Invincible little uncle

Chapter 386 108. One hundred thousand miles of green lotus, long sword for wine money

With the Zongmen map, Xia Guang soon landed where the Yun family was.

The house guard array is useless to this mortal king of martial arts and the master of the Qinglian sect in the fairy world.

His broad palm lightly touched the door, buckled the copper ring, and pushed the door open.

There is a powerful force behind the door resisting, this is the power of the formation.

Xia Guang frowned.

Bang!
Without any hindrance, the door opened, and the outer cover of the formation was like an eggshell shattered, disappearing instantly, and the smell of blood and rancidity was released from the shackles, and immediately wafted out.

Xia Guang looked at the corpses all over the ground behind the door. Some were lying on the ground, some were running away, some were still holding their long swords and wanted to fight, some were killed by Ling Chi, some had their limbs separated, and some were left with only broken pieces. Meat.

For a moment, he fell silent.

Going out, he closed the door behind his back and looked up at the plaque. It was indeed a white plaque with black and white characters, and the ancient seal script read the word "Yunfu".

Right now.

He only heard someone approaching in the air behind him.

Xia Guang closed the door, for fear of disturbing the corpse in the house.

He twisted his neck, turned around, and looked up.

Suspended in the air, four men in gold clothes wore a badge of three swords forming a circle on their chests.

The attendant of God looked down with a cold and completely inhuman look in his eyes: "Who are you?"

There was some sadness in Xia Guang's eyes: "Yunyan's suzerain."

The man in the golden coat had cold eyes: "Eternal Sword God, the old man really expected well. Sure enough, if you guard here, there will be cats and cats who will throw themselves into the net. Since you have betrayed, you have to pay the price for the betrayal."

After the four gold-clothed men spoke coldly, flying swords suddenly shot out from the eight pupils, piercing through the clouds and descending sharply.

Eternal Sword God?

betray?

Xia Guang's expression turned cold, feeling the sword energy flying all over the sky, he didn't even make any movements, and he didn't even want to do anything.

He didn't look up at the sky, didn't put the Shu umbrella behind him, or the sword at his waist, but just lowered his head and unscrewed the stopper of the jug, then raised his head and took a sip: "It's so strong."

Bang bang bang bang! !
The sword energy seemed to be distorted, piercing and falling in all directions, all pierced into the air.

And the men in golden clothes who were still condescending from a high place a moment ago seemed to be shot down from the air by a giant hand, and they all fell on the cloud ground. They were crushed before they could make any sound under the pressure of their powerful aura. became plasma.

Instantaneous!

Xia Guang didn't even look at them, but just sat in front of the threshold of Yun's house.

The scene where Yun Yan came to say goodbye to him came to mind.

"No, suzerain, I'm here to say goodbye."

"Do you want to punish me for copying the door rules again?"

"My mother is dead, I want to go back to Yun's house and at least accompany her to the grave."

The suzerain of Qinglian Sect sighed lightly: "What a stupid disciple, in fact, even if you don't tell me, can't I, the suzerain, be able to handle it?

Life to me is but a big dream.

The world is nothing but a game to me.

You are so serious, how can I, the suzerain, face it?
Only after becoming a human can I know that wine tastes good.

It doesn't matter if you get drunk or not, and it doesn't matter if you ask for the Tao or not."

Xia Guang took another sip, then got up, and sprinkled the fine wine in the gourd in front of Yun's house.

The rich aroma of wine poured over the dry threshold, like tears falling down.

"I, the suzerain, don't even know where you died, so let's pay homage to you here, what a stupid disciple"

The aroma of wine and the smell of blood blended together.

The gourd was empty, and the lazy man left behind him. Stepping on the green lotus, the long sword suddenly shot out like lightning, and the Shu umbrella was stirred by the strong wind, making a rattling sound.

Thinking of Qinglian?
Qinglian Sword Song?

Qinglian metamorphosis?

Forget it, today I will make a name for the Qinglian Sect and leave a name for your Yun family in the history books. If so, you should rest in peace.

