Angry Yan had an epiphany and watched the disciples of the four true immortals pounce on the crowd. He only felt that the process was so clear and slow. Unfortunately, he has this kind of epiphany, which is likely to make him stop, but it doesn’t mean that the tool to carry out his orders-the disciple of the Four True Immortals-has this kind of epiphany. Looking at the disciple who pounced on the crowd, he couldn’t accept the command to send it back, and the epiphany disappeared instantly. A long-lost scent of blood rose from his forehead, and a primitive excitement hit him.
However, what he was waiting for was an ultimate thrill. His sharp eyes saw a magical three-foot purple sword, which quietly crossed in front of the disciples of Sizhen Xianmen who were close to the crowd. Then, the figures flew back and fell in front of him. Four elders, forty elite disciples of the second generation and dozens of disciples of the third generation piled up in front of him, and blood gradually spread into blood. And then become a river of blood.
Such a strange sight shocked everyone. On the sidelines, Elder Aoqi of Chongyang Xianmen only felt numb in the scalp, and the elders and disciples of Shenxiu and Yuangan who had to follow up were thirsty and their voices were on fire. Violet, blue and white emerged from the fight with angry wood. This situation is familiar to him. It is in the leading dragon slope, and there is also a place that has never appeared. As it is now, there is no room for the other party to turn around, and it is a direct hit. Angry and stupefied, and then shocked, I regret very much why I didn’t fight hard to stop Angyan from launching this attack. The crowd was obviously upset, but it only boiled for a moment. Just be quiet, because a man appeared.
"Master Zhang," Lin Zhengyang, Limbaugh and Xiaotian shouted with tears in their eyes.
The person who appeared was the current Zhang Jiao Tianxin of the Tibetan Sword Fairy Sect. With a stroke of his hand, the purple iron sword circled over his head, and he nodded to three other disciples. Whispered, "Leave everything to me!" Then turned to the crowd, loudly way, "the hidden sword fairy sent business as usual, will not waver. Dear friends, you are frightened. "
Elder Aoqi of Chongyang Xianmen carefully looked at the people who appeared. He can’t see excitement or sadness from those watery eyes. These eyes swept him gently, giving him a feeling that he is an elder and no different from anyone in the square.
Numu also tried to look at this person dressed in jade cassock. He was ugly, but his bones were outstanding, with Wen Ya temperament and firm eyes. He also had the feeling of "equality" of the proud elder. However, he was afraid of this feeling, and he associated it with the law of Tibetan Sword Fairy Sect in the preface of hide the sword’s basic fairy tactic. His legs are shaking, and the other party will not rest. He will definitely carry out the ten-fold punishment law of "what you want, you will get" to the end. Angry eyebrows and palms are dangerous!
The two immortals, Shen Xiu and Yuan Gan, didn’t look at the heavenly heart carefully, and their mood was greatly reversed. The eyes of the two elders were flashing with absolute interests, and they were each contemplating how to play the four true immortals, the Reservoir Dogs, to get the greatest pleasure.
Angry Yan’s heart sank and sank, and the epiphany just now obviously couldn’t help him. The elders Chongyang Aoqi and Sizhen Numu saw the equality of life from the eyes of Tianxin, and he felt the equality of life essence from the breath of Tianxin. He’s an elder of Weah. That’s right. But in each other’s eyes, he is no different from the man who washed the toilet in the square yesterday. It’s all just a life. Angry Yan thought of here, and his heart was dark with anger.
"Angry Yan elders, angry wood elders, I regret to inform you that because of your behavior, the dispute between your two factions is not a dispute of passion, but a dispute of life and death. If you have ever read the three principles of the Zang Jian Xian Sect, you should understand that this dispute has escalated into a war between two factions, and your actions have touched the three principles of the Zang Jian Xian Sect, which directly led to the intervention of destruction. The goalkeeper of Sizhen Fairy will pay for it. Numu, your heart is still good. Go home and inform Numu that he is either waiting to die or preparing for war. "
"You …" Angry Yan elders heard the thunder, tearing his hair out in an instant, gnashing his teeth. "Kill my elders and disciples of the Four True Immortals, and destroy the Four True Immortals’ Sect. Who do you think you are? Daomeng will not rest with you. "
"Give up," as sneer at a way, "very close to death, also don’t know who will and who will not give up. You cultivate your mind and realize your avenue in the deep mountains. The Hidden Sword Fairy Gate can annoy you, and the Hidden Sword Fairy Gate can have a master or disciple who annoys you. But you came here with your master’s children, seeking the inheritance of the Sword Fairy Sect and killing innocent people. Hey, hey, how can I hope that you will stop! "
"If you preach the evil law, everyone in our door will be punished," growled the angry Yan. "So here we are."
"So you don’t have to go back." As cold and complete tunnel, "evil method is not such as you who only know yourself and have insufficient knowledge. You don’t represent the door. You were born as a human being, but you live in Xianju, and you regard yourself as superior everywhere, making laws and suppressing people’s livelihood, so you forget the fundamentals. What you believe is the evil law, and what you have done has long deviated from the real door law. "
"Nonsense …" Ang Yan was flustered.
