Chapter 982

When the sword immortal Ensheng appeared, master Yun and other immortals stopped at the same place and stood between the cliffs watching this side.

He is one of the most powerful cocoon breakers in the realm and one of the younger generation most trusted by the founder of Castle Peak.

But the previous generation of immortals did not move, not because of his pride and strength, but because of his identity.

He is an ungrateful founder.

Peng Lang is a disciple of Wuen sect.

Peng Lang took his sword as a yoke and bowed his head to en Sheng.

Is this bowing to the grandmaster?

Seeing this picture, the feelings of the previous generation of immortals were even heavier.

Bowing your head is not a sign of obedience, but a confession.

This shows that even if he faces the ancestor of his own sect, he will continue to walk up the mountain.

"After reading the book written by Jing Jiu, I know that so many things have happened in recent years. You have made great contributions to the ZTE of Tianshou mountain." Jianxian Ensheng said to Peng Lang, "I am very grateful to you and appreciate you very much, but my ancestors have kindness to me and kindness to others without kindness."

The origin of no grace is that heaven and earth have no grace to people, but people have grace.

"Of course, more importantly, I think the ancestor's approach is right." Ensheng said.

Peng Lang said seriously, "I understand."

Ensheng said, "come on."

Peng Lang said, "please give me your advice."

EN Sheng gave a sound, turned and walked away.

The black Taoist clothes fluttered and soon came miles away.

He took off his sword and threw it into the hard cliff. Then he sat down cross legged and closed his eyes.

Peng Lang can't use a sword. Naturally, he can't use a sword.

The wind blew the floating dust on the ground, hit the cliff, and then slowly floated back.

Peng Lang looked at the distance, slowly sat down, and then closed his eyes.

Countless sword meanings rise majestically between the cliffs.

The cloud master and other immortals who watched the battle not far away looked slightly changed and avoided to the top of the mountain as fast as possible.

Chen Ya looked at the countless sword ideas in the world and remained silent. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Behind him, the guys around the broken robot had no feeling of serious injury and kept talking.

Shen yunbu has long given up the idea of detonating the nuclear power furnace and dying with Chen ya, and so is Tong Yan.

Just like Su ziye's feeling when he watched Peng Lang fly into the solar system with the dead dog.

They knew Peng Lang was strong, but they didn't expect him to be so strong.

"Who do you think can win?"

"Peng Lang is afraid that he is at the end of a powerful crossbow, and all of them are practicing ungrateful swordsmanship. He is afraid that this war is a little dangerous."

"Ensheng abandoned the sword, handsome! It's worthy of my appreciation. "

"Yes, Peng Lang has a better chance of winning."

"What are they going to do this time?"

"Don't you see sword meaning everywhere between heaven and earth?"

"Gee?"

"Gee?"

Whether Shen yunbu or que Niang, even Yuanqu and Yushan exclaimed. The eyebrows of the boy's face that had just faded became thicker and frowned very tightly.

It's not difficult to cultivate Kendo to the realm of en Sheng and Peng Lang, and let the sword idea fill the world, but it's obviously not so simple at the moment. The stones between the cliffs, the things in the old human buildings covered with a thin layer of gray in the distance, and the sparse dry ice clouds in the sky are changing with the sword.

The rocks rolled between the cliffs and aimed at the distance with a relatively sharp angle.

Dry ice clouds are pulled into thin filaments, like sword strings.

The same is true of the devices in human buildings.

They have seen similar pictures and know what it means.

The Yuan opera was shocked and said, "why does that man have one thing?"

Su ziye said weakly, "the extreme part of the green mountain sword way is so rampant in this world?"

Shen yunbu sneered: "he is a younger generation that the old guy appreciates very much. What is it to teach him in private? It's like well nine hasn't taught. "

"Yes, martial uncle taught Peng Lang in 3000 yuan many years ago." Yushan nodded hard and said, "he must be able to do it."

