Chapter 260 The birth of the sword fairy shakes the world
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Mu Xiao San Sheng
A black light broke through the joint attack of more than ten powerful people.
The person who makes the move is definitely not someone who waits for nothing.
Everyone was horrified by this sudden change, their hearts tightened suddenly, and they looked around the space, wanting to see who made the move.
A little black light floats in the starry sky, and there is a layer of faint mist outside, and it is not known what is inside.
"Which fellow daoist makes a move, dare not show up to see it?"
A certain powerful voice roared, and the special law ignored the environment in the starry sky, allowing the sound to spread in all directions.
One person came from the east.
He was wearing a dark cloth with more than a dozen patches sewn on it, and there were many pilling lines on the clothes.
Messy hair, white temples.
Mouth full of stubble, bohemian.
Walking with a limp, a small piece of his right leg was broken.
His skin was slightly dark, and his hair covered his features, making it difficult to see.
"senior!"
Chen Qingyuan just took a look and recognized who it was, and was ecstatically surprised.
The crippled old man came slowly, dressed plainly, but no one dared to underestimate him, his mind was tense and his eyes were focused.
"It seems that little friend is in trouble!"
Soon, the lame old man came to the starry sky of Baichenxing, not far from Chen Qingyuan, turned his head and smiled.
they know each other?
The strong men frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.
"Why are you always here?"
Chen Qingyuan hurriedly saluted, very respectful.
"Walking around, I happened to meet."
The lame old man was very kind to Chen Qingyuan, and said softly.
"What a coincidence."
There was some doubt in Chen Qingyuan's eyes.
You have always lived in seclusion in the corners of the Northern Wilderness. Even if you have nothing to do and want to take a stroll, it is impossible to come to Dizhou!
"What's your name, friend Daoist?"
The ancestor of Qiding Holy Land took a step forward with a low voice.
Because of the lame old man's attire, no one could recognize him.
Suddenly, an unknown master appeared. Of course, the powerful people in Dizhou did not dare to act rashly, so they had to investigate the situation first.Anyway, this is their home field, so it doesn't matter if they delay for a while.
"You don't even know me?"
The lame old man sighed softly, feeling that the years are ruthless and he is already old.
As he spoke, the crippled old man straightened his hair a little, and stuck the few strands of hair hanging from the side of his face behind his ears, so that his appearance fell into everyone's eyes.
The ordinary elders of the holy places in all directions looked at the lame old man without much feeling, and their faces were flat.
"Somewhat familiar."
The old guys who have lived for tens of thousands of years carefully watched the lame old man, and the more they looked, the more they felt familiar.
"He...it's him! He...he's alive!"
The Taishang Patriarch of Xuanji Gate overlapped the man in his memory with the lame old man in front of him, his body trembled in fright, and he almost fell into the starry sky.
"Master, what's wrong?"
The elders of Xuanjimen surrounded them, and they were very surprised to see the terrified ancestor.
"what happened?"
All the monks looked at a loss, not knowing the situation.
After a while, the face of an ancestor of a certain holy land suddenly changed. Seeing what the lame old man thought of, he trembled and said, "You are still alive."
"You wish me dead?"
The lame old man showed a kind smile and said to the man.
"No... I absolutely have no such intention."
The ancestor hurriedly explained, his eyes were frightened, and he couldn't hide it.
Immediately afterwards, more and more ancestors guessed the identity of the lame old man, panicked and terrified.
"Chang Gung Sword Immortal!"
The ancestor of Taiyin Holy Land stabilized the trace of fear in his heart and exclaimed.
"boom--"
This word spread to everyone's ears, shaking the empire.
At this moment, those elders of various sects who were at a loss showed expressions of extreme horror.
A very few people even fell limp on the battleship because they were too frightened, and it took a long time to recover.
"He is the Changgeng Sword Immortal recorded in ancient books, no way!"
The younger generation was terrified, and read ancient books since they were young, and learned about the legendary deeds of Chang Geng Sword Immortal.
"Isn't it rumored that Sword Immortal Chang Gung is dead? How did he come back to life?"
