Chapter 2058: With a sword 3 feet, the sword picks the sky

Name:Top of Qinglian Author:Xiao Shimo
Tianlanzong, the main altar of Tianlanjie.

In a certain secret room, Long Xin sat cross-legged on a golden futon, his eyes were closed, his hands were imprinted, and along with his breathing, a little golden light poured into his body along his nose and mouth.

The secret room shook violently, like an earthquake.

Long Xin frowned, the golden light on his body dissipated, and he opened his eyes with gloomy eyes.

This has never happened since the Tianlan Sect unified the Tianlan world. Who would dare to kill the Tianlanzong main altar? Could it be the Spirit Transformation cultivator of the Dongli Realm? It shouldn't be!

He cared about the cultivators in the Eastern Li Realm, and did not let the people below kill all the cultivators in the Dongli Realm in the Thousand Gourd Realm. He just picked a few soft persimmons and killed chickens to show the monkeys. Even if the cultivators in the Dongli Realm became angry and embarrassed, unless they were all over the place Dispatch, otherwise you will not be able to kill the Tianlanzong general altar!

He took out a light cyan compass, entered a magic formula, and asked in a deep voice, "Liu Yu, what happened?"

Liu Yu was his disciple. In the middle of Yuan Ying, he handled chores in peacetime.

"Master, Qinglian Jianzun has been killed on the main altar, and many colleagues have been killed."

Liu Yu's voice had a hint of panic.

"Qinglian Jianzun! Where did this person come from?"

Long Xin wondered, he had never heard of this cultivator.

"Qinglian Jianzun comes from the royal family, which is the royal family where Qinglian Xianlu is located."

Long Xin's face sank, and his eyes were full of fear. Before Shangguan Tianhong left, he urged him not to provoke the Wang family where Qinglian Immortal Companion was.

Long Xin did the same. He sent people to subdue most of the monks in the Dongli Realm in the Thousand Gourd Realm. He didn't make much trouble for the Wang family.

Needless to say, it must be the people below who violated the order and went too far, angering Sword Master Qinglian.

Long Xin is the descendant of Long Xiaoyao, and his body is a fifth-order Jiaolong. He does not have the powerful strength of Shangguan Tianhong, and he can't hold other god-turning monks. It is not surprising that some people violate his orders.

Long Xin put away the communication tray and left the secret room.

The main altar of Tianlan Sect was covered by a sea of ​​blue flames covering a radius of 100 miles. A large number of buildings were set on fire, and a large number of corpses fell to the ground.

Wang Qingshan stood high in the sky out of thin air, holding the Qinglian sword in his right hand, the sword of the Qinglian sword was stained with some blood, and in the void opposite him, thousands of meters away, stood an old man in blue robe with thin cheeks and thin bamboo poles. , the blue-robed old man's left arm was missing, and his face was slightly pale.

Nine Qingli swords floated beside Wang Qingshan, and there was some blood on the swords of each Qingli sword.

After Wang Qingshan left the Mysterious Wind Realm, he gathered his clansmen and found that hundreds of them had died directly or indirectly at the hands of the Tianlan Sect cultivators. He asked them to find a place to hide and single-handedly killed the Tianlan Sect's main altar.

He searched the soul of Ye Xueyao's Nascent Soul and found that there were indeed fifteen cultivators in the Tianlan Sect, but they were scattered in two interfaces, which was a good thing for him.

He used the Heaven-shattering Spirit Blade to come to Tianlan Sect and killed him directly.

"Friend Wang Dao, are you going to be our enemy of Tianlan Sect? Do you really think we dare not take your Wang family?"

A majestic male voice suddenly came from the sky, echoing throughout the Tianlan Sect.

As soon as the voice fell, the space above Wang Qingshan's head fluctuated, and a golden dragon claw with a size of more than 100 feet appeared out of nowhere. The claws were sharp like a knife.

Wang Qingshan did not lift his head, and the Qinglian sword in his hand slashed towards the top of his head.

