Reaching the Star Peak.
The sun is bright and scorching, but it can't drive away the clouds all over the peak.
A dragon species gathered by thick clouds roared in the sky, opened its mouth wide, and exuded a powerful spiritual pressure.
Many Taoists of Daozong were all dumbfounded.
Some Taoist disciples clenched their fists, full of excitement.
They saw hope, the hope of Daozong's reappearance.
From the time when Nie Changqing smashed the gate of Dao Zong with a single knife, until now, Nie Zhangqing climbed to the top of Zhaixing Peak, Dao Zong was as fragile as a paper tiger in front of Nie Changqing.
Even the qi and blood formation created by Dao Zongzun has no enemy at all in front of Nie Changqing's pig-killing knife.
Even the elder Daozong who led the formation was decapitated by Nie Changqing.
From the moment Nie Zhangqing stepped into the mountain gate, they were shrouded in haze, and they saw the horror of practitioners.
But now, Daozong finally has an existence that can fight Nie Zhangqing.
Li was three years old, Li Mochou.
That lonely woman.
With one thought, Hua Yunlong wanted to suppress Bai Yujing's disciples!
Amidst the clouds and air, the Taoist robes of every Taoist disciple were buzzing under the strong wind.
A butcher's knife, cut from bottom to top.
The invisible sword glow seemed to tear apart the clouds in the sky.
Let the bright sunshine seem to be chopped off by this knife, leaving behind a darkness like an eternal night.
Nie Zhangqing was expressionless.
His knife was a real and serious one. With one knife, he seemed to return to the excitement when he performed the "Sword Control Technique" for the first time under the help and guidance of Lu Fan on Beiluo Lake.
On Beiluo Lake, Nie Changqing was holding a knife, beheading hundreds of Confucian scholars with one blow, blood flowing like a river.
And today...
That brilliant knife reappeared!
This knife is to cut the sky cloud dragon!
boom!
A knife collided with Yunlong.
The sword light diffused into Yunlong's body in an instant.
The terrifying sharpness, with the breaking power to tear everything apart, cut Yunlong's body in half.
The clouds in the sky... scattered!
The nun's hair was all loose, and her eyes, which were originally slightly closed, opened involuntarily...
There was a slight astonishment in his eyes.
apparently...
She didn't expect that Nie Changqing could cut through the attack method created by her visualization Yunlong.
Yunlong was cut in half, and everything on Zhaixing Peak seemed to be still.
The fallen leaves are silent, and the wind blows silently.
next moment.
When Yunlong was cut in half like a huge white pastry.
The terrifying roar lingered throughout the entire Xingxing Peak, it was so deafening that it almost shattered the eardrums.
As the wind whistled, it seemed as if sand and rocks were about to fly away.
On the dragon gate, Taoist nun Li Sansui sat down.
A strand of broken hair, like a fluttering thread of trouble, fell from her eyes...
It took away her dazed state of mind.
She... lost.
I haven't tasted failure for a long time.
hum...
A butcher's knife came out of nowhere.
It suddenly hung in front of Li Sansui's forehead, causing her hair to be blown to the sides, and the strong wind spurted out, cutting a fine bloodstain on her delicate skin, and there were small crystal blood beads seeping from it. out.
After all, the butcher's knife never cut off.
Between "Weng Yin".
Nie Changqing shook his hand violently.
The butcher's knife came back in a plunder, wrapped in terrible pressure, and slashed fiercely on the Daping ground of Zhaixing Peak.
The ground suddenly sank into a deep pit, with the deep pit as the center, the blue bricks shattered, and cracks like spider webs scattered in all directions.
The air wave formed by the spiritual energy surged past, blowing the dull Taoist disciples around them rolling and crawling.
Nie Changqing slowly drew out the butcher's knife and carried it on his waist.
"Three years old, Daozong is not suitable for you, you should go to Beiluo."
Nie Zhangqing said calmly.
Li Sansui, who fell down in front of the dragon gate, trembled his long eyelashes.
Beiluo
Nie Zhangqing raised his head, the unshaven man looked a little tired in the sun.
"If I hadn't stopped, you would have died."
"Although you have obtained the fairy fate of Longmen Secret Realm...but there is still a big gap between you and me. My knife...you can't stop it."
Nie Changqing said truthfully.
"Now can you tell me where Ru'er is?"
The calm voice lingered on Zhaixing Peak.
The hearts of the Taoist disciples couldn't help but tremble.
lost.
Even Li Sansui was defeated!
Li Sansui, who got the fairy fate, was so strong and inhuman that he called the clouds all over the sky to gather Jackie Chan, but he still couldn't handle Nie Changqing's butcher's knife!
Miao Renyu and other disciples trembled, they knew more than some ignorant Taoist disciples.
Nie Zhangqing is not the strongest in Bai Yujing...
The mysterious and unpredictable young master of Beiluolu is an existence who turns his hands into clouds and turns his hands into rain!
Originally, they thought that Daozong had a large formation built by his lord, and when facing Bai Yujing, they were not incapable of fighting.
Now…
Bai Yujing stepped out of a disciple and suppressed the entire Taoist sect.
In front of the dragon gate.
Li Sansui tied her hair back into a bun.
Gathering up his mind, he jumped down the dragon gate.
"Brother Nie, come with me."
Li Sansui said.
In the distance, an old Taoist shrank his eyes and said, "Three years old... no!"
However, the words just fell.
The pig-killing knife with a black light like lightning swept across suddenly!
A head soared into the sky.
Nie Zhangqing raised his sword, blood was still dripping from the butcher's knife, and his cold eyes swept over every old Taoist priest.
"Next, whoever speaks a word, I will kill him."
The cold and murderous words came out of Nie Zhangqing's mouth, making all the Taoists on Zhaixing Peak feel cold all over.
