Burning Heaven

The peak of Taiqing Peak.

The strong wind hit, and the stones fell one after another. On the top of the mountain, the thin old man leaning against the tree with crooked neck, his pale and withered hair fluttering in the wind, his thin figure, his yellow and wrinkled skin, Full of endless vicissitudes of life.

Behind him, the Great Elder Qingwu, who was dressed in fluttering white clothes, was still standing behind him. The Great Elder Qingwu didn't dare to disturb the thin old man. The Great Elder Qingwu even trembled slightly, his face constantly showing excited expressions, watching , and even his eyes began to turn red.

If Lin Mofeng were here, he would have screamed loudly, he had never seen the eye circles of the First Elder turn red, let alone him, even the head of Dao Kun had never seen it.

"Qingwu, how many years has it been?" The thin old man said flatly with his back to the Great Elder Qingwu.

Great Elder Qingwu was startled when he heard this, and thought for a few seconds, as if he had thought of something, he hurriedly said:

"Master, it's been more than 1600 years." Great Elder Qingwu said in a low voice with great respect.

"The Asking Square remains unchanged. The Sanqing is also the Sanqing, and the righteous way is also the right way. Hehehe, I am old and tired. When the deadline comes, I should get up and go to that place, hehehe. "The old man in linen said happily.

Great Elder Qingwu was shocked when he heard this, his eye circles were red, and he showed an extremely painful expression and said:

"Master..."

The old man in linen smiled slightly after hearing this, and said:

"Qingwu, after I leave, if the Sanqing sect encounters any kind of crisis, you can go to the bottom of the lake. I think you will know what to do after seeing something."

"Qingwu, during the thousands of years in Yunxian Lake, I gradually began to believe in Tianjizi's prediction, perhaps as he said, the rotation of heaven and earth, the decline of cathode and yang, the prosperity of our Sanqing sect has tens of thousands Years have passed, the Taoist sect has been declining day by day, and the Sanqing sect should also fall!!!"

"No, Master, now the Daoist sect should be flourishing, my sect is flourishing day by day, and my disciples are in succession, especially Lin Mofeng, who is one of the few peerless geniuses of our sect since the opening of the sect. With painstaking cultivation, his son's future is limitless. Given time, he will surely be awe-inspiring in the cultivation world, and he may even be able to lead all beings from the immortal sect to the avenue of rebirth. Master, Lin Mofeng has no chance of winning this martial arts competition. Suspense, so I must let him get the quenching fairy liquid to temper his fairy body."

Elder Qingwu said firmly,

With a loud rumbling sound in the sky, Great Elder Qingwu's face suddenly changed, and when he looked up, he was startled.

"Hehe, Qingwu, it doesn't matter who wins or loses in this battle. Some things are destined to be theirs. Now that the three worlds are in chaos, I guess it must be related to the five strange treasures. Qingwu , no matter who wins or who loses, you have to send Lin Mofeng to find Guiyi, because only Lin Mofeng and Guiyi are willing to hand over the Qilin sword, and you don't need to ask why."

"Qingwu, as a teacher, I don't want you to come out of Qingyuan's shadow. Lin Mofeng is very good, but he is not Qingyuan after all, and he will never be Qingyuan!!!!"

"Do you understand?" the old man in sackcloth asked softly.

"Boom" It was as if a bolt from the blue had hit Great Elder Qingwu, and Great Elder Qingwu was momentarily stunned. These words seemed to hurt the deepest and deepest scar in Great Elder Qingwu's heart.

After a long time, Great Elder Qingwu recovered from the broken dream, and replied with a trembling voice:

"Qing Wu understands, Master..."

"You go..."

A voice of incomparable vicissitudes, faintly said from the mouth of the old man, there was a little desolation in the words.

After hearing this, Great Elder Qingwu gradually disappeared, leaving only the lonely back of the old man in sackcloth on the entire peak of Taiqing Peak...

Sanqing faction.

asked the square.

The wind blew violently and the thunder continued. Luo Haoyu on the gossip stage kept furious brows, holding the thunder sword and pointing at the sky, the sword body was entwined with lightning, and there were traces of blood. Luo Haoyu burst out with a monstrous aura and was arrogant Laughing loudly, his pace continued to change. In the sky, dark clouds kept rolling back and forth, and there seemed to be thunder clusters gathering rapidly in the sky, making "Zi Zi Zi" sounds.

"Xuansha Shenlei?" Lin Mofeng turned pale with shock.

Xuansha Shenlei: Incomparably fierce, it is one of the top magic arts of the Sanqing Sect. It was created by Wuming Taoist, the founder of the Sanqing Sect, and has been continuously modified by countless talented elders. The incomparable power of Sha Shen Lei Jue.

This divine thunder uses its own essence and blood to melt the sword into coal, and is drawn by the sword. It is extremely powerful, and it is an untold secret of the Sanqing sect. Thousands of years ago, in the Great War of Exterminating Demons, the Xuansha Divine Thunder was famous in the world of comprehension. .

However, for the disciples of the Sanqing Sect, the Xuansha Divine Thunder Art is out of reach, because only the elders of the Sanqing Sect are qualified to practice this divine art. If so, after that day, they will definitely be eroded by its backlash force, the light ones will go mad, and the severe ones will directly die in Huangquan.

Xuansha divine thunder, once activated, must not be stopped, otherwise the person who casts it will definitely go mad.

Looking at Luo Haoyu who was gathering divine thunder at this moment, Lin Mofeng held the Star Sword and said angrily:

"Luo Haoyu, are you willing to risk your life just to defeat me?"

