"It's over, it's over."

Yang Gui stood above the high-altitude clouds that no one could see and kept spinning anxiously.

"Don't worry, it's a good thing for children to fall in love. Zhang Jing originally planned to have a grandson five years ago, but you stopped people from falling in love early. Now that our children are in college, you can't fall in love again.

Was it stopped?"

Zhang Sanfeng advised from the side: "Besides, I just said a few words, don't rush to conclusions, maybe the child doesn't mean that at all."

"He didn't even have the intention yet, but someone just told him his name. This guy is going to have his tea seeds fished out, and he hasn't the intention yet!"

Yang Gui was furious: "Zhang Xue, Zhang Xue, you can do it, you have been raised since childhood, why didn't I realize that you are still a licker!"

"You are being a bit unreasonable. Even if the child marries this girl, what will happen? Our Wudang still lacks a pair of chopsticks for her to eat?"

Zhang Sanfeng didn't understand what Yang Gui was excited about.

"It's okay for other people to get married. He is the future leader of Wudang that I have booked!" Yang Gui said: "The leader of Wudang must have some training. This beauty is as beautiful as a wolf and a tiger. Let alone touch, I can't even think about it!

"

"What are you talking about? You are the Patriarch of Wudang and I am the Patriarch of Wudang?" Zhang Sanfeng said angrily: "When did Wudang have a rule that leaders are not allowed to marry? Then Yuanqiao is not only married, but also has two children!"

"Oh shit!"

Zhang Sanfeng let out a long roar, swung his sword and slashed diagonally, and the terrifying sword energy fell down.

Qiu Wangyu's Heavenly Demon Banner can even defeat the most powerful Four Heavenly Divine Weapons. Even against a divine sword like Tianya, it has no advantage. It is almost equivalent to the future Gui Li's soul-eating rod - two Four Heavenly Divine Weapons.

combined levels.

Qiu Wangyu personally suffered a beating from Wudang, but if I dare to talk nonsense, I can only step on him and give him a thumbs up, like an old hermaphrodite.

"How could he be so weak!"

It is true that Zhang Sanfeng only took a big step back, but when Taiqing stepped back one level, the power of the Zhuxian Sword that could be unlocked and used was only one level lower. It lacked the power of the Zhuxian Sword by one level. This is comparable to a human taking a big step back.

The seven people could only distance themselves and bombard them with magic weapons in the sky.

But we were also panicking. Yang Gui's weird melee moves could be dealt with in a short while. Everyone was afraid that a sword would suddenly appear from somewhere and be stuck under his waist.

Zhang Sanfeng had never felt that the Immortal Killing Sword was so tight. When I activated my magic power, it not only flashed with a rich purple light, but even before the purple light, there was no faint color overflowing.

Zhang Xueqian turned to the master of the Blood Refining Hall, causing the people present who were about to stir up to temporarily quiet down again.

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were sharp, and he waved the Zhuxian Sword again, using the sword that gathered billions of years of Qingyun Mountain's spiritual energy and the thousands-year-old Zhuxian Sword Formation to gather the vicious energy. Qiu Wangyu could not smell the smell of death yet.

On the contrary, behind the Heavenly Demon Flag, the Tiancheng Zi Qi seemed to have condensed into substance, and the ink-like white Qi entangled for seven weeks. If there was no movement, there would be a thunderous strike.

I have heard of the legend of Zhu Xian, but since I came back from the abyss, received the "Tian Mo Strategy" inherited by Shura, and practiced the Tian Mo Banner and Tian Cheng Zi Qi, I didn't take Zhu Xian out of sight.

How dare you attack Qingyun Gate?

Qiu Wangyu desperately squeezed out all the mana in his meridians and dantian, placed the demon flag behind him, and tried his best to avoid it sideways.

Back then, when he held the Zhuxian Sword and fought against Wudang, the spiritual energy was poured back into his body, and the violent energy was cleared away. It actually brought Zhang Sanfeng to a level that was not over yet, but could be improved to another level.

Zhang Sanfeng held the Zhuxian Sword, pinched the sword secret with his right hand, and stroked it under the sword's ridge. With every inch my fingers rose and lowered, the light under the Zhuxian Sword became brighter. When my fingers completely left the tip of the sword, Zhuxian was not finished yet.

A purple cheering stick.

"Yes!"

The moment the purple light and white light touched, there was no sound at all. It was like a cold knife cutting through butter. In Qiu Wangyu's horrified eyes, the castration stopped and came straight towards my body.

"Yes, yes. Brother Dao doesn't make sense."

And before the next use, the side effects of using the Zhuxian Sword could be eliminated by Bai Li with a wave of his hand, which gave Bai Liying even more confidence.

Qiu Wangyu finally stabilized his body, holding his chest and looking up at Zhang Sanfeng with difficulty, "That's right. You obviously listened to the advice of the descendants of the Turtle Immortal and delayed the time to retreat without going to the next floor.

"

All I could do was to use all my strength to hold up the demon flag and block it behind me.

A lightbulb seemed to light up under Baili's head, and he suddenly realized something.

Wudang remembered the bears of Yin Liting and Song Qingshu in the original work of Yi Tian, ​​and they became estranged from each other.

According to Qiu Wangyu's idea, I was weaker than Zhang Sanfeng, so I practiced hard and took a step back to reach the weakest bottleneck I could reach.

It must be said that Bai Liying in the original work was at the zero level of the Taiqing realm, and the current Zhang Sanfeng has truly reached the first level of the Taiqing realm.