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The ungrateful founder and master of the open school actually want to compete with the unique Kendo skill of the green mountain sect?

This sounds absurd, but it seems understandable to think of the deep and indissoluble relationship between wuenmen and Qingshan sect.

Master Yun, Wu Wenren and other immortals fell on the Bank of the cliff and looked into the distance with Chen ya.

More and more sword ideas permeated between heaven and earth, more and more fierce, and even triggered the reaction of the sword array in the solar system.

The dim light from the universe to Mars was refracted and distorted by those sword like intentions, and the distant sun and ancestral stars gradually disappeared.

This is the extreme of Castle Peak kendo. How powerful will it be when two powerful sword immortals display them at the same time?

You know, when the fog alien system came to the west to fight General Li, it directly destroyed the asteroid belt.

Looking at such an array, the immortals looked more dignified.

The cloud master flicked the dust and scattered hundreds of white clouds to protect the top of the mountain. Unexpectedly, he covered Tong Yan and others.

The giant sword in nobody's arms suddenly buzzed like a bell!

"No." He said with a serious look.

Shen yunbu's voice floated from behind the cliff: "it's over."

When it comes to the realm and attainments of Castle Peak Kendo, he is definitely the tallest among the people on the cliff.

His judgment will not go wrong.

But the sword is still floating on the desolate Martian surface. Why is it over?

Gu Zuo stretched out his right hand and Gu you stretched out his left hand. The two brothers' hands formed a circle and aimed at a place invisible under the cliff.

A slightly blurred picture gradually appeared between the two hands.

There was a sudden cry of surprise among the cliffs.

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Somewhere under the cliff.

In principle, it should be more dark here, but it is extremely bright at the moment.

Because there's a fire.

It was immortal blood that kept burning.

The Sword Fairy Ensheng sat cross legged, the mechanical arm fell tens of feet away, and the broken shoulder kept pouring out golden blood.

Those golden blood began to burn when they met the thin space, and they were also burning when they met the gravel.

If only these fire lights can only illuminate the cliffs, but even the sky seems to be illuminated, it shows that there are more flames.

Peng Lang stood in front of en Sheng, holding his right hand flat, holding his sword in his hand, pointing to the center of his eyebrows.

This is his first real sword today.

In the previous battle, his sword was always tied by the blue light rope of the green mountain ancestor. Why was he free at this time?

The blue light rope was cut by him with an ordinary sword.

It was not easy to cut him off, not to mention that the blue light rope wound twice around his neck.

The blue light rope was broken, and he also paid a great price for it.

It's the deep wound in the neck.

Golden blood poured out of the wound like a waterfall, generating a golden flame to illuminate the sky and earth.

In the golden flame, Peng Lang's ordinary face was so sacred.

The outcome of this sword battle is really too tragic.

In fact, the beginning of the sword battle was very tragic.

When the Sword Fairy Ensheng turned the whole thing on Mars into his own sword with all things in one kendo.

Peng Lang did nothing, but turned his right hand and chopped at the blue light cable.

——This action looks really like suicide.

If he is a little careless, he may really die under his own sword.

He was seriously injured, but he didn't die, and he was free to hold his sword again, and then walked towards Ensheng.

Just like that year, the ungrateful gate was closed, and all teachers and classmates were practicing in closed doors. Only he was awake.

Holding the sword, he tirelessly practiced the beginner's sword Sutra.

When Emperor Xiao came to the hall with autumn leaves, he walked over with a sword, and then stabbed the famous swordsman.

Today, he also came to Ensheng, and then cut off one arm of his kaipai founder with a sword.

"I didn't expect that you could borrow all my things as a sword, cut yourself back and successfully break the ancestor's sword rope."

Ensheng looked at him and said, "I didn't expect that you, who seem calm, would be so violent and at all costs."

Peng Lang carefully explained: "in the three thousand courtyard, the real man told me that the mission of the sword was to get out of the scabbard. No matter who stopped it, the king of heaven and earth should cut off the scabbard, even the sword's own scabbard."

