This moment.

All the people in Suzhou saw a white figure in the northern sky, with hands on his back and indifferent expression, coming towards this side.

Wait for the gesture.

Just like in front of hundreds of millions of living beings, they walk in a leisurely and calm way in front of the three immortals in their eyes, just like friends talking, with a trace of supreme and dignified accountability.

"You have a chance to live, too. Now return your spirit and I can let it go."

This moment.

It's not just Suzhou.

The whole Jiangnan.

Even the whole North!

The whole China!

All of a sudden reverberated from the man in white, indifferent and light words.

In the boundless sky.

There is no great change, no scene of jingtianqian, Wutai mountain old monk and Emei middle-aged lady shaking in all directions when they go out.

Just the man.

As soon as I stepped into the sight of all the people in China, I made them stare at each other, and their breath was frozen. There was an inexpressible excitement and disbelief on their faces.

Is it him

Forbidden leader of Kunlun -- Chu Lingxiao!

Are you back!

This moment.

Thousands of historical emperors, looking at the moment when Chu Lingxiao appeared, their eyes were empty, but they were full of a trace of confusion and awe.

Looking at the cold white clothes in the sky, the memory of thousands of years later came out like the tide.

"At last, sir, you are back!"

Huangzu base.

The forest is as vast as the sea and many land fairylands. They can only see a white figure through a million miles.

Although it is only a white dress.

But the next moment.

Every face was full of shock, trembling voice and unbelievable tone.

"Really Really sir! Sir, he He's really back! "

I thought the voice not long ago was just similar, but now it is a real person!

Chenjiannan and other peerless people.

More difficult to hide the excitement, tightly holding the fists, everyone seemed to have a backbone, full of tears, looking to the north and south of the river, their bodies were shaking.

Three months!

Three months!

These resurrected ancient friars have always been so high, living in the suspended mountains, as if their blood was born noble by ordinary people, with contempt, overlooking the mortals on the whole ground, and even called them - lowly ants!

A little upset.

Then destroy the buildings on the ground, release the pressure of the monks, and show their strength with the weak and trembling eyes of ordinary people!

If no intention!

That's all!

But on purpose!

Jingtianqian immediately returned to his mind, and looked at Chu Lingxiao, who was walking from the north to the city, step by step. His face was suddenly shocked, and his eyes were cold:

"so you're the one who talked wildly. How dare you talk to me like this, young generation?"

The middle-aged lady in Emei, with elegant manner, waved gently with a whisk in her hand. She didn't care about Chu Lingxiao's words at all. Her eyes and eyes ignored her. She said lightly:

"younger generation, do you know who you are talking to?"

"There is no amitabha in the south. It's good."

However, the old monk in Wutai Mountain, whose name is Tiannan Buddha, still keeps a solemn and sacred gesture of compassion, with the same complexion, and reads a Buddhist slogan slightly.

Immediately.

Stand there and close your eyes. Don't talk.

But the slightly wrinkled brow on his face indicates that the Tiannan Buddha is full of doubts.

The vast North.

There must be a spirit.

The reason why he didn't go.

It's just that there is Kunlun sword sect.

It was the first immortal cultivation sect in ancient times with four real immortals. Even he didn't dare to touch his eyebrows.

But this strange man in white.

How did you just come from the north?

Once appeared.

Then let them give up their spirit.

Don't you take charge of Kunlun sword clan in the north?

The reason why the three didn't fight.

All thought of going together.

The man in white in front of them, I'm afraid, is from Kunlun sword sect, but that doesn't mean they can stand the threat of a small generation.

"Young man, do you mean that, or Kunlun sword clan?"

Jing Tianqian's face was gloomy, and he looked coldly at Chu Lingxiao. All the disciples in his family didn't dare to make a sound, nor did they have the same high posture as before.

Kunlun sword clan is really powerful.

Four immortals are alive!

In the golden age of immortality cultivation, they are all called the first immortality cultivation school in the world.

