Xu Fengnian looked up at the old man.
Wang Xianzhi was far from dying, and he didn't have a look of resentment, just quietly looked down at the young man.
It was as if the whole world had come to a standstill.
Wang Xianzhi finally closed his eyes, and those scattered qi condensed into another Wang Xianzhi, floating to the ground.
Rising with the wind, it flew past the old man's ethereal figure.
Xu Fengnian said calmly: "You won." ” Two pillars covered with golden and simple seals slowly droop in the west.
Obviously, this Wang Xianzhi, who is scattered but concentrated, although he is no longer able to kill Xu Fengnian, who has no more strength to spare, but the gate of heaven has been opened, and he still wants to go, waiting for Wang Xianzhi to walk through the gate of heaven, overlooking the world as an immortal, with the old man never talking about the rules, how to deal with Xu Fengnian, who has nowhere to hide at that time Wang Xianzhi ignored Xu Fengnian and the two uninvited guests who appeared in the corner of his eye, a man stopped moving, but raised his hand to retrieve the instant gun, and the other handsome young man who couldn't distinguish between male and female took back the embroidered winter and spring thunder double knife.
The old man walked towards the gate of heaven, but did not step into it, but stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a smile: "It doesn't mean anything." ” Wang Xianzhi turned around, looked at the east, and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Axe Ding, and the tide has been fighting for ten years." ” The old man then turned his gaze to the north, and said indifferently: "Yu groom, you go to the Arctic Ice Field." ” In the end, Wang Xianzhi stared at the shepherd boy who stumbled to a mile away, and smiled, "I have some chance with the old man." ” The swordsman building in Emperor Wu City was deserted, and he was one step late, holding the hilt of the Bodhisattva's sword, and his eyes were bloodshot.
Lou Huang took off the scabbard, knelt on his knees, stuck the ancient sword by his side, kowtowed heavily, and choked up: "Disciple Lou Huang, send off Master." ” Wang Xianzhi finally looked at the apprentice and ordered: "When the soul of the teacher is dispersed, you don't need to take revenge, and you will bury the teacher's bones on the top of Kunlun Mountain." ” The barren face of the building was buried in the rough sand, and there was no sound.
Wang Xianzhi didn't care about this disciple's horns, turned his head to look at the young vassal king who suddenly became rich and all his family was gone, and showed a little knowing smile for the first time, and said: "It is said that there is no second martial arts, you finally won the old man, and there is no first, the old man feels a little worthless for you." ” Xu Fengnian replied: "There is still some ability left, which can support the younger generation to go to Longhu Mountain.
The enemies in the future should have met on the battlefield of the temple. ” Wang Xianzhi nodded and said: "The character who wins the old man has to have this bearing." ” When Lou Huang was on the edge of the battlefield, Huang Sanjia and the girl also came.
Huang Longshi, who had calculated Xu Fengnian and Wang Xianzhi successively, did not look complacent, the old man took the little girl's hand, and sneered at Wang Xianzhi: "You can't stop the Son of Heaven from lying in ambush millions of corpses in anger, so you want to try your best to let future generations splash three feet of blood in anger and compete with the former."
But I don't know that everyone has their own fate, where is your turn to be blind Heart.
In the future, there will be no seeds, the emperor's throne will sit in turns, not to mention ordinary scholars, that is, peddlers and pawns, you can also sit on it and have a good time, the more there are no immortals on the rivers and lakes, but the more heavy chivalrous bones.
Wang Xianzhi, there are a handful of fairy characters flying around on the rivers and lakes, why is there anything wrong with the word chivalry to support the rivers and lakes.
No Ascension , the source is not in the heavens, and naturally it will not die. ” Wang Xianzhi smiled: "Okay." ” Wang Xianzhi looked around, retracted his gaze, and muttered, "Since this is the case, then it is not in vain that the old man stays in the rivers and lakes." ” Wang Xianzhi snorted lightly.
The soul was divided into three and turned away.
The Magnificent Gate of Heaven gradually dissipated.
Wang Xianzhi does not ascend, does not reincarnate, and does not survive, but generously gives three opportunities to the rivers and lakes in the future.
