Scattered Immortal

Song Tianhao of the Xuanming School and Cai Cheng of the Shuiyun School have been arguing endlessly. From the beginning, the battle between fierce ghosts has turned into a school dispute. Tang Qing has been practicing in seclusion since he embarked on the road of Sanxian. How many years have passed, and I don't know what happened in these years. Now hearing the dispute between the two sects, it seems that the Shuiyun faction is not doing very well in Tianqi County.

What is the reason.

Tang Qing didn't know, thinking in his heart that he must go to Shuiyun faction in two days, if possible, try to help them.

"Song Tianhao, I have already promised to give you this ghost, but please be merciful and don't hurt the old man's son. What else do you want?"

Cai Cheng held a big knife and glared furiously.

"Hmph!" Song Tianhao stood proudly, full of disdain, "When will it be your turn to intervene in the matter of our Xuanming faction, Cai Cheng, I warn you, leave immediately if you know the truth, I will pretend it never happened, otherwise don't blame me You're welcome."

"Too much deceit!"

Cai Cheng became angry with embarrassment, his face was flushed, and he stood up with a big knife in his hand, the powerful true energy spread out, and there were waves of fluctuations. Another junior from Shuiyun sent him to see that he was angry and about to make a move, so he rushed over to stop him. "Brother, don't forget what the elder sister told you."

Cai Cheng naturally knew what the elder sister explained, how could he forget it, but... facing the arrogant Song Tianhao, he couldn't swallow this breath no matter what.

Song Tianhao snorted coldly, ignored him, let alone looked at old man Zhang who was kneeling on the ground, who was about to open the door and enter. At this time. A calm voice came from behind.

"Sorry, this ghost is poor."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Song Tianhao turned around, looked up, and seemed to realize that there was such a strange guy standing here, and said, "Who are you?"

"The 80th generation descendant of Pindao Longhu Mountain is also the master of Longhu." Tang Qing had a weird smile on his handsome face, and a pair of deep eyes were also full of unkindness.

"Longhu Mountain? Dragon and Tiger Celestial Master?" Song Tianhao and the other four disciples of the Xuanming School were taken aback for a moment, and then laughed. "Nowadays, it's really shameless to call yourself a celestial master of any three religions." Song Tianhao sensed that although Tang Qing's aura contained primordial breath, it was just a chaotic primordial breath, relying on such a chaotic breath. He can conclude that this so-called dragon and tiger celestial master has just stepped into the realm of Yuan, and even the Yuan species has not yet condensed, so naturally he will not fall into his eyes.

Breath is a complex existence.

The path of cultivation is a process of constantly refining oneself. The higher the level of cultivation, the different breath. For example, in the realm of Qi, the breath of the acquired stage is different from the innate stage. The breath of the innate stage contains a kind of endless life, and the realm of Yuan, seven stages, Yuan Seed, Yuan Ye, Yuan Hua, Yuan Fruit, Yuan Dan, Yuan Ying, Yuan Shen. Each stage represents a kind of sublimation, and the true essence is more pure, so the aura of each stage will be different.

Song Tianhao has been cultivating for more than a hundred years, and the primordial species has already condensed in his body. How could he pay attention to a person who has just stepped into the Yuan Realm? At the moment, I didn't bother to pay attention to it, so I just pushed the door open and entered. However, what he didn't expect was that just as the courtyard door was opened, he felt a figure flicker, and a person appeared in front of him, it was the dragon and tiger celestial master who was behind him just now.

What a clever move.

Song Tianhao was suspicious. He didn't expect this humble guy to know such a mysterious movement. He didn't notice it when it flashed for a moment, which made him a little strange.

"This ghost is poor." Tang Qing looked at them with a smile.

Song Tianhao stared at him, wanting to see clearly, this is Tianqi County, and it is also the territory of Xuanming Sect, no one has dared to openly challenge the Xuanming Sect in these years, and this kid obviously knows that he is from the Xuanming Sect, but he dares to be arrogant , what does he rely on? …

Song Tianhao was cautious and suspicious, but the other disciples behind him were not as calm as he was. They immediately stood up and scolded angrily, "You little magic stick dares to meddle in our Xuanming sect's affairs, get out!" To stab.

Although this disciple did not condense the Yuan Seed, the flying sword in his hand is a low-grade magic weapon. Such a sword stab seems ordinary, but it contains the power of his own true essence and the power of the magic weapon. Wei, such a pair of powers, the power is really amazing.

Seeing the sword strike, Cai Cheng who was standing next to him suddenly shouted, "Be careful!" He shouted, and immediately took a big step to block it. At this time, Tang Qing had already made a move, but he just raised his hand, and the palm of his hand The gray brilliance flowed, and to everyone's surprise, he just quietly clamped the tip of the sword with two fingers.

Seeing this scene, both Song Tianhao and Cai Cheng were startled, and their pupils shrank suddenly. After stepping into the Yuan Realm, a person's combat power is directly proportional to the power he exerts. The power of the true essence and the power of the magic weapon, if the opponent is at the same level and at the same stage, if there is no magic weapon, it will be difficult to resist.

