casket of old days

Chapter 627 Sweep
Faced with Huang Daoxu's threat, Prince Daxia naturally refused to submit, and his eyes were full of hatred and unwillingness.

He took a deep look at Huang Daoxu, and said coldly: "The Hao Zhen Tian Ming Sword is temporarily stored with you, and we will get it back soon..."

After all, his whole body exploded with a bang, turning into water spray and rushing towards the sky.

Then the water spray fell from the sky along the clouds, and the entire Longsnake Mountain seemed to be raining heavily.

And the others, whether it was Zen Master Tianwu, Duan Xuyan, Si Xingchun and Ji Haoran, or the living corpses of the Immortal Dao and the martial gods of Dagan, had all been frightened back by Huang Daoxu, and fled in all directions like shooting stars.

Looking at the scene where the Taoist strongmen scattered like birds and beasts, Huang Daoxu laughed.

With his fingers, he lightly flicked the thunder transformed by the Hao Zhentian Crying Sword in front of him, and said slowly: "It really is a good sword."

"Today, let you reappear the style of the past."

While speaking, I saw a series of yellow talismans soaring into the sky, and violent lightning and thunder flashed in the clouds, and they shuttled back and forth in the sea of ​​clouds like giant dragons.

Huang Daoxu caressed the thunder lightly, and said lightly: "The majestic power of heaven, the thunder up and down, respect my edict, and the disease is as fast as the law."

boom!
Waves of air exploded in an instant, and Hao Zhentian Mingjian turned into a thunderbolt that soared into the sky. After gathering lightning bolts in the sea of ​​clouds, they suddenly dispersed, forming thunder dragons that shot towards different positions in all directions.

On the other side, Si Xingchun and Ji Haoran turned into a torrential rain and were retreating towards the foot of Longsnake Mountain.

Si Xingchun recalled the scene of Huang Daoxu snatching the sword just now, and his mind was shaken. His voice came from the storm: "This old thief's cultivation has improved a lot. Could it be that he has reached that stage?"

Ji Haoran's voice came: "He took away the Haozhentianming sword, escape before he controls the divine sword, otherwise this divine sword..."

At this moment, there was a thunder in the sky.

Ji Haoran said in surprise, "Here we come!"

The next moment, a thunder dragon poked out of the cloud, and a claw came down.

Ji Haoran roared angrily: "Block it together!"

Amidst the loud rumbling noise, the original storm dissipated instantly, and the whole world regained its clarity.

Ji Haoran and Si Xingchun appeared dozens of miles away covered in blood, and turned their heads to look at Longshe Mountain, which was still thundering and lightning. It seemed that other strong practitioners were still being pursued.

Si Xingchun's face was full of panic: "This old thief managed to control the Haozhentianming Sword so quickly?"

Ji Haoran sighed and said, "No. [-] in the world... you deserve to be No. [-] in the world."

the other direction.

Half of the living corpse possessed by the Immortal Dao's Longevity Sanren had been scorched by the thunder.

When he stepped out, his right foot suddenly collapsed, and he fell to the ground.

Longevity Sanren turned back to look in the direction of Longsnake Mountain, with fear still in his eyes: "This old thief's Taoism has already reached the pinnacle. If there is no Taoist blocking him, I'm afraid we will all die on Longsnake Mountain today."

The other living corpse said in a cold voice: "He got the Hao Zhen Tian Ming Sword today, and he is even more powerful. Who in the world is still his opponent?"

"Why did the leader set up this bureau?"

But at this moment on the Dragon Snake Mountain, the thunder and lightning are gradually subsiding, and the strong practitioners who were chased and intercepted all took advantage of this opportunity to flee in all directions.

Huang Daoxu stood on the top of Guangming Peak, looked at the little Taoist boy in Taoist robes in front of him, and sighed, "You shouldn't have come."

Daotong showed a wicked smile: "The good show hasn't started yet, how can I let you kill everyone on the stage."

"This sword is for you."

"Let's end today's business."

While speaking, a trace of confusion suddenly flashed in the eyes of Daotong in front of him, and the next moment he suddenly regained his clarity.

When he saw Huang Daoxu, he hurriedly saluted: "Master! Why am I here?"

Huang Daoxu smiled: "It's nothing, you go to the quiet room and wait, I will come to you later."

Daotong asked curiously, "Master, what are you doing here?"

Huang Daoxu smiled slightly: "I'm waiting for a distinguished guest."

The bright top, which was still bustling just now, quickly returned to its usual coolness, and only Huang Daoxu was left standing on the top of the mountain.

He watched the tumbling sea of ​​clouds cover Longsnake Mountain again, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, a figure slowly stepped out from the sea of ​​clouds, it was Li Shentong, the demon suppressor of the town magic division.

His face was cold, and seeing Huang Daoxu didn't change much, he just took out a scroll of imperial edict and unfolded it respectfully.

Then all over his body, the divine power from Taoist Xuanyuan continued to soar.

The imperial decree also slowly floated up, emitting bursts of golden light.

A moment later, there was a coughing sound from the imperial decree, followed by Emperor Yong'an's voice: "Master, since we left the capital, how long has it been since you and I have spoken?"

Huang Daoxu smiled slightly and said: "I can go to the capital at any time, but I am just afraid that His Majesty will be worried."

Silence fell on the top of the light, it seemed that both Huang Daoxu and Emperor Yong'an didn't know what to say to each other.

After a long time, the coughing sound came again.

Huang Daoxu sighed: "Let Fu Nanzi go and show you. Although my junior brother is not good at Taoism, he is unique in the world with Qi Huang and alchemy..."

"Enough." Emperor Yong'an said coldly, "I'm not here to talk to you about this today."

"What I want to ask you is, how do you plan to end your engagement with Chu Qiguang?"

Huang Daoxu said lightly: "Your Majesty is worried that I will hurt Chu Qiguang if I hit hard?"

Emperor Yong'an said slowly: "Chu Qiguang is very talented and young enough to take on great responsibilities in the future and support the situation of the big man."

"I came to you today to tell you not to hurt him."

Huang Daoxu said: "Does Your Majesty know why he came to Longsnake Mountain to borrow "Book from the Ground"?"

Emperor Yong'an didn't say anything. In fact, he investigated a lot about it, and even sent several waves of officials, including Zhong Shan'e, to persuade Chu Qiguang to give up the contract.

As a result, Chu Qiguang seemed to be determined, he did not listen to persuasion at all, and insisted on going to Longsnake Mountain.

Huang Daoxu didn't hear Emperor Yong'an's reply, so he went on to say: "Nowadays, the world is in turmoil and storms are everywhere, and every sect and faction has their own little calculations in their hearts."

"Originally, after my Taoism has improved, I was worried that I would not have the opportunity to perform it well, to shock the world, sweep away the demon atmosphere, and stabilize the situation."

"This appointment, I don't know who is behind the scenes, but it is a good opportunity."

"As for Chu Qiguang... I will never hurt him."

"The more talented juniors, the better."

"I'm happy to see these juniors stepping up to challenge me like waves."

"This can be regarded as the fun after I reach the top."

(End of this chapter)