Comprehensive martial arts: Guarding Wudang, stopping Xu Weixiong at the beginning

The entire Longhu Mountain trembled under this coercion, the ground shook, and the pavilions and pavilions shook.

Is it war or peace?

At this moment, the voice of the young Taoist priest echoed in the minds of every disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain, and it was endless for a long time.

Countless disciples were frightened, their hearts were broken, and the smell of blood wafting from the Demon Suppression Hall condensed and did not disperse, making people feel sick to smell.

They hid in the depths of Dragon Tiger Mountain, not daring to show their faces at all, for fear of angering the young evil god.

To know

That's the five thousand elite soldiers of the Jianzhou Soldiers and Horses Division, and the opportunity includes most of the armor of the Jianzhou Mansion.

But today, all of them were lost in Longhu Mountain, and even the partial generals with the troops were killed.

And from beginning to end, Lin Xuan, the second-generation disciple of Wudang Mountain, only made one sword, and he slaughtered five thousand essence armor with one sword.

What a terrible thing is this?

Is there really such a terrifying existence in this world?

If it had been placed in the past, these disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain would never have believed it, but at this moment, Lin Xuan was standing in front of the Demon Suppression Hall, and he couldn't allow them not to believe it.

The frost condensation sword more than three feet long was filled with surging cold air, and sword lights visible to the naked eye were derived from the void, looming, exuding an extreme edge.

The young Taoist priest stood quietly, holding the Frost Sword in his right hand and his left hand behind him.

Behind him, there were layers of sword qi, and in the void, the terrifying sword momentum and sword intent were constantly soaring.

It's like an endless ocean, submerging the entire Longhu Mountain, making people tremble in it.

Beneath his feet were a dense mass of corpses, countless stumps and severed arms, and blood-colored frost.

The heavy snow was pouring and sprinkling, covering the sky, and the sky and earth were filled with a solemn atmosphere.

Is it war or peace?

The young Taoist priest only had this one sentence, but no one could answer.

The Great Hall of Demon Slayer

The old heavenly master's mood sank to the bottom, his mouth opened, and in the end he didn't say anything.

war

How to go to war?

At this time

It was when Lin Xuan's momentum was the strongest, first leveling Shaolin, pressing the Demon Gate, and now climbing Longhu Mountain.

One sword to destroy five thousand armor, such a feat raised Lin Xuan's murderous aura and sword aura to the extreme, facing such a strong man.

What to fight?

Is it true that you have to pay for the entire Wudang?

The Heavenly Master's heart was extremely entangled, he never thought that one day, Longhu Mountain would also encounter such a dilemma.

You can't fight, but not fighting means giving up a celestial master, which is also unacceptable for Longhu Mountain.350 feelings.

Or do you want to be ruthless, mobilize all the masters and backgrounds in the entire Longhu Mountain, and completely leave the young Taoist priest opposite.

It can be done

Even if Lin Xuan's strength at this time was extremely terrifying, if the Heavenly Master really decided to do so.

will definitely be able to leave Lin Xuan in Longhu Mountain.

But the price to be paid is also extremely terrifying, so terrifying that it is not acceptable to Longhu Mountain at all.

I'm afraid that after the First World War, let alone the status of the leader of Daomen, even the mountain gate of Longhu Mountain will not be able to be kept at that time.

This is the deterrent power of a strong man, and people have to cast a rat bogey.

Is it war or peace?

God's eyelids drooped, his heart had mixed tastes, and his expression was complicated, maybe even he didn't know what to choose.

Behind the old heavenly master, the two middle-aged heavenly masters looked at each other, the seniority of these two heavenly masters was a generation younger than that of the old heavenly master, but they were also the same level as Lin Xuan's master, Wudang Sect Wang Chonglou.

Compared with Lin Xuan, he is a generation older, he has been cultivating for decades, and his cultivation is extraordinary, but at this moment, when facing Lin Xuan, a second-generation disciple of Wudang, he feels deeply powerless.

Zhao Xingtianshi swallowed his saliva, and wanted to say the word battle, but he didn't dare to say it, because the current Longhu Mountain, it was not his turn to make a choice.

