Seeing that the opponent's tricks were so good, I didn't dare to neglect it. I used the exquisite tricks of the Qing Kuai Sword to stab twelve fast swords in succession, fighting with the Tianzun, the two wooden swords kept touching each other, making a "pa" sound.

Taitian Master combined the strengths of the two families to create the Ming and Qing dynasties. In order to be able to use talisman techniques well, most of the subordinates used wooden swords. Although the two fight each other very dangerously, there was no big danger. Tianzun Yixin showed his strength in front of the two Taoists, and he could fight with Wunian Taoist. He used his spirit to cheer up his spirit to use the 23rd level Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams sword techniques he learned one after another, "Water and Fire are the same", "Dragon and Tiger are intersecting", "Zhen Xun Feng Lei" Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams

Taoist Wunian couldn't help but nodded from the side, and praised him when he saw the benefits: "Not bad, it's not bad, the master and nephew of Tianzun can practice the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams to such an extent at such an age, which really lives up to the high expectations of the elders!"

Tianzun and Immortal Fighting for hundreds of rounds, the Immortal's fast sword became faster and faster, leaving a shadow of sword light in the air like a storm. Tianzun opened the Nine Palaces sword technique, and the Eight Trigrams of Gods and the Sixty-Four Trigrams changes endlessly. Although he was on the defensive moment, he also resisted it.

Tianzun thought to himself: if he tried his best, he could only be beaten by the other party. Wunian would definitely not do this with him. This Wunian Taoist is very skilled. If he doesn't find a way to get rid of him first, he will add a lot of resistance to the action at night, and his manpower is very insufficient.

Tianzun thought in his mind that the sword in his hand suddenly changed, and he also used the Shangqing fast sword to fight with the Immortal Fast. He saw that the sword techniques used by the two were extremely fast, and the two swords intersected dozens of times in an instant. Tianzun could barely support the sword technique of the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams. At this time, he attacked the enemy's strength with his shortness and was about to lose in a blink of an eye. Wu Nian, who was watching from the side, shook his head repeatedly: "Young man, too can't hold back!"

The Heavenly Lord stabbed three swords in a row, snatched the opponent's arms. In front of him, the Hun Sect's great dew was revealed. Impotent was about to stab the sword when suddenly the Heavenly Lord slapped out his left palm, using the gesture of the "big monument-hitting hand" of the sect.

Bumi smiled and said, "It's the big monument wrestler!" He poked out his left palm and fought back with the "big monument wrestler".

"Bang!" The palms intersected, and the two jumped back at the same time. The Immortal face was as if dead ashes, and suddenly a mouthful of blood was spewed out.

Tianzun smiled and said, "The 'Zhentian Iron Palm' that Master taught me a few days ago is really good today. Uncle Immortal, I will give in!" It turned out that he deliberately made the gesture of "big stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-stele-destroying-stele-stele-stele-destroying-stele-stele-stele-destroying-stele-stele-destroying-stele-destroying

Wu Nian saw that the Heavenly Lord had won. He was stunned at first, and then smiled and said, "Okay, okay, the two armies are fighting, and they are in a good match and a strange victory. This move is so beautiful and tight!"

Looking at the immortal sitting aside and regaining his qigong, Tianzun knew that their recovery speed was very fast in the practice room, so he immediately sent a training request to Wunian.

Wu Nian said: "Okay, I will take a few moves with my junior nephew today!" After saying that, he pointed to the portal with both hands and said loudly, "Let's go ahead!"

The Heavenly Lord dared not look down on Wu Nian at all. He pinched a Fenglei Spirit Talisman in his left hand and turned the long sword in his right hand, and still used the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Swords to deal with it. Wu Nian Taoist did not use weapons, but used a set of first-class cotton palms to fight against the enemy. He saw his hands interspersed in the Heavenly Lord's wooden sword, and his palms were continuous, just like countless butterflies dancing among the flowers. No matter how the Heavenly Lord changed his sword skills, he could not touch the opponent's body.

