Love Dependency Disease

407 I am a disciple of the Immortal Palace

The big-footed man snarled, and thousands of people in the air shouted a few voices at the same time, not to mention, it was quite imposing.

These roaring sounds made the Baguatai tremble a few times, and then echoed in the valley.

Every disciple who raises an immortal palace looks bad.

Is it true that Yangxian Palace is going to suffer today?

"I have maintained the foundation of the millennium for thousands of years, and it is in my hands today."

Liu Haisheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the sword spirit on his body continued to emerge. "Want me to raise the Immortal Palace? Yes, first ask the sword in my hand!"

With that said, he sacrificed his golden sword and floated in front of him.

"Swear to defend the Immortal Hall!"

The disciples behind the Immortal Hall were inspired by the head of the house, the fear on their faces dispersed, and they pulled out their swords one by one and shouted in unison.

Liu Yi looked at the blood boiling, and said that although the Yangxian Hall had been lonely, his disciples were still working together.

No wonder Chen Keqing is also so responsible, it seems that raising the fairy hall is a good way to cultivate people!

"Master, what should I do..."

Facing so many immortal practitioners, Li Moli felt a little nervous.

Especially these immortal practitioners are staring at each other, as if they want to eat the whole person who raises the immortal palace!

She had just joined Xiu Xian Realm and faced such a big battle. Somehow she was at a loss, and subconsciously hid behind Liu Yi.

Liu Yi also saw Li Moli's fear. He reached out and patted Li Moli's head gently.

"Relax, Master is here, it won't hurt you."

Although Li Moli used to shout and kill Liu Yi before, he is now his own apprentice.

It is the so-called teacher for one day and father for life.Now that Li Moli is accepted, he must be responsible for Li Moli.

"Ok……"

Li Moli nodded cleverly, she had an inexplicable trust in Liu Yi.Who let, Liu Yi is her master!

"Yangxian Temple will no longer exist today!"

The big-legged man raised his hand and shouted excitedly, "Here will be the world of my god dragon religion! Take the Yangxian Temple, we can also be eligible to participate in the world Taoist Hahahaha!"

"dream!"

Chen Keqing also squeezed his sword and said angrily, "Fight with you!"

"Leave it to me here!"

Liu Haisheng said, with his hands folded, his sword gas poured into the golden sword in front of him.

Buzz!

In the fierce trembling of the sword, a huge figure slowly stood up from behind Liu Haisheng.

Thinking of the huge body over 30 meters high that day, Liu Yi couldn't help but feel shocked.

The strength of Liu Haisheng must be not weak, at least 15 or 6 stars!

Maybe, his strength has reached the peak of the territories, and it may be close to the heavens!

But why did the master teacher get into trouble, are you too eager to get it done?

I remember Master Ma Hua said that Xiuxian is most afraid of rushing for success!Any magic method is cultivated little by little.Therefore, there is a saying that it is difficult to cultivate immortals for thousands of years!

The reason why Liu Yi was so perverted when he transformed Dragon 2 was that there was basically no difference between that state and "Enchanting"!

Once enchanted, you will lose your nature!

Therefore, to practice the immortal method, not only should we constantly enhance our own immortality, but also constantly hone our mental state!

Because Liu Yi has a great sense of integrity, he can practice Xianqi much faster than others!In the state of mind, there is also noble righteousness to support him.However, too fast cultivation is always inappropriate. The foundation is not stable, and the superstructure is not strong.

Liu Haisheng was obviously anxious.

But I don't know if there is an inner ghost in the school, and the news that he is getting into the magic has leaked out, attracting these riotous people!

The huge 30-meter figure rising behind Liu Haisheng scared a group of Xiao Xiao's faces pale.

Worthy of being the head of the Yangxian Temple, even if he is injured, it is also intimidating.

Looking at the huge figure, a group of people brought by the big-footed man couldn't help but retreat.

"Big, don't be afraid!"

Seeing that the situation is not good, the big guy quickly shouted, "He is already the end of a strong crossbow! These are just his bluffs!"

Hearing the shouting of the big-footed man and remembering Liu Haisheng's injury, everyone settled down a little bit.

Liu Haisheng is indeed brave!

Reluctantly propped up his giant shadow, but had no strength to start, the veins all over the body should be broken!

"Haha, seeing it, he didn't have the strength to move!"

The big guy found that Liu Haisheng's cold sweat only supported his giant shadow, but he did not launch any attacks, confirmed his judgment, and immediately shouted proudly, "We went together and destroyed the Yangxian Temple! The prestige of the god of dragons will spread throughout the world!"

"Shameless!"

Chen Keqing couldn't help but scolded it out loud.

"Fight with them!"

Zhang Wentao is also critical of his teeth. Although he is also injured, even if he fights for his life, he must keep Yangxian Palace.

