The Heavens Are Coming: Opening Comments on Top Ten Martial Arts Myths

Chapter 270 Zhao Xituan: If you can't learn the sword to open the gate of heaven as a teacher,

This side of the world in the snow.

Inside the light curtain.

…………

despair!

However, there is no complete despair!

This is the thought in Zhao Xituan's mind, he, Zhao Xituan also has a way to save his disciples!

Even if it is!Even if it was, he, Zhao Xituan, would have to pay any price with his life for this!

So, Zhao Xituan returned to his house again, and took out the celestial master's Taoist robe that he had only worn once since he became a celestial master, and then, his figure flashed and turned into an afterimage of a breeze, Quickly galloped away in the direction of Longhu Mountain.

To know.

Zhao Xituan is not an ordinary warrior, therefore, his figure is like the wind, but in just a moment, he came to the hall of Longhu Mountain.

"Zhao Xituan, what happened to you today? Are you actually wearing this celestial master robe?"

"That's right! Zhao Xituan, could it be that your kid has suddenly come to his senses?"

"Master Zhao, what is your outfit?"

"I have seen Master Zhao..."

At this moment, in the hall of Longhu Mountain, many celestial masters and many juniors, after seeing Zhao Xituan's tidy appearance, they all stared with disbelief in their eyes.

Tread.

Facing the ridicule of these Longhu Mountain Taoist friends around, Zhao Xituan didn't have any expression on his face. After arranging the celestial master Taoist robe on his body, he slowly walked into the patriarch temple in the hall, and then, He formed a seal with his hands, and bowed to the portraits of the patriarchs enshrined on the wall one by one, one by one.

"This this?"

"What the hell is this Zhao Xituan going to do?"

"Is this guy in a magic barrier? He, he actually worshiped all the portraits of the patriarch?"

"Could it be? Is the sun coming out from the west?"

"No! No! This is not the temper of that kid Zhao Xituan! Could it be possible? Zhao Xituan's end is approaching? How is it possible?"

At this moment, those Longhu Mountain Taoist friends who were watching outside the Patriarch Temple couldn't help frowning and talking to themselves in shock.

"The disciple of the younger generation, Zhao Xituan, today, in order to save my apprentice, he made such a bad plan. I hope that the ancestors will make amends."

After Zhao Xituan paid homage to the patriarchs one by one, he raised his head, his pair of vicissitudes of eyes seemed to be filled with an inexplicable light, then he turned around, walked out of the patriarch temple, and came to the place where he used to study. A rock on which he often sits when he prays.

on the rock,

Zhao Xituan sat cross-legged, raised his head, looked at the place where Xu Longxiang was, and said boldly:

"It is said that there are knives on the battlefield, and you are not afraid of dying on horseback."

"There is wine in the rivers and lakes, and you are not afraid of dying of drunkenness."

"Pindao has never dared to kill people, and he can't even drink to his heart's content. He has never lived with pride in his life, and finally he suffered this..."

Zhao Xituan raised his head, his eyes were bright, as if he was talking to this world, he said loudly: "Let's have fun!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Xituan's right hand merged into a sword finger, and then pierced his eyes.

In an instant, an indescribable pain flooded into Zhao Xituan's mind like a tide, and at the same time, the secret technique of the celestial master in him was also running in a strange trajectory.

tear.

In the next breath, Zhao Xituan pulled out the sword finger that was stained with blood from both eyes, and then he raised the bloody right sword finger tremblingly, and silently recited a "Taoist secret method" in his mouth. After a while, he That blood-stained sword finger drew a bloody mark between the eyebrows.

The imprint is like blood, like a blood-colored sky eye!

At this moment, Zhao Xituan forcibly opened his eyes!

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The screen turns.

