Chapter 648

At this time, He Wei felt pain and uttered a scream of anger and fear!

Only then did the Kunlun disciples know what had happened. They hurriedly rode the sword and wanted to set up a sword array to trap the people.

Well nine disappeared from its place.

The faint sword light and white shadow passed by He Wei again.

He Wei screamed again and broke his left arm again.

The blood kept flowing down and wet the feathers of the horn bird.

The horn bird felt the dark and ubiquitous sword in the sky. His eyes were full of fear and didn't dare to fly away.

He Wei held back his pain, fell from the cold trumpet bird, stepped on the flying sword and fled to the horizon.

With a soft sound, the flying sword broke in two. He fell heavily from the sky to the ground. With the flash of the sword light, his legs left his body.

The sword light converges again.

Well nine appeared beside him.

The Kunlun disciples in the distance looked at this picture and guessed his identity. They were shocked and thought that immortal Jingyang was so terrible!

He Wei's pale face was full of despair. He looked at him and hissed, "no..."

He still had a lot to say, but there was no chance. His head tilted and rolled off his body to the ground.

A faint ray of light floated out of the broken neck, turned into a human shape, and hurriedly swept away towards the barren mountain.

Jing Jiu ignored it, turned to look at the sword array made by Kunlun disciples and waved.

Dozens of extremely fierce swords broke through the air, destroying the sword array of Kunlun sect and cutting off the bodies of more than ten Kunlun strongmen.

He Wei's sword ghost swept over the barren mountain.

Zhao Layue is right there.

She pointed out in the air, more than ten sword lights went away, and cut the sword ghost into pieces.

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The people of Kunlun sect dispersed like birds and animals.

The cold trumpet bird was afraid to fly away in fear. It didn't dare to leave until Jingjiu looked at it.

Su ziye stood up from the grass and saluted Zhao Layue and Jingjiu.

Zhao Layue said, "you can handle the next things yourself."

That year, Jing Jiu promised Su ziye to help him establish a new zongmen, so he needed a spiritual pulse.

One of the fire veins at the bottom of Lengshan used to belong to Xuanyin sect. Now it's just to return it to its original owner. Of course, the better spirit vein is in Kunlun mountain.

Su ziye and the scattered practitioners and disciples he received in the West Sea naturally can't do this, but the wind knife church will participate and the imperial court will give secret support. I think it will be a real threat to the Kunlun sect in a few decades.

Of course, the premise is that qingshanzong must maintain its unique status in Chaotian continent and still be able to deter Zhongzhou school.

After Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue finished this, they didn't leave Lengshan immediately, but sneaked into the ground through a big crack to see the fire carp.

When they flew out of the big crack, the waiting people had arrived.

Talking about the real person standing among the mountains and wild grass, it is so natural that it seems to be a part of heaven and earth.

He looked at Jing Jiu, sighed and said, "it's too much to kill He Wei and want to deceive the divine beast of our school?"

Well nine said: "the potential is in the green mountain, naturally."

Tan Zhenzhen said, "you and I are all practitioners. When we know that the avenue is invisible, what is imperative?"

Well nine said, "what yuan Qijing wants to do most is to kill you. As a martial uncle, I always want to help him finish it."

Tan Zhenzhen was not angry when he heard the speech and said calmly, "you and I have been fighting for thousands of years. How can we really win or lose? Can you still destroy Yunmeng Mountain? "

As Jing Jiu and Nan forget successively entered the realm of Tongtian, even if not Yin San, the current qingshanzong already has four big things and three guards. In addition, there are a large number of talented disciples. Now there are 11 people breaking the sea, and there are more strong people breaking the sea.

In contrast, the Zhongzhou faction has not seen any great figures for more than 100 years, and the strength gap between the two sides is very obvious. But there is nothing wrong with what Tan Zhenzhen said. The great righteous sects with deep heritage, such as Qingshan sect and Zhongzhou sect, do not know how many means are hidden. It is basically impossible to completely defeat each other and destroy each other's Mountain Gate. Moreover, the strong never take risks. In view of the current situation in the spiritual world, even if they want to take risks, it should also be the problem that the Zhongzhou faction should consider.

The slight cold mountain wind blows the weeds in midsummer.

They looked at each other quietly at a distance of more than ten feet.

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No one knows the meeting between Jing Jiu and Tan Zhenren in Lengshan.

In the eyes of Castle Peak people, Zhongzhou sect has already entered the autumn. If there were not two real people tan Bai, three peak combat power Qilin and two immortal books, I would have surrendered long ago.

Of course, Castle Peak also has its own problems, and they are great problems.

As many saying goes, the biggest problem is often internal. The dispute between immortal Jingyang and immortal Taiping has lasted for more than 400 years. Some people have died. More importantly, there is serious internal friction, and the pace of green mountain can not be stable.

Fang Jingtian has always wanted to welcome back the Taiping immortal. Even Guangyuan immortal supports this proposal. They would have done so long ago if they had not taken into account the attitude of the orthodox spiritual sects such as Guocheng temple and yimaozhai, as well as the equally powerful opposition forces in Castle Peak.

