Crossover starts with Mr. Zombie

At this moment, there are already crowds of people before and after the audience.

"Master, come on."

"Master, come on."

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu stood at the very front, looking a little nervous, waving their small hands to cheer for Xiao Li on the stage.

However, the two of them spoke softly, and their voices were completely covered by the noisy sounds around them.

"Hey, you two little fellows don't seem to belong to the Qingyun Sect!"

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded beside Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan, startling them.

The two boys turned their heads and saw a young Qingyun disciple standing behind them. He was about fifteen or sixteen years old and was wearing a long robe. He was holding a gold-painted fan on which some mountains, rivers and rivers seemed to be drawn.

Because of the Cangsong, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu were a bit resistant to the people from Qingyun Sect at this time, Lin Jingyu protected Xiaofan, looked at the person who came: "Who are you?"

The man paused for a moment and smiled all over his face: "Hehe, don't look at me so hostilely. I didn't offend you. Let me introduce myself first. My surname is Zeng, and I write in cursive script. I am a disciple of Fenghuifeng. On the stage That golden one is your master? What's your name, are you interested in making friends?"

Zeng Shushu chatted with the two of them familiarly.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't think too much, felt that the person in front of him seemed nice, and said honestly: "My name is Zhang Xiaofan, his name is Lin Jingyu, we are from the Maoshan School."

Chapter 17 Killing Ghosts and Gods

Under the sea of ​​clouds arena, under the attention of everyone, Xiao Li invited Taoist Cangsong to fight.

The scene was full of gunpowder, and Taoist Cangsong said coldly: "It's still too late for you to admit defeat."

It's contempt, it's self-confidence.

Xiao Li confronted each other tit-for-tat, refusing to give in, raised his hand in a fighting stance: "Please advise!"

"very good."

The cold wind was rustling, the sea of ​​clouds was churning, the green pine drank coldly, and with a tactic of the right hand, a green fairy sword pierced the sky with a "choke".

The body of the sword is in the shape of a dragon, the blade is as clear as autumn water, and the auspicious energy is transpiring, shining brightly.

This sword is forged from the green crystal of ten thousand years in the extremely bitter place in southern Xinjiang. When the sword is completed, there will be thunder in the sky, and the rain will fall like dragon blood, hence the name: Dragon Slaying.

"It's the Dragon Slaying Sword! Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Cangsong would sacrifice the Dragon Slaying Sword as soon as he came up, it's inevitable."

Under the stage, behind Daoxuan stood four men, one woman and five people. The one who spoke was a short and fat Taoist priest, Tian Buyi from the Great Bamboo Peak.

He seemed to feel that Cangsong was bullying his juniors a bit.

Although the other chief seats did not speak, they watched quietly.

Zhang Xiaofan who was talking with Zeng Shushu looked at the stage, saw Taoist Cangsong sacrificed the fairy sword, the stage was suddenly chilled, even though they were far apart, he couldn't help but feel shaky.

On the other hand, Xiao Li stood on the cloud and pulled out the Huolin Sword casually, the evil fire bloomed and set off a wave of heat.

Zhang Xiaofan and Jing Yu's cultivation bases are basically zero, so it's hard to tell which one is stronger and which one is weaker.

But in the eyes of Daoxuan, Tian Buyi and others, they can see that there is a big gap between Xiao Li's cultivation base and Cang Song's.

Master Shuiyue, the head of Xiaozhufeng, looked indifferent: "This boy has such attainments at a young age, he is really a rare genius, but his cultivation is at the ninth level of Jade Purity, after all, he is still far behind Senior Brother Cangsong. .”

Uncle Zeng, the head of Fenghui Peak, wondered: "Maoshan sect? I have never heard of such a sect. It can cultivate such young masters. Its teachers must be masters. I hope that Cangsong's subordinates will have a sense of proportion. Don't hurt them." Peace is it!"

Old God Daoxuan is here: "Don't worry, I don't think Xiaoyou is a reckless person. He dares to challenge Junior Brother Cangsong in public. Maybe he has his own plans. Let's just watch the battle calmly."

The Cangsong robe on the stage vibrated, and the Dragon Slaying Sword flew towards Xiao Li like a swimming dragon.

At that time, Patriarch Qingye of Qingyunmen obtained the ancient sword to kill immortals in the "Huanyue Cave Mansion", and he ran across the world with the sword, almost invincible. Most of the younger generations admired him, and most of them practiced the fairy sword as a magic weapon.

Thousands of years later, Qingyunmen swordsmen came out in large numbers, and it almost became a rule that Qingyunmen couldn't do it, even if they changed to Qingyun Sword School.

Cangsong Imperial Envoy's dragon-slaying sword was originally a divine weapon of Wan Jianyi, even if it looked at the world, it was a magic weapon of extremely high grade.

"Good sword!"

Facing the flying sword that was coming, Xiao Li sighed in admiration, and turned the Fire Lin Sword in his hand, starting with the Nine Suns Heavenly Jue.

"Shuangyang Foehn!"

The sword pointed at the dragon, and the two suns appeared side by side, and flew towards Taoist Cangsong.

Cangsong's skill of controlling the sword has reached its peak. Although the dragon-slaying sword is not his natal weapon, it has followed Cangsong for many years, like an arm and a finger.

I saw Cang Song forming a sword formula with his hands, and the dragon-slaying sword swayed the autumn water, breaking the double yang with one sword.

"boom"

With a shocking explosion, the twin yangs exploded, hot streams of fire flew out, and a scorching air wave was set off in mid-air.

Xiao Li was startled to see a sharp sword coming towards him, but he didn't use the Fire Lin Sword to parry it.

Because his own cultivation is weaker than Cangsong Taoist, and the Fire Lin Sword is not as good as the Dragon Slaying Sword, if he forcibly blocks the move, he will definitely be damaged.

As soon as his figure moved, Xiao Li separated into nine figures in an instant, avoiding the sharp edge of the Dragon Slaying Sword, and in mid-air, Xiao Li threw out dozens of Thunder and Fire Talismans from different directions.

"Is this a clone technique?"

"It should be an illusion!"

The disciples in the audience were dazzled by seeing it, it was difficult to tell the truth from the fake, and they speculated one after another.

"Tips for carving insects."

Cang Song looked cold and serious, raised his hand and made a move, the dragon-slaying sword shot back quickly, the hilt was in his hand, Cang Song urged the fairy sword.

In a blink of an eye, five thick ice walls formed in front of him, emitting a slight chill.

"Boom"

The power of the Thunder Fire Talisman was not great, it just blasted some cracks on the wall, and some ice crystals splashed up.

Xiao Li didn't expect these low-level talismans to hurt the pines. Nine figures merged in mid-air, a pair of bright eyes shining like stars, long golden hair and Taoist robe fluttering in the strong wind, with a peerless and soul-stirring grace.

"The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth is the root of all energy.

Cultivate extensively for thousands of eons, and prove my supernatural powers. "

Xiao Li chanted the mantra in a low voice, his handsome face showed no expression.

People around saw Xiao Li's body suddenly bursting with golden light, and then the golden light extended into a 40-meter-long sword along with the Huolin sword, breaking out of the sky, like a pangu slashing down from the sky. He was forced to scatter in all directions without a trace.