From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

This person is also a figure at the Grandmaster level!

"If you don't do something wrong, you won't be afraid of the influence of the poor Taoist. If you are not a ghost, the poor Taoist will never do anything to it."

Xiao Baoyue said: "Your Excellency, you have said so much, but you have exposed a little bit, that is—"

"You are a villain! A villain who can't see the light and can only play tricks!"

"Both are great masters, but the poor are ashamed to be side by side with you."

The circle of yin and yang flows around the body, refusing to be outside the majestic situation, Xiao Baoyue's tone is strong, showing a majestic atmosphere.

"Whether it's a villain or a ghost."

The man in sackcloth stopped when he was about to go ashore, and his momentum reached its peak at this moment, "Xiao Baoyue, a certain Shu Dao madman, came to take your life today, please."

Sackcloth, mask, burly figure, the characteristics of this person are all the same as the Shu Dao Kuangtian who appeared in the Yilou auction in the city that never sleeps.

However, if Yilou's guest Qing Shu Dao Kuangtian had this strength, how could Shen Yi and Jiuxiao Gorefiend be able to make a big fuss in Yilou?

"Yilou Keqing, Shu Dao madman?" Xiao Baoyue showed a sneer, "Pretending to be a ghost, trying to use some heresy tricks, you are worthy of your name, heretics..."

Before the words fell, the five-color brilliance covered all directions, colliding with the circle of yin and yang.

This area that was not affected by the Dao Demon War suffered indiscriminate disasters. Large areas of mountains and forests were wiped out of thin air. Qi mercilessly crushed.

The two great masters fought with all their strength, fighting to the death. In terms of intensity, it was not as fierce as the previous Tianmen Waterfall decisive battle, but in terms of danger, it was even more dangerous.

Because this time, the two sides are not fighting to prove martial arts, but are fighting to the death with the intention of killing each other.

The man in sackcloth, Shu Dao Kuangtian, showed the ability to shock the world, his power is no less than those of the long-established Tianbang experts, his martial arts is powerful, and he has the ability to shake the world.

Where the five-color divine light passes, the vegetation disappears, the river stops flowing, and the mountains are moved by it. It seems that the supernatural power of a qi refiner is actually the magical skill of martial arts.

The strength of Shu Dao Kuangtian is no less than that of Xiao Baoyue in his heyday. The two fought hundreds of moves. If Xiao Baoyue hadn't used yin and yang to resist the five elements, they might have been defeated in just one encounter.

However, even so, Xiao Baoyue is still difficult to match, because his injury was forcibly suppressed, and he relapsed again under the fierce battle.

"Cough cough cough..."

The five-color brilliance erupted from the heart orifice and gradually spread throughout the whole body. Xiao Baoyue staggered and nearly fell to the ground.

""The Interaction between Heaven and Man", you secretly learned "The Interaction between Heaven and Man" from Xuanhuang Xuegong, no wonder... no wonder you can have such a powerful skill soon after breaking through, cough cough cough."

He swayed and sat on the ground, his breath was as weak as a candle in the wind.

"If you don't let Qingluan take away the Zhenwu Seven Tribulations Sword, you might still have a chance." Shu Dao Kuangtian said calmly, restraining his energy.

"If it wasn't for this, how could Qingluan escape so easily, if so, wouldn't the Zhenwu Seven Tribulations Sword fall into your hands?"

Xiao Baoyue smiled and said: "Heretic king, heretic king, people like you will never understand the persistence of the poor."

After the words fell, Xiao Baoyue lowered her eyes slightly, maintained a cross-legged posture, and gradually fell asleep.

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Although the fierce battle was short, the earth-shattering aura attracted everyone's attention. Even the several great masters who were about to break out in a big battle were all watching closely at the place where the aura broke out.

"Headmaster..."

Master Daoxu used the "Taiji Induction Chapter" to remotely sense, and cried out in a long voice: "Teacher!"

He sensed the fading away of the familiar energy, and realized that Xuantian, the head teacher of true martial arts, had lost his vitality.

She never expected that Xiao Baoyue, who had already retired from the battlefield, was met with a murderous hand. Xuantian's true martial arts had just reached the peak, and then suddenly weakened.

Although there are still two great masters, Daoxu and Rugou, Xuantian Zhenwu Dao is still the top of the Taoist sect, but the passing of Xiao Baoyue still caused this sect to suffer an unparalleled blow.

It must be known that Xiao Baoyue's age is less than sixty years old, and his future is much longer than the two Supreme Elders.

"Xiao Baoyue is dead?"

