Journey to Heaven: Kamen Rider’s Journey to Immortality

"Don't talk about Xinghe. Chu Tianjiao was shocked, and immediately stepped forward to Feng Qingyang and said: "Senior Brother Feng, forgive me, this brother of mine is arrogant in his heart and does not want to be a miscellaneous disciple, please don't blame Senior Brother Feng, please don't dislike this sword."

"It's just a ground-level spiritual weapon, junior brother, your vision is still too low, once you enter the sect, even if it is a magic weapon, you have everything, this kind of thing is only for miscellaneous servants." As he spoke, Feng Qingyang waved his hand and unceremoniously threw the Nine Dragons Sword to the person dressed as a slave who had been standing behind Li Hao in the audience: "Zhou Ji, this sword is given to you."

"Thank you, Childe. Zhou Ji hugged the long sword with an excited face, and immediately knelt down to thank Feng Qingyang.

This is the attitude that a slave should have. Feng Qingyang stood up and looked at Liu Xinghe as if looking at a wild dog: "Boy, I'll give you a chance now, if you kneel down now and give my son a few snorts, then my son will give you a chance to enter my Qingfeng Gate as a handyman." "

Senior Brother Feng......

" "Don't interfere. Chu Tianjiao was just about to open his mouth when he was interrupted by Feng Qingyang: "This son has given you mortals the opportunity to ascend to the sky one step at a time, you should be grateful to Dade, boy, it is your blessing to be able to give us a handyman."

"Hmph, blessed? Liu Xinghe snorted coldly and said as if looking at a miscellaneous fish: "In my eyes, you don't even deserve to lift my shoes, so let's do it, I just don't have a midnight pot, you give me a snort, and this fat difference will be given to you."

"Stinky boy, you are looking for death!" Feng Qingyang finally became angry, only to see a cold light flash in his hand, and he took out a long sword from the ring in his hand: "Boy, let you open your eyes and see the magic weapon, the Spirit Wind Sword, out of the sheath!"

Feng Qingyang pulled out the Spirit Wind Sword, and at the moment when the sword was unsheathed, the originally quiet Jinluan Hall suddenly had a strong wind, and the powerful airflow spread around with Feng Qingyang as the core, and the doors and windows of the main hall were blown loudly, Li Hao was blown to the head if he didn't stand firmly, and the ministers outside the door were so frightened that they knelt outside the hall and trembled when they saw this situation.

"Well, I've seen the power of immortals, ignorant mortals, know the gap between you and me, don't think that you can look directly at the monks after practicing some kung fu, in my eyes, mortals are just ants, and warriors are just a little bigger. Feng Qingyang's face couldn't hide the arrogance, and he looked at Liu Xinghe with disdain in his eyes: "Kneel down, otherwise it will be unfavorable for this son to let you try my sword sharpness." "

Ru Jianli, my spear is not at a disadvantage!Soul Breaker Gun, coming!" Liu

Xinghe shouted, took out a card from the card box on his waist and inserted it into the card slot in the middle of his belt, only to see a thick bloody aura burst out from between his belts, and then a soul-seducing sickle hook gun appeared in Liu Xinghe's hand.

The Soul Breaking Spear, a yellow-level high-grade magic weapon, this is the strongest trophy that Liu Xinghe won on this planet, because the bloody qi it contains is too strong to be put into the low-level Ring of Acceptance, so Liu Xinghe asked Zero to seal it in the advent card inside the belt.

"Netherworld Soul Chasing, go!" Liu

Xinghe pointed his spear, and the two blood-colored ghosts roared towards Feng Qingyang with their teeth and claws.

"Spirit Wind Break, Slash!" Feng

Qingyang was not to be outdone, the long sword swept out a wind blade, and after the wind blade hit the blood soul, it stirred up a wind vortex and sucked the two blood souls in the middle and tore them into pieces, and in an instant, the entire hall was filled with a fishy and pungent smell.

"Oh, that's it. Feng Qingyang smiled triumphantly.

"Yes. Liu Xinghe also pouted and smiled: "It's too early to be happy." "

What!"

Before the words fell, I saw that the red blood mist condensed into two blood souls again and rushed towards Feng Qingyang, Feng Qingyang held the sword and slashed meaninglessly, it was just a waste of physical strength.

"Why is this kid's magic weapon so powerful, is it above my Spirit Wind Sword?"

Although this Feng Qingyang is the grandson of the great elder of Qingfeng Gate, he does not learn and has no skills, and he is just a disciple of the outer sect for many years, his grandfather in order to protect himself in order to protect himself, he will create a spirit wind sword of the lower grade magic weapon of the yellow rank for him to defend himself, and Liu Xinghe's soul breaking gun, that is the Yellow Rank upper grade magic weapon carefully created by the great elder of the Bloody Clothes Gate Yin Wudao for his disciples, soaked in the blood pool in the door for many years and followed Xu Ning to kill everywhere, full of bloody aura, it has reached the best realm, and with some heavenly and earthly treasures over time, it may be able to break through to the Xuan-level magic weapon。

"There are powerful spells contained in magic weapons, and unlike spirit weapons, even if they are only one grade higher, there is a world of difference. Feng Qingyang gritted his teeth and looked at Liu Xinghe, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire: "I am not as good as the other brothers who were treated by their grandfathers, and they begged for a long time to get this Spirit Wind Sword, this miscellaneous mortal actually has a magic weapon stronger than me, it is unforgivable."

Feng Qingyang shouted, and in an instant, there was wind under his feet, and the Spirit Wind Sword in his hand also emitted a cyan light: "Go die!"

