Chapter 740

The location of the meeting was deep in Wolong mountain.

There is a grand canyon here. Because the mouth of the valley is shrouded in miasma all year round and is inaccessible, even the wild animals in the mountains are reluctant to come in.

But at this time, in the depths of the Grand Canyon, there were many monks, hundreds of people.

Further away in the mountains, there are many monks watching the war.

"William hawson, Akasaka Qihui, and master Santan from T country, these three are real experts in Shenhai."

"This time, even if Li taixuan has three heads and six arms, he is doomed."

"Today tomorrow is Li taixuan's Memorial Day!"

"Heaven has eyes!"

"Li taixuan is doomed this time."

Of course, there were many Li taixuan's iron powder at the scene.

"It's too early for you to be happy. Li taixuan's power is far beyond your imagination. You kill your opponent every time when you think it's impossible."

"He has worked miracles many times. I believe Li taixuan will win this time!"

"Yes, Li taixuan is an invincible myth. He is invincible and invincible."

At the scene, many people pulled up banners with four big characters on them.

Taixuan will win!

In the green jungle, the red banner is like a red flower among thousands of green leaves, which is very eye-catching.

Longjian and Chen Dan also came from Longdu.

He has heard about Chuzhou for a long time.

The first time I called Li Xiaofan, but I couldn't get through.

He saw the fake sitting under the sunshade from a distance, surrounded by a group of men behind him, crossing his legs and looking arrogant.

Where there is a little arrogance of taixuan immortal Zun, it is clear that he is bathing monkeys and crowns, which is unspeakably funny.

Long Jian followed Li taixuan for a long time. With his eyes closed, he could feel the momentum emanating from each other.

Therefore, he could recognize at a glance that this man was not Li taixuan at all.

Seeing that someone dared to fake his master, Longjian was very angry. He immediately stepped out of the crowd and pointed to the fake and scolded.

"How dare the wild monkey who jumped out pretend to be my master!"

"Dog slave!"

"Presumptuous!"

The fake slapped the dragon sword in the air.

The strong wind turns into countless blades and rotates like a meat grinder rotating at high speed. Even refined steel can be stirred to pieces.

The dragon sword's face changed and he didn't dare to be careless. The long sword was across his chest. All kinds of complex runes on the sword were flashing constantly, like a heavy shield to protect him.

But even so, he was beaten back and staggered back several steps.

Smashed a huge stone in the back.

The dragon sword's eyes were filled with horror and his blood surged.

He never thought that this fake had such deep cultivation.

With his current cultivation, he can't compete with it at all.

Now I just hope Li Xiaofan can come quickly and expose the man's mask.

"After I cut off these people, I'll come back and pick up your old thing."

The fake snorted coldly, took back his eyes, looked at William hawson and others opposite, and said in a loud voice.

"William hawson, I know your ultimate goal is to rob Lingquan."

"If you have this master here, where do you have your share?"

"Those who know the truth, get out of here."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

The conversation between long Jian and the fake was heard clearly.

But no one took it seriously.

People didn't believe what Longjian said at all.

In their opinion, the dragon sword also came for Lingquan.

However, the method adopted is too clumsy and childish.

Now, William hawson and others just want to kill Li taixuan and get Lingquan as soon as possible.

"Everybody, don't grind your tongue. Let's cut Li taixuan together first."

Master Santan from country T, dressed in cassock, a roc spread his wings and landed steadily in the field.

He was tall and strong, as solid as a hill.

The broad cassock makes a sound when hunting in the mountain wind, holding a magic subduing Zen staff and wearing a string of Buddha beads around his neck.

Each Buddha bead is the size of a fist. It is black and emits a dark light.

The crowd exclaimed.

"He is worthy of being an eminent monk of state T. master Santan has a great bearing. It is said that his magic subduing Zen staff has an unpredictable power when used."

"Last time, I heard that a monk in the early days of Shenhai was patted to death by a Zen stick."

"Compared with his younger martial brother Basong, master Santan's cultivation is more profound."

"Hum, I see how Li taixuan pretends to be forced this time." Shua! Another figure shot into the field like lightning. It was Akasaka Qihui. He crossed his hands in front of his chest, with a long knife at his waist, wooden clogs at his feet, a small braid on his head, and a black kimono with wide robes and big sleeves. Sharp eyes and strong figure. Before the long sword came out of its scabbard, people felt a fierce killing spirit. In particular, his eyes seem to contain thousands of swords and shadows, which is frightening. Another cry of surprise came from the crowd. "Qihui Akasaka, the top swordsman in country R, is the master of duanshuishui sword technique. No one can beat him in country R." "it is said that his sword technique is unpredictable and invincible in the same level." "hum, it's enough to cut Li taixuan into pieces this time." huhoo! Suddenly, there was a black wind blowing at the scene. The sky is dark, the sun and the moon are dark. It's like the door of hell opens and the devil is born. Onlookers kept retreating. Compared with the appearance of the first two people, William hawson's breath is too dark and evil. He was suspended in mid air. A black robe shrouded his whole body, revealing only two scarlet eyes and emitting bloodthirsty light. The black robe was fluttering with the mountain wind, like a ghost who claimed his life. Three top experts shouted in unison. "Li taixuan, come up and die!" the voice was like thunder. In the valley, it echoed like thunder. "Die!" the fake roared, patted the chair, shot his body like lightning, and the chair was broken on the spot. Shua Shua! The sword has been cut before the man arrives. The sword shadow is heavy, and the sword Qi rushes into the sky. Thousands of sword shadows enveloped the high platform in an instant. Akasaka Qihui snorted coldly, shook his body, quietly walked around behind the fake and cut it out with a sword. Senhan's sword light is like the Milky way falling for nine days. It's unexpected and impossible to prevent. "Magic subduing method!" "ten thousand demons are born!" Santan inserted his magic subduing pestle into the ground, and the earth trembled and thick cracks spread around. Then he saw him sitting on the ground with his knees crossed and his mouth talking. With him as the center, within a radius of tens of feet, it was shrouded in a golden light. He saw the devil figures coming out of the magic subduing Zen staff and rushing towards the fake with open teeth and claws. These demons are changeable. Some have horns on their heads and wings on their backs, and their faces are very ugly. There are demons with three forks and black flames in their mouths. More demons, without specific form, can only see a black fog surging. Above the sky, William hawson waved two black wings, like two sharp long knives, fiercely chopped at the counterfeit, invincible and invincible. All three had heard of Li taixuan's name before. I know that this person has profound cultivation and has endless cards. Therefore, they dare not be careless. As soon as they come up, they will use big killing moves, as if they were facing a great enemy. In the face of these three powerful offensives, a look of panic flashed through the depths of the fake's eyes. If the mind is not strong, it is easy to make mistakes in defense, and the action is half a beat slow. If you don't pay attention, you get a knife in the back. If you slow down, I'm afraid your arm will be cut off. The long sword in his hand turned into countless sword shadows and formed a shield in front of his chest. It was not easy to stop William hawson's cut from the sky. He stepped back several steps in succession, staggered and nearly fell to the ground. In the face of many demons coming face to face, he kept hiding in embarrassment. You know, his cultivation is just the middle of the divine sea. Which of the three masters on the opposite side is not a big man in charge. One on one. He may still have a chance to win. Now he has no chance to join hands. In the face of the joint siege of the three, the counterfeiters could barely cope at the beginning. But after a long time, it was gradually overwhelmed. He was injured in many places. He could only parry without fighting back. He was cut like a grandson.