Shen Yuanjing killed one person, and a dark purple demon light fell down in a blink of an eye. He was a strange-looking demon. When he saw Qi Zhang, who had separated from the heads of the people on the ground, his face was full of anger and said sternly: "The little thief dared to plot against my disciple!"

While speaking, he released a magic weapon like red scissors, turned into two blood-colored dragons and rushed towards him; he had the intention to end the battle as soon as possible, and secretly released a blood-transforming divine nail.

Shen Yuanjing just slightly activated the flying sword, divided three sword shadows, slashed forward, and with a tingling sound, he first cut off the blood nail that was attacking; another howling sounded, beheading the two dragons.

The red dragon scissors suffered severe damage and returned to their original form. The tips of the two swords were broken.

The demon turned a frightened look on his face and said loudly: "The sword light is differentiated, you are Qing Xuanzi!" Another flying fork was released and he said: "Stop it quickly, I am the God of Chixia. I have made trouble with the old ghost of Changmei, and I am the enemy of Emei."

"Blow the air!" Shen Yuanjing sneered: "The magic power of the Mowei is also aligned with the Emei ancestor."

The Chixia God called Bingrong, which was originally one of the six demons of Zhongtiao Mountain. It was actually leaking under the sword of Changmei Zhenren, but it was also Changmei Zhenren about to ascend, and there was no time to look around.

Seeing that Shen Yuanjing refused to stop, he hated the other party for destroying magic weapons, and now he was even more angry and shouted: "It's just because of the fact that he is both an enemy of Emei, he shows mercy. He really thinks I'm afraid you won't succeed."

He also took the Zhibao Tian Plague Ball, which is a unique treasure that disperses plague. It is yellow all over and has extremely powerful poison. No matter how little it is touched, it will be injured if it is not killed. Zeng Zhaozhi stopped Changmei.

He was impressed that the enemy could never resist and would definitely escape, but he did not expect that the opponent's magical power was very good. Even if the Taoist magic power was high, he was not too high in Changmei Zhenren, so he didn't have to be distracted. He was determined to fight the enemy, and the flying sword in his hand was even more sharp.

Shen Yuanjing first divided two sword shadows, blocked the enemy's Chiyin Flying Fork, then set off the sword light, refined it into a sword thread, turned it into a dense net, and went forward to gather the plague in it, and then raised a sword, poked the sky plague ball out of a big hole, and immediately destroyed it.

Bingrong was shocked and turned around and ran away without saying a word. However, no matter how fast his escape light was, it was no matter how fast the other party's flying sword was. A purple light flashed by and the heads separated.

Shen Yuanjing was satisfied and said, "Three generations of ancestors and grandchildren are neat and intact, so I am very compassionate. If there are even seniors here, it would be okay to give you a four generations to live together."

Next, the Emei Sect may not be able to stop it, or intentionally put down a few people who were preparing to come and seize the treasure. Two fierce demons shouted and came to kill, and were beheaded by him with a sword. Later, some people recognized him obediently, kowtowed and begged for mercy or turned around and ran away, but they didn't take action, and he ignored them and let these people go outside and had their own Emei cuisine.

After a while of killing, Li Ning came out of the alchemy room and said, "The Buddha slave has used the elixir and is practicing. The disciple hides it and comes out to help his teacher eliminate demons."

Shen Yuanjing immediately withdrew his sword and said with a smile: "I have taken so many disciples, but I didn't expect that I could enjoy your blessings first and have a temporary tranquility. Many demons here are very sinful, but I am a pretentious person. If I don't offend him, it's hard to do it."

Li Ning smiled and said, "If you have something to do, you should accept your efforts. It just so happens that I need to accumulate more external skills in my practice. This is why I am so embarrassed to receive the gift when I come to my door."

While speaking, two more demons came. Seeing that he looked unfamiliar, he was not like any master in the legend. He just thought it was the helper invited by Emei. Without saying a word, he released two flying swords with mixed lights and rushed towards him.

Before Li Ning entered the Tao, he was a famous chivalrous man in the world. He hated evil like a grudge. Now he worshipped Buddhism and his temperament remained the same. With the urging of the sandalwood Buddha light, he was like a horse training. He first cut off two flying swords and then rolled them forward, and the two demons immediately settled the account.

