The First Sword

Chapter 33

Liang Xiangling listened to Xuan Yuanxiang's words and gradually understood the meaning of her words. Although the beautiful face was a cold look, it showed a slight shyness.

After that, Liang Xiangling suddenly turned his strange eyes and looked at Yan Ji and asked coldly, "What did you say to her?" When did you learn to tell lies outside?

When Yan Ji saw that her senior sister was furious and her face turned into a pig's liver, she shook her head quickly and said, "I didn't talk nonsense. It's all her fabricated and fictense!"

Liang Xiangling looked at Xuanyuanxiang. Unexpectedly, Xuanyuanxiang patted Yan Ji's chest with the back of her hand and shook her head and sighed, "Oh! You really don't have it. Obviously, you like him, but you haven't made it clear to them yet. Are you going to let a girl talk to you?

Yan Ji was speechless. She stared at Xuanyuanxiang angrily and shouted in a low voice, "Don't talk any more? You have a little morality!"

Liang Xiangling took a look at them, snorted heavily in her nose, and stared at Yan Ji and said, "You actually told others about you... Say... You wait well. If we don't die in this battle, I will definitely cut you with a sword."

After saying that, she snorted coldly at Yan Ji, and then ignored him. She turned around and flew to the crowd below to fight with the disciples of the Holy Dragon Sect.

When Yan Ji saw that his senior sister was so angry with him, he immediately stared at Xuanyuanxiang angrily, and then followed closely and killed the enemy with his sister.

The fierce battle lasted for another hour. Because the number of people on the two sides is similar, the battle is still undecided. However, the strength of the Holy Dragon Sect is still slightly stronger than that of the Wanxian League, which has overwhelmed the Wanxian League in the situation.

On the side of the mountain peak, Hefang Road and Youao are inseparable. The rocks on the cliff wall are constantly shaken down by the strong true air, and a large piece of land falls down, and the mountain is slowly being thinned.

After an hour of fierce fighting, Youao was still calm and calm. On the contrary, He Fanglu was passive and gradually fell down, and the small beads of sweat on his forehead kept oozing out.

It seems that the "Heavenly Book · Xuanjuan" is indeed a great help to Youao Daoxing.

In a short time, the war situation changed. The righteous people and the Immortals were restrained everywhere and fell into a passive situation, and the Holy Dragon Religion prevailed.

Just as He Fanglu retreated, suddenly a Taiyi Qingguang lit up at a high altitude, and a bright and unabsorbing beam of light flashed, turning into an invisible true force hitting Youao's body. The force was so strong that even his body was shaken slightly and retreated more than afoot.

He Fanglu knew what was going on with this beam of clear light. For a while, his confidence doubled, and there was no hesitation at present. Taking advantage of the opportunity, his palms suddenly raised, sacrificed the three ancient swords of Yuqing, Shangqing and Taiqing, and tried his best to send a blow to Youao.

Three swords go hand in hand, and the three rays of light rush forward like meteors to chase the moon. Youao was about to be penetrated through his chest by three flying swords, but he was in danger. He only saw his palms close to his chest. As the magic formula was recited, a circle of dark ancient words scattered around his body, piled up a wall of light in front of Youao, blocking the three flying swords.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three loud noises, three flying swords hit the black light wall together, stirring up huge invisible air waves to spread around. The three flying swords seemed to have suffered great setbacks, making several rapid buzzes, and were shaken back one after another.

He Fanglu's body trembled, his face suddenly turned pale, his throat moved a few times, and a mouthful of blood fog spewed out.

And Youao seemed to be surprised at this moment. His body was shaken by the power of the flying sword, and his face looked much ugly, mostly at a loss.

"It seems that "Heavenly Book · Xuanjuan" has really improved your Taoism."

With the sound of such a vicissitudes, an old Taoist priest in a dark green robe is now in the clouds, and the Taoist robe and long beard are gently fluttering by the wind, just like a fairy bone.

"Brother Guangyi!" He Fanglu looked at Taiyi Qingguang and knew that it was his brother who was coming and nodded to him.

Youao stabilized his body, saw the person clearly, smiled faintly at the corners of his mouth, and said, "It turned out to be Guang Yichang. After all, you still rushed here."

Guang Yizhen nodded gently and said, "After I found that I was fooled, I came immediately." Looking at the crowd below, he sighed and said, "It seems that I'm a little late."

Youao shook his head with a smile and said, "No, you came just in time. I have something to ask you!"

With that, his body turned into a red light and flew down and fell into the crowd below. He raised his hands and pulled Liang Xiangling's uniform in his hand. Then, a black airflow scattered around his body, cleaning out the people around him, showing a clear space.

