Chapter Six Hundred and Eighty Fifth Sword Back to the Sheath

Daoist Xuanming stood in the air, facing this burly man who suddenly appeared, he couldn't help but frown and said, "Who is your Excellency?"

"Find someone."

"Who are you?" Taoist Xuanming asked cautiously.

"Acquaintances, but also opponents."

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

A disciple behind Daoist Xuanming said, "I'm afraid he won't live long."

"yes?"

"When Feixingzhai does things, he will get his revenge... Let's go." Daoist Xuan Ming didn't want to talk nonsense here, he waved his sleeves.

The two disciples nodded.

The three were about to fly away.

The burly man who blocked the way flew to the three again and said indifferently, "Wait a minute."

"Why are you blocking your way?"

"If you want to go, you can leave the head."

Daoist Xuanming happened to be in a bad mood, yet he dared to be provoked by someone. He immediately pulled out his broken sword and said coldly, "You are courting death yourself, don't blame me!"

His body was like an arrow from Xuan Xuan, he raised his broken sword horizontally, and stabbed straight forward.

The red sword gang is like a snake letter.

boom!

Jian Gang stopped a foot away from the man's face, as if being blocked by a thick and hard wall.

Um?

Xuan Mingdao's long arm was numb, and he almost let go, looked up, and lost his voice in surprise: "Golden Astral Qi?"

Yu Zhenghai still had his hands behind him.

The surrounding qi has locked the Taoist priest Xuanming.

Daoist Xuanming suppressed his surprise, and tried to use his sword gang to try to break free, but he couldn't break free no matter what, as if he was being sucked in.

"weak."

Yu Zhenghai spit out a word.

The other two disciples were startled and turned around and fled.

Yu Zhenghai pushed with a single palm.

The jasper sword flew out from his waist, and the sky-filled sword gang slashed indiscriminately.

Without even making a scream, the two disappeared, and Taoist Xuanming was stunned.

Golden Astral Qi... terrifying!

Yu Zhenghai stared at the person floating horizontally in front of him and asked, "Where is he?"

"I am the Taoist priest Xuanming of Feixingzhai!"

He has already felt the power of the person in front of him, and moving out of the back is his only way to survive.

However, Yu Zhenghai didn't care about Feixingzhai, and pushed forward with one palm.

The golden palm print withstood Broken Sword with a crushing force... Continuing to move forward, Broken Sword was crushed and crushed, and the palm print came over.

Great Xuantian Palm!

boom!

Taoist Xuanming raised his head to the sky and gushed a mouthful of blood, and flew out backwards.

Yu Zhenghai's phantom flashed, and his big hand made a palm print——

Taoist Master Xuan Ming widened his eyes angrily, and immediately activated the Dharma body.

Om, the seven-leaf red golden lotus dharma body is blooming in the sky! The golden lotus is horizontal, and the lotus competes.

Yu Zhenghai did not retreat at all, and continued to throw his palms.

The vitality in the palm of the hand instantly became gangrenous, more vigorous than before, and a more neat golden palm print surging out.

boom!

This palm hit the red rosette and dented the rosette.

Taoist Xuanming vomited blood again, immediately fell, and hurriedly put away the Dharma body.

"Senior! Senior, please be merciful!" Taoist Xuanming took two palms hard, and was seriously injured. If he took another palm, he would definitely die.

He was terrified in his heart, looking at Yu Zhenghai above, begging for mercy again and again.

Yu Zhenghai looked down and said, "What other last words do you have?"

"I have no grievances or enmity with my predecessors, why should I kill the killer?" Daoist Xuan Ming said in a puzzled way.

"Finished?"

"Senior... If I do something wrong, please point out that I am willing to apologize! But if you don't say anything, you will kill me! This..." Daoist Xuan Ming trembled, "Besides, once my life stone is extinguished , Feixingzhai will definitely investigate thoroughly! Senior..."

"After that, let's die."

Yu Zhenghai's tone was indifferent.

I don't care what he's saying at all.

With a flick of his finger, the Jasper Blade spun out.

