Cultivator In Martial God World

Flying Sword's speed has reached the extreme. Before flying far, Yang Xuan suddenly heard a faint voice.

"Retreat!"

Then, Yang Xuan's eyes showed a strong and incredible color. He turned his head suddenly, but saw a huge rays of light appear, instantly removing everything. Flying Sword is completely isolated from the outside.

At the top of the rays of light, a black robed old man stood in the air, without the slightest brilliance from his body, his gaze traversed a long distance and fell directly on Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan's hair is standing up all over his body, and a strong sense of danger makes him seem to have fallen into the ice cellar.

"Go!" Spiritual Qi surged out of Yang Xuan's body, and his speed increased by a few points.

"Friends, If you can't do anything to prevent it, you might as well sit back and enjoy it!" The voice passed into Yang Xuan's ears, like a whisper in the ear, very clear.

Yang Xuan was shocked, the Earth Spiritual Qi surged out and turned into a giant palm, patted to his side in an instant.

Beside him, the black robed old man stretched out a finger and lightly tapped it on Yang Xuan's black palm.

There was no sound. It seemed that a tiny black hole suddenly appeared in the space, completely sucking in the attack from Yang Xuan.

A hint of surprise appeared on the black robed old man's face: "What martial skill is this?"

Yang Xuan stopped, he had to stop because he was all around the space , Seems to condense suddenly, dense as porridge, if he walks with the sword again, the speed will be a joke.

Yang Xuan stared at the black robed old man, his expression was extremely solemn, and he said every word: "Human Path expert?"

The black robed old man was full of brilliance. None, just standing in the void, hearing this smile and shook his head: "Friends are overpraised, Human Path is as difficult as heavenly ascension, how can my generation be able to peek, I just temporarily touched a little fur."

Yang Xuan understands that the old man in front of him has not actually entered the Human Path realm. To be precise, it should be Peak in the sixth rank segment of the Five Qi, a half-step Human Path.

"Who is yours?" Yang Xuan asked in a deep voice.

"old man Blue Cloud Sect Vice Sect Leader Ling Wudao, I don't know how to call a friend?" Ling Wudao smiled, as if he was a friend of the year-end, there seemed to be no threat.

At this time, the others in Blue Cloud Sect have gathered around here.

"You all go back, this friend's martial skill is very weird, even me, I am afraid that I have not taken good care of it, you don't need to sacrifice in vain." Ling Wudao did not look back, just said indifferently.

Ling Wudao is under one person in Blue Cloud Sect, above ten thousand people. His words are like imperial edicts. As soon as the words are over, the people of Blue Cloud Sect retreat.

This is already outside of Blue Cloud Sect, and it is close to ten miles away from Blue Cloud Sect. When all the Blue Cloud Sect dísciples retreat, under the whole Heaven and Earth, there is only Yang Xuan. , Meng Qingqing, and Ling Wudao.

See Yang Xuan looked towards Blue Cloud Sect, Ling Wudao laughed and explained: "Even if they can beat you, they will have to pay a heavy price. It's better for me to shoot directly and save them in vain. "

Yang Xuan took this Ling Wudao a little admiringly. If every Sect is a person like Ling Wudao, it would be scary to think about it.

"How do I call my friends?" Ling Wudao asked again.

"Ren Woxing." Yang Xuan reported the pseudonym.

Ling Wudao clearly had a surprised look in his eyes, his face seemed to be unbelievable, and he slowly said: "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny? Ren Woxing?"

Yang Xuan was also a little surprised, this song of water tune was spread so quickly? How did it reach Blue Cloud Sect?

Meng Qingqing took a strange look at Yang Xuan, what Ren Woxing, what is it?

Ling Wudao's face already showed joy. He laughed and said: "It is unexpected that Mr. Ren, the literary circle, came here. Old man excuse me for not going out to meet you is a sin."