He turned to the side and was about to speak, but he saw that there was no one next to him. It turned out that at some point, Shen Yuanjing had quietly disappeared. After that, many monsters were killed, and they were all bold and reckless.

The magical restriction in the Huanbo Pool was a magical ban. The corpse and the flying sword magic weapon were taken away without moving. It was still left with a clear pool of water above the head and a clean space below.

Suddenly, the two of them rushed out of the pool water. Li Ning was about to take action, but he noticed that the person who came was so smart that he stopped. Unexpectedly, the two of them did not say a word, released a flying sword and strangled them.

Li Ning raised his hand and intercepted it with the Buddha's light, shouting: "Why don't you say anything? You suddenly acted like a sect. Which sect did you come from, so domineering?"

The visitor was a pair of young men and girls, both with good looks and arrogant faces. The woman took a step forward and said, "Xin Lingxiao, the guard of Kunlun Sect, is here. I see that you are extraordinary in your skills and a Buddhist figure of a history. Why are you so willing to fall into depravity and serve as a minion for Emei?

Now let go, I can spare your life; otherwise, after the fight, I will recognize you, and the flying sword in my hand will not be recognized. I will teach you that I will lose my life for no reason and will not even be able to eat vegetarian food."

Li Ning has been in the world for many years and has seen many right and wrong things. He is not upset with all kinds of characters, but only said lightly: "It turns out that they are two fellow Taoists from Kunlun. I don't know what is the price to do when I come here thousands of miles away?"

Xin Lingxiao shouted, "A good thief pretended to be very confused? Once the Huanbo Pond was opened, all the bulls, ghosts, snakes and snakes came here to get a share of the pie. Kunlun took charge of the world's Xuanmen Niu Er, and I will take charge of the overall situation, so as not to have a good world and fall into the hands of the little ones."

"The world's Xuanmen Niu Er? Even the Emei Sect dare not boast like this." Li Ning shook his head, pointed his hand at a glance, and said, "You should ask me back, two fellow Taoists, the master of this place, the saint, has appointed a friend to come to help, and there is no need to work for the two great masters."

Xin Lingxiao wanted to say something else, and the guards on the side were impatient and said, "Junior sister, don't talk nonsense with this thief." He slashed the flying sword in the air for a moment and shouted, "Do you want to let me?"

Li Ning stopped talking and waited for the flying sword to come. He waved his hand and was the light of the sandalwood Buddha. He moved the flying sword aside with just a gentle move, which seemed very relaxed.

Wei Xianke sneered and said, "There is indeed some truth. No wonder Qi Shuming asked you to guard this pass. But if you only have this little skill, it is still too far behind." The flying sword shone with golden light, and in the blink of an eye, many tricks have changed, which makes people's eyes full of dazzling.

Xin Lingxiao nodded aside and said, "Senior Brother's swordsmanship is much more powerful. He is worthy of being the most outstanding swordsman in the Kunlun Sect in the past three hundred years. I believe that he will be able to compete with Mr. Zhong in a short time."

Li Ning laughed secretly when he heard this, thinking: "Apart from those newly acquired disciples of the elders, there are no new figures in the previous generation since three hundred years ago. If he had to compare with the younger generation, it would be great to say that it was the best."

When he saw the other party's swordsmanship, he even sneered even more. He seemed gorgeous and gorgeous, but in fact he was frivolous and boastful, and his foundation was not solid. He could resist it without using much magical power. If this was Kunlun's top swordsmanship, the Kunlun School would be in decline.

Wei Xianke beat the other party to the point where he was complacent, but he saw that the other party looked a little unhappy and shouted, "Bad, why are you laughing? Can't you know the best swordsmanship?"

Li Ning simply smiled and said, "You are both superior and inferior in swordsmanship. I have shallow knowledge and can't tell the difference. It looks very lively. However, in front of the sword ancestor, being so arrogant is quite embarrassing."

Wei Xianke was even more angry and said, "Come on, come on, let me see, how capable do you have, dare to claim to be the ancestor of swords?"