Lin Mofeng ran in front of Luo Haoyu with a few strides, and stabbed several swords, but Luo Haoyu easily dodged them. Lin Mofeng opened his sleeves, and a strong wind rose, blowing his robes, There was a sound of hunting, and suddenly, Lin Mofeng dodged, and the single palm was already in front.

Luo Haoyu opened his arms wide, and accepted the palm forcefully. With a "bang", Lin Mofeng put one hand on Luo Haoyu's chest. The powerful impact made Lin Mofeng unable to take two steps back before he almost stopped. Lin Mofeng shocked Luo Haoyu immediately. The powerful strength at this moment.

The third stick of incense was about to burn out, Luo Haoyu roared loudly:

"I can't lose, Lin Mofeng, I, Luo Haoyu, absolutely can't lose."Luo Haoyu said firmly, the furious thunder sword in his hand sent out a monstrous thunder column, straight into the sky, "booming" the thunder column blended with the dark clouds in the sky, and there was a slight mutation.

"Swipe", Great Elder Qingwu quickly appeared in the auspicious clouds, and shouted at Lin Mofeng with a nervous expression:

"Lin Mofeng, quickly stab his Tianchao acupoint with the sword, the divine thunder is about to strike, if you are a few minutes later, you will definitely be defeated on the spot."

Lin Mofeng was shocked when he heard this, and when he said it was too late, Lin Mofeng pointed at Luo Haoyu with the Star Sword tightly, stepped on the Mirage Step, and hurriedly stabbed at Luo Haoyu's Tianchao acupoint, and said:

"Luo Haoyu, I, Lin Mofeng, will stop you today. I can't lose, and I definitely can't lose."

Suddenly, running and running, Lin Mofeng's whole body erupted with a heaven-shaking aura. Lin Mofeng's face was so pale at this moment, even his eyes were cloudy white. If Lin Mofeng took off his clothes at this moment, You will find that even the whole body will be as transparent as jade.

Lin Mofeng's pale face was full of evil smiles, and had a strong killing intent. His face was ferocious. It was completely different from the past, which shocked the disciples of the three religions in the audience. In the auspicious clouds, all the elders and head teachers were puzzled, but they didn't say much. Just stare at the scene.

Lin Mofeng yelled again, and the Star Sword brightened up, emitting a radiant light. Lin Mofeng's long hair was flowing, and he was indescribably handsome, but those cloudy white eyes made people feel a little chilly.

At this time, following the beam of light of the Furious Thunder Sword soaring into the sky, you will see that the snake silk thunder group is no longer growing in the sky of lightning and thunder, which indicates that the Xuansha Divine Thunder is about to be condensed.

But at this time, Lin Mofeng had already attacked like a shadow. Luo Haoyu's eyes widened, and he pinched his fingers with his left hand to make a magic trick, preparing his luck to resist Lin Mofeng's tough attack, but just as Luo Haoyu forced his luck At that moment, a stream of blood spurted out from Luo Haoyu's mouth, and everyone was shocked.

Lin Mofeng knew that Luo Haoyu's realm was too low, and if he used the Xuansha Divine Thunder forcefully at such a realm, he would not be lucky at all, so Lin Mofeng stabbed even more quickly.

Luo Haoyu was shocked immediately, and stared blankly at Lin Mofeng's swift stabbing sword.

Everyone's hearts were raised to their throats at this time, and everyone knew that this battle would end in the sandalwood incense that was about to burn out.

"Just a little bit, just a little bit, no, I can't lose"

"I can't lose..." Luo Haoyu, who raised his sword to gather thunder, roared angrily at this moment, with blood continuously overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

However, no matter how much he screamed, Lin Mofeng's speed remained unabated.

The sword is about to stab in front of him.

Luo Haoyu's whole body was trembling, and he smiled madly, ready to accept Lin Mofeng's ruthless sword.

Just when everyone had already concluded the result, a change happened, and a voice made Lin Mofeng turn pale with shock.

"Lin Mofeng, you bastard!!!!!!"

Lin Mofeng suddenly turned his head at this moment, and suddenly realized that it was Luo Yanxue who was standing in the crowd shouting.

At this time, Luo Yanxue was crying like pear blossoms and raining, and she was even in a state of embarrassment and powerlessness. Upon closer inspection, Luo Yanxue was holding a fingertip-sized golden knife in her hand, and the tip of the knife was pressed against her slender neck. .

Luo Yanxue looked at Lin Mofeng tremblingly, the tip of the golden knife resting on her neck flashed back and forth under the glow of the sunset.

Lin Mofeng was shocked and woke up in an instant, and hurriedly retracted the Stars Sword in his hand, but between the words, the Stars Sword had just pierced Luo Haoyu's skin, Lin Mofeng shouted in fright, and held the Stars Sword with the other hand. Tighten the blade of the sword, and with a sudden force, Yang Tian threw the Fanxing sword away.

"Ding, ding, ding..." That was the sound of Lin Mofeng dripping blood.

With a sound of "Boom", the bloody Stars Sword fell out of the arena, and then there was another thing that fell. Everyone suddenly saw that it was the Huanglong Yupei on Luo Haoyu's waist.

Huanglong Yupei, at this moment, is lying quietly under the stage, and has been broken in two halves......

"End of this volume"

"The next volume, "Mo Wenchen" Zhenjun believes that it will definitely refresh readers. Really, the next volume will be very exciting, and the plot will definitely have ups and downs. Hey, since ancient times, there is no room for hatred, Yanxue Hey, you can have a snack, or..." Finally, I want tickets, I want tickets...》