Taoist Huang Ting

Under the Five Prison Peak.

Cang!

Cang!

Two sword lights flashed away.

One of them banged on the mountain peak, making a roar, and the air machine oscillated for three hundred miles.

The other one is carrying the wind and super fire, there is no sound when it falls, and there is no sound when returning.

Qin Fan stood proudly in the void, holding a sword in one hand.

Bow your head.

Looking at the "Due Xianyi" given by my master, I saw that the position on the chest was scorched. Just now the other side had a sword, and it was falling on his chest.

Although he was blocked by the "Due Xianyi", he was not passed through by the flying sword.

But the heart was shattered in an instant.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood sprayed out.

Qin Fan staggered and looked pale, but his eyes were bright, and even the corners of his mouth were still smiling, as if he didn't care about the injury.

He really didn't care.

Compared with the opposite "money is not two", what is this injury? !

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

But when I met the other side, the true immortal of Dashengmen "money is not two", knelt on one knee, with a disheveled hair, blood on his face and chest. But the real horror is still in the abdomen.

A flying sword pierced through his dantian, causing him to rush through his mana, while the sword energy and thunder contained in it raged in his body, tearing the soul.

The foundation is ruined.

Life is dying.

It made him look wilted, and his expression even more mad--

"Xianyi!"

"Treasure fairy clothes!"

"How is it possible?! The little three disasters are true immortals, and the mere scattered immortals in southern Xinjiang, how could there be such a treasure!?"

Money hates nothing.

Even more unwilling to believe.

If he knew that Qin Fan had this magic weapon, he would not be against him anyway. The dilemma true immortal is better than the three calamity true immortal, but the difference between them is only two thousand years.

In the small and weak water world.

Compared with the outside world, all levels have been weakened to a certain extent.

Mana.

Physical body.

soul.

All are weakened versions.

Under this circumstance, the gap between each tier and each tier has been greatly narrowed, making there are countless examples of ‘training qi fighting the original spirit’ and ‘priming **** fighting the true immortal’.

Cultivation methods, magical powers, and magic weapons are all important factors that affect the outcome of Taoism and cultivation.

among them.

In the case where the cultivation methods, magical powers and even the cultivation base of Taoism are not much different, magic weapons are the most important factor!

This is also the reason why in the small and weak water world, regardless of the Qi training monk or the top true immortal, all their minds are used to study magical powers and techniques, looking for treasures and refining artifacts.

Out of the outside world.

The level of supernatural powers of the monks here is generally one or two levels higher.

Qin Fan's practice is not bad.

Tianshu sword!

Duerxianyi!

Two treasures close by, one offense and one defense, are inherently invincible!

Not to mention it was the first time it appeared outside Wanghai Peak.

Without precaution, the four difficulties and the five difficulties will suffer a big loss.

As for money,

It's a real dilemma, it's a way to die!

Huhu!

A figure suddenly arrived and fell in front of Qian Bu'er.

It is the great master of victory.

"Master!"

Qian Buer's expression is sad, his eyes are dull and full of regret.

"Don't say more, it's vented in vain."

Dasheng Patriarch's face looked like frost.

Flicking his fingers, one after another mana penetrated Qianbuer's body.

But Qian Bu'er was damaged by the'Tianshu Sword', his body and soul, and he vented his mana.

Unless there is an elixir to swallow.

Put it in the mortal world, there is no medicine for medicine stone!

"The disciple is afraid that it won't be done." Qian Bu'er tried his best to lift his eyes and look at Dasheng Patriarch, with a sad expression.

The mana was exhausted, and the soul was torn apart.

Unless there is a longevity immortal who takes action and administers the elixir, there is absolutely no reason to survive. But even though Taoshan is backed by the so-called "spiritual fairy world," even the top masters at the level of the "three immortals and three old men" are in danger of life and death, and they can't ask for help from the immortals.

Not to mention that money is a dilemma.

"Ugh!"

Dasheng Patriarch checked the injury and sighed.

"Uncle."

Nangong burst into the army with a stride and the meteor came and stood still in front of the master and apprentice.

After looking at Qian Budu, he sighed pretentiously, and said to Dasheng Patriarch, "Uncle Master later. Wait for Master Nephew to kill Qin Fan, come and be with Junior Brother Qian!"

Qian Buer was still dying, his eyelids trembled when he heard this.

What I want to say is already speechless.

"go with!"

Nangong broke the army but ignored it, and even before Grand Victory Patriarch responded, he took the lead and took Qin Fan.

"Dacheng sword."

"Nangong broke the army!"

Although Qin Fan is not vulgar.

