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Chapter 1291 Jianshan

Xing Shuang flew from the river to the shore with a cursing curse. A woman with a striking cinnabar mole on her eyebrows stood straight on the shore. Her eyebrows were thin and big eyes were big, and her bright black eyes were cold.|}

When Xing Shuang saw this woman, his expression looked ugly as if he had eaten a dead fly.

"Xing Qingya, why are you here? You also had the same dream as me, so was Wu Tian and other people with problems kicked out of the Imperial State?" Xing Shuangdao Xing Qingya frowned slightly, and said coldly, "Wu Tian, ​​I'll come to monitor you."

"What?!"

Xing Shuang said angrily, "Are these guys really confused? I just had a dream. I don't know if there is any person outside this imperial state, Long Jiaoyang!"

"Long Jiaoyang really exists. Xuan Zhong of Qianfo Temple presided over the leadership of the Wanfo Temple in Diyi City and found the first genius of Qianfo Temple Xuwu and monks. It is said that Wanfo Temple also sent two young monks who were shoulder to shoulder with the Xuwu Monk to kill Long Jiaoyang." Xing Qingya said calmly, "This? How is this possible? I just had a dream, how did it happen the same as the reality?" Xing Shuang said incredibly, "You think it's just a dream. You were involved in the Ten Thousand Buddhas' Sutra of Qianfo Temple with the supreme method. But I didn't expect that Junior Brother Xing Shuang would choose to stand on the side of the descendant of the Demon God." Xing Qingya said in the end, the chill in his voice made the air around solidify.

"Sister Qingya, don't be wronged. I thought it was a dream, so I naturally had no scruples. Who knew that this really had something to do with Buddhists?" Xing Shuang complained immediately. In fact, he was very excited inside. He thought he wanted to refine the immortal golden elixir too much, so he dreamed of an alchemist like Long Jiaoyang.

Now that he knows that what he is experiencing is not a dream, Xing Shuang wishes to find Long Jiaoyang immediately. Of course, he will not kill Long Jiaoyang, and he still wants to seek the immortal golden elixir!

"Junior Brother Xing Shuang, remember that the purpose of our coming here is to cooperate with Buddhists to find Long Jiaoyang. Then capture him and leave it to Buddhists to deal with it. You must remember that you should not offend Buddhists again." Xing Qingya whispered that Xing Shuang was very unhappy when he saw Xing Qingya being so calm. Among the younger generation in the Immortal Pill Palace, Xing Qingya has always been the most proud and always calm.

"Sister Qingya, there is actually one thing I didn't tell Wu Tian and the others that Long Jiaoyang can not only refine the immortal golden elixir in his dream, but also refine the pill that seals the soul and spiritual power of the human being." Xing Shuang burst out with a fierce news. Xing Qingya glanced at Xing Shuang and directly ignored Xing Shuang.

Xing Shuang was waiting for Xing Qingya's shocked expression. Who knew that the other party didn't believe him at all, which made Xing Shuang very depressed. He said in his heart, "Senior Sister Qingya, you don't believe it now. When I find fellow Taoist Long Jiaoyang, I will ask him for a sealing pill and seal you. At that time, it depends on whether you believe it or not!"

...

On the streets of Fanlei City, Leizhou, Ji Huo snatched more than a dozen strings of candied haws in a crazi manner, and ate them happily. While eating, he also muttered, "It's delicious, it's delicious..."

Ji Shenglong followed Ji Huo and paid Ji Huo all the way, a smile appeared on his face. When the patriarch talked to Ji Shenglong and asked him to take Ji Huo outside the Imperial State to find Long Jiaoyang, he agreed without thinking.

In the family, Ji Shenglong could not do more for Ji Huo. He came to the outside world far away from the Imperial State, while Ji Shenglong could spoil Ji Huo unscrupulously.

Also on this street, Xuanyi Shengzi and Xuan Chengtian from the Heavenly Temple came here. They had direct contact with Long Jiaoyang and could better find Long Jiaoyang.

"Elder Xuan Chengtian, in this vast sea of ​​people, where should we go to find Long Jiaoyang? Why not go to the branch hall of the Heavenly Temple in Leizhou first and let the disciples of the Heavenly Temple inquiry?" Xuan Yi Shengzi Dao Xuan Chengtian shook his head and said, "The people from Qianfo Temple are coming to kill Long Jiaoyang. If we go to search for it with great fanfare, we will make the people from Qianfo Temple alert. After all, we are not here to kill him, but to recruit him."

Xuan Yi Shengzi frowned and said, "Elder Xuan Chengtian, do you think Long Jiaoyang will surrender?"

"The people from Qianfo Temple will never let him go. People from the demon clan and other temples are afraid that they will not tolerate him. In the end, we will come forward to save him, and he may surrender."

Xuan Chengtian frowned slightly, but in fact he had no confidence in his heart.

...

In the forest of Tribulation, Long Jiaoyang and Chu Ling'er walked side by side, towards the Sword Mountain where the Immortal Killing Sword had appeared before.

As we penetrated into the forest of Tribulation, the trees of Immortal Tribulation are decreasing, and one broken mountain after another appeared in front of everyone. The sword mountain that Long Jiaoyang had "see" through the Fairy Sword Sword, was formed at the center of more than a dozen broken mountain ranges.

"Wow... What a majestic...a ruined mountain!"

Xiao Linglong looked at Jianshan and said this, because almost all the swords on this Jianshan were broken, at least on the outside, it looked like a waste mountain.

