The disciple of Tangtangshanjun doesn’t know his master at all?

How is this possible!

Duan Tongtian just farted on the plane, and the little apprentice covered his stomach and shouted to go to the bathroom, giving him the perfect steps.

So when the older Taoist priest was killed, Duan Tongtian did not stop him.

Those who set up the formation are all masters.

Even if you don’t use formations, Duan Tongtian can still beat a group of great masters in terms of martial arts alone.

He wanted to stop Li Shier's sword might severely damage the middle-aged Taoist priest, but it would never be killed.

Duan Tongtian just used a knife to kill people.

But now, he felt something was wrong.

It seems to have been fooled.

"I am a closed disciple and I study martial arts all day long." Li Shier explained without blushing and his heart was not beating: "Who is my opponent in the world? It is because I live in the mountains every day and practice hard, and I have to walk to the toilet for more than ten minutes, so I have achieved what I have today!"

If a person wants to lie, he can always make up reasons.

But in the final analysis, you still have to have strength.

People without strength have no right to speak.

Why do you listen to nonsense when enemies can solve things with knives?

"Du Jinghong's disciple is indeed amazing!" Duan Tongtian nodded and began to think about how to deal with the endgame in front of him.

In terms of ability, he has never seen anyone more powerful than the boy in front of him.

I think behind this glory, there must be unknown efforts.

"Mr. Duan, I am a person who respects teachers and Taoism. If you don't mention it, that's fine. But since I hear it, you have to find out clearly." Li Shier put away his sword and his attitude changed a little: "Please tell me about the battle on the top of the Snow Mountain back then."

His memory has basically been restored, but only some familiar faces were seen on the top of the snow-capped mountain.

Du Jinghong has no impression of him at all.

Even after living for so many years, Li Shier has never heard of a person like Du Jinghong.

After investigation, the incident of the battle in Snow Mountain was almost clear.

Under the influence of the emperor, traitors appeared inside Zuoqiushan, who regarded the emperor as their loyal object, and Li Shier was temporarily weak due to long-term poisoning.

Lan Ximeng seized the opportunity and led the undead tribe to siege.

At the critical moment, Luo Shuyan appeared on the snow mountain as a member of the imperial lineage, stabbed Li Shier in the chest with tears in his eyes!

Knock it down the snow-capped mountains.

What I got was Li Shier's chance to recover after a breath.

After that, the crazy Zuoqiu Mountain high-rise buildings were secretly executed.

The rebellion has spread.

A centipede insect will die without being stiff.

At this time, anyone who dares to publicly harm the Holy Lord will be ruthless!

It was under this situation that Li Shier was able to live a stable life in Qingcheng for more than three years.

He is Sima Wuji's card!

The biggest ace!

During the past three years, no one in Zuoqiushan dared to establish another saint, and the internal conflicts became increasingly fierce.

It was not until four years later that the Undead Clan finally established a new Holy Lord.

As for the details, Li Shier has not found out clearly, but the general context has been investigated almost the same.

Now, Du Jinghong suddenly jumped out!

Du Jinghong, who had no connection with the entire incident before, forced Li Shier to be curious.

"Why should I tell you?" Duan Tongtian snorted, with anger in his eyes: "You have repeatedly provoked me and killed my disciples. Do I need to tell you about your master's great achievements?"

Although Duan Tongtian was a little surprised, he was also a strong man.

Du Jinghong’s apprentice?

Even the disciple of the Holy Lord has to give me an explanation!

"I offended the past so many things, please don't mind. I'm just curious, and I don't know if the old man is talking nonsense. I have been studying under Du Jinghong for decades and haven't heard of this. That's the Holy Lord. Even if my master is very strong, I won't kill the Holy Lord, right?"

Li Shier was a little humble and had a very sincere relationship.

"Hmph! It seems that your master did not reveal his true skills to you!" Duan Tongtian did not remove the formation, but instead strengthened it a little.

Mr. Du’s disciples should be more cautious.

"Your master had a name in the early years, Du Daechui! He has created countless magical weapons."

"Wu Yuan, I think you should know. Wu Yuan was created by Du Jinghong's suggestion. Although there was no trace of his participation, Wu Yuan's weapon..." Duan Tongtian said this and suddenly looked at Li Shier's waist: "The sword you just flew up seems to be a weapon among the seven veins of Wu Yuan."

"The old man is wise." Li Shier pulled out his weapon and slowly raised it up: "The Eagle Vein is the treasure."

Then, quickly insert it back to show respect.

You cannot draw your sword in front of your seniors.

"Yes! All Wu Yuan's weapons were from his hands. I remember that your Wu Yuan Emperor's lineage seemed to have the Tiangang Emperor's spirit! But the sword that could restrain the Emperor's lineage was made by Du Jinghong." Duan Tongtian nodded, with a little envious in his tone: "It's not that Mr. Du can't walk out of the mountain, but is addicted to forging. As far as I know, except for the thirty-six Tiangang under his captives, no one seems to have been able to visit where he lives."

"As for the battle at the top of the Snow Mountain, I heard from others that I knew a little. It is said that Du Jinghong went to Zuoqiu Mountain with a weapon that could kill the Holy Lord. In the end, the little girl from the imperial lineage drew a sword in advance and knocked the Holy Lord down the cliff. The sword was useless. But before, if it weren't for his actions, the civil strife would have ended in failure."

"Is this evil? As far as I know, Wuyuan has existed for thousands of years. Can my master live forever?"

Li Shier asked again.

In my memories, everyone was red in that day.

It was the same as when Prince Wu Sheng killed Emperor Lin Qing.

If you want to eliminate this kind of violence, you can only become an undead tribe.

And those who cannot become undead tribes can only go to death.

It seems that only Luo Shuyan was crying at the beginning.

My eyes were red from crying.

But Li Shier is even more curious. What weapons does Du Jinghong have to threaten to kill him?

I really need to understand it.

"Old Du... has lived for a long time, and as for why he doesn't die... I really don't know." Duan Tongtian finished speaking and pointed at Li Shier: "Are you Du Jinghong's apprentice?"

"Of course not." Li Shier suddenly pulled out the yin and yang from his waist, and the evil energy filled the entire sword body along the hilt!

Hula!

The dark blue dark fire suddenly ignited!

The formation relies on spiritual power to maintain operation!

And evil energy can just block spiritual power!

Li Shier swung his sword!

It's so cool!

The flames burning with evil energy immediately eroded the formation!

A golden ray of light!

The sword lights above exploded one after another!

Teng!

Li Shier jumped, and several flames splashed out from his hands!

The formation was directly shattered!

"Boy, you're playing tricks on me!" Duan Tongtian was both annoyed and angry!

My eight-way sword formation was broken like this?

And this guy even tricked himself!

"Today, no matter whether you are Du Jinghong's apprentice or not, I will kill you!"

The old Taoist draws his sword!

Throw forward!

That long sword instantly divided into dozens of weapons as thin as cicada wings!

"Taste the taste of the Shura Field!" Duan Tongtian took a breath and a drop of blood suddenly appeared in his palm!
Chapter completed!