Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter 68—The Five Powers

There are twenty-four inner-door elders in the cellar gate, each of which is cultivated in the middle of the middle of the emperor. The gatekeeper has reached the peak of the late Yuan Dynasty. The weapon is a rare weapon of the gods. Together, even the characters of the five major masters do not dare to ignore him. It is necessary to go through hundreds of strokes in order to distinguish the winners and losers.

Such a large force, actually killed by people all night, Ye Chen is more certain, in the coffin of the five ghosts, nine out of ten is a strong star, and it is not an ordinary initial repair, because In the early days of the Stars, the warriors did not reach the strength of a nine-category sect of the arbitrary slaughter, even if they had the help of the five great martial artists.

Shaking his head, Ye Chen knows that these things are not enough for him to worry about. He does not have this qualification. The only thing he can do now is to improve his training as soon as possible, in order to save himself in the future.

The news that the cellar door was destroyed was not only passed to the Liuyunzong, but other forces also knew the content of the matter in the first time. For a time, the whole wind and the wind blew the country, and the dark tide surged.

Condensed mountains.

The location of the cellar door.

On the whole mountain, there are corpses everywhere, there are foreign disciples, inner disciples, core disciples, cadre deacons, elders of the outer door, elders of the inner door, elders, and family members of the door, all fell to the ground. Both eyes were wide, and the body was dry and corpse-like.

In the middle of the Yingbin Square, a stalwart figure stood there, motionless.

Looking at it, I realized that he is dead.

There is a sea bowl-sized blood hole on the strong chest. The heart is taken away, the blood is already exhausted, and the sticky material is covered with ash.

If a person with a little knowledge appears here, I will recognize it. The corpse that stands upright is the gatekeeper of the scorpio and the scorpion.

The first generation of the Yuan Dynasty was the peak of the peak, and was taken away by the heart of life, smelling chills.

I don't know how long the past is, the sky in the east is a little red.

The red light is getting bigger and bigger, and the surrounding air is also rendered into a color, and the eyes are fixed. It is seen that a red figure is wrapped in a figure and is being shot at a speed that transcends the sound.

Hey!

The red light fell on the welcoming square, and after a few laps around the figure, it collapsed.

"When one night destroys the door, what exactly does it do?" The figure was held hands-on, and he looked closely. He was about forty years old and had a thick bone. He went to that station, such as the tiger cub, such as the dragon plate, which was actually Luo Xinglie.

In the five major sects, Liu Yunzong and Beixue Mountain Villa were the closest to the cellar gate. After learning the news, Luo Xinglie immediately went out and rushed over tens of thousands of miles to find some clues, so as to make a mistake for the future. ready.

Stretching his hand and grasping the scorpion's chest, he was sucked up.

laugh……

The ash of the dead gray is particularly sinister, constantly eroding Luo Xinglie's infuriating, Luo Xinglie snorted, the palms of red light burst, and burned a smoldering gas into nothingness.

To be further investigated, Luo Xinglie suddenly looked up and looked northeast.

The sky, the white clouds cut from it.

A figure shot sharply, and everything that blocked him was cut off by invisible knives, including invisible and unqualified air.

Hey!

One person fell ten meters to the right of Luo Xinglie.

People come to the white to win the snow, no need to face white, but also the same hand, standing in the air, straight into the sky, contains incredible power.

"Xue Wubla, your sword is stronger than three years ago." Luo Xinglie looked at each other with dignity and said slowly.

The middle-aged white man smiled indifferently: "The knife is invisible, and maybe one day it will be blunt, not to mention that your great Luo did not practice the eleventh heaven."

Luo Xinglie did not make words. The person in front of him was Xue Xue, the owner of the North Snow Mountain Villa. He was nine years old and practiced at the age of six. At the age of sixteen, he entered the realm of the realm. At the age of twenty-eight, he held the Yuanjing. From the data point of view, the qualifications were very mediocre, even Not as good as ordinary genius, but surprised at this point, when the other party broke through to the mid-term of the Yuan Yuan, it actually realized that there is no sword in the middle of the sword, the sword is out, the spirit is easy, and its strength is still No one can figure it out, including Luo Xinglie and others.

Three years ago, he did not grasp the defeat of the other party. After three years, the other party was even more inscrutable. Luo Xinglie could not admit that if the two had a showdown, his winning percentage would not exceed 45%. Of course, he had a box-top trick, but it was difficult to protect. The other party did not.

Xue Wudao cast his gaze on the body of Tianzhu and asked: "Is there anything?"

Luo Xinglie vomited a breath, "I found out that there is a sinister suffocation in the body of Scorpio, which has not dissipated after half a month."

"Oh!"

Xue Wuyi's brows are picking up. The cultivation method of the Dijiamen is different from other Zongmen. Infuriating in the infuriating, fierce and abnormal, according to the truth, the suffocation should be ineffective against them. What is even more incredible is that the Scorpio is in the same breath. It can be the first in Tianfeng, who can kill him with suffocating gas, and it has not disappeared in the other party for half a month.

"In addition, you see the expression of Scorpio, with amazement in the shock, clearly it is something that he has to admire, so I think that there are old monsters out of the mountain."

As a martial artist in the late stage of Bao Yuanjing, Luo Xinglie was careful in his observations, and he was able to reason out the truth from the most rude, which was inconsistent with his arrogant and domineering external appearance.

It’s said that Xue’s faceless expression has changed slightly. “The old monster is out of the mountain, can you be sure?”

"The grasp of seventy or eighty percent! Otherwise, who can kill the entire door in the night, and surpass the scorpio in the suffocation."

Xue Wudao nodded slightly and sighed: "In this case, the sky of Tianfengguo will change."

Luo Xinglie sneered and raised his head and said: "There is a big mountain!"

"Long Biyu also came, and, hey, Zhuang Qingxian, the guy didn't come, but sent an elder to come and fool people. It seems that he doesn't put us in the eye." Xue Wudao felt nothing under Luo Xinglie, carrying Looking at it, the eyes could not help but pick up.

In the southeast direction, the golden halo penetrates the clouds and melts the air. It seems as if a big fireball is shining toward it. The thunder bursts and sounds one after another.

In the south, the rain is sorrowful and sorrowful. In the rain curtain, the beautiful lady holds the umbrella and walks on the road. It is very fast, but it gives people the illusion of strolling.

In the West, there are old people who are walking on the stream, arrogant, and slightly slower than the first two.

Hey!

The first to arrive is the beautiful woman holding an umbrella. Her blue silk is like a waterfall, her body is enchanting, and she wears a water blue dress on her body like water waves, and the dust is not stained.

"The two came early." The beautiful lady took the umbrella and smiled.

Luo Xinglie said: "The South Luozong gods and waters are really worthy of the name, and I am very open-minded."

The best beautiful woman is not someone else. It is one of the three sects of the Southern Luo Zongzong, the dragon, the youngest among the five major lords, and the top 30 is quite mysterious. No one knows where her birth place is, and no one knows. Where did she study as a teacher?