A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

　　Moyun Mountain has a total of 20 martial arts. Each martial art now surrenders to the Qingsong School. No one dares to challenge the authority of the Qingsong Taoist. Because the Qingsong Taoist is the ancestor of the Yuan infant period, he represented God in the Moyun Mountains.

　　 But today some people challenge the gods of Mo Yun Mountains.

　　 Qingsong Taoist looked around, he was in a martial arts performance at the moment. This school is also affiliated with the Qingsong School, and even the head of the school was appointed by the Qingsong Taoist himself.

　　 "It is the ancestor of Qingsong, it is the ancestor! Great! We have saved!"

　　 "Ancestor saved his life and killed the arrogant demon!"

　　 "Ancestor, you have to decide for us!"

　　 At the moment when the Qingsong Taoist appeared, the martial arts including the elders of the Jindan period and all the disciples saw hope, cheered, and knelt down to greet the arrival of Qingsong Venerable. They all know that their martial arts have been saved. The appearance of the Qingsong Taoist is like letting them eat a peace of mind. Everyone believes that the Qingsong Taoist will bring that arrogant young man to justice.

　　 Then the young man walked out slowly, glancing coldly at the elders and disciples kneeling on the ground, his gaze was like the gaze of death, and the air instantly became murderous. Everyone stopped cheering and dared not speak again, because they felt like a cold knife was put on their necks, and as long as they said one more word, they would head down.

　　 There is a new grave in the Yanwuchang. The mud on the grave is still humid. It was dug out by this young man with one hand, without using any tools, all relying on his hands. White paper money was scattered around the tomb, and a tombstone stood in front of it, and three incenses were inserted under the tombstone.

In front of the tomb, three people were kneeling there in horror. They were the elders of this sect, and one of them was the head of this sect. These three people are the cultivation practices of Jin Dan Liu Chongtian. They are usually people who are high in the Moyun Mountains, but under the pressure of young people, they do not have any ability to resist. The faces of these three people were very pale, with shocking wounds on their bodies. Looking at the figure of the young man was like looking at a fierce demon king.

　　 Qingsong Taoist always felt that this young man was a bit familiar, but could not remember where he had seen it. His eyes fell on the tombstone, and he saw the words on it. Then his pupils shrank, and he understood the identity of the young man.

　　 "Let them go." Qingsong Taoist said calmly and calmly. He is the emperor of the Moyun Mountains and has absolute majesty. Even if the young man feels invincible to him, he must maintain his majesty.

　　 The young man was very arrogant, standing there as if he was an unattainable solitary peak, and the killing intent radiated from his body made people shudder. He stared at the Qingsong Taoist deadly, and his killing intentions became stronger and stronger: "Defeat me, they will live, otherwise, like the three of them, you must bury the people in the grave!"

　　 "Too arrogant, so dare to disrespect Qingsong ancestor!"

　　 "Kill him! Long live Qingsong ancestor!"

　　 All the disciples started to yell and scolded the young man's madness. No one has ever dared to speak to the Qingsong Taoist in this way. They hope that the Qingsong Taoist will be able to show great power, take the young people directly, and cure his arrogance!

　　The sword in the hands of the Qingsong Taoist has been unsheathed, pointing directly at the young man. When he saw the inscription on the tombstone, he knew that today's battle was inevitable.

　　 "Ancestral Qingsong shot!"

　　 "This crazy kid is dead!"

　　 The moment the Qingsong Taoist made his sword, everyone was in awe. They had never seen the Qingsong Taoist before. Since the disappearance of Jiuhua, no one in Moyun Mountain could compete with the Qingsong Taoist. No one dared to provoke the dignity of the Yuan infantry. As long as the Qingsong Taoist’s gaze, even The head of Jindan Jiugongtian will kneel to the ground.

　　 But they forgot, the young people who dared to challenge the Qingsong Taoist are also a monk who is in the infant period!

