Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

As great masters, they are even more taboo on Cantian Dao.

When you reach the realm of a great master, you cherish your life even more.

Not only is it clear about oneself, but more importantly, it is not easy to become a great master. After all the hard work, it is finally achieved. It is really unfair to die without enjoying it enough.

The disciples of Cantian Dao are not afraid of death at all. Once they make a move, they will all fight with all their strength and use tricks that will kill them all.

Jade objects do not collide with earthen jars. Cantian Dao disciples are earthen jars.

If they didn't have ulterior motives, I'm afraid they wouldn't have approached Cantian Dao like this. They would have made a small fuss at most and wouldn't have stirred up huge waves.

The previous fight made them even more fearful.

Unexpectedly, the young master was so powerful that he could display such amazing swordsmanship at the master level and seriously injure the grand master.

If this little girl grows up in the future, she will be in endless trouble, so it is best to get rid of her.

But she is very slippery, and she has a very high prestige.

The disciples of Cantian Dao risked their lives to protect her, and would rather risk their own lives to stand in front of her.

They failed to succeed for a while.

But he didn't want to fight her again. Her swordsmanship was too amazing, and now that I think about it, I still feel a little scared.

With such amazing swordsmanship, if she were a grand master, there would be no way for her and others to survive, so they were very conflicted, wanting to kill her but not wanting to kill her themselves.

It would be best if someone else did it for her and could kill her.

With this in mind, they became ruthless and decided to get rid of this great master.

Except for the old man who was seriously injured, the remaining three old men went out to welcome him.

They just floated out of the booth.

Jing Yuanfeng and Li Yingpiao had already passed over the wall and landed in front of a flower bush silently.

The flower beds are covered with autumn chrysanthemums.

Pieces of golden chrysanthemums bloomed brilliantly, lighting up the surroundings and also Li Ying's jade-like face.

Her fair-white face was tense, and her black eyebrows were shrouded in a cold and murderous look.

Jing Yuanfeng glanced at the four old men and sneered: "A group of old immortals bully the young with their big ones, and bully the young with their many. This is how far you in Xueping Dao can make a difference!"

"Boys, you guys are not strong enough, so you can bully the small with your big one, but you Cantian Dao is indeed very courageous, and you actually came to die in broad daylight!" An old man in front of him chuckled: "You are not going to report to the official, are you? Hey, Once we kill you, people from the imperial court will appear, capture our appearance, and use the imperial court to deal with us? "

"It's ridiculous." Li Ying said two words flatly.

"It's a good move to kill someone with a borrowed sword, but it's a pity..." The old man who was seriously injured shook his head: "The imperial court is very lenient towards the Grand Master. Even if you die in our hands, even if the people in the imperial court see it, they will pretend not to see it. ,unless……"

The pale-faced old man looked at Li Ying, his face was gloomy, his eyes were filled with cold light, and he said coldly: "We killed the court officials! ... Little girl Li Ying, is this your idea?"

Li Ying said: "Do you four old thieves dare to kill me?"

The pale-faced old man hummed: "You think you are the young master, and we are afraid of a complete war between the two factions, so we don't dare to kill you, right?"

Li Ying nodded: "You really don't dare to kill me."

"Haha..." The pale-faced old man burst into laughter, but there was no smile on his pale face, but he said coldly: "You are the one who will be killed!"

He said in a deep voice: "What are you waiting for? Let's do it!"

He floated up to the wall and looked around to avoid being tricked by Li Ying or being seen by the court.

There was no one around.

"There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, but there is no door to hell and you have to come!" An old man shook his head: "Actually, you can escape directly from Shenjing City, and even the entire outer courtyard of Cantian Dao. We will not pursue you. ”

Jing Yuanfeng sneered: "There are only Cantian Dao disciples who fight to death, and there are no Cantian Dao disciples who escape!"

"Then die!"

Three old men rushed forward.

At this time, both Jing Yuanfeng and Li Ying had finished performing the secret technique of Cantian Dao, and the Gang Qi was running wildly, five or six times more than usual.

Jing Yuanfeng had confidence in Fakong's rejuvenation spell, but he didn't have enough confidence. He only let the Gang Qi circulate at three times the speed, damaging his own foundation every moment, and he could no longer sustain it after a quarter of an hour.

Li Ying's Gang Qi runs six times faster.

After a cup of tea, the body will be completely empty, and it will even cause serious damage to the foundation and vitality. It will take a month to slowly recover.

If someone takes the opportunity to attack at this time, they can only sit back and wait to be killed.

But she pushed the secret technique to its limit without hesitation, and slowly pressed the hilt of the sword in the face of the three old men rushing towards her.

The sword spikes, as white as silk, fluttered gently, and her black shirt swayed gently in the breeze.

Her hair on the temples is like mist and clouds, and when she stands with her sword in hand, she is so charming and extremely beautiful.

The three old men had no intention of appreciating it. Warning signs rose in their hearts, and the cold air shot up from the base of their tails against their backs to the back of their heads.

The hairs on my back stood up, and the back of my head felt slightly cold.

They had a strong urge to turn around and leave.

But they have already pounced on them, and as three Grandmasters, facing a Grandmaster and a Grandmaster, are they going to turn around and run away?

Do the impossible.

They could only grit their teeth and suppress their fear, tense up their bodies, ready to retreat at any time. One pounced on Jing Yuanfeng, and the other two pounced on Li Ying.

This seems extremely strange to outsiders.

Two of the three Grandmasters actually went to deal with one Grandmaster instead of the Grandmaster.

