Chapter 515

time is like water, and the last array is set up, and the light spots are all over the sky, disappearing quietly and merging with the night.

Sitting on the lawn, Tang Chuan quietly waited for the arrival of Zhang Laodao. On the side of his body, Xu Hanshan stands with his sword in his arms. His black eyes are like sharp blades, cutting through the night and reaching the hearts of the people.

"He saw me." A well-dressed teenager was flustered in his heart and suddenly stepped on the brake, shaking all over.

"Not him?" Zhang Laodao's eyes were full of light. He patted the young man on the shoulder and asked.

"It's Xu Hanshan." Someone in the back seat answered, his body melted into the darkness, and his white teeth showed when he opened his mouth.

"Is he so strong?" Surprised, the teenager starts the car and looks at the silent elders through the rearview mirror.

"I didn't expect that old bastard could find such a descendant with such fierce sword meaning that he would be able to break through the dark sky in time." Zhang Laodao did not envy and envy, except for the word "asshole", his tone was flat as water.

"You mean..." When the young man was stunned, he did not dare to call Xu Hanshan's master the same as Laodao Zhang. It was a taboo.

"Is it not to say that Xu Hanshan has long been abandoned?" The boy remembered that some of his senior brothers had discussed Xu Hanshan. There was no lack of happiness and regret in his words.

"The butcher Tang killed innocent people with one hand and cured the powerful with medical skills." Zhang Laodao is cold hum. He doesn't like what Tang Chuan has done.

"What a pity."

Other people lamented together that no one or two of their relatives and friends who could not set foot in the practice world wanted to live a long life. In addition to using miraculous medicine, a secular miracle doctor was equally important to them. What's more, Tang Chuan is a practitioner of truth, and his medical skills become more and more terrible with his advanced cultivation.

Today, they can only regret and celebrate.

As the traffic moved forward slowly, the boy opened his mind, and a broken sword became sharper and sharper in the distance, which frightened him.

This is what Xu Hanshan deliberately did. In order to reduce the pressure on Tang Chuan, the old generation of strong men in the same realm were in high positions, and each one had a lot of inside information and a lot of cards.

A king can be compared with the Golden Dragon in the early days of the dark sky, let alone Zhang Laodao, who is mature and refined. He is powerful, needless to say. He is also jealous of evil. He kills many demons and evil ways in his mouth. His powerful foundation is his swordsmanship.

When he was a young man, he set up the ancient Dharma array and besieged foreign monks. Later, he felt that he was not good enough to learn from the vast territory. After ten years, he could not be regarded as a master of swordsmanship. However, there were few opponents in the world.

Up to now, there are no more than five strong enemies. One of them is Xu Hanshan's master, the old Taoist priest Chang Hu, on luojian mountain. He is Xu Hanshan's master. He is good at walking in the world and fighting against injustice. They have many contacts with Zhang Laodao, but they cherish each other, but they never leave room for it.

"He's demonstrating. Get out of the car." Zhang Laodao shakes his head. Most of the things that can resist Xu Hanshan's lofty sword are antiques. Every time they come out, they look like dirt buns. They can't drive at all.

He took the lead to get out of the car, pulled out the blue sky sword, pinched the sword formula, and stepped on it, turning into a streamer within a thousand miles.

"You don't have to be evil with him. I've known your master for decades. I can't bear you to step into the devil's road." With his hands on his back, Zhang Laodao's momentum was amazing, and he said to Xu Hanshan in his elder's capacity.

"So what?" Xu Hanshan laughed, "you and my master fought dozens of times, often failed. Today, I think, prove that I am not weaker than him. "

Everyone is surprised. Who is Chang Hu? He is known as the strongest sword cultivation. He once used a grass to cut through the mountains and rivers, and used the gasification sword to kill the strongman of xuanming peak snake demon. Even many powerful men in Xuankong, whose Qi and blood were gradually weak, told his disciples not to provoke Chang Hu's madman easily, let alone let him catch hold of it.

If losing Chang Hu has not been in the world for many years, and there is only prestige left, Zhang Laodao can be regarded as a living myth. Looking at history, people with a strong sense of justice can't survive an episode. Zhang Laodao, who is not good at killing and cutting, is a supporting role in supporting roles.

This is always the case in the world, slapping each other in the face who wants to see the joke of Lao Dao Zhang. In those years, he and Chang Hu were absolutely favored by heaven, each with a halo of leading roles.

Not to mention other people, even Xu Hanshan, a disciple of his own generation, was suppressed to the point that the heart of Taoism generates demons. Few people in the same realm dare to win.

After hearing Xu Hanshan's words, he opened his eyes one by one, and almost put an egg in his mouth.

"Is that so?" Zhang Laodao knew Xu Hanshan's mind, but he didn't break it. He just laughed, "as you wish."

"This guy is too confident. Maybe only Da Yu Tianjiao can resist the sword spirit of our generation. But Taoist priest Zhang could not easily defeat even his division. Not to mention him. " There is humanity, and she smiles with pity.

"What you said is very true. This guy is crazy to be famous. No wonder he will be abandoned for many years." The other is just as bad.

Then, many people around them said similar words. They have one thing in common: they are the younger generation. They are arrogant and naturally need not say much. Suddenly found that he was overwhelmed by the momentum of his peers, in addition to fear is jealousy.

"Keng!"

Xu Hanshan couldn't listen to sarcasm. For the first time, he pulled out the broken sword. His hand trembled slightly, as if he could not hold the broken sword."Fight He took a deep breath, and his eyes became more and more firm. He had been waiting for this war for many years. When he was young, his wish was to fight all over the world. Later, he was disabled and lived in the world. His wish became a joke. Although the master who loved him ran around, he couldn't be saved.