Zhao Xituan lowered his arms and rested them lightly on his knees. He pinched a seal with each of his hands. He was obviously in pain all over his body, but his old face had a peaceful look, and he murmured: "Huang Man'er, the ability to be a teacher is only so little, if you can't learn the sword to open the sky gate, even open the sky eye, it's so reluctant..."

"If this is the case, you still can't block the heavens for you, don't blame the master!"

On the rock, Zhao Xituan's helpless voice spread throughout Longhu Mountain.

People in the world envy longevity, and Taoists cultivate purity.

At the last moment of his life, Zhao Xituan aroused the snoring of his apprentice in the Taoist temple at the foot of the mountain a few years ago, it was not clean at all!However, that is the cleanliness that the old man misses the most...

boom!

Just after Zhao Xituan's words fell, the purple golden lotus flower that was located on the highest place on Longhu Mountain died quickly.

Human death is like a lamp being extinguished, and the Tao is like a lotus withering.

…………

The screen turns.

on a certain battlefield.

Xu Longxiang forcibly broke through, allowing his own cultivation to break through to the [Astronomical Realm]...

This action also caused heaven and earth to send down eight thunderbolts to punish him!

Fortunately, that figure filled with terrifying power helped Xu Longxiang resist the seven thunders...

However, when the seventh thunder fell, this figure was already bleeding from all seven orifices, exhausted, and his vision became blurred. He was powerless to help Xu Longxiang resist the eighth thunder!

At the same time, all the radiance around him disappeared, revealing his true colors!

Xu Fengnian!

This frighteningly strong man who resisted the seven thunders by himself turned out to be Xu Fengnian!

Boom!

At this time, Zhao Xituan's natal purple gold lotus appeared on Xu Fengnian's Beiliang knife, helping him resist the seventh thunder.

However, the power of the seven heavenly thunders had exhausted all of Xu Fengnian's strength, he, he was powerless to help Xu Longxiang resist the eighth heavenly thunder.

midair.

The thunder rolled, the electric snake flickered, and soon, the eighth thunder came crashing down in the direction of Xu Longxiang.

"what!"

Seeing that his brother was seriously injured, Xu Longxiang let out a loud roar, and then, he used all the power in his body, like a ferocious beast, and rushed into the sky thunder with a resolute posture... In just one round, Xu Longxiang's whole body was drenched in blood , was already blown away by the thunder.

Seeing that that terrifying sky thunder is about to take Xu Longxiang's life...

At this critical moment...

That purple golden lotus cut through the sky and appeared in front of Xu Longxiang. The golden lotus bloomed and condensed its brilliance. Soon, this purple golden lotus turned into an illusory silhouette of an old celestial master, standing in front of Xu Longxiang...

It was Xu Longxiang's master, Zhao Xituan!

…………

In midair!

roar!

The sky thunder rolled, smashing everything!

That thunder, which contained terrifying and destructive power, hit Zhao Xituan directly.

boom!

The thunder light exploded, shattering everything!

The power of thunder pervades the surrounding area!

At this moment, the entire world is filled with that terrifying and terrifying thunder!

Kacha!

In this shining world, the purple golden lotus carrying Zhao Xituan's soul was shattered, and then even Zhao Xituan's figure was blurred at this speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, It's gone...

midair.

Zhao Xituan, who was left with an illusory afterimage, looked at Xu Longxiang's direction with a loving face, as before, and said in a rambling manner: "Apprentice! As a teacher, I just went to reincarnate first. In the next life, my master will reincarnate again and again." Be a master and apprentice."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Xituan pointed to the sky, and said angrily, "Huang Maner, do-him-mother's catastrophe!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Xituan, a generation of celestial masters, completely disappeared.

on the battlefield.

"Master Taoist!"

"Master Taoist!"

Huang Man'er, who was lying on the ground, couldn't stop crying. He tried to reach out and grab the master to prevent the old man from leaving... But all his actions were in vain.

"Old Taoist master..."

In an instant, the battlefield was filled with Xu Longxiang's miserable and helpless roar!

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