Chapter 593

"Is Mr. Li going to throw a sword like this to kill the palm teacher of the crane gate?"

The people in the hall were confused.

Taking the head of the enemy thousands of miles away is a legendary thing. I'm afraid it can only be achieved by winning the legendary immortal Avenue.

Obviously, Li Changsheng can't be a real earth fairy. The real earth fairy only exists in legend and has never been heard of in reality.

In fact, Li Changsheng did not win the immortal Avenue.

The so-called earth fairy, accounting for a "Fairy" word, has become extraordinary.

Li Changsheng, who has lived for countless years, has never been able to take that step.

"Everyone sat down and continued to drink."

Li Changsheng sat back in his seat, picked up the wine pot and poured himself a glass of wine.

When the audience heard Li Changsheng say so, they naturally dared not violate it. They just sat there one by one, absent-minded, and their eyes kept floating out.

It's not that they don't believe Li Changsheng's strength. They just throw a sword and take the head through thousands of miles. It's incredible.

This amazing fencing is unimaginable.

Li Changsheng turned a blind eye to the confused eyes around him, just drinking wine one after another.

Occasionally make fun of Yao Fengchun next to him. No matter whether it's funny or not, Yao Fengchun laughs wildly and choppy.

The crowd had to laugh with them, but what they didn't know was that Li Changsheng was in Cao Ying and had a heart in Han. He seemed to sit there drinking, but most of his mind was attached to the magic weapon flying sword.

The sword like rainbow flies out of xuanhuang mountain and cuts through the clouds. In an instant, it is dozens of miles away.

The roar of sword Qi was like a fighter, and the vitality fluctuated continuously in the sky, pulling out a long track.

Beidi is originally a paradise for monks, with dozens of sects, large and small.

The turbulence caused by sword Qi is getting bigger and bigger. Schools, large and small, are aware of this scene. Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the flying sword passing overhead, they are swaying and wondering which school provoked such a terrible Sword Fairy.

With the power of flying sword, I'm afraid it's not as good as a blow to the xuanjing.

Many people are looking for whether the owner of the flying sword follows closely, because the most powerful sword repair today can make the flying sword leave more than 1000 meters, which can already be called the talent of the Sword Fairy.

It just made many people eager to see through. Finally, their eyes were very dry. They still didn't find the person who controlled the flying sword. Instead, the flying sword flew farther and farther.

"Is it difficult that the master of flying sword can hide?"

"Can't he drive the flying sword hundreds of miles away?"

Many people find this idea absurd.

But if you let them know that the master of flying sword is drinking in xuanhuang mountain 800 miles away, I don't know how to feel.

At the moment, Wang Zhengzheng, the leader of Xianhe gate, is furious.

"It's so deceptive! I don't pay attention to someone at all."

Wang Zheng, who was dressed in white, was originally a fairy, but now he was furious.

The disciple was killed and his body was cut off. The other silk didn't mind coming to immortal crane gate.

"My eldest martial brother of Xianhe gate was killed. Shall we go to xuanhuang mountain to avenge him?"

The face of the second disciple of the crane sect showed sadness and anger, but there was an imperceptible excitement in the depths of his eyes.

As the two disciples of the crane, he has a great talent and a great wrist. He has a high prestige in the crane door. It can be a little worse than the Ren Dao. As long as Ren Dao is alive, he will be the oldest elder. The crane door is always Ren Daoyuan has the final say.

Now, as soon as Ren Daoyuan dies, the position of leader has become something in his bag. Don't mention how excited he is. He wants to knock three heads for Li Changsheng, who killed Ren Daoyuan, and thank him for clearing the obstacles for his promotion to the position of leader.

Wang Zheng looked at the second disciple, but he couldn't help humming.

How could he not know the dirty events between disciples? The arrogance and domineering of the eldest disciple is unpopular in the door.

Practitioners choose their successors, and their character and wisdom are not as important as their cultivation qualifications.

Now Ren Daoyuan has been killed. If the crane gate is handed over to the second disciple, it will never be better than handing it over to Ren Daoyuan.

Without a good successor, Wang Zheng wanted to kill the guy who dared to kill his disciple in xuanhuang mountain.

But at that time, facing Li Changsheng, although it was the separation of Wang Zheng, it was no different from the presence of the body. The power of the sword, even now, Wang Zheng still felt some palpitations.

He wanted to avenge the killing of his disciples, but he was unwilling to take personal risks.

"We need to make a detailed plan for revenge for your eldest martial brother."

Wang Zheng spoke.

I was going to send some disciples to inquire about the sanctity of the ugly youth in xuanhuang mountain, and suddenly raised my head and looked at the direction of the sky.

Many disciples don't understand. Master, what's the matter?

However, it was soon found that a white awn flew rapidly in the sky, with a powerful roar, carrying the surging vitality of heaven and earth, and making everyone's heart palpitation across a distance of more than 1000 meters.

At the same time, they were shocked to find that the mountain protection array guarding the crane gate showed signs of collapse before the long sword approached.

"Isn't that elder martial brother's magic weapon flying sword?"

Many people's swords began to shake constantly.

"I haven't gone to avenge my disciple, but he dares to kill me!"

Wang Zheng's eyes were filled with a strong murderous spirit, and he was also surprised. With the power of the sword at the moment, his heart began to fear.

"Since you dare to challenge with your sword, why don't you show your true body!"

Wang Zheng roared.

In his opinion, Li Changsheng must be nearby, but he doesn't dare to show up.

Wang Zheng's voice echoed among the mountains, but there was no figure of Li Changsheng, and the sword was close to the top of the Xianhe gate.

"Is this the thief who killed the eldest martial brother? It's too arrogant to run to our Xianhe gate!"

Leng hum, the second disciple of Wang Zheng, strode out, took out the sword in his hand, and his whole body was full of real yuan.

He knew it was time for him to show himself. As long as he was brave enough in the battle, it didn't matter if he was seriously injured by the sword master. Afterwards, the position of Xianhe gate palm storage couldn't run away.

Besides, in the territory of Xianhe gate, there is a mountain protection array handed down by our ancestors. It's uncertain whether the other party can break the array.

What's more, even if the mountain protection array can be broken, the reason why the crane gate is named like this is because there is a crane in the gate who has lived for hundreds of years. The crane is the same generation as the ancestor of the crane gate.

The crane has been practicing continuously, and has long been integrated with the mountains and rivers around the crane gate. It is not weaker than the strong ones in the xuanjing. If the combat effectiveness can be doubled within a hundred miles of the crane gate, it is the real bottom card of the crane gate.