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Ling Shaoyue's face sank when he heard this, and then he turned his head and shouted, "The two senior nephews quickly return to the Sword Pass. ”

The middle-aged Taoist wearing a pure yang scarf bowed slightly, and with a loud bang, he saw a little light crossing the firmament. And the delicate girl's eyes raised slightly, bowed, and looked forward to it, and said softly, "Wait for the Taoist." After that, there seemed to be a spring breeze blowing, the drizzle was flying, and the faint smoke was fluttering by itself, and there was no one in sight in an instant.

Ling Shaoyue couldn't help but sneer, and then said, "Yun Daoyou is biased in judging heroes by success or failure, and heroes by winning or losing. Ling is not talented, although he was defeated by Daoyou, he was not defeated by Daoyou's sword. He said with a flash of light in his eyes, stroked his sword and raised his eyebrows, "Yun Daoyou, please enter the Three Swords Pass." ”

The person in front of him said that he did not shy away from it, Yun Muyang couldn't help but nod his head slightly, and then he heard the thunder like a torrent, and the sword roared like a sudden wind and rain, that is, he swung his sleeves and floated to the sky, and then turned into a little golden yang, and there were Xuanshui waves walking, reckless and reckless Xuanwu swaying, making a loud sound, and there was a faint sound of the river tide hitting the shore, as if the river was running away.

As soon as Mu Binying saw Yun and Ling and the others swinging their swords away, she said happily, "Auntie, let's go and take a look, I don't want Yun Dao to be so powerful, even Ling Zhenren is not an opponent." ”

"Presumptuous. Yan Jiuniang glanced at her, and saw that Mu Binying blinked, and she didn't take it seriously. I had to raise my eyes helplessly, and at this time, the expressions of the Yue Zijian and the others felt a little hot, and said, "Fellow Daoists, the Three Sword Passes are determined by the ancestor of my sect. In the past, when the patriarch of my sect was neutral, the patriarch did not set up a forbidden formation, so there are often people sent out to peep in the name of fighting the law, so there are three sword passes, if there are foreign colleagues to come, it is necessary to fight with the same door as the cultivation of my door, if it wins, it must be regarded as a guest, and you can also go to my door to get a book of scriptures and swords. ”

Xu Xiangwen couldn't help but light up his eyes, this is the Yuyu Sword Sect famous for its swords in the East China Sea, such a rare opportunity should really be consulted. However, when he was young, his mind just rested, and he said in his heart, this heavy responsibility is on his body, how can he be willful? Even characters like Senior Brother Yun should also be cautious, how dare I be careless.

Yuezi Jian's eyes turned slightly, and said, "Thank you Aunt Yan for your advice." ”

"You're welcome. Yan Jiuniang smiled slightly, the corners of her sleeves waved, and there was a spiritual light that seemed to be like a trickling stream, she pointed to a lonely peak in the distance and said, "Why don't you go to the Fillet Pavilion in front and stay less, and wait until the cloud road passes the Sanjian Pass and then enters the mountain gate?"

Yue Zijian shook slightly, and said, "Listen to Aunt Yan's arrangement." ”

Immediately, he stepped on the spiritual light and looked at the rounded pavilion on the top of a strange peak in front of him. Oh Qing, the aura suddenly shook, Yan Jiuniang and the others were all exclaimed, hurriedly stabilized the mana, Oh Qing just heard the sword roar in the mountains shook again and again, alarming the clouds and wind, Yan Jiuniang looked at it, full of surprise, only to see that there seemed to be ten thousand rivers rushing at the Three Sword Pass, and the golden sword hit the air.

Yun Muyang swept his eyes, these three sword passes looked extremely simple, there was a ravine in front of them, cliffs and strange stones, there were some old trees and ancient vines, and a few futons were laid out according to the position of the three talents. Heavenly Ling Shaoyue pressed the long sword in his hand, his eyes were full of lightning, and the middle-aged Taoist stood with his head raised, and his robe moved without wind. As for the delicate girl in the human position, the jade finger flicked a willow sword about half an inch wide, and her body fluttered and swayed, as if the feathers were in the wind, and she was about to float away with a light force.