"What can I do? You dare to claim that I am so misunderstood." Li Ning laughed silently, explained, and said, "Well, I have been learning swordsmanship for several years with my mentor, but I am not proficient in it. I will give a ugliness to practice with fellow Taoists."

He released a yellow flying sword, ordinary, and crossed the sky with a brilliant golden light. With a jingle, he held Wei Xianke's flying sword.

Wei Xianke's face changed, he snorted coldly, and whispered: "Your luck." He stretched out his hand and pointed, the flying sword swayed repeatedly in the air, and the stream of light was illusory, and a huge golden flower was blooming and pressing down.

Li Ning was still slow and directed the flying sword to sting the flower center. The golden flowers fell in an instant and returned to a flying sword. He said to himself: "This person's sword technique is much lower than I expected. If you use such tricks, you don't know how to hide the flying sword and put it in this most conspicuous position?"

Wei Xianke was blocked two moves in succession, a little furious, and even more forcefully shouted: "Look at my Heavenly Dao Sword Technique." The flying sword flipped in the air, floating high and low, swaying left and right, deliberately making it out strange, and he refused to move forward straightforward.

Li Ning shook his head and followed one sword after another, simple and unpretentious. However, each sword just happened to block the opponent's flying sword. He was not polite and said, "Your sword technique is very famous, but it is just a form-like sword technique.

The wind is too heavy, the flowers are too bright, the eagle is like tame, and the tiger is like a disease, and there is no one to gain the charm of the heavenly sword technique, hey, now the heavenly way, I can't say that it's really like you."

While commenting, he blocked the Flying Sword of the Wei Xianke, which made the other party's face turn red. Xin Lingxiao immediately realized something was wrong, and released the Flying Sword and attacked him.

However, these two people had average swordsmanship and magic power, and they were no match for Li Ning, who had obtained some true teachings of Qingxuan Sword Technique. No matter how hard he tried, he could not shake the opponent's sword momentum. In the end, he didn't care about his face and secretly released the other magic weapons, which was also blocked.

Wei Xianke was anxious and angry, shouting: "Bald thief, your method must be an unknown person. Which school or school should be registered!"

Li Ning said lightly: "I am Li Ning, a disciple of Zen Master Baimei."

The two people on the opposite side were shocked, and they hurriedly took back the flying sword, bowed and said, "It turns out that they are Brother Gao from the White-Browed Monk. No wonder their swordsman is so powerful, they are so much better than us. I was just now, so I don't want to be surprised."

Li Ning was not surprised by this arrogant attitude at first and respectful at the end, and said, "My swordsman is not inherited by my master. It was taught by another teacher, Master Qingxuan, before I entered Buddhism, so I could only get some superficiality."

Wei and Xin were silent. Both of them were very angry. They were not able to offend them, but they were still unwilling to accept it. They said:

"Fellow Daoist Li, this place has a new opening, and the secret of heaven is a sign, which shows that the saints do not limit visitors, and they all have a fate. Emei is domineering and forcing this place to rob him. Fellow Daoist respects his teachers and is a great Buddhist master. Why should he help the evildoer to abuse?"

Li Ning shook his head and said, "The saint is the one who wants, it has been shown. Even if the two fellow Taoists make a quibble, it will be even more unavoidable. It is better to go back early to avoid hurting the harmony."

The two of them were still unwilling to accept it. After saying a few more words, they saw that the other party was still unwilling to relax. They were angry and said, "Don't be arrogant. Not long after, the monk Baimei will ascend to the Pure Land. What else can you do if you lose your backer?

As for the Chen surnamed Chen, who is domineering and willful, offending him from east to west, south and north, the Qingxuan Gate will sooner or later be broken, and the whole gate will be all cattle and sheep, and you will be slaughtered. Be careful that you will also be implicated."

"You don't have to worry about what Qingxuan Gate will be in the future." Shen Yuanjing showed his figure, raised his hand and flew up with a purple light, split into two, like lightning, and only two "pa" sounds were heard. Wei and Xin swirled in the air, landed on the ground, with their hair disheveled, and their left face was swollen.

"If Zen Master Zhifei and Mr. Zhong had not extended a helping hand in Xikongtong back then, you would have lost your life today." He said coldly: "Now, get out of here!"
Chapter completed!