Chapter 270: Big sunday

Chapter 270 The Great Sunday
Xiao Zhenren's words were very sudden, he said to Dean Zhou, I can't recognize you more and more.
He didn't seem to worry at all whether his disciples could stop the Taoists in Wudang Mountain. After all, the cultivation shown by Wudang Kangxiu before was shocking. Fengming Taoist, the largest clergyman in Leshan, was knocked down without a chance to fight back.
Although Xiao Zhenren still has 28 second-generation disciple characters, plus a craneman, there seems to be little certainty that they can stop Wudang Mountain. At first, the people here in Qingleshan were full of confidence, and the situation suddenly changed.
Wudang Mountain and Qingle Mountain have their names, but there is no doubt that Qingle Mountain was recognized as a Taoist leader because it was recognized by the court. But who would have thought that when a reclusive old man came out of Wudang Mountain, the great clergyman of Qingle Mountain was abolished. The details of a sect gate are so clear at this moment.
Wudang Mountain is farther away than the Yiqi View on Qingle Mountain, so it is not a shocking thing to have such a pervert. Comparatively speaking, the ethical outlook created by Xiao Zhenren is quite different in terms of the details.
Kang Xiu's strength is fully revealed. According to the truth, Xiao Zhenren should be frightened. But his expression did not change. It seems that Xiu Xiu's behavior is not as surprising as Dean Zhou said he was waiting for him on purpose. At this time, he said such a word to Zhou Banchuan, which is difficult to understand.
Dean Zhou smiled lightly and said, "Because you never knew Yanwuyuan ... everyone in the world knows Yanwuyuan, not only Sui people, but also Mengyuan people, Nanyan people, Dongchu people, and even barbarians. Everyone knows that there is Yanwuyuan in Dasui, and they all know that Yanwuyuan in Dasui can't mess with it. But where can Yanwuyuan not be ?? Where is it? Who knows? "
He looked at Xiao Zhenren seriously and said, "What the world sees is what Yanwuyuan let the world see."
Xiao Zhenren frowned slightly: "Are you Zhou Banchuan?"
Dean Zhou nodded: "Of course it is"
Xiao Zhenren asked again: "There are rumors in the world that the Wuyuan Academy has been established for more than a century, and there is only one president. It has been you from beginning to end. The so-called predecessor is just a name you have used before. This rumor, but really?"
Dean Zhou shook his head with a smile: "Although I have lived for a long time, it really hasn't been that long. You look at the old man over there, he just lived at the age of ninety and he has grown up like that. If I had already lived fast Two hundred years old, at least older than he looks. "
"I am Zhou Banchuan, and I am also the director of Yanwuyuan."
Dean Zhou said: "But as I said just now, this is what Yanwuyuan let you know."
When Xiao Zhenren heard these words, his face changed dramatically. He turned suddenly, and the black robe wobbled without wind. He even floated slowly, not the sudden grabbing, but floating slowly like stepping on a cloud. He floated higher and higher, and gradually reached the height of the roof.
"Zhou Banchuan, I thought I was here to hold you, but I didn't expect you to hold me."
Dean Zhou said: "I've got it now, a little bit late."
"not late"
Xiao Zhenren said word by word: "As long as I wake up, it's not too late. Prince Yi has planned so much, but it is still not complete. Now I will go to Prince Yi's house, if he has not died, I can save him Come out. Then I took him to meet the emperor, and killed the emperor among the people. Who can stop me? What can I say? They can't find my trace. How can I stop it? "
The old man sitting cross-legged on the big stone saw Xiao Zhenren slowly rise, his face immediately became dignified: "This is the real Zhou Tiangong method, the operation is flawless, there is no gap. Xiao Yijiu ... you are so strong To this point! "
Dean Zhou looked up at Xiao Zhenren and said, "Since I'm dragging you on purpose, do you want to leave?"