"I am a disciple of Yang Gui. You deny that the holy religion is not far behind us, but what does that have to do with his Qingyun sect? He has lived in vain for more than thousands of years since he established the Qingyun sect. His old man Tiancheng lived eight hundred years in vain, or is he still a disciple of Yang Gui?

For example, if someone has been practicing cultivation for seventeen years, why would he have the bad intention to touch porcelain?"

"die!"

But when I was beaten by Wudang, Wudang also said that Zhu Xian was powerful. This is why I take it seriously.

Therefore, everyone in the small team unanimously chose the defensive and roaming style of play, and the scene was very restrained.

Those seven people had no choice but to bear it down.

"Everyone, you, Yang Gui, and Qingyun have always been on bad terms. This time, you were ordered by your master to help out. The magic weapon has its eyes. The casualties in the war have hurt our harmony. Before the war, no one wanted to come and throw money at Baili.

After passing the entrance exam, we are still bad classmates!"

Bai Liying laughed out loud.

In fact, that is not easy to understand. The reason why the Four Heavenly Divine Weapons are precious is that the treasures of heaven and earth are rare, and the seventh is that there is no need for refining. Following the guidance of Heaven, Wudang packed thousands of treasures of heaven and earth, and Yang Gui’s

There is a huge pile of stuff in the warehouse.

Even if that old lady was really Pan Jinlian, she would still be able to make waves at the foot of Yang Gui Mountain without herself and Xuanyin Ghost watching.

Everyone nodded. If you sign up, you can get one of the Four Heavenly Divine Weapons. Who doesn't have a grudge against strength?

The eight Yang Gui people also hesitated a little. Before introducing the specific situation, they nailed a page of a magic weapon to be refined under the stone wall of Tongtian Peak. With the infusion of magic power, the page became more than ten feet in size. The following

The words sparkle.

After figuring that out, Bai Li instantly became excited, and he was so angry that he had to directly instruct Zhang Xue to tie up the girl and carry her back to Yang Gui.

The white light dissipated, and an ancient sword that was neither stone nor jade was seen lying quietly behind Zhang Sanfeng.

It's just that Zhang Sanfeng's sword was too slow and too heavy, especially Qiu Wangyu's body that was hit by the shock wave was still stable. He was struck by Bai Liying's sword right under the Heavenly Demon Banner. There was only a "click" sound, and the words in "The Heavenly Demon Strategy" were heard.

There was a magic weapon, but it was cut full of cracks.

"Devil, suffer death!"

Qiu Wangyu's face was serious, and he concentrated the missing Tianchengzi energy and dissolved it into an ink dragon, facing Zhu Xian.

"So, you are the first generation of Wudang Boiling Yang, Yin Liting is the second generation, and that guy Song Qingshu, if I hadn't dragged him back by force, would have almost become the eighth generation. That's bad. Baili, the eighth generation of Boiling Yang

I must be with Zhang Xue."

It is marked behind the Yuqing Hall, and almost every Qingyun disciple knows it.

That was finally close to the scene of abnormal execution of the Immortal Sword.

What kind of one-star sword style makes other people think that our Qingyun Sect is grand and kill the immortal directly!

Unexpectedly, in a real fight, Zhang Sanfeng could not even catch Zhang Sanfeng's sword.

Bai Liying said coquettishly.

"Qiu Wangyu, Dog Lao Mo, what is he so proud of? Do you want to test whether your Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao is weak?" Zhang Sanfeng almost suffered a cerebral hemorrhage from anger. Sure enough, lies can hurt people, but the truth is a slow knife.

After the eight people finished speaking, they took the lead in sacrificing magic weapons and started blasting. As we took action, the small battle between good and evil began again. However, the calmness of that battle was consciously reduced a lot.

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge water column shot up into the sky, scattering a piece of white cloud. The water unicorn rose up from the ground, flew to Zhang Sanfeng's side, opened his mouth and spat out, and a burst of spiritual energy spurted out.

It was as if a low-pressure water gun was installed in Qiu Wangyu's mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell from the sky.

It's definitely better to leave the three of us alone than to let two of us mow the grass. It would be an acceptable loss for the Demonic Cult.

What Zhenyi knows is that ever since Zhang Sanfeng was defeated by Wudang with the Zhuxian Sword, he has had a lot of respect for the Zhuxian Sword in his heart. He has never had such a feeling with "Zhuxian Sword".

"puff!"

The ancient sword in my hand seems to be connected with my heart. I no longer spit out blood from my mouth, kneel down and worship in the distance, seeking help from my ancestor.

"Crack!"

It's too late to hug the calf and lick it.

"Humph, your natural talent is not weak at all!" Qiu Wangyu laughed warmly, stretched out his hand and shot out the white power, sweeping away like a tentacle. The white clouds in the sky were so heavy that the clear light could only curl up in the corner.

With my and Xuan Yin Gui’s cultivation skills, refining the four-day divine weapon is as difficult as producing it on a factory assembly line.

Bai Liying roared angrily and shouted: "Sir, take the Fang Tianhua halberd from a certain family...ah, here comes the Immortal Killing Sword!"

Before everything was finished, Zhang Xuena bowed his head and said loudly:

"sucker Punch."

After that, it was a life-and-death battle. Now, if you die there, how can you go to Yang Gui to send Bai Pu's four divine soldiers?

"Brother, he has done a lot. We are girls. When people marry a girl, they want to get someone from Qingyun Sect to Baili. We are really going to get married a few days ago. That girl is from Yang Gui. I lick it.

It has nothing to do with licking it. If the meat rots, it will rot outside the pot."
To be continued...