The Great Tao Chronicle

The looming lonely moon hangs in the north wind and cold snow.

In the faint rays of light reflected by the seemingly non-existent moonlight and snowflakes, the shoddy raft came erratically, and its speed was not slow, but it instantly attracted the attention of everyone including Wu Er and Lin Xianbai.

It was an old man who couldn't tell his age. He had a hunched back, white hair and white eyebrows, but he didn't have the slightest vigor, but instead exuded a vigor like the rising sun.

His face was ruddy, his eyes were deep, and he had an air that was as heavy as a mountain and as vast as a sea.

old man?

middle aged?

Or youth?

For a time, none of the monks could tell what kind of person he was.

'Who is this man? ’

Lin Xianbai and Dao Nu were both in shock, frantically searching for information about the two in their minds.

But got nothing.

I can't remember when I offended such an old man, and they have never seen such a person in Dingtian City, or even in the entire Dingtian Mansion!

Who is this person? !

Why with such an undisguised murderous intention?

Huhu~

In the night wind, An Qisheng slowly raised his head, and the light under his white eyebrows reflected everyone in the entire river, without exception, there was no way to escape.

Physical changes are naturally no problem for him, and it is impossible for him to come out to meet people as a child.

After all, if his strength is placed on a child who is under one year old, the waves that will be caused will probably be very, very big.

Because even in the Myriad Sun Realm, in the past 30 million years, there has never been such a powerful 'baby'.

Dao Slave, Lin Weibai, and Wu Er...

Many people in Blue Water City have seen these people, and even if they haven't seen them, the aura of these three people stands out among the hundreds of people, and it can be seen at a glance.

Especially Wu Er, the first true master of Jingyang Mountain, with a fierce aura, he could already feel the rebelliousness coming from dozens of miles away.

This person's arrogance penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and his cold eyes did not conceal any of his emotions.

And he, too, has his unbridled capital.

Coming from this world, this Wu Erlang is the strongest person he has ever seen. He is a level higher than Lan Shuixian. He who has condensed his 'Tai Sui body' is far from Yu Qianshan, who has been in the dark for 40 years. comparable.

"This old guy..."

Wu Erlang raised his eyebrows slightly.

But after seeing his appearance, he was relieved.

There has always been a saying in the world that "it is better to bully young people than old-timers." Young people may have great potential in the future, but these old guys may have it now.

Especially in the cultivation world, the old guys who live for a long time, but none of them are fuel-efficient lamps.

"Lin Xianbai?"

The question was in a positive tone, and An Qisheng's faint gaze fell on Lin Xunbai.

"and who are you?"

The calm expression on Lin Xianbai's face could not be maintained, and the fingers holding the armrest were already tensed.

Master!

Another master!

Wu Erlang's eyes are higher than the top, and he can be regarded as a master, but he must not be a mortal, but in fact, the breath of the incoming person is vast, and at first glance, he is not a weak person.

Where did you offend such a master?

clang clang clang ~

Compared with the oppression of Wu Er's breath, An Qisheng's murderous intention was undisguised.

Under the murderous agitation, many masters of the Lin family also drew out their swords one after another, and the intention to kill the soldiers immediately stunned the guests who were still stunned around them, and the sages were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

For a time, he fled in embarrassment, not daring to stay at all.

Fortunately, Tianding Kingdom, or the entire Myriad Yang Realm, is very martial, and even those who have not embarked on the road of cultivation are most likely to have a few boxing skills.

At this time, he fled in embarrassment, and hula-la fled away, like a duck returning home.

"Wu Er?"

An Qisheng ignored him, his eyes fell on the big man in black armor, whose breath was like a flame: "There is no need to distinguish between the first and the last. Whoever kills them is who."

"You are so old, you still want to fight with me?"

The big man in black armor narrowed his eyes, and then laughed, the sound emptied and the waves rolled in, and the mighty sound waves slapped the Quartet: "Come on then!"

The two just glanced at each other from a distance, and they seemed to have known each other's intentions, and reached a consensus in just a few words.

It seems to be about to start in the next moment.

"Wu Er, old thief!"

The atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out, and Lin Xunbai finally took off his mask and let out a long, hideous howl: "Everyone will take action, at any cost!"

boom!

Almost at the moment when Lin Xingbai let out a long whistle, all the Lin family masters who were protecting him had already shot, and the swords were all out, attacking An Qisheng and Wu Er on both sides like dead men.

clang clang clang ~

The sword light whistled, the sword light was like a forest, the blood was rolling, and the tide was ebb and flow.

