Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 117 Earth Dragon Turns Over, Second Sword Intent
"This is the ground dragon turning over!!"

"wrong!!"

"Someone is fighting!"

"Who the hell? They made such a big commotion!!"

Lei Wujie, who was still in a daze, was completely dizzy from what Xiao Se and Tang Lian said.

This kind of movement that has not stopped since just now, this kind of movement that makes the whole Xueyue City wrong, it should be said that the whole ground under his feet is shaking, is it caused by man?
"how can that be?"

Lei Wujie cried out.

Even before, the fight between his new master Li Hanyi and Zhao Shouyi was not so exaggerated.

Hearing this, Tang Lian nodded thoughtfully. What Lei Wujie said was not unreasonable. Even the fierce battle between Li Hanyi and Zhao Shouyi did not cause such a commotion.

Unless his master and Zhao Shouyi started fighting again, but Baili Dongjun has already gone to the East China Sea, it has been several days, and the time is about the same, it should be here, and what about Zhao Shouyi?It was less than two hours since I left Xueyue City.

Xiao Se's eyes flashed twice, and with a strong foot, he rose up from the ground and flew towards the highest place in Xueyue City.

Stand high and look far.

To find out what happened, he first had to go to a high place and see far enough away.

"Xiao Se, where are you going?"

Seeing Xiao Se, Lei Wujie jumped out without saying hello, and Yaoyao stretched out his hand.

"Go to Cangshan!"

Xiao Se's body is like a wild goose, unrestrained and unrestrained, when he heard Lei Wujie's words, he replied softly.

Hearing Xiao Se's words, Tang Lian couldn't help being taken aback. He glanced at Xiao Se, feeling a little suspicious in his heart. Could it be that Xiao Se had discovered something?
Above the Cangshan Mountain is the place where the second city lord, Li Hanyi, was married. He also noticed a stream of light flying over his head just now. Could it be that the thing came from his second master?
Xu Shi's preconceived notions are serious, and Tang Lian can't help but think of many things about Xiao Se's actions.

But this time he was wrong. Xiao Se went to Cangshan just to find a high place. He didn't see clearly what the passing light just now was.

Those people in the city, even if someone guessed that the flashing light just now was a sword, they would never think about Li Hanyi's personal weapon, the Iron Horse Glacier, because that is the weapon of the sword fairy, how could it be so easy? Some of them were borrowed, or robbed!
On the trail in Sang Village, a sword mark was carved on the ground, and then began to expand crazily to both sides, forming a huge rift valley.

There are two people inlaid in the mountains on both sides, two men, two men who look a bit embarrassed.

"What happened just now??"

One of the men with a scar on his face carried a trace of fear in his tone. After many years, he experienced this emotion again.

The other man squinted his eyes and stared at the young man in mid-air. He didn't answer the other person's question, and he didn't know about it.

But he was sure that the sword just now was definitely not at the level of fugue.

His eyes glanced down inadvertently, and suddenly the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably.

The original trail has completely disappeared at this time, leaving only a bottomless ravine, and the opponent's sword has directly rewritten the nearby terrain.

Then there was a chill in his heart, if this sword struck their bodies, there would be absolutely no bones left.

He didn't know whether Zhao Shouyi's sword slashed sideways on purpose, or if he couldn't control it.

If it was cut crooked on purpose, then that little Taoist priest on the opposite side would be really terrifying.

Suddenly there was whimpering and whimpering between heaven and earth, and it became louder and louder.

In the end it was like howling ghosts and howling wolves.

"Bitter Melon Face, what you said is really good, we might die with the next strike!"

Yan Zhantian and Luo Qingyang pulled out their bodies from the mountain wall and came to the top of the mountain again.

Yan Zhantian glanced at the rift valley under his feet, where the cold air was overflowing, and the sound of the wind came from there.

Luo Qingyang tightened Jiu Ge in his hand, Zhao Shouyi had three swords, the first sword repelled Yan Zhantian, and the second wounded Yan Zhantian and himself.

For the next third sword, the end of him and Yan Zhantian is likely to be a death.

Even talking about the first sword and the second sword, they still have no way to resolve it, especially the second sword, it is the first time since he practiced sword power that someone directly crushed him in such a violent way.

"A strong move will damage yourself. Even if it is a move that you have learned, it will also cause great damage to your body and meridians. Brother Yan should understand this kind of common sense?"

Hearing Luo Qingyang's words, Yan Zhantian was obviously taken aback. Obviously, these words surprised him, but then he swept towards the little Taoist priest standing in mid-air. At this time, Zhao Shouyi held the sword in his hand, but There is no further action.

Seeing this scene, Yan Zhantian already had a guess in his heart that Luo Qingyang's words might be true.

The way of heaven and earth is endless, and the purpose of cultivating Tao is not to use one's own way to guide the way of heaven and earth, and to exert a power that is hundreds of times and a thousand times stronger than one's own power.

This state is called the unity of heaven and man, but this state has great side effects. After a general happy state, maybe after one time, the oil will be exhausted.

A mortal body has a limited capacity to accommodate. Using limited power to guide infinite power is like a small horse-drawn cart. It is an extremely difficult task. If the power is not well grasped, the power of backlash Enough to blow a person away.

"what do you mean??"

When Luo Qingyang heard Yan Zhantian's words, his eyes were somewhat hysterical.

"Do you dare to take a gamble??"

When Yan Zhantian heard this, he subconsciously replied.

"What bet??"

"Just bet that the little Taoist priest in front of me can't cut the second sword like Cai just now!!"

While talking, the Nine Songs in Luo Qingyang's hand started to dance again, it was still the song of Guoshang, but compared with before, it brought out a stronger sense of loneliness and desolation.

It was as if the song suddenly had a touch of charm.

The sword intent was like the dark clouds before Xia Yu, and it began to gather here at an extremely exaggerated speed.

Yan Zhantian was silent for a while before taking action.

As a killer weapon buried under his hands, his third sword has never really been drawn out of its sheath.

The third sword is named Jianhui.

But there is a prerequisite for the return of the sword, that is, there must be a sword before.

If the sword has not been released, how can we talk about the return of the sword!
wind,
strong wind,

In the end, all of them turned into a sharp sword intent.

"The second sword intent??"

Standing in the air, Zhao Shouyi was a little surprised to see this scene. According to his previous judgment, the Nujian fairy Yan Zhantian was the weakest of the several sword celestials. He really hadn't thought about this situation.

"That's right!!"

(End of this chapter)