Many people in Chaotian mainland have been speculating for many years. At first, Jing Jiu and Peng Lang stayed in the nunnery all night. What did he teach the young man.

It was the essence of the sword.

The sword is to be scabbard.

What's the difference between it and a fire stick?

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The blood stopped gradually.

The light of the fire is getting dark.

Jianxian Ensheng looked at the younger generation who became calm and even dull again and said happily, "you won."

He was gratified that the younger generation was stronger than himself, and more gratified that the younger generation used the true meaning of Kendo created by himself.

Peng Lang is a disciple of wuenmen. The true meaning of his own Kendo is naturally wuenmen's kendo.

It's not qingshanzong's kendo.

Peng Lang didn't know how to answer this sentence.

The Sword Fairy Ensheng then praised, "great."

Peng Lang was a little embarrassed. He quickly changed the topic and asked, "Grandpa, are you all right?"

Ensheng looked at him without expression, and the robot arm on the ground in the distance raised his middle finger.

Peng Lang scratched his head.

Ensheng said, "go."

Peng Lang replied honestly, "OK."

EN Sheng then ordered, "if you can't win, surrender."

Peng Lang said seriously, "No."

EN Sheng was surprised and asked, "with your heart and ability, didn't you go to have a fight with the new queen in Chaotian mainland?"

Peng Lang was embarrassed and said, "it's a family matter, master."

Without waiting for Ensheng to react, he turned and stepped up to the top of the mountain.

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A soft snap.

Peng Lang's feet fell on the ground.

Then his body shook.

Whether he landed soundly or couldn't stand steadily, it showed that he was really dying now.

The other guys are no less injured than him. Even if Tong Yan can do something, what's the significance?

Now Shenda's master, Hexian Gu and Jianxian Ensheng are seriously injured. Including the two who were seriously injured by Tong Yan, there are at least eight immortals.

Looking at Peng Lang, who was carrying a sword and was about to stand unstable, the immortals showed a look of respect in their eyes, and they didn't rush up.

After all, not her majesty.

"Little friend, what if you don't stop? We just don't want you to sabotage the grandmaster's plan. When the event is over, I'll let you leave on my life. "

Cloud master Wen Yan said.

Tong Yan looked at the immortal with Fairy Spirit and light clothes and asked, "Your Excellency is master Yun?"

Master Yun smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the younger generation on the mainland still remember me."

Tong Yan said, "I don't know how many evil Jiaos I killed when I was in seclusion outside dazawa. The people still remember it."

Master Yun said with emotion, "all go."

Chen Ya suddenly said expressionless, "I know you are intelligent and want to do something, but do you think our predecessors will really be confused by words?"

Tong Yan heard the silence and patted the robot around him.

Shen yunbu was furious and said, "they were all poisoned by the old man. What can I do?"

Seeing that the defeat is irreparable, people like Tong Yan and Shen yunbu naturally want to think of some ways to be thieves.

The simplest thing, of course, is to stir up disputes among these former immortals.

"This..." Peng Lang said with some embarrassment, "I haven't finished yet."

Su ziye took a cold breath and said, "can you still play?"

Peng Lang looked at Chen Ya and said, "you just attacked me. I want to call back."

Chen Ya looked at him without expression and said, "you are really an immortal Kendo wizard. Are you sure you want to die on this desolate planet?"

While talking, he reached out of the cliff.

Quietly.

Two cut blue light ropes came through the air and wrapped around his wrist.

At this time, everyone knew that this blue light rope was a magic weapon refined by the founder of Castle Peak. Unexpectedly, it was broken in two and could still be used.

Peng Lang looked more serious, raised his sword and said, "please."

"They all use swords. I'll do it."

Suddenly a voice sounded on the cliff.

No one asked, holding the huge sword, staggered back from the edge of the cliff and walked towards Peng Lang.

