Before, everyone thought that once the spirit soldier recognized the Lord, there would be no change. ．Ｍ

This is almost an iron law in the martial arts world.

But Ren Feiwei's sneak attack made Judge Mo realize that there is a way to break this iron law.

It is to use spiritual weapons to kill the warriors who are recognized by it.

"This, really?"

Ren Fei thought about it, but he still felt that this was too unbelievable, the history of martial artists has a long history, but he has never heard of anyone who can break this iron law.

Judge Mo said with a smile: "It is very likely, after all, no master who tames spirit soldiers will be bored enough to use spirit soldiers to kill themselves. ”

"That means that as long as we kill Tang Xie with the Snow Dragon Holy Sword, the Holy Sword can still be used by us?"

"Not bad. ”

Judge Mo nodded, and then his gaze froze, and he fell back on Ren Feiwei's body, shivering.

After a while, Judge Mo let out a cold snort and said, "I will spare your life this time, if there is a next time, I will definitely make you suffer a thousand times the pain, understand!"

"Yes. ”

finally picked up a life, but Ren Fei dared to disobey him again, and completely groveled.

Taking out a bottle of potion from his pocket and taking it, Judge Mo suddenly put away his sword: "I have something to do when I go to Zhonghai City, and during this time, the members of the vehicle-level court will be dispatched by you." ”

Ren Feiwei subconsciously raised his head: "Are you going to recapture the Snow Dragon Holy Sword?"

"Just do your part. ”

Judge Mo's eyebrows just stretched and frowned slightly, "You still haven't been able to adapt to your current position." ”

Ren Feiwei was shocked, and hurriedly bowed down: "It's me who is too talkative, I don't dare anymore." ”

He maintained this movement for an unknown amount of time, until he had some backache, and then he had the courage to raise his head slightly.

But there was no one in front of him.

Only then did he realize how irrational the sneak attack had just been!

was stabbed in the back by the Kusanagi sword, and he could subdue him in one move, and what was even more terrifying was that he couldn't even detect when Judge Mo left!

Thinking of this, he was already drenched in cold sweat.

At this time, on top of the mountain.

Tang Xie extracted some of the exercises in the Heart Sword Technique, re-compiled a one, and handed it over to Weng Jian.

"Master Weng, this fragment is relatively simple, and with diligent practice, it should not be difficult to master. Tang Xie smiled.

"Okay, thank you Mr. Tang. ”

It was difficult to suppress the excitement in his heart, and after Weng Jian finished speaking, he turned it urgently.

The smile on his face froze in vain.

Is it easy?

What about liars!

With his attainments in kendo, when he read more than fifty words, he developed severe dyslexia.

Those mysterious exercises, in his eyes, are like books from heaven.

The most powerful thing about evil is not his cultivation, but his kung fu pretending to be forced.

If you set a hierarchy system for pretending to be forced, Tang Xie is definitely an innate nine grades!

"That's right...... boss"

Gu Tianyang suddenly came up, which was considered to alleviate Weng Jian's embarrassment, only to see him say with an embarrassed face, "My giant sword is broken, can you tell the swordsmith of the sect to build me again?"

Weng Jian couldn't help but smile, and was about to agree, but his eyes suddenly fell to the side.

Immediately, he winked hintly: "There is Elder Qin from the Shangqing Hall here, are you still looking for a swordsmith from this sect?"

was stunned at first, and Gu Tianyang suddenly realized.

When it comes to the kung fu of forging swords, I am afraid that no one in the world can compare to the Shangsanqing Palace.

Take the Huolin Sword in Qin Buxing's hand as an example, its texture can almost be compared to the twenty-seven divine soldiers, which shows the depth of the sword forging kung fu of the Shangqing Palace!

It's just that the rules of the Shangqing Palace are strict, and except for the disciples of this sect, they will never forge swords for others.

Sure enough, in the next second, Qin Buxing said: "It's no problem to be busy with anything else, I'm afraid this matter is difficult." ”

Gu Tianyang immediately stuck to Qin Buxing's body, and his face was full of sneering: "Elder Qin, you have this relationship, can you talk to the sword casting master of the Shangqing Palace and ask him to help me fight a sword?"

"What do we have to do with each other?" Qin Bu couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Gu Tianyang opened his mouth and came: "We have carried the gun together, and we have just passed the wind and Chongyang together!"

Everyone present was stunned.

There's nothing wrong with that!

"If I knew how to forge swords, I would have done you a favor, but ......"

Qin Buzheng smiled bitterly, his eyes lit up, as if he remembered something, "I know a master in the palace, the kung fu of sword casting is unparalleled in the world, and I never agree with the set of rules of the Shangqing Palace, but it is not so easy to ask him to cast a sword, you need to go to the Shangqing Palace with me, and he will personally test your strength." ”

Gu Tianyang hesitated.

It was not easy for him to get together with his brothers, and now he wants him to leave, and he is naturally reluctant to give up.

"I'm taking you to forge a sword, it's not like you're not coming back, how can you be like a girl?" Qin Buxing saw his thoughts at a glance, and couldn't help but laugh at it.

"Shura, let's go with Elder Qin. ”

Tang Xie smiled and said, "If you get a sword in your hand, it's good to come back and help me." ”

The tyrant and the steel shield also said, "Yes, we are here, and no one can hurt the boss." ”

"Cut, with your three-legged cat's kung fu, it's almost as good as letting the boss protect you. ”

Gu Tianyang unceremoniously fought back, and then made up his mind, "Elder Qin, I'll go with you this time!"

In addition to sword-casting kung fu, the swordsmanship of the Shangqing Palace is also incomparable, even better than the Taiqing ** sword of the Taiqing Palace.

Thinking of wanting to meet the masters of the Shangqing Palace, Gu Tianyang's blood suddenly boiled quickly.

"Okay, but I can tell you in advance, that master has a strange temperament, and if he looks down on you and refuses to help you forge a sword, I can't help it. ”

"Don't worry, I have a way to get him to help. ”

"Oh?

Everyone was curious, only Weng Jian suddenly showed a strange look, and hurriedly glanced at Gu Tianyang, wanting to stop him from continuing.

It's a pity that Gu Tianyang moved too fast, he had already taken out a USB drive, and laughed mysteriously: "There are dozens of g of seeds in it, and a man can't carry it, I relied on it at the beginning to successfully enter the Heart Sword Gate to learn swordsmanship." ”

“……”

While speechless, everyone's eyes locked on Weng Jian at the same time.

I can't imagine that there are all old drivers in the nine gates!

Weng Jian's face was red, and Qin Buxing even had a black line in his head.

He even began to regret why he had agreed to take this kid back just now!

Just as he was laughing, Tang Xie's mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Ruohan, what's the matter?"

"There was a strange patient in the hospital who had a very serious wound to the back of the heart, a sword wound from the wound. Lin Ruohan's voice was very low and very vigilant, "I don't feel like he is an ordinary person, so I want to ask you." ”

Tang Xie's eyebrows tightened instantly.

He said in a deep voice: "You ask, what is his name?"