Tai Xuan Jing

Although Elder Wu's Zhengang Yanlong is extremely domineering, one must know that one thing will subdue one thing. His magic weapon is fused with the dragon's primordial spirit, and the Slaughtering Sword is a sacred weapon specially used to restrain the primordial spirit. When the magic knife hits, the primordial spirit immediately dissipates.

The True Flame Dragon is like a living thing, since the primordial spirit is dead, there will only be a useless flame left, and it will be difficult to accomplish anything.

Although the true flame fire is a rare sixth-grade fire, it would be foolish to use it against the enemy if it has not been sacrificed.Elder Wu was devastated by the bell, and his heart ached. Looking at the bell who was squatting on the ground and crying, he felt angry and hated. He really wanted to go up to the fire and burn her to ashes.

But when he saw the God Killing Knife, he didn't dare to act rashly. He frowned and said, "Little girl, tell me quickly, where did you get this God Killing Knife, and what is your relationship with Old Devil Fan Tian?"

Bell didn't care about his questioning, she continued to squat on the ground and let out a mournful voice, she always only listened to Li Qianmo's words, let alone such an old man with wrinkled face, even if the king of heaven came to call her, if she didn't like it, she wouldn't. Don't want her to talk about it.

Ling Dang buried her head in tears, and Li Qianmo comforted him softly when she saw him crying sadly, but she didn't even pay attention to Li Qianmo's words, and still buried her head in tears.

Li Qianmo said helplessly: "Ling Dang, you are disobedient again, if you cry again, I will ignore you."

This trick really worked, Bell stopped crying, but her face was still buried in her knees, and she refused to lift it up.

Li Qianmo patted her lightly, and said softly, "Get up and let me take a closer look at the injury."

Bell shook his head and said loudly: "No, I won't get up!"

Her sudden strange behavior made Li Qianmo very confused, and many monks around her were also puzzled, wondering what was wrong with the girl.

Li Qianmo tried to persuade her again, but Ling Dang just shook her head and refused, keeping her head on her knees.

Feeling helpless, Li Qianmo turned around to look at all the monks who were staring at her, and sighed: "Forget it, anyway, we all died here today, so what's the matter with her injury?"

He had just finished speaking, only to hear Ling Dang choked up and said: "My eyebrows and hair are all burned, it must be so ugly, I don't want my brother to see me like this."

Li Qianmo was startled when he heard the words, and then felt it was funny, but at this critical moment, he couldn't laugh again. Looking at the bell crying with his knees hugged, he felt ashamed in his heart: "She has been running around with me these past few years. I have no fixed place, I haven't had a good day, and I have saved my life several times, but I didn't expect to end up harming her because of me. Protecting himself and losing his life, he couldn't help feeling sad.

Then Elder Wu saw that Ling Dang didn't take him seriously, his anger rose sharply in his heart, and he shouted: "Little girl, answer the old man's words quickly, or don't blame the old man for being cruel!"

Ling Dang still didn't look up, and cursed while crying: "Damn old man, stinky old man, big bad guy, big bad guy!"

Elder Wu was furious when he heard the words, he raised his hand, and a fiery red dharma sword appeared in his hand, the red light flickered on it, as if it was surrounded by flames.

He waved his sleeves and pushed the hilt of the sword with his hand. A large beam of golden flames burst out from the magic sword and charged towards the bell. All the monks around could feel the scorching heat wave from hundreds of feet away.

Elder Wu was born with fire roots, and he is good at the supernatural powers of the fire element. All the magic weapons he refines are based on fire, and his magic sword is like a shooting star.

Sensing the heat wave coming, Ling Dang stood up suddenly, her eyes turned crimson again, she held up the black knife, and swung it out to face the dharma sword. With a ding, the dharma sword was knocked out, but However, the flames still rushed towards the bell, and Li Qianmo and others on the ground exclaimed when they saw this.

The flames that were close at hand rushed towards the face, and the bell suddenly propped up a cyan aura to protect the whole body, the golden flame hit the aura and eroded continuously, and the bell's face was burned red by the heat wave.She raised the black knife and waved it all over her body, and she saw that it shot out with force, pushing the flame ten feet away. Once the flame was forced to open, its momentum decreased greatly, gradually became smaller, and finally disappeared.

And Ling Dang's whole body was like a roast suckling pig, his clothes were burnt to pieces, and his face was bright red.Elder Wu held the sword in his hand, gave a light slap, and moved towards the bell, dragging out a row of phantoms, everyone's eyes were dazzled.

With a turn of the bell and the black knife, the knife was raised suddenly, and a curtain-like knife aura shot up into the sky, which was more than a mile long.Elder Wu's body swayed, and the two figures dodged one to the left and the other to the right. Everyone was surprised and screamed, and Li Qianmo also screamed: "This is, this is the Karmic Fire Clone Technique."

I saw two Elder Wu standing in the sky, and all the magic swords held in their hands turned into twenty-foot-long sword gangs.Kill the bell from left to right.

The bell twirled under its feet, raised the knife and rushed towards the two figures, as fast as a gust of wind, only heard a few jingling sounds of weapons touching, and the two separated.

After Elder Wu stopped, he coughed twice, as if he had lost his breath just now, but after the bell stood still, he panted heavily, a lot of hair and clothes were burned off, and the shoes on his feet were also burnt, revealing the red-hot little feet.