Seeing the jasper sword blooming with golden sword gangs, Xuan Mingdao's eyes were red, and his body's gang qi burst out, and the dharma body opened again!

hum!

The rosette is upward, resisting the jasper knife.

The jasper knife was wrapped in the knife Gang, and it fell from the sky like a broken bamboo, slashing towards the red lotus seat.

Chi!

The rosette is split!

"Desolate weapon!?"

As soon as Xuan **'s long palms folded together, the Jasper Blade broke open the Dharma body and divided it into two.

There is almost no suspense.

The jasper knife flew back.

The qi in the air dissipated, and the surroundings returned to silence.

Yu Zhenghai glanced at the two halves of the corpse that fell... shook his head: "Brother Xian is exaggerating a bit, but Red Lotus is just like that."

He never thought that he would become stronger.

Just as he was about to move on, a phantom flashed towards the two halves of the corpse.

The sword light blooms.

One sword, two swords, three swords...the corpse was picked up.

Yu Zhenghai frowned: "Master!"

As soon as the master makes a move, he will know if there is any.

After the corpse was picked up, the shadow kept swinging the sword around the corpse.

The shadow of the red sword in the sky is dazzling.

The corpse was cut into pieces by the red sword and fell.

The figure has not been settled yet...then attacked towards Yu Zhenghai——

Yu Zhenghai said: "Finally a decent opponent!"

Welcome!

bang bang bang!

The sword gang collided with the sword gang.

The sword Gang came fiercely, like a gust of wind and torrential rain, stabbing Yu Zhenghai and retreating again and again.

"it is good!"

Yu Zhenghai was surprised by the opponent's swordsman master and dodged backwards.

Extend your arms, Daxuan Tianzhang!

The golden swords in the sky fell indiscriminately.

The comer did not give in much, flashed a knife gang in front of him, and suddenly became hazy, and the three figures swayed from the left, middle and right, approaching the sea!

"Second Junior Brother?"

This trick is recognized!

Yu Zhenghai was ecstatic in his heart.

"Senior Brother...Don't be distracted! Be careful to lose under my sword!"

Go back and come back into the three souls.

The three swords attacked at the same time.

Yu Zhenghai smiled heartily, and the jasper knife bloomed with a knife gang... One move to rule the world!

The tide-like sword gangs surged up and fell again.

Bang, bang, bang!

The three sword gangs were swallowed by the sword gang forcibly.

The remaining sword gang collided with the longevity sword.

Both fly at the same time.

Yu Shangrong retreated a hundred meters away.

Yu Zhenghai retreated ten meters away.

The two sides are far from each other.

The battle is over.

The surroundings were quiet again... Yu Shangrong's face was calm, but there was a little surprise in his eyes, and he was not willing to accept the results in front of him.

He retreated a little more, a hundred meters... This was an unforgivable shame in his past battles.

His eyes fell on Yu Zhenghai.

The vicissitudes of life.

Time turns.

The mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon have changed, but people have not changed.

The old master is back.

I don't know how long it took before Yu Shangrong said, "I lost."

Yu Zhenghai shook his head and said, "No, you didn't lose."

"Um?"

"The jasper knife is already a desolate weapon. If you win, you won't win by force." Yu Zhenghai said frankly.

"So it is." Yu Shangrong calmed down instead, "The red lotus world is vast and boundless, not weaker than the golden lotus, why did the senior brother come here?"

"Master asked me to come to the rescue." Yu Zhenghai said.

Yu Shangrong smiled indifferently: "Sword Demon has achieved countless victories in his life, so why should others rescue him?"

"This time and that time...Second Junior Brother, Master's order, you want to disobey?" Yu Zhenghai deliberately pressed Master on his head.

Yu Shangrong sighed and shook his head: "Although Master is Jiu Ye, he likes to do things like this."

Yu Zhenghai laughed heartily: "You should say this in front of Master."

"That doesn't have to be..."

"Return the scabbard to you."

Yu Zhenghai threw out the longevity scabbard.

With a move in Yu Shangrong's heart, the Longevity Sword returned to its scabbard.

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