"Nonsense, no matter what, the most realistic problem is that you bully me into hiding the Sword Fairy Gate, and you are malicious, so you can’t escape justice today." Tianxin said coldly, "it’s time for you to hit the road." The sound fell and the purple iron sword flew up, hitting the angry Yan.
"I’ll fight with you," nu Yan said furiously, and flew out to sell his sword, offering his best magic weapon at the same time.
Clock.
"The pearl of rice. Also put Guanghua. "
Purple iron sword is full of spirituality, so I didn’t even take a fancy to the interception of Angyan’s flying sword, but I still split at a constant speed to the target. The flying sword in anger hits the purple iron sword, like tofu hitting the iron plate, it turns into light chips and falls down in droves. Angry Yan, which is connected with its qi, is another kind of feeling. I just feel as if I have hit a large stone that is coming at a high speed with my flesh and blood. My mind is black, and I am crazy, with a snort of pain. A mouthful of JingXie spray out, for a while, was separated, mind space space, the ghost is near.
His magic weapon, Kunji Lingzhong, was made of western gold and was refined with countless painstaking efforts. When the sky turned into a four-tripod clock, the bells rang in bursts, and the pounds of white light came out of the clock, whistling sharply and covering the heavenly heart. As the mind moved, the purple iron sword soared. Like a python, twisted to the bell of Kun Ji Ling.
The sound of sawing wood sounded. The shining white light from the bell of Kun Ji Ling couldn’t stop the purple iron sword at all. Under the strangulation of the purple iron sword, it was annihilated. The bell of Kun Ji Ling rang more frequently, and the sound power shock wave distorted the space in front of the purple iron sword and permeated it, in order to disturb the spirit attached to the sword by the royal sword. Cherish mantis cars, overreached, Kun Ling Bell was chopped by a heavy purple iron sword, and turned into a raven light.
Angry Yan successively destroyed two magic weapons connected with the mind. It was bleeding from seven orifices, and his mind was out of control. Especially after Kun’s bell was twisted into crumbs, the huge vitality gathered in his body for two magic weapons had nowhere to go. At some point, it gathered more and more. Finally, the riot broke out and exploded out of control. A few silken smoke rose, gathered into a ball, and had hands and feet. Like a baby, it turns into a gust of wind. Escape in the direction of Sizhen Xianmen.
"Is there really any yuan god in this world?"
Seeing the anger in the heavenly heart, Yan’s body was blown up, and with the cohesion of a few remnants of the soul, he still had the ability to traverse the heavens and the earth, which was not a big surprise. That angry stare at him, the fist-sized, son-shaped smoke mass that flashed away was definitely not Yuan Ying, nor was it the energy body he understood. It is impossible for such a small yuan baby energy body to exist, and it has already dispersed into the atmosphere. This must be the Yuan God mentioned in hide the sword’s formula! This Yuan God contains the information of Angyan’s life. With this Yuan God, it means that Angyan is not dead for the time being. However, Yuan Shen, who suffered too much damage, will still be scattered and swept away if he can’t find the carrier in time. It’s amazing how big the heavenly heart is. As sighed.
"Friends fairly vicious? Although Brother Angyan and several elders have their faults, hundreds of years of practice have been destroyed. How can Taoist friends bear it? " While Tianxin was thinking, Elder Numu’s voice of grief and indignation came from my ears. "Being original today, I have to argue with you."
It turned out that Numu, the elder, immediately wanted to help when he saw the heavenly heart to deal with Nuyan. This made Ziqingbai, who had been entangled by him, get a fright, and immediately, willy-nilly, he flew a sword at the elder, and Numu was furious, thinking that Ziqingbai was trying to save his life. As for the matter that the yellow pole stone in the Yinlongpo was destroyed by a blow, Zi Qingbai pondered over the key every time he had time. When he saw the three-system rule in the preface of hide the sword’s basic fairy tactic, he realized what the "law enforcement and protection" he heard that day was about! Numu stepped forward at this time, and he would die. So he was stopped, and after Angyan was robbed, he was released.
"Vicious, angry wood elders, vicious two words don’t need me. If I don’t show up today, how many people will be stained with blood in this square? My brothers and sisters from the Sword Fairy Sect will also be in front of the hide the sword Tower in Wyndell Dichinson. You call me vicious! " A piece of ice condenses on Tianxin’s face.
"This …"
"Roll, and you don’t know introspection, don’t know self-love, don’t know self-respect, it is a waste of time. Tell Angmei that he dares to order me to hide the Sword Fairy Sect and seek my inheritance. In three days, I will make him lose his mind. " Tianxin’s words flashed away, leaving the purple iron sword standing over hide the sword Square.
"Wait a minute ….." Angry, but heavenly heart has disappeared, and for a while, he was extremely scared.
"Old-timer, please go back," purple blue white forward, wry smile way, "there is no room for this matter, anger eyebrow reality ending is set. It’s best for the old-timers to be wise and preserve a little blood for the four true immortals. "
"Purple junior, you …" Numu, after all, is the elder of the secret hall. He heard something in the purple and blue, but his heart calmed down. "Tell me clearly."