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He saw Yang Xuan with a surprised look on his face, shook the head and explained: "Mr. Ren may not know, at this moment, when will one of your bright moons have been circulated in Azure Snow city, and even started to go outwards. Diffusion, Mr. Ren’s name has long been known with this poem."

He laughed, and then said: "Not to mention, when I participated in the re-election, I had Blue Cloud Sect’s dísciple, so, Mr. Ren’s name, old man has long been like thunder piercing the ear."

Yang Xuan, this is what it is. Everyone knows his name.

But think about it, too, Dongpo layman He and the others also, his Shui Diao song head has been passed down for thousands of years, has long been popular, and has been named a classic. How can people in this world look forward to it? ?

Ling Wudao exclaimed: "Mr. is really a great talent. I hope that people will be long, and we will be able to share the true feelings of the world. It is amazing. I am afraid that this sentence will make it impossible for adults. I won’t hear it anymore."

Yang Xuan’s face was slightly red. Although the situation was not right at this time, he still felt a bit sorry. As a plagiarist, he was praised so much, even with his old face. I can't hold it anymore.

"Senior is too good!" Yang Xuan said modestly while thinking of a way.

Ling Wudao shook his head, his eyes filled with admiration: "Mr. Ren is humble, don’t say when there is a bright moon in Mr.’s song, just say that the song is full of red, it makes people blood boil, I really want to be able to carry the long Knife, fiercely fighting on the battlefield, it’s just addictive, frankly, I heard a laugh from my husband that day, thirsting for the blood of the Huns, aspiring to eat the hunger meat, under the enthusiasm, I can get something from the Martial Dao Cultivation Base, it’s true It was given by Mr. Bai."

Yang Xuan was dumb, if Ling Wudao could break through the realm by reading it all over Jiang Hong, it would be a sin.

Ling Wudao looked puzzled and asked: "It's just that the old man doesn't know something. The Huns and Hulus in this verse are the countries there. Mr. Wang taught me."

Yang Xuan divine sense swept out, and the air all around was still thick. It is very likely that he has fallen into a space like a realm. Even if he escapes alone, he is afraid that it is impossible, not to mention that he still carries a Meng. Qingqing is gone.

In desperation, he said nonsense: "The Hulu Huns and Huns are all remote tribes. They have long since disappeared. They are no more than references here."

Ling Wudao nodded and said: "so that's how it is, presumably they are already in the hands of Mr. Ren."

Next, he handed over to Yang Xuan: "I didn’t know it was Mr. Ren before, how offended it is, but I also look at Haihan. Now I sincerely invite him. My husband is a guest at Biyun, I will sweep the couch and treat me as a guest."

Yang Xuan feels all around the still thick space, and doubts have arisen in his heart. He is here to save Giant. The people of Spirit Sect have already committed the taboo of Blue Cloud Sect, not to mention that he killed a Venerable of Blue Cloud Sect, but Ling Wudao never mentioned this matter, but praised him and invited He went to be a guest, saying that there was no plan in it, he was the first to not believe it.

Ling Wudao seems to have guessed what he is thinking, and looked at Meng Qingqing said with a slight smile: "It's just a junior, for the sake of Mr. Ren's face, it doesn't hurt to let her go."

Yang Xuan didn't know what he wanted to say, but it was a good thing to agree to release Meng Qingqing, so he said: "So many thanks to Senior Ling."

Ling Wudao smiled and said: "It's okay, Mr. Ren is a talented person. If the old man doesn't sell his face, if it spreads out, won't outsiders want to scold the old man to death?" This kind of faction is really weird and weird, so he can't help but raise his vigilance.

Sure enough, Ling Wudao continued: "Mr. Wen Ren not only has outstanding literary talent, the bright moon is high, and the shadow dance is in the world, but he also has deep attainments in mathematics, which makes someone happy to hear. , I want to ask my husband about the method of film measurement and the method of straightforwardness. I also hope that Mr. Ren can give me some advice.

Yang Xuan is a shivered. By this time, he understands everything.

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