At first glance, it seems like the top three horses against the bottom three horses, but a closer look shows that it is not the case. No matter what, one grandmaster against one grandmaster, two grandmasters against one grandmaster, is the most reliable way to win.

They just didn't follow this method.

"Clang!" A cold light and a dragon roar.

Appeared almost at the same time.

"Ah!" A grandmaster screamed.

A scream that shook the earth.

The grandmaster who was standing on the wall and scanning the surroundings was frightened and turned his head to see that his junior brother was covering his eyes with his left hand and waving his right palm randomly.

The palm power was like a strong wind, destroying the golden chrysanthemum.

The golden chrysanthemum petals fluttered, then were squeezed and exploded, turned into powder or yellow juice, and were swept away by the strong wind.

"Ah--!" The grandmaster screamed and waved his palms, and the flowers and plants around him were unlucky, torn to pieces by the strong wind, turned into powder and swept away.

"Junior Brother Lan!" Someone shouted.

The Grandmaster stopped his palms and turned his head to listen: "I can't see, I can't see anything!"

He just felt a flash of cold light, and then his eyes hurt. He didn't even have time to feel the sword light, and he was already in the dark.

"Brother Lan, you can't see, but you still have ears. You are a Grandmaster!" The Grandmaster standing on the wall shouted: "Don't panic!"

"Ah!" Another scream, another Grandmaster's eyes were blinded, and his palms were waving desperately.

The wind blew again, and sand and rocks flew.

"Li! Ying!" The Grandmaster standing on the wall lowered his voice and gritted his teeth: "You used a secret technique, and you won't live long!"

Li Ying stood with her sword, and her sweat had soaked her black shirt.

The black shirt was close to her body, showing her amazing curves that she had been hiding.

The twin peaks were towering, and the thin waist was barely grasped, and then suddenly bulged downwards, forming an exaggerated curve.

She looked at the two blind grandmasters, her delicate lips curled up slightly, and she smiled faintly: "It's worth dying with two grandmasters as scapegoats!"

The old man standing on the wall said coldly: "You are the young Taoist master, you will be the Taoist master in the future, are you willing to die here like this?"

"I am willing to die with two grandmasters!" Li Ying said.

"Alas--!"

Li Ying gently raised the sword, pointed the tip of the sword at the old man on the wall, and said faintly: "It's your turn next!"

The tip of the sword trembled slightly.

The sword body flashed a touch of cold light in the sun.

The sword tassel fluttered, and the strong wind raised by the palm power of the two grandmasters made the sword tassel and her black Luo shirt flutter.

The old man on the wall shook his head: "Although your swordsmanship is very good, you can't hurt me... I will run away."

"Is your body movement faster, or is my sword faster?" Li Ying said faintly: "Then let's try it."

"Buzz..." The sword body trembled suddenly, and the sword body turned into a pool of autumn water.

Like a swarm of bees flying.

"Clang..." A clear sound of singing.

A flash of cold light flashed across the void.

"Ah!" Another scream came from the great master who was fighting with Jing Yuanfeng, and his eyes were also scratched by the tip of the sword.

White gas suddenly gushed out of Li Ying's hair, extremely fast.

These white gas condensed and did not disperse. In the blink of an eye, they formed a white umbrella, blocking the sunlight shining on her hair.

Sweat wet her silk shirt again, dripping down.

Her face was as white as paper, and she stood with her sword, as if she would fall down at any time.

But none of the four great masters in the three fields dared to attack her, for fear that her next sword would not scratch her eyes, but her throat.

"Master, let's go." She said softly in a hoarse voice, hoarse and magnetic.

Jing Yuanfeng came to her side and stretched out a hand to her side.

She put one hand on his arm, dragged the long sword with the other hand, and walked forward slowly, with the tip of the sword scratching a shallow groove on the ground.

The old man standing on the wall had a gloomy face, but he didn't dare to take action. He just watched Jing Yuanfeng and Li Ying jump onto another wall and float away.

"She's gone?" The first old man who was blinded gritted his teeth and said.

"Let's go."

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"It's a very strange swordsmanship, too fast, too dark, and too decisive."

"It's more amazing than when she first performed it. Her swordsmanship has improved in the fight!"

"She performed a secret technique."

"Not just a secret technique, just a secret technique, like that Jing Yuanfeng, the threat posed is not great."

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"I haven't heard of it. It's not the swordsmanship of Cantian Dao."

"If we don't get rid of this girl, our Xueping Dao will never be at peace!"

"Okay, find a way to recover the eye injury as soon as possible. Fortunately, her swordsmanship is too energy-consuming and she doesn't have the energy to kill us."

"I know a magic pill that is specifically for restoring eyes."

"After the eyes are restored, we must find a way to get rid of this girl, no matter what despicable means we use!"

At this time, in the shadow of an alley five miles away, Fakong stood quietly with an admiring look on his face.

The mind's eye saw Li Ying's swordsmanship clearly.

Li Ying's swordsmanship has undergone many changes, and she has been reborn and become a saint on the spot, reaching a level beyond imagination.

Obviously, her swordsmanship can only be fully exerted if she really tries her best, regardless of the losses around her, and strikes hard. One sword breaks the sky, and one sword light chills the nineteen states.

Being able to exert such power is the result of the convergence of many factors, which can be said to be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

With such a peerless swordsmanship, she has the ability to intimidate the grandmaster, and suppress the grandmaster with the body of a grandmaster, which is legendary.

PS: Update completed.