The life of a martial arts escort from Longmen

Chapter 141 Immortal Death

Haven't waited for Tang San's funeral to finish.

Li Nan's voice began to change, and a loud, high-pitched, thick and noble wind cry resounded through the audience.

In an instant, people's involuntary vigilance rose.

At the same time, Li Nan lightly patted Master Yideng on the shoulder, and said via voice transmission: "This monster wants to use Master Yideng to capture the hearts of the knights in Buchang. Please be careful, Master Yideng."

These words were rather tactful, but Master Yideng immediately reacted.

Only then did I remember the image of an eminent monk in the beginning of Tang Sanzhu.

Li Nan's wind whistle, just for a moment, caused everyone's brains to swell.

Li Nan's multitasking [Linglong Heart] was activated instantly.

The sound waves converged into a sharp sword, aimed at Tang Sanzan's ear and pierced it.

It was seen that Tang Sanzan's face became slightly gloomy, and he crushed Li Nan's Fengming sword into pieces.

Speaking of which, Li Nan's martial art is extremely rare.

It's not in vain that Li Nan used up all his lottery draws.

Thinking back to the disgusting expression on my face at the beginning.

Li couldn't help but laugh.

Where Tang San was buried, being harassed by Li Nan like this, this plan can be regarded as a failure.

Tang San, who looked like a madman, stared at Li Nan with his blood-red eyes exuding endless madness.

It was as if he wanted to see Li Nan up and down, and then swallowed it into his stomach.

Li Nan's throat started to hurt again, and he stopped working in an instant.

Seeing Tang Sanzan's eyes, Li Nan smiled back calmly, showing Senhan's teeth.

At this moment, Tang Sanzan's eyes widened suddenly, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

Staring at Li Nan's well-behaved twins behind Li Nan.

The long, red and sticky tongue stuck out and licked his mouth greedily.

"Wow! Wow! Wow! Longfeng cold body? Or acquired? Good thing, good thing!

This thing is too wasteful for this human being, let me give it to Buddha..." Tang Sanzan murmured.

Li Nan couldn't hear what he said.

However, from Tang Sanzan's greedy eyes, he could see that this bastard had malicious intentions.

Li Nan's fine-toothed eyes revealed a hidden murderous intent.

"This dog, who is neither human nor ghost, is staring at Shuang'er?"

The sharp tip of Mo Jian pierced into the bluestone floor, and Li Nan faced Tang Sanzan with a strong attacking posture.

As time passed, the group of masters gradually felt that something was wrong.

After fighting for such a long time, he didn't see Tang Sanzan's exhaustion.

Instead, he felt more and more energetic.

The fighting spirit all over his body became even more boiling, which made people despair.

Wang Chongyang also became more and more calm, and he was very afraid of the monster Tang Sanzhu.

Thinking about more than a month ago, Wang Chongyang had only breathed his last breath after beating this monster.

Although he was still allowed to escape, it was impossible to recover so quickly.

Many years ago, Wang Chongyang avoided the shackles of heaven and earth and did not appear in front of the world.

In the deep mountains and old forests, many king-level monsters that survived thousands of years ago have been seen.

They don't have such a strong recovery ability, and such a variety of methods.

So Wang Chongyang felt that this thing was not like an ordinary king-level monster.

It's more like an incarnation, clone or something left behind by an extremely powerful existence.

Wang Chongyang had thousands of thoughts and thoughts in his mind.

The thunder sword in his hand split into three parts, and slashed fiercely at Tang Sanzan's head.

Tang Sanzan picked up the bone stick very calmly, held it lightly, and at the same time grabbed a thunder clone of Wang Chongyang with one arm.

Withstanding the damage of killing evil and destroying demons, it was at the cost of a scorched arm.

Kill Wang Chongyang's clone.

"Little Taoist priest, you can't do it either. If it's okay, the Buddha will go first."

Tang Sanzan, who was more than ten feet tall, showed a cruel smile.

Just walked towards the door.

Wang Chongyang's eyes were surrounded by thunder, and the vast light made it impossible to see his emotions.

However, the Thunder Sword continued to kill Tang San Zan domineeringly.

He didn't mean to let him go at all.

"Kang Long has regrets!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout.

At the same time, a lifelike golden dragon flew over from the foot of the mountain.

Li Nan's eyes were shrouded in black mist.

I saw that because of his thick eyebrows and big eyes, the extremely powerful man flew to the square outside the hall on a golden dragon.

"Hmm~ It really is a demon, so die quickly!" Qiao Feng said.

In the next second, Long Wei appeared with a very powerful awe.

Stripes of golden dragons appeared in the air, wandering back and forth.

There are eighteen long dragons in total, staring at Tang Sanzan covetously.

Tang Sanzan also recognized Qiao Feng, and the moment he saw him, he seemed to recall some unpleasant memory.

With a cold snort, the already ugly face made people feel chills even more.

"Here comes another one who is not afraid of death."

The seven or eight arms of Tang Sanzan's body that were still intact grabbed Qiao Feng directly.

He saw Qiao Feng sneer coldly, his hands clenched into claws.

"Sleepy Dragon!"

I saw a series of dragons roaring, connecting end to end and surrounding Tang Sanzan.

This is exactly the same as the moves used in [Shadow King].

Looking at it now, Qiao Feng's methods became more proficient.