These people are all masters trained by the Lin family from generation to generation, and spent huge resources to cultivate them. Except for a few of them who are like Lin Dogs, most of them have already condensed their spiritual forms!

This shot, but also launched an attack with the heart of jade and stone burning.

The sound of the sword is not as fast as their ultimate move!

If someone is watching from a high altitude, they can see that the masters are divided into two groups, marching in unison, pulling out more than a hundred sonic boom clouds that are dozens of miles long, and brazenly killing An Qisheng and Wu Erlang past!

"Second Master, take care."

The black-clothed swordsman took a deep look at Lin Xunbai, turned his body, rose from the back, came first, swept across dozens of people's swords and shadows, and a black sword clasped with his five fingers cut the air in the night.

The first one killed An Qisheng!

He condensed the Yin Serpent's body, and was the most sensitive to the crisis. As early as when the two appeared one after another, he had already discovered that the most terrifying crisis did not come from Wu Erlang, but from the mysterious man with white hair and white eyebrows!

He had a faint feeling that if he escaped this time, Wu Erlang would not take another shot, but this mysterious white-haired man was different, he would pursue him endlessly!

Therefore, he strode across the sky, and instead of attacking Wu Erlang, who seemed stronger on the bright side, he killed An Qisheng.

He could sense the horror of An Qisheng, and knew that even if he took the lead, there was only one chance to do so.

After that, whether it is dead or alive, it is impossible to shoot again.

Therefore, in a low roar, his blood boiled, and the bones in his body seemed to disappear in an instant, a squeeze, like turning into a boneless snake.

The snake danced in the sky, and the speed of the pitch-black long knife suddenly increased tenfold. With only one person wielding it, the light of the knife pulled out seemed to fill the entire night!

He stopped in front of An Qisheng, as if to block every angle of his pursuit.

"Knife slave!"

At the same time, Lin Xianbai gritted his teeth, and his feet shook, slammed through the cabin, and disappeared on the spot, avoiding the direct lock on the eyes of the two.

Run away directly, without the slightest slack!

roar~

And at the moment when the knife slave killed An Qisheng, there was a roar like the roar of a dragon among the group of dead men who killed Wu Erlang.

A man in black uttered a long howl.

The whole person swelled up as if inflated, blood was billowing, outlines a dragon-like monster, and directly killed Wu Erlang.

A real dragon elephant!

According to legend, this is a monster born from the intersection of a dragon and an elephant. The pure physique even surpasses that of a dragon and an elephant, but it is a top-notch real figure!

The only flaw is that there is no follow-up method for condensing the spirit of this true shape map, and even this true shape map of the dragon image itself, no one has passed through.

It seems to lack the most core things, so that the practice of this method can only stay in the true form forever, and there is no possibility of enlightenment.

However, due to various restrictions, this dragon elephant's true shape is at the top of all the true shapes of Dongzhou, and its pure physique can even rival some of the legendary true shapes.

"What a loyal dog, but unfortunately you didn't condense into the true form of a dragon..."

Wu Erlang's eyes moved slightly when he heard the faint sound of the sword in the void, and the Fang Tianhua halberd with his cross arm on his side just raised it.

A casual hack!

Boom!

The air waves rolled and rolled, and the halberd pressed down horizontally, like a meteor smashed into the river, and instantly swayed thousands of tens of thousands of catties of river water.

And the countless rivers didn't scatter vertically and horizontally, and they didn't need to rise into the sky.

Instead, it seems to have been subjected to some incomparably huge force, rushing towards the Fang Tianhua halberd at the terrifying speed of breaking the sound barrier!

"what!"

Almost at the same time, the dozens of people who killed Wu Erlang all felt the terrifying force involved, as if a black hole was ahead, any resistance would collapse.

In a way that is very strange to anyone, he slammed into that Fang Tianhuaji, as if committing suicide!

Chi Chi!

Blood flowed like sand.

Wu Erlang stepped forward with the halberd in front of him, stepping forward step by step, his steps were calm and indifferent, and the many dead soldiers who rushed to die were killed under Fang Tianhua's halberd.

So cruel, so irresistible.

For a time, all the people fleeing from both sides of the strait turned pale, looking at the tall figure holding the Fang Tianhua halberd, as if seeing the demon **** alive!

