Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 648 Nanke yesterday, the way of the sword is perfect!
"Daoxuan, what do you mean?"

The old Taoist drunk blushed, and said with a stiff neck: "Of course my Suppressing Demon Sword is stronger. If you are not convinced, you call that girl back, and the Taoist will make gestures with her."

He blushed and had a thick neck when he said this, almost roaring and shouting, but none of the real people around him took it seriously, and no matter how he heard it, there was a bit of sternness and guilt in it.

When the two are fighting, is it more than just a fairy sword that decides the outcome?
One's own cultivation base, the strength of supernatural powers, and the amount of combat experience are all the keys that can affect the outcome.

Leaving aside the Ling Wu Tian Burial Sword, Zhou Muqing's own cultivation is only at the early stage of dragon and tiger. Even if the Heaven Destroyer Dao Body is extraordinary, it is impossible for him to be an opponent of a real person in the Returning Source Realm, let alone what she faces, It is a terrifying existence that is already at the peak of the Realm of Returning to the Source, and can break through to the Transcendent Saint Realm at any time.

Drunk Taoist took action himself, it is simply a bully!
Others were afraid of him, but Daoxuan was not afraid of him, he sneered on the spot, and at this moment, the surrounding real people and hundreds of thousands of monks watching from a distance gradually dispersed. It looks good.

Some people returned to the ancient elephant city, exchanged treasures, and found opportunities.Some people have benefited a lot from this battle and are eager to find a place to practice quietly.Countless people even set off immediately to return to the sect to discuss major plans.

Regardless of the reason, their departure means that the name of Duanchou, the suzerain of the Xuantian Sect, will once again spread throughout the world, shocking the southern border of a hundred thousand li!

The back wave of the Yangtze River pushes the front wave, and the front wave dies on the beach. Every new evildoer who is famous in the sky represents the downfall of the old generation of strong men. The immortal way is ruthless. .

People don't dare to underestimate it because of the realm of cultivation, and don't dare to live long by wasting their time.

In just one year, Duanchou stepped on countless corpses, killed countless people, experienced many dangerous adventures, and only now has he established his status as a top powerhouse in today's transcendence.Let Xuantianzong, who has long been silent and disappeared in Zhongtian Continent, become famous all over the world again.

Looking back on the past, everything is like yesterday, a dream.

Who would have thought that a year ago, Xuantianzong was still in a precarious and precarious situation?

Who would have thought that a year ago, Duanchou was still Duanchou, in another world, ignorant, walking dead.

The sword clanged and the edge surged. At this moment, Duanchou looked around and felt that the sky seemed to be rising infinitely, the sky and the surrounding fields were empty and boundless, and he, on the road of eternal freedom, took another step forward .

Not far away, the sound of talking and laughing stopped abruptly, the three of Daoxuan turned their heads and looked at Duanchou together, their eyes shook, and they looked at each other speechlessly.

The sky and the earth are turbulent, the yellow sand is surging, like a big wave, the sun is broken, and a sword intent that soars to the sky rises into the sky, as always, domineering and fierce, cutting everything, but it is unclear, there are many A high-spirited and ethereal, straight into nine days!

The Supreme Sword Dao manifests, like an ancient world of Sword Dao, covering the whole world. Suddenly, the sun and the moon are dark, the wind and sand are silent, the rivers and lakes stop flowing, and the whole world seems to be Duanchou, whose sharp edge is bright and eternal.

"After a big battle, it seems that he has realized again, this guy has become stronger again!" Daoxuan said with a gloomy expression, not without jealousy.

"Sword intent and sword momentum blend together, his sword way has been perfected, and if he touches the law, I'm afraid it won't be long before he can comprehend his supernatural powers and sword domain."

The drunk Taoist said lightly, holding the awning in his hand, he seemed to feel that the sharp edge was too bright and dazzling, making his small eyes narrowed into a slit at this moment, and his whole body was full of laziness.

Jing Feng at the side noticed that the flash of light in the eyes of the drunk Taoist was scorching hot, it was the fighting spirit!
Lu Xiangsheng smiled wryly and shook his head: "Brother Duan is really like that, seeing each other every day is like three autumns, and seeing each other with admiration after three days of separation, you can create surprises every moment."

In this regard, the two deeply agree.

Time seems to stay in eternity, and it seems to be extinguished in an instant. Duanchou's heart is soaring, the sword is screaming, and the wind is turbulent in the wonderful comprehension of heaven and earth. Hidden manifested, suddenly surprised and astonished.

The sword intent is the sword momentum, the sword momentum is the same as the sword intent, domineering yet high-spirited, ethereal and comfortable, this is clearly the image of the perfect fusion of swordsmanship!

Carrying Taoism, walking around the sky, Duanchou immersed in the way of swordsmanship, faintly moving the world, revealing an aura of law, at this moment, from far to near, a voice came to his ears.

"Sect Master Duan, you are such an evildoer, such a natural talent and blessing, but it makes the poor Taoist very jealous!"

Eyes opened, sharp sword light hidden but not exposed, Ye Ye was pressing, and saw four people walking towards him not far away, and they were in front of him in an instant, among them, Daoxuan's eyes were amazed, and he still sighed.

"Some people are not talented enough, so they can only be jealous."

The drunk Taoist glanced at Daoxuan, said lightly, and immediately took a jar of wine to Duanchou, and said with a smile: "One hundred feet to go further, it will be a big white!"

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Duanchou's face, he shook his head, not rigid, took the jade nectar, and wanted to drink it.

Unexpectedly, when the sealing mud was peeled off, there was a burst of mellow wine smell like smoke and clouds, permeating all directions.

The strong and intoxicating smell of wine wafted out, and even the cold-faced and stern soldiers of Tianxiong couldn't help getting drunk when they smelled it, their throats twitched, and their eyes showed a touch of fire.

Duanchou's eyes showed surprise, he drank so much jade fine wine, how could he fail to see the unusualness of the jar of wine in his hand, the condensed smoky smell of the wine alone was far from what it used to be.

At this time, he noticed that the wine jar was ancient, mottled and dark, and even the size was much smaller than ordinary wine jars.

This wine, regardless of the elixir and fairy treasures put in it, has at least a thousand years of accumulation!

As if seeing the shock in Duanchou's eyes, the drunk Taoist nodded complacently, then looked at the jar of wine in his hand with some reluctance, and said calmly:

"This is Yulong Shao, which can cleanse the turbidity and quickly restore the exhausted spiritual power in your body. It is the fairy wine that I brewed in the Yuzhu Peak of Shushan Mountain in the early years. It has been more than 300 years so far. Drinking a pot is less than a pot. Li, even I can’t bear to drink it, now it’s cheaper for you.”

Although he said it calmly, Duanchou could still hear the preciousness of it, and from the words of the drunk Taoist, he felt a faint sense of sadness. Obviously, this wine still carries a part of the past.

The meaning it represents has far surpassed the preciousness of the immortal wine itself.

Without saying anything, Duanchou nodded, raised his head and began to drink. It is rare to have a confidant in life, and the drunk Taoist is willing to give this wine as a gift. It is a kind of heart-to-heart recognition.

If you want to shirk at this time, it will appear hypocritical.

(End of this chapter)