The emperor traveled and inherited the Nine Dragon Chariot. The so-called Supreme of the Great Dao conforms to the majesty of the Emperor. Now a door in the sky first had a strange fragrance, and then a dragon chariot emerged from it. Four slender and graceful women were carrying the dragon chariot. A figure appeared in it. Although I had never seen the true face of Mount Lu in the dragon chariot, I could guess it. This is probably Xuanyuan Wudu, who lived nine thousand years in the legend. Since ancient times, the emperor called Long Live. Nine thousand years was the meaning of one person below one person. According to the imperial jade seal, the Xuanyuan family secretly relied on the head of the Kunlun Chinese dragon vein to secretly control the rise and fall of the dynasty, and absorbed countless human fortunes. Whether it was really alive for nine thousand years or for the face of the imperial family, it was not an exaggeration.

"Your surnamed Liu, you have really lost all the faces of scholars all over the world!" Dahuang saw Xuanyuan Wudu coming out, and almost vomited Liu Xiucai's face.

"Liu Qinghe has been reading for a lifetime, but he has never read the value of benevolence, righteousness, morality, and literati. Looking at the past and present, he has read the four words "success, king, defeat, and bandits". The Liu family has lost once, and can never afford to lose the second time. The imperial teacher and all schools of thought have seen the situation clearly, why should you be obsessed with it?" Liu Xiucai said.

"Bah! I'm as shameless as you, as you!" Dahuang roared.

After Dahuang said that, he spit out the mysterious and yellow energy to untie the suppression of the map of mountains, rivers and countries above Kunlun's head. He said, "Ghost slave, Kunlun, this old dog Xuanyuan is insidious and cunning. You two are now taking Eight Thousand to Wushan Coffin Gorge. Even if the hundreds of schools of thought do not look at monks, they will still look at Buddha's faces. If they don't take action, they will take Eight Thousand to the Imperial Mausoleum of Mount Li!"

Kunlun was lifted from the suppression force and rushed towards me in an instant, with a momentum like thousands of troops rushing toward me.

The ghost slave raised his head, looked at the person in the dragon chariot, stepped forward, and swallowed the mountains and rivers.

Sixth Master was raised with bloody sword intent on the battlefield. The so-called "Overb Killing" was a knife, and it was because Sixth Master was forced to take a knife when he saw the broken mountains and rivers of the people.

The Sixth Master is like a knife, with a wide open and close sword intent that runs across thousands of miles.

However, the momentum displayed by the ghost slave is the murderous intent that charges on the battlefield.

The ghost slave pulled the sky and an ancient bronze sword appeared in his hand. The bronze ancient sword was carved with ancient characters and exuded an ancient aura. Facing the old friend Xuanyuan Wudu who was also serving the First Emperor, the ghost slave took out his weapon for the first time. The long sword in his hand. The ghost slave, who was already pale, seemed to have sucked all his energy by the ancient sword in an instant, and his face turned pale. The sword in his hand became even more powerful. The purple air was surrounded by the sword like an ancient holy soldier.

"You all go, leave it here to me." said the ghost slave.

After saying that, the ghost slave took another step forward and handed out a sword.

A sword came out, shocking the world.

The heaven and earth between the ghost slave and the dragon chariot carried by the four women were split, and the space was twisted to the point where illusions appeared.

A cold snorkeling came out of the dragon chariot. This sound was like a man and a woman, neither yin nor sunny. When I first entered my ears, I seemed to be a young man. But the other taste was also a bit old and vicissitudes. In short, it made people feel very uncomfortable. After this cold snorkeling, the dragon chariot's veil stretched out one hand, and the hand was crystal clear and slender. Just looking at the shape of the hand, I was perfect. Although I was suffering from the remaining breath, I also forced to look at Xuanyuan Wudu in the dragon chariot.

After experiencing so many things and walking so many places, I already know that there is no way to live in this world, and the rules of immortality in the Five Elements Land have fatal flaws. If you want to live forever, you must endure the pain and twists and turns that outsiders do not know. The ghost slave has rarely woken up in the coffin gorge for thousands of years. Dahuang has to live on the body of a dog. How did Xuanyuan Wudu get nine thousand years old?

The sword arrived in an instant.

The hand in the dragon chariot did not retreat but advanced, grabbed the sword edge with five fingers and left towards the sword edge. When the slender fingers collided with the sword edge, a cold light suddenly burst out from the fingers. Xuanyuan Qingtian's sword energy also contained a cold cold air. Dahuang said that this was related to the practice of Xuanyuan family living on the top of Kunlun Snow Mountain in practice. Of course, this is a later story. When the cold light touched the long sword, it seemed to freeze the majestic sword intent in an instant!

Everything seems to be still at this moment!

The ancient sword that seemed to be invincible could no longer move forward!

