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Text Chapter 85 The storm is rising

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    "Master, how are you injured?" Long Xuan said worriedly, holding the Dragon-Slaying Sword and stepping forward.  "It doesn't matter!" Master Daoxuan took a deep breath and waved his hand gently. He was wearing a dark green Taoist robe without any wind. He could faintly see under the sleeves of the robe. His left hand had been clenched into a fist, and even his nails were sunk into his flesh.  He looked at Taoist Cangsong, and his voice was steady and stern, echoing in the Yuqing Hall: "It's not easy for you to remember that public case for a hundred years, my junior brother. In this case, you come here and give it a try. I am your senior brother."  Are you qualified to be the leader of Qingyun?" His momentum surged, covering everyone present in an instant. Everyone stood behind him, but no one dared to approach him.  Cangsong Taoist took two steps back, with a solemn expression on his face, and said coldly: "Yes, you are great! Who doesn't know: Master Daoxuan's cultivation is all over the world, and he is the first-class peerless master in China. Although I am proud of myself, junior brother,  But I have to admit that I am not your opponent." At this point, he suddenly laughed: "But for today's situation, junior brother has painstakingly planned for a full hundred years, hahaha, senior brother Daoxuan, don't worry, for a while  Of course, someone will come forward to deal with you!" Long Xuanli was at the back. When he heard Taoist Cangsong's words, he felt a thunderbolt pass through his mind, and everything was connected by a thread.  His face changed drastically, and he shouted loudly: "All the deacon disciples listen to the order, mobilize all the garrison forces of Tongtian Peak, and immediately seal off Qingyun Mountain. Anyone who dares to trespass," his face darkened, and he said solemnly: "Kill without mercy!"  Many of the deacon disciples looked at each other, feeling an unparalleled and terrifying murderous intent overwhelming them. They all felt a chill in their hearts and couldn't help but look at Master Daoxuan.  The people present were all Qingyun talls. Naturally, they were not dull. Although the momentum was taken by the Cangsong Taoist at the beginning, it quickly reacted after getting Long Xuan's reminder.  Cangsong has been in charge of the defense and punishment of Qingyun Gate for more than a hundred years. If he wants to let people in, it will be easy!  Thinking of that possibility, everyone had serious expressions on their faces. Master Daoxuan shouted: "Why are you still standing there, why don't you go quickly?" Master Cangsong stood aside and sneered to himself, with a sarcastic look on his face, but did not speak.  At this moment, a deep and old voice suddenly came from far away outside Yuqing Hall: "Old friend Daoxuan, I haven't seen you for a hundred years. It's so gratifying to see you look as good as before!" This voice was like rolling thunder.  Generally, across the sky and the earth.  In a moment, there were shouts of killing outside Tongtian Peak, and there was chaos in front of the mountain. Amid the panic, someone in the distance seemed to be shouting: "The demon sect is coming up the mountain to kill!" Master Daoxuan took a deep breath, and he  Pointing at Taoist Cangsong, he said in a deep voice: "Are you really crazy? How dare you collude with demons from the Demon Cult to attack Qingyun Mountain?" Taoist Cangsong smiled wildly: "How about it, Senior Brother Daoxuan? The back-ups left by Junior Brother are still there.  I can catch your eyes! Qingyun Sect is worse than the demon sect! In order to avenge Senior Brother Wan, I don¡¯t care if I go to hell, let alone collude with the demon sect.¡± At this time, I suddenly heard the name of the Buddha.  However, Master Puhong was standing next to Master Daoxuan at some point, with a faint smile on his face, saying: "Senior Brother Daoxuan, since ancient times, evil has always prevailed over good. I, the Tianyin Temple family, have always fought against demons and evil ways together with Qingyun Sect.  If you need help, just give me the order." Master Daoxuan was overjoyed, and at almost the same moment, the famous people of the righteous path who were originally under Master Puhong also stood up and gathered around Master Puhong.  "Okay, okay! With the help of all of you, we may not lose to the Demon Cult. Today we will have a showdown with them on Tongtian Peak!" Master Daoxuan laughed loudly, with an excited look on his face.  