The old man Xuehe stopped his attack, "It really surprised this old man, Xiao Baoyue is actually dead!"

At the same time, the several great masters confronting each other over the Cangjiang River were also shocked, "Xiao Baoyue is dead!"

"That's right. Xiao Baoyue is dead."

The head of Bulaoshan walked in mid-air, seeming to be walking slowly and fast, "Everyone, let's stop fighting."

The head of Bulaoshan, who is like a young scholar, is calm and calm, as if he has foreseen the current situation long ago, his face is full of planning.

The great war between Taoist and demons was due to the emergence of the third great master of Xuantian Zhenwu Dao. The Daoist leader and demon disappeared. Taoism is no longer dominant.

Ming kept proposing a strike, which is the most suitable choice for the present.

"I lost the owner of the Demon Dao, and the Dao Sect has lost a pillar. If the fight continues, both sides will suffer."

Ming Bujue faced the crowd and said, "It's not too late to stop fighting at this time."

But in fact, everyone knows that the head of the Bold Mountain is ambitious, and the so-called owner of the demon path is not promoted by Ming Bujue himself?

If it weren't for his last palm, Mr. Puppet would never have left the stage.

The reason to stop fighting at this moment is not because Ming Bujue is merciful, but because the dark cloud that has shrouded the Demonic Way for a long time has dissipated, and the Demonic Way will also usher in unprecedented changes. , to create a new magical pattern.

Those present were all people with lofty vision, and they naturally saw the endless ambitions, but it was one thing to see it, and another thing to stop it.

"Xiao Baoyue is the head teacher of Xuantian Zhenwu Dao, and Xuantian Zhenwu Dao is the head of the Taoist sect. In conversion, Xiao Baoyue can barely be regarded as a man standing at the pinnacle of the Taoist sect.Only he, the head teacher of true martial arts, can command the entire Taoist sect to fight, and there is no one else who can convince others.Daomen can only strike now. "

Shen Yi watched this scene and thought to himself.

Sure enough, after a short period of concentration, the female crown of Xuanqing Palace suddenly receded.

She flew in the air like a cloud, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

And the fighting in the mountains and rivers below gradually disappeared soon, and the Taoist sect was gradually retreating.

To retreat so simply, it would be difficult for Shen Yi to trigger a war even if he wanted to.

Wang An, the sixth son, really took the opportunity to get rid of Mr. Puppet and severely damaged the Daoist sect.And he was able to assassinate Xiao Baoyue, his strength..."

Sensing that King An was dealing with a strong enemy, Shen Yi and Chen Tianyuan naturally guessed who the murderer who assassinated Xiao Baoyue was.

And since Wang An was able to succeed, his realm is likely to have broken through.

'Tianyuan Wuxiu. "

Shen Yi secretly sighed in his heart, "The time to tear your face is not far away." "

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On the Cangjiang River, a building boat was driving fast.

There are swordsmen dressed in white sword robes and holding long swords all over the building. Looking at their clothes, they are all members of the Jiange.

At this time, in the largest room in the building ship, one of the two protagonists in the decisive battle - "Sword God" Mo Wentian was adjusting his breath with his eyes closed.

In the battle of Tianmen Waterfall, judging from the results, the sword god won, and the three-foot sword can indeed be said to be invincible in the world.

But the price paid by the winner, Sword God, is far heavier than that of the loser, Xiao Baoyue.

The three sword slashes broke Xiao Baoyue's Taiji circle, severely injured it, and almost exhausted the sword god's energy, making him as weak as a candle in the wind at this moment.

If the person Shu Dao Kuangtian assassinated was the Sword God, then he didn't need to expend any scheming at all, just force him directly, within three moves, it was enough to beat the Sword God to death.

Therefore, the people in the Jiange are extremely vigilant at this moment, and the people who have previously arranged to blockade the hundreds of miles are concentrated on this large ship.

"The pavilion master's complexion seems to have improved..."

Outside the room, in the compartment, Qi Jiuyuan took a look through the crack of the door, and then whispered: "Yes, after all, the Pavilion Master won, unlike Xiao Baoyue who was severely injured, and the injury is difficult to heal."

Speaking of Xiao Baoyue, Qi Jiuyuan's expression turned dark.

Just because he remembered Xuan Mingzi who helped him that day.

Xuan Mingzi saw that he was going to intercept the ghost king, so he helped him, and took the ghost king's punch for him, so as to save him from serious injuries. In a sense, Xuan Mingzi was kind to him.

