Chapter 611

It took Li Changsheng half a day to get to Jiuhua Mountain.

Different from the majestic Kunlun sect, Jiuhua Mountain gives people a feeling that it is more ethereal.

Walking up the mountain path step by step, I was stopped when I was close to the hillside.

"Sorry, we are not open here. Please go to other areas to enjoy the scenery."

This is a disciple of Jiuhua Mountain. He stopped Li Changsheng and Zhou Hong and took them as. Tourists going up the mountain.

Different from the Kunlun sect, Jiuhua Mountain is not a sect, but thirty years ago, a sword Xiu named Lang Yuanbai occupied this place, accepted several disciples and named himself the leader of Jiuhua Mountain. Because the other party's swordsmanship is very high, everyone tacitly accepted that Jiuhua Mountain is under his name, but no one came to challenge and seize the territory.

After occupying Jiuhua Mountain, Lang Yuanbai built a building on the mountain and received several disciples. The sword cultivation has strong lethality. Coupled with his strong strength, he has not even arranged a hidden array, so that even ordinary people can walk up the mountain.

"We're not here to play, but to find your mountain master."

Li Changsheng shook his head and said to the disciple.

"Sorry, our mountain master is entertaining distinguished guests, so we don't see any guests."

"My Shifu wants to see your mountain master to give him face. Get out of the way quickly! Otherwise, my Shifu will blow you and raze Jiuhua Mountain to the ground."

Seeing the scene of Li Changsheng's hard shaking Kunlun sect array, Zhou Hong held his head high all the way. He felt that his apprentice was also brilliant. At the moment, he couldn't help standing up.

It should be said that Zhou Hong is now close to the peak of his congenital environment. He is also an expert. Especially the others are carrying two knives behind their backs. They also look very powerful.

But the disciple's face was disdainful.

"Where did you come from? Dare to run wild on Jiuhua Mountain! Now go down the mountain immediately, and I won't care about you, or you'll annoy me and you'll both be overwhelmed."

The disciple is also very proud.

Zhou Hong saw Li Changsheng's great power that day and looked at his pride and dry clouds. At the moment, he was despised by the other party, so he couldn't help pulling out the long knife in his hand.

When Zhou Hong pulled out his long knife, the disciple stretched out his finger and shouted, "sword."

A white and red sword flew down from the top of the mountain. It was a long, crystal clear sword. With the sound of the wind, it came directly to Zhou Hongci.

Zhou Hong waved a knife to meet him. The long sword hit his knife. The next second, Zhou Hong flew out directly and fell on the stone steps. He turned several somersaults before he stopped. He was in a great mess.

The disciple's strength was obviously not as powerful as Zhou Hong, but he attacked Zhou Hong with one move, which surprised Li Changsheng's face. After a careful look, it was immediately clear that he was relying on the power of the flying sword.

Li Changsheng can be sure that the flying sword is definitely not the disciple's object, but can be borrowed by him.

Zhou Hong was able to fly just now, thanks to the power of the sword.

"Get out of here, too!"

The disciple had the upper hand, and his face was full of pride.

The sword light turned a corner, turned into a residual shadow and hit Li Changsheng's chest.

Li Changsheng sneered.

Don't say that the flying sword is not the power of the disciple himself. Even if the owner of the flying sword appears, how can Li Changsheng pay attention to it.

Facing the falling flying sword, Li Changsheng just stretched out his finger and flicked it gently.

"Dang!"

The crisp voice is very pleasant.

However, the disciple's eyes showed horror.

Because the sharp long sword split a gap in the middle, and then directly turned into a pile of debris and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the disciple was completely stupid and was at a loss for a moment.

"You dare to destroy my master's long sword! I'll fight with you!"

The disciple reacted. His eyes were red. He rushed at Li Changsheng without reason. At the same time, a long sword appeared in his hand and stabbed him with the sword light.

However, this long sword was very different from the one just now. Li Changsheng didn't even look at it. He just slapped it with one hand, and the disciple directly vomited blood and flew out.

Originally, Li Changsheng was too lazy to argue with such a weak disciple, but the other party just knocked Zhou Hong down to the ground. Li Changsheng is Zhou Hong's master at least, and naturally wants to make decisions for his disciples.

There was a voice of anger in the sky.

"There's no living thing! Dare to fight on Jiuhua Mountain."

In the sky, a figure appeared quickly and swept towards the position of Li Changsheng. Several figures followed behind him.

After the figure fell, he went to pick up his apprentice and checked the injury. It didn't hurt the foundation. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief. He looked up at Li Changsheng, but his eyes were full of cold.

"Your Excellency ran to my Jiuhua Mountain to act wildly. Is it a decoration to be my Lang Yuanbai Sword Fairy?"

As soon as the other party appeared, Li Changsheng guessed the identity of the other party.

When he came here just now, he felt sharp. It was obvious that he was a sword repairman.

On Jiuhua Mountain, only Lang Yuanbai, the master of Jiuhua Mountain, is the sword repair in xuanjing.

Just hearing each other's words, Li Changsheng chuckled.

"You deserve the sword repair. As for the word" Sword Fairy ", you don't deserve it with your skill!"

Li Changsheng said contemptuously.

Lang Yuanbai flew into a rage.

It is intolerable that what he has always been proud of should be despised.

At this time, several other figures also flew over, a total of five people. One of the elders was wearing a Taoist robe and said, "brother Lang, don't be impulsive. If my guess is not bad, he should be Li Changsheng, the guest elder in the north of Tiandao League."

With that, the other party took a step forward, stared at Li Changsheng, and said in a cold voice, "I'm the floating dust immortal of the leader of Kunlun sect. My disciple's talent of Tianzong died in your hand, young man. I was going to avenge you, but you sent it to the door yourself. It seems that you are really an old longevity. You're impatient to eat arsenic."

Immortal floating dust holds a long sword and a green trigger on his thumb. It should be a keepsake of the leader of the Kunlun sect. His Qi mechanism is obscure, like a deep pool, which people can't see to the end.

It is worthy of being the leader of Kunlun sect. Indeed, it has a bit of Taoism.

"It turned out to be the elder Keqing in the north. No wonder he was so arrogant and ran wild on Jiuhua Mountain."

Lang yuan showed a bit of war in his white eyes. He was very dissatisfied with Li Changsheng and was eager to try.

He opened his mouth and spit out a flying sword. The flying sword was haunted with cold air, just like his fingers, but as soon as it appeared, the temperature in the whole field fell.

"What a murderous spirit!"

Lang Yuanbai was despised by Li Changsheng for his swordsmanship. At the moment, he released the Benming flying sword Wenyang in Dantian, which is somewhat showing off.