The system only allows me to accept female disciples

In addition to the pain on the face, there is more panic.

He twisted and struggled desperately, but he couldn't move half a point.

It seems that he can't speak.

That being the case.

The sky is full of lights like a sea, so let's send the old man away

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Chapter 189 Green Mountains Are Always There, Green Waters Flow Long (seeking tickets)

No matter how hard it is to bear in the face of this demented old senior, he still has to deal with this heavy hand.

This is the end of the matter, and it cannot be undone.

No matter what the result is, both of them must bear it.

Xie Hua Qing Xingzun wailed loudly, in pain again and again.

But no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't move a single bit in Du Xuan's hands.

Du Xuan raised his hand to transport the source, his posture was supreme.

Qing Xingzun felt the strength condensed in Du Xuan's hands, his whole body was in disorder, and when he was flustered, he unexpectedly planned to tear off his right arm abruptly.

Don't think about it.

Du Xuan swung out his palm, and the force of the palm followed, but Du Xuan had already lost most of his strength the moment he pressed on Qing Xingzun's chest, leaving only a steady stream of long-lasting true energy pouring away.

Being bombarded by this palm, the evil Qing Xingzun flew straight upside down.

Du Xuan looked at the black light mass floating in the air, it was a strange thing that Du Xuan had never seen before.

He stared at it carefully, feeling an extremely weird feeling.

Du Xuan almost thought it was his own illusion.

In this black air mass.

It seems that something is also looking at him?

Du Xuan was about to raise his hand to grab it, but unexpectedly the next moment!

The black air mass burst straight away, and the boundless concentrated black air was about to explode!

Du Xuan dodges and pushes away, wraps his hands around, and the spell comes out immediately.

Two long golden strips of light thickly enveloped the black air source.

Countless blue lotus flames burned in it!

At the same time, Du Xuan's thoughts moved, and Tian Keming flashed in front of him.

Du Xuan withdrew his hands and stood up, holding his sword.

The strong wind came again, and the vast power condensed on the edge of the sword, as if shaking the sun, moon and stars!

This is a transcendent sword move far beyond the previous one!

The whole world instantly turned into a vast expanse of gray!

Du Xuan is floating in the wind, as graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a swimming dragon.

He made a sword gesture in the air.

This style, this sword.

It is the end of many.

It is to end the pain that the predecessors thought was torture.

As a result, Qing Xingzun no longer looked ashamed.

I think that Qing Xingzun has lived freely all his life, and he has done good deeds all his life.

He did not die on the road to conquer evil, nor did he die in a forbidden area, nor did he seek the peace in his heart.

The ending is here, thinking about this, Du Xuan is even more sentimental.

Momentary melancholy thoughts spread out.

Du Xuan stared at Qing Xingzun in the distance.

At this moment, Qing Xingzun's body was full of Du Xuan's blue lotus flames.

The situation is very bad.

But at a certain moment, he suddenly froze in place.

In a pair of flushed eyes are gradually clear pupils.

He looked at the pure and supreme awe-inspiring golden light that can be seen from the sky.

Looking at the figure of the Venerable Du Xuan holding the sword against the wind.

Dazzling.

Just like the night sky, the brightest moonlight in the world.

The majesty of the Dao sword in front of him is as concentrated as the vast sea.

Qing Xingzun, who was insane before, seemed to have suddenly returned to sanity.

All the madness on his face faded away.

Instead, he had a cheerful face.

The fatigue of rapidly aging, the kind and kind smile reappeared.

Du Xuan was suddenly shocked.

"senior!"

However, it was too late.

This kind of forceful move that shakes the world is concentrated, even if Du Xuan can retract it freely.