　　 A broad sword came from the hands of young people like a mountain, so heavy that people's breathing stopped. Then the Broad Sword and the Flying Sword of the Qingsong Taoist were intertwined, and a terror wave spread around the two swords, flying everyone out. The confrontation between the two produced a huge amount of destructive power. The ground was deeply split, the gravel was flying, and the plants had been turned into powder. The confrontation between the two elementary infants turned all the facilities of the entire Yanwuchang into nothingness. .

　　 "Boom!"

Qingsong Taoist's body hit the ground and hit a big pit. He gasped slightly, holding Qingsong sword, the whole person's breath was disordered, and the meticulous hair buns that had been combed in the past also scattered, and there was a deep visible on his chest. Bone sword wound.

　　 He had never been so embarrassed, even when Luo Luo was under control four years ago, Luo Jie had never hurt the Qingsong Taoist because of his promise and Qing Mei. Since Luo Luo left Mo Yun Mountain, no one can restrain him in recent years. Although due to the strength of Nudan, he must obey the people of Luochen Mountain, especially the unpredictable Feng Haochen, but the people of Luochen Mountain have no dispute with the world, and he has not ordered him to do anything.

　　The mysterious disappearance of the Jiuhua Taoist, the Qingsong Taoist really became the supreme innocence of the Moyun Mountains. In the past few years, he retired from the curtain and asked Bai Lang to manage the Qingsong faction for him. He respected himself, enjoyed the joy of the world, and lived a life like the emperor. Except for occasional visits to Feng Haochen, nothing could make him tremble.

　　However, the arrival of this man five days ago broke his quiet life, and he had to come to the appointment for a fight with the other party.

　　 But he lost.

　　He already knew this result, the face

To the person in front of him, he had no spare power to fight back. This man's sword is too domineering, and every sword is as heavy as a mountain, which shocks the Qingsong Taoist. Especially his body is extremely fast, it seems that there is no fluctuation of spiritual power, but after a sword goes down, the world is cracked and cultivated as horror.

　　 Many people around looked at the young man in the air with horror. Like a cold demon king, a sword hit the Qingsong Taoist, and also crushed the hope in everyone's heart.

　　The ancestors of Qingsong, who were their gods, came here. They thought they could bring this chaotic young man to justice. No one expected him to defeat Qingsong Taoist easily.

　　He defeated the **** in the mind of Moyun Mountain Cultivator!

　　 "Ancestral Qingsong defeated?"

　　Fear and despair began to spread deeply in everyone's heart. Their supreme Qingsong ancestors could not take a single move in the hands of young people. They were defeated so completely. At the beginning, they thought that the ancestors of Qingsong could win the young and establish the supreme majesty of the Qingsong faction, but all this was defeated by the young man who was full of killing!

　　 Those who are invincible to Qingsong, how can they resist? Could it be that this young man will make the change of Moyun Mountains impossible?

　　 The change of the Moyun Mountains has happened once four years ago. At that time, the winner was the Qingsong Taoist, and therefore the Qingsong Taoist became a respected person in Moyun Mountain!

　　 But Venerable Qingsong only took power for four years, and then this young man appeared again. The replacement of the dynasty was that the supreme talents of cultivation were able to achieve it. These little fellows only had a kneeling surrender, and they did not have the right to choose the king in the cultivation realm of respect for strength.

　　 It is strange to say that the battle between the two Yuan babies destroyed the whole world, destroying the whole performance martial arts beyond recognition, except that the new grave was not disturbed in any way, not even a piece of paper money.

　　 Most of the people present knew this young man who couldn't live forever, and even Qingsong Taoist people were deeply impressed by him. The young man wore Ma Ma Dai Xiao and slowly fell to the tomb. He silently watched the text on the tombstone, which was engraved by his own hand, and was three points into the wood, vigorous and powerful.

　　 "Master Tomb of Boyang Taoist, the unfilial disciple is lonely."

　　 That's right, this young man who looks like a **** of killing, is a black horse that was originally in the competition of the Qingsong School, and is also an apprentice of the Qianyang School of Boyang Taoist, Lonely Sky!

