Imperial God Emperor: 0568, Lianhua sword cut (on)
White Lotus Sword Faction!
It turned out to be Successor for White Lotus Sword Faction?
This sentence seems to be a thunderous thunderbolt, and it seems like a huge rock thrown into the pool. It instantly made the nearly 10,000 expert above the size Floating Peaks around Tempest Platform into a nest of noisy and shocking birds. The sound of containment was exclaimed in madness, and the sound of all kinds of discussions suddenly became loud.
"Oh my God, what did I hear? Am I wrong?"
"What? He ... turned out to be White Lotus Sword Faction's Successor?"
"But ... it's impossible. Wasn't White Lotus Sword Faction broken by Great One Sect long before Century? It is said that blood flowed into the river that day, and White Lotus Sword Faction was killed by tens of thousands of people. Ah. "
"Yeah, wasn't it terribly destroyed? How could there be another Successor? Great One Sect always cuts the roots of the work and never leaves the future."
"I'm afraid this is true, no wonder the White Lotus Fairy Sword has such a strange change in his hands!"
"This young man is also stupid, and finally managed to survive. To be anonymous, to change the method, it can be regarded as the continuation of Heritage of White Lotus Sword Faction. Now he appears in such a high profile and exposes, but also challenges Great One Sect by name. This ... … Isn't this a self-introduction? "
"Yeah, why did Great One Sect keep him alive ..."
Some people feel sorry for Liu Shaji. Others feel that he is too impulsive to do things.
Things have reached this stage, and even the leaders of the other major super powers can hardly remain indifferent.
Nangong looked at the reaction of White Lotus Xianjian earlier. He had doubts in his heart. After all, he was also the person who had seen the brilliant White Lotus Sword Faction at that time. However, at this time, he was acknowledged by Liu Shaji himself, and his elders were surprised. And Spiritual Master is also a touch of surprise.
Heavenly Monster Palace Palace Master, Destroy World Demon Sect Patriarch, and Heavenly Desire Demon Sect Patriarch eyes have also flashed the astonishing color of electro-optic flint, presumably they have long suspected.
The Sect that disappeared Century suddenly appeared Successor again. This is like a legend. There is some legendary color. The atmosphere of Tempest Sword Assembly is undoubtedly detonated to a high point again.
Small Floating Peaks.
Ye Qingyu looked at the identified Liu Shaji on Tempest Platform, his eyes filled with uncontrollable astonishment.
That's it.
No wonder the White Lotus Sword is in the hands of Chen Shaohua, and it has always been difficult to exert all its power. Even though Chen Shaohua infused all the power of yuan qi, it never really awakened White Lotus Sword.
No wonder the Liu Shaji looked at the White Lotus fairy sword after the tea garden battle.
No wonder he was always absent-minded for the next few days ...
I didn't expect that this young man who looks chic and unrestrained on a weekday. The swaying young man is not considered to be a burly body, and it is such a period of blood and hatred.
Ye Qingyu was shocked and had trouble concealing her concerns.
The encounter of Liu Shaji is somewhat similar to Ye Qingyu. It is conceivable that if the Tempest Sword Assembly of Great One Sect this time completely achieves the expected effect, then the major forces of Clear Ginger Domain will unite and invade Heaven Wasteland Domain. Then, Heaven Wasteland Domain's end is afraid that it will not be able to check much with the White Lotus Sword Faction of the year, and Ye Qingyu will inevitably wander like Liu Shaji and continue to remain anonymous, struggling to plan for revenge.
Looking at Liu Shaji on Tempest Platform, Ye Qingyu was indifferent.
The lonely figure, in the eyes of Ye Qingyu, is so vicissitudes and tragic, he stands like a javelin on Tempest Platform, desperately in front of everyone, ready to avenge the entire Great One Sect.
The person who used to drink wine with himself in the backlight silhouette a few days ago is like a lonely boat in Ocean Ocean in a storm, lonely and dangerous.
Maybe the next big wave erupts, and the lightning flashes and thunders. Without paying attention, he will be swallowed by the stormy waves.
In the afterglow, Ye Qingyu saw the same worries in the eyes of Nan Tieyi and Hu bugui.
The wind slowly passing around Tempest Platform, and the sound of leaves driven by the wind blowing the branches and leaves on the size Floating Peaks, set off the unusually quiet and weird atmosphere at this time.
No one expected that White Lotus Sword Faction, which had disappeared Century, would appear in front of everyone at this time.
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Tempest Platform.
The shock in Liu Xuezong's eyes receded, and he calmed down gradually.
He said nothing about took a deep breath, but turned his head to look at Great One Sect Floating Peaks.
That's where the head Great One Spiritual Master is.
Distant.
Great One Spiritual Master could not see the slightest emotion on his face.
As for the appearance and identity of Liu Shaji, the martial arts master looked indifferent, without any surprise.
Apparently, in his opinion, this is just a trivial matter.
Facing Liu Xuezong's gaze, he didn't even say anything.
But Liu Xuezong knew it.
He understood the meaning of Brother Master.
The so-called cutting the grass and roots, today is the remnant of White Lotus Sword Faction, Liu Shaji.
Liu Xuezong's eyes fell on Liu Shaji again. His eyes were like looking at a dead man with a touch of pity. He said, "Junior, today is your own way to death. White Lotus Sword Faction has long since disappeared into history. You have survived for decades, and you have been struggling for decades. Today, you come to your door, and This King will go to Jiuquan to reunite with your teacher! "
The voice doesn't fall.