One went to Emperor Wu City in the East China Sea, one went to Tai'an City, the capital, and the last one rushed into the shepherd boy nearby.
Lou Huang abandoned his long sword, walked to the body of the master who fell to the ground empty-handed, gently picked it up, and walked away to the north.
Huang Longshi took his daughter and walked eastward, "There is a beginning and an end."
After the old man dies, remember to find the old man's daughter and take care of her. ” The white fox wore embroidered winter and spring thunder on his face, walked to Xu Fengnian's side, and asked, "You want to go to Longhu Mountain" Xu Fengnian nodded and asked rhetorically, "Then you" The white fox smiled and said: "There is no habit of being in debt, since you killed Wang Xianzhi for me, then I will try to see if I can kill Tuoba Bodhisattva." ” Xu Feng said in a young voice: "Don't die. ” The white fox smiled.
Xu Fengnian said to Xu Yanbing: "Uncle Xu, please bring back that child."
I'm going to take him as an apprentice. ” Xu Yanbing snorted, picked up his gun and rode north, and found the thin shepherd boy who fainted on the ground because he was "overwhelmed".
Longhu Mountain, which looks like a middle-aged Taoist fishing on the bank of a deep pool, has no hook and no bait for a purple bamboo fishing rod.
There was a green leaf floating in front of him.
Daoist Zhao Huangchao occasionally stared at the wandering veins in the leaves, and occasionally raised his hand and pinched his fingers to measure the heavenly machine, at the beginning, it was generally in the frame.
Zhao Huangchao also looked relaxed, and several times the veins in the leaves turned bright and dark, even if the cultivator frowned, he was not so shocked.
Until the leaves instantly turn yellow and are truncated along a vein.
Zhao Huangchao was speechless, watching two leaves floating on the surface of the deep green pool, his face pale.
Zhao Huangchao raised his head suddenly, looked at the northwest direction, and said angrily: "The old man is so useless."
A red rainbow smashed into the deep pool.
Zhao Huangchao decisively discarded the fishing rod, climbed the mountain and swept it, thinking about going over the mountain, running north wildly, and rushing to the Earth Lung Mountain, where he had raised an evil dragon in the first cave of Taoism.
A bottomless pool of water knocked off most of the stagnant water for the "distant guests", as if a huge green lotus bloomed in Longhu Mountain.
Zhao Huangchao stepped on the crown of the towering ancient tree, as if he was walking on the ground, his body leaned forward sharply, and his robe swayed in the wind.
The great real man rode the wind.
It's just that a cold killing machine shrouded his back, and Zhao Huangchao, who knew that something was wrong, pinched the trick with his hands and ten fingers, and was about to recite the word "array" in the prophecy, so he pulled a leg to the monster behind him who had not had a chance to recognize his face so far The Longhu Mountain visitor sneered: "Go back" As a result, Zhao Huangchao's body was picked up high, and then thrown at the deep pool where the water waves were turbulent and undulating.
The Taoist didn't have time to unload his strength, and his back slammed into the water.
The visitor was determined to beat the water dog, and almost at the same time as Zhao Huangchao, he landed in the pool, appeared on the side of the Taoist, his five fingers were like hooks, and he pressed the Taoist's head with one hand and pressed it down One stand and one lie, and break the pool and fall together.
In the blink of an eye, Zhao Huangchao's head and back collided with a bluestone that abruptly emerged from the bottom of the pool.
The bluestone shattered suddenly The man raised his arm slightly, still grabbed the head of the Taoist, and slammed into the stone wall on the side of the deep pool.
Zhao Huangchao is like being nailed into a stone wall.
The man still refused to give up, his five fingers shrank back, and then he sent it back, and so on and so on, and the head of the Taoist hit the stone wall again and again, like hitting a bell.
Longhu Mountain sounded no less than a hundred dull and terrifying bells.
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The whole pool was boiling and tumbling, and then turned into a white mist.
The water falls out, and the pool is empty.
Taoist Zhao Huangchao's skull and backbone were shattered, and from beginning to end, he couldn't say a word, and he died so much that he couldn't die anymore.
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