Ten thousand years ago, Chang Gung Sword Immortal Li Muyang drew his sword to the sky and shocked the world in one battle.Since then, people in the world have never seen his figure again, and they all thought that he was injured by the way of heaven and died.
"He stands at the peak of the way of swordsmanship. We are all people from the bottom of the mountain, and we can only look up at his back."
The core elders of the Dongli Sword Sect trembled uncontrollably. Looking at the figure of Chang Geng Sword Immortal, their faces looked revered, as if seeing a god.
"Thousands of years ago, he fought against the will of heaven and earth in Ziyun Mountain in Dizhou, shaking the world, and even though he was defeated, he was honored. To this day, Ziyun Mountain still retains the supreme sword spirit of the sword fairy, and countless swordsman monks have come to enlightenment. Benefit for life."
A certain sword cultivator once witnessed the battle of Ziyun Mountain with his own eyes. At that time, he was just an ordinary sword cultivator, and he deeply imprinted the figure of Chang Geng Sword Immortal in his soul.
"Feng Yuan'an from the Beast Sect, I pay my respects to the Sword Immortal."
A powerful man stepped forward and bowed.
"Listen to Xu Feng from Yulou, and say hello to Senior."
Another salute.
"Nine Extremes Sect..."
Many great powers hiding in the dark appeared directly and bowed their hands respectfully.
"How did such a big man get involved with Chen Qingyuan?"
Sword Immortal obviously greeted Chen Qingyuan just now, which made many people unable to understand.
"Old Chen, he actually knows this kind of existence."
Changsun Fengye, Changsun Qian and others were dumbfounded.
"It's priceless, Amitabha."
Daochen Buddha was startled for a long time, and then regained his composure, folded his hands together and muttered to himself.
The battle ten thousand years ago made the powerful in the world understand how terrifying the strength of Chang Geng Sword Immortal is.It is no exaggeration to say that even a monk at the peak of the Mahayana can hardly block the sword of the sword fairy at the peak.
How many people in the world would dare to disrespect a person who dares to fight against the Dao of Heaven?
Sword Immortal Li Muyang came here, no matter what kind of wandering, he came here on purpose.
He is Chen Qingyuan's guardian.
The girl in red in Tianyuan once pointed out the way forward for Li Muyang, and also gave him a great favor.Qingzong's karma still can't make Li Muyang stand on his back. All he did was because of the girl in red.
"You are polite."
Li Muyang symbolically cupped his fists in return.
The scene suddenly became embarrassing. All the great experts looked at the sword fairy standing in front of them, not knowing what to do.
"May I ask Sword Immortal, why did you show up this time?"
The crutch old man at Wudaoya took a deep breath and asked courageously.
"These guys are my little friends, so I can't let you old bastards be bullied."
Sword Immortal was very forthright, and expressed his intentions without hesitation.
"This......"
Hearing these words, all the powerhouses in Dizhou were stunned, looking at each other in blank dismay, at a loss for what to do.
This matter is difficult!
However, the fragments of the emperor's armament are of great significance, how can they be let go easily.
The starry sky of Baichenxing was silent and the atmosphere was dull.
In a corner not far away, Yu Chenran who came from Beihuang happened to see this scene, and was immediately stunned.
"Qingyuan, that brat, unexpectedly knows Changgeng Sword Immortal so well."
Yu Chenran didn't count on the birth of the Emperor Bing, how could he know that Chen Qingyuan's participation in the Baimai Feast would make such a big moth.Therefore, after he received Chen Qingyuan's distress signal, he rushed over without stopping.
With the ability of Daoyi Academy, he naturally knew that Changgeng Sword Immortal lived in seclusion in the Northern Wilderness, and once sent masters to contact him, but it was a pity that the door was closed.
"Watch a good show before showing up."
Yu Chenran stabilized his mind and hid in the dark to wait and see.
Following the words of the Sword Immortal, the powerhouses in Dizhou felt that this was a difficult situation, and forcibly suppressed the slightest fear of the Sword Immortal in their hearts, and secretly discussed it through voice transmission.