He won't be able to come out for a short time.

"Brother Li!" Qiao Feng smiled and came to Li Nan.

Li Nan was also pleasantly surprised.

At first Li Nan thought that Qiao Feng had left Da Song, or something.

I didn't come to Zhongnan Mountain.

Now it seems that something should be delayed.

"Brother Joe."

As soon as Li Nan spoke, he saw Qiao Feng's face was bitter, showing a somewhat helpless expression.

"Brother Joe, this is it?"

It was rare to see Qiao Feng, a burly man, showing a trace of sadness.

"I have found my biological father, thanks to Brother Murong, I have learned about my own background, now my name is Xiao Feng, I am from Liao Kingdom."

As he said that, Xiao Feng cast his somewhat expectant eyes on Li Nan.

Unexpectedly, Li Nan just nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, this surname is very important in Daliao."

Xiao Feng didn't see the slightest bit of perfunctory expression on Li Nan's face, so he sighed in relief.

Funny to say.

He clearly told himself not to care about what the world thinks, but he couldn't help but pay attention to it.

Thinking of those former friends recently, Xiao Feng heaved a long sigh.

Showed a bitter smile.

"Hey~ Don't talk about the old days, boy Feng, how long can your method of trapping the dragon survive this monster." Hong Qigong asked.

Hong Qigong didn't care about the injury on his arm, he patted Xiao Feng's shoulder vigorously.

Xiao Feng showed a thoughtful look on his face.

In the six months since he created this move, Xiao Feng has used it only a handful of times.

He himself doesn't know how long this [Sleepy Dragon] can last.

At this time, Wang Chongyang, who hadn't made a sound for a long time, suddenly withdrew his thunderous aura.

It attracted everyone's attention.

"Brother, have you thought of a good solution?" Zhou Botong looked expectantly at Wang Chongyang.

He is really tired.

Wang Chongyang slapped the Thunder Sword rhythmically with his fingers.

He saw a bead with a faint blue light suddenly appear in Wang Chongyang's hand.

[Source Pearl] was taken out by Wang Chongyang.

Li Nan also cast doubtful eyes over.

Although Li Nan also has this thing, Wang Chongyang doesn't necessarily know about it.

So Li Nan still wanted to know what Wang Chongyang wanted to do.

The moment Wang Chongyang took out the [Original Pearl].

The black hair all over his head turned into pale long hair in an instant.

The combed dao crown also fell down.

His pale hair fell over his thin shoulders.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"master……"

……

Zhou Botong and the others suddenly changed their faces, with faint tears falling from the corners of their eyes.

Wang Chongyang's face was full of wrinkles, as if his life had come to an end.

Dry and stiff hands stroked the hair of Zhou Botong and the others.

"It's okay, it's just a side effect of burning your energy and energy, but this time, I'm afraid that the old Taoist has really passed away, so you don't have to cry, it's a good thing for me.

But now, I just want to see the sword you have used up in my life.Kill this monster if you don’t want to kill it”

Wang Chongyang's voice is old, but it reveals a strong will.

It seemed that nothing in the world could stop him.

With a body older than Master Yideng, and his brisk steps, he came to the side of Tang Sanbu who was forcibly restrained by [Trapped Dragon].

No matter how close he was, he could hear his angry roars.

Wang Chongyang's long sword made of thunder danced lightly at his fingertips.

Wanton exudes Wang Chongyang's deep and terrifying spirit.

The sky, which was already gloomy, suddenly thundered without warning.

At the same time, a bolt of lightning poured from heaven and earth into the long sword of thunder on Wang Chongyang's body.

Wang Chongyang gently stroked the Thunder Sword.

Walking to Tang Sanbu step by step, well, he is pronouncing his death.

"Old man, let the old man show you the power of my life today."

Wang Chongyang's strong spirit even caused changes in the surrounding environment.

The thunder light flashed, and the Chongyang Palace was like a thunder pool above the nine heavens at this moment.

It can burn all evil spirits and crooked ways.

puff...

The sound of the weapon piercing into the flesh was heard.

At the same time, Tang Sanzan's painful wailing was heard.

Almost instantly, Xiao Feng spat out a mouthful of blood.

But yes, after all, it is the true meaning of my comprehension.

This time I was under such a strong attack.

You can't justify it without vomiting blood.

Xiao Feng stabilized his mind, continued to control the [Trapped Dragon] forged by the eighteen divine dragons, and trapped Tang Sanbu with all his might.

There was no chance for him to escape at all.

"Ah~"

After Wang Chongyang let out a long sigh, he sat cross-legged.

Slowly closed those radiant eyes.

The head hangs slightly.

The person passed away.

"Congratulations to Patriarch Chongyang, who is in the class of immortals."

"Congratulations to Patriarch Chongyang, who is in the class of immortals."

"Congratulations to Patriarch Chongyang, who is in the class of immortals."

……

One after another, the sound of crying and shouting was transmitted to Zhongnan Mountain.

In such an atmosphere of grief, many people covered their faces and wept.

It's a pity that Li Nan is not on this list.

In his line of sight, Wang Chongyang's [Original Pearl] is generous and radiant.

With Wang Chongyang's very weak soul, he entered the Yuanzhu space.

This is definitely in the immortal class.

It's a pity that it's not physical ascension.



(End of this chapter)