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Chapter 254 The Sword Immortal Has a Tribulation

Everyone's eyes were involuntarily attracted to the Gourd Sword Immortal, and they felt that his aura was sharp and sharp, like a peerless flying sword that could cut off all injustices.

Yuan Jifeng stood up in a hurry, bowed his head, and said with a smile: "Yuan Jifeng, a disciple of Fenxiang Pavilion, has met Senior Li!" Pang Guang also said: "Pang Guang of Fenxiang Pavilion has met Li Jianxian!"

Qi Ze didn't say anything, he just bowed his head silently.

Li Haoyuan's eyes were like those of an eagle. He looked around, with a bright light in his eyes, and said, "Don't mention the word 'Sword Immortal' anymore. Is Fenxiang Pavilion finally unable to restrain itself and sending people into the world to fight for worldly power?"

Yuan Jifeng and Pang Guang looked at each other in confusion and remained silent.

Li Haoyuan's eyes fell on Qi Ze's face, he nodded slightly and said: "I didn't expect that the Five Elements Sect, in addition to the "Yin Fu Sword Art", also has exquisite swordsmanship inheritance!"

Qi Ze said: "I also want to thank Senior Li for saving my life!"

Li Yuanhao said: "When I was learning swordsmanship, I once heard my master say that the supreme master of your sect once personally forged a Han Chi sword for his beloved disciple. The foundation of the sword was the thickest in the world, but that disciple

Later I heard that he died outside the territory, but I didn’t expect that Han Chi Sword still has a descendant! With your seniority, if you think highly of me, just call me senior brother, no need to be polite!"

Qi Ze said: "Yes!"

Yuan Jifeng said with a smile: "Without Elder Li's generous help, Wan Qixiong would not have been able to be suppressed, let alone today's great victory in suppressing the rebellion! Yuan has prepared some water and wine, please appreciate Elder Li's honor." He deliberately mentioned "Senior"

"Changed to "elder", finally Qi Ze did not take advantage of his seniority.

Li Hao Yuandan said calmly: "Li came here at the right time. There is no need for a banquet. I can stay for another seven days to help you resist Wan Qixiong. I will leave after seven days!"

Yuan Jifeng was overjoyed and asked deliberately: "Elder Li is in a hurry and doesn't know where he is going?"

Li Yuanhao said: "I heard that there is a fire dragon in Fulong Mountain in Qingzhou. I want to kill it and use its flesh and blood as a sacrifice to refine the flying sword!"

Yuan Jifeng was a little dazed and speechless. Such a secret matter, related to a sword cultivator refining a flying sword, seemed to be something that should be kept secret, but how could Li Yuanhao say it so easily, lest the world would not know about it?

Similar.

Pang Guang blurted out: "There is indeed a fire dragon in Fulong Mountain, which can control the earth's fire and hide in the fire veins. We suffered a big loss from that guy back then!"

Yuan Zhuo hurriedly said: "Exactly! That fire dragon is also at the Yuanying level, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with!"

Li Yuanhao said calmly: "I am going to use his life to hone my swordsmanship!"

Pang Guang originally thought that Li Haoyuan would be interested in the fire dragon matter and take the initiative to ask, or he could take the opportunity to get closer. However, Li Haoyuan just said a dry sentence and said nothing further. He only said angrily: "If you don't come to ask me, I will also

Too lazy to tell you!"

Yuan Jifeng muttered: "Although Qingyuan City defeated the rebels, it did not damage the foundation of the Thirteenth Prince. He will definitely return to his old nest in Ning'an City to repair his vitality and try to make a comeback. For now, the only way is to beat the drowned dog and take advantage of it.

When his vitality was severely weakened, he worked hard to destroy the rebels and capture Ning'an City!"

Yuan Zhuo applauded loudly and said: "My father's words are really profound in the art of war, and I admire him!"

Yuan Jifeng said: "As long as Elder Li is here, don't be afraid of Wan Qixiong. Without further delay, immediately assemble the army and summon the local braves to march towards Ning'an City!"

