Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 133
Rumbling--

The thunderous attic was crumbling, and a falling electric snake passed through the windows of the attic, illuminating the second floor bright yellow. Duan Jiqing heard a bang below, followed by the creaking of the stairs, and footsteps The sound extends up.

Sensing a vicious aura, Duan Jiqing would naturally not be so foolish as to think it was his apprentice Fei Xuanze, even if he was injured, he would not be frightened.

Suppressing his breath, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and an ordinary magic sword placed on the weapon rack flew into his hand without a sound, and his eyes were fixed on the corner outside the door.

boom!
A flash of lightning hit the outside of the window lattice, as if it was about to come in, suddenly the bright yellow lightning flashed, and the corner of the door reflected in the bottom of his eyes, a small puppet stood by the door, waving at him with a strange smile.

"Senior Duan, stay safe...hehehe..."

The moment the low-pitched laughter sounded, the laughter of more different people seemed to ring out from every corner of the building.

Ha ha!

Hahaha...hehehe...

"Chen Yuan!"

Duan Jiqing has been cultivating Taoism for many years. When he saw this weird scene, he was shocked at first, then quickly calmed down, and got out of bed weakly: "Don't play tricks there, even if your cultivation level improves, I'm not afraid..."

Before he finished speaking, a wriggling red cloud appeared on the door leaf, and dozens of puppets were operated by the red thread, looking at him with smiles.

"Aren't you afraid of anything? You killed my master...Of course you are not afraid of anything. It just so happens that I am not afraid of anything now...hehe."

At the moment of distraction, Duan Jiqing let go of the magic sword in his hand and flew directly to the red cloud over there. A hand stretched out from the cloud and firmly grasped the hilt of the sword. The red thread receded, revealing Chen Yuan's figure.

"Didn't you say that I know how to control swordsmanship?! Coincidentally, I really know how to do it. Let me show you."

He smiled and wiped the edge of the sword with his fingertips. In an instant, a red light spread across the blade, and a big imperial edict was printed on it.

"Look, I also added the edict from Daofari."

Chen Yuan smiled even wider, shook the dharma sword, and then gently uttered a word of dharma: "Put!"

The word imperial edict on the sword body was in full bloom, and then disappeared. In an instant, the sharp sword intent appeared on the tip of the sword, and it rushed towards Duan Jiqing, who was leaning against the wall opposite. in two halves.

Duan Jiqing quickly flipped against the wall to avoid it, pinching out the finger formula in his hand to fight for the magic sword. It is not difficult to get it back with his cultivation level, but just as soon as he opened his mouth to recite the mantra, Chen Yuan also opened his mouth, a cloud of black air Condensed, a pitch-black sword body was condensed in an instant, nailed to his shoulder with a swipe, and terminated the art.

The dharma sword that was being contested broke free from control, turned around and rushed towards Duan Jiqing again with dharma light, and the latter dodged one after another while clutching the wound on his shoulder, panting tiredly.

As soon as he stopped, Chen Yuan grabbed the wooden table from the ground and slapped him on the ground, the sawdust exploded, and the huge force directly sent Duan Jiqing flying horizontally.

moment.

A thunderbolt fell from the sky, directly hitting the roof of the attic, and the lightning spread out of the doors and windows of the entire building, illuminating the outside.

The moment the loud sound came, Wang Xuanyi's posture of blocking with a sword in the distance was abruptly pushed two feet away. The golden-patterned magic sword in his hand was already mottled with several scratches. He looked at the bull-headed monster opposite, I was inexplicably terrified, ordinary spells had no effect on it at all, and getting too close to it would create a feeling of restlessness and the feeling that my soul would go out of my body at any time.