"Please make a decision quickly, there is not much to do for you. "

After a while, the young Taoist priest's tone was indifferent, and the words fell, and the murderous aura that enveloped the entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain surged again.

"Within three breaths, if you don't make a decision, you will default to war. "

Lin Xuan closed his mouth, his cold eyes staring at the white-haired Heavenly Master, the frost condensation sword in his hand vibrated and buzzed, emitting an increasingly high-pitched sword roar.

The sound of this sword roar not only shook the entire Longhu Mountain, but even the Huishan Mountain on the other side of the Longwang River was trembling.

The vast snow was splashing and sprinkling, falling from the sky, and on the Hui Mountain, countless masters were frightened, only to feel trembling, and they didn't know what was happening.

On the Wangjiang platform

A middle-aged Confucian student wrapped in a black robe, with his hands behind his back, looked at the Dragon and Tiger Mountain opposite.

His expression was extremely calm, and he muttered to himself: "This kid's kendo is really strong. "

If it is the entire Huishan, who can endure the most, I am afraid it belongs to this middle-aged man, but it is not yet time for him to exert his strength.

After a while, the middle-aged man retracted his gaze and looked at the snow lawn, where the goose feathers and snow were overwhelming, white and white, and the wind was howling.

"Ancestor, you brought this on yourself. "

Leaving these words, the man turned around and left, and went down the lookout platform.

Dragon and Tiger Mountain

In front of the Demon Slaying Hall

The young Taoist priest was wrapped in a navy blue robe and held a peerless divine sword, attracting immeasurable coercion.

The rolling sword qi rushed into the sky, roaring unconsciously, the sword intent was in the air, and the sword momentum was overwhelming the four directions of heaven and earth.

The sky was trembling for this person.

After three breaths, Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes and stepped out, his sleeve robe agitated, and the long sword in his hand vibrate.

Attracting an immeasurable amount of cold air, surging, the mountain gate shook, the earth under his feet trembled, and the rolling true qi roared, rushing out of the three hundred and sixty-five points around his body, setting off an even more violent storm.

One after another, the sword qi vibrate, and the dense sword light contended, erupting into a high-pitched sword roar.

The young Taoist priest was like a human god of killing, holding a three-foot sword blade, and above the long sword, the sword light was rippling.

In one step, he crossed twenty or thirty zhang, with a vast snow on his head, and his feet on the earth, across a corpse.

Heading towards the three Heavenly Masters of Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

The terrifying killing intent was overwhelming, rushing towards the white-haired Heavenly Master, as if it was a stormy wave, and like a torrent in the middle of summer, destroying the withering and decaying, just one thought was enough to destroy everything that stood in front of him.

The sword light was mighty, layer upon layer, overwhelming, within a radius of a hundred zhang, every inch, there was a terrifying sword light suspended, and the vast wind and snow received a pull of an invisible force and converged.

The young Taoist priest controlled the wind and snow, and just took one step, like a majestic giant, slamming into the holy land of Longhu Mountain, and the overwhelming power was vented.

"Boom"

"Boom"

The void exploded, like thunder roaring, faintly giving birth to electric light, hovering above the young Taoist priest's head.

"Bang"

The wind and snow exploded, the pavilions and pavilions trembled, the ground cracked, and the entire Longhu Mountain shook.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. "

At this time, the white-haired old heavenly master suddenly spoke: "Daoist Lin, stop." "

"Longhu Mountain is willing to value harmony. "

God said with a wry smile, and sure enough, before the words fell, the young Taoist priest stopped.

"Boom"

In an instant, the immeasurable wind and snow that gathered shattered, the heavens and the earth trembled and returned to calm, and the layers of sword qi shattered.

The surging coercion just now seemed to be non-existent, vanished, the wind and snow were silent, and only the young Taoist priest who stopped.

"Clever. "

Lin Xuan said these two words lightly, and with a flick of his hand, the frost condensation sword in his hand came out of his hand, turned into a streamer, entered the scabbard, and returned to calm.

"Which Celestial Master is on the way?"

He spoke.

calm

Whether it was the white-haired Old Heavenly Master or the two middle-aged Heavenly Masters, no one spoke at this time.

Especially the Heavenly Master surnamed Zhao, at this time, his heart was in his throat, and he lowered his head, not daring to look at the young Taoist.