Shenmo peak, Bihu peak and Tianguang peak will never accept the return of Taiping immortal. The young disciples of liangqiefeng respect Fang Jingtian very much, but they will not agree to this proposal, because it is related to their most valued ideas, right and wrong, good and evil.

If Fang Jingtian can become the new leader of Qingshan sect in spring, or if he can change the view of Qingshan Jiufeng in decades, it is a pity that he has no chance.

Well nine woke up, and one step to the sky.

He seriously injured Taiping immortal in Chaoge city and expelled Yin Feng and Xuanyin ancestor.

Then he went to Lengshan and killed He Wei, the leader of Kunlun sect, in the presence of Kunlun sect elders, disciples and practitioners of some small sects.

The whole Chaotian continent was shocked. How strong is well nine now? Has he reached the level of talking about the two real people Bai and Liu CI? Or has he recovered to the level of Jingyang immortal?

These conjectures have changed a lot of things, or changed the attitude of many people. For example, in Qingshan sect, few people still agree with Fang Jingtian's statement that he is a sword demon of all things. For example, Yunji town suddenly became lively again.

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Yunji town has always been a scenic spot. In addition, the green mountain is not far away. Many tourists visit every day, but it is rarely as lively as recently. Practitioners can be seen everywhere in the street. Some old people in the town still remember the stories told by their grandparents. They couldn't help shaking their heads and thinking, is it going to be chaotic again? Fortunately, although yuan Qijing has gone, the reputation of Qingshan sect is better than that in those years. Those practitioners live a long time and have more vivid memories. They know that this is not a place to be presumptuous, so they are honest.

During the hundred years of Jingjiu's sleep in Chaoge City, the garden was uninhabited and naturally no one came to visit. It was a lot deserted. Now it has changed back to the vegetable market of that year. Some practitioners are sitting quietly by the stream, some are practicing their own sword formula, and some are constantly kowtowing. They still remember the fate of a fellow who died miserably under the lightning, and no one dared to use the sword.

One morning, several sword lights suddenly lit up the sky. Then the fog shrouded in the garden dissipated, and a green smoke came out.

A practitioner shouted in surprise, "look! Father Jingyang has come to life! "

As soon as he finished speaking, he was dragged to the periphery and beaten. People thought, can you speak?

The green smoke is not real smoke, but also water mist, but the fog is mixed with the color of boiled things such as tripe, coriander and pepper, which is naturally different.

Everyone arrived except Gu Qing and Liu, who were ten years old.

Everyone sat around the hot pot and was not happy. On the contrary, there was a feeling of tension. In particular, Zhuo rusui didn't know what stimulation he had today. He grabbed the meat several times before Zhao Layue, which made Yuanqu very angry.

A Piao and Ping Yongjia briefly talked about things in the dark. They found that most of the dishes prepared by the family were missing. They quickly shut up and picked up the dishes and chopsticks to concentrate on fishing for meat.

Tong Yan ate some at will, gave up his position, went to the stream and began to play chess with himself.

Well nine lay on the bamboo chair and looked at the flowing clouds in the sky. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly, he stood up.

There was a soft hum, and the breeze was blowing, blowing the fog in a mess.

He flew into the sky, passed through the flowing clouds, became a tiny black spot, and then disappeared into the sight of everyone.

Zhuo rusui and Yuanqu hold a bowl, open their mouth and look at the sky. They don't know what happened.

Zhao La Yue lowered her head and continued to fish for meat. Ah Piao kept thinking: "the belly is ripe! Take a fish first! "

Ping Yongjia was nervous and excited, and shouted, "master has risen again!"

With a click, several lightning fell in the sky, stretching for unknown miles, like an exaggerated sword light.

The lightning was so bright that even the black pieces seemed to turn white when they shone on the chessboard.

Tong Yan caught a chess piece with three fingers and was about to put it on. He suddenly stopped in mid air. After a long time, he said faintly, "it's really useless."

Before the bright light, the distinction between black and white is not important. In the face of strong strength, conspiracy and deduction computing power are useless.

He put the piece back into the urn, then slowly put the pieces on the chessboard in, got up and said to the people, "I'm going out for a walk."

Zhuo rusui and others stared at the lightning in the sky and waved their hands carelessly.

It was not until Tong Yan left the garden for some time that they woke up and looked at each other, thinking that they would go like this?

The lightning in the sky gradually subsided, and the roaring thunder was replaced by the roaring of frogs in the stream.

Well nine returned to the courtyard, and the surface of his body was covered with blue electric light.

No one knows what he has done, and no one dares to care.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the garden. The sound was like thunder. The stream was slightly disordered and the frogs were suddenly broken. With such an array, it's easy to guess who is coming. Zhao Layue and Zhuo rusui have a tacit look at each other, put down the dishes and chopsticks and leave from the court. A Piao fell on Yuanqu's shoulder and patted him on the head. Yuanqu woke up and hurried out, but Ping Yongjia grabbed his sleeve. He looked at the Yuan Opera and said pitifully, "elder martial brother, go and open the door?" Yuan Qu said angrily, "I learned the seven plum sword formula of Xilai peak. If Fang Jingtian came, I would go, but you learned Qingrong peak's unprovoked sword technique. Why should you escape!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.