The wrinkles have disappeared at this moment, as if the youthful years of many years ago have returned to his body at this time.  At this moment, the shouts of killing were getting closer and closer, and everyone could only hear a few blasts. Four figures appeared at the entrance of Yuqing Palace, and they were the four masters of the Demon Sect.  Yuyangzi and Poison God stood in the middle, while Ghost King and Fairy Sanmiao stood on both sides. The four of them glanced at the hall and walked in slowly.  "It seems that we are here by chance today, old friend Daoxuan, we haven't seen you for a hundred years, how are you?" Poison God said lightly with a cold smile on his face.  Master Daoxuan took a deep breath, managed to calm down, and said calmly: "During the war between good and evil a hundred years ago, you, the old poisonous creature, were defeated by Pindao's sword, but today you have the nerve to lead a group of juniors to my Qingyun Mountain to cause trouble?" Poison God's expression  Once cold, he immediately sneered, waved his hands and said: "Old friend, what you said is wrong, now and then! I am curious, old friend, you were seriously injured today, can you still activate the Killing Immortal Sword Formation?" Daoxuan Zhenren  His body stiffened, and his eyes seemed to be burning with burning flames, and he said coldly: "You can try it!" "Hmph! Since these dog Taoist priests from Qingyun and the bald donkeys from Tianyin Temple have gathered here, then  Great, it also saves us from having to seek revenge one by one!¡±?The leader of the Changsheng Hall, Yu Yangzi, who was in charge of this battle, came out with an arrogant expression and sneered: "Old thief Daoxuan, you are so stubborn even when you are about to die, who are you going to show off your majesty as the headmaster of Qingyun?" This sentence  What he said was extremely arrogant and scornful of all sentient beings. People on the righteous path all turned pale and showed hatred on their faces!  Abbot Puhong of Tianyin Temple chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, took two steps forward, stood shoulder to shoulder with Master Daoxuan, and said lightly: "The donor has such a big tone. In this case, I must learn from the donor's wisdom" He said  Before he finished speaking, a sudden change occurred.  Just when everyone's attention was focused on the person in the demon sect in front, suddenly ten rays of treasure light rose up in the camp of the righteous cultivators, and two of them were directed towards Master Pu Hong.  vest!  The four sect leaders of the Demon Sect all looked happy when they saw this, but the smiles on their lips froze before they could even raise their eyebrows.  I saw a clear sword mark emerging in the void. It moved forward with incomparable fierceness. It slashed down in the air and directly cut the two cone-shaped magic weapons into two pieces. An old man with white hair in the casual cultivator camp had a face ashen as death and spat out from his mouth.  A mouthful of blood slowly fell to the ground.  The remaining people were horrified when they saw this. Without caring about their original plan, they screamed strangely, jumped up one after another, and flew back to the Demon Cult camp.  "The clown knows how to use these unattractive tricks. No wonder the Demon Sect has gone through thousands of years of ups and downs and still can only survive in the dark!" A clear voice came from behind Master Daoxuan. Long Xuan held the hand in his hand.  The dragon-slaying sword slowly stepped forward and sneered.  The Poison God was silent for a long time, and finally spoke, his voice low and slightly hoarse, and said: "I think this game is perfect, I wonder how my little friend can tell?" Long Xuan looked at him with a complicated expression and his expression was gloomy.  Taoist Cangsong, who was uncertain, immediately withdrew his gaze and said coldly: "Even Senior Uncle Cangsong himself has rebelled, do I still dare to believe those 'righteous celebrities' he recommended?" The Poison God nodded slightly and shook his head with a wry smile:  "A hundred secrets and a sparse, a hundred secrets and a sparse. Qingyun Longxuan is thoughtful and thoughtful. He really deserves the name of the 'White Sword Lord'. I have learned from you!"  Let's put an end to the grudges of many years here." Long Xuan closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, his eyes had become extremely cold, with two shallow sword shadows, one black and one white, flickering in and out:  "The teacher has something to do, and the disciple will do his duty. In this battle, Long will be the one to teach you all the tricks!" Zheng!  