At the beginning, he responded to the request of the Lu family in Jiangnan and planned to go down the mountain to kill Lin Xuan, but he was stopped by Wang Chonglou, the real person of Wudang Sect, at the foot of Longhu Mountain, for a few days and nights, and finally had to stop.

Who would have thought that one of the original actions would lay the foundation for today.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine to take in this world, and at this moment, the last thing the Heavenly Master surnamed Zhao wants to hear is that Longhu Mountain has given up on himself.

He didn't have the courage to take the initiative to stand up and sacrifice for the mountain gate, but chose to be a turtle with a shrunken head.

"I'll do it. "

At this time, another middle-aged Heavenly Master spoke, with a resolute expression: "There is a wrong, there is a debtor, today I will take my name in exchange for the peace of Wudang and Longhu Mountain." "

"Lin Xuan, let's do it. "

The middle-aged Heavenly Master said: "I hope you can keep your word, and all hatreds will be written off from now on." "

"I didn't expect that there are still backbone men in Longhu Mountain. "

"No more nonsense, let's do it. "

The middle-aged Heavenly Master closed his eyes.

"Stand down. "

At this time, the white-haired Old Heavenly Master shook his head, his Dao robe waved, and a soft force pushed the body of this middle-aged Heavenly Master to the back.

The Heavenly Master said: "Dragon Tiger Mountain is not your junior's turn to call the shots. "

Then he said: "Whether it is to suppress Wudang, or to send someone to intercept and kill Lin Daochang, it is all poor Dao who agrees, and now Lin Daochang has come to the door, no matter what the conditions are, I should bear it." (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Good. "

Lin Xuan nodded slightly: "The Old Heavenly Master is worthy of being the Old Heavenly Master." "

He squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The Heavenly Master is a first-class senior in the Dao Gate, and he is the first generation in the Dao Gate, so it is not appropriate to see blood." "

"Today, Wudang disciple Lin Xuan is here to fight bravely, and he also asks the Heavenly Master to sit down immediately. "

Sitting, is the fall, is self-determination, oneself-abandonment of one's own self-cultivation, but the advantage is that after sitting, a little true spirit can still be reincarnated and re-cultivated.

But everything needs to be started all over again.

"Thank you. "

The Heavenly Master smiled and nodded, and when this decision was made, there was no trace of concern in his heart.

Reluctance, pain, grief and all these emotions are gone.

After just a few words of explanation with the two middle-aged Heavenly Masters, he returned to Longhu Mountain to bathe and change clothes.

On the trail down the mountain, Lin Xuan held Shan Meixian in his arms, rode on the back of a green ox, stepped on the heavy snow, and went down the mountain.

"Forcing the old heavenly master to death, will this offend Longhu Mountain too ruthlessly. "

Shan Meixian's tone was a little hesitant.

"The battle for Taoism. "

Lin Xuan chuckled: "Different from the ordinary battles between the Jianghu sects, they are even more cruel, just by dying an old heavenly master, they can exchange for the stability of Longhu Mountain, they have already made a lot of money." "

After just a few words, the old heavenly master of Longhu Mountain was asked to sit down voluntarily. "

Shan Meixian sighed: "I really don't know where your strength has been." "

"What is this?"

The young Taoist priest glanced up at the sky, it was white, and said softly, "In the future, there will be more and more things that will shock you." "

Just as Lin Xuan and Shan Meixian were descending the mountain, in the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, countless disciples wailed, and the news that the Heavenly Master was about to sit down spread all over the mountain.

Forbidden land in the back mountain

Outside the Purple Gold Lotus Terrace Pool, many disciples were waiting, kneeling on their knees one by one, revealing a look of grief.

There were even quite a few disciples who let out choked cries, which shook the heavens and the earth.

After a while, the old Heavenly Master who was bathing and changing his clothes came over, wrapped in a purple-gold Heavenly Master robe, wearing a Heavenly Master crown, and a dusty man in his arms

Kind eyebrows, kind eyes, peaceful expression, fairy wind bones, as if stepping on the wind and snow, straight into the purple lotus pond, and then sit cross-legged on one of the lotus platforms.

