When the news spread, Liuzhuang was shocked.

The thousand-year-old willow tree has been transformed!

"Isn't this a demon?" said one villager.

"Back then, Lord Swordsman said that this tree has a spirit, which shows that the willow spirit is not evil. The village chief said, "I heard that there are demons and evil spirits in Machi Town recently, and Liu Ling has guarded our village for thousands of years.

"Could it be that the demon is eyeing us, and Lord Liu Ling protects one side, so in order to prevent us from encountering misfortune, he shows up and fights the demon?" Chen Yuanfang, the youngest grandson of the village chief, said that he was only thirteen years old, but he thought clearly, "So when Grandpa Liu Ling came back, the wounds on his body were all bleeding!"

"Is that so?" As soon as the villagers' uneasy mood stabilized, some people felt fear: "But Liu Ling has sheltered the village for thousands of years, and I have never heard of him being injured so much, isn't it that the demon encountered this time is very powerful, can Lord Liu Ling return safely?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone became worried.

"It's useless to talk too much, we are all mortals, how can we fight against demons?" the village chief said worriedly, "Let's wait for Lord Liu Ling to return." ”

After waiting for a day, Liu Ling never returned.

However, in the middle of the night, Liuzhuang waited for two outsiders, one old and one young, dressed plainly, but the discerning people knew at a glance that they dared to rush casually in Machi Town, which was infested by demons and demons, and must be extraordinary.

The people who came were Xie Xuan and Bai Ze.

The village chief treated the guests with courtesy and invited the two to their home, with low eaves and bitter tea oil lamps. Xie Xuan listened to the village chief's words, dragged the wooden cane and was about to go out, "According to what you say, I'm afraid this Liu may not be the opponent of the demon who is making trouble." Apprentice, go, follow the teacher to kill the demons!"

"Gotcha!" Bai Ze jumped down from the wooden bench and followed Xie Xuan as he pushed the door.

"Grandpa, you must bring Grandpa Liu Ling back safely!" Chen Yuanfang hugged the door frame and shouted to the backs of the two of them walking into the night.

"Rest assured!" Bai Ze waved his hand without looking back.

"I said old man, the old willow tree at the entrance of Liuzhuang Village has only been transformed for thousands of years, this qualification is inevitably too bad, right?" Walking out of the village, Bai Ze looked at the tree pit where the willow tree was located, surrounded by a circle of bluestone slabs, and there were three unburned incense sticks in the incense altar used for sacrifice, obviously the village chief had prayed for Liu Ling again.

"The qualifications are a little dull, but it is rare to have a good heart. Xie Xuan said, "But ten years ago, the swordsman was able to realize the sword intent of a willow and a thousand swords under the tree, presumably this willow tree has some ability, it can really be described as heaven's reward for diligence." ”

"Then you say, cultivators, talent is important, or is diligence important?" Bai Ze asked, "Who can reach the peak of the Heavenly Dao?"

"I'm not an immortal, and I don't know how to cultivate without talent. Xie Xuan took off the gourd and took a sip of wine, "I'm afraid I can't answer your question." ”

"If you want me to say, it's still talent that matters. Bai Ze held his head, the night breeze blew his thick black hair, and looked at the starry sky, "Heavenly Dao Nineteen, there is no extraordinary talent, how to seize that glimmer of heavenly opportunity to prove the Great Dao?"

"That's because you haven't seen this land of Kyushu, and there are fools who are rare in a hundred years, and they can also win the name of Sword Immortals. Xie Xuan said, "If you want me to say, both can reach the peak of the Heavenly Dao, but the path is different. ”

The two of them hurried to the river near Liuzhuang.

Xie Xuan could sense that there was a demonic aura and was as evil as a man.

......

Liuzhuang crosses the river.

The two figures stepped on the shallows of crossing the river and confronted each other,-for-tat.

Ten zhang away, it is the nameless swordsman who realized a willow thousand swords under the willow tree in seven seven and forty-nine days ten years ago, and a huge pool of water cut out with one sword.

