Showdown, I'm a train

Chapter 69 Your Highness, You Have Crossed the Boundary

People are good at being bullied, snakes are good at being ridden.

Feeling Yao Wenqing's vast sword intent, Su Qingqiu became irritable instantly.

You said that he hid in the abyss of the snake den to provoke someone?The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was just overturned by a car, and now there is another old Taoist priest?
One by one is endless, right?
Don't think that you are old Zhang Guo just because you are riding a donkey!

sword?Do you think I don't have a sword!

I invite you to eat the big sword!
Su Qingqiu, who was so angry that his stable life was disturbed, made a big move when he came up.

The newly obtained red dragon's breath, mixed with the formula of spring wind and rain, red fire dragon spine, red fire horn, and more than 2 years of mana power, melted into a rainbow in an instant.

The fire dragon sword covers the sky and the sun!
Even the people of Chiyang City who are hundreds of miles away can see it.

Looking at Yao Wenqing from the outside, he was not angry but happy, and even felt ecstatic, and the sword intent on his body became more and more blazing.

"I have a sword named Taixuan, which is the snow, rain, wind and frost of my life, the high spirits of my youth, the restlessness of my middle age, and the joy of my sons and daughters in my old age!"

"It's also the foundation for me to ask Taixuan and hold on to the world!"

"True Lord, please try again!"

As he said that, facing Su Qingqiu's huge fire dragon sword, he gently and slowly passed the sword out.

This move has no burst, no brilliance, just plain, just like a child's play.

However, in Su Qingqiu's eyes, it is like the Milky Way pouring into the sky, like the water of Kyushu rushing in.

Sword divides the world!

Glorious Taixuan!

Including wind, frost, rain and snow, reflecting spring, summer, autumn and winter.

One sword is the four seasons, Yao Wenqing's entire life, and the name of the Taixuan race!

"Jian Jiu, Taixuan!"

Yao Wenqing sighed softly, and the river of sword energy carried his life's will, crashing down and soaring into the sky.

Straight into Su Qingqiu's huge spiritual will.

He actually ignored his Red Fire Dragon Sword.

"This is……"

Su Qingqiu exhaled lightly, a flash of clarity flashed in the huge snake pupils, and he sighed softly:

"It's a very mysterious move. It's the sword intent, not the sword move. It's a move that asks the heart, and cuts the body. The four seasons change, and the wind and snow in life are all in it."

"For the sake of this Taixuan human race, the Taoist Lord has worked hard. However, it is useless for me to cut my heart, and the Taoist Lord is wasting his thoughts in vain."

It turned out that Yao Wenqing's move was a move to cut the heart and ask the mind, different from the previous sword light, it was not about attacking, but about asking the mind.

This move is strong and difficult to defend against.But it's a pity that Su Qingqiu's body is not in the void, there is only his spiritual will there, but Zhanxin asked the wrong person.

However, when Yao Wenqing heard the words, he smiled slightly and didn't care, and said: "His Royal Highness can accept this trick, but it is enough. At least it proves that His Highness and our human race are fine."

It is no longer called a real king, but His Royal Highness the real dragon. It can be seen how much Yao Wenqing's view of Su Qingqiu has changed after this move.

Su Qingqiu thought about it, and immediately understood what Yao Wenqing meant.

Yao Wenqing's move is too mysterious, which contains the meaning of Taixuan human race. If Su Qingqiu is hostile to the human race, it is an evil spirit, then it will appear in the sword move.

But now that Su Qingqiu took it safely, obviously not from the demon family, that's enough.

However, I was beaten up for no reason, just to see if I was a demon?
Why!
The clay figurine is still angry, not to mention that I am still a snake!

fuck you!

Boom!

A thunder of waking insects suddenly sounded.

"The wind is coming!"

The wind is blowing, and the clouds are flying.

"Cloud come!"

The clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing, and the black clouds cover the sun, leaving only the top of the moon.

