So I Am A Demon Descendent!

"In my life, I admire four types of people most: people who don't watch the movie fast; people who don't watch the movie; people who can watch the movie after they have finished watching; He laughed and said, "Now there is another kind of people: people from the Shangqing school!"

Dan Chenzi's face was dark and depressed, "Excessive."

At this time, it was obvious that the target was Li Xianyu who was looking for milk for climbing. The attitude of the Shangqing School was very obvious, that is, they did not want to return the Warriors of Warriors.

You give me away, we don't welcome you from the Shangqing pie.

"Teaching real people is really looking this time." Dan Chenzi sighed and covered his face silently: "A little shameful."

Even the Shangqing School, who is known for its indifferent indifference in Daomen, cannot resist the temptation of Wushuang War Soul. Wushuang War Spirit represents the top pillar of Wanshijiye, and it is an extreme peak master who can be passed down from generation to generation.

The Shangqing School had weakened and shattered in history. Although they all survived, the days of suffering are still recorded in the history of the school. If the Qing dynasty had a Warrior Soul, where would it weaken?

Lianghua Temple was only a second-rate Buddhist temple before it emerged from the Buddha's head, but after the Buddha's head proved the Tao, it quickly became the leader of the Buddhist gate.

No matter how indifferent a monk is, he still has to fight for incense.

If Wushuang War Soul did not belong to the Qing dynasty from beginning to end, then it would be nothing, but there are some things that are most afraid of being gained and lost. The mentality is completely different.

But is Fengshan useful?

It's useless. Wushuang War Soul is not a real weapon. It is a soft girl with thought and soul. Li Xianyu is not dead. Even those who keep her can't keep her heart.

So Dan Chenzi said that the palm teaches the real person.

"I remember that you had three top-level S-classes in the Qing dynasty, and even if there was a deep water king eight, there would be one or two more anyway." Li Xianyu snorted: "It's a little tricky."

Including Dan Chenzi and Zhang Qingzi, a real-life virtuoso, there are three top S-classes in the Shangqing school. The number of ordinary S-classes is unknown. Li Xianyu has not paid attention. However, there are many S-classes like this Daoist school that has passed down the millennium. The top blood family is no more.

Although they are also top S-classes, Qing Xuzi and the other one, Li Xianyu is not looking at him. Dan Chenzi is a tricky one, Shuangyin Shen, Yi Sword, and it is troublesome to distinguish patients.

Where the upper steps meander, two young priests ran down and looked at the three below. They stayed on Li Xianyu with a little vigilance and hostility. They didn't approach, stopped not far away, shouted. "Brother Dan Chenzi, the real teacher calls you to go back, Zongmen is closing the mountain."

After speaking, I set my eyes back on Li Xianyu again, and said lightly, "Li Daoyou, the Qing dynasty has already closed the mountain. Visitors are not accepted. Please go back."

Li Xianyu smiled and smiled: "What if I insist on going up the mountain?"

The two priests did not speak, and one of them looked at Dan Chenzi and exclaimed: "Brother Dan Chenzi, the teacher taught the real person a deliberate explanation, letting you drop off guests, if the guests do not want to leave, they will be forced to send . "

"Well, this is forcibly selling you." Li Xianyu looked at Dan Chenzi.

"I see." Dan Chenzi nodded and turned to look at Li Xianyu: "Li Daoyou, please come back."

"What are you doing!" Li Xianyu struck him.

"Had you stunned." Dan Chenzi screamed, his palms wrapped around the pounding machine, and patted Li Xianyu's chest without warning.

"Dirty and shameless!" Li Xianyu was furious, his chest was raised, and his body gas mask was held up.

Dan Chenzi's palms were photographed on the protective air hood. Instead of breaking through the air hood, he was shocked to fly out.

"The terrible dog thief, Li Xianyu, is not an opponent." Dan Chenzi exclaimed.

Fly, fly, just fly away.

Left behind an old Taoist priest who continued to sweep down the floor, and two young Taoist priests looking at each other, they were dumb.

Glancing at Li Xianyu fiercely, he followed Dan Chenzi's direction and returned to Zongmen.

Li Xianyu walked up the steps, his back gradually drifting away. When he was about to be covered by the woods, the old Taoist priest raised his head, looked at it from a distance, and sighed, "Idiot."

About a quarter of an hour later, I saw the high wall that was painted red, and the wall was the Qing dynasty. There was a group of people outside the wall. It was headed by the Qing dynasty who taught the Qing Xuzi at the Dao Conference. On his left is the same old two-way old road, and on the right is Dan Chenzi who has just been shaken by the fly.

Behind the three, stood a dozen masters of the Qing dynasty, all of them S class.

Everyone's eyes were on Li Xianyu, only Dan Chenzi's pupils were dilated and he looked at the distance in a daze.

"Limitless Tianzun!" Qing Xuzi stepped in the first two steps, and then asked, "Who are you?"

"Heir to the family, Li Xianyu."

