Previously, Lin Yan had vaguely noticed some clues and thought that Qiu Lao might have woken up.
However, Qiu Lao never showed up, so the matter was shelved. Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, Qiu Lao took action and saved his life!
For Lin Yan, Qiu Lao is of extraordinary significance. Since his debut, Qiu Lao has been by his side to support and accompany him. This old man is his "Dinghai Shenzhen"! Wherever there is an old man, he has nothing to fear!
Nowadays, Lin Yan is no longer the innocent young man he was before, and he naturally has doubts about Qiu Lao's identity as a "sword spirit". After all, he has never heard of any kind of "sword spirit" that can possess such terrifying combat power, not even a magic weapon!
But these are not important. Since Mr. Qiu doesn't want to talk, he won't ask. One day, when the time is right, these things will naturally be known to him.
Lin Yan only knows one thing, that is, Mr. Qiu is his true "teacher", and he also respects and relies on this old man.
Qiu Lao turned his head and glanced at Lin Yan, a smile appeared on his old face, and said: "What a boy, you have grown up!"
When Lin Yan heard this, the tip of his nose felt sour and his eyes were slightly red. He quickly turned his head to suppress the fluctuations in his heart. It would be really embarrassing for a man to act like a little girl here.
He looked at Qiu Lao's somewhat unreal body, and then looked up at the huge Dharma form that stretched between heaven and earth, feeling worried in his heart.
Qiu Lao seemed to see through what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm here, don't be afraid!"
Lin Yan nodded. He was not afraid, but the other party was powerful and capable. Now that Mr. Qiu had just recovered, he was still in doubt as to whether he could block him.
At this moment, the huge Dharma image in the sky asked, and the sound was like thunder, exploding in the ears of Lin Yan and others: "Who dares to commit murder in my Xuantian Dao Sect?"
Qiu Lao snorted coldly. The illusory figure looked so small and thin against the huge dharma image above the sky, as if he were a mortal standing under the gods, just like an ant.
"It's just a facade, and you want to show off your power in front of me. It's really noisy!"
Qiu Lao was not afraid, and stood quietly in front of Lin Yan, like a copper wall and an iron wall, able to block thousands of troops, heavy rain and thunder!
The palm that had been cut off by the huge dharma image was condensed and formed again. After all, the dharma image was originally made of condensed energy. However, the terrifying knife from before still injured the dharma image.
This kind of Taoist dharma is closely related to the performer himself. While he can use the dharma to expand his own means and power, he must also bear the risks brought by such means. If the Dharma is damaged, the caster's body will also be damaged, and the main impact is on the soul.
"Be bold!"
The Faxiang scolded, and then the huge palm pinched out the magic formula, and a long sword with a pure white body took shape. The Faxiang held it in his hand and slashed it towards where Qiu Lao, Lin Yan and others were. No, smashed it down!
Such a huge long sword itself is a condensed energy, carrying endless power, as if with this blow, everyone will be crushed into powder!
Qiu Lao stretched out his hand, and the black broken knife flew out of Lin Yan's hand, and was held firmly by Qiu Lao's illusory figure. Then he slowly raised the black knife above his head, and then suddenly swung it down.
In an instant, the Thousand-Zhang Ink Sword took shape again, and then collided with the bright white sword. The two completely different energies collided, and a deafening sound of energy explosion erupted.
Chaotianque stared blankly at Qiu Lao who was fighting with the huge magic weapon, and countless thoughts surged in his heart: "Who is he? He actually has the strength to compete with the sect master!"
The identity of that Dharma Appearance is the sect leader of the Xuantian Sect. As the leader of the Taoist sect, the sect master’s own strength is unfathomable!
The moment the previous Dharma appeared, Chaotianque was already despairing. With such masters blocking the way, it would be difficult for them to escape no matter what!
However, the appearance of Qiu Lao directly broke all this with an almost unreasonable and tyrannical attitude, cutting off the Dharma Prime Minister's arm, which shocked Chaotian Que!
However, the current situation was not the time to ask about this. He suppressed the questions in his heart, turned his head and glanced at Lin Yan, feeling a little relieved in his heart: "You have grown up!"
Above the sky, the swords collided, and the two energies continued to collide and erode. Suddenly, a crisp sound of "click" sounded, which touched everyone's hearts.
Then, they were surprised to see a crack appear on the long white sword. Immediately afterwards, the cracks continued to expand, and then quickly covered the entire sword body, and finally, it shattered!
Qian Yue and others stared blankly at this scene, their hearts filled with disbelief! You know, the sect leader is infinitely stronger than their strength. Condensing the Dharma can be regarded as a magical method. I thought that the sect master's move was "killing a chicken with a bull's-eye", but who would have thought that it would end like this?
However, the matter was not over yet. Qiu Lao looked at the huge Dharma image with cold eyes and said: "Today, I will not only break your Dao sword, but also kill your Lao Shizi Dharma image!"
