Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 127 This battle will cause a sensation in the world

"Central Shu Tang Sect?"

"It's really a rare visitor!"

When Zhao Shou saw an old man, he was a little surprised at first, and then he was relieved. It is not surprising that Tangmen has this matter.

In another timeline, the three elders of the Tang Sect also participated in the siege of Li Hanyi.

It is even said that the final fatal blow was caused by Tang Sect's Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.

There was also an old man in the other direction. Zhao Shouyi glanced at him and said nothing. His clothes and aura were different, which belonged to another force.

Now, after careful calculation, these people really spent a lot of effort to deal with themselves.

At this time, a one-armed man came out of the inn with a huge sword in his hand, his body was full of breath, like a beast that had just come out of the gate.

Seeing this person, Zhao Shou narrowed his eyes.

Then his gaze turned to the other side, and as expected, a man with a more lonely expression came out, giving people the impression that the sky had fallen.

These two people were the Nujianxian and Gujianxian who were rescued from the trail of Sangcun before, but at this time they seemed to have recovered again.

"Rage Sword Immortal, Gu Sword Immortal, Anhe, Tang Sect, and the other is Wushuang City, right? You really deserve it!"

Hearing Zhao Shouyi's words, Su Changhe sighed.

"Before, I thought it was a little fuss, but now Su thinks that there are still a few people coming. This is not a good deal!"

Yan Zhantian's eyes were full of anger, the shame of breaking his arm, and the hatred of breaking the road made him unable to suppress the anger in his heart.

The giant army-breaking blade in his hand exuded a cold light, as if a giant beast had opened its fangs and was about to pounce on the opponent in the next moment.

Lone Sword Immortal Luo Qingyang's expression was also abnormally cold at this time, although the two of them were rescued again at this time.

But he was not very happy in his heart. Just now, in the inn, Mrs. Tang had already informed the two of the consequences.

If it wasn't for the wrong situation, both of them wanted to kill Mrs. Tang and these old fellows.

"Everyone in the room, come out together!!"

Zhao Shouyi scanned the surrounding area and spoke again.

At this time, several old men outside the inn also flew over from the roof and surrounding areas, and came to Zhao Shouyi.

"Let me introduce, this old man is Tang Li!"

"The old man is."

Zhao Shouyi waved his hand, "You don't need to introduce, Xiaodao doesn't have so much time to remember, death is like a lamp going out, Huangquan all the way, don't go too fast, Xiaodao will try to make sure that none of you are left behind!"

Hearing this, Tang Li and the others laughed out of anger.

"What a big breath!"

The faces of the rest of them turned red too. After all, they were all respectable figures in the arena. It was conceivable that Zhao Shouyi, a fledgling kid, looked down upon them so much. After all, not everyone could have a The same mind as Changhe.

"The little doll doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!"

"I'm afraid I didn't have you when I walked the rivers and lakes!"

Zhao Shouyi didn't say anything about this.

Then he glanced at these people from the Tang Sect, and a strange look flashed across his eyes.

"I heard that your Tang Sect has a very powerful hidden weapon called the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle?"

Tang Li grinned, a little coldly.

"The doll knows a lot!! Maybe you will see it today."

There are one hundred and twenty eight pear flower needles in the rainstorm, which are highly poisonous. They are made of meteoric iron from outside the sky.

The actual combat also proved its strength, even if it is a sword of Shenyou, it may not be able to block all the attacks, it is a sharp weapon that can kill the sword fairy.

"Really?"

Zhao Shouyi suddenly smiled softly as he remembered something.

"I don't know what you think about emptiness?"

Everyone didn't understand, so their eyes flickered. Although they were angry, they quickly adjusted their emotions. They are all veterans, and they will not let their personal emotions affect the battle.

Zhao Shouyi held his sword to the sky, and said again: "Speaking of which, this is a story that begins with a sword, so that's it!!"

As Zhao Shouyi's words fell to the ground, a colorful band of light appeared out of thin air, permeated with strong Dao Yun, surrounding his body, and the seven shining stars connected under his feet, Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang and Yaoguang are arranged separately, forming a Sinan shape.

The seven stars were shining, and a wind came quietly, and the strong wind swept across, making the other people present squint their eyes unconsciously, and subconsciously took defensive actions.

When they came back to their senses again, Zhao Shouyi had already disappeared from the scene, and a voice pierced the sky from mid-air.

"Immeasurable Sword Formation, get up!!"

Purple lightsabers filled the entire sky, covering the vicinity of the inn. The lightsabers spun endlessly, with the tip of the sword pointing downward.

Serenity, majesty, and the pressure of Mount Tai made these people outside the inn feel a kind of pressure in their hearts, a lot of pressure.

Zhao Shouyi looked at the people standing on the ground with gloomy eyes, as if he saw the scene in another timeline, but in that timeline, there were no two sword immortals, no Wushuang city, only those from the dark river, and There are a few old guys from Tangmen.

In the same sword formation, there were a few more people. He wanted to see if these people could hide this time.

"False??"

Xie Qidao remembered Zhao Shouyi's words before, and blurted out the word falsehood.

Su Changhe narrowed his eyes.

"The Immeasurable Sword of Mount Qingcheng!!"

Su Muyu tightened the black umbrella in his hand, and fluctuations began to appear in his lifeless eyes. Although Zhao Shouyi's breath was well controlled, even if it was revealed inadvertently, it gave him a creepy feeling.

It felt like a sharp knife hanging above his head that could kill him at any time, but this kind of aura was not intentionally caused, but was inadvertently brought by the other party's leaked aura.

"It's not vain, it's sword energy!"

Lone Sword Immortal Luo Qingyang and Nujian Immortal Yan Zhantian looked at each other, and there was a trace of strangeness in their eyes. Zhao Shouyi hadn't used this sword before.

Both of them are on the way of swordsmanship, and they have traveled a long way.

They could feel that this sword was different from the three swords Zhao Shouyi used before, and it didn't seem to be his sword.

"Are you underestimating us??"

Yan Zhantian still didn't talk much, but from these words, he could feel the surging anger of the other party.

Zhao Shouyi's use of this move seems to be fine if he only dealt with these Happy Heaven Realms, but now he and Luo Qingyang are still there!

Luo Qingyang changed to a sword in his hand. Although it was not as good as the previous Jiuge, it was still a rare magical weapon. He raised his head and looked at the little Taoist priest standing in midair.

In fact, volley is not a very good choice for them.

Because very few people can stay in the air, forcibly staying in the air requires additional consumption of internal energy, which is not cost-effective for them.

"This battle will cause a sensation in the world!"

(End of this chapter)