The Transcendent Immortal

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In the face of the overwhelming sword qi, the energy contained in each sword qi is not weak. As long as you do n’t pay attention, it will be destroyed by gods, but He Xunke is still not messy, with a smile on his face, suddenly I saw him leaning forward, like a shooting star rushing forward in front of the sword.

Everyone was greatly puzzled. Not only did he not hide, but he also attacked his frontier. Isn't this a self-impairment?

However, it was not as expected by everyone, although the sword energy was fierce, but when there was a foot away from He Xunke, they were all led to the side. The gas led aside.

Shen Nianxue hadn't expected this. He wanted to close the sword but it was too late. He Xunke held a folding fan and placed a little on her slender waist. Shen Nianxue suddenly shocked, as if struck by a lightning, he lost his balance. The ground fell down.

But she didn't fall down, but He Xunke quickly grabbed her waist, and she couldn't help but be blushed with shame. The female disciple of Qianyumen has always been so clean and clean. Why was she held so intimately by a man under the large crowd? I'm just afraid of her. Therefore, from now on, don't ever want to enter the inner gate of Qianyumen to practice high and deep exercises.

Thinking of this, he felt bitter, and with a sword in his backhand, he stabs on He Xunke's neck. He Xunke shifted back and forth, blocking the sword's energy, and Shen Nianxue attacked with a blast, and this time his body was flawed. There is no defense at all. The face of Xiaoyue under the stage was still full of waves, and said lightly: "Everything bears the yin and embraces the sun, and the anger is peace."

However, Shen Nianxue was only humiliated. At this moment, he has lost an ordinary heart, and he has not heard it. His swordsmanship is becoming more and more fierce, and he is recruiting each other ’s lives. With a little wrist, Shen Nian Xue suddenly felt a numb arm, and the sword in her hand could no longer be pinched, and flew out.

At this time, she was even more resentful, and her palms came out together. The palms and mountains turned into a storm immediately. Everyone who was near Wutai felt a suffocation. He Xunke smiled faintly, and turned into a phantom. In front of her, a bit on her jade shoulder, Shen Nianxue immediately felt his arms numb, and could no longer mobilize palm power.

She was very resentful and was waiting to raise her spirits and fight again. He Xun Ke Ning pointed a burst of air, and a stream of air rushed to her lower abdomen. Shen Nianxue snorted softly, and the sound of softness sounded infinitely fascinating and imaginative. She Can't help but feel embarrassed and annoyed, just wanted to attack again, but did not take two steps but found his body a bit numb, I do not know what tricks, and actually could not stand still.

He Xunke flicked her body, hugged her again, her lips almost touching her face, and the tone was quite ambiguous: "Sister Shen, don't force me to do exercises, otherwise I will hurt my body." He Speaking of this, he smiled lightly: "What kind of immortal is still cultivated, and the teacher and sister are born so beautiful, it is better to fly together with Hemou?"

Shen Nianxue was ashamed and angry, but at the moment he couldn't lift a trace of energy, only to watch him hug himself, and all he wanted to die was his heart.

Many young disciples below scolded. A male disciple outside Qianyumen could no longer look down. He flew a little under his feet, and a sword pierced toward He Xunke's vest.

But seeing the tip of the sword with a stubborn foot and fluctuating, this sword is definitely going to give him a cool heart, but He Xunke slammed his back with a punch, and his fist was covered with a layer of golden light, punching When he came out, he suddenly turned into Jin Zhang, who was a long abbot, and with a loud bang, the sword of the male disciple of Qianyumen struck Jin Jin in the hand, and instantly broke into countless pieces, and he spit blood and flew with himself. Go out.

As everyone had not expected, although this He Xunke seemed shameless, his power burst out, no less than the monster before him, and even more on it, he was secretly shocked for a while, the strength of this warrior was indeed terrifying, not a monk Can resist.

Some young disciples saw that he was still holding the sisters of Qianyumen, and flew to the stage. He Xunke laughed and pushed Shen Nianxue away. He punched the young man who flew up first, but saw that his fist was radiant. , As if the power of wind and thunder prevailed, banged, beat the man's ears, nose and blood, and flew out ten feet.

The rest did not dare to move forward again, He Xunke smiled with his head up, covered with a layer of dazzling golden light, just like the advent of the **** of war, he laughed and said: "Are the so-called fairy roads, you are a group of people together? Ha ha ha ... "

Many Xianmen disciples were resentful and screamed out, but did not dare to move forward. Indeed, at the same level, they were not opponents of this warrior.

