Chapter 139

A sinister cold light lit up from behind daoxuan and directly stabbed into his body. He went to the devil's way against daoxuan.

Seeing this scene, many people on the other side of the magic road looked surprised, but some of them seemed to have been expected for a long time, and some of them were very clever. They lit up a strange light in their hands and hit daoxuan who couldn't help himself.

Daoxuan immediately hit several times and spat out a mouthful of blood. In severe pain, he urged the damaged dark green Daopao on his body. The Daopao swelled and burst out with a strong light, which shocked the people behind him.

When he looked back, he was surprised. He couldn't believe it.

Cangsong, the dragon head peak of Qingyun, flies in the air to stop the retreat. He looks crazy. He seems to be even more angry than daoxuan. He has a green dagger in his hand, and his appearance is extraordinary.

"Daoxuan, you wretch, go to hell! I want to avenge elder martial brother Wan! "

These three words seem to have magical nature. Originally, he was anxious to save daoxuan's head, but he was shocked and stopped.

Tian Buyi's reaction was the most intense. He cheered coldly to Cangsong in the air: "elder martial brother Cangsong, it's been a hundred years. Can't you let it go?"

Hearing this, daoxuan, who was about to attack again, stopped, turned his head suddenly, looked disdainful, and drank mockingly.

"Shut up! It's not easy! What face do you have to mention elder martial brother Wan again! "

"At that time, you were just an ordinary and dull disciple under Dazhu peak. Even your elder martial brothers looked down upon you. Elder martial brother Wan thought you were the material that could be made. He cultivated you carefully. He not only passed on all his experience in cultivating Taoism, but also strongly recommended you to go to manghuang and take you to the temple of demonism. Only in this way can you have the qualifications and strength to sit in today's position!"

"Why, in a hundred years, you have forgotten all the kindness of elder martial brother Wan!"

Tian is not easy to breathe deeply. His face looks complicated. He lowers his head in pain and guilt and no longer speaks.

Then, Cang song began to count the kindness and help of his elder martial brother wan to the rest of the pulse leaders one by one.

Hearing these words, daoxuan became more and more angry. He clenched his fist deeply, embedded his nails in the flesh, and dyed his blood robe.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to say something, he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his neck, black air appeared on his face, and he fell down from the air.

Hearing this, Cang song turned his head to daoxuan and said with a grim smile: "what do you think I'm talking to these people who have no heart and lung? It's not irritating, it's delaying

With that, Cang song's hand moves, and a strange light rises from daoxuan's body, which is about to fly to him. However, it is pointed out by daoxuan's death sword that it bursts out, and pieces of flesh and blood fall to the ground.

Cang song is not angry, not distressed, grimly smile still: "it doesn't matter, this rare poison seven tailed centipede is prepared for you, it has bitten you, it's useless, daoxuan, take your life!"

Cang song drinks heavily and rushes to Dao Xuan with a strong momentum. Dao Xuan forces him to spit out a mouthful of poisonous blood, and then he flies up, trying to break through Cang song and return to Qingyun.

The two men's actions immediately ignited the battle between Qingyun and the devil's way. In a moment, the way was shining, and the magic was whistling.

Li Xiu glanced at Cangsong, who was being besieged and struggling to support the defeat, and left with indifference.

Qingyun is fighting with the devil. This is the place that stands for strict guard. There is no one. Even if there is anything unusual, there is no time to take care of it.

In the front of Tongtian peak, there are thick black clouds, strong winds, shouting and killing, and the corpses are lying there. But in the back of the mountain, the sun is warm and quiet.

On the mountain path in the dense forest, an invisible figure swept by, shaking the luxuriant vegetation with strong wind.

Magic moon cave is the Holy Land and forbidden area of Qingyun, but it just looks like an ordinary cave outside.

Li Xiu looked up at the weather beaten four words and walked in.

It's not so deep and broad. The stone chamber is also simple and unsophisticated. It's not until the stone wall at the end that something strange appears.

The flat stone wall was inlaid with a fast Taiji stone slab. Li Xiuning looked at it and stepped forward. He put his hand against it. It was light green and bright.

After a few breath, a sudden light chant sounded in the silent stone room, and the green light also lit up on the Taiji diagram and turned.

Just after turning for a week, there was a click in the stone wall, and then the stone wall separated slowly, revealing the secret cave entrance. However, there was a mass of strange things hovering around the cave entrance, which looked like gray water mist and stopped the way.

Looking at the past, it was like fog and water waves, which kept spinning. It was hazy in the cave, and it was not true at all.

Li Xiu waved his sleeve, and the wind blew away, but the fog was as if it was fixed there.

Li Xiu frowned and walked in. As soon as he stepped in, he felt the impact of a breath, and then his consciousness became blurred. At this time, there was a crackle in the gray water mist, and an almost inaudible hum.

Li Xiu broke one of his fingers, but the sharp pain in his heart only made him a little more sober. He was dizzy and took another step. He felt that his consciousness was blurred again. He broke another finger without hesitation.

First of all, the broken and drooping finger had recovered. Li Xiu took another step and touched the finger again.

A total of more than ten steps, Li Xiu repeatedly broke two fingers several times, just survived, out of the fog, side look, found a style of ancient but mirror bright copper mirror is flashing.

Li Xiu wanted to take it down, but he found that there was a powerful array to connect the bronze mirror with the stone chamber, which could not guarantee the integrity of the bronze mirror.

He had to wave his hand to smash it, and then the fog dissipated behind him, which saved him going out for another time.

The decoration in the cave is extremely simple, with a stone bed and a supply table.

There is a picture on the wall of the offering table. Li Xiu has seen it. It's like qingyunzi, the founder of qingyunkai school.

There is a censer in front of the portrait, but the most striking thing is a brocade box on both sides of the censer and an ancient sword on the sword stand.

It's a long sword. It's strange, stone like and jade like. It's simple in style. Its blade is thin and firm. There are two ancient seal characters Zhu Xian on its body.

Li Xiu's face was obviously pleased. He fished the immortal sword into his hand, and immediately felt the huge power of the sword, which could cut mountains and divide the sea. Of course, with these, there was a strong sense of hostility that constantly attacked his mind.

Li Xiu tore off a piece of clothes, wrapped the sword and put it behind him. Although he was still fierce, it eased a lot. With his strong blood, it was not a problem to resist temporarily.

Then he opened the brocade box and took a look at the ancient scroll inside. When there was no problem, he put it in his arms, got up and walked out of the cave.

When he left Yunhai square just now, daoxuan was already the bow of a strong crossbow. It was impossible for him to break through the siege to take the sword. But when Qingyun fled, someone would come to take the sword. He had better leave here quickly.

However, before leaving Qingyun, Li Xiu still has one thing to get and one person to kill.