Now it's the time.

In addition to the many dragon beasts and the alien stars, Kunlun sword sect is worthy to be the master of this star!

The whole of China.

There was silence.

Only everyone on the ground knows Chu Lingxiao's identity.

But I think of Kunlun sword sect.

That was said.

"In this world, no one is really invincible. A mountain is higher than a mountain. The forbidden master of Kunlun is no exception!"

They couldn't help worrying about Chu Lingxiao.

Since Kunlun sword clan can say such words, it means that they are fearless. Now Chu Lingxiao, the forbidden leader of Kunlun, is able to

"The forbidden master of Kunlun, Chu Lingxiao!"

This moment.

I don't know why.

All ordinary people on the ground could not help murmuring the name in their hearts, looking at the white dress in the sky with a real fear.

This year.

All kinds of things.

At this moment, let them suddenly have an illusion.

Kunlun forbidden.

Although they are as high as the resurrected immortals, they do not despise them, but treat them as a real man with flesh and soul!

Instead of trampling on ants at will!

Millions of miles of Chinese sky.

Chu Lingxiao still didn't speak.

There are only Jing Tianqian, Emei Zhangjiao Bishui and Tiannan Buddha. They echo in every corner of China with a trace of fear.

"Young generation, when did you Kunlun sword sect be so domineering and so big in the north? We gave it to you. What else would you like to Kunlun sword sect to do?"

"Almsgiver, please go back and tell master Pei Jian that the old monk is only for the care of the suffering beings. If one day the old monk dies, he is willing to give the spirit to the three families."

In the south of the sky, Foton's voice is light, and his behavior is calm. He is a righteous sage.

Jingtianqian and Bishui frowned slightly, and they were full of disdain.

This old bald ass.

It's insidious!

Tie them three together by force!

If you are afraid of Kunlun sword sect's direct statement, why pretend to be a hypocrisy of universal living beings!

"Don't you always wonder where the forbidden master of Kunlun is holy? Now I am in front of you! "

Chu Lingxiao suddenly said something lightly, which made Jing Tianqian and Bi Shui suddenly changed their faces. Their eyes were colder, and their disciples were disdainful.

It's not from Kunlun sword clan!

What else to fear!

The Buddha in the south of the sky also has a smile on his mouth.

What a fairy!

How dare you threaten me and other ancient friars!

Kill!

The next moment.

Jingtianqian and Bishui were too lazy to talk at all. When they both took action at the same time, the whole sky was shocked.

Boom!

Two startling rays of light swept the nine clouds. Everyone felt a sense of horror and depression, and went straight to the sky!

"There is no amitabha in the south. It's so good!"

In a trance.

A loud sound of Buddha suddenly came up, and the Tiannan Buddha suddenly went around the back, and also made a move!

Bang!

Looking at Chu Lingxiao swallowed up by three lights.

Everyone below.

His face suddenly changed.

It's said that Buddhism is merciful. It seems that like other people, they are birds of the same feather!

"Humph, die!"

Looking at the direction Chu Lingxiao stood in, he was shrouded by the agitated cloud light, and there was no possibility of survival.

Jing Tianqian and the clear water snorted coldly. His eyes were disdainful and he took back his hand slowly.

I knew he was the forbidden master of Kunlun, a real immortal in the world!

They still use so many words!

Tiannan Buddha did not leave any trace. His body shape flashed and he stood in the original position again.

It was as kind as ever, as if nothing had happened.

Looking at the posture of Tiannan Buddha, jingtianqian and Bishui sneered at each other and snorted once again with great dissatisfaction.

This old bald ass!

Just.

At the moment when the mist and light are going to disappear, the pupils of the three people shrink sharply.

And looking at the white dress a little bit, once again appeared in everyone's line of sight for a moment, the three faces were full of fright, and the eyes were shaking violently.

"I forgot to tell you that before I came, Kunlun sword sect had been destroyed by me!"