As soon as the middle-aged Taoist saw Yun Muyang floating over, his eyes flashed, and he immediately pulled out a magic sword, and a magnificent sword light fell from the sky as soon as the sword light was longitudinal.

Yun Muyang was also slightly surprised to see that the middle-aged Taoist was so acute, at this time, the sword light slashed with great momentum, and the place where he passed was like a fire burning the plain, and it was all anxious. His mind was spinning, this sword was not a temptation, but to be a blow He thought about this, that is, he raised his sleeves and waved, and the Qiankun Demon Circle made a sonorous sound, jumped out from the top, and immediately greeted it.

At this moment, he had to suppress this person's momentum, so he did not hesitate to use his mana to urge the magic weapon, and immediately heard a bang, and the sword light was immediately beaten by the Qiankun Demon Circle.

The delicate girl was surprised at first sight, the sword practiced by this senior brother was the most domineering and fierce, even Ling Shaoyue and the others did not dare to take it hard. If she came from her own home, she would not dare to step forward until her second sword momentum waned, but this Yun Muyang easily repelled it. She was also cautious at this time, bowed, and said clearly, "Mu Yanqiu came to ask for advice." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw her figure swaying, like the east wind sending rain, blowing down and falling colorful.

Yun Muyang stood concentratingly, and when he saw one of the clear and bright lights flashing, he came to the front of him, the electric light in his eyes turned suddenly, and with a finger of his hand, a thunderbolt flew out and hit the bright light, and the spirit was scattered, and the sword shape disappeared. At this moment, the middle-aged Taoist also glared angrily, pinched a sword trick, and saw the flames rise, wrapped in explosive power and slashed down.

Seeing this blazing and fierce sword light coming, Yun Muyang was not panicked, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly had a countermeasure in his heart. And the delicate girl also pinched her jade fingers, and splashed a thousand sword qi with a wave of her hand.

At this time, it was actually killing him in two directions, he waved his sleeves, and the center of his eyebrows shook in an instant, and then a sword roar turned into sixteen sword pills and shot out of each other, like a heavy wave rushing.

Immediately, he saw that his body was combined with the sword pill, and he fled to the sky.

Ling Shaoyue stood in the sky, stroked the long sword in his hand, and saw that Yun Muyang was about to escape, and immediately drank clearly, "Yun Daoyou, the sword technique has not yet come out, how can you leave here?"

Yun Muyang suddenly laughed and said, "Ling Daoyou's sword can't stop me. His eyes flashed, and the Qiankun Demon Circle was summoned by his mind, and thousands of phantoms were combined, and immediately turned into a steel ring the size of a hundred zhang, looking at it as if the mountains were hanging in the air, and then listening to his mind was smashed down from the sky.

Ling Shaoyue's face was suddenly shocked, Yun Muyang puffed up enough mana at this time to be on top of the magic weapon of the mixed yang god, how could he be hard to connect? His complexion changed suddenly, and he shouted, the Lingping Sword Er stopped castrating, and at the same time, listening to the ding dong, a stream of water vapor on the magic sword was confused, and Qi Er jumped out of a few crystal water droplets, and the beard was like a spring flowing, and there was crystal water vapor within ten zhang of the sword body.

Mu Yanqiu looked at it with wonderful eyes, and she was also surprised, Yun Muyang's escape method was really mysterious, and it was the only one she had seen in her life. At this time, when he saw that he sacrificed such a magic weapon to show the gods, he was even more slightly shocked, this kind of magic weapon may not be able to have it even if it is a big faction Yuanying real person. She turned her eyes and called, "Senior Brother Zhang, occupy the sword position of the three talents, and the little sister will help Senior Uncle Ling to force back that Cloud Dao Chief." ”

Before he could finish speaking, the jade pointed a little, and the sword qi in the sky turned into a half-inch-wide willow sword, and the willow waist was placed on the sky, and then there was a coquettish sound, and the sword rain poured down, like a spring rain.