Li Haoyuan said: "I will go to practice myself. If Wan Qixiong comes forward, I will show up." After saying this, he turned into a sword and walked away.

Pang Guang sighed: "It's a pity that Bute was not killed, otherwise we would have lost a golden elixir opponent!" Yuan Jifeng said solemnly: "Pang Guang, Yuan Zhuo, Bao Shou listen to the order! I order the three of you to mobilize the army immediately and encircle the enemy.

Ning'an City!"

The three of them took the order and left. Yuan Jifeng said: "Junior brother Jian Ming is willing to join the army to fight?"

Qi Ze said: "The Thirteenth Prince rebelled and caused unrest in Qingzhou. I should make this a success!"

Ning'an City is located in the southwest of Qingzhou. It is the fiefdom of the Thirteenth Prince and a place of confinement. The Thirteenth Prince has been operating here for many years and has a deep foundation. He has long built Ning'an City like an iron barrel.

The people of the Five Poison Sect were defeated in Qingyuan City, and also lost a master of refining the sword. Bute and Pan Kun protected the Thirteenth Prince with the golden elixir and returned to Ning'an City. The Thirteenth Prince was relieved and invited two more

The golden elixir helped him refine his natal divine Gu, but Bute refused to participate in the matter because he was seriously injured and went to retreat early to recover his strength.

Pan Kun, on the other hand, readily agreed. He even put aside the fact that his natal divine Gu, the Great Guard Palace, was severely damaged, and first helped the Thirteenth Prince to sacrifice his natal divine Gu. The four-legged little snake absorbed the Zhenbei King's Bu

The Shao Zhen Dragon's Qi was tailor-made for the Thirteenth Prince, and it was a perfect fit. With Pan Kun's help, he was able to refine it with ease in just a few days.

The Thirteenth Prince finally had his divine Gu and was able to practice the secret method of the Five Poisons Sect. After a few days of seclusion, he finally refined the divine Gu thoroughly. At this time, Pan Kun could no longer endure it and ran to retreat to repair his injuries.

The Thirteenth Prince broke through the barrier and was really satisfied with his ambition. Suddenly, one of his subordinates came to report that Yuan Jifeng had mobilized Qingzhou soldiers and horses to surround them from all sides, intending to conquer Ning'an City in one fell swoop.

The Thirteenth Prince was furious and immediately gathered troops to prepare for war. At this time, the rebels suffered a huge defeat in Qingyuan City and their strength was greatly reduced. There were only 300,000 troops left in Ning'an City. The Thirteenth Prince didn't care and just said

: "I have the spirit of a true dragon in my body. My destiny is mine, and I will never fail!"

After the troops and horses were assembled, more than ten days had passed, and as expected, the Qingzhou garrison was surrounding them from all sides. The Thirteenth Prince looked calm and a little anxious in his heart, so he specially invited Wan Qixiong, Bute and Pan Kun.

Experts from the Five Poison Sect discuss.

All three members of the Five Poison Sect were injured. Wan Qixiong was slashed by Li Haoyuan and suffered the most severe injuries. Fortunately, the Nascent Soul Body was not afraid of being slashed by magical powers, but it still needed some time to rest and practice, and he looked impatient.

Pan Kun was the least injured. He only placed his natal divine poison in the Five Poison Divine Cauldron to warm up. He was the most concerned about the war and said: "My lord, don't worry, as long as I am waiting, I will make sure that Yuan Jifeng comes and goes!"

"

The Thirteenth Prince was full of curses and thought: "I just suffered a big defeat in Qingyuan City because I listened to your bragging!" He said: "I have great ambitions, but now I am trapped in a corner. Please help me.

I and the Five Poison Sect are already in the same spirit. If I die, the bet that the Five Poison Sect has placed on me will also disappear. You all understand this better than I do."

Wan Qixiong sneered: "Thirteenth Prince, don't think too highly of yourself. Even if you fail to rebel, the worst we can do is find another prince to support you!"

The Thirteenth Prince smiled and said: "Where in the world are you going to find another prince with native blood?"

