Chapter 640: The sword energy is close to the sword and enters the immortal. Xu Fengnian bears the heavenly tribulation alone.
The sky, the clouds and the purple thunder stepped down together, and the earth even stepped down. Xu Fengnian stood at the bottom of a pit that was more than ten feet deep. In Huang Qing’s eyes, the purple thunder exploded brilliantly, and spread out like a water tank cracking on the earth.
When Xu Fengnian picked up the Beiliang Knife and walked out of the huge pit.
After breaking through the sea of clouds at the bottom, the fourth magnificent purple thunder suddenly splashed into millions of purple thunders that were as thick as their arms, stabbing at Xu Fengnian in a mess.
The net of sky is vast.
Make enemies from all sides, and thunder moves from all directions.
Compared to Huang Qing’s round sword that “using rules to make a square and a circle” in the second half of the sword, it is more than just a better one.
Many purple thunders quickly drilled into the ground and exploded quickly, and it was truly earth-shaking when Xu Fengnian was approaching.
Xu Fengnian recited silently.
Six thousand miles.
Just at the critical moment when Xu Fengnian faced the fourth heavenly thunder, the Bronze Master Master suddenly pulled apart with his hands clasped behind him.
A lively animation scroll emerges in the palms of both palms.
A Buddha entered into meditation and recited the scriptures, and the stubborn stone nodded.
There is a real person sitting and discussing the Tao, and the Heavenly Girl scatters.
There is a scholar holding a book in his hand and facing Jieshi in the east.
There is a sword immortal who controls the air and sings with his sword.
There is a godly general riding a horse and holding a spear, and his golden armor is shining brightly.
Although Huang Qing knew that the Bronze Man Master was a banished immortal, he did not know that this master was the immortal who once guarded the gate for the Heavenly Dao!
The people in the picture were clearly those who ascended the Tao hundreds of years ago!
At this moment, the black tiger, who had been in a hurry and circled around the battlefield, suddenly squatted down softly.
There was a middle-aged Taoist priest with a clear appearance standing beside the Heihu with his hands behind his back, looking at the bronze master’s appearance of the Heavenly King, smiling.
Since Lu Zu, no one has shown his fairy spirit and spirit.
Huang Qing tried to see the thunder falling in the sky and the immortal sword of enlightenment, because this strange Taoist came out of nowhere inexplicably and was hindered from the process of enlightenment. But what was even more strange was that even if the sword of enlightenment was interrupted, it did not hinder the improvement of the realm at all, and even the speed of the sword intent tended to be perfect did not decrease but increased.
The Taoist crown on the head was clearly the free scarf of the Wudang Taoist, but she was wearing a Taoist robe from Longhu Mountain and wearing a pair of simple hemp shoes. Without seeing her steps, she suddenly appeared beside Huang Qing standing side by side. But the sword energy faced Xu Fengnian in close proximity, while the Taoist faced the bronze master, and the water of the well did not interfere with the river. Huang Qing had a contradictory idea in his mind that made him feel funny. It was extremely impossible, but it was the most likely. This uninvited guest is the real person who once sat on the Demon-Slaying Platform – Qi Xuanjian. He is not the number one person in the world, better than the number one person in the world.
Huang QingWhen I was young, I met Yuan Qingshan, a national teacher in Beimang. I heard him tell the secrets of Taoist sect and comment on the level of Taoist sect masters. I said that most of the so-called Taoist masters who hold the titles of real people and gods are just “monk Taoists”. Only Wudang sect master Wang Chonglou and Longhushan Tianshi were only “mountain Taoists”. They were in the world but were vague and disturbed, which could increase the spirituality of the mountains and be blessed with the Taoist priests. Above both, there is a Taoist priest named Zhao who has built a thief and lived in orphans in Longhu Mountain. He steals the secrets of heaven, raises evil dragons, and turns the world around, and can be regarded as a Taoist priest in Youyin. Over the past thousand years, there have been many real people who have ascended to the sky, and Yuan Qingshan only respects two predecessors. One is a god-doctor who came into being several times, and the other is a naive Taoist priest who has cultivated into a celestial immortal but returned through the Tianmen – Lu Zu Lu Dongxuan. No one has ever questioned Qi Xuanjian’s reincarnation of Lu Zu, and Huang Qing had also been confirmed from the words of Qilin National Master at that time. As for whether Hong Xixiang, the head of the martial arts master, was also reincarnated by Lu Zu, Huang Qing and Yuan Qingshan had no chance to meet again after they parted. So they dared not speculate on their own secrets.
