Xiuxian is like this

The old Taoist in front of me is illusory, people are in the world, and ten thousand ways meet. He is a Taoist cultivator with a very high artistic conception. If he can discuss the truth with him, it will be a great blessing in life.

"Old man Quhe, fellow Taoist Tianmingzi..."

"You speak ill of the Wuliang Sword Sect."

"..."

Qu He was in a daze, unable to understand what Lu Bei was talking about, and was about to explain something, when the black curtain swept across.

The mighty sword force suddenly erupted, and the endless sharpness pushed aside the surging sword pressure.

The sharpness of the parallel darkness pierced Qu He's skin and split several blood lines. He was terrified, put his hands on his chest, turned one side of the world, and threw the black curtain far away with the method of physical training.

After succeeding, Qu He didn't dare to be careless, clapped his hands together in front of his chest, and opened the five-element defense formation as one of the cave masters of the five old caves.

During the Mahayana period, if there is no such barrier to isolate the power, the Wulaodong will almost disappear after this fight.

boom! ! !

The tyrannical blood energy erupted, the billowing heat wave transpired, scorched the sky, and the distorted light was mottled.

The people of Quhe were in mid-air, and the water surface in the surrounding space seemed to fluctuate.

The terrifying blood energy and Wushuang fist turned into a round of rising sun, rumbling towards Lu Bei.

A simple and unpretentious blow, without any bells and whistles, only the physique, energy, and will that have been condensed to the limit. The martial arts will that has been honed over and over again is domineering and fierce.

Lu Bei raised his brows, the black iron sword buzzed and trembled in his hand, and he took a step forward, spreading out the fishes of yin and yang.

The black and white colors circulate hundreds of feet, the turbid air rolls, and the fresh air surges upwards. When the two reach a balance, the black light vents upwards.

Sword light!

The black light split the sun, and the rest of the power continued to soar into the sky.

The sun, which was divided into two, fell slowly and turned into two fist seals. Although the momentum was broken, the remaining martial arts will should not be underestimated.

Lu Bei raised the iron sword horizontally, the edge of the sword drew a circle, and gently raised a fist mark.

The weighty martial arts will deflected, and the two fists collided with each other. At the same time, the dark scene in the sky rushed in front of Qu He. Chop down.

boom!

Rumbling--

The billowing air whizzed up, and under the suppression of the five-element formation, it still had the terrifying destructive power of destroying the sky and the earth. The sunken pool stirred up waves and splashes, and slowly sank under the boundless pressure.

Around the big pool, cracks in the spider web crackled and spread, and Chang Gaofu and the others hurriedly backed away, standing in a safe place and continuing to eat a catty.

Different from the pure shock of Jiang He and Chang Gaofu, Chang Qingyu patted his father and senior brother on the shoulder vigorously with his beautiful eyes sparkling in surprise.

See, that's my master.

dear!

The wind dissipated, and there were two figures, one in the sky and the other on the ground.

Those who hang high in the sky are magnificent;

Standing on the ground, the clouds are light and the wind is light.

Two wills, two completely different realms, confront each other for a moment, and it is difficult to distinguish between upper and lower.

The pressure came to Quhe's side. At first glance, in the confrontation of momentum, his martial arts will was obviously stronger than that of 'Tian Mingzi', and he was condescending, obviously taking the initiative.

This is not the case, the old Taoist below is too illusory, the world is for him, he is the world, no matter how much pressure is exerted, it is just a breeze to him, not worth exposing.

Holding the iron sword in Lu Bei's hand, he felt quite in the way.

Ashamed to say, as the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he was used to fighting with his fists, and suddenly used the abandoning sword technique.

Got it!

"Three Qingtians."

With a soft voice, Lu Bei turned into a hazy body and leaped to the top of Quhe's head.

The iron sword in his hand opened the black curtain, traversed the world, and exaggerated the fall of night.

San Qingtian's sword move was created by Zhan Hongqu. Lu Bei practiced flirtatious swordsmanship with her in front of Bai Jin, but he didn't pay attention and memorized this move in his mind.

The simple and rough three-strike combo is the swordsmanship skill summarized by Zhan Hongqu, and it can also be said to be a force-generating skill. It is not brilliant, but with the blessing of absolute speed and strength, no matter how ordinary moves are, they have great power.