At this moment, the attic of the North Courtyard was struck by lightning, and the monster seemed to freeze for a moment. Wang Xuanyi turned his head, and within his vision, his junior brother Duan Jiqing flew out like a cannonball in a bright yellow lightning. , fell heavily on the ground, rolling on the ground like a blood gourd.

click!
boom!
The attic broke and immediately collapsed with the dust. Wang Xuanyi looked for a moment of space and pushed out with a sword in his hand.

——Thousands of laws lead to spiritual consciousness, and the mind wanders freely.

Happy Sword!

The radiance of the golden-patterned magic sword was brilliant, breaking through the air and rolling up wind and thunder, soaring into the sky, the whole body of the sword was brightly lit, squeezing the air to form a strong wind, bringing out a roar, roaring down.

when!
The steel fork collided with the dharma sword with a circle of golden cyclone, and the bull-headed monster sank down with its hooves crushing the floor.The huge bull's eyes blinked with excitement.

Moo!
The steel fork twisted, and the dharma sword was swung in one direction. The golden sword flew out, and was nailed to the mountain wall next to the sword worshiping room with a bang. The mountain wall seemed to be shaking twice, like a moon woman There were also a few disciples who rushed into the room, almost paralyzed from fright.

Niu Tou shook his long and coarse hair, and turned his head to look at Wang Xuanyi.

"I admire you more and more. If you follow me to the Iron City, Grandma Ma Mian will definitely like you too!"

"Death!"

Wang Xuanyi waved and twisted with both palms, sword energy condensed in the palm, when he removed his fingertips, he collided with the bull-headed steel fork bang bang bang, from time to time, the sword aura stuck to the steel fork and scratched outside, rubbing against the stone lamp in the square. It exploded with a bang.

Treading twice, the old man stepped on the stabbing steel fork, kicked on the shoulder of the bull's head, jumped up, spread his sleeves, and at the same time he shot the last sword energy at the bull's head, he grabbed the distant mountain wall with his other hand. , the dharma sword flew back upside down, and rushed into the night sky immediately.

Yujianshu. Tianjianjue!

boom!
A flash of lightning flashed, and the moment Wang Xuanyi fell with the sword in his hand, everyone was stunned for a moment, and saw an electric snake from the sky directly land on him, the lightning flashed, and the bones flickered in the yellow light, and they were still dragging. With a long flash of lightning, it rushed down and touched the steel fork of the bull's head——

Bang!
One person and one bull were instantly splashed with lightning, flying back and forth, the old man rolled on the ground with unkempt hair and face, and the burnt smoke slowly rose from his body. The bull's head over there was also not easy. Sitting on the ground, he fell into a momentary confusion, and his hooves twitched from time to time.

'Junior Brother...'

Wang Xuanyi called out with difficulty, seeing that Duan Jiqing in front of the collapsed attic was also struggling, a smile could not help but appear on his face.

"Then Chen Yuan deserves to die now... being thundered..."

However, in the eyes of the old man, the collapsed ruins over there moved, and the messy rubble and remnant walls were pushed away. Chen Yuan stood there with half of his body scorched black, and the curling red threads all over his body also reduced a lot.

"Junior Brother, run away!" Wang Xuanyi yelled.

Duan Jiqing, who was twisting and struggling on the ground over there, took two steps staggeringly, but was thrown down by the figure behind, and Chen Yuan punched him in the face.

"Kill my master!"

"Kill my master..."

Chen Yuan's eyes were blood red, and half of his face was scorched black. He reached out and grabbed the magic sword in the ruins, thrust it into his shoulder, and twisted it hard.

"Ah!"

Duan Jiqing's mouth was full of blood, and he screamed pitifully. With difficulty, he summoned up his mana and slapped Chen Yuan on the chest, sending him flying. Jiqing pressed down on the ground again, and the sword edge slashed down fiercely.

A long bloodstain cut open on the chest, and the blood splashed on Chen Yuan's face.

"Kill my master! I killed you—"

The dharma sword fell again, slashing wildly, Duan Jiqing stretched out his hand to stop, his palm was chopped off, and fell to the side, amidst the screams, he was cut with dozens of wounds, his chest was sunken in, exposing a few Here come the broken bones.

