Chapter 322
Chopped Yang Willow Tree?
The tongueless eyes were taken aback, obviously surprised. When he stared at Yang Willow Tree a few more times, his eyes gradually changed. The elder Court Eunuch in the palace clearly saw that the branch of Yang Willow Tree not far away was swaying in the wind, and the rhythm was a bit wrong.
Compared with other Yang Willow Tree, it is relatively slow.
Leaves and branches, the lighter the weight, the more precarious it is in wind and rain, and the heavier it is, the more clumsy it is to shake.
So...
There must be someone hiding in the tree? .
The tongueless and yellow old eyes gradually became gloomy, and he secretly felt that Chen Xinglie's strength was far superior to Earth Immortal. Otherwise, why would no one know that there is an expert hidden in the tree, only Chen Xinglie knows?
"Our family will show its ugliness!"
Turn without tongue and face Yang Willow Tree, a vagueness smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, he stretched his hands into his sleeves and waved his arms. Just cut, a flash of azure blade light flashed from the sleeve, as if Azure Dragon came out of the sleeve, with the sound of a dragon roar like a knife, mountain cry out and sea howl, and cut forward.
The blade has not arrived.
The microwave rippling lake surface of Leiyinchi has been separated by a long, narrow and deep gap, extending from the Yang Willow Tree to the depths of the lake.
Ding!
A sound of golden and iron humming sounded in front of him.
On Yang Willow Tree, sword edge starts at first.
The green leaves of the trees are flying all over the sky, affected by Blade Qi and sword qi, each piece shakes straight, like a sword edge, crackle falls to the ground, plunges deep into the bank under the tree, the tail of the leaf The trembling, the reverberation is endless.
Drunk Daoist Long stood on the Yang Willow Tree split by the blade light, holding an ancient sword with gleaming light in his hand, crossing the sword edge, blocking the blade light that was cut out without the tongue.
Two rays of light collapsed on the first encounter.
Tongueless staring at Daoist Long, he turned to Chen Xinglie and said: "Our family is fortunate and not insulted."
Chen Xinglie only let him kill Yang Willow. Tree? , Now that the tree is divided into two, the task is completed even if there is no tongue.
Old Court Eunuch recognized Daoist Long, but did not say hello or ask why Daoist Long was here. He was afraid that after saying hello to Daoist Long, he would misunderstand Chen Xinglie and think they were It is a good collusion.
Everything can only be stable.
The longer people live, the more cautious they are.
Tongueless old Court Eunuch has lived for nearly two hundred years. The edges and corners of his body have long been smoothed. In addition to being injured by Qian Yuzao, he has never recovered. This makes the old Court Eunuch even more afraid Acting rashly, especially in front of a "peerless strongman" like Chen Xinglie, every move is like walking on thin ice.
Qian Yuzao and Kongmengui stood on one side and did not dare to say anything. Even if the two of them wanted to kill Tongueless immediately, Thresh, a blockade in the Great Hall of Kings, was not at this moment. Dare to make the slightest change.
Chen Xinglie is here.
This seat does not speak...
Who dares to speak?
"Why?"
Chen Xinglie asked casually, and glanced casually in the air, as if his eyesight was stronger than Earth Immortal, he could see through thick white clouds without obstruction. The person hiding in the cloud can see clearly.
He asked very simply.
The word "why", but the amount of information is huge.
Drunk Daoist Long very cautiously bowed his hands and said: "Master Chen Young is polite. Poor Daoist came from the northwest half a year ago. Once he arrived in the capital, he heard many deeds of Master Chen Young. I admire him very much. Now that he heard the Young Master's Demon Immortal roaring in the air, Poor Daoist immediately rushed over. Only because he didn't know Chen Young Master?, he didn't dare to show up, so I asked Chen Young Master to forgive me. "
"Long Western District North, Lingxiao Sword Sect's drunk Daoist Long?" Chen Xinglie asked casually.
"It's Poor Daoist." Drunk Daoist Long nodded replied, standing in the middle of the Willow Tree divided into two, holding the hilt of the sword, concentrating on guard.
"Do you admire this seat?" Chen Xinglie faint smile.
"Extremely admired!" Drunk Daoist Long be that as it may, but the palm of the hilt holding the sword, but a little pale because of too much force, showing the anxiety in his heart.
“It’s a good thing that you admire this seat.”
Chen Xinglie lifts the head carelessly, staring at the cloud of clouds in the sky, and said: “Heard of Lingxiao Sword Sect, on Sword Dao Road, a different approach, sword art is not trivial. You might as well chop the cloud in the sky for this seat and perform sword art in front of you. If you are satisfied, you may stop worrying about your fault."
Drunk Daoist Long couldn't help but frowned.
Perform!
These two words make Daoist Long very disgusted.
Earth Immortal aloof and remote, the pinnacle in this Martial Dao world, the existence at the top of the pyramid, how can it be like a street performer, clown, performing sword art, and the blogger laughs?
Drunk Daoist Long gripped the hilt tightly, and was secretly angry: "This Chen Xinglie is bullet intolerably!"
His subtle expression was all seen by Chen Xinglie.
"You don't seem to want it."
Chen Xinglie shook his head slightly, with a little regret in his tone, and sighed: "You are not willing to chop the white cloud in the sky for this seat. , I have to kill you first. Alas, I don’t know you, lacking hatred and enmity, I didn’t want to kill you, so why should you bring about one’s own destruction?"
The language is even more domineering.
The drunk Daoist Long couldn't help it anymore. He squeezed the long sword and prepared to do it. Suddenly, the whole person froze.
Only because Daoist Long was drunk and saw that Chen Xinglie had drawn out a cold light dagger, and was using sword edge to manicure.
This sword...
Drunk Daoist Long was scared to death.
He clearly felt that the bitter cold air from Chen Xinglie's dagger was the same as the sword edge of frost that stretched across the northwest of the Great King Dynasty a month ago. , Exactly the same!
That Wanli sword qi must come from the hands of Chen Xinglie in front of me!
One sword wind and snow three thousand miles.
The sword qi stretches over 18,000 miles.
It’s no wonder that Demon Immortal was in front of Chen Xinglie on Xiaoliang Mountain, but he did not fight. Now he is willing to follow Chen Xinglie and be a dog leg with peace of mind.
Who can stop such a powerful man?
Drunk Daoist Long's grievances were wiped out. Instead, he smiled and said: "Poor Daoist listens to Young Master."
"This seat wait and see."
Chen Xinglie glanced at the clouds in the sky, then lowered his head and concentrated on using the "Winter Sovereign's Sword of Wrath" to polish his nails.
Drunk Daoist Long expression congeals, soaring into the air in the next instant, straight to the hundred zhang high sky, towards the white cloud in the sky, slashing with a sword.
Wow...
Dragon roar sounded in the sky.
Drunk Daoist Long under the sword, the golden brilliance suddenly vented, and a golden-bright and dazzling dragon shadow appeared on the sword edge, baring fangs and brandishing claws, rushing towards the clouds, tearing the clouds in an instant, Immediately...
The thunder splashed in the air.
Everyone at the Leiyin Pool lifted the head together, staring into the air into the Gold Dragon Sword gas.
Only Chen Xinglie did not look up.
How can such a trivial matter be like ordinary Earth Immortal, looking forward to it, and staring at it?
You cannot raise your head.
Forcing the grid to drop.