When Wu Erlang raised his eyebrows, his eyes narrowed suddenly.

Both ears stood up at the same time, and they closed tightly with a 'pop'.

......

Just before Wu Erlang made his move, the dozens of spirit-phase dead men also burned blood, and the sword slave launched a decisive blow at An Qisheng.

They seem to have no fear, and they are not stingy with their own bodies.

Murder filled the night, even colder than the howling north wind.

Huhu~

An Qisheng sat cross-legged on the raft, his expression flat.

For more than half a year, it seems insignificant to many people, but it is enough for An Qisheng to completely adapt to this world.

Get used to the world of martial arts.

He is still in his true form, but his true form has already reached the third realm, which is equivalent to the strength of this world's 'transfiguration'!

His physique has undergone the most drastic transformation since he has been a human in two lifetimes and has crossed the four realms!

In just half a year, his physique and physical strength have surpassed any time before!

In the face of these many spiritual monks, he has not been touched in the slightest.

huh~

An Qisheng's expression was indifferent, until the murderous intent came rolling in, then he slowly opened his mouth and spit out a word:

"roll!!!"

huh~

The moment this word was spit out, it was like spit out the most terrifying thunder.

No, this is no longer a thunderbolt. It seems that the most terrifying storm in the universe has been compressed to the extreme, and it is spit out with its mouth!

Boom!

The void shook, the airflow boiled, and a white gas visible to the naked eye seemed to ignite the void, bursting out a real divine light.

Rolling sound waves vertical and horizontal.

In an instant, the entire Yueyou River boiled for it, and immeasurable water waves rose into the sky. It seemed that this large river, which was wide enough to accommodate hundreds of painting boats walking side by side, was in the sound of this roar. Stand up!

fear!

fear!

Everyone who had fled to the shore inadvertently turned around and saw a layer of indescribable shock waves of terror, like tens of thousands of ancient behemoths rushing and trampling all around at the same time.

"I......"

The knife slave, who had burned his blood and burst out all means, only felt a pain in his ears, and his eyes were black, and he was suddenly drowned by the tide of sound waves.

As early as the moment An Qisheng opened his mouth, he had already felt a huge crisis, but it was all to no avail.

The moment the sound wave exploded, he didn't even have the strength to resist, and he was directly shattered by a shock, leaving no bones behind!

But that sound wave didn't seem to weaken too much. Suddenly, it was greeted by the many dead soldiers of the Lin family who had used many means, summoned all the spiritual signs, and squeezed all the blood and energy to attack!

Boom!

Mountains and rivers change color, rivers boil.

The blockbuster movies are the disintegration of swords, lights, swords and shadows, and the pieces of good magic weapon-level magic weapons are instantly eclipsed, and they are shaken into complete fragments together with the swords, lights, swords and shadows.

And the many Lin family dead men were smashed by the shock on the spot, turned into a cloud of blood mist, and drowned by the terrifying air wave caused by the fierce sound wave.

Blow without a trace!

With a loud roar, all the dead Lin family members were shocked to death, and among them was a cultivator of 'God Transformation' who had condensed the 'law body'!

Shock!

The sound waves rumbled and spread, and everyone on both sides of the strait shook their heads, their eyes darkened, and their hearts were extremely horrified.

And all this is not over yet.

After that burst of sound waves killed all the dead men, if they were spiritual, they were wrapped in countless turbulent winds and flowed together into one.

The invisible sound wave air flow naturally turned into a real sword, Yu Wu Erlang closed his ears, and the moment his pupils shrank with a meal.

A sword slashed open the riverbed that had briefly seen the sun due to countless rivers surging into the sky, revealing Lin Huibai, who was fleeing frantically under the riverbed several dozen feet above the ground!

wow~

Tens of thousands of catties of river water slapped down like waterfalls, chilling Lin Xunbai, who was pale but unable to move like a thunderstorm.

He felt that an indescribable murderous intent locked him tightly, leaving him nowhere to hide, so he didn't dare to escape.

Because there is nowhere to run!

When the river water was 'cracking' like rain, Lin Xianbai took a deep breath and walked out of the riverbed. He looked at An Qisheng with an extremely ugly face, and asked in a harsh voice:

"who are you?!"

An Qisheng was still sitting cross-legged on the raft, allowing the waves to sway, the air turbulent and unmoving like a mountain. Hearing the words, after a little thought, he spat out the name of this body:

"Yuanyang."