Into Xuancheng Xianxian, From Not Being A Son-In-Law

Chapter 170 Don't Care About World Affairs

What responded to Aleph was the crisp sound of Wen Wen's sword.

Faint thunder, flickering in the air, passed a sword mark.

So fast!

Aleph's expression changed slightly, and the vigorous Blood Qi of the seventh-rank martial artist was aroused on both palms, and he slapped forward suddenly.

Blood Qi stood in front of the sword marks and stopped Lu Pan's figure.

But it was only for a moment.

"The world is the world, and the mountains are the mountains. How can there be up and down?"

"But."

"You are indeed below me."

The Taoist Sword seemed to be responding to Lu Pan's thoughts, and let out a clang. The most refined and pure Spirit Power surged out, and the faint thunder light scattered in the air became brighter like a new sprout nourished by the spring rain. Dazzling, spreading to the surroundings.

"You just said that on the Qianlong list, you are seventh, and I am sixth, only one place away."

"But have you ever thought that you are seventh because you are only seventh, and I am sixth because I don't care about the hidden dragon list at all?"

The voice fell.

The brilliant thunder light that has made it impossible for many spectators to look directly at the arena has converged on the Taoist Sword. The rootless thunder has almost turned into a liquid, constantly shattering and reborn on the sword body, playing continuously. Thunderbolt Tianyin.

Of course, Aleph would not just sit back and watch Lu Pan slash this shocking thunder sword.

No matter how perverse and mischievous his character is, he is the real Qianlong Seventh after all. He is not lacking in Realm strength and combat experience. He is very clear that his top priority is to destroy the sword power that Lu Pan is gathering.

But Aleph couldn't do it.

The Taoist sect, the source of thousands of Taoisms, has its own subtleties. The Spirit Power in Lu Pan's body can be said to have reached the limit of the seventh level in terms of quantity and quality. No matter how Aleph stimulates the blood, Even if the energy and blood surged like waves, they couldn't drown out the roaring thunder.

As for the witchcraft gifted by the Immortal God, it is a limited help after all. In the battle of the eighth-level martial artist, it is the icing on the cake as a strange move. In the confrontation between the Blood Qi and Spirit Power of the seventh-level warrior, those witchcraft powers are limited. It has been difficult to shake the overall situation.

Unless at this time the Eternal Life God manifests the spirit and descends the real power of the gods, maybe the thunder can be silenced.

It is obviously impossible for Changshengtian to appear in Yujing City.

In the reflection of Aleph's pupils illuminated by the lightning, Lu Pan slashed out the sword heartily.

It's as if it coincides with the number of days, following some kind of heaven and earth truth in the dark.

Like water flowing downward, like leaves turning yellow in autumn.

It's that simple, yet inviolable.

"Zhenxuanlei!"

Dao Yizong's Supernatural Power technique, once again manifested under the mountain in Lu Pan's hands.

The thunderbolt burst out from Wen Wen's sword, arousing the thunder above Jiuxiao.

Lightning flooded the entire arena.

Vast, shattered.

Gone in a flash.

After the smoke and dust dissipated, only a figure was still standing. He calmly and calmly adjusted the edge of the slightly burnt Taoist robe, put the Taoist sword on his back that was faintly excited, and turned around without hesitation. Get off the ring.

Only when passing by Xu Nian, he greeted him with Taoist etiquette.

As for the others.

Whether it was the high priest of the desert who acted on behalf of the will of the gods, or the old chief assistant who weighed the country for the Great Yan court, he had never looked at it.

Come to seek justice for a friend.

Now that the justice has been obtained, it is free and easy to leave.

The outcome of the ring, the great flames and the desert.

These world affairs have something to do with him as a mountain person?

"well……"

The high priest watched the still young Dao Yizong walk away in style, but he clearly had a fourth rank Cultivation Base, but he could only sigh with a wry smile, and then smashed the scepter on the ground, knocking him unconscious Aleph moved from the ring to the ground in front of him.

Lu Pan was only slightly burnt at the edge of his Taoist robe, while Aleph didn't have a whole piece of flesh from head to toe.

But flesh injuries can only be regarded as secondary.

If the Qi and blood of a seventh-rank martial artist were compared to a mountain, then the mountain was now shattered by the thunder that fell suddenly, split into several huge rocks, fell apart, and then smashed down the temple of the five internal organs below the mountain .

The scepter in the high priest's hand tapped Aleph's eyebrows, heart, and Dantian in turn, using the world's peak witch power to forcibly stabilize the blood in Aleph's body that was no longer under his control, but This only stopped the collapse of qi and blood, and it was difficult to reverse.

What will happen next.

Unless the celestial being manifests divine grace, we can only look at his personal Good Fortune.

"Hey, His Royal Highness, you are seriously injured, right? It's really regrettable that this kind of thing happened."

Zhang Shoufu came over.

Although he didn't have a Cultivation Base, he couldn't see how seriously Aleph was injured, but he could tell a thing or two from the high priest's expression.

"I really didn't expect Mr. Shoufu to have the leisure to ridicule others."

"Who doesn't have such a thing as Xianxin? It's just that the high priest misunderstood me. I came here to show you the way. There should be a genius doctor in the capital who can cure you, Your Royal Highness."

The high priest frowned slightly. He thought that the chief assistant of Dayan would not be bored making such jokes, so he asked.

"who is it?"

Zhang Shoufu pointed to Zhang Tiantian who was not far away. The girl with the shofar braid took the Sky Snake Knife from Xu Nian and was playing with it curiously. For Da Mo, the symbolic meaning is more important than the Divine Armament itself Valuable sword.

"Baihuaitang, haven't you people from the desert already been there? That little girl's father, in our capital, is known to be able to rob people from King Yama."

The high priest frowned even tighter.

The conflict comes first, and then there is a request for others. Can anyone else agree?

Seemingly seeing the high priest's concerns, Zhang Shoufu said cheerfully: "Master Zhang is open-minded, so I think he won't mind this unpleasantness."

"It's just that whether your sincerity is enough to impress him is another matter that I'm not sure about."

"After all, in that Baihuai hall, no matter whether they are princes, generals, traffickers or pawns, everyone is treated equally. Anyone may be saved, and no one may be saved."

Be open-minded and treat everyone equally.

This is probably the art of speaking.

The high priest pondered for a moment, but did not answer whether he would take Aleph to the Baihuai Hall, but instead asked: "Have you already entered the chess game of Master Shoufu?"

"No, no, I, a person from the bottom of the mountain, can't count on the top of the mountain. It's really unexpected that Lu Xingxing stepped into the ring, just as he said, just to seek justice for his friends, but in general, it's great for me Yan, it is also a gratifying thing."

Although Lu Pan only came here for his friends, he did get rid of Aleph for his sake.

Breaking through the powerful enemy in this arena.

"You might as well tell the high priest that the opponent I originally arranged for Prince Aleph is someone else...here, it's that one."

On the ring.

A man with a scarred face stood up, and he was taking off the things on his back and unraveling the cloth strips.

There is no bondage.

The ferocious aura that had almost condensed into substance rushed out immediately.

For this slightly cool autumn, add a touch of chill.