Chu Ling'er's sword heart turned into immortals, and she had the strongest sense of swords. She stared at the sword mountain towering in the broken mountains, and said with a smile, "Brother Jiaoyang, are you sure there is a breath of killing swords on this sword mountain? I didn't sense it at all. There is a complete sword on this sword mountain."

Long Jiaoyang is also a person who has comprehended the sword intent. Although there are still hundreds of meters away, Long Jiaoyang can also sense the situation on the Sword Mountain. The swords here are broken swords, and many of them have been broken into sections and cannot be regarded as swords at all.

"The Immortal Sword, this is the guidance I gave me." Long Jiaoyang frowned and said, "Use it to sense, can you find it quickly?" Xiaolinglong Tao Long Jiaoyang glared at Xiaolinglong and said, "If the Immortal Sword sensed again, I would have already taken action."

"Go to Jianshan first, maybe there is a different world in this Jianshan?" Long Jiaoyang finished speaking and walked forward first. He used the technique of the Ten Art of the Earth Dragon to observe. The terrain here was very peaceful and there was no hidden murderous intent.

The distance of hundreds of meters is just one step for Long Jiaoyang and Chu Ling'er.

Long Jiaoyang and Chu Ling'er crossed the distance in one step and came to the sword mountain. When their feet touched, many rusty swords were shattered into pieces.

Xiao Linglong flew around, rushed around quickly, returned to Long Jiaoyang and Chu Ling'er, and said with certainty, "This is definitely a ruined mountain. The sword here has also been destroyed with the destruction here."

Chu Ling'er felt carefully, and after a while, she was also sure, "Brother Jiaoyang, the guidance of the Immortal Sword may be wrong. I can be sure that there is no complete sword here."

Long Jiaoyang used his spiritual sense to investigate for a while, and he felt that there would be no good sword here. However, when the Immortal Sword arrived in Long Jiaoyang's hand, it was also a useless sword, which made him unable to give up easily.

"I'll try it, and I can use the Zhuxian Sword Formation to lead out the Killing Sword." Long Jiaoyang said in a deep voice. Before Xiao Linglong and Chu Ling'er could speak, lightning bolts exploded into the sky, and more than a dozen immortal-level powerful men came, and Yan Wu and Yan Zhan and others were among them.

"The successor of the Absolute Demon God, come and die!"

A strong man with hair curled up to the sky, pinched the thunder spear, wore fairy spear, and fought unstoppablely towards Long Jiaoyang.

Long Jiaoyang did not show off his strength. He directly ate an immortal golden elixir, and then activated the magic of killing the immortals with all his strength, and blasted the immortal curse armor on the body of the strong man with fairy pattern.

boom!

With a loud bang, the attack that Long Jiaoyang was subjected to was dissolved by the Immortal Golden Pill. His attack directly hit the body of the immortal pattern strong man, directly killing the immortal pattern strong man away.

The curly-haired fairy-patterned strong man vomited blood and retreated back to Yan Wu and others in a terrifying shock.

"It turned out to be a set of imitation fairy curse armor."

Long Jiaoyang was also stunned. He thought that the powerful people of the Lightning Immortal Clan must be wearing real immortal curse armor, but who knew that this was an imitation.

"You... can you break the Immortal Curse Armor?" The curly-haired man who was injured by Long Jiaoyang said pale and said, "I am not the Demon God of Demons. Your tricks against him are useless to me." Long Jiaoyang said coldly that Yan Wu and Yan Zhan's immortal patterned strong man was dispelled and was flying away quickly.

The Demon God of Absolutely Can Kill the Earth Immortals when he is at the Immortal Pattern Level. The restraint of the Immortal Clawing Art is too strong. Although these people are strong immortal patterns, they may be killed by Long Jiaoyang if they are not even bad. The most important thing is that the curly fairy pattern powerful man did not cause any damage to Long Jiaoyang, which made them extremely shocked.

"Aren't you going to let me get out and die? What are you in a hurry to leave now?"

Long Jiaoyang used the Void Immortal Talisman to intercept Yan Zhan and others at a rapid speed. The faces of the powerful people of the Lightning Immortal Clan were blue and white. They were coming to kill the descendants of the Demon God. Who knew that after a meeting, they were scared to escape by themselves.

Yan Zhan held the giant axe and said in grief, "Elders, you go first, I'll cut off the back."

"You're going to cut off the rear?"

Long Jiaoyang said with a smile, a clone had appeared beside Yan Zhan and slapped Yan Zhan on the shoulder with a palm. Yan Zhan's whole body was convulsed if struck by lightning, and the giant axe in his hand fell to the ground.

The curly-haired fairy-printed strong man covered his injured abdomen and said desperately, "Go together, fight him!"

"Fight!"

Another dozen other immortal pattern strong men responded and shouted, "What are you fighting for? I don't want to attack the people of the Lightning Immortal Clan, so I'm not interested in your treasures. We don't need to fight life and death." Long Jiaoyang's true body retreated and said, "Hmph, don't you attack our people? Yan Xiaogao has been ruined by you!" Yan Wu didn't believe it and snorted coldly, "Yan Xiaogao, is it the dwarf you said you want to kill me, right? He deserves it. If he just wants to capture me, I will not destroy his bloodline." Long Jiaoyang said, "I'm here for it, I want to know if there has been a killing sword that the Absolute Demon God has used?"

"Hehe, do you think we are stupid guys? Tell you, let me find the sword to kill, and then slaughter our clan?" The curly-haired fairy pattern strong man said coldly.
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