This wuwenren, like master Yun, is a very famous climber in Chaotian mainland. His most famous story is cutting the South warbler with a sword.

The southern warbler is the blood of an ancient divine beast. Although it is not as pure as the blood of Kirin and Canglong, its ferocity is not weak.

At the beginning, the southern warbler ran across the south of the sky, and countless human beings died under its wings. After hearing this, the Taoist drove his sword away from Qiwu mountain and cut it with a sword at the beginning of the rising sun.

If not counting the black dragon that died in the hands of the Emperor Ming, this southern warbler is the ancient divine beast that finally died in the hands of the monks.

He is absolutely qualified to fight Peng Lang.

The wind between the cliffs gradually floated with no one's footsteps.

Gravel fretting.

The atmosphere of Mars is thin and the wind is very small. At this time, the wind and the blown gravel come from his sword meaning.

After several steps, no one asked, he adjusted his sword intention to the peak.

At this time, he was still dozens of feet away from Peng Lang.

Just passed Chen ya.

The giant sword suddenly fell.

Go to chenya!

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This sword is really excellent.

With countless immortality.

With endless killing intention.

If Chen Ya is unprepared, he will definitely die under this sword.

A loud bang.

Chen ya did not know when he had raised his right hand and turned it into a stone shield to block the huge sword.

KAKA! A crack suddenly appeared on the surface of shidun, and a crack also appeared in Chen Ya's eyes! No one was silent. The immortal Qi in his body poured into the huge sword held by his hands and kept attacking the stone shield. There was another loud bang, and the stone shield suddenly broke. No one was shocked back, spewed out a mouthful of immortal blood, and backhanded inserted the giant sword into the ground to stabilize his body. Chen Ya's injury is much heavier than him. There are cracks everywhere on his face, just like a cobweb. It looks terrible. He stared at nobody and asked, "why did you kill me?" This is the answer everyone here wants to know. Tong Yan and Shen yunbu don't know that their plan of separation has no room to be used. Why don't people suddenly turn against the water“ Then why did you guard against me? " No one asked. Looking at Chen ya, he said expressionless. Yes, why should Chen Ya guard against him secretly? Did you know he would attack himself? Chen Ya was silent for a moment and said, "are you for Dan?"“ Good. " Asked the man without expression: "on that broken pirate ship, I talked about the past of traveling with him on Tianpu, just to test you." Chen Ya was silent for a moment and said, "it's true." The immortals have heard some problems from this conversation and are very surprised. Master Yun looked at Chen Ya and asked in a deep voice, "where is Mr. Dan?"“ He should be dead. " No one asked, smiling like crying, looked at the two black demon immortals and said, "are you moving your hands?" Gu you was silent. Gu Zuo said apologetically, "it was an accident. No one thought he would suddenly commit suicide. We don't want to." Nobody asked, shaking his body slightly, sneered and said, "but he's still dead!"“ Who do you say is dead? " The ground between the cliffs moved slightly, creating a crack. He broke out with the fairy, stared at him and said. Her face was pale. In addition to the injury brought to her by Peng Lang, there was also the shock brought by the news. Master Yun and several other immortals were also extremely shocked and asked, "what's going on?" The life of a Taoist in tongtianjing can last for more than a thousand years, not to mention a successful immortal. As long as there is enough immortality in the universe, they can live for tens of thousands of years. Although no one has lived for such a long time, they have to pay more attention to life and death than ordinary people. In other words, they don't care about the life and death of ordinary people, but they attach great importance to the life and death of immortals who are the same as themselves. When the immortals were shocked and asked, no one found that the child Yan leaning against the robot suddenly closed his eyes. He is remembering with his eyes closed. The electronic repair shop at xingmen base. The girl on Tianpu. He even remembered the Internet cafe. Of course, Mr. Dan's death has something to do with him. He opened his eyes and looked at Chen ya. His eyes were calm and cold. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.