Wan Qixiong paused and snorted coldly. Pan Kun smoothed things over and said, "This sect and the Thirteenth Prince are indeed in the same spirit. We are both prosperous and devastated. Now that things have happened, we should do our best to help each other!"

The Thirteenth Prince said: "The Chunyang Sword Sect has always supported the Third Prince, but they actually sent a Nascent Soul here. It must be the third one who is behind it. Can the Five Poison Sect send another Nascent Soul to deal with that Gourd Sword Immortal?" of?"

Wan Qixiong was furious and said coldly: "What the Thirteenth Prince said is that I am no match for Li Haoyuan and want to find another strong support?"

The Thirteenth Prince laughed dryly and said: "Elder Wanqi calms down, but I have no intention of doing so. It's just that Elder Wanqi's vitality is severely damaged, so he should find a helper to ensure everything is safe!"

Wan Qixiong was about to retort when his expression suddenly changed, his eyes turned, and he looked outside the palace. He heard someone say from a distance: "The Thirteenth Prince's words are indeed mature words. I am incompetent and I am willing to recommend myself!"

After saying this, there was a Taoist in front of the hall. His long sleeves were hanging down and his face was like jade. Wan Qixiong snorted coldly and said: "As expected of the Pingtian Taoist who is accustomed to pretending to be gods and ghosts!"

The Taoist laughed, bowed his head to the Thirteenth Prince and said, "Master Pingtian Dao, Liao Chenyang, comes to see the Thirteenth Prince!"

The Thirteenth Prince was overjoyed and shouted: "Is the Taoist Master Liao Chenyang, one of the Eight Heavenly Kings of Pingtian Dao?"

Liao Chenyang nodded and said: "That's right! I was traveling in Qingzhou, and I heard that the prince's uprising was hindered, so I came here to help! Now I, Pingtian Dao, have started an uprising in Bingzhou next door to respond to the prince."

The Thirteenth Prince smiled and said: "The Taoist Master's intention is to help me kill the Gourd Sword Immortal? That's very good!"

Wan Qixiong sneered and said: "You Pingtian Dao claims to be the authentic sect of Xuanmen, colludes with our Five Poison Sect, strangles the monks of Chunyang Sword Sect, and spreads the word. Are you not afraid of being attacked by the righteous Dao?"

Liao Chenyang smiled and said: "Who said that Pindao would take action personally? Pindao specially invited a fellow Taoist to help Li Haoyuan. Fellow Taoist Qi Wuhui, please show up!"

I heard a cold laughter, and a sword energy filled with the meaning of death flew down in front of the hall, and a man with a sinister face appeared, saying coldly: "I, the Yinshan Sect, dare not call each other Taoist friends with Pingtian Dao!"

That person turned out to be Qi Wuhui, the Yuan Ying Elder of the Yinshan Sect. He was wearing a Yinshan Death Sword with rising sword intent, destroying life and death, and was very powerful. As soon as this person appeared, everyone present frowned.

Wan Qixiong frowned and said: "Why are you here too?" There are many conflicts among the demons. The Five Poison Sect has always been at odds with Beimang Mountain, and the Yinshan Sect, as the lower house of Beimang Mountain, will not do it. Give him a good look.

Qi Wuhui said calmly: "I heard that you suffered a big loss from Li Haoyuan and disgraced my Demonic Way. It just so happened that I wanted to learn the Chunyang Sword Sect's swordsmanship for a long time, so I can give you a bad breath."

Wan Qixiong's face flashed with green energy, and he said: "I won't bother you, the great elder of the Yinshan Sect, with these trivial matters. When I recover from my injuries, I will personally go and twist off Li Haoyuan's head!"

Qi Wuhui sneered: "I see that your vitality is severely damaged and your Dao foundation is unstable. I'm afraid you won't be able to do that in this life!"

Wan Qixiong couldn't bear it anymore and shouted sternly: "What are you doing!"

The sword energy outside Qi Wuhui's body was like a tide, and his sword intent was full of death. He said calmly: "Before I kill Li Haoyuan, I can sacrifice you to the sword first!"

