Guniu descends, which looks like a Guniu falling from the sky, hence the name.

At this time, at the edge of the bull's head, a tall old man with white beard and hair stood facing the wind, looking at the clouds rolling in the Huishan Mountains in trance.

And at his feet was a bottomless cliff. Occasionally, stones were blown down by the wind, and no echo could be heard for a long time.

When he heard two more footsteps behind him, the old man did not look back. He just sighed softly: "I always thought you were useless."

"There are still many things that our ancestors guessed wrong." Xuanyuan Jingcheng stopped and coughed lightly: "For example, using the method of dual cultivation to seek land gods."

Xuanyuan Dapan turned around, looked at the eldest grandson of the Xuanyuan family who had once made him most proud and disappointed him the most, and said lightly: "You hate me?"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng did not answer directly and said to himself: "The ancestors have led the Xuanyuan family astray. Today I am here just to rectify the source and bring the Xuanyuan family back to the right path."

Xuanyuan Dapan said coldly: "If I didn't say that I would drag your daughter to dual cultivation, how long would you have to endure it?"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng said calmly: "If our ancestors are allowed to continue making such mistakes, the Xuanyuan family's century-old foundation will be destroyed."

"If I had known that doing this would wake you up, I should have taken Xuanyuan Qingfeng away earlier."

"Please ancestors, for the sake of the future of the Xuanyuan family, please go on your journey as soon as possible."

"I don't blame you if you want to imitate Xun Ping in managing the world and benefiting the people; you have endured for decades for the sake of a woman. I am a little disappointed at most, but today you actually joined forces with outsiders to destroy the inheritance of our ancestors.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng, does it feel good to kill your own relatives? "

"The integration of the three religions is the right path, but you choose to pursue the right path with the wrong way. My grandson cannot see you making the same mistake again and again. The ancestor does not need to worry about what will happen after his death. The grandson has his own arrangements."

"Back then, when your wife recommended herself to be a pillow mat, couldn't you still see her intentions? You have read books for so many years and you can't even understand the words 'Don't force it'!"

"After today, the Xuanyuan family will be clean and will never be reduced to a place of filth and evil. The name of the Xuanyuan family will not be lost in the hands of the ancestors, let alone the hands of the grandchildren. Please Ancestor, go in peace..."

The two spoke at the same speed, but they seemed to be unable to hear each other and kept talking to themselves.

Xuanyuan Dabaan became more and more indifferent as he spoke, and his sound was like a loud bell, making the pines and cypresses on the cliffs tremble.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng's voice was always calm and serious, like a teacher trying to reason with an ignorant naughty boy.

At the end of the sentence, the two of them shouted almost at the same time.

"Nie Zhan, do you think you can kill me?"

"Xuanyuan Jingcheng, please let our ancestors die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, only the howling wind was heard, blowing the clothes of the three people loudly.

After a long while, Xuanyuan Jingcheng spoke again: "Ancestor, my grandson knows very well what you think.

In Huishan, all you really care about is yourself, right?

Today is a double cultivation. If you get a magic skill in the future and want to exchange the lives of your relatives for martial arts immortality, I believe you will not hesitate to kill us. "

Xuanyuan Dapan, who was exposed, had no expression on his face and said calmly: "It is their honor to use their lives to make me a land god."

After that, he looked at Lu Yuan, who had been silent all this time, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Are you the helper invited by that villain?

God-given Donkey Kong, the talent is good, but it’s a pity. "

"I'm not Mr. Jingcheng, I'm not good at reasoning with my mouth." Lu Yuan clenched the handle of the knife and said in a deep voice: "Sir, have you finished speaking?

With that said, it's my turn.

I also have some sense and want to have a good talk with Xuanyuan Dapan. "

At this time, the last trace of family affection in Xuanyuan Jingcheng's heart had been wiped away by Xuanyuan Dapan's words. He slowly straightened up and said lightly: "The Master said, conquer people with virtue."

"What a coincidence." Lu Yuan smiled and said, "My sword is called De."

"good."

Xuanyuan Jingcheng nodded slightly, and suddenly the situation suddenly changed.

Wind and thunder arose from the ground.

The violent wind uprooted the pines and cypresses that were deeply embedded in the stone crevices and rolled them into the sky. The originally clear sky was covered with clouds, and there were faint flashes of thunder.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng's face was like gold paper, and the energy visible to the naked eye spurted out, pouring into Lu Yuan's body like a river pouring backwards.

King Kong Realm, Zhixuan Realm, Celestial Realm... Lu Yuan's aura was rising steadily, and it seemed that it would never end.

Xuanyuan Dapan's face was expressionless, his feet were nailed to the spot, and he had no intention of stopping him. He opened his mouth like thunder, covering up the sound of the wind.

"Xuanyuan Jingcheng, is this your plan?

Now that things have come to this, you don’t even dare to kill me with your own hands! "

Xuanyuan Jingcheng smiled and said nothing and continued to pass the ball for Lu Yuan.

"Trash!" Xuanyuan Dapan said coldly: "I have so much cultivation, but I didn't expect to be so useless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Dapan reached out and took the ancient sword "Shenyu" from the retreat, and suddenly drew the sword and chopped it down.

A cold light flashed, and the bull's head slid down the cliff with a roar.

At the critical moment, Lu Yuan drew his knife to block Chen Yu, but a deep crack appeared between his feet.

