and his own talents and talents are amazing enough, so that among his peers in the world, he can basically fall into his eyes, but only a few or three.

It can be said that he looks down on the world and is unparalleled in domineering.

Although he is a grand master, he can fight against the grand master, and even the grand master will lose.

Such characters, the world is so big, how many can there be?

Counting all the holy places of immortal sects and countries in the world, it is difficult to find out the number of five fingers.

Mengzanglong is one of them.

But even though he is a generation of talent with stunning talent, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know how much difference is there between his current cultivation level and the real fairyland powerhouse who can control the sword?

Meng Zanglong accidentally saw the flying sword over Luoyang City, and immediately sent a message:

"Quickly investigate, which fairyland powerhouse from the Holy Land of Xianzong came to Luoyang."

…………

White Horse Temple.

The Buddhist status of this temple in the entire land of China can be described as supremely lofty.

It can be said to be the 'Dragon and Tiger Mountain' of Buddhism.

It is the birthplace of the entire Middle-earth Buddhism and the first temple on the land of China.

This is the first ancestral home where Buddhism was introduced into the East.

however.

But in this Song world, it has now declined to a certain degree of misery.

Although it is said that Buddhism still has two holy places of immortal sects in today's world, one is Jinshan Temple and the other is Lingyin Temple, but they can't even take care of themselves, so how can they care about this withered Baima Temple.

Although Xiao Suo of Baima Temple has a great reputation as the ancestral court of Buddhism, there are only dozens of monks left.

Master Shi Yuan, the presiding monk of the White Horse Temple, has been frowning for many days:

"Why did you choose my White Horse Temple?"

He plucked his rosary beads and sat in front of the painted Buddha statue, wanting to cry without tears.

"I also know that there will be bloody storms with so many martial arts people in Luoyang, but I can't bring all the bloody storms to my White Horse Temple."

I heard that the proposal of Luoyang Discussion on Swords was proposed by Chen Xixiang who was hired by Zhou Fu Yin as a real guest minister.

Abbot Shi Yuan felt aggrieved:

"There are so many places, but I chose my Buddhist ancestral home. This young man is really not a good person!"

however.

He couldn't make that decision at all.

In this era when Buddhism is on the decline, even the imperial court is closely related to Taoism.

After Chen Xixiang told the news about the "Lun Dao" in Baima Temple, the government immediately sent someone to inform him, telling him to get ready, and never giving him a chance to refuse.

Thus, several days passed in succession amidst Abbot Shi Yuan's melancholy chanting of scriptures like a bitter gourd.

soon.

It's the day when this gathering of martial arts heroes ends here.

July eighteenth.

Today, Master Chen Xixiang invited all heroes from all over the world to come here to discuss swords, and decide who will win the fairy-level martial arts "The Illustrated Record of the God of War" that has attracted many eyes in the martial arts world.

Outside the White Horse Temple.

da da da~~

Horseshoes clattered.

Swish! !

All kinds of figures are moving in the forest!

clang!Clank!

There was also the clash of swords, guns and halberds.

Some people have already begun to fight secretly.

"so many people."

Feng Yizhong looked around.

In front of the White Horse Temple, martial arts practitioners swarmed from all directions.

Many people even waited near the White Horse Temple three or four days in advance.

Feng Yizhong of the Angry Jiao Gang looked at this dilapidated but famous Buddhist ancestral home:

"Today is Luoyang's sword discussion day. It is said that the White Horse Temple is divided into three areas, and only those who enter the final Daxiong Hall will be eligible to compete for the sword from Chen Xixiang!"

"Wait for the bell to ring!"

Temple gate.

A ragged young beggar looked at the inscription at the foot of the mountain and smiled:

"It's also Huashan Discussion of Swords, the old senior Hong Qigong won the title of Beibei, and his reputation in the martial arts world. I, Tie Xiaoshi, must surpass my predecessors no matter what!"

another direction.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound on the ground.

Someone exclaimed:

"snake!"

"So many snakes!"

Tie Xiaoshi heard the reputation and looked over, and saw that there were many snake drivers lining up the snake team and rushing towards the White Horse Temple.

Thousands of snakes.

A passage was left in the middle of the snake team. Dozens of white-clothed women holding red gauze palace lanterns came slowly, separated by several feet, with a sedan chair behind them.

Tie Xiaoshi tsk tsk:

"The little poisonous species of White Camel Villa."

Chapter 186 On Dao!

In front of the White Horse Temple.

Tie Xiaoshi, the leader of the beggar gang, had a sneer in his eyes.

He looked at the group of beauties in white clothes approaching not far away, surrounded by a sedan chair, although the person in them hadn't shown up yet, but he already knew who they were.

The young owner of the White Camel Villa.

The descendant of Huashan Lunjian's Western Poison of the previous generation.

It can be said that this person and he, the descendant of the Northern Beggar, have a sworn feud.

This stemmed from the entanglement of their previous generation, and it also came from the deep heart of him, a white Taoist, who hated Ouyang Feng, an evil leader of the underworld.

Tie Xiaoshi was not the only one who discovered the arrival of the small owner of White Camel Villa.

The appearance of thousands of snakes all over the ground has already caused many martial arts practitioners to run away in fright.

"snake"

"It's the people from the White Camel Villa"

"It's Ouyang Ke"

Also at the same time.

A figure loomed in the distance again.

The wind in the air exploded like thunder, and Tie Xiaoshi also recognized this person:

"Duan ignores the royal family of Dali. He must have come here for Duan Yulou, who was imprisoned by Chen Xixiang in Luoyang Prison. This person is at least as good as mine, and is in the innate realm."

Next.

There are more and more masters from all sides.

People in the martial arts world have continuously recognized the identities of various masters.

"Yan Chiming of Sirius Fort is the head of the family"

"Miao Master of Gu Immortal Cult"

"The hero Zhao Zhongyuan who practiced Shijiagong"

"Wu Mingyi"

"Han Tong"

"I have already discovered seven or eight innate masters"

Today, only congenital masters are eligible to enter the White Horse Temple to discuss swords with that real person, and compete for the ownership of the fairy-level martial arts God of War catalogue.

A book of war gods, immortal martial arts, attracted several times more innate realm masters than the original Nine Yin Manual.

Wow

Those snakes tightly surrounded Ouyang Ke's sedan chair, and when he stepped out of the sedan chair, he looked around and shook his hand with a folding fan, but he also looked at Tie Xiaoshi not far away for the first time, and couldn't help laughing, Lightly cupped his hands and said: