Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 137: Kill the sword
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But I asked Daoxiang where to find the Chapter 137 Killing Sword
According to the secret method taught by the old Taoist priest, plus that drop of Dao power essence, Ruoxi finally approached the Shen Dan.
The **** pill lies quietly at the center of the lightning, surrounded by profound energy, and thousands of lightning and lightning cannot be close. She stared at the **** pill, and when she saw it, she looked almost the same as herself, but looked only seven or eight years old.
In a daze, I saw a beautiful Taoist woman, above the nine heavens, noble out of the dust, wearing a Baolang jade crown to support the morning, her clothes are purple silk and floating clouds, she wears a nine-color dragon brocade feather skirt, and her belt is flowing with golden fire charm. Long Shu, sitting in the void, there is a cloud of red, green and green under his knees.
She was indifferent and ruthless, nodding at Ruo Xi, there was an indescribable relationship between the two, as if they were one person. If Xi only feels that her figure is erratic, she has entered nine days between her thoughts, and she is the only one with that Daogu, she can change the color of the situation while breathing, and hundreds of thousands of thunder can be created between her thoughts.
There is no one in the world who can compare her.
The Taoist finally exited and said: "I am you."
If Xi was in a daze, she would agree. At this time, she saw the old Taoist priest somehow. He was holding a fishing rod on the bank of Jiuyou Huangquan and threw out the fishing hook.
Like a stone fire and lightning, passing through the infinite space, she arrived in front of Ruoxi. She was so lucky, she did not answer Daogu's words, and grabbed the hook.
In a flash, her eyes were clear, and she was in contact with Shendan without any barriers.
The original flesh and blood body has turned into ashes in the thunder.
Without a breath, the thunders disappeared one after another, and the sky was clear. Yuming Xianzun and the others only saw the divine pill resembling a human form, with distinct hands and feet, surrounded by profound energy, and hazy, seeing it as if there was chaos and civilization, and the two rituals were combined.
Suddenly, a bit of aura flew into the profound energy, seeming to be integrated into the **** pill.
Yuming Xianzun sneered, and was about to grab the Shen Dan while waving his hand.
At this time, the space laid by the five people immediately encountered a violent collision. Like a mountain hitting directly, shaking Daqian.
The Five Immortals of Guangqing reacted immediately, only to see a young Taoist who stepped through the air.
"Zhongtian eight poles seek pill fruit, the original way of heart desires to become immortal.
Five Qi Dynasties and Yuan Sanhua gather for a hundred years to gather together and travel.
Enlightenment originally understood one's own way, so far, through Xuan and gaining innate.
The masterful morality respects the teacher, and the divine light shines through all sources. "
The sound of Taoist songs is long and long, and the fairy music is played in mid-air, and every word enters the ears of the five immortals of Guangqing.
Yuming Xianzun hit an inspector and said: "Shen Lian, you have become the soul, and you dare to come to Taicang Mountain. It is not easy to practice. Don't make mistakes."
Shen Lian laughed and said, "There is no priority for enlightenment. Could it be that you have cultivated for more than a thousand years than me, and you will be able to escape the great thousand, and prove that the immortal Dao will not succeed that day."
Xianzun Yuming saw that this young man was so arrogant, and when he thought of him over and over against Guangqing, Wuming went on fire and said: "Then learn about Qingxuan Da ~ Dharma."
As soon as he said this, he formed a huge hand with a huge width of hundreds of feet and went to Shen Lian to catch it.
The other four immortals are all masters of Taoism. Since the senior brother in charge took action, he was swept by the side and did not launch an offensive. After all, Shen Lian was able to gain the Tao, and they hadn't been shameless enough to besiege them.
Furthermore, Yuming Immortal Venerable, with high magical power, is unique in the Guangqing, and far superior to the ordinary longevity real person.
Shen Lian saw that he had formed a giant hand and caught him, knowing that this person's supernatural powers and mana are so high that he is better than his current self.
It's just why he should fight him hard.
A clear breath rushed out of his head, and instantly turned into a three-foot-old man, who was the newly formed soul.
Xianzun Yuming saw that, a little bit in his heart, the first generation of Yuanshen, seeing his supernatural powers, he panicked, and used the Yuanshen from the beginning.
It's just that as soon as this idea appeared, it was immediately discovered.
The other four immortals also felt a terrible aura at this time and locked them down, as if they had encountered a natural enemy.
At the same time, I saw that the soul that Shen Lian transformed into was not his own appearance, but a handsome and masculine young Taoist, very different from his original green eyebrows.
After another change, there was an extra peerless fierce sword in that man's hand, burning with red light.
It is the red light that makes them feel terrified.
Originally, after becoming a soul, he is already a person among the earth immortals. Although he is not as high and profound as the heavenly immortals, he is also pure in his own right, where it is so easy to give birth to terror.
But as soon as the red light appeared, a terrible breath filled the hearts of the five people.
For a moment, I was in a trance, and my heart was full of inexhaustible corpse mountains and blood. Even the Hell of Abi was not so terrible. Because those corpses and the sea of blood were all scenes formed after the slaughter of each fairy.
Just hesitated for a moment, the invisible sword aura that filled the sky immediately broke through the blockade of the five people's forbidden road, entered it, and directly wrapped the **** pill and Ruoxi's aura.
This is a long story, but in reality there is only one breath.
Shen Lian Yuanshen also felt very tingling, but finally used up the last remaining bit of the immortal sword intent.
Now it is much better than facing the old monster of Taisu Daozong.
Shen Lian was able to trap the immortal sword intent, and it was only trapped in the fur of the immortal sword's body. It couldn't do any real lethality on the longevity real person. However, in its essence, even the heavenly immortal is far from it. This residual sword intent is enough to make The five immortals of Guangqing were in a trance.
At this time, only Chen Jianmei was the only one who was able to move freely when Shen Lian launched the Immortal Sword Intent. Because Chen Jianmei abandoned the sword intent of the ancestor of the Yuan Qing Dynasty, he condensed the killing sword by himself, sublimating that invisible sword art.
Although he is an acquired achievement, he is ultimately a killer with the same sword. Although one is a seed that has just sprouted, the other is already a towering giant tree, incomparable, but very similar in essence.
This point of sword intent is just fur, and naturally it will not affect Chen Jianmei.
He grasped the moment of time, and wrapped the **** pill away. At this time, Ruoxi had already penetrated into the **** pill and gradually combined his spirit.
Millions of miles to the north, there is a sacred mountain called Zhongshan. Next to it is weak water. It is vast and boundless. Birds can’t fly. When feathers fall, it sinks. The mountain is 13,000 miles high and 7,000 miles above it. Miles.
Since this mountain, there have been countless strange people and strangers recluse among them~IndoMTL.com~ outsiders are isolated due to the weak water, and they are not supernatural powers, so it is absolutely difficult to cross.
In the middle of Zhongshan, on a high cliff, stands a temple, wind and snow all year round. A young man, very lonely and arrogant, carried a long sword on his back. It was neither copper nor iron nor steel. It had no scabbard. It was only wrapped in a piece of cloth, symbolically wrapped with red light in the gap.
Without a bit of snow, I dared to fall on him.
At this time, the young man looked towards the sky, seemingly from a distance of millions of miles, unable to block his gaze, and clearly saw what happened in Tai Cang Mountain.
The long sword yelled and the sword energy rushed into the sky. Occasionally, a spirit bird flew high in the sky, and it was cut down directly without a white cloud. He dared to stand above the young man's head.
"No matter who he is, you are mine." The young man looked decisive, as if he was telling Qingyin's long sword.
ps The Taoist songs of Shen Lian in this chapter are provided by book friends who saw me on the summit. Thank you for the 1888 award from the Antarctic Agriculture Bureau, the 588 award for the cool heart, the 588 award for the grass in October, and the 200 award for the ink heart lake. And the rewards of Dragon Soul Wuying, One Page, Tough Guy Toffee.
(To be continued.)