Chapter 690

Qinglingyu? Tang Chuan murmured, everything is too fast, fast he is not ready.

From the very beginning of intimidating LV Xiaobu and Ai Qing, he knew that some things could not be forgiven. Then he started again and killed changqingmen. Under the eyes of all, he chose to reconcile, completely forgetting the cause of everything and the blood that qinglingmen paid for it.

Now the friars of Qingling Kingdom appear in Penglai area, and they appear here unconsciously. If it is only for the sake of Chang Hu, he does not believe it.

He didn't think Chang Hu, a lean old man, could do anything. Even if he ate more food, he could not do it.

After thinking about it, the final goal of Qingling gate will involve yourself, even if it is not.

However, it still doesn't make sense.

"Boom

An explosion wakes up Tang Chuan, who is still thinking wildly. His eyes look far away, and then a coagulation.

On the sea level, the Phoenix flapped its wings, and after a moment was killed by the sword, it split into two parts and hit the forest by the sea, burning everything.

"This..." Xiong Qi was frightened. Such a battle was not something he could get involved in. What's more, the guy in front of him was Tang Chuan.

A serious monk in the middle of the dark space is more terrifying than those monks.

"That move should be Liu San Dao's proud skill. Are they besieging Xiaoshanzi?" Zhang Laodao frowned. He didn't know Liu San Dao was here. At the moment, his eyes were full of doubts.

"Taoist priest Zhang didn't know that there were four monks in Xuankong. They were captured and killed by different teams, and they couldn't win or lose for a while." Tang Chuan put his divine consciousness far away and saw the details of the battlefield clearly through the raging fire.

"My master?" He opened his mouth and asked, although he guessed that Taoist priest he Wu would not be the same as Taoist priest himself. Without Taoist priest's real name, he could not be regarded as monk Xuankong mirror. It is difficult to see the battlefield clearly because of the heavy injuries.

The same rice can raise a hundred kinds of people. It is normal and incomparable for a disciple who was brought up by his master when he was young. His personality and style are similar to those of his master.

Zhang Laodao has been able to preside over justice for many years, but how can he be a traitor and villain. However, it is urgent to stop Xu Hanshan's killing of the younger generation in Penglai region.

"The master of Taoist priest Zhang is the old Taoist priest with a gray robe?" Liu Meng and Liu Sandao, who are totally different from Taoist priest Zhang, are excluded by Tang Chuan for the first time. The only remaining form is not elegant and the action is not fierce. He was the only one of several who did not have the spirit of a monk in the dark realm.

Zhang Laodao nodded and said yes. His face was a little strange, and he said in his heart, "is master helping Xu Hanshan?"

In this way, it is reasonable that he wudaochang taught him to eliminate the strong and help the weak when he was a child.

There were four monks in the Xuankong area. After being surprised, Zhang Laodao thought of his master and Xu Hanshan joining hands to resist the enemy. This is unexpected.

"Master Zhang is fighting with a monk. He should have been with Xu Hanshan." Tang Chuan was not sure that he had never been to the battlefield and did not know the identity of those friars.

"I don't know if I'll stop Mr. Tang? The same people in the practice world can learn from each other fairly well. Like the current war, which affects life and death, it is inevitable that it will be too much. " Zhang Laodao sighed, the hope in his eyes made Tang Chuan unable to refuse.

However, just when Tang Chuan wanted to agree, he was so excited that he didn't know when a warship was floating on the sea.

The gray and black warships are extremely conspicuous. Even if only one tenth of them are now exposed on the sea level, Tang Chuan can see the strength of the warships.

There is no need to be worldly in Xiuzhen world, and there are not many means of war. However, the war machines produced are incomparably superior, which are not inferior to the heavy weapons of China.

In particular, the warships of the Xiuzhen world have their own value and significance of existence. Each can turn the tables.

With large tonnage and small size, the advantages can be more obvious.

The power of the cultivation world is respected. It is not without that the weak can defeat the strong. But at that time, the probability events rarely occurred.

"Back!" Tang Chuan murmured. The appearance of the warship made him a little surprised. He chose the most secure way at the first time. After hiding the warship, he quietly appeared among a crowd of monks.

A few days later, when the warship penetrated through the dark clouds and completely appeared on the sea level, many friars, even those of large size, could not be surprised by the appearance of that warship.

"Gray black, metal texture is still so strong, which warship?" A friar inquired and was elated to think it was a warship from Penglai.

Another friar seemed to be familiar with him, and could not help explaining: "as far as I know, the warships in Penglai region do not have this color. It also does not rule out that they intentionally change a color to mix food with audio-visual

"It should be so!" At the beginning, the monk was busy, and the fire behind him blocked their way out.

It's not without sword Xiu's attempt, but the scarlet flame engulfs him in an instant, even at a height of hundreds of meters, where everyone thinks it's safe.Even Tang Chuan, when he came here, was also burned off.