The person who makes the move is definitely not someone who waits for nothing.
Everyone was horrified by this sudden change, their hearts tightened suddenly, and they looked around the space, wanting to see who made the move.
A little black light floats in the starry sky, and there is a layer of faint mist outside, and it is not known what is inside.
"Which fellow daoist makes a move, dare not show up to see it?"
A certain powerful voice roared, and the special law ignored the environment in the starry sky, allowing the sound to spread in all directions.
One person came from the east.
He was wearing a dark cloth with more than a dozen patches sewn on it, and there were many pilling lines on the clothes.
Messy hair, white temples.
Mouth full of stubble, bohemian.
Walking with a limp, a small piece of his right leg was broken.
His skin was slightly dark, and his hair covered his features, making it difficult to see.
"senior!"
Chen Qingyuan just took a look and recognized who it was, and was ecstatically surprised.
The crippled old man came slowly, dressed plainly, but no one dared to underestimate him, his mind was tense and his eyes were focused.
"It seems that little friend is in trouble!"
Soon, the lame old man came to the starry sky of Baichenxing, not far from Chen Qingyuan, turned his head and smiled.
they know each other?
The strong men frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.
"Why are you always here?"
Chen Qingyuan hurriedly saluted, very respectful.
"Walking around, I happened to meet."
The lame old man was very kind to Chen Qingyuan, and said softly.
"What a coincidence."
There was some doubt in Chen Qingyuan's eyes.
You have always lived in seclusion in the corners of the Northern Wilderness. Even if you have nothing to do and want to take a stroll, it is impossible to come to Dizhou!
"What's your name, friend Daoist?"
The ancestor of Qiding Holy Land took a step forward with a low voice.
Because of the lame old man's attire, no one could recognize him.
Suddenly, an unknown master appeared. Of course, the powerful people in Dizhou did not dare to act rashly, so they had to investigate the situation first.Anyway, this is their home field, so it doesn't matter if they delay for a while.
"You don't even know me?"
The lame old man sighed softly, feeling that the years are ruthless and he is already old.
As he spoke, the crippled old man straightened his hair a little, and stuck the few strands of hair hanging from the side of his face behind his ears, so that his appearance fell into everyone's eyes.
The ordinary elders of the holy places in all directions looked at the lame old man without much feeling, and their faces were flat.
"Somewhat familiar."
The old guys who have lived for tens of thousands of years carefully watched the lame old man, and the more they looked, the more they felt familiar.
"He...it's him! He...he's alive!"
The Taishang Patriarch of Xuanji Gate overlapped the man in his memory with the lame old man in front of him, his body trembled in fright, and he almost fell into the starry sky.
"Master, what's wrong?"
The elders of Xuanjimen surrounded them, and they were very surprised to see the terrified ancestor.
"what happened?"
All the monks looked at a loss, not knowing the situation.
After a while, the face of an ancestor of a certain holy land suddenly changed. Seeing what the lame old man thought of, he trembled and said, "You are still alive."
"You wish me dead?"
The lame old man showed a kind smile and said to the man.
"No... I absolutely have no such intention."
The ancestor hurriedly explained, his eyes were frightened, and he couldn't hide it.
Immediately afterwards, more and more ancestors guessed the identity of the lame old man, panicked and terrified.
"Chang Gung Sword Immortal!"
The ancestor of Taiyin Holy Land stabilized the trace of fear in his heart and exclaimed.
"boom--"
This word spread to everyone's ears, shaking the empire.
At this moment, those elders of various sects who were at a loss showed expressions of extreme horror.
A very few people even fell limp on the battleship because they were too frightened, and it took a long time to recover.
"He is the Changgeng Sword Immortal recorded in ancient books, no way!"
The younger generation was terrified, and read ancient books since they were young, and learned about the legendary deeds of Chang Geng Sword Immortal.
"Isn't it rumored that Sword Immortal Chang Gung is dead? How did he come back to life?"
