Chapter 280

Xia He rushed towards Luo Shenyan, trying to catch her, but when he was flying in the air, his face suddenly went dark, and Wen Gongdao was already in front of him, Xia He wanted to turn around, but Wen Gongdao raised his hand to him. Finger, an indescribably mighty sword force rushed out. Facing this sword force, Xia He seemed to see the whole world collapse, and then pressed towards him with all his might.

During Han Fengao's heyday, compared with Wen Gongdao's understated one-finger sword gesture, the sword gesture with the golden mace was like the light of a firefly compared with the brightness of a bright moon. A trace of mana just recovered drives the Taixu floating body, turning into a puff of smoke and being brushed by the sword, the smoke squirmed a few times, and then flashed ten feet away to reveal Xiahe's body.

Most of Xia He's bodysuit was broken, and the remaining half of the stars were dimmed. The light flickered a few times and shattered. This defensive magic weapon that had protected Xia He's body for many years was finally completely destroyed by Wen Gongdao's sword. It was destroyed, but Wen Gongdao's sword was more powerful than that, not only smashed the naked body into rags, but also cut the skin under the clothes with criss-cross scars. Finally, he had a powerful physique with three eyes and immortal body. Not seriously injured.

But it was just Wen Gongdao's random blow that beat Xia He into such a mess. The crowd watching couldn't help sighing, the No. 1 of the Sifang Xianzong really lived up to its reputation, and the four elders of the Wen family couldn't add up to one finger of his .

Wen Gongdao forced Xia He back with one finger. During this period of time, Luo Shenyan's figure had disappeared into the sect and flew to the collar of Dongjian. He turned to look at Xia He, and grinned to reveal his sharp white teeth. With a smile, "Boy, die."

Wen Gongdao held a long heavy sword in his right hand, which was the male sword of his natal magic weapon, the male sword. It is to use the thunderous sword to kill with one blow.

Looking at the icy sword, Xia He was filled with unwillingness. If he wanted to see Luo Shenyan again, he could not die at the hands of Wen Gongdao, but in the battle with the four elders of the Wen family, he exhausted all his mana. , now he is not even as good as a foundation-establishing disciple, let alone escaped from the hands of a great monk in the late Yuanying period.

The male sword flew out and gradually enlarged in Xia He's pupils. There was only one thought in Xia He's mind, "My life is over, but it's a pity that I will never see the face again."

Facing the juncture of life and death, Xia He's mind was clear. The past events of obtaining the Sutra of Extermination of Dao appeared in front of his eyes, and suddenly he felt the sadness of the past like a dream. The trajectory of the sword in his eyes became clearer and clearer, so clear that he could see the sword trend and flow.

"Clang." There was a deafening crash, and five-color starlight splashed in front of Xia He's eyes. The male sword flew three feet in front of Xia He's eyes, but could not fall for a long time, because a five-color long sword stood in front of the male sword. When the male sword was about to take Xia He's head, even if the Five-Color Excalibur rushed out, it blocked the fierce sword slash.

Just as Xia He was guessing who it was, Wen Gongdao yelled violently in mid-air, "Zhen Lian, are you really determined to fight against me?"

Looking at the flashing five-color light of the long sword, Xia He suddenly realized that the shape of this sword is not just the phantom of the sword in the eight-door copper furnace. It seems that the rescuer is his master, Elder Zhenlian. Xia He couldn't help but feel happy. The Five Elements Excalibur has been refined.

The Xiongjian and the Five Elements Excalibur were separated, and the Xiongjian returned to Wen Gongdao's hand, and the Five Elements Excalibur turned into five-color streamers, and returned to another person's hand. This person's face was as cold as iron.

Elder Zhenlian looked sternly, and said to Wen Gongdao, "If you want to kill my disciple, do you still want me to be indifferent and to be a coward? Wen Gongdao, I am not afraid of others being afraid of you being fierce and domineering. Xia He is a disciple, I am in Baoding , male and female twin swords are fair, I really want to give it a try."

Wen Gongdao raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry, and the situation around the mountain gate suddenly changed. When the onlookers saw him getting angry, they were so frightened that their faces fell silent, and some timid ones began to regret coming out to watch the excitement.

"Okay, Zhenlian, don't think that I dare not kill you because you are also a member of the Presbyterian Church." Wen Gongdao said, "If you dare to stop me from killing, I will kill you first. Under the male and female swords, it is not uncommon. Souls of the Nascent Soul Stage."

"Wen Gongdao, you." Zhen Lian shouted angrily, "You are simply lawless. What did Xia He do wrong? You want to kill him. As his master, no matter how powerful and powerful you are, I will fight with you." Fight to the end."

The male sword in Wen Gongdao's hand trembled violently, apparently his anger grew stronger, "Well, I Wen Gongdao will send you two masters and apprentices together on the road today, so as to fulfill your master-student love .”

"Second elders, please stop." There were three or four obstructive voices. At this tense moment, there were only a few people who dared to speak out to persuade them, and that was the other five members of the Elders' Council.

Wen Gongdao and Elder Zhenlian only saw their lips and tongues fighting, full of gunpowder, but colleagues came to persuade them, they still had to maintain their demeanor, put away their magic weapons, put their robes on the breeze, their sleeves waved clouds, and put on a calm and breezy posture. Turn your head away from the other person.