And the aura exuded by the dragon and tiger celestial master is obviously just stepped into the realm of Yuan, and has not yet condensed the Yuan seed, how can he catch the double power of this sword so easily, seeing the gray brilliance in his palm, Inspired by Cai Cheng, he thought to himself, what a powerful power of true essence.

"you wanna die!"

Seeing his talisman being pinched between two fingers of the opponent, the disciple of the Xuanming sect was startled and angry, the anger in his heart was greater than the shock, he immediately destroyed the true energy in his body, and poured it into the flying sword crazily.

"You are not qualified enough to want to kill Pindao."

Tang Qing doesn't like killing people, but he has a killing heart. Under such circumstances, he will never be soft on those who want to kill him. He suddenly uses force, grabs the flying sword, lifts his foot and kicks him directly , When this kick hit the Xuanming sect disciple's chest, gray brilliance burst out, and the disciple's body flew out immediately, wrapped in gray brilliance, crackling, and when it fell to the ground, it was already covered in blood.

hiss!

Seeing this scene, Cai Cheng couldn't help but take a deep breath. He could see that the dragon and tiger celestial master who claimed to be from Longhu Mountain only contained the power of true essence under his feet. However, when it bloomed on that disciple's body, it instantly shattered his muscles and bones to pieces.

How can this be!

It was the first time that Cai Cheng saw such an incredible scene.

"You dare to hurt my Xuanming sect disciple!" Song Tianhao was furious. Although he also felt strange, he was a master who condensed the Yuan Seed. The essence of the true Yuan in his body contained the power of the Yuan Seed. The primordial essence he planted was a level higher, and besides, he was equipped with a magic weapon, so why not be afraid, he immediately sacrificed the flying sword, and came dancing with the sword, when he swung it, seven purple brilliance burst out, illuminating the night sky brightly, Among the seven beams of light, each one is a mad riot of rolling true energy, each one contains colorful colors, and each one contains sharp and dense needles.

Those seven brilliance are the prestige of the primordial species.

The colorful colors are the colorful sword formulas of the Xuanming School, and they are the power of the sword formulas.

The dense needles are the needles made by the flying sword in Song Tianhao's hand, and they are the power of the magic weapon.

Song Tianhao's sword contains three kinds of power, which is really amazing. At the same time, the other two disciples of the Xuanming sect also sacrificed their flying swords one after another. All of them contain the power of true essence and the power of colorful swords. As well as the power of the magic weapon, the three of them sacrificed their killing moves at the same time, and it seemed that they wanted to kill the dragon and tiger celestial master with one blow. Although Cai Cheng next to him wanted to stop him, he had more energy than he wanted. He couldn't stop the powerful attack at all. …

I saw that when the gray brilliance of the dragon and tiger celestial master's feet was flowing, the feet were full of power, and suddenly he rose from the ground. With a bang, the whole person jumped above the void. It is unbelievable that there are gray footprints left in the night sky. He is stepping on mysterious steps. His thin figure leans sometimes, sometimes straight, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. When Song Tianhao and the other three attacked, he was able to count them all. Dodged, not even touching the corner of the clothes.

What kind of movement technique does this person make, and how can he be so mysterious? You must know that a practitioner, after stepping into the Yuan Realm, begins to sacrifice the magic weapon. The longer the sacrifice, the more fusion between the magic weapon and the mind. Change, few people can dodge the past.

Song Tianhao saw that his attack was easily dodged by the opponent, he was horrified, and immediately swung the sword again. However, at this moment, Tang Qing in the void suddenly took a big step, and threw out a punch, and the surrounding area of ​​the fist was gray Guanghua flashed wildly, his speed was too fast, so fast that the Xuanming sect disciple had no time to resist, such a punch directly hit his chest!

Bang!

The disciple of the Xuanming sect immediately vomited blood, and the gray brilliance on his chest bloomed like a lotus flower, wrapping around his body, crackling, and it was too late, Tang Qing moved his left foot forward, and punched another After the gray brilliance bloomed on the body of the Xuanming Sect disciple, the disciple also vomited blood, his muscles and bones instantly shattered, and fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

At this moment, Song Tianhao's attack had already struck, Tang Qing did not dodge, but went forward, stepped forward, waved his fists, the front of the fist grinned, the gray light flickered wildly, with one punch, the surrounding area crackled, Song Tianhao The attack containing the three kinds of power was immediately weakened by this punch, and the brilliance dimmed a little, and another punch was blasted out, crackling, and Song Tianhao's attack collapsed instantly.

Such a move of Song Tianhao contained the power of the Yuan species, the power of the sword formula, and the power of the magic weapon, while the fist of the dragon and tiger celestial master only contained the power of pure true energy, which could not match the power of the Yuan species. What's more, Song Tianhao's blow still has three kinds of power.

Could it be that the power of his true essence is already strong enough to crush the three powers?

Cai Cheng didn't know, and Song Tianhao didn't know even more. He was surprised and hesitated, Tang Qing's punch had already arrived, boom! A fist punched his chest, and the same gray brilliance bloomed, wrapped around his body, and crackled. At the same time, the glazed robe on Song Tianhao's body also burst into dazzling blue light.

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