Ten thousand years ago, Chang Gung Sword Immortal Li Muyang drew his sword to the sky and shocked the world in one battle.Since then, people in the world have never seen his figure again, and they all thought that he was injured by the way of heaven and died.
"He stands at the peak of the way of swordsmanship. We are all people from the bottom of the mountain, and we can only look up at his back."
The core elders of the Dongli Sword Sect trembled uncontrollably. Looking at the figure of Chang Geng Sword Immortal, their faces looked revered, as if seeing a god.
"Thousands of years ago, he fought against the will of heaven and earth in Ziyun Mountain in Dizhou, shaking the world, and even though he was defeated, he was honored. To this day, Ziyun Mountain still retains the supreme sword spirit of the sword fairy, and countless swordsman monks have come to enlightenment. Benefit for life."
A certain sword cultivator once witnessed the battle of Ziyun Mountain with his own eyes. At that time, he was just an ordinary sword cultivator, and he deeply imprinted the figure of Chang Geng Sword Immortal in his soul.
"Feng Yuan'an from the Beast Sect, I pay my respects to the Sword Immortal."
A powerful man stepped forward and bowed.
"Listen to Xu Feng from Yulou, and say hello to Senior."
Another salute.
"Nine Extremes Sect..."
Many great powers hiding in the dark appeared directly and bowed their hands respectfully.
"How did such a big man get involved with Chen Qingyuan?"
Sword Immortal obviously greeted Chen Qingyuan just now, which made many people unable to understand.
"Old Chen, he actually knows this kind of existence."
Changsun Fengye, Changsun Qian and others were dumbfounded.
"It's priceless, Amitabha."
Daochen Buddha was startled for a long time, and then regained his composure, folded his hands together and muttered to himself.
The battle ten thousand years ago made the powerful in the world understand how terrifying the strength of Chang Geng Sword Immortal is.It is no exaggeration to say that even a monk at the peak of the Mahayana can hardly block the sword of the sword fairy at the peak.
How many people in the world would dare to disrespect a person who dares to fight against the Dao of Heaven?
Sword Immortal Li Muyang came here, no matter what kind of wandering, he came here on purpose.
He is Chen Qingyuan's guardian.
The girl in red in Tianyuan once pointed out the way forward for Li Muyang, and also gave him a great favor.Qingzong's karma still can't make Li Muyang stand on his back. All he did was because of the girl in red.
"You are polite."
Li Muyang symbolically cupped his fists in return.
The scene suddenly became embarrassing. All the great experts looked at the sword fairy standing in front of them, not knowing what to do.
"May I ask Sword Immortal, why did you show up this time?"
The crutch old man at Wudaoya took a deep breath and asked courageously.
"These guys are my little friends, so I can't let you old bastards be bullied."
Sword Immortal was very forthright, and expressed his intentions without hesitation.
"This......"
Hearing these words, all the powerhouses in Dizhou were stunned, looking at each other in blank dismay, at a loss for what to do.
This matter is difficult!
However, the fragments of the emperor's armament are of great significance, how can they be let go easily.
The starry sky of Baichenxing was silent and the atmosphere was dull.
In a corner not far away, Yu Chenran who came from Beihuang happened to see this scene, and was immediately stunned.
"Qingyuan, that brat, unexpectedly knows Changgeng Sword Immortal so well."
Yu Chenran didn't count on the birth of the Emperor Bing, how could he know that Chen Qingyuan's participation in the Baimai Feast would make such a big moth.Therefore, after he received Chen Qingyuan's distress signal, he rushed over without stopping.
With the ability of Daoyi Academy, he naturally knew that Changgeng Sword Immortal lived in seclusion in the Northern Wilderness, and once sent masters to contact him, but it was a pity that the door was closed.
"Watch a good show before showing up."
Yu Chenran stabilized his mind and hid in the dark to wait and see.
Following the words of the Sword Immortal, the powerhouses in Dizhou felt that this was a difficult situation, and forcibly suppressed the slightest fear of the Sword Immortal in their hearts, and secretly discussed it through voice transmission.
