Vol 7 Chapter 80: Nine steps

Standing in the sky above Shenglongling, Xu Fu, under the coercion of Xuanyuan Qingluan, roared toward Kunlun Mountain where Fengshui masters from Xuanmen of the Yanxia season gathered.
This sudden change made Xuanyuan Qingluan stunned.
The evil clan planned for thousands of years, and Xuanyuan Qingluan also waited thousands of years for this.
They are all waiting for the moment when they are determined to achieve it, waiting for success. They never imagined that at this most critical moment, there will be branches.
Moreover, it was the Fusang Heavenly King who had always had a long-standing grudge against the hot summer, which was really a bit sudden.
The Fengshui masters in the summer were also dumbfounded, looking at Xu Fu who was so righteous and perplexed. How could the king of Fusang support Chen Kunlun? Does Chen Kunlun still have such skills and charm?
"Sakata, what are you doing?"
The flag-bearer of the Xuanmen in the foreign land, the Holy Mother of God, looked at Bantian who had fallen away, and asked coldly.
They are a whole, Xu Fu turned against each other, and they couldn't succeed. In the end everyone would be unlucky.
"Ignorance! How can there be any gods, we are all making wedding dresses for evil men! I urge you to stop immediately and resist like me, otherwise the world will be turbulent and our lives will be overwhelmed. We are all sinners of history and evil knives that slaughter the common people!"
Xu Fu said in a deep voice, full of uprightness.
After all, these people are all human beings, and they are the big brothers of the Profound Clan of the world, and they are heavenly sages. He hopes to wake them up at a critical moment and no longer associate with evil.
However, Xu Fu obviously underestimated the power of the evil race to bewitching. The Madonna looked at Xu Fu coldly and said: "Santa, you are so brave! How dare you defame the gods, you are going to die forever and fall into the of Abi forever!"
As soon as the voice of the Mother of God fell, Xuanyuan Qingluan also looked at Xu Fu.
"Sakata, I will give you a chance. I will not punish your ignorance and betrayal. As long as you help me, you can even respect my emperor without fearing the gods."
Xuanyuan Qingluan said to Sakata, she tried her best to restrain her anger.
Obviously, at such a critical moment, she didn't want to mess up the plan because of a Sakata. At this moment, she moved her whole body by pulling a hair, and she couldn't help but have any ramifications.
Xu Fu was not afraid. While taking advantage of Qinglong’s air to hinder the Five Elephants Heaven and Human Array, he moved closer to Xuanyuan Qingluan, while continuing to rush to Kunlun Mountain and said:
Wake up! This time is a human catastrophe. There is a deadly battle to survive!"
After all, Xu Fu represents the King of Fusang, so even if he acts righteously, it is difficult to get recognition.
But at this moment, Xuanyuan Qingluan's eyes staring at Xu Fu suddenly flashed a touch of surprise.
"Okay! What a treacherous Chen Kunlun, he still hides such a hand, you are not Sakata!"
Finally, Xuanyuan Qingluan realized that Bantian had been taken away by virtue of his immortal skills, and that the soul in this body was no longer Bantian.
After recognizing Ban Tian as my undercover agent, Xuanyuan Qingluan was relieved.
"Then go to death, you can't change the situation just by relying on you!"
Xuanyuan Qingluan slashed his palm without hesitation. It seemed that she was going to kill Xu Fu and then let her own house, so that she could still use Bantian's Azure Dragon energy.
Sure enough, soon a black robe stepped out from Kunlun Mountain, apparently trying to seize Bantian after Xu Fuhun dissipated.
Xu Fu raised his hand to tie the seal, and the evil dragon's energy fought against Xuanyuan Qingluan's formidable imperial energy.
Strong as Xu Fu, vulnerable!
He was blasted to the ground directly, if he hadn't already entered the heavenly sage, he was afraid that his soul would disappear on the spot.
Xuanyuan Qingluan's second palm came again in an instant.
If this palm falls, Xu Fu will have no chance of survival.
At this moment, a dragon sword took Long Yin out of the wind.
With a single cut, Xuanyuan Qingluan was stopped by this palm.
With another stab, Xuanyuan Qingluan's palm became weak again.
Soon it was another stab, and Xuanyuan Qingluan's palm finally fell apart.
It was Chen Beixuan's murderous knife of Yunlong Dragon, and he had three swords in a row, and he still had five swords left in his life.