The two Nascent Souls revealed their real energy and were facing each other tit for tat. Under the golden elixir, they felt it was difficult to breathe and their face turned red. The thirteenth prince had the lowest cultivation level and felt that his true energy was boiling. The newly refined natal divine Gu was restless in his Dantian. It was swimming around, almost bursting from the chest.

However, Liao Chenyang's expression remained as usual. He waved his sleeves and released a soft Taoist innate Qi. He blocked the aftermath of the confrontation between the two and said, "Why do you two need to be angry? Everyone is here only for Li Haoyuan. Don’t hurt your harmony!”

Wan Qixiong's injury has not yet healed, and the Yinshan Death Sword, which he has never returned from, is forced with his sword intent. He feels quite exhausted mentally and physically. He is secretly shocked by the powerful sword intent of this guy. He is worthy of being an elite who went to the outside world to refine the innate mysteries. There is Liao Chenyang.

To mediate, he got off the donkey along the slope, gathered some of the Five Poisons Qi, and shouted: "Since you are so capable and can kill Li Haoyuan, I won't care about you!"

Liao Chenyang hurriedly said: "Why should Taoist friends be petty? Li Haoyuan has superb swordsmanship and profound skills. He has also gone to foreign lands to refine mysteries. He is our biggest enemy. Without Taoist friends to support him, how can we win?"

Wan Qixiong's heart suddenly moved, and he said deliberately: "Sword cultivators who miss a single blow and float far away are the most agile. If that guy sees something wrong and immediately flees away, what can he do? Unless there is..."

Liao Chenyang smiled and said: "Why do fellow Taoists Wanqi use words to pick on the poor Taoist? The poor Taoist must do his best, and he is willing to lend us the net of heaven and earth!"

Pan Kun was surprised and said: "But that side of Pingtian Road is called the heaven above and the net covering the earth below?"

Liao Chenyang smiled and said: "Of course!" Wan Qixiong said: "I didn't expect you to really bring this magic weapon. There is a heaven and earth net to block the world. I don't have to worry about Li Haoyuan's escape. Okay! I have made this deal! Qi Wu

Reply, what do you mean?"

Qi Wuhui snorted and said, "Just kill him!"

The Thirteenth Prince's face turned green and red, and he laughed loudly and said: "With the help of three real people, I will not worry about the failure of a big thing! Hahaha!"

Liao Chenyang smiled and said: "The Thirteenth Prince should not be happy too early. I, Pingtian Dao, also intend to aspire for the great treasure and control the divine weapon. Now I am helping the prince, but we are just showing sympathy for each other. Who will win in the future is not yet known!"

The Thirteenth Prince smiled and said: "As long as I am relieved of my misfortune today, I will be willing to divide the world equally in the future!"

Liao Chenyang smiled and said nothing.

Pan Kun said: "With three Nascent Souls here, great things will happen. We just need to have a plan!" The Thirteenth Prince said: "Exactly!" At that moment, everyone was immersed in deliberation on how to plot against the Calabash Sword Immortal Li Haoyuan.

Yuan Jifeng personally led the army, with Pang Guang as the military governor, and Yuan Zhuo Bao Shou, commanding 500,000 troops, divided into four groups, and rushed to Ning'an City in a mighty manner.

Qi Ze is in the army and practices the Xuanyin Sword Technique every day. Since he is walking around the world as a disciple of the Five Elements Sect, he has to polish his cultivation. He is interested in asking Li Haoyuan to go to the Chunyang Sword Sect to save and refine Gang Qi.

It's a pity that the Gourd Sword Immortal is like a dragon that sees its head but not its tail. He can't be seen at all, so he can't be found anywhere.

The army moved slowly, and could not compare with the Qi Refiner's Qi Flying Escape. It took a full month to reach the area of ​​Ning'an City. On the way, Yuan Jifeng sent out several strange soldiers, mainly elite cavalry, to eliminate them.

I saw small groups of rebels along the way.
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