As for why the “Qi Xuan Frame” appears at this time and here, Huang Qing has some bold guesses. If the rumors that Lu Zu passed the Tianmen but returned to the world are true, then it would be reasonable to follow that the bronze master, the immortal guarding the Tianmen, became a banished immortal.
Huang Qing felt a little powerless. If Qi Xuanjie took action, even if he could hand over that sword, even if the bronze master could fully spread the spectacular painting, he could still succeed.
Qi Xuanjie spoke, and there was no sound between heaven and earth, but Huang Qing heard it in his ears without saying a word.
“Huang Qing, our swordsman, has a three-foot green edge in his hand, how can he bow his eyebrows and serve the powerful and noble people?”
Hearing Yi’s words is like giving gold, and hearing heavy words is like carrying a mountain.
Huang Qing’s face, whose back could not help but bend, had a bitter expression on her face. The Beimang River and Lake were “accepted as a favored concubine” by His Majesty with his iron-blooded skills, becoming a helping force to win the Central Plains. It is the general trend. How can his chess and sword energy be able to compete with the sword energy of the Yuefu? More importantly, Huang Qing held the sword in the Yuefu for the first time, and Taiping Ling had great kindness to him.
Huang Qing slowly straightened his back and said calmly: “Zheng Qi, I, Huang Qing, have something to do, I will do something!”
Qi Xuanjian sighed lightly, as if he was a little regretful.
In the end, it still did not stop Huang Qing from continuing to raise that sword.
The bronze master stood at the foot of the Heavenly King’s Dharma Body and shouted angrily: “Qi Xuanjie, you are just a wisp of residual breath, how can you block me!”
The burly old man was angry, and the Dharma Body was also the Heavenly King Zhang Xu’s eyes were angry.
Qi Xuanzhen ignored the intimidation of the Bronze Man Master, but looked up at the long scroll of heaven and man, and the scroll roamed a large circle above everyone’s heads.
Above this great circle, there are all the amazing and amazing people who were able to attain enlightenment and ascend to the Tianmen seven hundred years ago. No matter how many religions and ninth ranks, they were once the most charming and romantic figures in the world.
Although it is only the illusion of the prides of heaven, this oneIt is hard to say whether it is unprecedented, but it is destined to be no one to come.
The sky covered with dark clouds is like a boiling water at the bottom of a cauldron, and the boiling water is even more boiling, and the several purple thunders that have not yet fallen become more and more powerful.
Even the purple thunder that had already landed and took root, the aura suddenly surged several times. Xu Fengnian’s six thousand miles that had originally broken through most of the purple thunder showed signs of unsustainable danger.
To attain the Tao for immortality, every time a thunder descends from heaven, the people on the earth only have one qi, and there is absolutely no possibility of rebirth in breathing.
The magnificent sword energy produced by the sword move six thousand miles ago extended windingly, with a rainbow of momentum, and had already broken six or seven out of ten blooming purple thunder in one go. But after the trouble of the Bronze Master Baizhang Heavenly King’s Dharma Body, the heaven and earth mutated, the furnace was noisy, and the purple thunder gas on the ground collided, and countless thunder fires were bursting out, covering Xu Fengnian. Only vaguely could the sword energy that was originally as magnificent as the Guangling River shrank into a stream, flowing around Xu Fengnian to resist the invasion of purple thunder.
The bronze master’s voice was like a bell, and he sneered: “Qi Xuanjian, is it that your trip is just a bluff, why didn’t you help me?”
He took one step forward, and the sound was even heavier, “Qi Xuanjian, do you not be able to, or dare!”
Qi Xuanjian’s long sleeves were swaying, and his temples were gently waving in the wind, and his endless romantic freehand paintings were endless.
The big real man smiled and said, “You are the gatekeeper, and I want to ruin my heart.”
Qi Xuanzhen turned his head and looked at the place where purple lightning thunder was overwhelming, and shook his head and said, “It’s just the fourth thunder. Even if you interfere, why do you need to take action?”