Although the three skills cannot be practiced, it does not prevent this monster from the abyss of no cause from using other powers.

With a sword and strong wind, Qinglian's robe is fierce.

When passing through a small town of scattered repairs, Xia Guang raised his hand, and a restaurant collapsed. Countless wine jars formed a long queue and flew up to a high place in a line.

There were not many casual cultivators in the restaurant, seeing this situation, I wanted to find a place to recover, but just looking at the sky, the figure walking with a terrifying aura, I could only admit that I was unlucky, and then gave up tracking.

But at this moment, a sword descended from the sky and fell to the ground without shaking.

This is the Qinglian sword that Xia Guang practiced at will.

A distant voice came from the wind, "Drink money!"

On a high place, the Shu umbrella was opened, and Xia Guang sat on the umbrella as dark as night, with dozens of jugs of fine wine piled up behind him.

Randomly slapped open an altar, raised it with his left hand, and pointed to the direction of the Protoss with his right hand.

The umbrella is like light, the man drank half of the altar, but the rest of the altar was fed with clothes and hair ends.

"After learning for so long, even if you don't have Qinglian's skills, it is still very easy to transform two flowers."

Xia Guang muttered, but did not see any movement.

The umbrella surface began to expand, and the surrounding green lotus became a circle, a river, and a sea. In a moment, [-] miles of green lotus stepped on the man's feet.

There are countless Sanxiu towns, countless cities, and countless Taoist Tianmen.

I saw that Qinglian came from the east, crossed the fairyland, and went west.

The gate of the natural gods has always been respected and noble.

Seeing the green lotus from a hundred thousand miles away, a servant of the gods greeted her from afar.

"Who is coming? Do you know that this is the territory of the Protoss?"

The head servant is huge, with engraved gold rings on his hands and feet, shirtless, his muscles are exploding, and he is carrying a pair of golden giant hammers. A pair of multi-colored badges with crossed dragon horns can be seen faintly on the cloak on his shoulders.

"I know."

The lazy man's voice was indifferent, and he leaned against the built-up wine jar.

"presumptuous!!"

Although the huge servant of the god was very angry, but this person came in a menacing manner, and Qinglian was powerful for a hundred thousand miles, but he still didn't dare to attack rashly, "How about looking for that god to fight?"

"Is the Eternal Sword God here?"

the lazy man asked.

"What are you looking for, Sword God?"

The huge servant of the gods held the golden hammer tightly, his eyes widened like copper bells, "Don't think that you have some supernatural powers, so you can act recklessly in front of my god clan's door. Do you know that you are coming?"

In this servant's view, the Daoist sect may have been trying to curry favor with themselves in order to deal with the tide of demons and the increasingly eerie shadow clan in the night.

This Qinglian is obviously a Taoist object.

This man must also be a Taoist.

Huge God Servant: "If you think about it carefully, you can bear the consequences!"

The lazy man's voice was indifferent: "I ask you if the Eternal Sword God is there?"

An invisible momentum rose from him.

The huge servant of the gods only felt that the world collapsed, and it was heavily pressed on his shoulders. His knees and his own spiritual power and realm could not bear it, so he knelt down with a plop.

deserve it.
The servant of God only felt his teeth chattering, but the aura in his body couldn't flow smoothly, even the power bestowed by the gods seemed to be frozen.

He was just about to answer.

In the distance, there was a faint and arrogant voice.

"Who dares to come to our Protoss to be presumptuous?"

Ssangyong was driving, and the carriage wrapped in colorful brilliance came from afar, and the sound came from this carriage.

"Get up."

There is an incomparable sense of superiority and majesty in the voice.

The servant of God only felt a force supporting him to stand up, but he only moved a little before he fell to his knees with a bang.

"Ok?"

The god in the car seemed to frown slightly.

The servant of the gods only felt that the strength in lifting him up was a bit stronger, this time his knees were half bent, but it was a stronger force that brought him to hit the cloud ground heavily.

Knee Smash! !
(End of this chapter)