The scene immediately disturbed the crowd.

Fear is spreading fast.

"That, that, that is the powerhouse of the tribulation period..."

The Leziren who came to watch the play were almost scared to pee.

The Tribulation Transcendence Period is not the enemy of the unity of Lingxian Daoist, let alone these "ants" in the fusion period?

"I, I'm not from the Taixuan Daomen, I'm not a traitor, let me leave..."

bang.

Skyfire fell, killing another person.

Daoist Lingxian's eyes flashed with madness.

"Those who enter the Taixuan Daomen without a reason will be killed without mercy!"

Several Lezi people who wanted to get ahead immediately stopped, shivering, not daring to say a word.

"Ha ha."

The desire to kill was rising, and the Taoist Master Lingxian raised his hands.

"Damn all traitors, especially you!"

He turned his head to look at Qingxuan Jianzong, and there was no humanity in his dark pupils, and the only thing left was his obsession with Taixuan Daomen.

Qingxuan Jianzong did not speak, but silently drew his sword.

At this moment, another Taoist staggered out, and he raised his hands and cheered:

"Old Daoist, I'm your loyal supporter. When you plotted against Gong Xuexin, I was the one leading the way. I'm not a traitor, I'm with you."

"..."

Can you do this?

No one spoke, and everyone was waiting for the response from Lingxian Daoist.

I saw Daoist Lingxian slowly raised his hand.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

After ten breaths, thousands of skyfires fell from the black giant net, even the meteor shower was not as loud as this.

Amidst the loud bang, the expressions of the people standing in the Taixuan Dao gate changed.

The reason why the sky fire is called sky fire is because it can burn everything.

Air, soil, rocks, aura, and even space...

The entire Taixuan Dao Gate was set on fire.

Someone accidentally got smeared with the fire from the sky, and the more he slapped him, the bigger the fire.

Someone slashed his arm fiercely, but after a breath, the fire of the sky was born from another place.

Nowhere to run!

Only a shrill scream echoed in his ears.

"Ah ah ah..."

"Lingxian, you must die!"

"I'm really blind, I should have supported Qing Xuan as the head."

"I hate it, why did I choose to support Uncle Shi's decision."

"Save me, save me, I will never join in the fun again..."

Ha ha ha ha!

Daoist Lingxian laughed so much that the corners of his mouth seemed to be cracked, joyful, unprecedented joy.

Is this his true strength?

What Bai Lian, what Qing Xuan, are all vulnerable waste!

That idiot was right on this point, only he, only his Lingxian could lead Taixuan Daomen to a new peak.

"This firmament can no longer bind me!"

Master Lingxian raised his right hand.

Under the pulling of infinite might, the entire Taixuan Daomen flew up.

now.

Qingxuan Jianzong was not looking at Daoist Lingxian, his right index finger and middle finger were close together and gently wiped on his beloved sword.

He heard many people say they regretted that they should not agree with Master's decision.

Ah.

Qingxuan Jianzong chuckled and shook his head.

In fact, he never thought about being a Taoist master, and he also knew that he was not suitable to be a Taoist master, he just had a breath in his heart.

That breath had accumulated for so long that it had become his nightmare.

In Taixuan Daomen, he has never experienced fairness.

No matter how much effort he puts in, he will never get a fair evaluation, just because he is a "reckless man", and because of this, it seems that he is born a head shorter than others.

He doesn't agree!

Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years...

No matter how long he walked, Qingxuan Jianzong found that he still couldn't get out of this cage.

He was trapped by Taixuan Daomen, and he was also trapped by his own heart.

Before the division of Taiqing Daomen, he could fly to the Immortal Realm, but he still gave up this idea.

Because Lingxian didn't leave, he didn't leave either.

In the past and now, everything he did was to prove to the world that Master was wrong.

"For whatever reason, wrong is wrong!"

The sword in Qingxuan Sword Sect's palm suddenly lit up with a silvery white light.

There was also an indomitable aura about him.

Nothing could overwhelm him, not even death.

He walked into the air step by step, and finally stopped outside the wall cast by Bai Lian's body.

"Emperor Bai Lian, how long will it take?"

Bai Lian was stunned for a moment, and he immediately realized that Qingxuan Jianzong was asking how long it would take to lead to the avenue.

"Half a quarter of an hour at the latest!"

"I will fight for a quarter of an hour for you!"

Qingxuan Jianzong raised his sword and walked towards Daoist Lingxian.

He stared at Daoist Lingxian, and Daoist Lingxian also stared at him.

Although the sky fire is fierce, it is only an appetizer. The real confrontation is the unresolved grievance that spans thousands of years!

"Traitor, damn it!"

Master Lingxian suddenly turned into a black sky troll, his body

Occupy half the sky and attack like crazy.

Qingxuan Jianzong did not move.

He closed his eyes, and the image of the master flashed in his mind.

A gentle silver light illuminated his body and mind.

He whispered: "That year, I was able to defeat Lingxian in front of you. Today..."

Qingxuan Jianzong suddenly opened his eyes and looked directly at the big hand hanging down from the sky.

His voice grew higher.

"I can also defeat the fairy with the body of a mortal!"

As soon as the spirit word fell, he drew his sword and performed magic.

The sword came out of the scabbard, and the silver light shot out, the sword of unknown length

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