With his eyes wide open and blood bubbles constantly bubbling from his mouth, he just stared straight at the thunder that kept falling from the night sky, and stopped moving.

"Straight!!!"

Wang Xuanyi almost opened his eyes and saw that the dignified golden core cultivator was hacked to death like a bandit in the rivers and lakes. The old man hissed and roared, but Chen Yuan over there didn't seem to listen to his voice, and slashed a few more swords , Gradually stopped, slowly got up and looked around, the burning flames everywhere, the figure struck to death by the thunder disaster, and the screaming figure all passed by the bottom of his eyes, and finally his gaze fell to the far corner.

"There's one more... and one more..."

Enduring the pain all over her body, Chen Yuan limped over with the magic sword in her hand.

……

"Senior Sister! Senior Sister!"

The young girl with two braids ran into the small courtyard in horror. The disciples guarding here were all gathered at the gate of the courtyard at this time, watching the thunderstorms over there with panicked faces, and let the little girl run in.

"Senior sister, come out quickly, something happened in the mountain gate!"

The young girl fumbled for the stolen key, and hurriedly opened the copper lock engraved with the magic circle. She grew up in the mountain gate and regarded it as her home. As Gao Qiang, he should be able to help.

The brass lock was unlocked, and the young lady pushed the door open. Zhu Jingshu sat on the chair with a calm face. Hearing the little girl's words, she didn't move. She stood up reluctantly when she took her hand, and shook the little girl's hand at the door. open.

Zhu Jingshu's expression was indifferent, and she was even a little happy to watch the fire in the sword building in the distance.

"Father, my daughter has finally done it. You know, you can rest in peace."

"Senior sister, what are you talking about?" The young lady turned her head in astonishment to look at the senior sister who had been adored by her side.

There was a smile on Zhu Jingshu's face. Seeing a figure limping towards this side in the distance, she whispered to the startled little girl, "Young lady, do you want to hear a story!"

She slowly turned her face away, looked at the little girl in front of her, and outlined a satisfied smile that she had never seen before.

"My father is just an ordinary woodcutter. He collected firewood in this mountain during the slack season. He was such an honest man who died at the hands of Cang Lan Jianmen. Forgive me, but they don't know, I can already remember... Every time I see them, I think of my father, I wish I could kill them all!"

"So... I made a game. I saw that person. He has a master who is very powerful... His master is crazy, but he is very good to him, just like my father is to me. Maybe one day, he will meet him. To save his apprentice from a disaster, or to avenge his apprentice, come here."

"Hehe... It's a pity that I guessed wrong. The apprentice came here to avenge his master, and he used such a clever method. How could I not think of it, why couldn't I think of it... Ha ha!"

The young lady stared blankly at the elder sister who covered her mouth and laughed, and suddenly became unfamiliar. Tears welled up in her eyes, she stepped back a few steps, and shouted at the laughing woman: "Zhu Jingshu! You are not my elder sister!" Sister!!"

The little girl wiped her tears, sobbed and ran away, ran to another direction, and shouted loudly: "Uncle Qingfeng, save Canglan Mountain!"

In another courtyard far away, Xu Qingfeng had already stood at the gate of the courtyard, looking in the direction of the Sword Tower, sighed, and then jumped towards Chen Yuan who was walking there.

"Little brother, enough is enough!"

"roll!"

The one who answered him was a pitch-black iron chain whistling in the wind, and smashed the dharma sword in Xu Qingfeng's hand with a bang. Chen Yuan forced him back, staring straight at the square gate standing in front of the courtyard with scarlet eyes. The pretty girl who was lying on the ground never stopped.

The third robbery also fell towards this side.

　There is only the second watch, let the spring breeze brew for tomorrow's writing, try to end this plot tomorrow,

　　
　
(End of this chapter)