Immortal Martial Immortal

Chapter 137 The Plum and Bamboo Gate Part Four

This black shadow is none other than the Hall Master of the Blood River Palace, the Holy Lord of the Blood River.

The Holy Lord of Blood River stretched out his palm, and grabbed Jie Yuan with a bloody hand. The red bloody hand, with boundless resentment, made people tremble all over.

"Jie Yuan Tulu is time to settle our old scores for many years"

Seeing the black shadow, Jie Yuan knew that the person who came was the Holy Lord of Blood River, and said slightly startled: "Amitabha, I never thought that after so many years, you still didn't give up practicing magic arts. It was really a mistake to let you go that day."

After Jie Yuan finished speaking, the Buddha's light in his hand was displayed, and he palmed the Holy Lord of Blood River.

One gold and one black really complement each other, and both of them took a few steps back.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, your magic power has increased greatly." Jie Yuan said with a frown.

The Holy Lord of Blood River smiled and said: "Jie Jie, shouldn't I thank you for giving me so much motivation, otherwise I would practice so hard to practice magic skills?"

"How many innocent people you have killed over the years are all the old monk's fault. I didn't see your true face at the beginning."

"Hmph, today we understand our grievances for many years, today we have you without me"

After the Blood River Holy Master finished speaking, he rushed to Jieyuan.

The battle between Jie Yuan and the Holy Lord of Blood River was evenly matched, but when Qin Fei saw that Jie Yuan was delayed by the Holy Lord of Blood River, he was overjoyed and looked coldly at Qing Cheng who was cultivating by the side.

Qin Fei raised the plum and bamboo sword and wanted to slash at Qing Cheng, while Ren Dong watched from the side and wanted to block it.

"The Soul Demon Art of Chaos Demon Art!"

Qin Fei said disdainfully: "A mantis is like a car, and he is overestimated."

Qin Fei swiped his sword at Ren Dong. Ren Dong was sent flying by the sword energy and hit the stone pillar next to him. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and then Qin Fei came directly in front of Qing Cheng.

At this time, Qing Cheng was at a critical moment of healing, his mind sank into his dantian, and he didn't dare to move unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Go to hell and repent." Qin Fei grabbed the hilt of the sword and stabbed Qing Cheng's dantian.

The moment Qin Feijian stabbed Qing Cheng, everyone held their breath.

"boom!"

A ray of sword energy deflected the sword in Qin Fei's hand.

"Huanjunya, it's you." Qin Fei turned his head and said with a frown.

This person is the Supreme Elder Huan Junya of Cangyue Gate, only at this time Qing Cheng knew that the real name of the Supreme Elder was Huan Junya.

Huan Junya said in a cold voice: "Qin Fei, you are so courageous, did you kill my Cang Yue Sect disciple if you wanted to?"

"Hmph, so what if the disciples of Cang Yue Sect are killed?" Qin Fei said lightly.

"Then kill me now"

"I'll kill you old ghost first, and then I'll kill this kid"

After Qin Fei finished speaking, the plum and bamboo sword in his hand was constantly changing, and the sword energy was overwhelming.

The scene fell into chaos for a while, and after a while, Qing Cheng's injuries recovered a little bit. Although not all of them were fully recovered, his internal strength recovered by about [-]%, and his injuries stopped deteriorating.

"Sky Swallow Double Kill Technique Zuo Qingyiyu!"

With a wave of Qing Cheng's left arm, the elder Cui who was fighting with Xu Zijian was caught off guard, and was directly beheaded by Qing Cheng with a single move. After Qing Cheng finished cleaning up the elder, he came to the side of Elder Fei Yu.

At this moment, Elder Feiyu was faintly overwhelmed, and when he saw Qing Cheng approaching, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: "You boy, it's fine."

Qing Cheng smiled slightly, but glanced at Mei Jian and Zhu Jian.

Mei Zhu and Mei Jian couldn't help feeling a little helpless in their hearts, they didn't expect this Chen Yi to be so good, there were so many people who wanted to keep him, no matter what, Mei Zhu's family fell down today.

Zhu Jian said in a deep voice: "Fei Yu, you must help Chen Yi?"

Feiyu nodded and said: "That's right, today, if you want Chen to die, walk over my dead body first."

Everyone couldn't help hearing the change, how this Chen Yi would let Elder Feiyu of Chaotianmen treat him like this is really unbelievable.

In fact, Qing Cheng knew that these were all due to Taichen, and Qing Cheng knew about the arrival of Cang Yue Sect's Supreme Elder today, and Qing Cheng also knew about the arrival of Elder Fei Yu.

The Feijian biography was written very clearly, telling Qing Cheng not to worry, he will support him when the time comes.

"Qing Cheng, I'll come"

Another voice came from behind Qingcheng, and I saw Taichen, Taishang, Taizhen and Taiqing all coming, these words were exactly what Taichen said.

"Greetings to all the peak masters," Qing Cheng clasped his fists and said.

Taiqing shook his head and said: "Whenever, don't care so much about so many red tapes."

"Cangyue sect sent people here"

"Cangyue Sect seems to be mobilizing in full force. The peak masters of the four peaks are here, and there is only one Supreme Elder."

"Jie Yuan is a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and the Holy Lord of Blood River is in the early Nascent Soul stage, Qin Fei is a monk in the early Nascent Soul stage, Huanjunya and Taishang, today there are five monks in the Nascent Soul stage "

Everyone was startled, only to find that Qing Cheng had already gathered countless masters at the moment, and it seemed that it was possible to leave here today.