Elder Zhenlian said to Xia He, "Xiahe, quickly stand behind the master." Wen Gongdao sharpened his eyes, but did not stop him, and let Xia He walk behind Elder Zhenlian, under the protection of the master, the two sides faced each other from a distance It is still a tense situation.

The other five members of the Presbyterian Church came to persuade them. Jiang Xinlan, the leader of Dongjian, was Wen Gongdao's wife, but she had a cold face, showing that she didn't care about everything. Elder Qu and Mo Fenggu of Feng couldn't tell where they stood, and the remaining old man Mojing was his own, looking anxious.

Wen Gongdao represents Dongjianling, and Elder Zhenlian is from Xifayuan. The two parties belong to different forces, but they are not convenient to be intermediaries of persuasion. He is crazy about tools and doesn't care much about affairs, so Mo Fenggu can only come forward.

In the mid-Yuanying period, although Mo Fenggu's status is the same as that of Wen Gongdao and Zhenlian elders, the pressure brought by the difference in cultivation cannot be ignored. Mo Fenggu's hair is covered in cold sweat, but he still looks handsome , walked between the two of them and said, "Both of you are the giant pillars of our Sifang Xianzong. If there is something that you can't sit down and talk about calmly, why bother to fight and kill in front of a bunch of juniors, and damage your reputation?" .”

Wen Gongdao pointed at Elder Zhenlian, "He was the one who provoked the incident first. The disciple of Zhenlian is lustful, shameless and corrupt. He seduced my adopted daughter. I want to kill him to warn the disciples of the sect. What's wrong? Zhenlian only Knowing how to protect a disciple is unreasonable, you say, should I do it, teach him a lesson."

Mo Fenggu generally knew the ins and outs of the matter, and it was difficult for him to accept Wen's fair and domineering style of behavior, but he was afraid of his power, so he had to bite the bullet and said, "Lord Wen, don't get excited, let's listen to Elder Zhenlian's words .”

Elder Zhenlian's face was as cold as iron, and he said in a cold voice, "Wen Gongdao, I want to ask you, which iron law of the sect has my disciple violated? And which iron law allows it, you don't go through the judgment of the elders, Just take the initiative to kill the Jindan Daoist who has made contributions to the sect?"

Wen Gongdao yelled angrily, "Don't always take the iron law of the sect to say yes. The brat named Xia is so bold that he dares to seduce his face. This is a capital crime. Listen up, Zhenlian, I said this, and I Wen Gongdao wants to kill a person, and no one can protect him from heaven to earth."

"Haha." Elder Zhenlian laughed maniacally on his cold face, "Wen Gongdao, do you know that I have tolerated you for a long time, you boss me around and let me ignore you, but if you want to show your prestige in front of me, then don't even think about it." You can easily succeed, others are afraid of your male and female swords like snakes and scorpions, but I want to see, can your male and female swords kill people in front of me?"

Mo Fenggu's expression was ugly, and he wanted to persuade him again, but Wen Gongdao waved his hand, "Okay, you guys stand back, the matter will be resolved according to my method, and if it doesn't make sense, use the sword to get through it. Sword repair."

Mo Fenggu retreated helplessly, gathered with Elder Qu, and stopped talking.Shuai Renkui and Jiang Xinlan didn't speak at all. It was obvious that Wen Gongdao was really angry this time, and they couldn't react.The remaining old man Mo Jing was at the bottom of the elders' meeting. Although he cared about the safety of his best friend, he couldn't get involved in the duel between the two heroes.

Wen Gongdao and Elder Zhenlian rose from the power of the late Nascent Soul. These two powers collided with each other, and the space was slightly distorted. , retreated one after another, clearing the scene for the next battle between the two.

Wen Gongdao held a majestic sword, showing a terrifying aura like a deep prison. Xia He stood on the sidelines and watched from a distance. Compared with the Han Fengao he saw before, he came to the conclusion that Han Fengao was simply a failure in painting tiger dogs. Han Fengao didn't even touch one percent of Wen Gongdao's sword power, so it's no wonder that with the late Jindan cultivation base, he would be easily plotted to death by Xia He.

The spiritual weapon in Elder Zhenlian's hand is the Five Elements Excalibur that was used to resist the male sword. This is one of the five phantoms that Xia He saw in the eight-door copper furnace. Elder Zhenlian has already refined the Five Elements Long Cable , After many years, I did not expect him to refine the Five Elements Excalibur again.

Obviously, Wen Gongdao also noticed the Five Elements Excalibur in Elder Zhenlian's hand, and raised his straight iron eyebrows slightly, "It's another spiritual weapon, Zhenlian, although you are a Dharma practitioner from the Western Fayuan, but in terms of No one in the Sifang Immortal Sect can compare to you in your crafting skills." Hearing this, Elder Qu beside him had anger in his eyes, but he was held back by Mo Fenggu who was beside him.

Wen Gongdao looked at the Five Elements Excalibur, showing a suddenly enlightened expression, "Oh, I see, if you dare to challenge me, it is probably because this new spiritual weapon has greatly increased your confidence. It is really good, I have to say, you It’s too simple for me to hear justice.”

(End of this chapter)

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