Yun Muyang only felt a little cold on his neck, he couldn't help but smile, only shook his shoulders, and the mana of the blue qi Yunyang robe was agitated, and there was a heavy blue air and light around his body. When those sword qi rained down, they were immediately wrapped in blue qi, and they were like mud cows entering the sea. He didn't care about Mu Yanqiu's sword qi killing, he just encouraged the mana, and the imperial envoy Qiankun subdued the demon circle to kill the magic sword held by Ling Shaoyue.

There was a loud bang, and the Lingping Sword was smashed by the Qiankun Demon Circle, a shock, and a wail was heard, and the magic sword suddenly turned into a streamer and fled to the sky.

Seeing this, Ling Shaoyue's face was sad, he sat down, and said with a hollow look in his eyes, "One force will drop ten times, my mana is far less profound than yours, this is your victory, there is no need to compare." ”

Mu Yanqiu was also shocked when he saw this, looked at the direction where the Lingping Sword was flying, and said with tears in his eyes, "Cloud Dao Chief, the Three Sword Pass has passed, please enter the mountain." ”

The middle-aged Taoist was originally in a stable position in the sword pass, but at this moment, he suddenly saw this scene, his face turned pale, although the Lingping Sword was not a peerless magic weapon. However, this sword is one of the ten magic swords passed down by the patriarch of the Lipai sect, and it is precisely because of this that there are ten true disciples in the door. Everyone has a magic sword, and as soon as this sword comes out, the real person in the door must also avoid it.

At this time, the Lingping Sword fled on its own, clearly thinking that Ling Shaoyue was not enough to be one of the top ten true disciples. His eyes were gloomy, and then he sighed, arched his hand and fell from the status sword pass, and stood quietly aside.

Although Yun Muyang didn't know why Ling Shaoyue admitted defeat without knowing why, he also guessed that it was the magic sword. He bowed and said, "Accept." At the moment, with a swing of his sleeves, he was stirring the clouds and the wind to float up.

At this moment, I heard a cry of despair and mourning, "How can you have ever tasted defeat when you come to Lu Qian, and now because of me, how can you have the face to survive in the world?"

Yun Muyang couldn't help but turn around, only to see Ling Shaoyue fall to the ground and bow three times, then he touched the ground with his head, and he couldn't stand it for a long time, and he was already angry. He shook his head slightly, and then unfolded his sword light and went to the cloud sky.

Mu Yanqiu couldn't stop crying, and cried, "Uncle Shi, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, how can you survive the will to die?"

The middle-aged Taoist was about to speak, but suddenly a Su Xue sword light fell in the sky, and he saw Yan Dingheng come out coldly, and said, "The magic sword is gone, the sword heart is also lost, Senior Brother Ling has already saved his will to die, and he will go to report to the master quickly." As soon as she spoke, the sword light moved, and the figure was gone.

The middle-aged Taoist opened his lips and sighed, "The pattern of the top ten disciples in my sect is about to change. ”

Mu Yanqiu's teary eyes raised, and he bit his lips lightly and said, "Senior brother, Senior Uncle Ling has cut himself off here, and the position of these top ten disciples will naturally have to be replaced by another person." ”

The middle-aged Taoist looked up and sighed, "If this is not the case, the master will kill himself, quickly escort the master to return to the cave, and report to the head of the real person." ”

Mu Yanqiu's eyes turned, and she seemed to understand, and said in surprise, "Senior brother, this matter..."

"It's not helpful to say more. The middle-aged Taoist waved his sleeves, wrote a letter, and then threw away the magic sword.

At this time, on the fillet pavilion outside the Three Swords Pass, Mu Binying saw a streamer falling like a meteor, and she was overjoyed when she landed, and said, "Auntie, the Lingping Sword has flown back to the mountain gate." ”

Yan Jiuniang smiled slightly, and suddenly her expression changed greatly, and she exclaimed, "It's not good, this matter has changed." ”

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