Qin Fei didn't expect so many people to come back today, and his heart sank.

The Taishang gave Mei Jian and Zhu Jian a cold look, and the two felt panicked. You must know that the Taishang is a monk at the Nascent Soul stage. Although they are two people, they are both monks at the Jindan high stage.

"Look, it's Tian Yuanhao and An Xu who are here."

"The only thing left is Bai Jianheng, Monk Fairy Yue, and the younger generation from the Western Region will be all here."

I saw An Xu and several elders from the Hundred Beasts Gate came to the Plum Bamboo Gate on a white crane, and then all the elders from the Hundred Beasts Gate stood beside Qing Cheng, which was obvious.

And Tian Yuanhao came alone, he ran directly to Xu Zijian, at this time Xu Zijian had no spiritual energy in his body, and the elder of the Plum Bamboo Sect was not much better either.

"You go down first, I'll learn Xu Zijian's sword moves." Tian Yuanhao said directly to the elder of the Plum Bamboo Sect.

The elders of Meizhumen saw Tian Yuanhao, so naturally they couldn't resist his kindness in their hearts, and returned to the battle of Meizhumen with a pale face, holding their swords.

Tian Yuanhao traveled thousands of miles because he knew that Xu Zijian had realized the power earlier than him, and he felt aggrieved in his heart. He came here this time to compete with him.

Tian Yuanhao looked at Xu Zijian and said: "I have heard that Xu Zijian's swordsmanship is superb, today I want to learn it."

Xu Zijian frowned slightly, and was about to speak when Qing Chengcheng stopped him.

"He's injured, how about I ask you for advice today?" Qing Cheng said slowly.

But Tian Yuanhao didn't seem to hear Qing Cheng's words, and looked straight at Xu Zijian.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help being shocked. Tian Yuanhao was so arrogant and domineering in ignoring Chen Yi.

"I'm not interested," Xu Zijian said indifferently.

Tian Yuanhao looked at Qingcheng and said, "It seems that I can only make you interested if I defeat him first."

After Tian Yuanhao finished speaking, he drew out the sword behind his back and looked at Qingcheng and said, "Come on, don't waste my time"

Qing Cheng frowned slightly, looking at the majestic young man in front of him, he had been famous for Tian Yuanhao for a long time, and was called the number one genius by everyone in the Western Region, Qing Cheng also wanted to know Tian Yuanhao's true strength.

"Three thousand!" Qing Cheng directly used Ling Feng's three moves.

"Xiaoji Sword Art!" With a movement of the sword art in Tian Yuanhao's hand, a surge of sword energy rushed towards Qing Cheng.

Tian Yuanhao is worthy of being the number one genius in the Western Realm. This Xiaoji Sword Art is one of the most outstanding sword arts in the Wuji Sect and even in the Western Realm. It is an advanced sword art of the Xuan level. Tian Yuanhao has already cultivated to the state of psychic ecstasy .

Coupled with his cultivation base at the peak of the early stage of Jindan, and his own fourth-grade Daodan of the Way of Wood, he is really imposing and menacing.

"Zongheng" Qingcheng knew that he was weak in cultivation, so he had no choice but to change his move again, using a combination of two moves.

A smile appeared on the corner of Tian Yuanhao's mouth, seeing Qing Cheng's change of move, he advanced instead of retreating.

"Great Sword Art"

The whistling wind blowing directly into Qing Cheng's ears, Qing Cheng knew that the sword art in front of him was extraordinary, so he quickly started to use Piaomiao steps.

Tian Yuanhao didn't expect that Qing Cheng's footwork was so dexterous that he would dodge the sword of self-confidence, he looked at Qing Cheng with some surprise and said: "You are very good."

"Three Thousands Across the World!"

Qing Cheng jumped up and swung three palms in a row. The power of each of these three palms increased, and even the sky became a little gloomy.

Tian Yuanhao felt the boundless power, he couldn't help being startled, is this power?
Thinking that Qing Cheng had also comprehended the power, Tian Yuanhao's eyes shone brightly, but instead of contempt before, they became more dignified.

"White Feather Shield!"

Tian Yuanhao directly sacrificed his magic weapon for self-defense, Qing Cheng's three palms slashed down mercilessly, Tian Yuanhao felt his body tremble, and almost dropped the white feather shield.

"What a domineering spirit," Tian Yuanhao thought to himself.

Qing Cheng turned pale and took several steps back.

This white feather shield actually had the effect of anti-injury, Qing Cheng was secretly startled.

Tian Yuanhao put away his shield, he had an understanding of Qing Cheng's strength in his heart, and he had a low in his heart.

"The Promise Sword Art!"

Seeing Tian Yuanhao holding a sword in both hands, the sword in his hand seemed to be like the eye of a storm, and Qingcheng felt a boundless coercion, faintly feeling powerful.

"Nine Yin White Bone Claws!"

Qingcheng's five fingers form claws, condensing the supreme evil spirit, terrain, and Qingcheng's internal strength.

I saw that there seemed to be a white bone, thin and white, but it was strange and miserable.

The two strokes collided, and then separated again.

Qingcheng felt a dull pain in his claws, and stretched out his palm to look, only to see a trace of blood on the palm.

But Tian Yuanhao fell to his knees on the ground at once, with blood flowing down the corner of his mouth, and the sword in his hand was directly dropped on the ground.

Did Tian Yuanhao lose?Everyone thought in awe.

(End of this chapter)