Xiao Chen shook his head and sighed softly in his heart. Sin Dao really fell, not only the practice, but also Dao Xin. Xian Dao created the peak myths thousands of years ago, but now, he can never go back. It was the peak age.

Shen Nianxue looked pale, picked up the long sword, and walked to Xiaoyue, gently said: "Sister, I'm sorry ..."

Xiaoyue didn't look at her, just said lightly: "From today, you don't have to go back to Qianyumen."

Everyone was quiet, would they be expelled from the division just because of a defeat? Shen Nianxue's face was even paler, and he said anxiously: "Please beg your sister!"

Xiaoyue's face like a fairy was still old, she didn't speak anymore, Shen Nianxue's face was in tears, and suddenly she burst into laughter and lifted her sword to wipe it off her neck. Everyone exclaimed, and Xiaoyue It didn't mean to stop it. When I saw it, I was about to splash blood on the spot. Suddenly, Zheng Chen's bang made Xiao Chenning's finger flick to the air and hit the sword.

He really didn't understand it, but he was hugged twice by a man. As for being expelled from the teacher, did Hengjian commit suicide? What kind of school is this Thousand Feathers?

The tears on Shen Nianxue's face were raining, and he couldn't stop sobbing. He looked like a pity. Although many people wanted to step forward to plead for him, but when he saw Xiaoyue's cold face, They all dismissed their thoughts.

Many people cast their eyes on the Master Xuanji of Wuyin Temple. This is the most senior of his generation, and the most virtuous. I am afraid that only he can plead, but Xuanji just folded his hands and read a Buddhist number. Wuyin Temple and Qianyumen belong to the five ancient martial arts. He knows the rules of Qianyumen very well, and no one asks for love.

"Are you still planning to stay here?" At this moment, Xiaoyue suddenly said coldly.

Shen Nianxue sobbed twice, and the next move made no one expect that she even eased the waistband, and then unfastened it to the collar on her shoulder to take off her clothes.

There were only two pieces of close-fitting clothes left, and her white skin was exposed, but she didn't stop there. While crying, she resolved to the close-fitting clothes. All the elders of the sect shouted at their sect disciples, and they were not allowed to look up.

This is the rule of Qianyumen. All the disciples who have been evicted from the division should not take away anything, even the clothes they are wearing. No wonder they only thought that Xue Ning would commit suicide and asked her to take off her entire clothes under the public. This is even more painful than death.

Xiao Chen didn't expect this. When he stretched out his hand, he expelled the object, and instantaneously grabbed a large flag on the edge of Wutai. The bunting moved with his thoughts and quickly draped over Shen Nianxue.

"Sister Luo, please take her out of here first." Xiao Chen whispered, and glanced at Xiaoyue lightly as she spoke. At this moment, Xiaoyue's face was still old, and she seemed to stand high above the earth, without asking the world's desperate fairy.

Xiao Chen couldn't imagine how this kind of ruthless woman, and what kind of sect this sect founded by Qianyu Nishang, just then another female disciple could just watch in silence like that, indifferently, the terrible thing is not that ruthless The rules, but between the same door can be indifferent to this degree.

Luo Yiyan helped Shen Nianxue to go down the mountain, Xiaoyue still did not take a glance, as if the sister and sister of the same ten years had no difference with passers-by. She looked at the stage and said lightly: "Is the Hejia Ancient Martial Arts?"

He Xunke raised his head and smiled, said: "It is precisely, as early as the Xiaoyue fairy fairy sword autumn water, Shenbing ranked third, I wonder if Hemou can also ask you a few tips?"

Everyone was shocked, and they looked at the Fly Sword in the hands of Xiao Yue. It turned out that this was the rumored ancient sword of Qiushui, the sword of Patriarch Qianyu. What is the edge of Guoqiu Sword?

Xiao Chen looked at the Fly Sword in her hand, and her eyes gradually solidified. Suddenly a sneer came out. Many people heard this sneer, and turned their heads to look at him. Some of them looked suspicious. Some were hostile, thinking that he was still worried about Xiaoyue because he had just missed the snow.

Xiaoyue also glanced at him, but she didn't pay attention to it, her figure wobbled, leaving a residual image on the spot, her body was already on the Wutai, and everyone didn't see how she was teleporting to the stage. of.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but sneer. Yu Yifeng looked at him next to him and was also puzzled. His brows were slightly frowned: "Brother Xiao, what's wrong?"

Xiao Chen shook his head without speaking. Qiushui Sword, Qiushui Sword, isn't that the sword he gave to Qianyu Nisang?