Li Qianmo's heart ached, and he wanted to shout for her to stop, but he knew that it was impossible, and when he was angry, he felt resentful towards the Five Elements School and the people around him. After a while I feel comfortable.

Ling Dang stood still for a while, and suddenly felt a scorching hot air rushing up from her chest, rushing straight to her heart, and she had no time to mobilize the true energy in her body to stop it, so she spit out a mouthful of hot blood with a wow.

Seeing this, Elder Wu smiled proudly: "Little girl, you have seen the old man's methods." He laughed and said, his face suddenly turned, and he stared angrily and said, "Quickly tell me, where did you come from? What is the relationship between Fan Tian and you!"

"Good, good." A melodious voice suddenly came from afar, which made people feel at ease, and their worldly thoughts disappeared. Everyone followed the sound and saw two black dots coming from afar. Although they were dozens of miles away, But it took only a few breaths to reach the crowd.

Li Qianmo looked at the two people who came lightly, slightly surprised in his heart, and murmured: "Could it be that he also came to snatch my treasure, alas..." After saying that, his face showed sadness.

I saw the two people coming from the air, one of them was wearing a yellow monk robe, his face was as white as jade, his head was smooth and shiny, and he had nine incense scars on his rings. He was actually a young and handsome monk.

And the man on his left is described as stalwart, with sword-shaped eyebrows, nose and wide mouth, and a sense of righteousness in his handsomeness, which makes people feel ashamed.Li Qianmo knew this person, he was the leader of the younger generation, the great disciple of Shu Mountain, Dan Chenzi.

The young monk and Dan Chenzi jumped over many monks and flew to the platform where Li Qianmo and the others were standing. The monk first clasped his hands together and said, "That's good, the poor monk saw that this Tanyue benefactor looked gray and weak, and seemed to be insane." You have damaged your heart and altar." He paused, and then said, "Tanyue must be Li Qianmo." When he spoke, he was gentle and elegant, like a highly cultivated Confucian, always smiling.

Dan Chenzi cupped his hands and said, "Li Daoyou, after a few years, we meet again."

Li Qianmo guessed that they were also here to take his life, so naturally he didn't like them very much, so he hummed lightly, turned his head and said nothing.

Bell rushed down from the air, held a knife in front of Li Qianmo, and said repeatedly: "You are not allowed to hurt brother, you are not allowed to hurt brother..."

The monk clasped his palms again and sang promises: "It's good, it's good, Miss Fan, the poor monk finally found you."

Li Qianmo was startled when he heard the words, and asked anxiously, "Do you know Ling Dang?"

The monk smiled and said: "I don't really know her, but the poor monk knows her identity." He turned his head to look at Elder Wu, and said in a promise, "Senior Wu, didn't you just ask about this girl's background, the younger generation can represent her." She will give you an answer."

Elder Wu looked cold, narrowed his eyes and said: "Okay, tell me, what is the relationship between her and Fan Tian, ​​and why does she hold his treasured sword?"

The monk said slowly: "Ten years ago, Senior Fan Tian came to Xiniu Hezhou. He went to Wandumen and our Jialan Temple respectively. We asked us to help him find someone. The person he was looking for was the girl in front of me." .”

Elder Bai snorted coldly: "Fan Tian is known as the old man who breaks the sky, and he was already a master of the fourth level of the Dao a thousand years ago. How difficult is it to find someone, not to mention in the land of five continents, or in the stars of the universe , if he wants to, he can grab it with his hands." He paused, then laughed, "It's true that monks don't tell lies.

Hearing the words, Dan Chenzi raised his voice and said: "Senior Bai, I can testify to this matter. Senior Fan also came to my Shu Mountain to pray for this matter. I heard that what Junior Brother Dao said is true."

The old man surnamed Bai looked unhappy when he heard the words, snorted coldly, and said: "Fan Tian is a master of the demon way, you Jialan Temple and Shushan are masters of the righteous way, it is really messed up to deal with such a demon as Fan Tian."

Dan Chenzi said indifferently: "These and other important matters are decided by the master in the sect. We are only disciples in the sect and have no right to interfere. If seniors want to question the crime, they can go to my master."

The old man surnamed Bai was anxious when he heard the words, but he was speechless. Who is Dan Chenzi's master? The giant of the second level of Hedao looks majestic here, but in front of the head of Shushan, he is not even qualified to raise his head and speak.

Elder Wu saw that his senior brother suffered a disadvantage in words, he was immediately displeased, and coldly snorted: "Nephew Wen Dao, speaking of it, you still haven't told me what I want to know."

Wen apologized and saluted, and said slowly: "This girl's surname is Fan and her name is Qingying, have you heard of it, senior?"

Li Qianmo said in a daze, "You said the bell is called Fan Qingying?"

"You call her Bell?" Wen Dao smiled, nodded and pondered, "Well, the name is fresh and refined, but it's not bad."

Elder Wu squinted his eyes and said slowly: "Fan Qingying? Could it be that girl who is known as the number one leader of the younger generation in the Demon Dao, she is Fan Tian's daughter?"

Wen Dao said with a faint smile: "Senior is indeed well-informed, she is the daughter of Senior Fan Tian."