"Snow is coming!"

The wind and snow were mixed, and the heavy snow came suddenly, and the world was blurred in an instant.

White is scary!
"It's raining!"

On top of the white snow, the torrential rain arrived as expected, and the world was plunged into misty mist at this moment.

Wind, cloud, rain and snow
four seasons
Thunder appeared, and snow and rain flew.

With a sound of law, replace the heart of heaven with one's own heart, and forcibly change the four seasons of a place.

"My sword is divided into four seasons, the age of time, and the name of the sword is three thousand miles!"

"Also known as the Great Sword!"

"Please Daojun take it seriously!"

Su Qingqiu said lightly.

The giant sword formed by the 5000-year-old aura spans the void, and it seems to be as huge as three thousand miles.

Boom!

The sword fell, and the ghosts and gods were shocked!

Looking at Yao Wenqing again, there is no trace left.

……

In the spring of the 39th year of Zhaoyang, on March [-]th, it was the time of the Waking of Insects.

The sword fell and ghosts and gods were startled.

Appropriate day: In front of the gate of Yanglong Temple, a bottomless abyss of 3000 meters suddenly appears, in which red fire lingers and sword energy soars into the sky.

Numerous literati went there, stopped to watch, and took up pens to commemorate.There are also sword cultivators here to warm up the sword intent, in order to obtain the earth-shattering sword intent.

The air falls into the sky, and the sword shocks Huangquan.

The good talk about the real dragon's three-thousand-mile sword has been spread so far.

……

A few days have passed since the day of the sword fight in front of the gate.

Maybe three to five days, maybe more than ten days.

Yanglong Temple, halfway up the mountain.

Originally, this place was destroyed by Su Qingqiu's original blow of the Great Sun Fall.But now it has been rebuilt by refugees and monks of Yanglong Temple.

The place where the collapse was destroyed was built into a square, and a huge dragon-shaped sculpture was erected in the middle for the masses to worship.

A huge gazebo was built in the place that originally belonged to the small pavilion.

Looking down from here, one can see clearly the refugee camp and the Chiyang City hundreds of miles away.

The chattering Luoshui is also faintly visible.

now
it's getting dark
This observation deck, which usually has a lot of people, is already empty.On Nuoda’s square, there were only a few patrolling monks who had just passed by.

Taoist Yao Wenqing appeared here leisurely, leading a little donkey and carrying young children.

Yao Wenqing was fascinated by the twilight night and the lights of thousands of houses in the distance.

"What a beautiful scene in the world. Tell me, Tongtong, why did the emperor insist on destroying the beauty in front of him?"

"Long vision and long life, living too long, is it really that good?"

Yao Wenqing seemed to be asking the young boy, and also seemed to be talking to himself.

Youtong hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't know how to answer, his eyes lit up after a while, and he said seriously: "Master, Tongtong doesn't know. But Tongtong knows that Master was hurt by His Royal Highness Zhenlong a few days ago, and when he was sleeping at night , kept mumbling: If I can live for more than ten thousand years, I can also win by brute force. To win by strength, what a hero! Wait for me to find a way to live for thousands of years."

Yao Wenqing: "..."

"Ahem! You...you child, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

Yao Wenqing smiled awkwardly.

Tell the truth, don't you know that the aura of the real dragon is eavesdropping on the side.

"Ahem, alright, Your Highness Zhenlong, shouldn't we sit down and have a good talk today? As an old man, I have to come to try the sword, and I have some unavoidable difficulties."

"Besides, you beat me up, and you let go of your anger. The old Taoist almost met the Yama King. What else do you want?"

Yao Wenqing sighed, then his face became condensed, he became serious, and said word by word: "After all, Your Highness, you and I both know that I am a Taixuan human race, among the ten kingdoms and twelve veins, there should not be someone like His Highness." Existence appears."

"Your Highness, you..."

"The line has been crossed!"

……

(End of this chapter)