The night breeze sends water, crosses the river and flows, reflecting the starry sky.

The willow spirit's cloak was scattered, the clothes made of bark were torn everywhere, and dark green blood flowed freely.

The figure confronting him across the river obviously cannot be called a person. With a dark blue face, flamboyant black hair, and a slender body, there are eight long spider legs growing behind it.

Under the cover of night, the tail of the eight spiders' long legs swallowed up the faint cold light, like eight iron spears that could kill people in an instant.

Liu Ling's old right hand gave birth to hundreds of willow branches, tender green and full of life. Then he twisted and twisted and combined into a green long sword, which he held in his hand.

"Old Liu, you and I are both demon clans, and it has not been easy to transform for hundreds of years, so why kill each other with the same clan?"

"A thousand years ago, under the guidance of the saints, I did not dare to forget my roots, and I was safe and stable. Liu Ling did not waver, and stood with his sword in hand.

"You and I have fought three times in a row, and each has some injuries. But you also know that tonight will be won or lost. The black spider spirit smiled, its fangs dark, "You die, I live." Even so, you're going to hold on?"

"Hold on. Liu Ling said.

"Since that's the case, let's decide life and death!" The eight demon claws of the black spider spirit shook, and the demon qi turned into arrows, swallowed the black light, roared out, and went straight to the eight key points of Liu Ling's body.

"The breeze blows the willows!" Liu Ling's figure retreated violently, avoiding the three arrows, and then the long sword slashed, overcoming the rigidity with softness, removing the four arrows, and the three willow branches in his left hand circled out, turned into a long whip, grabbed the eighth black arrow, and threw it out.

In the middle of the move, the black spider spirit has stepped on the water to kill!

Four long legs like fine iron pierced out, and the spear came out like a dragon, directly picking the heart of Liu Ling.

"A willow and a thousand swords!" Liu Ling had no way out, so he had to resort to a killing move. However, the demon yuan was almost exhausted, and he couldn't use all the strength of this move, and the willow sword was handed out, and the sword qi was straight up, counting back and forth, but it was only three hundred.

See you there!

The green sword qi intertwined like a dragon, violently cutting through the four rivers, stirring up waves in the sky.

Liu Lingsu opened angrily, but the corners of his mouth were full of blood.

He's using his life source to draw a sword!

"Black Poison Net!" The black spider spirit opened his mouth and spit out, and the pitch-black spider silk sprayed out, rising in the wind, opening and turning into a huge spider web, heading towards the three hundred sword qi hoods.

Two phases collide!

The sword qi was shrouded in a net, cutting vertically and horizontally.

I saw that the dragon sword qi was wrapped in a black web, and more than sixty leaks were broken in an instant, and it went straight to the black spider spirit.

The vast majority of the sword qi was surrounded by cobwebs, and the two phases were consumed, and then the battle could not be stopped, and both sank into the river.

"Boom!"

Eight long legs were protected in front of him, resisting the galloping Liu Sword Qi, and for a while, there was a sound of gold and iron colliding, sonorous and powerful!

"Whew!"

There were still streaks of sword qi that passed through the eight long legs of the spider's armor, hitting the body of the black spider spirit.

The spider is covered with hard armor and has a weak point in its soft belly.

Liu Jianqi hit the body of the black spider spirit, and suddenly green blood splattered out!

But the vital part was protected by the black spider spirit, and there was no fatal injury, which made him resist Liu Ling's strongest sword.

"Cut ten thousand armies!" Liu Ling swung his sword, it was already the end of the strong crossbow, and his strength was insufficient, and the willow sword shook.

The black spider spirit shook with eight legs, jumped hard, and his body was more than two feet in the air, avoiding Liu Ling's sword.

"Death!" the black spider spirit stabbed down with eight legs, like thunder.

At the same time, the black spider spirit opened its mouth and spit out, and the thick black spider toxin broke through the air and hit Liu Ling's chest!