Yan Ji was fighting fiercely in the demon religion at that time. Suddenly, he saw a figure grabbing his senior sister. He still had time to react, and he had been rushed backward by a black air wave. Yan Ji thought about the safety of her senior sister, immediately raised her true strength, opened her mind, drew the garden with her empty hands, and transformed into a Taiji figure in front of her. The Taiji map immediately rotated with the operation of his true power, stirring up the surrounding air waves and disintegrating the huge force in front of him.

He pushed Taitu with both hands, ran the Taijitu to resolve the force while moving forward, and soon approached the senior sister. Only then did he see that it was the saint of the magic religion who grabbed the senior sister.

At this moment, he didn't care how high the devil's Taoism was, but only wanted to save his senior sister. He was running Taiqingtu with one hand, holding the Jinghong Fairy Sword in his right hand and was about to attack Youao. Suddenly, a dark green figure appeared on his side, and a powerful arm stopped in front of him and said to him, "Don't be reckless."

"Master!" Yan Ji turned around and looked at the person. He couldn't help but be happy and cried out.

Guangyi's kind eyes looked at Yan Ji for a moment, nodded and said, "I see that you can run the yin and yang true qi to give birth to Taiji yin and yang fish. It seems that your achievements on 'Taiyi Vientiane' are already in the realm of Taiji!"

Although he was surprised how Yan Ji could make such a progress, he did not ask Yan Ji what was going on.

Yan Ji nodded to the master and said, "Yes."

"Okay!" Youao's loud voice came over: "Don't be busy greeting your master and apprentice. Let me ask you, this disciple should be my daughter 'You Ruo', right? It turns out that you have always adopted my daughter by your side. Where is my son? Is it him?"

Youao pointed to Yan Ji.

Yan Ji heard a burst of conster of consterment. Liang Xiangling was pulled by Youao with almost the same expression as Yan Ji. The two asked Master Guangyi in one voice in the alien world, "Master, what does this devil mean?"

Guangyi Zhenren was stunned for a moment, and his face gradually sank down and sighed gently. The old face seemed to be a little older. It took him for a long time to hear him say, "Since I brought her to Bagong Mountain, I have been conflicting whether to let Xiangling know who her father is and told her, so I broke my promise 'Yuling' About the queen; if you don't tell her, you will feel that the child is very pitiful and has not been loved by her parents since childhood. I have always been so contradictory. It is only in recent years that I feel that everything should go by nature and follow fate.

Youao was overjoyed and couldn't close his mouth with a smile. Tears fell in his eyes. He looked at Liang Xiangling carefully and said with tears in his eyes, "Daughter, I'm your father. I've been thinking about you for my father over the years..."

Liang Xiangling always thought that she was a child of an ordinary farmer and was adopted by her master. She couldn't accept this statement. Tears came out of her eyes, broke free from Youao's hand, and retorted harshly, "I'm not your daughter. Let go of me quickly."

She broke away a few times but failed. She turned to ask the master, "Master, I'm the one you saved from Liuhe Town to Bagong Mountain. I'm not the devil's daughter."

Guang Yizhen hesitated for a moment and finally said slowly, "24 years ago, in the battle of Yinshan, Yuling Sheng gave me a pair of dragon and phoenix babies before his death. At that time, I took two babies and passed by Liuhe Town around the Yellow River, and sent them a family to adopt them. In the eighth year, I had something to pass by Liuhe Town. Unexpectedly, it happened that the Yellow River was diverted, and the whole Liuhe Town was washed away by the flood, and I only rescued the eight-year-old girl at that time.

Youao listened that his son was no longer in his life, and his eyes were full of tears. However, the righteous people were stunned and speechless. They really couldn't figure out what kind of entanglement these people had, and there was a lot of discussion there.

"Master, don't lie to me, okay? I'm not the daughter of the devil..." Liang Xiangling hissed in pain and begged the master to take back what she said. She just hoped it was a joke.

When Yan Ji saw that her senior sister cried very sadly, she thought that she must be in a bad mood now. At that moment, she didn't care about anything and rushed to her sister with her sword. Guang Yizhen was afraid that Youao's men would not be serious and hurt Yan Ji's life. He grabbed him and persuaded him, "Don't act rashly!"

Yan Ji didn't listen to the master's advice at this moment. She tried her best to break away from the master's hand and split into Youao like a runaway wild horse. She shouted, "Let go of my senior sister. She said it's not your daughter. What else do you want!"

Youao glanced at Yan Ji, and his right palm was quickly raised. There were black flames in the palm of his hand, and he rushed to Yan Ji like a mountain. Yan Ji was not afraid at all. The rainbow fairy sword stood in front of his chest, and the Xuanqing sword immediately burst into a thousand feet to welcome the black flame. The two colors of light collided, triggering a huge invisible air wave to spread out.

Yan Ji was forced to retreat a few steps by the other party's strong true qi. Hearing the senior sister's low crying, he also felt grief in his heart. At present, he shouted at Youao, tried his best to break the palm of Youao and jumped in front of Youao.