There is also a bodyguard of the "Due Xianyi", but after all, it is only a true immortal of the three calamities. Before that, he suffered a sword from the sword, and his injuries were not light. Facing Nangong Pojun, a famous figure who has already stepped into the ‘Ten Tribulation’ level, how can he be able to resist? !

"Old ancestors beware!"

Zhang Shu and the nine elders of Wanghaifeng looked at the ancestor Qin Fan, who was dressed in immortal clothes and stood holding a sword.

"Ah."

But seeing Qin Fan didn't panic, he didn't even care about Nangong breaking the army.

"Ok?"

Nangong broke the army when he saw a strange place, and he was in a heartbeat.

Just listen to the mighty laughter from Shino——

"The head of the dignified Momoyama'Twelve Swordsmen' actually bullied a badly injured junior junior. It really hurts the prestige of'Dacheng Sword' to spread it out!"

The sound was agitated.

Boom boom boom!

There was wind and fire swept in, and the cold light flew to protect Qin Fan.

"Who am I? It turned out to be the ‘Wind-fire Daoist’ in Feilei Ridge, southern Xinjiang!"

Nangong Pojun held the sword, looked at the two Taoists walking out from left and right behind Qin Fan, and sneered, "When did the famous'Fenghuo Taoist' in southern Xinjiang become a runaway under Zhang Yang?!"

The people here are not others.

It is the famous ‘Wind-fire Taoist’ in Feileiling, southern Xinjiang.

This ‘Feng Huo Taoist’ is not one person, but two brothers. "Feng Dao Ren" is called Wu Yuan and he is good at imperial wind. Li Nan, the "Huo Dao Ren", is good at fire methods.

These two people have always been Meng not far away from the focus, so the real immortals under the world combined the two in one place, called the "wind and fire Taoist."

"Qin Fan, thank you two seniors!"

When Qin Fan saw the two, he was determined, and bowed before them.

"Haha!"

"My brothers and your master have a fateful friendship. How can you be deceived?"

"Huo Dao Ren" Li Nan laughed loudly, really mocking the Nangong Pojun who was opposite.

Nangong Pojun didn't think he was shocked, but looked at Qin Fan, especially the fairy clothes on him, with some regrets. When Feng Huo Taoist arrived, Qin Fan's immortal clothes and even the immortal sword in his hand had no chance with him.

"Fine!"

Don't force it.

Seeing Feng Dao Ren Huo Dao Ren in the southeast and northeast, Nangong Pojun turned his head and looked at the remaining two directions--

"Since the two are here, why not show up?"

The voice fell.

I saw a beautiful woman walking out from the southwest, Shi Shiran stood still.

"Southern Xinjiang Wushan Gorge, Zhao Yan'er,'Seven Star Hand'."

See also northwest, Junnian white head, holding a golden ring, walking on the clouds.

"Nanjiang Wanghaifeng,'White-haired Thor' Zhang Yang."

Seeing the two of them, Nangong Pojun suddenly smiled, "The four of them are coming fiercely."

It is clear.

He and Dasheng Grand Master thought about ambushing Zhang Yang and killing this Liao.

But whoever counts is also counted!

Zhang Yang was obviously the same calculation, and even invited the "Winners of the Wind" and the "Seven Stars". These three are all well-known figures in Sanxian. When it comes to fame, Taoism, and deeds, he is not weakened by his ‘Dacheng Sword’.

Add Zhang Yang, who is known as the "White-haired Thor".

Even if he joins forces with Dasheng Patriarch, I am afraid that he is not an opponent. And this is the southern border, no one knows, after the four, there are any southern border masters who ambushed outside.

Nangong broke the army and looked at the ancestor of the victory.

"Zhang Yang."

"Today's hatred will be returned in the future."

Patriarch Dasheng got up, and his former disciple Qian Budu had lost interest.

He looked sad and looked at Zhang Yang bitterly.

Huh!

When the big sleeve was rolled up, Qian Fuer's body was rolled up, and all the elders and disciples of Dashengmen were rolled up.

Move your feet.

The thunder exploded, and the fire daoist rushed towards the northeast.

Seeing that the situation is not good, we must flee.

Even the Five Prison Peaks, which has been in business for a long time, dare not go back.

Although there are great formations in the mountains, Dasheng Patriarch is also worried about being trapped in the mountains and calling the sky should not call the earth.

Don't ignore it!

"Where to go?!"

Seeing Dasheng Patriarch break through in this direction, Huo Dao Ren glared with anger, grabbing his big hand in the void, and a fiery red mountain axe fell in his hand.

boom!

With an axe in his hand, he slashed with an axe in his hand, and he was about to stop the Grand Master.

