Storyteller in Wudi City, comment on the top ten sword immortals at the beginning

See the scene in front of you.

Whether it was the villagers, soldiers or generals, they were stunned by this scene, their mouths were wide open, and their eyes were about to pop out.

This, what is this!!

"It's Senior Brother Su!" Sikong Qianluo looked excited.

Lei Wujian opened his mouth wide, dumbfounded.

Tang Lian also looked at the scene in front of her blankly, her mind was blank,

"I'm not dreaming, am I...?"

Even Xiao Se, who has always been calm, was shocked by the scene in front of him at this moment, and he was speechless.

In front of the monstrous turbid waves that envelop the power of heaven and earth, the white-clothed figure is as small as an ant, but it is this ant that has blocked this unstoppable natural disaster, giving people a visual impact that is too great!

"One finger to stop the torrent."

"He turned out to be... Referring to the Xuan Realm?

Li Fansong looked stunned, and his scalp was numb.

Fei Xuan said dumbfounded, "And it's still the Xuan Realm that has the true meaning of the Taoists... Senior Brother, apart from Senior Uncle Zu, I haven't seen anyone who can trigger the Dao Qi of Qingcheng Mountain, are we Taoist priests or is he a Taoist priest?

Li Fansong couldn't say anything when he heard this, and looked at the river with a dull expression.

"Is that a fairy?"

"How can ordinary people stop a flash flood."

"It must be a god coming down from the mountain."

"Now there is salvation!"

The villagers reacted from the shock, tears of excitement, and even many knelt directly towards the figure.

The swarthy girl stared blankly at the incredible scene in front of her, and muttered,

"Are you a fairy?"

"Immortal?"

With a hint of drunken blush on his face and a drunken demeanor, the white-clothed boy put down the wine gourd in his hand and shook his head,

"No, no."

He turned and smiled at her, winked, and said something that would make her remember for the rest of her life.

"I'm an alcoholic."

"Boom! Crash! Crash! "

Like an enraged beast, the blocked torrents became more and more terrifying, and the bright water of the sea accumulated on the riverbed, making a terrible sound.

In the incredulous gazes of the generals and soldiers, the white-clothed young man standing on the surface of the river who looked like an immortal, but was actually dressed in alcohol, looked slightly sideways.

"It's noisy."

His body was full of sword intent, and his sword qi could no longer be suppressed.

And gently wave the sword finger from top to bottom.

The snow-white sword light between heaven and earth flashed.

And then....

Heaven and earth are quiet.

Just when the villagers blinked blankly.

"Hoo-la-la!"

Accompanied by the violent sound of the river.

"Boom!"

The entire torrent and the riverbed below were rumbled and split from the middle, and the yellow sand turbid waves were cut open by more than ten zhang!

Before the shocked crowd could react.

One finger later.

The boy shot another sword.

Flat ground up tornado!

The split torrent turned into two water dragons, rising into the sky under the swarthy girl's sluggish, stunned gaze!

The white-clothed young man who was surrounded by snow-white sword light stepped on his feet, and jumped high with two water dragons, like a white rainbow, straight towards Qingcheng Mountain.

Heaven and earth sounded his cheerful and clear voice after drinking.

"Where is the Qingcheng Mountain Dao Sword Immortal?"

"Snow Moon Sword Immortal disciple Su Han, today with the water of the two rivers, worship the water capital Jiangyan, and ask Qingcheng Mountain!"

Worship the water capital Jiangyan, ask Qingcheng Mountain!!

The reverberations of these words echoed endlessly between heaven and earth.

The heavy rain in the sky actually stopped at this moment, the dark clouds in the sky parted, and golden pillars of light shot down from the clouds.

After the rain in the empty mountains, the sunrise is rainbow, and the peach blossom rain in April.

The young man drank a pot of wine, dressed in white, dressed in wine, and sword qi, carrying two yellow turbid water dragons, rushing the mountain with wine, and asked the sword immortal!

Watch this once-in-a-lifetime scene.

Everyone couldn't help but look stunned, and their hearts swayed.

"Worship the water capital Jiangyan, ask Qingcheng Mountain!"

Lei Wujian looked at the white rainbow in the air and trembled.

That's the result of inner excitement.

This is the real rivers and lakes!

On Qingcheng Mountain.

Yin Changsong looked at the white rainbow, stroked his beard, and was amazed:

"What a big spirit."

"Such a strong sword qi."

"It means that the Xuan Realm can actually trigger the Dao Qi of Heaven and Earth, and the Qi is so strong that it is rare in the world."

Sensing the movement, he turned his head to look.

A purple Daoist appeared at the top of the ancient pine on the courtyard wall.

It was the Dao Sword Immortal Zhao Yuzhen, now the Qingcheng Mountain Palm Sect.

Yin Changsong: "What are you going to do?"

"Since he wants to ask, there is naturally no reason not to answer."

Zhao Yuzhen said with a smile, and

he waved his sword.

"Peach Blossom."

A peach wood sword stuck under a peach tree flew out from the courtyard.

"Go."

If the Peach Blossom Sword was pardoned, in the awe and respectful eyes of the disciples of Qingcheng Mountain, he flew out of the Taoist Temple with an amazing sword qi, and cut a long rainbow in the air, slashing at the white rainbow.

Two strands of sword qi collided in the air.

There seems to be thunder in the sky!

Two yellow turbid water dragons were chopped up and turned into a downpour that fell on the mountain.

After a sword.