Later, the two were defeated by the ghost king together, and were attacked and killed by Mrs. Honglian and others, but unlike Xuan Mingzi, Qi Jiuyuan was not killed, but was secretly sent back to Jiange by the ghost king.

It was also at that time that Qi Jiuyuan knew about Jiange... or King An behind Jiange, he cooperated with Bulaoshan, and Xuan Mingzi actually saved the wrong person.

'If Xuan Mingzi hadn't chosen to help, then in order to cover up the cooperation, I might have died.For the sake of the plan, the ghost king even sacrificed his own people, let alone me.Xuan Mingzi really saved me. "

Bitterness flashed through Qi Jiuyuan's heart.

He is not a man of justice, otherwise he would not have attacked the abbot of Lingmen back then.But even a person like Qi Jiuyuan was grateful.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to achieve a pure swordsman like the pavilion master in this lifetime."

Thinking of this, Qi Jiuyuan couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

After all, swordsmen like Mo Wentian are a minority, even the only one, and it is difficult for Qi Jiuyuan to achieve the step of being ruthless and ruthless.

Just as I was feeling sad, the door on the other side of the compartment slowly opened, and a Jiange disciple in white walked in.

"It is forbidden to enter and exit here."

When Qi Jiuyuan saw the opponent's face, seeing that it was not Baichou, the "sword boy", he immediately raised his eyebrows and stopped, and stretched out his hand to press the sword.

Apart from Qi Jiuyuan's brothers and sisters of the same generation, only Baichou, a disciple in this building boat, was qualified to approach the room behind him.

For the rest, Qi Jiuyuan would be able to kill anyone who came close.

Hearing that, the disciple paused, and then...

A blood shadow broke out of the body.

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"Jie Jie Jie!"

The ear-piercing strange laughter seemed to have a magical power to shake people's hearts, and it shocked Qi Jiuyuan's mind, and the blood shadow turned into a half-moon-like knife light, slashing towards him.

"Blood Transforming Sword!"

Qi Jiuyuan screamed, and a sword gang as majestic as a deep sea burst out.

He didn't relax his vigilance because the other party was a Jiange disciple, so he made a timely response at this moment.

Gang Qi is like a vortex of water, twisting the light of the knife, and the piercing air waves rushed to the four directions immediately, arousing the magic circle of the building, complex talismans appeared on the four wooden walls, and even the room where the sword god was was sent a trap. With a sound, the thick wooden wall landed behind the door.

At the same time, the rest of the people in the building also noticed the shock, and the sound of hurried footsteps was coming.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a roar came from outside, and the entire hull tilted, and the body of the fallen Jiange disciple fell to the side with the tilt of the hull, and it was about to be affected by the air wave. Blood flashed in his eyes.

In an instant, the Jiange disciple swelled as if he was inflated with air, and exploded. Countless blood burst out from his body, interweaving into a knife net to cover Qi Jiuyuan.

Qi Jiuyuan danced his sword like the wind, blocking the light of the sword again and again, but he still couldn't prevent a blood shadow from walking on the wall, and rushed towards him.

A faint fragrance entered his mouth and nose, but it dazzled Qi Jiuyuan, and even his sword was weakened by three points.

Afterwards, that blood shadow was about to pass through Qi Jiuyuan's body...

"Bold!"

"Zheng!"

A sword gang pierced from outside the compartment, and the dazzling sword light brought a clear sound like the sound of a piano and the sound of a sword, which aroused Qi Jiuyuan's mind, and the blood shadow fluctuated because of it. De Qi Jiuyuan moved dangerously, avoiding the fatal pounce.

"Brother!" Qi Jiuyuan exclaimed excitedly.

"Junior brother, you go to the deck to deal with the incoming enemy, and I will deal with this blood demon."

"Yes."

Qi Jiuyuan flashed out, just passing by the white shadow that came in from outside. Jian Yin and Jian Gang kept stirring behind him, fighting endlessly with the blood demon.

At the same time, in front of the building boat, on the surface of the river, a golden pillar stands upright, agitating the river tide, making the building boat shake. If the building boat is not considered a magic weapon, the boat will be destroyed at this time. up.

On the golden pillar, a figure turned his back to the building boat, and a dark face slowly emerged from the long hair hanging down like a waterfall.

"Ahhh!"

"Ow--"

Pain, struggle, and strange cries kept ringing on the building, and because his eyes touched the figure, terrifying distortions swept through his body and mind at the same time.

The mind boiled like hot water, the skin was torn, and the flesh and blood swelled, and some people even exploded to death.