First Class Taoist Gate

"Yes, it must be Zhang Bairen's dog thief secretly performing calculations, trying to tempt me to wait into the mountain, and then take the opportunity to strangle!" An ancestor of the soul roared up to the sky, and he was penetrated by a long sword before he finished speaking. Great tonic.

"Kill Zhang Thief!"

"Even if you are dead, you must never let Zhang Thief go!"

"Oath to die with Zhang Thief!"

For a while, the heroes' eyes were full of tragic and vigorous, and they rushed toward the top of the mountain aggressively, not even the stone sword circulating in the air. At this time, the angry crowd had to fight Zhang Bairen to death or death.

"kill!"

Zhang Bairen stood in the main hall, holding a stone sword in his hand and was performing the refining of the sun **** fire. He did not believe that the stone sword was strong and could be stronger than the sun **** fire.

Seeing the overwhelming smashing magical powers, Zhang Bairen and all the heroes changed their colors in amazement. With a wave of his big sleeve, he stuffed Guan Zizai into his sleeves, looking at Wu Bufan on one side, Zhang Bairen was already beyond reach, so he could only get up and break open the eaves of the hall and fly out.

boom!

The hall that had been torn down over the years was even more dilapidated, turning into dust in the dust, and the dust was flying all over the sky.

"Go to hell!" An ancestor of the primordial spirit was holding a jade talisman in his hand. The jade talisman was shining with streamers, and it was printed toward Zhang Bairen.

With a flick of Zhang Bairen's finger, the rune shattered in an instant, and the ancestor's soul flew away. Before the remaining soul returned to the world, it was swallowed by the stone sword in the sky.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!" Zhang Bairen's fingertips roared with thunder and lightning. Ever since he became the Sun Spirit, Zhang Bairen's thunder technique has been making great progress, almost incredible.

"Snapped!"

The thunder shattered all the laws, and an ancestor of the Northern Heavenly Master's Tao flew away. If you count it, this ancestor should be a figure of Zhang Bairen's grandfather.

Regardless of whether you are a relative or a friend, if you dare to beat me cruelly, then you can’t stay. Although the causes are all due to misunderstandings, since you have used a knife to me, it means that you have not seen me in your eyes at all, and you have never regarded me as a friend.

The long sword at his waist was out of its sheath, and it instantly passed the throat of a strong man who saw the gods, and a splash of red blood spurted out.

Jian Guang turned around and came to an elder of Beitian Shidao, and slashed towards the other's soul.

"Zhang Bairen, I'm your uncle..." At death, the ancestor's forehead was cold and sweaty.

Zhu Xianjian's anger passed, and his soul flew away.

Zhang Bairen entered the flock like a tiger, and immediately began to kill, and all the heroes in the killing field continued to lose.

Thunder and lightning spread across the fingers, and then the sword light slashed, forcing the elders to retreat, their eyes full of horror.

Zhang Bairen's methods are powerful, and his eyes are cold.

At this moment, the stone sword in his hand that was smelted by the sun **** fire seemed to come alive and began to twist continuously, like a living thing, with red blood flowing on it.

"Swish~" The bloodshot struggled, but he couldn't get out for a long time and was firmly held by Zhang Bairen.

"Zhang Bairen, you are a wolf-hearted thing, it is not easy for me to practice, you dare to lead my design into desperate situation, you are not a son of man! What is your intention, we will definitely live with you forever!" Holding the long sword in Zhang Bairen's hand, the long sword had pierced the person's left eye and penetrated the back of his head.

At this time, the hideous face stared at Zhang Bairen, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he wanted to behead him.

Zhang Bairen sneered and shook his palm. The long sword cut open the man's palm, half of his head was cut off, and the white brain was everywhere.

"Long words!" Zhang Bairen sneered, a long sword in his hand broke all the magic, looking at the net falling in the sky, Zhang Bairen's palm flicked, the sword energy cut through the void, the net instantly splits, the sword energy is all strong and does not destroy, nothing is not broken , The monk behind the net also turned into two halves and fell to the ground.

"I will meet you!" The sky buzzed constantly, and four weird circles fetched Zhang Bairen's limbs, wanting to buckle his limbs firmly.

Zhang Bairen sneered, cutting the long sword in his hand, and only heard a scream. The population spurted blood, and the treasure that was entrusted to the soul was destroyed. It was hit hard in an instant, and the soul was not far away.

"General Governor! I have never had any grudges with you, why did you design me to wait here!" A monk's eyes turned murderously, and the thunder and fire filled the entire dojo.

Now that death is at stake, who can care about the treasures in the field.

"Don't fight everybody! Don't fight anymore! It's not the calculation of the chief governor..." On the side of Spring Return, the king was anxious, watching the blood on the ground being continuously absorbed by the mountain peaks, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Isn't the chief magistrate? You dog thief and the chief magistrate are in the same group. If that's the case, then go to death!" A Taoist listened to Chunguijun's cry and threw out the jade symbol in his hand and turned it into The world of wind and fire wants to refine Spring Guijun alive.

"Asshole, dare to do it with me!" Chungui Jun's face turned green, but he had to stop. The branches in his hand broke through the illusion and he dared not really kill the Taoist.

Others don't know, but he knows that the real big crisis lies at his feet, and the more killing, the greater the crisis.