"That's right." Xuanyuan Dapan's hand holding up the long sword remained motionless, and he said coldly: "Li Chungang, who went to the Demon Slaying Platform back then, was nothing like this."

"Old guy." Lu Yuan sneered: "You have lost three battles in three battles, and you dare to talk nonsense here?"

Xuanyuan Dapan's expression remained unchanged. He raised his sword and then swung it down again. His movements were dull and lacked the gracefulness that a swordsman should have.

But the strong sword intent in it made Lu Yuan a little breathless.

Lu Yuan knew he couldn't resist, so he dodged and the sword edge fell to the ground, completely splitting the headless bull's body into two halves.

Amidst the roar of the cliff shattering, Lu Yuan quickly took a breath, gave up the two-breaking sword technique that took time to build up momentum, raised his arm, and threw Xiudong towards the Xuanyuan Panmen.

Xuanyuan Pan turned his head to avoid it, but Lu Yuan was already approaching.

The force starts from the toes and extends through the waist and arms, and the whole body's true energy is gathered at the tips of the elbows.

The eight extremes are overwhelming!

Boom!

A muffled sound like a bell reverberated through the mountains, and Xuanyuan Pan flew directly backwards, smashing deeply into the cliff.

Lu Yuan flew up and walked in the air. Every step would leave a footprint formed by the true energy in the air, and he quickly approached the Xuanyuan Great Pan with continuous explosions.

A figure suddenly flew out of the hole made by the smash. Xuanyuan Dapan's beard and hair were spread out, and he laughed wildly: "What a boxing technique!

Come again! "

The two collided hard in the air, and dozens of moves had already passed the moment they touched each other.

Xuanyuan Dapan's punches were both domineering and vicious, making Lu Yuan's golden body bang. Visible agitation continued to spread around, causing clouds and mist to gather and disperse.

Lu Yuan's face was solemn, he punched Xuanyuan Dapan hard, flew back to Guniugang, spit out a mouthful of blood beside him, his eyes became more solemn.

Xuanyuan Dapan's punch was harder than he imagined.

The overbearing strength made his golden body flicker, while the vicious strength took the opportunity to penetrate into his body and impact his internal organs.

Xuanyuan Dapan stood in the air, his white beard was stained red with blood, and his eyes were slightly red.

The strength of Bajiquan was beyond his imagination. Even Qi Xuan frame had never caused him such pain.

Fortunately, this child was just a celestial phenomenon that was forcibly poured into him. If it were a real celestial phenomenon, he might have been seriously injured by now.

But...killable!

Xuanyuan Dapan, who felt that he had a chance to win, shouted loudly to Xuanyuan Jingcheng: "Niezhang, what else do you have to say?

Even if you use up your skills and die today, that little bastard can't kill me!

Don’t you regret it now? "

At this time, Xuanyuan Jingcheng kept looking into the distance, as if he was waiting for someone, but the energy in his body was still pouring out continuously and could not be stopped at all.

After hearing Xuanyuan Dapan's words, Xuanyuan Jingcheng was not nervous, but said to Lu Yuan gently: "Do you want to continue?"

"Don't worry, sir." Lu Yuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said solemnly: "Within one stick of incense, Xuanyuan Pan will definitely die!"

"Father?!"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng turned around suddenly and saw Xuanyuan Qingfeng suddenly appearing at the edge of the snow flat, standing there, grinning from ear to ear in shock.

Is that majestic man still his father who only knows reading but not martial arts?

She didn't even realize that she hadn't called this name for how many years.

Seeing Xuanyuan Qingfeng, although Xuanyuan Jingcheng's eyes were disappointed, he was more relieved and happy.

Still don't want to come see me?

Forget it, Qingfeng can come, which is already a good result.

As expected, you can’t force it.

He nodded towards Xuanyuan Qingfeng and suddenly said to Lu Yuan: "It seems that I was wrong. Without paying some price, initiation alone cannot make you reach that state."

Lu Yuan was stunned. Before he could reply, he saw Xuanyuan Jingcheng suddenly opened his arms, raised his head and shouted angrily.

"Confucian sage Xuanyuan Jingcheng is here!

Today, Lu Yuan is regarded as a land god! "

The saints of the three religions carry the Heavenly Constitution in their mouths and follow the laws in their words.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky changed color, and strange wails suddenly sounded in the mountains. Heavy rain suddenly fell in the sky, lightning flashed and thunder thundered. Xuanyuan Jingcheng's move against the sky actually aroused murderous intent from the sky.

With a roar, several thunderbolts came straight towards Lu Yuan and Xuanyuan Jingcheng, but were gently blocked by Xuanyuan Jingcheng's wave.

Lu Yuan's mind was empty at this moment. He looked at his hands, feeling the inexhaustible power in his body, and said softly: "This is...the land god?"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng's tongue was broken, so he could only use his true energy to write a line of words quickly in the air.

"Hurry! I can't last long."

Lu Yuan's mind moved slightly, and the heavy rain in the sky changed its trajectory and flew towards him, forming a huge Tai Chi pattern under his feet.

Behind Lu Yuan, the land of the Eight Extremes of Kyushu appeared faintly, and above it, there was a Kunpeng soaring with its wings.

Lu Yuan raised his head and looked at the frightened Xuanyuan Dapan, used the lion's roar skill, and shouted angrily.

“Xuanyuan Great Pan!

Come and die quickly! "

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like