"Master. "

Seeing this scene, many disciples of Dragon Tiger Mountain could no longer hold back the grief in their hearts, and couldn't help but cry.

The sound of weeping, when I really listened to the back, the listener wept.

"Master, I don't want your old man to sit down. "

"Dragon Tiger Mountain can't live without you. "

"I don't want to compromise and seek perfection, let's go and fight with Lin Xuan, the devil. "

After that, a disciple pulled out the long sword on his back and rushed to the crown in anger, but he was immediately pressed down by the disciple next to him.

At this time, the two middle-aged Heavenly Masters also changed into purple robes and walked over, their faces were heavy, and their eyebrows were between them.

"Idiot. "

On the lotus platform, the old heavenly master of Longhu Mountain, who was sitting cross-legged, looked relieved when he watched this scene, but he still smiled and said: "It is a great thing to take my cultivation as my life in exchange for the reconciliation between Longhu Mountain and Wudang."

Besides, my ancestor and I are old, with old arms and legs, even if I continue to live, it is useless.

You are different, you juniors are the future of Longhu Mountain, and you are the foundation of Longhu Mountain. "

"This is also the last thing I did for you, Master, and I will not be there in the future, so you will be able to protect Longhu Mountain. "

"Master. "

These words were even more said by the many disciples of Longhu Mountain.

"Don't cry. "

At this time, the middle-aged Heavenly Master, who took the initiative to ask for death, shouted: "You must remember that the old man is sitting in order to protect you.

In the future, we must cultivate diligently, and the glory that Longhu Mountain has lost in our hands must be regained in our hands. "

At this moment, no one dared to cry anymore, but the eyes of all the disciples were full of rage.

"Go. "

When the Heavenly Master left these words, he closed his eyes and turned his heart to the sky.

After a few breaths, a terrifying aura erupted from his body, and then the majestic internal force broke out of his body, and decades of cultivation gathered together, turning into a purple pillar of light, rushing out from the heavenly spirit, tearing through the vast wind and snow, swaying upward, and rising three hundred zhang into the sky.

The purple pillar of light became stronger and stronger, and the cultivation contained in it became stronger and stronger, and the aura of the Heavenly Master continued to rise, and after reaching the limit, the surrounding void began to vibrate, and then this terrifying aura began to weaken rapidly.

"Congratulations to the ancestor to sit down. "

The Heavenly Master surnamed Zhao couldn't hold back any longer, and fell to his knees with a puff and then fell to the ground, crying bitterly.

"Congratulations to the ancestor to sit down. "

One by one, the disciples of Longhu Mountain wept bitterly, and the entire Longhu Mountain was immersed in sadness.

At the foot of the mountain

Seeing the purple pillar of light rising from the back mountain of Longhu Mountain, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, on the back of the green ox, the young Taoist priest of Wudang had a heavy face and said, "Congratulations to the old heavenly master to sit down." "

The purple pillar of light erupted with the light of rumors, and after more than ten breaths, the light completely dissipated.

In the purple gold lotus platform pool in the back mountain, the old heavenly master sitting cross-legged no longer had any breath, as if he was asleep.

"Master. "

The middle-aged Heavenly Master's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth.

Back Mountain

The old Taoist priest who was fishing opened his eyes and sighed: "I didn't expect the old heavenly master to be forced by Lin Xuan to sit down. "

For a strong man, sitting is the most helpless and saddest thing, and this old heavenly master is even more shameful.

was forced to sit on his own.

however

This is the rivers and lakes, the strength is not as good as the people, then it can only be a knife for people, and I am for fish and meat.

Besides

There is no other choice

this day

Wudang disciple Lin Xuan descended on Longhu Mountain

One sword kills five thousand fine armor of the Jianzhou Soldiers and Horses, and then forces the old heavenly master of Longhu Mountain to scatter his skills and return to the sky.

Then he walked away.

The rivers and lakes shook

The world shook

That's Dragon and Tiger Mountain

The state religion of the imperial court, which has been sitting in the position of the leader of the Daomen for many years, has dominated the world's Daomen, how majestic.

is such a super sect, but it was forced by one person and one sword, and the old heavenly master was forced to sit down.

No matter what kind of storm would be set off on the rivers and lakes, Lin Xuan didn't have the heart to pay attention to it at this time.