"Stop it all!"

Shebi corpse suddenly roared and suppressed the sound of fighting in the field. The sound seemed to be fascinating, with a strange magical power.

Hearing this voice, everyone did not know why, but obediently bound their hands, and the anger in their eyes disappeared.

"Puff!" Zhang Bairen's divine sword smashed a real Yangshen to death, and the sword returned to its sheath instantly, and he stood aside.

"Who are you!" A Taoist looked at Shebi Corpse.

"The old man is the great elder of the Southern Xinjiang Divine Sect. I'm afraid you are wrong to blame the governor. This place is not designed by the governor, but you wait until you can't bear the temptation and want to get a share of the pie! You want to share the benefits, but don't want to bear it. Risk, where is such a good thing?" Shebi Shi angrily scolded.

These words immediately made everyone blushing, greed is the nature of human beings, but being exposed in such a naked way, it makes people look ugly.

"You wait for Nanjiang Zuodao, and dare to wait for me to tell me, I am not afraid that this seat will be angry and destroy you Nanjiang Trail!" There was a scornful expression on the face of a Taoist.

She is angry with a corpse, and the anger in his eyes rises: "The ancestor of the stone human race is suppressed here, the stone human king. This person is powerful and supernatural. Now it seems that this person has been suppressed for thousands of years and has not died. You will continue to kill. Going down is only a matter of internal friction, how to deal with the catastrophe later? If the stone man king is awakened, what should I do?"

"Zhang Bairen, you are inferior to pigs and dogs. You dare to kill grandfather. I must expose your unscrupulous behavior to the world, so that you, a conscientious fellow, can't stand the world!" With that, an ancestor of Yangshen over there pointed to Zhang Bairen's nose and cursed, his eyes were full of anger.

Zhang Bairen had a cold light on his face, but he was silently refining the stone sword in his hand, but his heart became even more strange.

If Zhang Bairen said second in kendo, who would dare to say first?

Ever since he climbed the mountain and saw the stone sword for the first time, Zhang Bairen has noticed something wrong with the stone sword!

There is indeed something wrong, Shijian is alive! Shi Jian actually came alive.

Moreover, under the burning of the sun's sacred fire, the ordinary iron stone has long melted, but this stone sword is like a catfish, constantly twisting and struggling, trying to break free from Zhang Bairen's restraint.

"Weird!" Looking at Shi Jian, Zhang Bairen was surprised.

"By the way, where is Wu Bufan?" Zhang Bairen's eyes scanned the crowd of heroes in the field, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes.

Now the people on the mountain are rolling and chaotic, and Zhang Bairen has lost the trace of Wu Bufan.

"General Governor, why do you harm me? I mean you have no grievances and no grudges, let alone hinder your great cause, why did you design me like this!" Someone said with grief.

Zhang Bairen just stood there quietly, refining the sword in his hand without saying a word.

"Don't quarrel, everyone, now I'm trying to get through the difficulties and go down the mountain safely, instead of such internal friction, and die in the mountain for nothing" Chunguijun said, but everyone's hearts were tense.

Yes, the most important thing is how to descend.

"How to get down the mountain?"

Everyone looks at me and I see you, their eyes are full of helplessness. If there is a way to go down the mountain, do everyone need to quarrel with Zhang Bairen? Everyone ran off long ago.

"This stone sword turned into a large formation of ten squares, blocking the nine heavens and ten places, no one would want to escape!" A real Yang God from Lingbao swept the approaching sword formation, and then looked at Zhang Bairen.

"Only the chief governor has boundless magical powers, not only able to contend with sword formations, but also magical skills such as the universe in the sleeves. As long as the chief governor is willing to wait for me to go down the mountain, we will wait for the crisis to be resolved naturally!" Taoist smiled, eyes Look at Zhang Bairen: "The governor, now the north and south celestial masters, the six sects of heaven, as well as the famous mountains and blessed places, countless caves and heavens, all gathered here, waiting for the general governor to rescue, if the general governor can save me and wait for a rescue, in the future I will repay it in every possible way~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If the governor refuses, I will have to unite to find the governor theory after waiting for the sect."

"Oh?" Zhang Bairen swept through the cultivators in the field, the martial artist, the real soul, the total number of forty or fifty people, large and small, is indeed a gathering of countless cultivators.

Compared with warriors, there are many people who cultivate Taoism. As long as you follow the steps in order to cultivate the Tao, if you get the Fa-rectification, you will become the soul of the soul, which is the Yangshen mentioned above.

If these forty or fifty people were killed, it would be troublesome. And to deal with unknown crises, these people may not be able to make things happen, but they are bad enough.

"Well, since we are in the same boat, the Governor will show great compassion and save you for a while. As long as you wait until you hand over your treasures for personnel affairs, it will be fine for the Governor to save you as soon as possible!" Zhang Bairen did not rush, his face was like a spring breeze. .

"You are taking advantage of the fire! I wait for the primordial spirit to come out, and all the treasures I carry are the things of my life, how can I give it to you!" A Taoist blushing face, trembling fingers pointed Zhang Bairen and cursed.

Zhang Bairen shook his head: "I didn't force you, you can not give it to me, and then be killed by this sword formation, and your soul will be scattered. After you die, I will pick up your treasure."