Sword comes

Chapter 298

Before Chen Pingan delivered his first punch.

The old man on the cloud wears a crown of five mountains on his head, which is painted with a picture of the true shape of the five mountains.

While driving the sea of ​​clouds, the old man is like holding a thousand troops in his hands, pressing down on a tiny place. Naturally, he is confident. The old man squinted his eyes at the school martial arts field in Feiying Castle, and couldn't help but laugh. How dare a yellow-mouthed child dare to shake a big tree? act recklessly.The ghost baby that was conceived in the heart of the castle owner's wife, the two of them have been planning for nearly 40 years, and they are bound to win. The hardships and hardships and spending a lot of money, combined with the mysterious coincidence, cannot be understood by outsiders.

The Flying Eagle Fort hidden in the mountains, the original intention of its construction, I am afraid that it has been buried in the loess with the first owner of the castle, but the old man knows that the two largest immortal families in the central area of ​​Tongye Island, the Fuqi Sect and the Taiping Mountain The two Earth Immortals clashed and fought. The Jindan cultivator of the Fuji Sect never imagined that the Taiping Mountain cultivator he had offended was a hidden Nascent Soul giant.

The latter knew that the end was approaching, and there was no hope of breaking through, so after explaining the funeral, he left the mountain gate and began to travel around. Although he was a person with a rotten body, soul, and spirit, after all, the emaciated camel was bigger than a horse, and he beat Fushizong Jindan The monk almost died on the spot. The latter fled all the way, but was still intercepted by Taiping Mountain Yuanying in the area of ​​Feiying Fort today. kill.

Seeing that there was no hope of escaping, the Jindan cultivator had the decisive idea of ​​burning everything together, so he resorted to a forbidden technique of the Fushi sect. The gods of the gods have little hope, so they spared no effort to use all their lives and blood to attract an ancient monster recorded in the secret book of the Fushi sect. Heavy armor, in fact, the Jindan cultivator died after inviting out the monster, and the hollow skin turned into dust and dissipated in the world.

The Nascent Soul of Taiping Mountain may not have the possibility of withdrawing from the battlefield, but in the end he chose to fight the ancient devil to the end. The magic weapon came out one after another, and the magic spell rained down on the monster. The Yin God of Qifu who fought was the first to die in battle, and the Nascent Soul cultivator still shouted happily, and died together with the clone of the monster that came to the world.

A world-shattering battle, the land under the feet of both sides was condensed with Yin Qi for a hundred miles around, no less than an ancient battlefield where tens of thousands of soldiers were buried.

The Nascent Soul cultivator in Taiping Mountain is still worried about the secular world. He is worried that the shady air here will dissipate and affect the luck of the nearby mountains and rivers. He has a secret technique of overwhelming victory, and a technique of martial arts, which is the most powerful sword technique. The monk Yuanying asked the young woodcutter to build a castle here, spread branches and leaves, and rely on the descendants of pure warriors, With the yin energy under the yang pressure of a living person, at the same time, the descendants of the Huan family practice the sword technique here. Because of the invisible yin energy, it is like the best whetstone. The martial arts of the children of the Huan family are often Doing twice the result with half the effort, this also created the status of Flying Eagle Fort in the arena of later generations, with geniuses emerging in large numbers and leading the martial arts.

Including Mr. Huan, several generations of castle masters like to go out into the rivers and lakes and gain reputation for Eagle Castle after they have achieved success in martial arts. Heavy thoughts.However, Mr. Huan died strangely back then, and his son Huan Yang, who was not outstanding in martial arts talent, was in a hurry to take over as the castle owner. The fate of the fairy family was actually broken, and many of the relationships that the ancestors had worked so hard to manage were gone. For example, Mr. Huan and the master of the young Taoist Huang Shang. Asking for help from friends in the capital, everyone in Feiying Castle was still ignorant of the existence of the two stone lions at the gate of the ancestral hall, and then this catastrophe happened.

The old man Gao Guan is in the middle of Tongye Continent. He is a demon monk with a fierce reputation. He used to be a first-class Jindan master with outstanding combat power. The old man thought he was not inferior, but after the feat of beheading two Taiping Mountain Longmen monks, he soon ushered in the thunderous pursuit of Taiping Mountain. A young Jindan from Taiping Mountain went down the mountain alone, chasing and killing thousands of miles. The old man went bankrupt, and even the only square inch he had left was shattered. In the end, he had to give up half of his cultivation base and body, so he escaped from the hands of the young monk who looked like a god in heaven.

The old man with great hatred in his heart always wanted to take revenge on Taiping Mountain, so there was a careful plan of Flying Eagle Fort that lasted for decades. The old man who fell back to the Longmen Realm personally took action and quietly shattered her Longevity Bridge, broken continuously, with thousands of gaps, only the "bridge section" at the heart was intact, making her like a bird. The porcelain jar that continuously absorbs the yin energy from the ground, and actively flows into the "spring eye" in the heart, and finally under the guidance of the old man's secret method, gave birth to the ghost baby that is waiting to be fed.

Once the matter is accomplished, the ghost baby will break out and find a few remote small countries far away from the sight of the mountain. At any rate, the old man who is a monk in the Longmen realm can be a national teacher at will, or support a few temple puppets, or even secretly control them. The monarch of a small country launched a series of battles and fed the ghost babies. After a hundred years, the ghost babies will become immortals. Even if the Taiping Mountain is deeply rooted, it will not perish because of its harassment, but it will definitely hurt Taiping Mountain. Big injury.

