Traveling through the heavens to become a bandit

Chapter 260 [Kill "Dad"]

Hearing this, Long Yuxuan, the flower-picker who is happy to be a father, almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

If he hadn't cared about the hidden identity of the childish child, according to his temperament, he would have already hung up the little bastard's thing and beat it hard.

Xu Qianqiu glanced at the pair of "father and son" from a distance, and finally fixed his eyes on that immature face.

In my mind, countless ancient books flipped through.

There are records in Taoist classics, similar to this, "over a hundred years old, but looks like a baby", in order to describe Taoist immortals and tell their miracles.

The three talents, the birth of a real baby.

This remark is in response to the so-called "returning to the basics and returning to the truth" of the new sword god Deng Tai'a.

Aware of Xu Qianqiu's gloomy eyes, the childish child patted his buttocks, put on a master's demeanor, habitually stroked his beard, touched it twice, but it was empty.

Only then did I remember that after breaking through the level, my body had become a childish one.

Where is the beard?

With an embarrassing smile, without being pretentious, he swaggered and trotted up the city wall.

Long Yuxuan followed closely behind him.

Zhitong came to His Royal Highness and said:

"Poverty is Zhao Xuanyi from Longhu Mountain."

On the side, the second son Xu Fengnian kept staring at the surface of the Donghai River, holding the handle of a dead wood deer knife and rubbing it carefully.

He had already guessed about the identity of this child, and he took Long Yuxuan as his staff, but it was only because he didn't want to drink.

Just to give this child a reason and opportunity to get on the boat.

As for the flower picker, the Second Young Master Xu Fengnian has always disliked such people.

Although Xu Fengnian, the second son, was mentally prepared, he was still trembling when he heard the child declare his family name.

There are four celestial masters in the ancestral home of contemporary Taoism.

Among them, two old celestial masters, Zhao Xiyi and Zhao Xituan, belonged to the generation of Xizi. In the celestial master's mansion, among Zhao's family tree, they were high above them all.

Moreover, even in the Taoism of the world, its position is also among the best, with high morals and high prestige.

After the word Greek, there is the word Dan.

Therefore, the brothers Zhao Danxia and Zhao Danping belong to the generation of Dan.

Next, is the static character generation.

Apart from Zhao Xiyi and Zhao Xituan in Longhushan, there are still some old masters of the Xizi generation who can't retreat.

Some of the people in retreat are not direct descendants of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and some of them are mediocre, far less famous than the two old Heavenly Masters.

That's the case, the elders in retreat are at most only one or two generations higher than Xizi.

However, the word "Xuan" is four generations higher than the Xi character generation!

Mountains outside mountains, people outsiders, what is old and immortal, this is it!

In this world, the ancients are already old, and the person in front of him, conservatively estimated, has lived four or five ancient years.

The blue bird prepared some food and put it on the table. Six of them were not repeated.

Xu Qianqiu picked up a piece from time to time, put it in his mouth, it melted in his mouth, it was fragrant but not strong, sweet but not greasy.

Girl Qingniao's cooking skills are getting better and better.

In order to serve his stomach, this maidservant in Tsing Yi learned from more than 30 culinary masters.

If she goes to a certain place and hears that someone is good at cooking, or that she can make some kind of unique snack, she will also go to ask for advice and learn the essence of it.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to spend a lot of money repeatedly.

Patriarch Zhao reported his identity, Xu Qianqiu looked at the sea and remained silent.

He already knew the identity of this person, and there was no surprise.

Letting it on board also means putting it under the nose so as not to cause accidents.

There are twelve flying swords hidden in the pineapple sword box, and Xu Qianqiu looked at them repeatedly for a long time.

Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade, and there is no harm in learning from one or two.

Deng Tai'a is famous in the world for his grotesque words and deeds, true and false, half demon and half fairy.

Although it is said that "my uncle has helped me a million times", there is no harm in having multiple thoughts.

If this guy dug a hole, he couldn't just jump down without saying anything, right?
He even buried himself alive.