At this time, the old man who had guarded the imperial city for two hundred years was full of silver hair, staggering, but he did not fall proudly.
Xuanyuan Qingluan once again took out his hand, and the old man resolutely took out the sword again.
One cut, another cut...
This time, two knives broke the emperor's palm, and the old man's knives were getting fewer and fewer, but the power was getting bigger and bigger.
As a big man two thousand years ago, Xu Fu naturally did not allow himself to live under the wings of future generations.
Now that it has been exposed, he no longer bears it.
The soul suddenly emerged from Bantian, and his soul lifted into the air.
At this time, this great Qin Qiren, the sage of the hot summer, was full of ghostly spirit, and his long hair was fluttering in the wind under the blow of ghostly spirit.
"I am Xu Fu, the alchemist of the Great Qin Zulong! Zulong is still fighting for the hot summer! I have returned to Chen Kunlun, and Kunlun is the last hope of the hot summer. We need to fight to the death and buy him time! If he does not return, then Only sacrifice to death!"
After Xu Fu finished speaking, a heavenly sword fell from the sky.
Heaven does not care about the establishment of an emperor, but Xu Fu, as an old ghost for two thousand years, he has to manage.
The sky sword hangs in the sky, and does not fall, but the sword energy comes.
Soon, Xu Fu became confused and confused.
"Return!"
"Fight to the death!"
"Go!"
"war!"
...
He seemed to have become a lunatic, running wildly in the air, talking madly.
And as Xu Fu revealed his identity and used a two-thousand-year ghost spirit to attract heavenly punishment, this mighty righteousness finally moved Yan Xia Xuanmen.
Zu Long Yin Bing had already stepped and raised his spear, full of fighting spirit.
Those neutral Fengshui masters also walked towards Wen Chaoyang, Huang Pi is dead, Wen Chaoyang took over Kunlun Mountain.
Soon, the conscience of the Xuanmen Fengshui Master who had joined the human sect was awakened, and the righteousness recovered, and they also came to the Kunlun faction one after another.
Which one of the people present is not a master of the mysterious sect who can see the secrets of heaven?
Previously, they thought that this time it was just the emperor's appearance, establishing a new way.
But now they have realized that things are far more complicated than they thought.
Once the emperor was Xuanyuan Qingluan instead of Chen Kunlun, the consequences would definitely be a catastrophe that no one could bear.
For a time, the Kunlun faction's strength soared, and no one gave up hope.
"Okay! What a hot summer mysterious door!"
Xuanyuan Qingluan suddenly smiled when he saw this scene.
She laughed strangely, first gratified, then endless murderous intent.
"Since you are obsessed with understanding and don't want to believe in me, then I will kill Chen Kunlun and let you know what you believe in is vulnerable to a blow in front of my Xuanyuan Qingluan!"
After that, Xuanyuan Qingluan no longer cares about anyone, but concentrates on making seals.
It was printed quickly, and this seal turned the sky over.
The flipping seal was pushed out and hit me in the direction.
Chen Beixuan had only three knives left in this life, but he resolutely took the knives.
This knife carried a majestic dragon chant, and the sound shook the sky.
A knife stopped the Shaantian Yin, his figure rickety, and he couldn't help but feel weak.
With another cut, he knelt on one knee, and the end was approaching.
He wants to continue to make the knife, the last cut in his life.
At this time, Wen Chaoyang suddenly said: "Han Shan, Sanliang, Ms. Zhujing, Ms. Bai Ruoyan... I leave it to you here!"
After finishing speaking, this strange man who was almost accommodating the three religions stepped out abruptly.
He took a ten-mile step with the strength of a martial artist.
In three steps, he caught up with the human black robe.
With a punch, the human black robe crashed down.
He continued to step on his breath, when Wufu's energy turned into Buddha's energy.
One step, the robes are close to the body.
Two steps, full of hair fall.
Three steps, King Kong is not bad.
This palace master of the Heavenly Master Mansion killed the enemy with three steps of martial arts, and then escaped into the empty gate three steps.
He did not stop, and continued to move towards Xuanyuan Qingluan.
It was another three steps, the head happened, and he went out of the empty door and entered the mysterious door.
Wen Chaoyang deserves to be the world's wizard discovered by Chen Kunlun and Ao Ze. These nine steps have taken a lifetime of extraordinary spirits.
Nine steps, enter the heaven.
He took out the arrow of the heavenly master, drew it until the bow was full, and fired three arrows in volley.