A hundred years is really not a long time for the grievances and grievances of the monks on the mountain.

As for the grievances, some people don't care about the life and death of ordinary masters at the bottom of the mountain, such as the old man on the cloud, but there are also some people who care, such as the Nascent Soul monk from Taiping Mountain.

But such a compassionate land god still couldn't make it to the upper five realms, and in the end could only wait to die. It can also be seen that the Dao is ruthless and does not distinguish between good and evil.

The crowned old man on the cloud, after the young martial artist handed out three punches, still thought it was ridiculous. No matter how powerful the momentum was, if there was no real realm to support it, it would be just a gorgeous sky attic. The golden magic robe on her body is really salivating, it is simply a great unexpected joy, there are such young children in the rivers and lakes with precious treasures, who don't know how to cherish life.

A good thing, indeed a good thing, might be a veritable magic weapon of the fairy family.

Could it be that Feng Shui turns, and it's my turn to be prosperous, so I don't have to be a mouse that burrows in the ground, and it will return to its former glory sooner than expected

As for whether the young man in the golden robe is a child of the Immortal family, the old man Gao Guan can't control these things. He even has torn his face with Taiping Mountain.

As the black cloud sank, almost everyone in Feiyingbao began to feel dizzy. Some old and young women and children who were weak and weak in yang had already started to vomit at home. The streets, alleys, high houses and low yards were crying continuously. Incessantly, many young and strong men in Feiying Castle, who practiced martial arts, looked up at the dark sea of ​​clouds that was pressing down on their heads, and felt that their limbs and bones would be crushed into powder. He has no heart of resistance, trembling all over, even if he has a chance to escape today, it will cut off his future in martial arts.

Following the huge movement like an earthquake, some people also found that in the direction of the school martial arts field, amidst the flying dust, there was a magnificent scene of golden light shining, and fists were like rainbows, growing stronger, first the thickness of the arms, the size of the mouth of a bowl, and then The wellheads increased one by one, rushing to the sky again and again, as if someone was punching the sea of ​​clouds.

Some people couldn't help but think this way: That person must rely on his high martial arts skills to dare to punch.

On the school martial arts field.

Chen Pingan didn't stand still and punch the sky. After each punch, he would move quickly. The six-step walking pile of the Shaking Mountain Fist, plus eighteen stops of sword energy, and then use the cloud-steaming Daze-style fist frame, Coupled with the fist of God and man beating drums.

After delivering the tenth punch, the momentum of the punch has completely overwhelmed the movement of the foot stomping on the ground.

Fist gangs soared into the sky, accompanied by the sound of howling wind and thunder, and the roof tiles around the school's martial arts field, from the inside to the outside, crackled and shattered in layers.

With Chen Pingan as the center, cobwebs with cracks appeared on the surrounding walls.

The bluestone ground of the school martial arts field was already full of potholes, and ten pits of different depths were formed by being trampled on.

In the first nine punches, although the momentum was bigger and bigger each time, each time it was just piercing through the sea of ​​clouds, but the tenth punch directly hit the futon where the old man Gao Guan was sitting. The person who must be killed must be the one who kills first, but in the face of this imposing punch, he still doesn't feel that it is too difficult. Instead, he has a bit of a competitive heart. A palm of one hand lit up with a large cloud of dark green light, which suddenly bloomed, turned the palm over, and turned it down, just in time to meet the fist that broke through the black sea of ​​clouds.

There was a loud bang, the futon shook slightly, but the entire sea of ​​clouds under the old man Gao Guan shook violently.

The fists from the school martial arts field and the brilliant green light lingering in the old man's palm collapsed at the same time, turning into thousands of stars. The fists scattered into the nearby sea of ​​clouds, making the dark sea of ​​clouds that was originally lifeless and heavy, as if a layer of ink had been grinded out. A pinch of golden powder was sprinkled on the inkstone, and it crackled and made a burning sound.

The old man shook his wrist, through the hole in the sea of ​​clouds pierced by the fist, followed the beam of light pouring into the sea of ​​clouds above his head, overlooking the school martial arts field which was only thirty feet away, and said with a sinister smile: "Good guy, you are so young! , put it at the bottom of the mountain, it can be regarded as a martial arts master who dominates the roost, if you don’t mess with your world, you must fight against the old man, you don’t know the heights of the heavens and the earth.”

Between the words, the old man Gao Guan raised his hand, put his fingers together, and swipe lightly near the Gao Guan with the true shape of the Five Sacred Mountains, extracting a touch of the true meaning of a certain Dongyue Mountain in ancient times, and plunged into the cave And down, at the beginning of leaving the crown of the five mountains, it was a pocket mountain peak the size of a thumb. When it fell to the feet, it was no smaller than the futon. After sliding out of the hole in the sea of ​​clouds, it was as big as a case.The old man laughed wildly, extremely happy, "When the turtle with a shrunken head has endured for many years, God pays off, and the old man finally has a turn. As long as you grind your boy's flesh and blood, the ghost baby can't break the heart. It will be able to impact the sea viewing environment.”

In the school martial arts arena, Chen Pingan saw the mountains rushing from the sky, without any fear. Back then in the old dragon city, the Sun family's ancestral house, the sea of ​​clouds and dragons rushed down. Compared with this fairy family's supernatural power, he was not weak at all. Punch differently

Qi machine is born, mighty and mighty.

The fist is full of vigor, and I firmly believe that one punch can break all magic tricks.

Wearing a golden robe, swaying and swaying, it makes the young man from Niping Lane look like a fairy on the mountain for the first time in his life.