Chapter 674: Overseas Cultivator Jiang Taichu, Meet Fellow Taoist

Swish, swish, swish!

At the critical moment, Zhang Qianlei flicked his sleeves, and seven small swords flashing with lightning broke through the air.

These small swords were the disposable flying swords made by Jiang Tian, ​​which could kill helicopters and pierce warships with one sword.

However, Zhang Qianlei regarded them as treasures and used Xuanshu to refine them into a smaller version for easy carrying.

Once the small sword was thrown, it immediately turned into a four-inch long sword, extremely sharp, and the palm thunder inlaid on it burst out thousands of lightning, dazzling and carrying surging lightning power.

The seven long swords were like thunder dragons going out of the sea, shaking the void and rushing towards Chen Anping.

Boom!

There were continuous explosions.

The precious light of the spirit turtle and black snake was immediately shattered by the lightning, and it could not be condensed in a short time.

Chen Anping had a series of warning signs in his heart, and he used the ancient Wudang footwork Big Dipper Seven Stars Step, and his body retreated violently.

But suddenly blood burst out, he let out a scream, and was hit on the shoulder by one of the flying swords.

The wound was so deep that the bone was visible, and his whole body was charred by the lightning, and his hair stood up like a broom.

And Zhang Qianlei stood proudly in the void, safe and sound, wearing a green robe without dust, obviously still had strength to spare.

With one blow, the winner was immediately determined!

"Zhang Qianlei is so powerful! He can break the master's Xuanwu seal!"

"This sword flashing with lightning... It's terrible!"

Many Wudang disciples suddenly felt like they had lost their parents, secretly complaining in their hearts, and their morale plummeted.

"Flying sword! When did you master the art of flying swords!"

Seeing that there were several cracks on the seal, Chen Anping was shocked and furious.

Although he had long since cultivated to a half-step human immortal, his physical body was strong and could resist lightning, but the damage to his spiritual treasure was a loss and frustration that he could not bear.

The art of flying swords has been cut off after the Ming Dynasty. It is rumored that only Kunlun has retained this secret method.

The Tianshi Sect has always been known for its thunder magic, and it doesn't know how to use flying swords. When did he learn such a powerful skill?

"This is what Lao Jiang gave me! How is it? It's still working! Let's go!"

At this time, the seven flying swords have flown back to his hands. Zhang Qianlei pinched his fingers and was about to attack again.

"Wait!"

Chen Anping's face was not panicked at all, but a trace of cruelty flashed across his face, and he grinned:

"Zhang Qianlei, you and I are both old monsters who have lived for more than a hundred years. No one is a fool!"

"I made this painstaking plan to kill Jiang Taichu. If I wasn't 100% sure, do you think I would have this idea?"

"Cry--!"

In the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, there was suddenly an eagle cry, high and sharp, rushing straight into the sky.

Then, the sea of ​​clouds was like a tide, surging restlessly, and gradually dispersing.

A huge black eagle with a wingspan of more than ten meters glided out like a cloud hanging from the sky.

On the rocky eagle's back, stood an old man.

This old man has white hair and beard, and wears a long blue cloth gown, but his aura is as heavy and vast as ten thousand mountains, and he carries a scimitar on his back.

"Hmm? Situ Yuanluo, the leader of the Chinese Hongmen!"

Seeing this, some older people were frightened and looked shocked, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Amitabha Buddha, I didn't expect that Brother Situ is still as elegant as ever after not seeing him for decades!"

Master Wuchen of the Vajra Temple chanted the Buddha's name loudly, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, put his hands together, and bowed slightly to show the highest respect to the visitor.

"It turns out that Master Chen has such a big trump card, and he has already challenged the immortal. With him, we have come here in vain!"

The pupils of Gong Yile, the master of the Nine-story Pagoda, suddenly shrank, and then he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head gently.

His tone was sour, with three parts of jealousy, three parts of fear, three parts of resentment, and one part of respect.

In those days, the Hongmen supported the founding father Sun Yat-sen, and the Nine-story Pagoda was a member of the traitor Wang Jingwei. The two belonged to different camps and regarded each other as enemies, so of course there was friction.

But after several confrontations, Gong Yile was far inferior to Situ Yuanluo.

Originally, he thought that he could suppress him after decades of hard training, but he didn't expect that the other party's cultivation level would be even higher, and he couldn't help but feel complicated.

"Is he the founder of Hongmen?"

Jiang Tian's pupils condensed, looking at the old man stepping on the giant eagle, his eyes flashed with some inquiry.

This old man is 70% similar to the soul clone of the founder of Hongmen that Jiang Tian saw on the Big Turtle Island.

It's just that the image of the soul clone is a young Confucian scholar, but this person is very old.

"No! The founder of Hongmen is Situ Xiao, who lived during the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty. He founded and controlled Hongmen."

Seeing Situ Yuanhao coming, Zhang Qianlei showed a solemn look for the first time and sent a message to Jiang Tian's spiritual power.

"This Situ Yuanhao is Situ Xiao's distant nephew and his direct disciple."

"Later, Hongmen expanded overseas and spread all over the world, known as the Global Hongmen. Those who stayed in China were called the Continental Hongmen, also known as the Chinese Hongmen! Situ Yuanhao is the leader of the Chinese Hongmen!"

"But this boy should not be underestimated. It is said that he has received eight points of Situ Xiao's true teachings. In the 1940s, he entered the half-step divine realm. Ye Tianren had chased him three times, but he escaped safely!"

"So that's it! This boy is a real human immortal! I'm afraid you can't do it!"

Jiang Tian reminded coldly.