The white-skinned old man sneered coldly: "I only know that the Li family is my teacher disciple Dan Yunzi."

"Come on."

"Please come back."

"Oh, the wicked seed left by an illegitimate daughter is also worthy of being called the heir to the Li family?"

Probably because of the grandmother and grandmother's pillow style, Li Xianyu did not have any feelings for the incense left by the third-generation heirs of that year, although he was envious of the old ancestor who had slept in various beauties.

The supernatant sent everyone glaring at each other.

Qing Xuzi said lightly: "The Li Xianyu, the heir of the previous generation, has fallen to the Pantheon. Your pretending to be the heir of the Li family, and deliberate, what are the plans? Warriors of the Warriors have joined the Qing Dynasty. She is responsible. "

This is going to keep me out of the way and monopolize grandma.

Li Xianyu glanced over the shoulders of the crowd and looked behind the crowd. "I have no time to talk with you, my milk, let her come out to see me."

Dan Chenzi returned from the paradox, and kindly reminded: "The Warriors of the Warriors are in retreat."

Li Xianyu nodded slightly, sulking Dan Tian, ​​and heard a thousand miles: "Grandma, I'm here."

Fengshan has a hairy purpose. You can stop outsiders from going up the mountain, but you can't stop others from whining. Li Xianyu thought that as long as he whispered his throat, his grandmother and his grandmother would rush out, and in front of everyone came a milk bird to the forest.

And what he has to consider is what kind of posture he should take to receive his grandmother so that bystanders don't look like the grandparents' relationship is too messy ...

"Kick him out." Qing Xuzi snorted coldly.

The two white-spotted old Taoist priests heard that a short sword was called in their sleeves and shot at Li Xianyu with lightning.

The latter avoided it lightly and opened up the distance. He was unwilling to fight with the Qing dynasty. Unless he was half a step away, he would single out a door and hope little.

Feijian did not chase, but hovered and hovered beyond ten feet.

There are two types of Daomen Feijian: Yiqi Yujian and Shen Yujian. The closer the former is, the more powerful it is, and further away, the wifi will be intermittent. With the sword of the gods, also known as the Yinshen Baojian, it comes with a 4g flow rate, which can fly a long distance, without being restricted by the distance. The disadvantage is that if people have a special method for the Yin God, it is meat buns hitting dogs, no return.

The opponent used the sword of qi, and of course he did not dare to use the sword of god. If he dared, Li Xianyu destroyed the Yin God on the spot and made him a living dead.

The two sides are deadlocked.

After a short while, a young boy ran out of Taoist temple and saluted the Taoist priests first. Then he looked at Li Xianyu and said loudly: "The Warriors of the Warriors let me bring you something."

I didn't see my grandma, but waited for a preaching Tao boy, which was different from what he thought. Li Xianyu frowned. "Say."

"You first prove that you are Li Xianyu."

"What?!"

Not only Li Xianyu, everyone was stunned.

The young boy thought he didn't hear clearly: "You first prove that you are Li Xianyu."

Grandma and grandmother saw me dying with my own eyes, and I was worried about it. I was afraid that it was a counterfeit product .... No, I have been resurrected for so many days. Baoze must have received the news. Li Qianyu is me, I am Li Qianyu.

Grandma shouldn't question my identity.

"Sword of Qi?" Li Xianyu raised his arm, and white Jianguang broke his arm.

The young boy waited for a while and shook his head: "If she is sure, she will come out."

The Shangqing sent everyone to exchange their eyes and whispered:

"What does Wushuang War Soul mean? What does it mean to prove that he is Li Xianyu, which can still prove himself?"

"The meaning is very simple. I don't want to go back, so make an excuse to make him difficult."

"It must be doubtful, I don't believe this is really Li Xianyu."

"I want to prove that I am true, and I will know it when I find her." Li Xianyu raised his eyebrows and strode toward the crowd.

Believe you a ghost, it must have been the stubbornness of the Qing Dynasty.

Why don't you let me prove that my mother is my mother?

"Donor, the Qing dynasty has closed the mountain, no matter who you are, please return." Qing Xuzi stopped the way.

"Well, shameless old thief, eat a bite of old sputum pickled cabbage sword." Li Xianyu yelled suddenly, startled Qing Xuzi.

The roar was just to cover up the sword spitting out of his mouth.

The disciples of the Qing dynasty heard a sharp howling, which was the sound of something rubbing the air at high speed, and then they saw the palm-teaching real person waving a sleeve to draw a circle, as if blocking something.

"Oh!"

The sleeves exploded into pieces and there was a muffled thunder.

Qing Xuzi's right arm drooped and his right hand kept convulsing.

There are many methods for the Shangqing School, and the sound-proofing array cannot be without it. The grandmother and grandmother may not have heard the call just now. Looking at the attitude of the Qingqing people, it is obvious that they are unwilling to return the Warriors Soul. People will be willing to give up the Warriors of the Warriors, despite knowing that the souls of the Warriors of the Warriors still hang on to themselves who are resurrected.

