The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 133: Dazheng Qi Xuan frame

Huang Qing tried to watch the thunder falling from the sky and comprehend the fairy sword, because this strange Taoist was born out of the sky inexplicably, and was forcibly hindered the process of comprehension, but what is even more strange is that even if the sword of comprehension is interrupted, it does not hinder the improvement of the realm at all. Even the speed at which the sword intent tends to reach consummation does not decrease but rises.

The Taoist crown on his head is clearly the Wudang Taoist's Happy Scarf, but he is wearing a Longhushan Taoist robe and a pair of plain hemp shoes. Without seeing his footsteps moving, he suddenly appeared beside Huang Qing, standing side by side, just a sword energy approaching. In the year of Xu Fengnian, the Taoist faced the bronze master, and still did not offend the river. Huang Qing had a contradiction in her heart that made herself feel funny. It was extremely unlikely, but most likely. This uninvited guest was the real person who used to sit on the stage of slaying the devil, Qi Xuanjian, not the first person in the world is better than the first person in the world.

When Huang Qing was young, he ran into Yuan Qingshan, a master of the Kingdom of Beimang, and listened to him telling the secrets of the Taoist school, commenting on the level of the Taoist masters, saying that most of the so-called Taoist masters with the title of real gods are just "novices." "Only Wudang Master Wang Chonglou and Longhushan Tianshi can only be regarded as "mountain Taoists", who are in the world but are harassed by the vulgar, and can add spiritual beauty to the mountains and Fuyin Taoism. Above the two, there is a Taoist surnamed Zhao who lives in a solitary retreat in Longhu Mountain. He steals the secrets, raises the evil dragon, and turns the universe upside down. He can be regarded as a secluded Taoist. For thousands of years, there have been many real people who have emerged and ascended. Yuan Qingshan only respects two seniors. One is a fairy Taoist who came into being several times, and the other is an innocent Taoist who has cultivated as a heavenly immortal but returned through the gate of heaven, Lu Zu Lu Dongxuan. The fact that Qi Xuan frame was the reincarnation of Lu Zu is no longer questioned, and Huang Qing has also been confirmed from the Qilin National Master at the time. As for whether the former head of the martial arts, Hong Xixiang, was the reincarnation of Lu Zu, Huang Qing and Yuan Qingshan did not meet again after they were separated, so they did not dare to speculate on the secret.

As for why the "Qi Xuan Frame" appeared here and now, Huang Qing has a bit of a bold guess. If the rumor that Lu Zu passed through the Tianmen but returned to the world is true, then the bronze master, the immortal guarding the Tianmen, has become There is reason to ban the immortal.

Huang Qing feels a little powerless. If Qi Xuanjian makes a move, even if he can hand out the sword, even if the Master Bronze Master can completely unroll the spectacular picture, what will happen?

Qi Xuan frame spoke, there was no sound between heaven and earth, but Huang Qing heard exactly the same word.

"Huang Qing, a swordsman of my generation, with a three-foot green front in his hand, can An Neng crush his eyebrows and bow his waist to be a powerful man?"

Wearing words of benefit is like a gift, and words of heavy words are like a mountain of negatives.

A bitter expression appeared on the slightly curved Huang Qing's face, and Beimangjiang Lake was "accepted as a favored concubine" by his majesty with iron-blooded wrists, which became a boost to the Central Plains. This is the general trend. Is it his chess sword What sword energy can nearly contend? What's more important is that the first time he Huang Qing held a sword, he was in the chess and sword Yuefu. Taiping Ling was a great favor to him.

Huang Qing straightened up slowly, and said calmly: "Mr Qi, I have something to do with Huang Qing!"

Qi Xuanjian sighed slightly, seemingly regretful.

After all, it didn't stop Huang Qing from continuing to nurture that sword.

The bronze master stood at the foot of the heavenly king's body and shouted angrily: "Qi Xuan frame, you are just a lingering breath, how can you block me?!"

The burly old man is angry, and the Dharma body is also the heavenly king Zhang Xu and angry.

Qi Xuanjian ignored the intimidation of the bronze master master, just raised his head to look at the long scroll of heaven and human, and the scroll made a big circle around everyone's heads.

Above this great circle, are those who were able to prove that the Dao soared through the Heavenly Gate 700 years ago, and regardless of the three religions and the nine generations, they were once the most aristocratic figures in the world.

Although it is only the phantom incarnation of a proud man of heaven, this can frighten the courage of the land gods. It is hard to say whether there is no one before, but it is destined to be no one.

In the sky full of dark clouds, like a raise at the bottom of a cauldron, the boiling water boils even more, and the number of purple thunders that have not yet fallen become stronger and stronger.

It was the purple thunder that had already landed and took root, and its arrogance skyrocketed several times in an instant. Xu Fengnian's six thousand li, which had broken most of the purple thunder, showed signs of unsustainable danger.

Presenting the way for longevity, every time a thunder falls in the sky, the people on the ground have only one breath, and there is absolutely no possibility of breathing new life.

The magnificent sword energy that was born out of the six thousand li sword strokes meandered and stretched, and the momentum was like a rainbow. It had already smashed sixty-seven out of ten blooming purple thunders in one go. But after the spoiler of the Bronze Master Baizhang Heavenly King’s Law Body, the heavens and the earth changed, the furnace boiled, the purple thunder on the ground collided, and countless sparks of thunder shrouded Xu Fengnian. You can only vaguely see the original one. The magnificent Jianqi as the Guangling River shrank into a small stream, flowing around Xu Fengnian, resisting the invasion of purple thunder.

