I saw a gray-robed man wearing a silver mask, descending from the sky and stopping in front of them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info's silver mask glowed with coldness, and it was engraved with strange patterns, like some kind of writing. After the gray-robed man stood still, several more people came together, front and back, left and right, and surrounded the wooden house in the forest.

"But after a day's delay, Qianhuan was in a hurry to leave, and he didn't think about the past, which really made me regret. The gray-robed man with a silver mask was tall, but his voice was very cold, even faintly sharp.

Qianhuan's face turned pale, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes, but his red lips were slightly raised, outlining a brilliant arc: "In the past, there is not much love, but there are still a lot of old accounts left! The Lord personally promised me to leave at any time, but you blocked me several times, and this time you even sent this dead fat man to abduct Qin'er while I was unprepared!" Qianhuan's eyes were like steel knives, and he stabbed the Zhu Chang envoy who was following the gray-robed man with a fierce look.

Zhu Chang was shocked by his momentum, and the fat on his body suddenly trembled three times, and he wanted to take a few steps back, but he didn't dare to move because of the power of the gray-robed man.

Two cold glances were cast from the gray-robed man's mask: "Qianhuan, the Lord is as kind to you as a mountain, not only saving your life, but also avenging you several times, but you are gone." Have you ever wondered how you can avenge your parents in the future without the help of the Lord, and how you can regain everything you have lost?" the man's voice was first sharp, and then gradually softened: "I'm thinking about you. ”

"Hahaha!" Qianhuan's delicate body trembled, as if she had heard something ridiculous, and she almost couldn't stand up with laughter.

The woman's voice is coquettish, and her laughter is pleasant, but it is mixed with mockery.

The gray-robed man was wearing a mask, and he couldn't make out the expression on his face when he thought about it. However, the envoy who was standing beside him could clearly sense the surging anger on his body. Zhu Chang felt that a gust of cold wind enveloped him, and small particles sprang up on his white and fat skin.

Qianhuan seemed to be a little crazy, but in fact, she took advantage of the long laughter to quickly and anxiously transmit to Shao Heng: "I'll stop them later, you take Qin'er and leave immediately!"

Shao Heng didn't answer her words, but suddenly spoke, which seemed a little abrupt in the woman's laughter: "Lord Hei?"

Qianhuan's delicate body trembled slightly, there was a slight pause in her laughter, and she reacted in a flash: The person who arranged the bloody case of Qi back then was the black adult wearing a silver mask in front of him!

"Not good!" Qian Huan chuckled in his heart.

"Oh, who are you?" The gray-robed man seemed to have just seen Shao Heng, and his eyes showed a bit of interest.

I saw that the young man was holding a slender black sword, and when he raised his eyes, there were two flames lit, and he said, "The one who took your life!"

The Heavenly Machine Sword roared like a dragon, and quickly turned into an afterimage in front of Shao Heng, directly taking the vital point in front of the person with the silver mask!

This sword came suddenly, and none of the Zhu Chang envoys and others who came with Lord Hei reacted. No matter how they guessed about today's battle, they would never have imagined that it would be this young man whose cultivation seemed insignificant to them to start the battle.

Even Lord Hei never expected that Shao Heng's sword was not only sudden, but also had an unstoppable power rushing towards him, and his sharp aura was like gold piercing through stones.

He could see at a glance that this sword was extraordinary, it was not a magic sword or other spiritual weapon used by ordinary monks, but a real flying sword of sword cultivation, and it was a high-grade fairy sword of excellent quality and full of spiritual energy!

Moreover, the opponent's sword is full of spirituality, and his moves are virtual and real, and he is obviously equipped with exquisite swordsmanship.

There are only a few places in the world where you can learn this kind of swordsmanship.

Lord Hei's heart moved slightly, and two silver rays of light slid down his sleeves, instantly wrapping his fists and turning into long claws. The momentum on his body suddenly changed, like a fierce tiger roaring in the sun, and a fierce aura rose into the sky, turning into countless fine armor covering the whole body of the black adult.

The Heavenly Machine Sword seemed to be about to pierce through the void, bursting out with a cold sword qi, like a dawn of dawn!

However, in the end, Lord Hei underestimated the benefits of this flying sword created by Taihao Zhenren himself.

In the next moment, his face changed slightly, and the silver claw of his right hand surged out of the incomparably evil black qi, quickly blocking the Heavenly Machine Sword that seemed to pierce the heavens and the earth!

The piercing sound of gold and iron clashing sounded in the night, like a terrifying beast grinding its sharp teeth, making the skin cool all over the body, and the cold hairs on the back stood up.

At the same time, a silent whip shadow swooped out from the ground and rolled towards the black adult's right leg, like a poisonous snake that had been waiting for a long time showed its fangs, and it was about to bite down!

Astonishing fluctuations suddenly rose from here, and countless whip shadows were densely intertwined, as fast as lightning, turning into countless afterimages, forming a net that enveloped the black adult.

Zhu Chang's face trembled very much, and he shouted, "My lord!"

The fat man shouted heartbreakingly, as if the person besieged by Qianhuan and Shao Heng was his own mother, and raised three golden rays in his hand to meet those whip shadows, wanting to rescue the black adult. The rest of the people who followed had two magic weapons, among which a woman was wielding a crescent-shaped short knife, and when she raised her hand, there was an arc-shaped knife light. It was the woman who had fought against Thousand Illusions in the underground stronghold earlier.

Although Shao Heng's sword did not stab the Black Lord's vital point, the Heavenly Machine Sword was indestructible, and the sword qi that was just wrapped away already showed signs of breaking through the armor on the Black Lord's body. Even after being blocked by the opponent's long claws, the Heavenly Machine Sword did not stay for half a minute, turning into a black swimming dragon, hidden in the night.

