Daojun: Start with the top-grade golden elixir

Chapter 218
"Tianyuan sect...who is here?"

A bright red robe fluttered, and the Taoist descended from the sky, with the sole of his boots stepping on a rather heroic face, he said leisurely, "That's all, it doesn't matter."

"Han Fashou." Gritting his teeth, Han Fashou suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"It's disrespectful to call you by the name of the venerable." He stepped on the man's life, and shook his head: "The chief of the Tianyuan sect is nothing more than that."

This place is above the South China Sea, half of the Feige Pavilion is broken on the surface of the sea, and the majestic Tianyuan Sect's travel magic weapon seems to be destroyed by some blow, it is torn apart, and it is about to sink in the waves.

"The Tianyuan faction is full of such kindred spirits, how can it compare with senior brother." Ji Qingyan said with regret, "It's a pity that this person came too late, otherwise senior Bone Demon God would have already been consummated."

"This is the lack of fate." Han Fashou said calmly, "The moon is still full and waning, and Taoism does not have to force perfection."

"Senior brother is very true." Ji Qingyan agreed, but Han Fashou didn't reply, he looked up and saw a rainbow light approaching, and the winner appeared, saluting and calling: "Senior brother Han."

"Junior Win." Han Fashou narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "You moved faster than I expected, did Tianyuan send this group of people to kill them all?"

The winner replied: "Brother, I have something important to report, so I will return early."

He already knew Han Fashou's temperament, so he didn't wait for him to ask questions, he hurriedly said: "Tian Mozi from the Xiantian Demon Sect is outside Nanzhan Baozhou, gathering his colleagues and preparing to attack Taisu Dharma Altar."

"Huh?" Han Fashou frowned slightly, and said to himself, "This seems to be different from what Ye Xuanzhang told me."

Suddenly from Han Fashou's mouth, he heard the name of the elder brother of Xiantian Mozong, the winner's heart shuddered, and he lowered his head.

It seems that there has been an agreement among the senior brothers of the major demon sects, no wonder Senior Brother Han is not in a hurry to go to Nanzhan, but still has the leisure to intercept and kill the people sent by Tianyuan to Nanzhan Baozhou.

Han Fashou seemed to be thinking about it, but his complexion gradually sank, and he suddenly asked, "Taisu is authentic, what's the arrangement?"

"I don't know yet." The winner replied, "I only know that the person who sits in town...is Xu Zhuang."

"Xu Zhuang." Ji Qing's complexion changed slightly, Han Fashou seemed to be thinking, and sneered: "So that's the case."

"Although it is of no benefit to me to go south to Baozhou, after all, the decree has been issued in the gate." Han Fashou thought: "If you want to break through the formation gate, Ye Xuanzhang's strategy is indeed the way."

"You can't easily die under the arrogance of a fool like Tian Mozi."

In Han Fashou's willow-like pupils, a gloomy brilliance flashed, and suddenly with a wave of his sleeves, he rose from the ground like a string, turning into a forest of white rainbow light and rushing into the clouds. Before the two winners could react, I only heard a faint sentence left by him:
"Pack up your hands, don't leave the Tianyuan faction alone."

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Thousands of miles away.

When Tian Mozi gave an order, everyone obeyed, and they didn't need to fly away, the whole pagoda headed towards Nanzhan.

It didn't take long to see Dalu in sight, and it was indeed fierce and frightening, many people here have personally investigated it, and know how powerful it is, but they are still very unfamiliar with the situation of the Shengmen.

Although it has not yet approached, many people have used their supernatural powers to look around. They saw that on the Crescent Islet, there is a tall altar, and there are indeed people on the top, but there are banners, which are surrounded by clouds, making it difficult to peek.

Only at the highest point, a Taoist sits majesticly under the skylight, with a wooden table in front of him to burn incense, and on the left and right there are Taoist boys holding mirrors and swords, and a strong man behind him stands solemnly and solemnly.

"Xu Zhuang." The young man's eyes darkened slightly. Since the battle of Mangshan, he not only lost Yin Shanzun, but also got hanged because of his poor handling of affairs.

But no matter how it is, it is better than Chi Ming dying on the spot and turning into ashes. He has no regrets in his heart, but he is more afraid of Xu Zhuang than everyone else here.

"The so-called genius is what a capable person can't do. Who here is not like this? When you meet someone of a higher level, you are absolutely unwilling to admit that you are mediocre."

The young man leaned on the back of the chair, his gaze changed: "This person must have advanced again, it may not be true that he cannot compete with Liu Zhuo, otherwise Tai Su would order him to sit in charge."

"If Tian Mozi despises Xu Zhuang too much, I'm afraid this trip will not be too smooth. I need to prepare early..."

Now he is being treated coldly in the sect, but he no longer has Yuanshen Taoism to protect him.

When the young man was thinking about it, Tian Mozi got up from the chair and asked, "Is this person Xu Zhuang?"

Behind him, an elder greeted him, and answered in a low voice.

Tian Mozi nodded, and commented with interest: "Extraordinary bearing."

