White Lotus Sword Sect!

He turned out to be the successor of the White Lotus Sword Sect?

This sentence seemed like a shocking bolt from the blue, or a huge rock thrown into the pool. It instantly turned nearly ten thousand strong men on the floating peaks around Fengyuntai into a nest of noisy and shocking birds, and was irresistible and frantically exclaimed and lost their voices, and various discussions suddenly became loud.

"Oh my God, what did I hear? Did I hear it wrong?"

"What? He... turned out to be the descendant of the White Lotus Sword Sect?"

"But... it's impossible. Didn't the White Lotus Sword Sect be broken by the Taiyi Sect a hundred years ago? It is said that blood flowed into a river that day, and tens of thousands of people from the White Lotus Sword Sect were all killed and no one was established to survive."

"Yes, wasn't it tragically destroyed? How could there be a successor? Taiyi's family always cut off the roots and never left behind any future troubles."

"I'm afraid this is true, no wonder the White Lotus Fairy Sword has such a strange change in his hands!"

"This young man is also stupid. He finally survived and honestly hid his identity. In another way, he can continue the inheritance of the White Lotus Sword Sect. Now he appears in such a high-profile manner and even asks him to challenge Taiyi. Isn't this... Isn't this a self-investigation?"

"That's right, how could Taiyi Gate keep him alive..."

Some people feel sorry for Liu Killing Ji, while others think that he is too impulsive and reckless in doing things, which is a way to die.

Things have developed to this point, and even the leaders of several other superpowers have found it difficult to remain calm.

Nangong Jue had long been suspicious when he saw the reaction of the White Lotus Fairy Sword. After all, he was also a person who had seen the glorious White Lotus Sword Sect back then, but at this time he was admitted by Liu Shaji, he was still shocked. The elders and real people behind him also showed a hint of surprise on their faces.

The eyes of the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Sect Master of the Demon Sect, and the Sect Master of the Heavenly Demon Sect also flashed with lightning and flinched surprise. I guess he had already suspected it was a long time ago.

The sect that had disappeared for a hundred years suddenly had a successor again. It was like a legendary story, and the atmosphere of the Fengyun Sword Contest was undoubtedly detonated to a high point again.

On the small floating peak.

Ye Qingyu looked at Liu Shaji who showed his identity on Fengyuntai, and his eyes were filled with irrepressible astonishment.

I see.

No wonder the White Lotus Fairy Sword has never been able to exert its full power in Chen Shaohua's hands. Even though Chen Shaohua injected all his energy, he never really awakened the White Lotus Fairy Sword.

No wonder Liu Shaji looked at the White Lotus Fairy Sword with weird eyes after the battle between Tea Garden.

No wonder he was always absent-minded in the next few days...

Unexpectedly, this young man who looks unrestrained and downcast on weekdays is not considered a burly body, and he is carrying such a bloody hatred.

Ye Qingyu was shocked and had difficulty concealing his worries.

Liu Shaji's experience is somewhat similar to Ye Qingyu. It can be imagined that if the Taiyi Sect's Fengyun Sword Competition this time achieved the expected results as they wished, then the major forces in the Qingjiang Realm united to invade the Tianhuang Realm, then the fate of the Tianhuang Realm would probably not be much investigated as the White Lotus Sword Sect back then, and Ye Qingyu would definitely wander around like Liu Shaji, continue to hide his name and plan for revenge.

Looking at Liu Shaji on the Fengyuntai, Ye Qingyu felt resentful.

In Ye Qingyu's eyes, that lonely figure was so vicissitudes and tragic that he stood on the wind and cloud platform like a javelin, and was ready to take revenge on the entire Taiyi family in front of everyone.

The person who had drunk and chatted with him in the backlight silhouette a few days ago was like a lonely boat in the vast ocean in the storm, lonely and dangerous.

Perhaps the next moment, the huge waves burst out, and the lightning and thunder were not careful, and he would be swallowed by the stormy waves.

In the midst of the light, Ye Qingyu saw the same worry in Nan Tieyi and Hu Bugui's eyes.

The sound of wind passing by around Fengyuntai and the sound of leaves driven by the wind blowing the branches and leaves on the floating peaks, set off the extremely quiet and weird atmosphere at this time.

No one expected that the White Lotus Sword Sect, which had disappeared for a hundred years, would appear in front of everyone at this time.

...

On the wind and cloud platform.

The shock in Liu Xuezong's eyes retreated and gradually calmed down.

He took a deep breath, and did not say anything else, but turned his head to look up at Taiyimen Floating Peak.

That is where the head Taiyi Zhenren is located.

far away.

Taiyi Zhenren could not see any emotion on his face.

The martial arts overlord looked calm and did not have any surprise at all about Liu Shaji's appearance and identity.

Obviously, in his opinion, this is just a trivial matter.

Facing the gaze that Liu Xuezong cast, he didn't even express anything.

But Liu Xuezong knew it.

He understood what the head brother meant.

The so-called "cutting the weeds and roots" is the remnant of the White Lotus Sword Sect today.

Liu Xuezong's eyes fell on Liu Shaji again, his eyes as if he was looking at a dead person, with a hint of pity, and said, "Junior, today is your own way out. The White Lotus Sword Sect has long become history and has long disappeared. It allowed you to escape the disaster and survive for decades. Today, you will come to your door by yourself, and I will go to the Jiuquan to reunite with your master's sect!"

The words have not ended.

The murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

A series of obscure notes like his Sanskrit sound came out in his mouth Yongnian. Liu Xuezong spread his left palm upwards between his chest and abdomen, and pinched a strange handprint with his five fingers on his right hand.

The right hand turned into a seal and pressed it on the left palm. The moment the two palms met, a white ball of light burst out from the cracks of his palm.

After a while, Liu Xuezong slowly raised his right hand.

And in his left palm, a transparent compass the size of a palm appeared.

The compass, which is only the size of a palm, seems to be carved from ice, as crystal clear as crystal. There is an egg-sized hexagonal snowflake mark in the center of the compass. Six mysterious ancient characters correspond to the hexagonal snowflakes surrounding the snowflake mark. The edge of the compass is engraved with dense mysterious seal talismans.

The seemingly exquisite compass is filled with a sharp and cold air.

"I'll seek death, today I'll use the Xuanbing Star Plate to send you on your way!"

Liu Xuezong no longer talked nonsense, shouted softly, instilled the vital energy in his body into the compass in his left palm.

In an instant, the compass in his palm was like an ice lamp that was suddenly lit, bursting out with dazzling white light.

The biting chill burst out with a compass as the center.

"Rakshasa Ice Prison!"

The cold air, like a substantial part, rolled like a hurricane wave, spreading from Liu Xuezong's feet to the entire Fengyuntai.

Almost instantly, the ground of Fengyuntai was covered with ice.

The surging cold air rolled like a beast. Behind Liu Xuezong, a huge Rakshasa ice sculpture in the form of a strange beast slowly rose from the ice.

The boundless chill emanated from the wind and cloud platform.

Even though the protection barrier of Fengyuntai can prevent the battle on the platform from spreading beyond Fengyuntai, it still cannot stop the bone-bone cold. The white cold air as white as clouds spread from Fengyuntai. On the floating peaks around, everyone obviously felt the sudden drop in temperature. Many disciples with insufficient cultivation must use the mysterious skills to resist the cold.

On the wind and clouds,

Liu Xuezong is like a Buddha statue in the world of ice and snow.

He held a crystal-like compass with a crystal-like crystal clearness around him, and his whole body was surrounded by a solid white cold air, urging his vital energy. His index finger and middle finger were put together with his right hand, and his two fingers were written on the compass. Six talisman seals shining with golden light flew out from the compass and sank into the Rakshasa ice sculpture behind Liu Xuezong.

I saw the Rakshasa ice sculpture vibrated like a beast that had been sleeping for many years being awakened.

roar!!!

A long roar like a dragon came from the huge mouth of the Rakshasa ice sculpture.

The huge sound waves were raging on the wind and clouds like a hurricane, and the chill in the hurricane turned into ice crystals and swept through it.

The hurricane roared and rushed towards Liu Shaji.

opposite.

Liu Shaji's face was solemn.

The hatred and excitement in his heart dissipated, and he mobilized the vitality in his body and adjusted himself to the best state.

When facing battles, true martial arts will achieve clear spiritual consciousness and emotions as if they are untouched by emotions.

As countless gazes were gaze, Liu Shaji held the White Lotus Fairy Sword with his right hand, and flew with his five fingers in his left hand, constantly pinching out strange and obscure lotus-shaped sword techniques like a phantom, as if it had triggered a mysterious power. When the White Lotus Fairy Sword suddenly emitted a sword sound like a tiger roar, a faint silver light rippled from the sword.

"The White Lotus Sword Classic will reappear today!"

Liu Shaji whispered, covered his left hand with his right hand, and raised the White Lotus Fairy Sword to the sky like a stick of incense.

The sky across the sky was like a real cold coming towards him.

Liu Killing Ji seemed to be unaware of it.

He closed his eyes gently, his expression was solemn and solemn, as if he was paying homage to his ancestors, and said piously and solemnly: "Master, Master, I have finally broken through the gates and left. Today, I will fight against my enemies on the Fengyuntai. If you have spirits in the sky, you will see them in the stars in the sky, and see me for revenge for you!"

The White Lotus Fairy Sword seemed to feel the grief and anger in Liu Shaji's heart, and it started to tremble violently.

"Hahaha, I opened my eyes wide and saw clearly. The real power of the White Lotus Fairy Sword."

Liu Khaji was determined to work hard.

A white halo burst out from the White Lotus Fairy Sword, wrapping Liu Shaji's entire body. Under his feet, huge silver lotus petals appeared like a illusion and reality, as if the prosperous white lotus was slowly blooming under his feet, an unparalleled static beauty. From a distance, Liu Shaji's entire body seemed to be blooming in a huge lotus, holy and solemn, like a god of war among flowers.

At this time, the cold air of Liu Xuezong's Raksha Ice Prison roared and swept towards Liu Shaji, and the tyrannical aura destroyed the world.

but--

The whistling cold air disappeared in the moment it touched Liu Shaji's silver light ball.

The white cold air mixed with ice crystals kept surrounding Liu Shaji, but they all stopped outside the range of the silver light ball and could no longer approach Liu Shaji.

Liu Shaji Junya's face was neither sad nor happy, and her eyes were as deep as an ancient pond.

Long black hair flies like the wind.

He entered a strange state and stood quietly in place, allowing himself to be surrounded by Liu Xuezong's ice storm-

The second update will be available later.

Today is a small outbreak. Write down the speed of this battle so that everyone will not be anxious
Chapter completed!