"Why do you want to stop me?!"

Dasheng Patriarch sneered, and pointed into a sword, a thunderous roar resounded, and a flash of lightning was seen hitting the fireman's mountain axe.

The rushing sparks are everywhere.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Pei Ran came vigorously, and the Huo Daoist felt the tiger's mouth numb, and the whole person was shaken back three steps.

It is one of the "Three Immortals of Momoyama"!

Dasheng Patriarch made merits with a single blow, without entanglement, and took advantage of the situation to pass Huo Dao Ren. Nangong Pojun followed closely, set up a sword and slashed at Huo Dao Ren.

"open!"

Fire Taoist slammed down with an axe.

Block a sword.

"Haha!"

"Go and go!"

But while Nangong Pojun laughed, he also took advantage of the opportunity to jump out, chasing Dasheng Patriarch and broke through the air.

All sides.

Feng Daoist Wu Yuan, Seven-Star Hand Zhao Yan'er, and Zhang Yang included them, and they were willing to be willing to see the two of them go away in a cool way.

"chase!"

Zhao Yan'er was born with gentleness, but her voice was cold.

With a sigh of relief, he threw out a pike first, chasing after Dasheng Patriarch and Nangong Pojun.

Zhang Yang and Feng Huo Taoists did not hesitate, and the wind, fire and thunder surged together.

Be unforgiving.

"Today is considered planted!"

Nangong Pojun saw the four people behind him chasing after him, but he didn't panic. He just thought that he had come to punish Zhang Yang today, but ended up fleeing in despair. He was really aggrieved.

In addition, the two treasures of Qin Fan's body moved his heart, and he felt it was a pity that he could not get it.

The heart is getting worse.

Dasheng Patriarch's face was as cold as frost, "Sooner or later, Master Zhang Yang will be killed!"

The two are making a big talk.

But seeing the side in front, the space was rippling like water waves, and a shaggy Taoist with a wine gourd tied around his waist suddenly appeared.

Staggered, a little embarrassed.

"..."

"..."

"..."

When the two parties met, the three looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a bit strange for a while.

"Brother Gongsun?"

"Uncle Gongsun?"

Dasheng Patriarch, Nangong Pojun was the first to react, and was overjoyed when he saw the people coming.

The person in front of him is not another person, but Gongsun Xun, one of the "Three Immortals of Taoshan" who is as famous as Dasheng Patriarch.

One body is not under Yu Zhenzi and Dasheng Patriarch.

If he is there.

No need to escape!

"Brother Dasheng, Senior Nephew Nangong, you guys are—"

Gongsun Xun had a different heart when he met the two.

Just about to ask, I suddenly looked to the south, but his expression changed, and he said in a panic, "Run!"

When panicking.

The voice was agitated and even faintly broken.

Anyone can feel the panic.

"..."

Dasheng Patriarch and Nangong Pojun glanced at each other and looked to the south. They saw Zhang Yang and four people coming with the wind and super fire, with amazing aura.

"Uncle Gongsun——"

The corners of Nangong Pojun's mouth twitched as he wanted to say something, but stopped again.

Dasheng Patriarch's heart was also greasy.

Anyway, it is also one of the three dignified immortals, and was so scared by the four scattered immortals. Once it spreads out, not only the three immortals, but the entire Taoshan will be laughed at by the real immortals!

But helpless.

Gongsun Xun was unwilling to fight, and they were not Zhang Yang's four opponents.

"go!"

Can only continue to flee.

But at this moment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ 咻!

The two clearly saw each other again, Gongsun Xun first flew north without a trace, and pulled the two apart a long way. When the two of them struggled to catch up, they saw another sword light flying back quickly.

A gourd is tied around his waist, and his head is scattered.

It's not "Jiujianxian" Gongsun Xun, who is it? !

"..."

"..."

"..."

The three met again, and they were speechless.

Gongsun Xun panicked and didn't choose his way. He flew back, only to see four real immortals with strong auras joining together behind Junior Brother and Junior Nephew, sealing the entire south side.

"Bitterness!"

Gongsun Xun's heart was gloomy.

However, Dasheng Patriarch and Nangong Pojun saw that behind this brother and uncle, a young Taoist was walking leisurely in the courtyard.

The breeze in the two sleeves does not see the weapon, and the energy is condensed but not scattered.

Even if it was a great victory over Patriarch, his heart was shaken——

"Nine Tribulations True Immortal?!"

I suddenly knew why Gongsun Xun was in a hurry. He was shocked and angry, and cursed: "Good Gongsun Xun, Ann dare to harm me!!!"

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