After using the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Sword Techniques, Tianzun changed another set of Shangqing Quick Swords, and the effect was not as good as before. Suddenly, the Tianzun's sword momentum changed again, and he slashed straight, and he actually used the sword as a knife. Wu Nian said in surprise: "Have you even learned the 'Xuxu Sword Technique'?" Then he shook his head, "No, no, these three martial arts are first-class martial arts. Which one you practice to the top level is enough to achieve a career in the world, but now you are greedy for too much, not good, not good." While fighting, he shook his head.

After more than fifty rounds of fighting, the Tianzun suddenly raised his left hand and shot out a thunder in his palm. Wunian Taoist dodged his body to avoid it. However, he did not know that the Tianzun's "sword technique" changed his move in the middle and slashed from a very strange angle. Wunian was too prepared for defense and was scratched on his right arm by the tip of his sword.

Suddenly Wunian's face changed drastically: "You are the Blood Knife Sword! How could you be the martial arts of the Blood Knife Demon?" Then, the blood loss numbers of "-865" and "-91" began to float up above his head, and his whole body began to become gradually stiff [31 Novel Network          ].

In the Sanqing Hall of Ming and Qing Temple, a Taoist priest who was about forty years old was sitting under the statue of the Sanqing ancestor, closing his eyes and meditating. On both sides of his head, there was a middle-aged Taoist priest. The three of them sat motionlessly in the empty hall, as if they were three wooden people. They were the three highest-level noss in the Ming and Qing Temple, the Taiyi Master at level 65, and his two disciples at level 46, and the Wuxin Taoist at level 45.

After a while, Taiyi Dao Ren slowly opened his eyes and said, "There is corpse energy! There must be zombies entering our Sanqing Temple."

Wu Xin said contemptuously: "Hmph, what zombie is so bold? We don't go to cause trouble for him, but he comes to his door!"

Taitian Master sighed slightly and said, "It's just the ones in the Corpse Valley. Last time, nearly thirty disciples under my sect had all the zombies. I heard that they had established some 'Tian Zi Cult'. Alas, decades ago, my senior brother Taihe Zhenren once said that the terrain of Tianmo Ridge was fierce, and a monster would be born in a long time. Later, a Blood Sword Ancestor came out on the ridge." After a pause, he said, "I didn't care much about it when I heard that there were zombies in the Zhang family cemetery next to Zhaojia Village. I only sent two disciples. Unexpectedly, things got worse and worse, and they became a climate!"

Wu Xin stood up and said, "I'll pull out the zombie who is in danger and use thunder to break it into ashes!" After that, he walked out with great strides.

Taitian Master frowned: "Since the zombie can come to my Ming and Qing Temple during the day, it must be the Blue-haired Zombie King. Just a little warlock, can you, just like to destroy it? Alas..." He said to the rest again, "Your junior brother is in great danger. Even if you brothers join forces, it will be impossible to take any advantage. How many disciples are there in our temple now?"

I can't say: "It should be more than a hundred more, why..."

Taiyi said: "Go and find everyone, take them to the entrance of the Southeast Waterfall to set up a star-subduing array, and then lead the zombie out, go quickly!"

He couldn't see the master saying so respectfully, so he became cautious, bowed to Taiyidao Ren, then got up and went to the front hall quickly.

Looking at the back that could not be out, Tai Yi Shi's mouth curled up, showing a very sinister smile.

After a while, time passed quickly in the game and the sky gradually became dark. Tianzun came in from outside and saluted him. Taiyi nodded signally, letting him sit next to him, then closed his eyes and silenced. A faint fragrance gradually floated in the hall. At first, it was only a little, but then gradually became heavier and finally became richer.

There was no light in the hall, and it was a little blurred. Taiyi suddenly opened his eyes and sighed, "What is your status in the Blood Sword Sect? Are you the closed disciple of the Blood Sword Ancestor?"

Taiyi spoke in a plain tone and a very light voice, but listening to Tianzun's ears was like a blue sky. Taiyi Daoist actually knew that he was from the Blood Sword Sect, so he must have been prepared in advance. Everything he did was within the control of the other party. Although he was a player, he could still be reincarnated and reborn after he died of level 5 after he died, but all his previous efforts were in vain? And after the Blood Sword Ancestor would still be punished by the task.
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