Cultivation: Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds

"Yuntianmen? Seeing that you are also a strong man of the generation, why do you want to help the emperor to persecute the subjects of our Tiandu Kingdom? How can you bear it?" Wan Haoxiong has never heard of Yuntianmen, but it can be seen that Qingjian's cultivation is so good It is so high, presumably the power of this Yuntianmen is also very important, and the mind is gloomy.

"Hmph! The law of the jungle has always been like this! This is the way of heaven! Wan Haoxiong, are you going to end it yourself, or do you bother me to do it?"

"Bah! What are you? If you want to kill our marshal, you have to go through our pass first! Shoot him, shoot him to death!" Qing Jian just finished speaking, and there was an angry shout from below.One of Wan Haoxiong's lieutenants led a large group of archers to arrive.

With one order, all arrows are fired!Under the cover of the night, a dense rain of arrows shot straight towards the green sword.

Such a rain of arrows is very dense, with almost no gaps, even a fly may not escape death.

However, in the face of this rain of arrows, Qing Jian's expression was relaxed, without any tension.His eyebrows were raised slightly, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"You ants, you really don't know how to live or die! Get out of here!"

The green sword stood proudly in the void, let out a cold shout, and waved his right sleeve, a burst of green light suddenly exploded under the night, enveloping the rain of arrows all by itself.As soon as the blue light came out, the rain of shooting arrows actually stopped in mid-air almost at the same time. Such a strange scene made Wan Haoxiong's heart jump out of his throat.

"Hmph... Let me tell you that the magic power of the immortal family is powerful!" Qing Jian sneered, and waved his left sleeve. But aimed at those archers.

Wan Haoxiong's heart sank violently, and he hurriedly shouted, "Hurry up and hide!"

However, before Wan Haoxiong's roar dissipated, the fixed rain of arrows shot out again, but completely changed direction, and shot towards the archers, the speed was several times faster than before?

With such a domineering rain of arrows, the archers couldn't dodge at all, and only heard bursts of screams, which sounded like the sky.The archers fell down in pieces like cut wheat, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of people were killed or injured.

These archers were all brought out by Wan Haoxiong, and they were so severely injured suddenly that Wan Haoxiong's painful heart almost broke into eight petals.

"I'm going to fuck your grandma!" Wan Haoxiong let out a snarl, raised his Purple Gold Dragon Spear, and stabbed towards the green sword.

"Hehe... You are so full of true energy that you dare to show off your might in front of me? Go back!"

The green sword obviously didn't put Wan Haoxiong in its eyes, and with a wave of its hand, a turquoise sword glow immediately cut towards Wan Haoxiong.

As soon as this sword glow came out, Wan Hao's heart suddenly trembled.That feeling was like being stared at by the god of death, not to mention the hairs all over his body stood up one by one, and even the cracks in the bones seemed to have gusts of cold wind passing through them non-stop.

In front of the realm of consummation, the peak of the ninth level has no choice but to die, let alone Wan Haoxiong, the peak of the eighth level?

Before the sword light reached Wan Haoxiong, Wan Haoxiong's heart sank to the bottom, and he was ready to accept the death.

However, at this moment, a strange air suddenly shot out from the Zijin Dragon Spear, penetrated Wan Haoxiong's palm, and penetrated into his body.

The chill in Wan Haoxiong's body was instantly swept away by this air current. Immediately afterwards, the Zijin Dragon Spear in his hand seemed to come alive, and began to tremble non-stop.Waves of majestic and boundless dragon chants suddenly broke out between the heaven and the earth.

"What's going on?" The green sword was about to strike Wan Haoxiong to death, his complexion changed suddenly, and he felt a very threatening aura.

"Could it be him?" Qing Jian looked at Wan Haoxiong in surprise, because the place where Wan Haoxiong was at this time was the source of this terrifying aura.

"That gun is..." But soon, Qing Jian's eyes fell from Wan Haoxiong's body to the purple gold dragon gun in his hand, and his complexion changed drastically.

At this moment, Wan Haoxiong suddenly erupted, and the Purple Gold Dragon Spear in his hand suddenly moved forward. The child burst out, and bumped straight towards the sword light that Qingjian sacrificed.

Click!boom!

When the two collided together, the sword glow from the green sword split into pieces in an instant, and soon returned to the smoke and dust.And the purple dragon energy also slowly dissipated.

This scene made Qing Jian's eyeballs almost pop out. A martial artist with eight levels of true energy actually caught the ultimate move of a consummated and powerful man. It was like an ant carrying an elephant. It's unbelievable.

Qing Jian was stunned, and Wan Haoxiong was also taken aback. At the same time, a wave of ecstasy flooded his heart unstoppably.It wasn't until this moment that Wan Haoxiong realized that the Purple Gold Dragon Spear made for him by his precious son was a hundred times more powerful than he had imagined.

"Bastards! Harm the people of my Heavenly Capital Kingdom, kill our soldiers in the Heavenly Capital Kingdom, today, I will make you look good!"

The brave performance of Zijin Dragon Spear gave Wan Haoxiong incomparable confidence and fighting spirit.