Xiao Zhenren slowly shook his head: "I used to think that you were very tall, at least as high as me. But now I understand that you are simply a mortal. Although your cultivation is not bad, it is by no means the world that is rumored by the outside world. Wushuang. You can't stop me, if I want to kill you, it's easy. "
"Always try"
Dean Zhou said softly, then raised his finger to Xiao Zhenren.
"Sword trick?"
Xiao Zhenren sighed slightly: "Will I put the sword skills in the world again? Unless Wan Xingchen is born again ..."
Before he finished speaking, Dean Zhou gave a frivolous gesture. Hundreds of majestic inner strengths gathered in the air in the direction of his fingers, and those inner strengths were extremely powerful. It's as if hundreds of peerless soldiers are suspended in the sky, and the sharp can tear the air. With the whisper of Dean Zhou, those sword qi suddenly condensed into one. A huge long sword almost visible to the naked eye is formed in midair, and the blade body and hilt are clearly visible.
"cut"
Dean Zhou spit out a word gently.
The huge long sword, as spiritual as it was, fell sharply towards Xiao Zhenren in the air. The huge sword broke through, and the sword's edge was far bigger than Xiao Zhenren's body.
Xiao Zhenren's body was still floating in the air without any movement. But a vigorous repulsion rushed out of his body and slammed into the air with the giant sword. The moment the repulsive force collided with the sword, the sky seemed to twist.
With a shout, the repulsive force slammed the giant sword on Mars.
That Mars was the sword gas that was crushed by repulsion. Suddenly, the excited sword energy flew over and around, and the nearest four or five trees were fragmented by the sword gas at the same time! All the branches of the towering tree were cut down, leaving only a bare trunk. The trunk was covered with dense sword marks. The shattered massacred everything within ten meters of it, and several large trees were chopped off their crowns in an instant.
That perennial green pine tree, at this time, only a wooden stake remained.
Xiao Zhenren looked down at President Zhou standing in the courtyard and said coldly, "I said, you can't."
"is it?"
Dean Zhou asked with a smile.
At this time, a long sword that was slightly smaller than the previous giant sword did not know when it appeared behind Xiao Zhenren, and when Xiao Zhenren leaned down to speak, he sharply fell off his back heart!
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The huge sword formed by the inner strength that appeared in front of Xiao Zhenren was shattered, but that was simply a trick attack. The real killing was behind Xiao Zhenren. Dean Zhou stood in the courtyard with a dual purpose, one sword in front and one sword in the back. The long sword behind Xiao Zhenren is smaller, but more condensed. The sharp sword qi was faintly silver-white.
With a bang, the sword gas fell!
At this time, Xiao Zhenren also leaned down and looked at Dean Zhou with a sullen expression. He didn't seem to notice the killing moves behind him, and all his attention was on Dean Zhou.
But when the sword was about to fall behind Xiao Zhenren, the sword suddenly trembled violently. It was as if there was an invisible force that stole the sword energy from Dean Zhou's hands. Long sword struggling uneasily in the air, eventually failed to escape the opponent's plunder.
Xiao Zhenren smiled slightly, reached out and put the sword spirit behind him in his hand.
"The voices used only by small characters on the rivers and lakes hit the west. I can't think of the dignified Dean Zhou.
Dean Zhou didn't seem to be disappointed at all, but smiled: "You are wrong, both of these sword qi are sound."
This was only finished, and suddenly a dark shadow suddenly appeared behind Xiao Zhenren. The man drew a circle with his hands, and a Taiji figure emerged in front of him. The taiji figure condensed by this inner strength is so realistic that it is even alive. Those black and white fish are still chasing and swimming!
Boom!
That dark shadow printed the Taiji figure fiercely behind Xiao Zhenren!
The huge wave was rippling around Xiao Zhenren. It was as if a hurricane suddenly blew up. The tiles on the roof were instantly lifted into the air by the hurricane, and then flew into a dust. The windows of the library were all broken, and sawdust and dust permeated for a moment.