"Elder, let’s talk somewhere else, shall we?" Purple, blue and white point to a square with a warm and chaotic atmosphere.
"good!" Numu ordered the disciples of the foreign affairs hall who had not been in trouble to collect the body and clean up the mess, and then fled with Ziqingbai, followed by the elders of the other three immortals.
In a short time, everyone came to a lonely peak outside Huaxian Town, fell to the bare place on the top of the lonely peak, and sat down. Angry wood can’t wait, "purple good nephew. I heard something in your words just now. What the hell is going on? "
Purple, blue and white ignored the strange hostility in the eyes of God Xiu and Yuangan Xianmen elders. From the moment when he got hide the sword’s day tactic in Yinlong Xianfu, the emperor was robbed by jade, and the Sanhe Xianmen Yuanheng elder was killed, showing his soul, and the emperor’s stone body dispersed his soul. Until now, the scenes of Secret Xin heard several elders of four Xianmen look different.
"Old-timers, green and white can be concluded according to the rules of the Tibetan Sword Fairy Sect. Today, I appeared in the Sect of Sword Immortals in Tibet. It was the person who lured Longpo to help me out. Hide the sword’s heavenly tactic was won by him at that time, but I didn’t expect this person to be so generous, take its name, create the Sword Fairy Sect, and make public the basic fairy tactic. "
Numu listened carefully to the passage of Emperor Ji Cheng Yu and Emperor Ji Hard Stone, and his face was embarrassed. "According to my good nephew, the elder Huang Ji’s stone was in trouble because he rescued Huang Ji Cheng Yu. This man is so cruel that he has no kindness at all!"
Purple blue white smell speech in the heart uncomfortable, this angry wood always towards the road alliance, towards the emperor’s fairy gate. Isn’t what happened to him and the elder Yuanheng of Sanhe Xianmen worthy of sympathy! The lives of disciples of Red Star Gorge and Sanhe Xianmen, non-Daoist or heterodox disciples, are not lives, and the more he thinks about it, the more sad he becomes. He stopped being gentle and said loudly, "Old-timer, kindness depends on the object. How can you talk about kindness to the wicked!"
"My dear nephew, don’t get the wrong idea. I mean, the emperor is a jade to die, but the emperor’s stone and iron are lost. Isn’t it a bit too much?"
"Otherwise. Every time you drink, there is a cause. " Purple blue white face still cold ice, you’re welcome tunnel
Then, there has never been compassion and human feelings. That man was careful in his statutes, and he didn’t kill indiscriminately, nor did he kill indiscriminately. Elder Huang Ji Shi Tie didn’t know this, so he relied on force. Being killed is self-inflicted. "
"My dear, this is bad. This person doesn’t ask, don’t indiscriminate, kill me four true fairy door five elders, hundreds of disciples, means biting, it is the devil … "
"Elder don’t don’t complain to me, young and white people are powerless and can’t manage such a big event. But understand that everything happens and ends as a cause and effect. So telling my predecessors about this experience is to prevent too many innocent people from falling into robbery. It has long been clear that the Sect of Tibetan Sword Immortals started, and it is clearly written in the basic fairy formula. If people don’t attack me, I won’t attack, who will suffer? Older generations, be careful, and the younger generation will leave! " A purple sword light drove up, and the purple blue white didn’t wait for the elders of Sixianmen to react, and the figure was gone.
A few elders looked at each other, purple and blue in the vernacular, this a few sophisticated guy is there a listen to not to come out! At the same time, several elders are deeply concerned about the future changes in the realm of cultivating immortals in Wandian. The rules and regulations of the Tibetan Sword Fairy Sect are not only heretical, but also extremely lethal. Daomeng and Qunxian will never allow such rules to exist, which shake the foundation of the gate and do not condescend to lecturers. However, can Daomeng and Qunxian win? Today, the Zhangjiao Sect of Tibetan Sword Immortals showed its strength, as well as the dictation of Zi Qingbai …
"Brothers, the disaster of Daomen will come in a few days, and I will report it to our sect to make a decision," said Elder Xianmen of Chongyang first.
"I’ll go, too," Shen Xiu and Yuan Gan flashed strange smiles in their eyes, and their swords fled away.
In the wild mountains, Numu was left alone, feeling dejected, purple and blue, and his own understanding of the essence of the Sect of Zang Jian Xian, he knew that things did not stop at the level of good and evil from the beginning, but the conflict of rules. There may be some compassion at the level of good and evil, but there is no compassion for the conflict of rules. Basically, it is either you die or I live.
"Just four true fairy gate why want to be the vanguard? To provoke this demon! " He hated the track.
Angry wood wants to cry without tears, attracting dragons and three treasures once appeared, hiding swords and three robbing the world to change. He was a little out of breath. As soon as the disaster appeared, the four true immortals had already paid a huge price for the five elders and hundreds of disciples. Moreover, it was not over yet. No matter whether the other party secretly kills the angry people in the palm of his hand, or fights with an open fire at the gate of Sizhen Mountain, the disciples of Sizhen Master will all protect him. At that time …… he felt dizzy, as if he saw the blood slowly spreading.