"Good swordsmanship!"

The sword intent pierced the eyebrows, and Qu He's eyes were full of blood, holding the sky with one hand, and slashing across with the heavy sword in the other.

During the surge of thunder, it collided with the scorching white sword light, and then the sound of the sword reverberated, and the sharpness and sharpness swept all directions, cutting the hollow pool into shape.

boom! !

A figure fell into the big pond, causing waves of tens of feet high.

Qu He flew up dragging the epee, his blood evaporated and his hair was dry, his hands were numb and trembling.

He has obviously lost his dao rhyme, and he is only competing for physical strength. He has the martial arts will to protect him, but he can't block a single move...

Physical training, definitely physical training.

The Excalibur may have something really good, but the key is the person who wields the sword. There are people first, and then the Excalibur is born.

"Fellow Daoist has a far-reaching artistic conception, and this old man is far inferior. If we continue to fight, Wulaodong may be difficult to support, so why don't we just let it go, what do you think?" Qu He took the initiative to admit defeat, it was just a sparring, and it was unnecessary. Win or lose.

"You spoke ill of the Wuliang Sword Sect. This battle will determine the outcome, but also life and death." Lu Bei spoke slowly, pointing in the void.

The weird force was so strong that it exploded the space like a mirror and shattered it, causing Quhe to go deep into the mud, his whole face turned into a liver color, and the epee seemed to carry the sky and the earth, so heavy that he couldn't lift it.

What kind of supernatural power is this, why is it unheard of?

The dumbfounded Chang Gaofu came back to his senses, awakened that the battle could not go on any longer, slapped Xiao Shroud on the back of the head, and stared at him viciously.

"It was you who wanted to compare, and now you blame me..."

Chang Qingyu was deeply dissatisfied, and wanted to speak a few more words. Facing the ferocious eyes of his old father, he resolutely confessed, and shouted: "Master, don't fight any more. It's my disciple who admitted the wrong person. It is not Mr. Qu He who speaks ill of our Wuliang Sword Sect."

"It's not him, who is it?"

With wind blowing behind her ears, Chang Qingyu hurriedly turned around, and suddenly found 'Tian Mingzi' standing behind her holding a sword.

In mid-air, the afterimage was hazy and dispersed with the wind.

What supernatural power, doppelganger, teleportation, or other spells?

Jiang He took two steps back subconsciously, the distance was too close, and the old Taoist only needed to raise his hand to kill him.

Chang Qingyu didn't have these scruples, he held the roast goose in front of Lu Bei, and said righteously: "It's Qin Tianjian, and Yan Wang Jiang Suxin, they all said it."

Lu Bei backhanded the iron sword into the sword case, picked up the roast goose and gnawed it.

When the aura dissipated, he was just an ordinary blind old man in the Void Refinement Realm, so weak that Jiang He and Chang Gaofu had the confidence to kill him with a single blow.

Weird.

The old guy is clearly strong enough to die!

Qu He fell to the ground, envious of 'Tian Ming Zi''s supernatural powers of the unity of man and nature, and clasped his fists with both hands to invite him into the mansion to discuss the Tao.

There was no answer, Lu Bei just bowed his head and ate the goose.

Jiang He suddenly realized, raised his hand and beckoned to Chang Qingyu: "Junior Sister, give me a roast goose."

"Chenghui, 1 taels."

"Then you might as well grab it."

Jiang He rolled his eyes, took out 1 taels of silver bills, and treated it as a disaster avoidance, bought a roast goose, and offered it to Lu Bei with both hands after he finished eating it.

"Senior, a little care is not a respect."

"..."

Lu Bei ignored it, he was going to be the emperor, and he didn't even have ten taels of silver, so he had the nerve to lick him, so why not just stay cool.

After receiving the roast goose handed by Chang Qingyu, he maintained the character design without saying a word.

Seeing that the senior brother was embarrassed and had no place to stand, the junior sister was kind enough to make another deal with him, at a friendly price of ten taels of silver, and bought back the roast goose that no one cared about.

Why is this happening?

