Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 215 Drunken Taoist, Mighty!

Lu Xiangsheng and Master Jingyue were still injured, so he endured it, especially Lu Xiangsheng was stunned by a sword, and now he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, so it is considered a righteous act.

Master Yuqing didn't have to count on it at all. From the day the two met, they met Maimang with the tip of the needle, and made a ten-year decisive battle.

Facts have proved that the two can't pee together at all.

Anyway, the congenital thunder body has already entered Zixiao Temple, and the real Yuqing sits alone on the wall to watch, and I am afraid that he can't wait to die under Dao Lingxu's sword.

Feng Xu, an old boy, has a problem. Just because he doesn't work hard, he screams when he's brawling, and his two pets are torn, and he's heartbroken to death. Who is he acting for?Those two big boa constrictors screamed so fiercely, so there was no big problem at first glance! !

The drunken Taoist is even more dishonest. If you want to go up early, you will make yourself unable to get up and down. You are ready to go all out, but now you let me slow down. This thing can be slowed down if you say it?
Duanchou was suffocating in his heart and could only grit his teeth to hold on.

There is no way, the value of a person is self-knowledge, just his two actions, if he really wants to fight with Dao Lingxu, it is estimated that he will die with a sword, and there will be no scum left. It is best if someone is willing to help .

"Dao Lingxu, you are too proud. It would be disgusting for the old Taoist to look at him. I can only teach you a lesson for you!" The drunken Taoist shook his head with a sigh of relief.

"buzz"

At this moment, the ancient dragon-patterned sword in Dao Lingxu's hand trembled, and a sword of self-respect rose up. His eyes were cold and stern and he said: "Originally today, I just wanted to suppress Duanchou, but since you don't know good and bad, I will fulfill you!"

"Old drunkard, I will cut off your tongue with my own sharp sword. I will cut off your path! I will not let your soul disappear easily. I will ban it until it dissipates naturally. , let you taste all the pain in the world, and let you truly know what it means to have misfortune come out of your mouth, and fate cannot be controlled!",
Stepping out of the fourth step, the phantom of the dragon rushing out of Dao Lingxu became more and more real, and instantly condensed into reality.

The shadow of the emperor looks down at the world, dressed in the robes of the Nine Dragon Emperor, wearing the crown of the emperor, and a king sword falls from the sky in his hand.

Duanchou's hand congealed the curse seal and stood still, watching the sharp edge fall with cold eyes, he believed that Taoist Zui would definitely protect him.

The fact is exactly the same. At this moment, the sloppy Taoist robe on the drunk Taoist's body was windless, his black hair was raised, and he looked at Dao Lingxu indifferently. Afterwards, he slowly raised the sword finger of his left hand, pushed it forward, and blocked the two in front of people.

"Chong!!"

When the blade fell, thousands of sparks burst out in an instant, each spark was huge, like a fiery star falling to the ground, the earth and rocks were melted and turned into boiling magma.

what!
In the Sifang Mountains, many real people were shocked. They saw that Duanchou was motionless, and the drunk Taoist only stretched his sword finger, and it forcibly shattered the fourth step of Dao Lingxu's sword.

One must know that Dao Lingxu's Emperor Langya sword had been gathering momentum for a long time, and the power of this sword had almost reached its peak, but it was broken by two fingers of the drunken Taoist. This is simply unimaginable.

Reverend Yuqing raised his eyebrows, he seemed to see something mysterious, and a sharpness flashed in his eyes.

"Damn it! Drunk brother, you are so fierce, wouldn't it be better to just kill that kid Dao Lingxu? My Lei Fa has been holding back, and it's really uncomfortable."

Duanchou's face twitched, and he said in a slightly embarrassing manner, he turned his head to look at the drunk Taoist, his eyes were like looking at a monster.

"Ahem, that won't work. Situ Ling is not my apprentice. This is a grievance between you and Langya Sword Palace. Why should the old man take the blame for you? You must do it."

The drunken Taoist glanced at Duanchou, and bluntly shirked responsibility, without any sign of shame or shame.

Duanchou was speechless, and he rolled his eyes speechlessly. He really didn't know what to say about it. Feng Xu, Daoxuan and others thought the same way.

"Shushan Sword School is worthy of being a swordsman sect, and it finally didn't disappoint me too much!"

Dao Lingxu took the fifth step again, looked at Duanchou coldly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, as if mocking him for hiding behind many real people and relying on others for protection.

"Then take another sword from me!"

"Emperor Langya sword, life is boundless!"

"Boom thump. thump."

The ancient bell kept ringing, and the domineering bells oscillated and spread, and the king's prestige spread, as if praising the emperor's achievements, and his majesty was everywhere.

Dao Lingxu stepped on the bell and slashed out with a sword.

The sword light cracked the sky, the golden sword light was extremely domineering, and the sharpness was exposed. When the sword fell, the bell sound cleared away, and the emperor's way came to him, turning into an eight-clawed golden dragon roaring for nine days. match.

This sword was about to cut everything apart, shattering the vacuum, and the power of space was moving, turning into a fine ripple, devouring towards the two of them.

"buzz"

Before Duanchou could react, the drunk Taoist beside him moved in an instant, his sword split the air, and the demon-suppressing sword was full of hostility.

Between the heaven and the earth, a groove was cut open, and in the shattered vacuum, wisps of space power were moved, and the sound of sword chant was endless, as if there was a sound of the great way, which shook the great way of many real people, making them bewildered.

"bang"

The two divine swords intersected, the light of the sword was annihilated, the golden dragon was shattered, and the ancient dragon-patterned sword in Dao Lingxu's hand trembled, but he took a step back.

Dao Lingxu's gaze was cold, and at this moment his mind finally shifted from Duanchou and stared at Zui Taoist: "Today, anyone who hinders me will die!",
"Emperor Langya Sword, the mountain and river at its peak!"

He took the sixth step, the golden robe on his body turned into a dragon armor, his spiritual energy surged, and the momentum of the mighty sword rose again and again.

"Middle stage of Returning to Origin! Late stage of Returning to Origin!!"

"I was mistaken, I didn't expect that the golden robe and robe on Dao Lingxu's body would be an acquired spiritual treasure, the real dragon battle armor, this is the treasure of Langya Sword Palace!"

"It is rumored that the real dragon battle armor can arouse the real dragon's emperor's energy, which can increase the combat power several times! Dao Lingxu has this treasure, even if he does not disturb the Tiangang Leiyin sword, with the domineering edge of the Langya emperor's sword, he can still leave us far behind. I am afraid that the drunken Taoist will not be able to restrain himself, unless "

Sikong Yu shook his head and sighed with a complicated expression.

"Unless what? Old Ghost Sikong, please explain clearly!" Master Yanyin, who had a good relationship with him, was immediately dissatisfied and asked.

"Unless Duanchou can still unleash that unpredictable sword 23!" Sikong Yu narrowed his eyes and said flatly.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone fell silent.

Just as Sikong Yu said, no matter how domineering the sharpness and supernatural powers are, they are extremely fragile under the static sword of that time and space. If Dao Lingxu hadn't been protected by the Tiangang Leiyin Sword, he would have fallen a long time ago, and he wouldn't be here now fierce.

But, can Duanchou use sword 23 again?

Once this idea surfaced, it couldn't sink anymore. Everyone had different thoughts, but no one dared to say anything about it.

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