Su Han held the yellow lu in his hand and was cut down halfway up Qingcheng Mountain by the peach wood sword.

On the mossy bluestone steps, a group of Qingcheng mountain people blocked the front, either holding long swords or pinching the road, looking at this uninvited guest with a guarded face.

"Stop coming."

"It's coming, but there's no reason to stop."

Su Han took a sip of the wine gourd, his face became redder, and the smell of wine became stronger and stronger.

Today he was indeed drunk, but he was drunk and sober.

Ride a horse and drink and see the beauty of the mountains and rivers.

The books I have read these days, the poems I have read in my previous life continue to appear in my mind, and they are drunk by alcohol, all of them turned into sword intent, and the vast sword qi in my belly is really not vomited.

I saw him drinking while carrying his sword and walking up the steps.

Didn't put yourself in the eye at all.

These Qingcheng Mountain disciples were furious.

"Be bold."

"Hugh is going to be presumptuous!"

"What do you think this place is?"

They shot out in unison, and for a while the sword light flickered, and all kinds of Dao methods rained down on Su Han.

"Fuck off."

Su Han only shot out a sword.

A long river of snow-white sword qi instantly filled the entire mountain road, shattering thousands of laws and splitting all those Daoists wearing Daoist robes.

He stepped on his feet, his figure turned into a snow-white sword light, and instantly crossed the entire mountain road at an incredible speed, and the Qingcheng Mountain disciples and elders along the way did not even see his face, and they were split out by the sword qi.

In the past, Thundercloud Crane came to break into Qingcheng Mountain, cutting off the mountain road with one finger and overturning the Qiankun Hall with the second finger, which was proud.

Su Han, on the other hand, only used a sword.

Seeing that snow-white figure transformed into sword light recklessly breaking through the Qiankun Hall, and rushing inside, the Changsong Daoist who was Zhao Yuzhen's uncle couldn't sit still.

"Stop."

He raised his hand and slapped it out.

The power of heaven and earth condensed into a huge palm, and it slapped towards that sword light.

"Bang ——!"

As if swatting a fly with a fly, the snow-white figure was slapped into the ground, and the ground exploded and the smoke and dust scattered.

Changsong Daoist stroked his beard slightly,

"Is Lao Dao's shot a little too heavy?"

Next second.

"Whew—" The

dust was dispersed by a gust of wind from the inside out.

A brilliant golden light appeared in the eyes of the Changsong Daoist.

In his astonished gaze, Su Han, who was unscathed, carried his sword and walked out of the pit covered in golden light.

"This is ... Tao? The

Changsong Daoist looked incredulous.

That disciple of Li Hanyi could actually do the Dao?

And what is this method?

It is so full of spirit, righteous and bright, and the unity of life and life, as if it were made in heaven?

The drunken white-clothed boy smiled at him, and then disappeared in an instant, and the ground exploded with a 'bang'.

The people of Changsong Daoist did not hesitate in the slightest, and pinched their hands.

Golden light flashed before his eyes.

Su Han's figure instantly appeared in front of him, and a sword fell.

A huge golden male lion appeared around the Changsong Daoist and roared at him:

"Roar——!

Snow-white sword qi and golden shockwaves collided together!

The wind howled and the ground shattered!

After one hit.

The Changsong Daoist of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm took two steps back, and put a hand behind his back, stabilizing his figure.

Turn your head and look.

It was Zhao Yuzhen dressed in a purple palm sect robe.

"Uncle Shi, let me come."

Zhao Yuzhen said.

Changsong Daoist smiled bitterly

, "This kid is really strangely tight, the realm of Xuan, but he has a killing power comparable to the celestial phenomenon, not only the body is extremely powerful, the divine soul is also stable like a rock, the old man's taiyi lion will never be able to shake the slightest, not that you may really not be able to stop him."

After speaking, he retreated to the side and handed it over to Zhao Yuzhen to handle.

Inside the dojo courtyard.

The wind is blowing slightly.

Blowing the water on the ground and rippling slightly.

In the reflection of the water.

On one side is a white-clothed young man wearing golden light and full of alcohol, and on the other side is a purple-clothed Daoist holding a peach wood sword.

Su Han tilted his head to look at him: "You are Zhao Yuzhen?"

Zhao Yuzhen nodded: "You are... Her disciple? "

Good."

"She has accepted a great disciple, and I am inferior to her in terms of accepting disciples. You are much stronger than me and your master were when we were younger.

Zhao Yuzhen looked at Su Han and sighed, and said and turned his words around,

"Your master... How is she now?

Su Han burped, tilted his head and looked at Zhao Yuzhen strangely, and said drunkenly:

"What how?" You don't think that my master has no feelings for you, do you?

Zhao Yuzhen was slightly stunned.

Su Han was still mending the knife.

"After so long, she has long been completely indifferent to you, and she now has someone she likes."

"You're dead."

Hearing this, Zhao Yuzhen, who had always been as calm as water, was also a little confused.

"Someone you like? Does she have someone she likes? Who is it? In

his eager gaze.

Su Han picked up the wine gourd unhurriedly and poured a few more mouthfuls into his mouth.

He reached out and wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth, tilted his head, and looked at him strangely.

"What does this have to do with you? Don't you go down the mountain yourself, and don't allow my master to like others?

Stung by his words, Zhao Yuzhen's face was full of bitterness.

Oh, yes.

What does this have to do with yourself?

Although he likes her, he has nothing to do with her, he has only met two sides, can't he still allow her to like others?

Where in the world is there such a truth?

There is no such thing in the world.