The battle along the coast has not been affected, even if the warship is the king of heaven.

The monk of Xuankong realm has his own pride. Even if the waves are surging, the world will be destroyed in the next second.

They all have to finish what they're doing.

If he Wudao and Liu Meng are fighting each other, Xu Hanshan and Liu sanjao have already got angry.

A knife and a sword, a rookie, one has been famous for a long time. No one will think that they compare the variance, but in fact, there are differences. But no one is willing to say, just want to hide in the heart, squeeze themselves, want to win.

On the warship, three young friars also looked at Xu Hanshan's sword, as if it were a masterpiece of God.

In fact, it's almost the same. Qinglian sword song has not been passed on for thousands of years, but it can be widely known. Besides Li Taibai's poems, it is the powerful sword moves.

This is the reason why he was in charge of the real world.

Even if he was poor and pretended to die, no one thought that a real person in the dark world would die in a wine jar. Only when he pretended to die and set foot on the road of the forerunner, went to a world more suitable for practice.

"Who is he?" A friar on the warship was of high status and gorgeous clothes, but he didn't know much about the newcomers in the Xiuzhen world.

"His name is Xu Hanshan. He is 34 years old and has just broken through the dark space for more than a month." There was a monk's way right next to him. He wanted to tell Xu Hanshan everything in order to please the friars with gorgeous clothes.

"How many moves can he take over?" The young monk glanced slightly and said with a smile. He is very confident in himself and wants to defeat the notorious Xu Hanshan in the first World War.

Although he didn't know Xu Hanshan, he did hear about his reputation, and he also knew that he had recently appeared in Penglai region, so he came here and wanted to fight.

"Boom

When the sea water splashed everywhere, Xu Hanshan separated his mind and said, "who are you waiting for? Don't go back quickly!"

His hair was messy, he was dancing in the wind, and he was standing with his sword, which had the flavor of a demon.

"Are you talking about me?" The young monk was not angry, but laughed, and came out of the sky.

"Monk of Xuankong realm!" A leader yelled, this monk who is about the age of Xu Hanshan is actually Xuankong, and he is also a sword practitioner.

"Go away!" This is Liu San Dao's voice. He sneers at him more than once. He doesn't like the guy who suddenly appears. He only has deep vigilance.

Even if he was very vigilant, he could not help sneering and yelling directly. Who is weaker than the monk in Xuankong? make fun of.

"Good, Liu San Dao, isn't it?" He was still smiling, but his eyes were sad, "dare to fight!"

Before Liu san dao could speak, Xu Hanshan said: "he is my opponent. You'd better report to him first and wait for me to clean him up and then deal with you!"

"Let me take care of him first and then you." Liu Sandao did not let him down at all. He did not feel inferior to Xu Hanshan, nor was he afraid of the monk of Xuankong, who did not know where he came from.

Although he was not free to repair, he did not have the burden of the clan. He had a knife and a cave.

"I don't know if your strength is as big as your tone. If not, you'd better die to one side." The friar shook his head, pulled a touch of monster from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were still cold.

"Who is he! Such a big voice In the crowd, not high not low appeared such a voice, expressed the mind of many people.

Whether Liu Sandao, who is named as a general, or Xu Hanshan, who is ferocious and unusual, are the objects they worship. Now an unknown monk dares to talk like this, how can they not be angry?

"By the way, my name is Huo Wudi!" He suddenly said, like a very provocative words to let don't know how many monks shut up, eyes full of deep fear.

There are many big regions, and there are more monks in the Xuankong realm than most people think. Especially in recent years, Huo Wudi was the first one, and then several big regions said that younger generations had broken through into the Xuankong realm. Then there were Tang Chuan and Xu Hanshan.

In addition, the monks who have been hiding in the dark for more than 100 years have gone to the sea.

Without enough strength, even if a monk who has walked through a dark space, ordinary people are just ordinary people who can be crushed to death by themselves.

"Huo Wudi?" Tang Chuan asked himself that he did not know such an arrogant name. Although it may be invincible, it is in fact certain. He is really invincible, at least since his debut, the record is a total victory.

"He's a man from the great area of Qingcheng." a monk answered him. Because of his taboo, he didn't dare to say it.

Qingcheng Dayu is different from Qingcheng where tangchuan is located. It is a big mountain. It is said that in ancient times, there were friars who established a sect on it, which was called Qingcheng sword school.

They are not the garbage sword school in the ordinary population, but the first-class sect of the Xiuzhen world. They occupy a large territory. There are no less than five monks in the Xuankong realm. Among them, Huo Wudi, a young dark space, is the end of the law era, and has no great influence on them.

He is still one of the overlords of the cultivation world, and to some extent, he is even stronger than some large areas where talents are withering away.This is their inside story.

"I really don't know much about the world of practice." Tang Chuan laughs at himself, smiling as before. Waiting for Xu Hanshan and Liu sanjao to come out with a winner or loser.

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