The Immortal Taoist

"Miscellaneous things! Dare!"

There was an anger in the air, and then an old man came out. When Lingdao and Aolong looked at the face of the old man, it was a glimpse. Whether it was Lingdao or Aolong, they all knew the old man. He was the elder of the Tibetan Scriptures of the Sword of Heaven.

"Who are you? I kill these people, what are you doing with you?"

The words of the elders of the Tibetan Classics made a sigh of anger in Zhong Hai’s eyes, but the clock fell into the sea and there was no on-the-spot attack. The current Zhongluhai is hurt, and naturally he does not want to offend the former martial artist. He has never seen the elders of the Tibetan Classics. Naturally, he does not know that the elders of the Tibetan Classics are the swords of the Japanese.

"You want to kill me, the person who cracks the sword, do you say that I still care?"

Whether it is Lingdao or Aolong, it is unthinkable that the elders of the Tibetan Classics, which have been obscured, will be the ones. Whether it is Lingdao or Aolong, it is only in the Tibetan Buddhist Scriptures that he has seen the elder, the slashing swordsmanship is big and small, and he completely ignores it, and he is swaying in the Tibetan Classics.

"Impossible! You are the person of the slashing swordsmanship? How can the original ten-powered people appear in the small ten-powerful forces? Is it necessary to make such a joke?"

It’s not that the clock is not believed, but according to common sense, the tenth force is the strongest. If you have the original source of war, you can promote the nine products. As the weakest of the three top ten forces in Ansan County, the Split Heaven Jianzong, how can there be a source of war?

The entire cracked sword sect, knowing that the elders of the Tibetan Classics are the origin of the source, only Duan Zhenghui. At the time of Ansan-gun, Duan Zhenghui was pre-feeling the danger and informed the elders of the Tibetan Classics. Only a little bit of things happened in the middle, and it was delayed. The elders of the Tibetan Classics arrived only now.

"See the teacher's uncle!"

With the support of the two elders, Duan Zhenghui finally arrived here. Duan Zhenghui’s words are extremely surprising to everyone. Even Zhuang Xin did not know that the elders of the Tibetan Classics were so high. Zhuang Xin only knows that during his teenage years, the elders of the Tibetan Classics were already in front of him.

"See the elders of the Tibetan Classics!"

The seniors are too high, and others directly call them Tibetan elders. The elders of the Tibetan Classics naturally did not care about these things. With a vain support, everyone felt a force and helped them up. The elders of Zangjingge looked at Lingdao and Aolong with a smile and looked extremely satisfied.

"I didn't expect that your cracked swordsman would have been so deep in hiding. There is actually a native warrior. If the old man saw it with his own eyes, he would really not believe this kind of thing!"

Zhong Luohai has a look at his eyes. If he knew that this would happen, he would not come alone. Now he has suffered a minor injury, and the remaining combat power is not even half of the heyday. But if you want to come, you should have no problem with the elders of the Tibetan Classics.

After all, the cracked sword is only a ten-power, even if there is a source of war, the strength will not be strong. Even if the clock falls into the sea, it is not his opponent to want to come to the Tibetan elders. The resources of the ten powers are doomed to be ineffective.

"Since I saw it, then you all will die!"

As the voice of Zhong Luohai fell, he lifted the black iron sword and smashed toward the elders of the Tibetan Classics. Xuan Tiejian has no sword front, no blade, but with the black iron sword method, the power is very strong. In the view of Zhong Luohai, it is only the sword method, he is able to win the Tibetan elders.

The Xuan Tie Sword Method is a Chinese sword method. It is profound and profound. Even if it is a clock, it is not fully practiced. Just like the middle sword method that Lingdao got, there is no big success now, otherwise the power is much bigger than it is now.

"Sword 22!"

The elders of the Tibetan Classics did not have any nonsense. They directly pulled out the swords and displayed a sword that Lingdao had never seen before. Duan Zhenghui, Zhuang Xin and Ao Long have never seen this sword, and even there is no such sword in the Tibetan Classics.

It’s just an instant, the elders of the Tibetan Classics are out of the 22nd sword. It’s just the speed of the sword, it’s terrible. What's more, the infuriating air in his body has become a sturdy sword, and stabbed the past toward the clock.

The sword that came out of the sea was naturally blocked. Not only that, but the elders of the Tibetan Classics continued to retreat. On the ground, there was a deep footprint, and every step back, the clock fell to the sea to feel the pain of the body.

"鑶"

With a crisp sound, the elders of the Tibetan Classics had already taken up the swords and sent them to the scabbard, behind them. The elders of the Tibetan Classics have no meaning for the sword, because the sword twenty-two is enough to solve the clock.

"If you are not injured, you may still be able to fight with me. Unfortunately, you are now vulnerable!"

The words of the elders of the Tibetan Classics were extremely excited by the people of the swordsmen behind him. When Lingdao and Aolong and others saw the clock falling into the sea, they were also amazed. In the body of Zhongluohai, there was a **** hole.

At this time, the clock fell into the sea and it has become a blood man. The swordsmanship of the elders of the Tibetan Classics was too subtle, and it was sharp and incredible. The wounded clock fell to the sea and could not resist. Everyone did not think that the elders of the Tibetan Classics were so tyrannical.

"You and I……"

The bell fell into the sea with a big eyes, but it was a "squeaky" sound that fell to the ground. The elders of the Tibetan Classics grabbed his black iron sword and were behind him. In any case, the black iron sword of Zhong Luohai is also a good sword, and naturally cannot be left here.

............

In the epee gate, on the head of Zhong Tai Cang, a white hair has appeared. Just yesterday, Zhong Jianxing was finally poisoned. In a short period of time, the most beloved daughter died outside, and the most beloved son died in front of him. Naturally, other people could not bear it.

"Lingdao, you are a poisonous means, actually killed the sword star. If you let you live in the world, it is simply sorry sword star, you must die!"

At this time, Zhong Tai Cang, his eyes filled with anger. If Ling Dao is in front of him, he may not want to tear the Lingdao into pieces. If he knows that Zhong Feifei is also dead in Lingdao, I am afraid that I have eaten Lingdao’s mind.

"Fortunately, I let Shi Shu personally go out, I believe that it will take a long time, Shi Shu will come back with the people of that group of people. Counting time, should it be faster?"

It is a pity that Zhong Taicang did not know that his uncle, the originator of the Epee Gate, was in the sea, and he had already died under the sword of the elders of the Sword of the Sword. If he knew this thing now, maybe he would go crazy!