Chapter 322

Cut down the willows?

Speechless eyes a Leng, obviously very surprised, when he looked at the willow tree a few more eyes, his eyes gradually changed. The old Eunuch in the palace clearly saw that the willow branches swaying in the wind not far away, the rhythm was not right.

It's slower than other willows.

Leaves and branches, the lighter the weight, the more swaying in the wind and rain, the more clumsy the shaking.

So

There must be someone in the tree?.

His old eyes, who had no tongue and were yellow, grew gloomy. He thought that Chen xinglie's strength was far better than the land gods. Otherwise, why didn't others know that there were masters hiding in the trees, but only Chen xinglie knew?

"We'll make a fool of ourselves!"

Speechless, he turned to the willow tree, and a sinister smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, he reached into his sleeve, waved his arm and cut it. A touch of green knife light flashed out of the sleeve, as if a green dragon came out of the sleeve. With the sound of a Dragon's singing, he cut forward.

The blade has not reached.

The rippling lake of leiyinchi has already separated a long and deep gap from the willow trees to the deep of the lake.

Ding!

There is a sound of gold and iron in front of you.

On the willow trees, the sword edge suddenly rises.

The trees are full of green leaves flying all over the sky. Under the influence of sword Qi and sword Qi, they shake straight one after another, like the blade of a sword. They fall to the ground and plunge deeply into the bank under the tree. The leaf tail trembles and the aftersound is endless.

The drunk dragon Taoist stood on the willow tree split by the knife light. He held an ancient sword with a faint light in his hand, which blocked the sword light cut by no tongue.

The two rays of light are on the verge of collapse.

Speechless staring at the drunk dragon Taoist, he turned to face Chen xinglie and said, "we are lucky to live up to our lives."

Chen xinglie only let him cut the willow tree? Now the big tree is divided into two, no tongue is considered to have completed the task.

The old eunuch knew zuilong Taoist, but he didn't greet him or ask why he was here. He was afraid that after greeting zuilong, he would let Chen xinglie misunderstand that they were in collusion.

Everything can only be stable.

The longer a man lives, the more cautious he is.

The speechless eunuch has lived for nearly 200 years. The edges and corners of his body have long been smoothed down. In addition, he has been injured by qianyuzao and has not recovered. This makes the old eunuch dare not act rashly, especially in front of "the most powerful man" like Chen xinglie, every move is like walking on thin ice.

Qianyuzao and the ghost of the empty gate stood on one side and did not dare to speak. Even if they wanted to kill them immediately, hammer stone, which was a block stone in the hall, did not dare to make any changes at the moment.

Chen xinglie is here.

I don't want to talk

Who dares to speak?

"Why?"

Chen xinglie asked casually and glanced at the air carelessly. It seemed that his eyesight was stronger than that of the land gods. His sight was unobstructed. He could see through the thick white clouds and see clearly the man hiding in the clouds.

He asked simply.

The word "why" has a huge amount of information.

The drunk dragon Taoist priest bowed his hands very carefully and said, "Mr. Chen, you are very polite. Half a year ago, I came from the northwest. As soon as I arrived in the capital, I heard many deeds of Mr. Chen. I admired him very much. Now I heard the demon fairy under the childe's seat and roared in the air. I immediately rushed over because I didn't know Mr. Chen? I dare not show up. Please forgive me

"The drunken dragon Taoist of Lingxiao sword sect in the northwest of Longcheng?" Chen xinglie asked at will.

"It's just me." The drunk dragon Taoist nodded and answered, standing in the middle of the willow tree, holding the sword handle, concentrating on guard.

"Do you admire this seat?" Chen xinglie seemed to smile.

"Great respect!" In spite of this, Taoist zuilong said that he could hold the handle of the sword, but it turned white because of too much force, which showed the uneasiness in his heart.

"It's a good thing that you admire this seat."

Chen xinglie raised his head carelessly and gazed at the cloud in the sky and said: "I heard that Lingxiao sword school has found a new way in the sword road. The sword formula is very important. You may as well cut off the cloud in the sky for us and perform the sword formula in front of us. If we are satisfied, we may not care about your fault any more

The drunk dragon Taoist couldn't help frowning.

Show!

These two words disgust the drunkard Taoist.

Land immortals are on the top of the world, and they are at the top of the pyramid. How can the existence of the top of the pyramid perform sword tricks and make people laugh like a clown?

The drunkard master grasped the hilt of the sword and was angry in his heart: "Chen xinglie is deceiving people too much!"

Chen xinglie saw his subtle expression in his eyes.

"You don't seem to like it."

Chen xinglie shook his head slightly, with a bit of regret in his voice, and sighed: "if you don't want to cut the cloud in the air for me, I have to cut you first. Alas, I have never known you and have no injustice or hatred. I didn't want to kill you. Why do you want to die yourselfThis speech is even more domineering.

The drunk dragon Taoist was already unable to bear it. He grasped the sword and was ready to start. Suddenly, the whole person was frozen.

Only because drunk dragon Taoist saw that Chen xinglie felt a short sword with cold light and was trimming his nails with the blade.

This sword

The drunkard Taoist was scared to death.

as like as two peas, he felt that Chen Hanglie's short sword was just like the frost and sword that had been seen for thousands of miles in the northwest of the imperial court a month ago.

That Wanli sword spirit must have come from Chen xinglie's hand!

Three thousand li of wind and snow with one sword.

The sword is eighteen thousand li long.

No wonder at the beginning of the Xiaoliangshan, that demon fairy fell in front of Chen xinglie without fighting. Now he is willing to follow Chen xinglie and become a dogleg peacefully.

Who can resist such a powerful man?

Drunk dragon Taoist heart resentment swept away, replaced by a full face smile, said: "I listen to the childe."

"We'll see."

Chen xinglie took a look at the clouds in the sky, then lowered his head and concentrated on polishing his nails with the "anger sword of the Lord of winter".

As soon as the eyes of the drunk dragon Taoist priest congealed, he took off in the air in the next moment, and reached a height of 100 Zhang. Facing the cloud in the air, he waved his sword and cut it.

Oh

The sound of a dragon in the air.

Under the sword of drunk dragon Taoist priest, the Golden Shadow of the dragon appears on the sword edge. It blows at the cloud layer with its teeth and claws. In an instant, it tears open the cloud layer, and then

The sky thundered with thunder.

All of them raised their heads and gazed at the Golden Dragon sword in the air.

Only Chen xinglie did not look up.

How can such a trifle, like ordinary land immortals, look forward to it and stare at it helplessly?

Don't look up.

It's going to fall.

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