At this time, the pagoda had gradually moved beyond the formation gate, Xu Zhuang seemed to be aware of it, and looked up, the eyes of the two seemed to be intertwined through the restriction, Tian Mozi couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly.

"Huh." After a while of contemplation, Tian Mozi suddenly got up, walked to a young Taoist priest with red lips and white teeth, and asked with a smile: "Junior Brother Xue, do you dare to call for battle?"

This person's name is Xue Yue. Although it is a true biography, but the Nascent Soul that was only cultivated by the Xiantian Demon Sect more than ten years ago, he couldn't help but startled when he heard the words, but he didn't show any fear. Instead, he quickly responded: "Yes, senior brother, I can Be the vanguard."

"Okay!" Tian Mozi nodded approvingly, and said: "Didn't Xu Zhuang say that my generation of demon cultivators will kill all those who are close to the formation?"

"Junior brother, please let me see how he will deal with it. You can rest assured that all the comrades present will support you."

"If Xu Zhuang personally takes action." Tian Mozi turned his eyes and said to Faceless Son: "Let's let fellow Taoists deal with it, okay?"

Faceless replied indifferently: "That's very good."

……

A black jade pagoda wrapped in a poisonous dragon, without any cover, came here majesticly.

Xu Zhuang withdrew his gaze and landed in front of him. In addition to burning incense, there was a jade seal on the case, and a bamboo book was spread out, which contained the information about the magic gate that Taisu had collected over the past few decades.

"Tian Mozi." Xu Zhuang's eyes were fixed on a name. The reputation of Yuan Zhuo's six sons undoubtedly attracted the attention of Xuanmen, and Tian Mozi was the most publicized person among them, so much so that even the magic weapon he used to travel was known .

"It's coming sooner than I thought."

Xu Zhuang looked up again, and saw that the pagoda was approaching a hundred miles away, but it stopped suddenly, and then a cloud of magic flowed like water, and then the head of the cloud parted, and more than a hundred figures rose out.

Xu Zhuang squinted his eyes slightly, and before he could take a closer look, he saw one of them leaping down from the clouds and fleeing in.

"Throwing stones to ask for directions, or courtesy first and then soldiers?" Xu Zhuang said to himself, his eyes sharpened: "It's a joke."

He guarded this place according to the law, and he has put aside his words of condemning those who are close to him. How can he allow any temptations and negotiations? When he saw the man escaped within a hundred miles, his two fingers were already slightly bent, and a slight invisible thunder flashed from his two fingers. flow between.

Just as he was about to activate his magical powers, the jade seal on the case suddenly lit up, and a message came from it.

"Xu Zhuang, the Demon Sect cultivators are cunning, and they must be trying to test your supernatural powers. You might as well send another person to deal with it."

"Oh?" Xu Zhuang was slightly surprised, not because of the suggestion, but because the person who summoned him was a familiar person, but he didn't seem to get along very well.

That is Feng Yuanliu, who was born in the same generation as Xu Zhuang and worked with the Three Palaces. He was dispatched by Daochen Daochen and accompanied Xu Zhuang to guard here.

Feng Yuanliu is proud and arrogant, he doesn't seem to take Xu Zhuang's great name seriously, and he didn't show any color to him when he was ordered to guard Xu Zhuang. Although Xu Zhuang didn't care, he didn't expect him to be here Suggest at this time.

However, Feng Yuanliu's words seem to be reasonable, although he is not afraid of any temptation, but he can't do everything by himself, and it is for this reason that Daochen Daochen sent his disciples to help him.

Xu Zhuang thought for a moment, and came up with a plan. He pressed the jade seal and said, "Senior Sister Bu, please take action, and kill the evil cultivator."

The words spread, but there was no response, but there was a flying sword clanging in response, and a sword light suddenly rose from the lower method altar, as fast as a shooting star, killing people who came and went.

Seeing the sword light flying away, Xu Zhuang muttered for a while, and called out, "Where is Dao Tong?"

Daotong next to him looked tense. Hearing Xu Zhuang's call, he hurriedly stepped forward and said politely, "My lord please give me instructions."

Xu Zhuang picked it from his waist, took down a vermilion gourd, and said calmly: "You hold my magic sword and wait for my order, do you understand?"

Hearing the words, the boy hurriedly said, "Tong'er takes orders."

Xue Yue was flying away cautiously, when he suddenly saw a sword light approaching, he was not surprised but delighted, and shouted: "I am Xue Yue, the innate demon sect, who is here!"

Unexpectedly, the sword light seemed to have no intention of responding. The sword intent was cold and murderous, without any stagnation.
"Hmph." Displeasure flashed across Xue Yue's eyes, "Okay, since you don't understand etiquette, let's be an unknown ghost."

He opened his mouth and spit out, it turned out to be a Wujin sword pill, which turned into a wisp of soft fingers, and shot away, meeting the killing sword light, the two clashed fiercely in the air, and in an instant, you came and I went back and forth dozens of times In the next round, he saw that sword light swung, avoiding the attack and fleeing.

As soon as Xue Yue's sword pill came out, he actually killed the sword light in a frontal fight!