The air wave blew into the yard, and the floating earth on the ground was blown up by the hurricane. The yard seemed like a dust storm, and it was all yellow! The twenty-eight disciples of Qingleshan who had been listed in Xiaozhou Tianzhen were blown away by the hurricane.
No one noticed, when the old man who was sitting on the big stone was gone.
There is no doubt that he has the right timing. When Xiao Zhenren's attention was taken away by Dean Zhou's two swords, he suddenly shot. His brother Zhang Fengshan's personal Taiji Gong was urged in his hands, and it was natural to take his cultivation as a blow!
When the formation of the twenty-eight disciples in Qingleshan was in chaos, Liu Huizheng and Xie Fuyao nodded at the same time, and the two men rushed into Xiao Zhoutian's formation as well. As they moved forward, they could clearly see them and point forward at the sword qi that erupted. The two qi swordsmanships were transported with the sword's qi, and while Xiao Zhoutian array cracks appeared, he broke a hole and broke in.
When Liu Huizheng and Xie Fu shook into the battlefield, the dust was just swinging.
But the two of them broke in, and suddenly they flew out with an extraordinary repulsion. But that repulsion did not come from the small Zhoutian array composed of 28 Qingleshan disciples, but from a person who slowly fell from the sky. It was not only Liu Huizheng and Xie Fuyao, the 28 Qingleshan disciples also flew out with the huge repulsion. The Hedao people took advantage of the speed when they flew out, quickly rushed to the roof and left without turning back.
The dust is gone
The old man in a black robe standing in the yard had cold eyes.
His eyes slowly swept around, his murderous intensity grew stronger.
Around, the students in Qingleshan moaned in pain. Liu Huizheng raised Xie Fuyao, blood was hanging on the corners of the two men. They looked in the middle of the yard, and the two of them opened their eyes at the same time, their faces changed greatly!
The old man standing in the yard, respected as the leader of the Taoist Sect, still looked haggard. There seemed to be a hole in his clothes, and blood could be seen faintly. The crown on the top of the head had been shaken, and grey hair was flying in the wind. And on his left arm, the sleeves had shattered, and the exposed skin became reddish, and blood dripped down his left arm. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is the blood, but not his blood.
And this is not something that surprised Liu Huizheng and Xie Fuyao. The reason for their shock and horror was that Xiao Zhenren, who fell in the courtyard, stretched his left arm flat, his left hand ... pinched the neck of a veteran of Wudang Mountain. The old man's dry body dangled in his hand and looked as if he had lost all his vitality.
But obviously the old man is not dead yet, his eyes are waiting fiercely for Xiao Zhenren.
"My elder disciple was right before. A person's cultivation has nothing to do with seniority. If my majesty did not reward me for teaching in Qingleshan, I would also like to call him Master when I see you? No no no ... … I ’m not from a serious school. If I saw you at a young age, I would be willing to call you Shizu. But now it ’s different ... Although you have a high level, you are not as strong as me.

Xiao Zhenren looked at the old Taoist, watching the unwillingness and anger in his eyes.
"You stepped on my big disciple before and asked him how many people he had cultivated. Then I will also ask you, have you ever seen a real master?"
Xiao Zhenren smiled coldly: "generation ... boring stuff. Zhang Fengshan thought he could sweep my Qingle Mountain by sending his teacher? I'm too idiot ..."
He looked at the old man and asked, "Are you going to dream? If you will, remember to tell Zhang Fengshan and I will go to him."
After saying this, Xiao Zhenren's left hand tightened and he clicked, and the old man's head fell off after he had broken his neck. Xiao Zhenren glanced down at the skull and slammed the head into a mist of blood.
"I am full on Sunday"
Xiao Zhenren looked at Dean Zhou: "What do you want to stop me?"
PS: This chapter is written in advance and will not be issued in the evening. I will leave it at noon on the 11th. I will go to Beijing Hospital tomorrow to get medicine.