Feng Qingyang slashed out with a sword that wanted to kill Liu Xinghe, but this blow did not hit the wind blade, at this time he only felt a tightness in his chest, and his whole body suddenly became very heavy.

"What's going on?" Feng Qingyang was terrified: "Why is my aura gone!" "

Heh, oops, I thought you were some kind of powerful character, it turned out to be a paper tiger." Liu Xinghe said with a smile: "It's only been a while, the aura in your body has been sucked dry, and it's not enough for my blood soul to stuff my teeth." "

You dare to underestimate Ben Gongzi. Feng Qingyang was furious: "I want you to kneel in front of my Qingfeng Gate forever." "

Oh, yes, but it's you who is going to kneel now!" Liu Xinghe's expression was grim, and with a finger of the spear in his hand, he urged the two blood souls to rush towards Feng Qingyang, and the two blood souls wrapped around Feng Qingyang like ghosts, as if they wanted to suck it dry.

Finally, Feng Qingyang couldn't support it, at this time he was already bloodless, and the long sword in his hand couldn't hold it steadily and fell to the ground, and the whole person was shaky.

Just when Feng Qingyang was about to kneel down due to fatigue, a shocking angry shout echoed from the empty hall: "Who is the junior, dare to hurt my son-in-law!"

At this time, a black shadow flew and slapped Liu Xinghe, Liu Xinghe couldn't dodge and was slapped in the left shoulder, and the whole person took a few steps back.

"What kind of person, I didn't even find it!" Liu Xinghe was shocked in his heart, someone approached and said that he didn't even find out, the strength of the other party should not be underestimated.

I saw that the person who came was an old man, he had a childish face, his eyes were like torches, and he was wearing a robe similar to Feng Qingyang, and he seemed to be an elder of Qingfengmen.

"Elder Jin came just in time, help me kill this ant!"

Feng Qingyang was excited when he saw the comer, and shouted for the other party to kill Liu Xinghe, Elder Jin was unmoved, just gently helped Feng Qingyang up, and then patted him behind him, and Feng Qingyang instantly recovered as before.

"Elder Jin's subordinates are merciful, my brother is arrogant, and he doesn't want to collide with his son, and I hope that Elder Jin will not remember the villain and raise his noble hand. Chu Tianjiao was horrified when he saw that it was Elder Jin, and immediately stepped forward to make amends.

"If the old man really wanted to kill him, that blow just now would be enough to make this kid die thousands of times. Elder Jin said indifferently to Chu Tianjiao: "Don't worry, Young Master Chu, the old man can't do anything to bully the weak. As he

spoke, Elder Jin touched his beard and looked at Liu Xinghe with interest: "But you kid is very interesting, in this way, if you are willing to bow your head and admit your mistakes, I can accept you as a disciple, how about it?" "Elder Jin is willing to accept Xinghe as a disciple, this is

really good, Xinghe, I haven't come to apprentice yet." Chu Tianjiao was overjoyed when he heard this, as if he was favored by himself: "Xinghe, Elder Jin is the elder of Qingfeng Gate, not only has a transcendent status but also has extraordinary strength, even some inner disciples want to worship under Elder Jin's seat, you are favored by Elder Jin is simply a great opportunity, and the opportunity cannot be missed."

Chu Tianjiao excitedly persuaded Liu Xinghe to seize the opportunity, but at this time, Liu Xinghe was righteous on his head, and his head was hot, and he laughed loudly: "Hahaha, I don't know how many strong people want to accept me as an apprentice when Lao Tzu is crisscrossing Xingyu, what kind of thing are you Qingfengmen." "

Young man, I know that you have a strong personality, but you have to be soft when you should be soft, and you know the truth that rigidity is easy to break.

Seeing that Liu Xinghe didn't know what to do, Elder Jin also felt a little angry in his heart, he snorted lowly and released a coercion towards Liu Xinghe.

"Woo, it's so heavy!"

Liu Xinghe suddenly felt that his body was very heavy, as if an invisible mountain was pressing on his body, making him breathless, and the feeling of déjà vu made Liu Xinghe's heart tighten: "Brother Jindan."

Nightmarish memories flooded into his heart, and a sense of crisis surrounded Liu Xinghe, and he raised his head sharply and met Elder Jin's eyes.

"Boy, I'll see how long you can last.

Elder Jin looked at Liu Xinghe proudly, in his imagination, it wouldn't be long before he would be impressed by his powerful cultivation, and then worship himself as a teacher with all his heart.

"That's all you can do. "

Things didn't go as Elder Jin expected, I saw Liu Xinghe pierce the soles of his feet with a shot and nail himself to the ground, and he would rather die than kneel.

"Boy, you have a kind!" Elder Jin's

eyes were shocked, although his mouth was furious, but a spiritual aura shot out of his hand, and he pulled out the spear, and then Liu Xinghe only felt that his feet were warm, and the wound actually recovered as before.

"Thank you. Although Liu Xinghe was dissatisfied with the arrogance of those monks, he still had a better opinion of this Elder Jin.

"Old Jin, why are you helping him heal his injuries?" Originally, Feng Qingyang was happy to see Liu Xinghe self-harming, but he didn't expect Elder Jin to help the other party heal his wounds instead, and he couldn't help but be disappointed: "I should let this kid feel the pain in his heart so that he can relieve the hatred in my heart." "

Thank you Elder Jin, it's a pity that my brother is stubborn and can't get to the Immortal Road. Chu Tianjiao's face turned pale with fright from the scene just now, he knew that he could no longer persuade Liu Xinghe to cultivate immortals with him at this moment, so he turned his head to Liu Xinghe: "Xinghe, since you don't want to go with me, then you can go to the treasury and get some silver." "