Jiang He couldn't figure it out after buying and selling, and lost [-] yuan in blood. Looking at Chang Qingyu, who was asking about his health, with a filial face, he sighed helplessly.

Forget it, on the bright side, the person who picked up Tian Mingzi was Chang Qingyu, not Qin Tianjian, King Yan's.

Lucky in misfortune!

On the other side, Qu He's repeated conversations were ignored, and he took two steps back in embarrassment, and Chuanyin Chang Gaofu asked.

"Patriarch Chang, you don't handle things properly. Why didn't such a formidable person make it clear in advance, which made the old man lose all face."

"Mr. Quhe, if Chang knows about Senior, he..."

Chang Gaofu apologized again and again, and passed the blame to his second brother Chang Gaowu. If he hadn't been blind and mistook the Mahayana period for the Void Refining Realm, there would be no embarrassing misunderstanding just now.

"How could it be the Void Refining Realm? It's clearly the sky... Forget it, this time I'm unlucky, and Patriarch Chang don't even think about that divine sword. This old man is not blind to tricks, the most powerful thing is never the sword. "Qu He waved his hand, asking Chang Gaofu to send a message to Chang Qingyu, he wanted to have a good chat with Tian Mingzi.

"I'm afraid it's difficult?"

"Why, the Chang family is reluctant?"

"That's not true, Mr. Qu He wronged Chang."

Chang Gaofu was ashamed, and hurriedly explained that the symptoms of 'Tianmingzi' were obvious, he was defiant, crazy and stupid, and it was very risky to discuss with him, and sooner or later he would have to get himself into it.

Moreover, even if there is no risk, the Chang family can't control this great god!

"Miss Chang's family can't..."

Qu He stopped speaking halfway through, and seeing the way 'Tian Ming Zi' treated Chang Qing Yu as a hand towel, one can imagine that it's not certain who will order who!

Qu He sighed dejectedly, the Chang family had picked up a treasure, with Tian Mingzi's level of strength, no matter how many people knelt down, they would not be able to find a way to be summoned.

He became more and more curious about Tian Mingzi, opened the portal of the cave, invited several people to enter, and chatted with Chang Gaofu outside the courtyard.

First, ask Chang Qingyu where he picked up the master. If possible, he will also pick up a brother.

Secondly, Concubine Kan Meng has a strange background and needs to be interrogated.

……

On the other side, Chang Qingyu squeezed her shoulders and beat her back, she was filial, obedient and sensible.

Jiang He served tea and handed water, trying to use one teacher for two, but was driven away by Chang Qingyu who was furious.

"Master, when will I teach my disciples the Supreme Sword Art?"

"That man was very powerful just now, and he still hasn't died after receiving several sword strikes as a teacher. What's his name?" Lu Bei said in shock, as if he was delayed.

"Mr. Quhe is the fifth elder..."

Chang Qingyu said it quickly, mentioned Wulaodong, and explained the names of the other four people. After that, the topic changed, and once again mentioned preaching and teaching karma to solve doubts.

Such a caring little padded jacket, the master will definitely not treat her badly.

"That man was very powerful just now. He still hasn't died after taking several blows as a master. What's his name?" Lu Bei asked in shock.

Chang Qingyu: "..."

"What's the matter, why didn't you speak?"

"Master, you should eat goose."

"Oh."

Chapter 717 Do you want to do something else

Southern Xinjiang, as the rear of the Jiang family's royal family for many years, can be regarded as the basic base for the Jedi's counterattack. Because of the special landform, this place is uninhabited, and Qin Tianjian can't find anyone to intervene.

Drillable seamlessly.

The showdown between the two sides, King Yan regards southern Xinjiang as a serious problem, and gathers heavy troops on the southern front.

But he is very clear that the forces loyal to the imperial family are not limited to the southern border, and there will be more blooms in the Zhaoqin territory. If he rashly dispatches troops to suppress the power of Qin Tianjian on the southern line, chaos will inevitably occur in the stable rear.

As a brilliant commander, King Yan controlled the entire territory of Zhaoqin and gave a solution to defeat it from the outside.

As a result, there were many foreign monks who did not belong to Zhaoqin in the territory of Zhaoqin, mainly in the southern Xinjiang area.