Amidst the sharp sound, the blue light of the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand surged, the sword body was filled with thunder, and the sword energy soared into the sky, covering the sky and the sun!  Long Xuan slowly raised his head, and the tip of the dragon-slaying sword in his hand slowly rose. He was still silent, but the power of the sword on his body became more and more vast and mysterious.  Poison God's pupils shrank, and he looked at Yu Yangzi, and both saw the shock in each other's eyes. The Ghost King stood behind them, with a complex expression on his face, staring blankly at Long Xuan, whose sword energy was surging, not knowing what he was thinking.  At this time, the elegantly dressed woman with a graceful figure suddenly came out and said calmly: "Brother Yuyang, you are the one in charge today. It is up to you to decide how we will act now!" This woman was elegant and full of energy.  With an extremely charming look, it was Fairy Sanmiao, the leader of the Hehuan Sect!  Yuyangzi's face froze. Everything was planned well today, but he didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would show up halfway. First, the plan of "sneak attack on Puhong" was disrupted, and then an evil boy came out, who seemed to be a cultivator.  His position was not high, but every time Yu Yangzi looked at him, he always felt chilled in his heart and somewhat unwilling to fight with him.  After pondering for a moment, he said cautiously: "It's going to be a long night and many dreams. It's better for the fairy and me to take action together to restrain this kid first. Senior Poison God and Brother Ghost King are responsible for dealing with Daoxuan Dao Dog and Puhong Bald Donkey." He gritted his teeth and coldly  He said in a voice: "No matter what, we will capture Qingyun today and establish the immortal foundation for the Holy Religion!" Fairy Sanmiao snorted coldly in her heart, but with a smile on her face, she said: "Okay, Sanmiao will do it today.  Fight against the enemy together with Brother Dao, Brother Dao, please go ahead!" Yuyangzi responded, immediately rising into the air, stretching his arms, silver light flashed, and a strange black and white mirror appeared in his hand.  Fairy Sanmiao followed closely behind, stretched out her jade hand, and a stream of soft white silk fell into her palm.  She took one step and floated far away in an instant like a devil dancing. Her enchanting pupils flowed and rotated like seven-colored glass. They were so magnificent that they were indescribable, making people feel lost at the first glance.  Long Xuan's face turned cold, his eyes were like swords, and he cut off Fairy Sanmiao's dark and mysterious thoughts without politeness.  Immediately, there was a clear roar, the sword energy all over his body burst into flames, the green light of the dragon-slaying sword in his hand burned like a flame, and the thick sword light, like a landslide and tsunami, slashed hard at Fairy Sanmiao.  Fairy Sanmiao couldn't help being shocked when she saw this, and a look of horror that could not be concealed flashed through her demonic eyes. It is really an anomaly that this little kid has such unfathomable swordsmanship at such an age!  She stretched out her lotus-rooted arms lightly, and the soft white silk thread danced thinly in the air, as if weaving a piece of silk.The ??-shaped net firmly covered Long Xuan's sword light. He tapped his jade foot lightly and split into dozens of afterimages in the air, falling back to the ground.  "Hehuan Thaumaturgy is indeed unique!" Long Xuan sighed secretly in his heart. Although this sword light could not be fired casually by him, it was also sharp and unparalleled. The fact that it could be blocked so easily by Fairy Sanmiao was enough to prove that she  Very powerful.  Long Xuan shook his head, and even more powerful sword energy swarmed out, sweeping across the entire Yunhai Square. The area of ??a hundred feet was suddenly filled with cold air, and the sword power was astonishing!  With a flash of brilliance, the swords of the others merged into one, instantly turning into a sky-shattering rainbow, which shot straight at Yu Yangzi, who was approaching three feet away, like lightning.  PS: Please vote and reward. By the way, I will promote the Penguin Group, 19209780. Brothers and sisters who like "Sword Fairy" can join this big family!
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