But this was not the end. The hand that grabbed the sword continued to force. As the cold air flowed, the ancient sword made a sound of whimpering sound, as if it was asking for help in great pain. The weapon was powerful, and it seemed that it was not willing to be destroyed!

"Grass his grandma! Xuanyuan Wudu is not using the law of the world! This bitch is raising the law of the earth! Brothers, withdraw!" Dahuang roared.

As soon as Dahuang finished speaking, the sword shattered and shattered into pieces.

The hand is still so beautiful and charming.

As the sword collapsed, the extremely pale face of the ghost slave turned red. The weapons that the warrior had long been refined were already in harmony. The ancient sword collapsed, and the ghost slave's aura suddenly stagnated.

The hand flipped in the air and pressed down.

"Why do you have to go against me?" The extremely strange sound came from the dragon chariot again.

The ghost slave's aura was released again, and it was leaking for thousands of miles. Blood was already flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

——On this side, Kunlun rushed to my side and was about to pick me up. Liu Xiucai shook his head and said, "Since you have reached this point, no one can leave."

Liu Xiucai raised his foot, his steps were mysterious, and he was blocking me in an instant.

Kunlun was furious and opened his fist and smashed it at Liu Xiucai. The fist was howling. Liu Xiucai's clothes were flying with his fist. After all, he grabbed me with one hand and wrote in the air with his pen in the other.

Holding the pen is like flying, and the pen moves like a snake and a dragon.

Words appeared in front of Kunlun’s eyes, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one.

Kunlun punches a word.

With roars, the words appear and are shattered by Kunlun.

I felt extremely regretful when I saw it.

Kunlun's overlord is extremely domineering. He will definitely be invincible in the world in the future, but because of me, all the people standing by me today cannot escape death.

All of this is because of the man who lives in my God's Court.

No matter how passive the situation is, Gai Jiuyou is still there. Liu Xiucai is an exquisite egoist. He may have been secretly contacting the Xuanyuan family. He only has the victory or defeat, and in his eyes, there is no right or wrong. If it weren't for today's changes, Liu Xiucai might still bet on me and wouldn't have summoned Xuanyuan Wudu, and even if it weren't for today, Xuanyuan Wudu wouldn't have come.

Unfortunately, there is no if.

This extremely fragile alliance team is in me and is in me, although I can't decide anything.

Liu Xiucai fought and retreated like this.

Kunlun chased after him.

No matter how strong Kunlun's overlord's body is, he can fight and tear him apart when approaching Liu Xiucai, but now he is blocked by words and cannot get close to him. The most important thing is that Liu Xiucai has already arrived at the location of the dragon chariot at this time.

When he approaches Xuanyuan Wudu, everything will be a foregone conclusion without a trace of turning around.

I glanced at Qinglong Mountain and felt infinitely moved. In fact, when I knew that the sword I was asking for when I was a child was done by Zhu Tan, I had no fantasies about the people in the mountains, and now I have no extravagance.

At this time, I saw Dahuang suddenly hit the ancient zodiac sign with his dog's head. The ancient zodiac sign that it engraved with the living person and the dead, and the collision was pounding. I don't know what it was doing. Is it desperate? Or can't bear to watch me Lin Baqian disappear between the world, and its plan for this life failed again?

Bang, bang, bang!

Every time the rhubarb hits, it seems to hit my heart.

boom!

With a loud bang, the ancient stele of eight characters was broken by Dahuang with a dog's head. The ancient stele that had been alive on Qinglong Mountain collapsed like this. Later generations came to the mountain again and could no longer see the ancient stele of Liu Bowen's inscriptions written by himself.

The inscription is gone, will the curse continue?

Will you not return to the forest?

The next moment, a series of dragon auras suddenly soared into the sky behind Dahuang.

Behind Dahuang, there were columns of light lit up, densely packed, and the essence of the earth energy penetrated the world. Although it was during the day, you could also see the light bursting out of the aura!

The next moment, Yuan Tiandao's figure suddenly rose and turned into a green true dragon. The true dragon circled and flew among the pillars of light, and the dragon's mouth opened, swallowing the endless earth energy spirit veins. The dragon scales on the green dragon's body emitted a ray of light with the mouth of earth energy.

Dahuang jumped onto the dragon head, and the dog hit the ground with legs. It was twitching and claws, looking quite funny.

Dog riding a dragon?

Is the dragon the noble of all beasts?

Today I saw such a dog stepping on the head of the green dragon!

Dahuang roared into the air: "Master Dog, I tell you! The trump card is never used up! If anyone dares to touch Lin Baqianxiao today, we will die together!"

The blue dragon swallowed the light columns behind Dahuang and rushed into the sky with a flowing figure. The dragon head was high and a dragon roar resounded throughout the world.
Chapter completed!