What arrogance, what arrogant words, actually saying on the territory of Dao Sect Xuantian Sect that he would kill the sect leader’s Dharma!
However, no one dared to think that this old man was aimless despite the two previous instances of using his sword. Even though he has no body, even though his figure looks so illusory, as if it will be blown away by the wind, no one can deny his power!
The Dharma Minister seemed to be irritated and shouted: "How dare you!"
Qiu Lao said: "Why don't you dare!"
Then, he swung his sword again, and the thousand-foot ink knife slashed down from the left shoulder of the huge Dharma form, and the wound extended to the right side of the Dharma form's waist and abdomen.
"Boom!"
A loud noise was heard, and then Faxiang's upper body slowly slid down, and was actually cut into two pieces by Qiu Lao's sword.
The dharma image that lost its support shattered into pieces, and then dissipated into energy that filled the sky, and then dissipated.
At the same time, in Xuantian Sect's "Ji Yuan", a figure wearing a purple gold crown and black Taoist robe suddenly groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood.
This person was the sect leader of Xuantian Sect. When his dharma minister was beheaded, he himself also suffered a big impact. Although these methods can rely on the power of heaven and earth, they are closely related to the ontology and have extremely obvious drawbacks!
Wang Xuanli was currently calming down the chaos in the "Jiyuan", and the origin of all this was because of the "thunder and fire bombs" arranged by Lin Yan.
Some of the warriors imprisoned in the upper levels of "Jiyuan" escaped, but the white-clothed people outside were still able to deal with them. But the warriors imprisoned in the depths are different. If they are allowed to escape successfully, they will inevitably cause huge and irreparable damage to Xuantian Sect, so they must stop the situation before it worsens.
No one thought that Lin Yan was so bold and dared to detonate the "Jiyuan", and Wang Xuanli and the senior officials of the sect had to come here to suppress it.
Compared to the warriors who escaped, the "Abyss" here is more critical and must not be missed!
Wang Xuanli couldn't get away, so he could only gather his Dharma to take action. He thought he would catch him, but he didn't expect such an unexpected thing to happen.
"That breath feels so familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before?" Wang Xuanli pondered in his heart. There are not many people in the world who can break his appearance. This person should have had a relationship with him.
However, this was not the time to delve into these matters. Wang Xuanli shouted in a deep voice to the elders around him: "Quickly suppress it!"
The elders heard the words and responded: "Yes, Sect Master!"
The vitality is raging, the figures in white clothes intersect with the imprisoned warriors, and riots break out in the "Abyss"...
After cutting off the huge dharma image that stretched between heaven and earth, the darkness shrouding the field dissipated, and clarity returned to heaven and earth.
Qiu Lao stood with a sword in hand. At this moment, he looked like a god!
He turned his head and glanced at Qianyue and the others. The latter suddenly felt like they were struck by lightning. Even the sect master's dharma image was beheaded by this old man. If he had to behead them, wouldn't it be a matter of waving his hand!
However, Qiu Lao's eyes only stayed on them for a moment and then moved away, without taking action against the three of them.
He said to Lin Yan: "They will keep it for you."
Lin Yan nodded when he heard this. When Bairi, Qianyue and others chased him to a desperate situation, he still had to understand this grudge on his own, so that he could have a clear mind and clear thoughts.
"Let's go!" Qiu Lao's voice fell, and then he waved his sleeves and wrapped Lin Yan and Chaotian Que away.
At this moment, no one dares to stop it, and no one can stop it!
Seeing Qiu Lao leaving, Qian Yue and others couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, their eyes filled with the joy of surviving the disaster.
Although these thoughts were a bit shameful, in front of the old man, they felt that their lives were under the control of the other party, and they could not compete with him at the thought of life and death!
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Xue Nichang intercepted the prince and his party, and finally won a great victory, but he did not capture the prince.
However, these no longer seem so important at this time, because the battle on the Imperial City side has already begun, and Xuantian Sect has really taken action!
Even though they were far away, the terrifying power of the Xiantian realm warriors still made everyone feel palpitated. In a battle of this level, ordinary warriors cannot help!
However, in addition to these masters, Xue Nichang and others are still quite powerful in dealing with the rest of the white-clothed men.
She said with some regret: "It's better to let the prince escape, otherwise, the other party may use a trap."
Ming Ya shook her head when she heard this and said: "The prince is just their puppet. It would be better to have him. If not, they wouldn't stop there. It's just a lot of extra work!"
Xue Nishang sighed helplessly and said, "Now I can only do my best!"
I have to admit that as the leader of the Taoist sect, the power possessed by Xuantian Sect is absolutely terrifying! Especially the existence of that ancestor has shrouded the hearts of all Tang people in a haze. Is there really anyone in Tang State who can compete with him?
Mingya looked somewhere outside the city, looking at the Xuantian Peak that reached into the sky, feeling a little worried in her heart: "I wonder how he is doing?"