"Keng!"

There was a muffled sound of gold and iron clashing, and the golden dragon claws were cut in half by the Qinglian sword, and a strong wave of air erupted.

A golden light flew from a distance and stopped beside the blue-robed old man, it was Long Xin.

Long Xin glanced at the corpse lying on the ground, his face became ugly, no matter what, he was the suzerain of Tianlan Sect, and Wang Qingshan slapped him in the face.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, you are so courageous to actually kill our Tianlan Sect's main altar and kill so many of our disciples."

Long Xin said with a cold face, his face full of murderous intent.

"Junior Brother Long, this person is not small, proficient in kendo, be careful."

The blue-robed old man's voice transmission reminded him that he entered the Divine Transformation Stage earlier than Long Xin. If it weren't for Shangguan Tianhong passing the throne to Long Xin, Long Xin would not be able to become the suzerain at all.

Relying on his qualifications, he retreated and cultivated in the main altar, and sent his disciples, disciples and grandsons to search for immortal cultivation resources for him to cultivate.

When Shangguan Tianhong was there, all the cultivators sent their disciples and grandchildren to search for resources for immortal cultivation. The difference was that they did not dare to disobey Shangguan Tianhong's orders, so it was difficult for Long Xin to say.

Long Xin nodded and said nothing.

"I think it's your Tianlan Sect's boldness, killing hundreds of my clan, how should this account be calculated? I can take care of you without Ninth Uncle and Ninth Aunt taking action."

Wang Qingshan said coldly, there are not many cultivators in the main altar of Tianlanzong, otherwise he would not dare to kill them, mainly because Long Xin can't hold down other cultivators, and the current cohesion of Tianlanzong is not as good as before.

Renshan was bullied by others, Ma Shan was ridden by others, Tianlanzong did not dare to do anything to the Wang family cultivator at first, but the Wangjia cultivator repeatedly gave in, and the Tianlanzong cultivator got an inch and pressed it step by step, so he killed the Wangjia cultivator for the resources .

Wang Qingshan has been trapped in an independent space for hundreds of years, and Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan have not shown up for hundreds of years. As a result, the younger generation of Tianlan Sect has never heard of the name Qinglian Immortal Companion, and it is inevitable that there will be disciples to cultivate immortals. The resources killed the cultivator of the Wang family, who made the Wang family's territory in the Thousand Gourd Realm too large.

Hundreds of clansmen were killed, and Wang Qingshan naturally wouldn't let it go. The blood debt must be paid in blood. If he didn't teach Tianlanzong a lesson, Tianlanzong might be even more extreme.

"Kill hundreds of your clan? Is this the reason why you killed our Tianlan Sect?"

Long Xin frowned and said to himself: "These idiots, let them not embarrass the Wang family too much, and they actually killed hundreds of monks in the Wang family."

"Isn't that enough? Kill one of my clan, and I will kill a hundred members of your Tianlan Sect Wang Qingshan's sword art changed, and the nine azure swords soared, turning into nine bright azure swords. Light, went straight to Long Xin and the blue-robed old man.

At the same time, the sea of ​​cyan flames suddenly condensed and turned into a cyan peacock with a size of more than a hundred feet, and its whole body was wrapped in countless cyan flames.

The cyan peacock spread its wings and went straight to Long Xin.

Long Xin's face sank, and ten thousand golden lights burst out, covering a radius of dozens of miles.

Nine cyan sword lights plunged into the golden light, as if hitting the copper wall and the iron wall, unable to move on.

Wang Qingshan's sword art reminded, the nine cyan sword lights suddenly rose sharply, merged into one, and turned into a blue sky-high sword, exuding a momentum of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

The golden light was like a thin piece of paper, and it was all shattered, and the giant sword of the sky appeared on the top of Long Xin's head in an instant.

Long Xin was shocked, his hands lit up with a dazzling golden light, turned into a pair of golden claws, and slapped the giant sword.