These twelve flying swords have the same principle as Xiao Li's flying sword technique, but they are different.

Xu Qianqiu gradually became interested.

In the East China Sea, there was a battle on the surface of the sea, the thunder was louder, the rain was even bigger, the river was overwhelming, and the sword curtain was long.

People in the rivers and lakes gathered together by the sea, dumbfounded.

I never thought that warriors in this world could still fight like this.

Among them, dozens of self-reliant martial arts masters wanted to take a closer look, but they were smashed to pieces by the gang qi and sword intent, leaving no bones left.

Wang Xianzhi, the lord of Wudi City, has white beard and white hair, and is dressed in a white robe. He is tall and burly, barefoot, standing on the raging waves with his hands behind his back, letting thousands of flying swords swarm and shoot.

Countless flying swords were broken off three feet away and fell into the sea.

After eight thousand flying swords, it can be pushed to a distance of two feet.

After another two thousand swords, he finally reached a distance of one zhang from Wang Xianzhi.

Abundant sword qi and fierce gang qi collided with each other, intertwined with lightning, crackling and piercing the eardrums.

After another thousand swords, it finally pierced the white-haired Wang Xianzhi's body, shattered every inch, but remained unscathed.

So far, more than ten thousand flying swords have been destroyed.

Countless spectators originally thought that after more than ten thousand flying swords were destroyed, the old man in sheepskin fur would be at the end of his rope.

Unexpectedly, the old guy slowly uttered two words: "Jiancheng"!
The broken swords fell into the sea, and in an instant, all of them surfaced, gathered in the furnace, and forged into a giant sword that is unparalleled in the world, stretching across the sky, between two peerless powerhouses.

When the sword was completed, the sky was broken, and the bright golden light slowly sprinkled down.

The unattractive old man laughed loudly and said:

"This sword can open the gate of heaven, can it kill you, Wang Xianzhi?"

Li Chungang finally opened the gate of heaven with one sword!

Straight to the point, this mountain is Kunlun.

The onlookers were all in a trance.

Such and such are the real land gods!
Waiting for Shu Hui, Yang Qingfeng, who is the blue bird, can't help but look up at the East China Sea at this moment. When watching the decisive battle at the peak, there is a sudden sound of shock in everyone's ears.

Strong and vigorous, set off smoke and dust billowing.

Everyone was shocked, and when they looked back, they saw blood splattered everywhere where Long Yuxuan and the child were sitting.

On the city wall, a corner was destroyed by palm force.

Above the East China Sea, Long Yuxuan was watching the battle with supernatural powers. He was sitting in a pool of blood and was chopped off by someone while he was in high spirits.

The half of Gulu Gulu's body rolled down, with a dazed expression in his pupils.

The corpse was weird, like a piece of ooze, cut off by two fingers.

What's even more strange is that the little patriarch of Longhushan, whose seniority is frighteningly high, is standing between the two corpses at this moment, his face sinking like water.

Xu Qianqiu slowly withdrew his palm, his face remained calm.

Zhao Xuansu's appearance at the moment is seriously inconsistent with his age and mind. There is a slight smile on his face, which is a little permeable, and he asks:
"Xu Qianqiu, how do you know that the poor are going to attack you?"

The missing corner of the city wall was caused by Xu Qianqiu's palm, and the death of Long Yuxuan was caused by Zhao Xuansu.

This old ancestor Zhao, who has lived for an unknown number of years, also easily solved his "professional father" for many days when he attacked Xu Qianqiu sneakily.

His Royal Highness was calm and composed, smiled slightly, and said:
"Old Heavenly Master Zhao, I have known your identity since you boarded the boat.

These days, my son is thinking that the realm of the old sword god Li Chungang and the new sword god Deng Tai'a is almost the same.

Why does Li Chungang only feel that you have a strange background, but can't see your realm?

However, these are not important anymore.

Guess, since this son already knows your identity and intentions, why did he keep you on board?

Did you just let you attack me today? "

(End of this chapter)