In his eyes, killing intent teleportation.
For a while, his Sanskrit-like obscure notes came out of his mouth forever, Liu Xuezong's left palm was flattened between his chest and abdomen, and a strange handprint was drawn out with his five fingers.
The right hand is printed on the palm of the left palm, and the two palms are connected split second. A white light group is revealed in the seam of his palm.
For a short time, Liu Xuezong slowly raised his right hand.
And in his left palm, a palm-sized transparent compass appears.
A palm-sized compass looks like it is carved from ice. It is crystal-clear. There is an egg-sized hexagonal snowflake mark in the center of the compass. The six Ancient symbol characters corresponding to the snowflake's hexagon surround the snowflake mark. The edge of the compass is engraved with dense mystic seals.
The seemingly delicate compass is permeated with a sharp sense of coldness.
"Looking for my own way, today I will use Xuanbing Astrolabe to show you the way!"
Liu Xuezong no longer talks nonsense. He whispers and instills yuan qi in his body into the compass in his left palm.
split second, the compass in his palm is like an ice lamp that is suddenly lit, bursting with dazzling white light.
The bitter chill erupted around the compass.
"Raksha Jail!"
As a substantial Cold Qi, it rolled like a hurricane from Liu Xuezong's feet to the entire Tempest Platform.
Almost split second, the ground of Tempest Platform is covered by ice.
The surging Cold Qi tumbles like a monster. Behind Liu Xuezong, a large Monster Rakshasa ice sculpture slowly rises from the ice.
The endless chill emanates from Tempest Platform.
Even though the protection of Tempest Platform by Formation can prevent the battle on the stage from spreading beyond Tempest Platform, it still cannot stop the severe cold. The white cloud-like Cold Qi spread from Tempest Platform. On the surrounding Floating Peaks, everyone obviously felt the sudden drop in temperature. Many disciples with insufficient Cultivation Base must run Xuan Gong to resist the chill.
On Tempest Platform,
Liu Xuezong is like a Buddha statue in the world of ice and snow.
He holds a crystal-like crystal compass, surrounded by a solid white Cold Qi, encouraging yuan qi. His right index finger and **** are put together, and **** write the mysterious talisman seal on the compass. Six talisman seal shining with golden light flew out from the compass and fell into the Rakshasa ice sculpture behind Liu Xuezong.
I saw a shock from Luocha ice sculpture, like a beast that had been sleeping for many years, waked up,
Roar! !! !!
A long howl like Dragon's Roar erupted from the huge mouth of Luocha ice sculpture.
The huge sound waves are like hurricanes raging on Tempest Platform, and the chill in the hurricane turns into ice crystals.
The hurricane howled and swooped in the direction of Liu Shaji.
The opposite.
Liu Shaji has a faint complexion.
The hatred and excitement in his heart dissipated. He mobilized yuan qi in his body to adjust himself to the best state.
The real martial arts, when faced with a battle, will achieve Divine Sense clarity, and emotions are like calm and composed, and cannot be controlled by emotions.
In the eyes of countless eyes, Liu Shaji held the White Lotus fairy sword in his right hand and staggered his fingers with his left hand. Like a phantom, he constantly squeezed out strange and obscure lotus-like swords, which seemed to provoke a mysterious power. , Just listen to the White Lotus fairy sword suddenly issued a burst of tiger howling Dragon's Roar general sword, a faint silver light rippling from the sword body.
"White Lotus Sword Technique, reproduce Jiang Hu today!"
Liu Shaji drink low, cover your left hand over your right hand, and raise the White Lotus fairy sword like a stick of incense.
Cold Qi, who is facing the sky as if it were real, is coming towards him.
Liu Shaji 恍 If you don't feel it.
He closed his eyes gently, looking solemn and solemn, as if worshiping his ancestors, and reverently and resolutely said, "Headmaster, Master, and all of you, I have finally come out of the door. Today, on Tempest Platform, I will fight my enemy to death. If you have spirits in heaven, you will see me at Jiuxiao Stars, and watch me take revenge for you! "
White Lotus Xianjian seemed to feel the grief and anger killing intent in Liu Shaji, buzzing and shaking.
"Ha Ha Ha, with their eyes wide open and clear, the true power of White Lotus fairy sword."
Liu Shaji is excited.
The white halo erupted from the White Lotus fairy sword and wrapped up Liu Shaji as a whole. Under his feet, a giant silver lotus petal appeared like a phantom. It seemed that there was a flourishing White Lotus in the Slowly blooming under his feet, an incomparable static beauty, from a distance, Liu Shaji whole person is like blooming in a huge lotus, holy and solemn, like a **** of war in flowers.
At this time, Liu Xuezong's Cold Qi in Luocha Ice Jail roared and swept towards Liu Shaji, the violent Aura Destroying the Heavens and Exterminating the Earth .
But-
The screaming Cold Qi has nothing to do with the silver light split second that comes into contact with Liu Shaji.
The white and white Cold Qi is mixed with ice crystals and continuously surrounds the Liu Shaji, but it stops outside the range of the silver light group, and can not be closer to Liu Shaji.
Liu Shaji Junya's face has no sorrow or joy, her eyes are as deep as an ancient pond.
Black long hair hunts like the wind.
He entered a strange state, so he stood quietly at on the spot, and let himself be surrounded by the freezing storm of Liu Xuezong ——
Second, and one more later.
It's a small outbreak today. Write down the speed of this battle so that everyone won't be anxious.