"To be able to cultivate a human immortal! I'm afraid the founder of Hongmen has already cultivated to the level of a terrestrial immortal!" Zhang Qianlei's face changed again.

At this time, Situ Yuanhao's huge black eagle had landed on the top of a hall.

He got off the eagle's back, stood with his hands behind his back, majestic, like a mountain standing proudly, looked at Zhang Qianlei and sneered:

"Brother Qianlei, you are aspiring to be a half-step human immortal, which is really gratifying."

"It's just that this irritable temper should be changed. You don't look like a Taoist master at all, which makes people laugh!"

"Stop pretending. What kind of Taoist master are you?" Zhang Qianlei retorted.

"Stupid!"

Situ Yuanhao's face sank, and he said coldly:

"Jiang Taichu and his disciples have repeatedly set off heinous bloody cases, killing Situ Jie and Ms. Ye Xuan. It is really unforgivable. You are with them, which is to help the tiger and throw the pearl into the dark!"

Seeing Situ Yuanhao coming, Chen Anping's confidence increased greatly. This is a real human immortal!

He was very proud and laughed:

"Zhang Qianlei, you have made a big mistake, but considering that you are also a disciple of Huaxia Dao, if you surrender now, I will spare your life!"

"Zhang Qianlei, don't think that you can use a few flying swords as a trump card! Mr. Situ can easily break your flying sword!"

Gong Yile also shook his head with disdain.

"Yes, Zhang Qianlei, are those flying swords your trump card?" Wu Chen was also full of ridicule.

Zhang Qianlei's cultivation of half-step human immortal is indeed not easy to kill.

But now there is a human immortal and a half-step human immortal, two peak gods are here!

Even if Jiang Taichu comes in person, he may not be able to defeat them.

Zhang Qianlei is only half-step human immortal, so it's even worse.

If everyone works together, he will be able to deal with him within a quarter of an hour.

"His trump card is me!"

At this moment, Jiang Tian shouted softly and took a step forward.

Then, in the shocked eyes of everyone, Jiang Tian ascended to the sky step by step, as if stepping on the invisible Taoist ladder, and ascending to immortality.

"This, this, this..."

Seeing this, many Wudang disciples were terrified.

"Master!"

He Hongchen, Li Chaoren, Wan Qili and other secular people also changed their faces wildly, and couldn't believe it.

Unexpectedly, this young man who looked ordinary and should be Tang Lao's guard was actually a master of the god realm?

"Jiang Taichu, the leader of the overseas Taiqing Sect, greets several Taoist friends!"

Jiang Tian put his hands behind his back, walked step by step in the air, and said in a cold voice.

"You are Jiang Taichu!"

In an instant, Chen Anping, Situ Yuanhao, Gong Yile and Wuchen all changed their faces and looked fearful.

"He is here, and he has me in his heart after all..."

Tang Linglong looked at Jiang Tian in the sky, her body trembled wildly, and her beautiful eyes were about to cry.

This woman's heart was filled with tenderness, and she felt that it was worth dying at this moment.

Everyone was stunned for half a minute, and Chen Anping's face changed continuously before he reacted.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, I'm sorry for not welcoming you in person!"

He clasped his fists in greeting, then flicked his wide sleeves, and asked in a cold voice:

"Your disciple Tang Linglong concealed her identity and stole the skills from Wudang. This is an unforgivable crime. This should be arranged by you! After all, you are also a master of the generation. Do you have any shame to do such a small trick?"

"The Wudang Taoism is just a three-legged cat's skill, which is rubbish. Let alone me, even if I am your disciple, how could I care?"

Jiang Tian flicked his sleeves and said with disdain:

"Tang Linglong is willing to worship Wudang, share what we have, exchange and learn, and improve your cultivation. That is your blessing! You are still here whining, so ignorant!"

"Jiang Taichu, you really don't know the immensity of the world!"

"The ancient Wudang skills are inherited from the Zhenwu Emperor. They are profound and mysterious. How can you comment on them?"

Wudang elder Du Feixiang pointed at Jiang Tian and roared angrily.

"Shut up!"

"Do you, a little elder, have the right to interrupt the conversation between our sect leaders?"

Jiang Tian raised his hand and a finger shone.

This finger shone with golden light, engraved with endless Dao patterns, with infinite lethality, and it could absorb essence, blood, soul and spirit, and kill half-step gods in seconds.

Sure enough, Du Feixiang didn't even have time to react, his head exploded, and red and white things sprayed all over the ground.

"This..."

"This is too cruel!"

"So strong!"

Many Wudang disciples and martial arts masters exclaimed when they saw this, as if they had seen ghosts and gods.

Du Feixiang is a Wudang elder, with a strong cultivation base, and can withstand machine gun sweeps and artillery bombardments.

In the secular world, he can dominate one side, and even be the leader of the Chinese Dragon Group, and let the country rely on him.

But he was killed by the other party with a single finger.

He Hongchen, Wan Qili and other secular people were so scared that their souls were trembling, and cold sweat was pouring out.

As for the Malaysian noblewoman, she was so frightened that she screamed and urinated on the spot.

Just now in the Jinbei car, they were disrespectful to Jiang Tian and Zhang Qianlei.

Fortunately, the other party's target was Wudang, and they didn't bother with everyone, otherwise, how could they survive? They brushed shoulders with death.

"You! Jiang Taichu, you are too arrogant, you dare to kill people in public in my Wudang dojo, you are too much!"

Chen Anping was so angry that he trembled all over, and his lungs almost burst on the spot.

Jiang Tian's behavior was simply a slap in the face of Wudang Sect!