"The future of Yangxian Temple depends on you."

At this moment, Liu Haisheng seemed to decide what was the same, his face turned back to light, and he became very rosy again.

"Brother, what are you doing, is it Guiyuanjian!"

Zhang Wentao saw his brother's head and suddenly changed his face in shock, shouting quickly.

"Don't be impulsive!"

"Even if I die, I can't let these young people defile the immortal palace."

The sword spirit in Liu Haisheng's body poured out again, and the whole person was immortal, "After I died, Zhang Wentao, you are the master of this temple of raising immortals! Take good care of the disciples of raising immortal palace, brother first take a step!"

Speaking of which, Liu Haisheng's eyes have a touch of resoluteness, and he will launch Guiyuan Sword!

This Guiyuan sword is the most terrifying trick in raising the sword of the Immortal Hall, and it is powerful enough to move the mountains and fill the sea!

But the premise of this move is the life of Jianxian himself!So, this is the same trick!

Less than last resort, will not be displayed!

Zhang Wentao's eyes were red, and a group of disciples who raised the Immortal Hall were also in tears.

"Head..."

"Brother..."

"Master! All of you are discouraged..."

Chen Keqing also bit her lip, and now she has a great responsibility as a master sister!

Of the thirteen generations of disciples, there are too few who can get it... Besides, she didn't get the forbidden trick left by her predecessors!

Otherwise, how could Master be spared his life!

Seeing that Master can fly through the robbery, it's all his own fault...

Looking at Chen Keqing's self-blame, Liu Haisheng smiled, reached out, and patted Chen Keqing's shoulder gently.

"Qing Qing, it's not your responsibility. The responsibility of raising the immortal palace shouldn't fall on you either. The circulation of heaven and the heavens must be reversed. We have raised the immortal palace for thousands of years, and it's time for the decline Days."

"Master..."

"Okay, Ke Qing, look at the final glory of the teacher!"

With that, a stream of Jianqi walked down the river, and Liu Haisheng kept urging Guiyuan Jian to launch this great spell.

Chen Keqing also cried. She cried for the first time, and tears flowed down her cheeks into her mouth. Why is it so bitter...

She is looking at her master and the master's final glory.

She was looking at the Xiaoxiao people outside the sword array. She had to remember everyone’s face. If there were people who survived after Master Guiyuanjian’s return, she would find them one by one and beheaded with her own hands. they!

Don’t let Master die in vain!

"Don't let this old thing accomplish that trick!"

The big-footed big guy also saw something bad, shouting loudly, "Kill him, kill him!"

Other immortals also felt the horror of this move, and launched spells one after another. The colorful spells continued to fall on the huge blade.

"Boom!"

With the increase in the blood stains on Zhang Wentao's mouth, the giant sword also continuously cracked.

"boom!"

Zhang Wentao finally knelt down on the ground, his giant sword was also shattered into pieces.

"Hahaha! Kill, kill them!"

Liu Haisheng's Guiyuan Sword is not ready yet. The spells of protection have been shattered. They are exposed to hundreds of immortal practitioners like women who have been torn apart.

"Is this finished..."

All the people who raised the Immortal Hall flashed a haze in their hearts.

The spells in the sky crashed down again.

At this moment, a seemingly ordinary sword suddenly fell from the sky.

The sword was wrapped with green breath, spinning continuously, as if a green storm had fallen, slammed into the front of the Yangxian Temple, and then shattered the spells falling in the sky.

"what is this?"

"A master?"

Everyone was slightly taken aback at such a strange sword that suddenly appeared, and their eyes fell on the sword.

The sword has a small gossip, an ordinary iron hilt, and a yellow spike.

Nima, what a great sword!

This thing seems to be more than a hundred pieces of land stalls!Not even the lowest sword!

Is it such a thing that broke the attack of the crowd?

"Whose sword is this..."

And Liu Haisheng was also slightly startled, staring at the Tai Chi sword in a daze.

"Master Uncle, these younger generations, why don't you have to shoot it."

Liu Yi's figure came out, stretched out his hand, and gently patted Liu Haisheng's shoulder twice.

In these two times, Liu Haisheng felt an unstoppable force pouring into his body, directly breaking his luck, and letting his Guiyuan sword belly die!

God...what a huge power this is!

Is it really Liu Yi?But I only saw his star Xuan Xuan picture a month ago, only eight stars!

Eight stars, how can it burst out the power to suppress themselves!

How is this possible...

Chen Keqing was also dumbfounded as Liu Yi slowly walked out of the crowd of Yangxian Temple and stood beside his Taiji sword.

"What's your kid, who are you?"

Despite being shocked, the big-footed big man couldn't help but ask first.

"Liu Yi, a thirteenth generation disciple of Yangxian Palace, will replace you in the place of Yangxian Temple."