Knowing and knowing, who can do it freely?

For example, your bank card is inexplicably tens of millions more, knowing that the banking system has gone wrong, this money must be recovered, but when the money is really recovered, you will still be struggling to die: I make money by **** Why should I pay back my money.

With my fist big!

Li Xianyu said in his heart.

The sword of Qi broke out of its arms, like a xenon lamp turned on under the scorching sun. The dazzling people were dazzled, and the repair was worse, and they closed their eyes. They couldn't look directly at the sharp edge of Qi sword, afraid of being attacked. Jian Qi blinded his eyes.

Li Xianyu leaned on Tieshan into Qingxuzi's arms, and Qi sword stabbed at his opponent from under his creak.

The Qing Xuzi had been prepared for a long time, and his hands were virtually closed. A simple octagonal bronze mirror appeared between the palms. The bronze mirror was excited by the air machine, and a circular gas shield with a diameter of half a meter emerged, blocking the sword of Qi.

Li Xianyu, who was familiar with the materials of the Qing dynasty, recognized it immediately. This is one of the three major instruments of the Qing dynasty, the octagonal mirror, which is the magic weapon of the past to teach real people.

Click!

The next second, the gas shield condensed by the bronze mirror broke.

Qing Xuzi took the opportunity to avoid the oblique stab of Qi sword, patted Li Xianyu's chest with one palm, and the two clawed.

It was as if a high-explosive grenade blew, and the crowds retreated, shaking back and forth.

Li Xianyu did not move in place, Qing Xuzi slipped back several meters.

"Fight!" Qing Xuzi yelled.

He is well aware of Li Xianyu's power and fights alone, I am afraid that even Dan Chenzi may not be able to win this one steadily. Among the descendants of the Li family, Li Xianyu of this generation is the most demon one.

The Shangqing School, as a great religion that has been passed down for thousands of years, has deep foundations. The sword array alone is six sets, of which the two instrumental sword arrays are best suited to bully the less. Can also give it a go.

If the half-step Jidao peak is the main array, and then more than 30 S-level masters cooperate to perform the two instrument sword array, the Jidao masters can also be entangled with it. However, no one of them can come out with such a configuration.

At that time, Taoism, Buddhism and Taoism, and the world's heroes besieged the demon Tao, but they were not a messy charge, they were all in a row, so that the number advantage could be maximized.

The two white-skinned old Taos manipulated the flying sword, making a circle in midair, stabbing at the back of Li Xianyu. Lest he hinder the disciples from forming.

Dan Chenzi sighed lightly, the sword pointed at his brows, and he flung hard.

The sword of meaning radiated from the brow.

He could put water on the mountainside, but here he wouldn't play well anymore. As a disciple of the Qing dynasty, he has the obligation and responsibility to shoot, which has nothing to do with his personal position.

Two top S-Class shots at the same time, Li Xianyu had to deal with it with no effort to distract the others.

The flying sword was pinched directly by his left hand, and he was stunned. Although Slime slept, his indestructible properties still existed. Li Xianyu's weapon is not a sword of breath, and his left hand is also a magic soldier.

Six invisible tentacles protruded from the mud pill palace and grabbed the same invisible and imperfect sword of meaning. Today, without relying on Huayang's mother, he can also actively motivate the tentacles to teach the spiritual tentacles to him.

Power is naturally not as good as when Huayang was.

The six tentacles held the Sword of Destiny and collapsed, and finally the two sides offset and became invisible.

Li Xianyu knows that this is because Dan Chenzi releases water. Dan Chenzi is a master in the same realm as he is strong and attacking the weak, so he cannot compete with each other in terms of mental strength.

Gratitude was just rising in my heart, and suddenly a sudden pain in my head, I felt someone stepping on my head.

Looking up ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It is not an illusion. The Yin **** Dan Chen is floating on the head. The guy is hands on his hips and desperately stomps on top of his head.

With his eyes on the face, Yinchen Danchenzi waved his hand: "Hey, little plum, long time no see."

Papapa .... Don't forget to scratch his head while talking.

The attack of Yin Shen was not directed at the physical body, but directly at Yuan Shen, and Li Xianyu gave him a cracked head.

"You roll me, Lao Tzu has tolerated you for a long time, and I want to beat you when talking about the meeting." Li Xian fished the sword back and said, "Dan Chenzi, help you cure the fine points today."

Yin Chen Dan Chenzi seemed to be afraid of the sword of Qi. His body was shaking under the sword Qi, and immediately fled back to Dan Chenzi: "The body, this guawa child is tricky, it is more difficult to deal with than the Dao Conference, treat me Xiu Chengyang will come back to deal with him. "

Retracted Dan Chenzi to know the sea and never came out again.

Li Xianyu ’s brain hurt so badly that his vision blurred for a while. The feet just now were replaced by ordinary people.