"Ahem!" the toxin entered his body, Liu Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, green and black, and knelt down in the shallows of crossing the river, and the cold river water splashed him.

"Is it supposed to be like this?" Liu Ling was silent, and the black spider's delicate blow took his head with a tearing sound of air.

Under one blow, he will surely die!

Liu Ling closed his eyes tiredly, the spider toxin paralyzed his body, and he couldn't move at this time, so he could only wait to die.

"Look at me flying out of the sky!" suddenly came from behind him, and when he listened carefully, it turned out to be the voice of a young man.

The black spider spirit was stunned, but when he saw something coming from the sky, he couldn't tell what it was for a moment, but he went straight to his empty chest and abdomen, and had no choice but to withdraw his eight spider legs to block the sudden attack.

It's close!

Only then did the black spider spirit see that the flying thing turned out to be a huge bluestone.

That big bluestone, to say the least, was more than 800 catties, but it was thrown out by a twelve-year-old boy in one fell swoop, and it flew straight for more than 50 zhang!

It's simply not human!

The black spider spirit was in mid-air, and there was no way to avoid it, and it was hit by the blow of the big bluestone, and fell from the night sky in a miserable arc, smashing into the river crossing fiercely, causing a three-zhang high splash.

"Good head. Xie Xuan dragged the gourd and took a sip of wine, his gourd seemed to be infinitely big, and he couldn't finish the wine, "How about it, the spider spirit is handed over to you, can you handle it?"

"I said old man, I don't know anything except natural divine power and resistance to beating. Bai Ze spread his hands, "It's not appropriate to be tough with such demons, right?"

"What's wrong?" Xie Xuan said, "This little spider is just half a foot on the other side of the red dust, a small role." ”

"The demons on the other side, can't the thousand-year-old tree spirit deal with it?" Bai Ze asked.

"Before Liu Ling's best transformation period, the opportunity has not arrived, and he went against the sky, self-damaging the Dao Foundation, and his natural strength was blocked. Xie Xuan said, squinting his eyes and touching his goatee, "Otherwise, with his sword moves of a thousand swords, half of the mountain can be flattened, even ten small spiders are not enough for him to see." ”

"Then you think I can beat that spider spirit?" Bai Ze asked.

"It's just brute force, naturally not. Xie Xuan smiled incomprehensibly, and slapped a palm on Bai Ze's heart, "Give you the power of a palm for the teacher, this palm is used for the teacher, and the time for crossing the river and a cup of tea depends on how you use it!"

Daomen Ziyang True Qi penetrated through his body, and Bai Ze was shocked, only to feel that for a moment, his heart and lungs were burning violently as if there was a raging furnace.

"Ah!!" Bai Ze shouted, not in pain, but in pleasure!

The majestic true qi circulates the meridians and travels all over the body.

"This is the true qi of the Daomen?" Bai Ze only thought that he could shatter a mountain with one punch, and at this moment he just wanted to rush forward and fight that spider spirit for three hundred rounds!

"How?" Xie Xuan asked.

"Wonderful, wonderful!" Bai Ze shouted, angry.

I don't know if it's his illusion, he intuitively felt the position of the dantian qi sea, and there was a shock, as if something was being pulled and moved for a moment.

"Teach your luck to the teacher!" Xie Xuan pushed Bai Ze, "The human heart is only in danger, the Taoist heart is only slight;

"Understood!" Bai Zeyi guarded the dantian, and sure enough, Ziyang's true qi suddenly sank. Although his luck was jerky, most of his true qi still couldn't be well controlled, but he was fearless, and there was an invincible Sword Emperor in the north standing behind him, what was he afraid of?

He ran out, picked up on his toes, held a large bluestone of more than 100 catties in his arms, and threw it at the black spider demon who had just gotten up from crossing the river.

"Bah! monster, eat the master again and fly the immortals!" Bai Ze shouted, and the rabbit fell and went straight to the shallows across the river.