　　 Qingsong Taoist is at the moment the Tiantian School, this last-to-last school, and later won the second place with a dark horse. When I thought that the Qiantian School would be carried forward from now on, the Qingsong Taoist entered the period of Yuan infantry, shuffled the cultivation world, and shattered the thought of this small school. The Boyang Taoist also suffered disaster.

　　 The young man in front of him was the dark horse of the past. In the younger generation of Mo Yunshan, the invincible loneliness was invincible. In the end, the Boyang Taoist let him release the water before he lost to the Qingsong disciples.

But I haven’t seen it for a few years, but Lonely Sky has struck into the infancy period, and returned to the Qiantian School. When he wanted to find his master, he learned that the Boyang Taoist was destroyed by an adulterer and his arm was lost. I am afraid that I have already returned to Jiuxiao!

　　Lonely Sky was furious and severely punished the traitors of the Qiantian School. Those who bullied the teacher and destroyed the ancestor had already become his soul under the sword.

　　He couldn't cultivate from childhood, but Bo Yang Taoist thought he was firm in mind, so he took him in and let him go the way of physical training. The road of physical training is difficult and dangerous, and ordinary people simply cannot imagine it. At that time, there was a chaos in the cultivation realm of the Moyun Mountains. He had to choose to leave the Qiantian School. After a lot of hard work, he walked out of the Moyun Mountains. , But learned that Master has been killed.

　　 Guyitian personally erected a tomb on the Yanwu Field of the Qiantian School. This is an empty tomb. He couldn’t find the remains of the Boyang Taoist, so he wanted to find someone to bury with him. He wrote a challenge book for the Qingsong Taoist, and appointed him to the grave of Master. He will defeat the supreme venerable Mo Yun Shan under the eyes of all eyes and let him blame him in front of his Master's grave! Because it was Qingsong Taoist who destroyed the Qiantian School's future and also caused his master to have an accident.

　　He didn't know when Master died, the day when he came back to hear the news of the accident of the Boyang Taoist, it was regarded as the day of death for the Boyang Taoist, and today is exactly the first seven.

　　 "You, kneel in front of my master's grave and kowtow to admit mistakes, and then arbitrarily blame, I let go of the rest of the Qingsong faction." Gu Yitian said calmly. The broad sword in his hand sank into the soil, and that sword frightened everyone on the scene.

　　 "Your master's death has nothing to do with me." The Qingsong Taoist stared at Lonely Sky, and he never thought that the physical training person would grow up to defeat him one day. What has he encountered in the past few years since he disappeared, which has allowed Xiu Wei to advance so rapidly?

Gu Yitian's eyes flashed with fine light~www.wuxiaspot.com~ said: "If it weren't for you, how would my Qiantian faction change, and how would my master have an accident? You are so guilty, how many innocent people have been killed for your own strength , You should know at the beginning, someone will come to pick you up in the future!"

　　 Qingsong Taoist smiled bitterly. Although he had a good life in recent years, all this was given by other people, and his cultivation behavior, everything about him, even now he is a servant of others. He was originally a generation of brave and conscientious owls, Luo Luo gave him a chance to unify the entire Moyun Mountains. This was his dream, and he never regretted it.

　　A major event must bleed, and bloodshed will definitely vengeance. He thought that by virtue of his cultivation practice, he didn’t need to worry about anything. He knew that the arrival of the lonely sky made him understand that he was in danger.

　　 "You killed me! I will not give Boyang

Taoist kneeling. "The Qingsong Taoist deems him to die. In the past, because of his daughter's sake, he had to kneel at Luo Luo's feet, but now Qingmei has gone far away with Cheng Yan, and he has nothing to worry about. He unified the entire Yunyun Mountains and became the supreme venerable, Admired by thousands of people and enjoying great glory, there is no regret about death.

　　 "Then I will use my blood to honor my master!"

　　The broad sword rises into the sky, and blinks before the eyes of the Qingsong Taoist.

　　 Qingsong Taoist sighed and closed his eyes, waiting for the death to come.