The master of the bronze man sneered like Hong Zhong, and said with a sneer: "Qi Xuanjian, could it be that your trip is just a bluff, why didn't you help me?"

One step out, the sound is louder, "Qi Xuan frame, can you or dare not?!"

Qi Xuan framed her long sleeves and fluttered, and her hair on her temples was gently swaying with the wind, creating an endless freehand brushwork.

The big real person smiled and said: "With your gatekeeper, you also want to ruin my Dao Xin?"

Qi Xuanjian turned his head and glanced at the place where the purple lightning thunder was overwhelming, and shook his head: "It's only the fourth sky thunder. Even if you have trouble with it, why don't you have to make a move."

Traveling six thousand miles of rivers and lakes together, how far is the journey, and how long is the Guangling River.

But outside Liangzhou City, there are streams that circumnavigate the city, so small and so close.

There was once an old man who lacked front teeth and loved to drink yellow wine. He led a horse across the river and never returned home.

Under the siege of Tianlei, only one person laughed loudly and said: "Old Huang, the wind is not tight!"

The fourth sky thunder burst into pieces in an instant.

But the purple sky thunder that turned darker in the fifth light fell instantly!

Xu Fengnian stretched out his hands.

The overlord carries the tripod!

The purple gas poured frantically, leaking from the five fingers, torrentially on the head and shoulders.

Qi Xuanjian retracted his gaze, narrowing his smile, "The immortal uses the earth as a chessboard, a mountain, a city and a country are all chess pieces, and the world's aura is the arm to hold the son. Come, this matter is against the avenue!"

It's against the highway!

After these four words were uttered by Qi Xuanjian, there was a slight sound of tearing the cloth on the fairy scroll of the image of the heavenly king, and then it intensified.

Even a crack appeared in the center of the eyebrows of the Heavenly King's Faxiang, and golden light was radiant.

A blood stain broke out on the forehead of Master Bronze Man, and golden blood was flowing all over his face.

Qi Xuan frame coldly said: "Today's poor Dao is here, it's here to end the grievances between you and me in the Tianmen. I should not listen to persuasion to reason with you!"

After Da Zhenren held one hand, he extended one finger forward with one hand and tapped it lightly.

Bronze Master Master's chest was struck by lightning, and he flew backwards and crashed on the Dharma Body, and the huge Dharma body of hundreds of feet also fell on his back.

Qi Xuanjian waved his big sleeve with another hand, and the bronze master was suddenly picked up, and then thrown away in a direction unknown thousands of miles away.

Qi Xuanjian didn't even look at the bronze master master who fell on Guangling Road in a flash at that moment, and sneered: "If you don't listen to persuasion, then get out of you!"

Huang Qing, who was unable to move due to the storm in his hand, moved suddenly, suddenly took out his sword, and began to sprint with the sword, heading straight for Xu Fengnian, who was overwhelmed by the purple thunder.

The power of a sword is no less than a sky thunder.

Qi Xuanjian did not stop, just sighed.

On the way forward with one person and one sword, one figure stands in the way.

The visitor allowed the long sword to pass through his chest and punched Huang Qing on the forehead!

Huang Qing died on the spot!

The corpse from which the long sword was released fell heavily in the distance.

The corpse bleeds from the seven orifices, but this man has determined to use his sword to suppress the sword energy close to Yangjiang Lake since childhood, and there is no regret or sorrow on his face.

The young man with a sword penetrating his chest drooped his hands and let out an angry roar towards the sky.

Qi Xuanjian looked at this young man who should have called his brother-in-law in another life, his eyes were a little guilty, and he whispered: "The road is facing the sky, go to one side. Li Yufu, I'm not as good as you."

As Huang Qing said, people live in the world, do something and not do something, not to mention Qi Xuan frame who is a cultivator during and after his life.

Everyone has their own way. Qi Xuanjian can remove some blocking stones, but he can't walk for others.

Qi Xuanjian's body looked like the clouds faded and the wind faded, and finally disappeared.

The boy with stiff eyes and no pupils squeezed out a smile for no reason, and looked at the middle-aged Taoist who had "seen" on the Demon Slayer back then, "Brother-in-law, go well."

Qi Xuanjian smiled knowingly and nodded.

There is a strong aura that started in a certain place in Xijing in the Southern Dynasty, going from north to south, and disrupting the situation again.

Qi Xuan frame was furious and pressed it with one hand before dissipating.

The dormant tank in the Xijing building suddenly burst~IndoMTL.com~The whole building is full of water.

There is a dragon out of the water.

Qi Xuanjian, who is about to dissipate completely, looked worried, and said regretfully: "The next thing is to kill the dragon, when I will be exhausted..."

Huang Man'er grinned, twisted his neck, and the young man who was unable to pull out the long sword with both hands was self-taught. He used his Qi to control the sword to draw out the steady storm, threw the long sword high, and then grabbed the hilt with his mouth. .

Invisibly, although ridiculous, it is also a horizontal sword!

The young man first glanced at his elder brother in the distance, and finally looked back at Qi Xuanjie.

The look seemed to be Qi Xuan frame and said that I was there, you can leave without worry.

Qi Xuanjian nodded, looked to the sky, and seemed to be asking the sky before disappearing completely: "Mortals grow and grow. If mortals are sentient and suffer, what is the joy of longevity and ruthless life?"

Xu Longxiang began to run north.

Bend your head down, bite your sword, cross your sword!