The sword light circled in the air, the long skirt swayed slightly with the wind, and a sword box was carried on his back. The cold and haggard step sword master appeared, cast his gaze on a pair of phoenix eyes, and faintly uttered three words: "Good swordsmanship."

She didn't expect that this member of the Xiantian Demon Sect was actually an advanced swordsman!
Xue Yue was stunned for a moment, and was about to respond, but the sword step master stopped talking, picked up the sword formula with one hand, and pointed down.

I saw the sword box suddenly shake open, there was a clanging sound, and dozens of flying swords shot out from the box, killing the generals!
"This is?" Xue Yue frowned, not daring to relax, and immediately sent Jianwan to meet him. Unexpectedly, just for a moment when he clashed with the first sword, he suddenly felt a bone-piercing chill coming from the sword pill, which almost froze him. thinking.

In the next instant, dozens of flying swords attacked instantly, and without entanglement with his sword pellets, they all flew towards him and wanted to kill him!

"Sure enough, it's a sword case of great quality." On the altar, Xu Zhuang showed a slight smile. He had already noticed that the sword master never left his body, so he had some guesses.

The Dao methods of this sect are all the innate principles of Taisu. Among the three major authentic teachings, "Taisu has Intangible Quality Sword Qi" is the true method of sword cultivation, but it is not inferior to "Taisu Yiqi Jing" in terms of the way of shape and quality change. ", "Tai Su Zhen Xing Jing".

Those who practice "Taisu has formless and qualitative sword energy" in the sect are like those who go hand in hand. There are also those who specialize in form, those who specialize in quality, and even those who specialize in form and quality. There are many differences and some subtleties. It is difficult for Xu Zhuang to practice without leaving any omissions.

Tai Su Yang's Shaped Sword Box is a school of swordsmanship that specializes in shape changes in "Tai Su You Wu Xia Jian Qi". Jane, comprehend different Taoism...

Through such means, its shape is captured and kept in the sword box. When it is fired, thousands of swords are fired together, each of which is different, and may even contain thousands of sword intentions with different intentions and different genus. Awesome.

This kind of swordsmanship is still new, and it was recorded in the secret biography by unknown patriarch. Even in Shenzhou Xuanmen, among the three sects and six sects, there are not many people who know about the Taisuyang-shaped sword box. Taisumen There are few people who practice in China.

Facing such a sword technique, not to mention that Xue Yue has no way of knowing it. Even if he is prepared, it is difficult to deal with it. He easily hit the road. Seeing dozens of different sword qi shooting towards him, Xue Yue struggled to break free from the cold He had no choice but to grit his teeth, and suddenly opened his hand to hold the sword pill.

All of a sudden, the shifting phantom, the sword energy shot, turned into a black gold sword pill, and where the sword pill was originally, Xue Yue jumped out, and without thinking about it, a sword energy burst out He came out, knocked away the cold air flying sword, and immediately countered with a move.

However, although he escaped with the secret method, it was too late to make up for it. The sword step master did not waver at all when he escaped. Dozens of flying swords shot down, beheading the Wujin sword pill one after another.

All kinds of auras flickered, and for a moment Xue Yuejianwan was beheaded by various sword intents and sword qi, and a crack suddenly appeared, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of him.

Sword cultivators fought against each other, and the winner was decided in an instant.

Above the magic cloud, Tian Mozi frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Trash."

When he said this, everyone didn't know anything about it, only Ju Liuxing's eyes moved, but Tian Mozi didn't notice it, he pondered for a moment, and said to Wumian: "I also ask fellow Taoists to save Junior Brother Xue."

The life of a sword cultivator hangs on the flying sword. Although Xue Yue has not been beheaded by the sword master, he is still dying.

But seeing that he abandoned the sword pill and catalyzed Jian Dun to escape to the outside, the sword step master not only chased after him, but also from among the dozens of flying swords, there were two sword lights that pierced the sky very fast, surpassing the rest of the flying swords in an instant. Counting the swords, he hurriedly chased up and beheaded Xue Yue.

Xue Yue had no choice but to resort to a spare flying sword to deal with it, but he was already injured, and the flying sword was not good enough.

The Faceless Son glanced at him, and before he could say anything, Tian Mozi smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist, just go ahead." Then he said to the crowd: "If the other party dares to chase after him, how can I wait for someone from the Demon Sect to be a fool?" Vegetarian?"

"Once a big war breaks out, fellow daoists will still deal with Xu Zhuang, and I will fight for you."

Hearing this, the Faceless Son finally nodded slightly, and looked up, Xue Yue was already in danger, but he was not in a hurry, and flatly praised: "Taisu's sword skills are not bad."

Tian Mozi frowned slightly, and suddenly raised his sleeve and flicked it, but he saw that the faceless disappeared like foam, so there was only a shadow left here.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but looked together, only to see that Faceless seemed to be jumping, and in a blink of an eye, he went out for several miles, and he arrived in front of Xue Yue and the sword master in a short time.

On the altar, Xu Zhuang's eyes flashed, and he said lightly, "Tong'er!"

The Daotong trembled, subconsciously raised the gourd in his hand, and followed the spell Xu Zhuang taught: "Please turn around, baby."

(End of this chapter)