The Zijin Dragon Spear is held out, with ten thousand vigor, swaying and flying, at first glance, it looks like pieces of pear blossoms withering in the wind, cold-eyed, gorgeous, noble and bleak and murderous!

As soon as the shot is fired, the clouds move in all directions.The power of the Zijin Dragon Spear, together with Wan Haoxiong's true energy, erupted together, setting off a series of offensives, rushing towards the green sword extremely domineeringly.

"It's unreasonable!" Unexpectedly, an eighth-layer martial artist dared to show his fangs to him, Qingjian only felt that he had been greatly insulted, and was full of anger.With a slight flick of his wrist, a thin long sword immediately appeared in his palm.

The whole body of this thin sword looks like carved from emerald, it is emerald green, extremely gorgeous, and its aura is overwhelming, it is extraordinary at first glance.

With the green sword in hand, the green sword swept up obliquely, elegant and dusty, extremely agile.Flying through the sky full of guns and flowers raised by Wan Haoxiong, it's like entering the land of no one!

Wan Haoxiong had never seen this kind of movement, so exquisite, he couldn't help but let out a low cry in shock.

No matter how much he exerted his true energy to the extreme, no matter how dense the snow-white spear flowers were flying all over the sky, even a trace of the green sword's clothes could be touched.

Wan Haoxiong's heart suddenly cooled down, he still thought everything too naively, wanting to rely on the power of the purple gold dragon gun to fight against the green sword, it is simply whimsical.

Qing Jian's figure is so weird and unpredictable, even if the Zijin Dragon Spear is overbearing and powerful, what's the point if it can't stab someone?

If the Purple Gold Dragon Spear could really replace everything, then why did Wan Dong ask Wan Youqi to bring him a superior immortal formula?

"Wan Haoxiong, take your life!" Wan Haoxiong's rain-like spears were completely ignored by Qing Jian, as if with just one step, Qing Jian arrived in front of Wan Haoxiong, with a tremor of his wrist, tens of thousands of Dao Senhan The sword light gathered in the air to form a terrifying sword light the thickness of a bucket, stabbing straight at Wan Haoxiong's heart.

Wan Haoxiong couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and subconsciously blocked the Zijin Dragon Spear in front of his chest.

As if feeling that Wan Haoxiong was in a dangerous situation, bursts of purple energy suddenly erupted from the purple gold dragon gun, and bursts of dragon chant.

boom!

There was an earth-shattering bang, and Wan Haoxiong flew backwards like a baseball that had been whipped away, spitting blood from his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Wan Youqi let out a cry of grief, and rushed forward desperately.

How heavy is the frontal blow of a consummate strong man?Wan Youqi is going to despair right now!

However, when Wan Youqi flew in front of Wan Haoxiong and was about to lift him up to examine his situation carefully, Wan Haoxiong's burly body suddenly stood up, and he stood up by herself.

"Brother, you..."

Wan Youqi was taken aback, and when she took a closer look, although there was still blood on the corner of Wan Haoxiong's mouth, her complexion was not ugly, nor was she in great pain, her eyes were still bright and energetic, even a blind person could see that, Wan Haoxiong's injury was far less serious than she imagined.

How is this going?Could it be that the perfect and strong Qingjian is actually a silver-like pewter spear head, which looks good but not useful?

Wan Youqi was confused, and Wan Haoxiong was also confused for a while.

The sword that Cai Qingjian unleashed just now was really overbearing and mighty. Wan Haoxiong only felt that he was going to be torn apart by this sword, but who knew it would be such a result.

"It's this gun again!" When Wan Haoxiong and Wan Youqi were puzzled, Qing Jian's voice suddenly sounded beside them.

Wan Haoxiong looked up, and at some point, the green sword was already three steps in front of him.As long as he stretches out his hand, he and Wan Youqi can be put to death together!Wan Hao's ambition trembled wildly. This strong man in the realm of perfection was by no means something he could challenge.

However, Qing Jian didn't take the opportunity to take the lives of their brothers and sisters, but his eyes were fixed on the Zijin Dragon Spear in Wan Haoxiong's hand, with both doubts and strong interest on his face.

"Hand over this gun, and I can give you brothers and sisters a good time!" Qing Jian said coldly with a flash of cold light in his eyes.

This purple-gold dragon gun was made by Wan Dong himself. To Wan Haoxiong, it is extremely precious, how can it be given to anyone casually?

Without even thinking about it, Wan Haoxiong scolded angrily: "Fuck your mother, unless I die!"

"Okay! If you want to die, I will help you!"

"Protect the Marshal!" Seeing the murderous intent of the green sword, Wan Youqi's heart was shocked, and she suddenly reached out and pushed Wan Haoxiong, and then she sank into her dantian, with purple and gold twin swords in her hands, shining with purple brilliance at the same time.

"Hahaha... even your brother is not my opponent, you are too overconfident, aren't you?" Seeing Wan Youqi attacking him, Qingjian laughed wildly, his face was full of disdain and sarcasm .

Wan Haoxiong was also taken aback, and before he could stand still, he shouted loudly, "No, you Qi, come back!"...