The moment the Heavenly Machine Sword collided with the opponent's silver claw, Shao Heng knew that the other party's cultivation was far higher than his own, and he was a Jindan monk like Qianhuan. If it is an ordinary flying sword, not a heavenly sword refined from the thunder stone, I am afraid that at this time, it is already spiritually damaged and no longer flexible.

However, even so, Shao Heng's heart was still hit hard, and a mouthful of fishy sweetness poured into his mouth.

Shao Heng's starry eyes were shining, as bright as paint, and shining with a trace of fierce light, and he swallowed the blood hard.

He was about to continue to make a move, but there was a thousand illusory voices in his ears: "Are you crazy?! This person's cultivation is like me, I was seriously injured in my early years, and I am no longer his opponent, let alone you! If you die here tonight, how can you talk about avenging your parents in the future?!"

Shao Heng's heart was burning, and a sense of grief and indignation accompanied the long howl in his mouth that resounded through the mountains and forests. The Heavenly Machine Sword seemed to sense his intentions, turned into a black lightning, and circled down with the Sen Leng Killing Machine.

A sword picks up a little golden light.

A sword slashes through an arc of sword light.

A sword pierces a side of black armor.

The Heavenly Machine Sword made a terrible sound of breaking through the air, and instantly circled the field, stopping all the attacks of Zhu Chang and the others, and even injured one of them.

Whether it was Qianhuan or Zhu Chang and others, they all shook their minds at this moment.

The status of the people who followed the black lord to chase and kill was above the junior envoy, and the worst cultivation also had the Zhuyuan period, not to mention the Zhu Chang envoy in the condensation period.

They were all blocked by this young man's sword, and even sent out a counterattack!

Zhu Chang made his heart annoyed and angry.

Annoyed, Shao Heng must not be an ordinary person with this swordsmanship cultivation, he was negligent at the beginning and did not strictly supervise him, allowing him to escape. What is infuriating is that this son is very young, and he already has such a swordsmanship cultivation, how can he be terrifying when he grows up in the future?

Zhu Chang's eyes were squeezed into a line by the fat meat, and a fierce murderous intent flashed: "This son must not stay!"

Qianhuan has been in the organization for more than ten years, so he naturally knows every move of these people well. I saw that her right hand was holding a black long whip, still suppressing the black lord who was besieged by the whip shadow, and with the other hand, a serpentine blue light shot out, which went straight to the heart of the envoy.

"Take Qin'er away!" Qianhuan said anxiously to Shao Heng.

The Heavenly Machine Sword swirled down and landed in Shao Heng's palm, his eyebrows were cold, his eyes were cold, his face changed several times in this short moment, and finally the sword rose.

However, only to hear a loud shout from below, the dense web woven by the whip shadow exploded!

The blood on Qianhuan's face was gone, and he spat out a mouthful of blood: the long whip was already devoid of spiritual energy, and it was broken into several pieces and scattered on the ground.

I saw that the silver mask on the black adult's face shattered, revealing one eye that was as cruel as a snake. Without thinking about it, he raised his hand and waved, and the incomparably evil black qi burst out from his fist, turning into a giant palm, pressing down like a mountain from the top of Shao Heng's head.

Shao Heng's complexion changed, he couldn't continue to move forward, and he was pressed back to the ground.

Even so, the giant palm still did not forgive, and pounced on him with the momentum of crushing him into mud.

Shao Heng could only try his best to protect the little girl behind him, and clenched the Heavenly Sword to split the giant palm that covered the sky and the sun in front of him!

Someone was one step ahead of him, though.

The serpentine dagger glowing with a dark blue light tore through the pitch-black giant palm like lightning, and all the yin and evil black qi instantly dissipated.

It's just that everything seems to be back to square one.

The armor on the Kuro-sama's body appeared to be somewhat damaged, but there were no other injuries. Qianhuan was destroyed because of the magic weapon, which affected the old injuries in the body, and if he fought again, he would definitely not be the opponent of the black adult. Moreover, there are still Zhu Chang envoys and others here, even if Shao Heng is a disciple of the inner sect of Cunwei Mountain, he can't deal with so many people whose cultivation is higher than his own at the same time.

There was a faint hint of despair in Qianhuan's eyes.

Lord Hei obviously regarded Shao Heng and the others as turtles in the urn, and his cold and sharp voice sounded in the mountains and forests: "I didn't expect that there would be a disciple of Cunwei Mountain, Qianfan, you really gave me a big gift." ”

Shao Heng's face was expressionless, and only his eyes projected hatred that could not be ignored.

Hei-sama suddenly felt that the young man in front of him seemed to be a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was. However, he didn't think about it deeply, and was about to say something with a sneer, but suddenly there was a creepy rustling sound in the mountains and forests behind him.

Everyone's faces changed, and they saw countless dense insects and snakes of various colors gushing out from the mountains and forests. Red, white, green, flower...... Colorful and unheard of insects and poisonous snakes converge into a great river and attack everyone.

With the appearance of poisonous insects and poisonous snakes, several strangers in strange costumes "gurgled" and screamed, brandishing magic weapons to attack the black lord and his party.

One of them, a bald-headed young man with various totems tattooed on his body, rushed to the front.

When Shao Heng saw this young man seeing him, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his face appeared with joy, and he "purred" at himself. He had doubts in his heart, but the addition of this group of people who didn't know whether they were friends or foes disrupted the position of Lord Hei and the others, revealing a flaw in the encirclement.