Until Tang Chuan appeared and cured him, he once again had the opportunity to realize his childhood wish, and he was naturally not willing to give up. Not only for tangchuan, but also for myself.

"Let me clean you up for Chang Hu." Zhang Laodao, with a serious face, jumped down and held the blue sky sword tightly. He was ready for battle.

"Whew"

a sword light was thrown out by Xu Hanshan casually. He was holding the sword flower, and the broken sword seemed to have a spirit, and the murderous spirit was amazing.

"This is Chang Hu's broken sword!!" it is said that this sword was brought by Chang Hu. It is said that the sword is carried by Chang Hu. It is not only Hengye who kills people, but also Tang Chuan, the butcher in their mouth, can't compare with it.

"Chang Hu gave the broken sword to the demon." A strong man of the older generation said that his identity was not low, and he had an old grudge against Chang Hu. He dared to call his name directly, and crowned Xu Hanshan with a monster's big hat.

"But the good thing is that Taoist Zhang takes the blue sky sword with him. The weapon is even better than the evil spirit. I believe that the Taoist priest is so strong that he can kill this bureaucrat without counting them together. " The boy who drove for Zhang Laodao also came. He took the words of his predecessors and gnawed his teeth.

Other people looked at him. After a few breaths, countless sword Qi exploded. Lao Zhang could only defend himself but not attack. How could he kill Xu Hanshan after several rounds.

"That's it?" Xu Hanshan grows lotus at the foot of the mountain and walks in the sky. This is a secret skill he got in his early years. It is said that it was created by Li Taibai, the immortal poet of poetry. With the help of him, he could achieve such a state in only 20 years.

"Lotus under your feet?" Among the crowd, there was an ascetic monk in a gray cloth robe with his eyes wide open. With his eyesight, he could see that Xu Hanshan's technique was not Buddhism, but pure metaphysics.

"Lao Zhang, I'm willing to help you!" He roared, his eyes glistening.

Zhang Laodao, who was dozens of centimeters away from the ground, had no time to wield his sword spirit. The ascetic monk was originally moved by him to watch the war. How could he know that he would help himself suddenly at this moment?

Zhang Laodao was in the Bureau and was led by Xu Hanshan. Naturally, he did not know why the ascetic monk came. Many bystanders had already denounced him: "this bald donkey must have taken a fancy to Xu Hanshan's footwork. It is in accordance with their doctrine that green lotus grows on their feet. "

"Bald ass, you want to die!"

On the other side, Tang Chuan saw that the bald donkey wanted to help Lao Zhang. He snorted coldly, and a thunder sword appeared.

"Boom

Several thunder and lightning were pulled by Tang Chuan and fell on the path of the ascetic monk. He tried to stop him, but he saw that the ascetic was not afraid, and his body was covered with golden light, and he rushed through, even though his gray robe was black in gray and his skin was fleshy.

"I'll beat you." Tang Chuan sneered, and the thunder flashed. His power was no less than Xu Hanshan's broken sword. With a full blow, he was paralyzed.

At the same time, he had to step back and wave the giant Zen stick to confront Tang Chuan's thunder sword.

"This sword..." the ascetic monk looked at the dense runes, his head suddenly hurt, his hands loosened, and he was almost killed by Tang Chuan's sword.

"Big monk, if you have any last words, just say it." As Tang Chuan said, the thunder and lightning fell from the top of the ascetic monk.

The ascetic monk was shocked. He was nearly killed by the thunder and lightning just now!

"Ha

He made a sudden effort to move the Zen stick with his spiritual power. The huge force in his hand took the opportunity to pass through the Zen stick, which made the Hukou of tangchuan numb.

"Today's hatred will be returned in the future!" The ascetic monk flies back to avoid the thunder and lightning of tangchuan, turns over and hides in the crowd. Let the thunder and lightning of tangchuan knock over a group of people and disappear, which is like a fish.

"The shame of today will snow in the future." Tang Chuan had an electric blade in his hand, and purple thunder fell around him, just like a God Emperor. His voice alone made several people fall to the ground. I think the ascetic monk can hear what he said.

The spectators were silent. A strong man in the xuanming realm was not weak. He was almost killed by Tang Chuan. He even ignored his face, turned around and ran away without saying anything. He also put down his cruel words.

If in the past, they would have been laughing stock to crack down on Buddhism. Today, different from the past, Buddhist ascetics are still unable to resist Tang Chuan. They wanted to fight for xuanshu, but let tangchuan be so fierce.

"This is your magic alliance!" Xu Hanshan grinned. He is not tangchuan, nor has he reached the Xuankong realm. At the moment, he is struggling with one of the strongest elders in zhanxuanming realm. If it goes on like this, whoever wins will be a miserable victory.

"That bald donkey is not an old Taoist's helper. He just takes a fancy to your metaphysics." Zhang Laodao already knew the purpose of the bald donkey, but he didn't know how to flog him. He lost not to say, but also to those people dare not move.

"No matter whether he is your helper or not, in short, you will lose!" Zhang Laodao, who was killed by Xu Hanshan, kept going backwards. He knew the outcome and knew that it was difficult for those wastes to hurt Tang Chuan. His first move was to fight and kill fiercely and mercilessly.

"Ha ha." Lao Zhang sneered at him. The blue sky sword in his hand is full of runes. The pattern is very similar to the array.＜/p

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