Nie Zhangqing glanced indifferently.
After following Lu Fan for a long time, Nie Zhangqing killed quite a few people.
So far, he has only killed the elder who tore the letter in the Taoist sect, because that person deserves to be blamed.
He didn't start a big killing spree, which can be regarded as repaying the kindness cultivated by Daozong.
And his patience has been exhausted, who dares to stop him next...
The pig-killing knife in his hand will surely drink blood.
Nie Changqing's words shocked everyone, and no one dared to speak again.
Li Sansui glanced at everyone on Zhaixing Peak indifferently.
"Brother Nie, come with me."
Li was three years old, said.
After walking two steps, he stopped suddenly, and said with a little stubborn tone, "By the way, call me Mochou from now on, don't call me three years old."
Nie Changqing was startled, and followed Li Sansui.
On Zhaixing Peak, everyone looked at the shattered depression on the large flat, and at the gradually disappearing figure of Nie Zhangqing. Many people's legs trembled and they fell to the ground.
At this time, someone suddenly remembered that when the news of Han Lianxiao's death came back from Beiluo City, the words "don't look for trouble" lightly said by the Lord were prescient.
After getting off the Star Picking Peak, walk along the narrow path.
More and more quiet and dry.
Li Sansui remained silent, and Nie Changqing rubbed his hands together, feeling a little anxious and expectant.
Five years later, both temples had gray hair.
Now that we are finally going to meet each other, if we say we are not nervous, it is all a lie.
In the deep mountains, there are two bamboo buildings.
"Sister Ru is in that bamboo building."
Li Sansui pointed to a dilapidated bamboo building and said.
She glanced at Nie Zhangqing and hesitated to speak, but in the end she still didn't speak.
…
Beiluo, an island in the middle of the lake.
Lu Fan, who led the opening of the eight dragon gate secret realms and set off a storm of aura recovery, finished his porridge and asked Ni Yu to clean up the dishes.
On the other hand, he was leaning against the carved wooden railing, blowing the leisurely lake breeze, with his hair fluttering on his temples.
"The first time I condensed Qi, I reached the ninth stage. Although I am talented, it is mainly because I met Yunlong's eyes..."
Lu Fan thought deeply.
However, it is true that Li Sansui is a talented person, and after experiencing the beatings of the underworld, the old Nie Nie Butcher, he will definitely grow up.
Future achievements can be expected.
The matter of Lao Nie's entry into the Taoist sect had come to an end, and it shouldn't be too difficult to get his wife back, and Lu Fan had no interest in watching.
What he is looking forward to now is whether Overlord and Ning Zhao can break through the Tibetan realm in the face of adversity among the Eight Great Dragon Gate Secret Realms.
Once someone breaks through the body storage, with the burst of aura fluctuations when breaking through the body storage, the sky dragon species will almost grow out, and when the task is completed, he can get a lot of disposable attribute points.
and…
As the shattered spiritual energy of the terracotta warriors cultivated many practitioners, Lu Fan was able to commission more and more spiritual energy.
In a short time, maybe he will be able to break through the second level of Qi Refining and reach the third level of Qi Refining!
…
Dongyan River, Longmen Secret Realm.
The Overlord smashed the Ziyan man into pieces with an axe, his eyes were full of excitement.
Trade injuries for lives and make breakthroughs!
This is indeed in line with his overlord Xiang Shaoyun's style.
Ziyan Man's explosion did not cause Ziyan Girl to have any mood swings. They were originally formed from the mist of Pill, without any emotion, not even pain.
Overlord felt a burning pain in his shoulder, and his whole body was covered with sword marks.
However, he didn't back down, holding an ax in one hand and a shield in the other, he slammed into it fiercely.
"It's still a bit worse! It's a little bit worse!"
Overlord growled lowly.
The giant shield in his hand slammed past him.
Without the support of the Ziyan man, the Overlord did not feel too much pressure with only the Ziyan woman.
The feeling that was already on the verge of a breakthrough receded like a tide.
This made Bawang a little anxious and unwilling, he swung his ax and hit Ziyan girl, no matter how the opponent changed his body, Bawang looked crazy.
Why is it so close? !
Ziyan Nu carried the Overlord's Axe, but finally couldn't hold it any longer, and was completely smashed by the axe, turning into purple smoke and dissipating.
Boom!
The heavy ax fell on the chain bridge, causing the chain bridge to sway continuously.
The overlord lowered his head, and the wound on his body was bleeding.
Unwillingly, he punched the thick iron chain.
Pity…
Although Ziyan's figure was strong enough, it still couldn't bring him the pressure to break through to the Tibetan realm.
Overlord stood up and turned to look at the chain bridge in the distance.
It seems to want to capture whether the other passer-by has broken through to the Tibetan realm.
However, he still couldn't sense it after all.
After all, it seems that the two iron chain bridges are not far apart, but the distance between them spans thousands of mountains and rivers.
Carrying an ax and shield on his back, there is wind blowing on the chain bridge.
Overlord's hair drenched in blood and sweat flicked, and he looked sharply at the palace on the floating island.
There, the three-legged bronze tripod still stands, exuding lingering purple smoke.
Take a breath.
Overlord took steps slowly, every step was extremely solid.
Finally, he stepped forward, crossed the chain bridge with one foot, and stepped onto the floating island.
However.
The moment he landed on the chain bridge with one foot.
In his heart, there seemed to be a faint string being twitched.
The whole body can tremble.
Comprehensively, he turned his head to look at the iron chain bridge separated by thousands of mountains and rivers in the secret realm of Longmen, where... faintly majestic aura turned into a vortex storm.
His eyes widened, pupils constricted, and he clenched his fists.
Extreme resentment permeated the heart.
who is it…
One step ahead of him, breaking through and entering the body? !
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