Ape Demon Snow Jiao Xiaobai followed behind the Blood Mist Demon Lord, chasing Xiao Yao's direction.

Chasing and chasing, the four demons don't want to chase.

"In the blink of an eye, I don't know where to go, where are we going to find it?" The Blood Mist Demon Lord simply sat on the ground, plucked a dry grass and bit it in his mouth, looking lazy and living like a scoundrel, the Ape Demon looked at it from the side and felt surprised, and felt funny, thinking in his heart, Lord Demon was really angry with that master.

It's not so much anger as worry.

After all, Sword God Mountain was originally full of dangers, let alone now.

Throw a random brick into the distance, and you might be able to hit a fairy demon.

As a result, this also added a bit of murder to the already dangerous Sword God Mountain.

And now Xiao Yao is simply a firefly in the dark.

The three clans of immortals, demons and demons, I don't know how many want to kill them, and then carry the bloody human head in exchange for the reward of the immortal clan.

"This time, I don't know if Lord Firebird will come. The ape demon pondered.

The Blood Mist Demon Lord glanced at him, shook his head, and said, "He won't come, the first layer of the Hongmeng Tree can't do without him for the time being." ”

The Ape Demon pondered, nodded again, and agreed with the Blood Mist Demon Lord's statement.

Xiao Bai looked into the distance, looked at the dense jungle, and vaguely saw a few figures flashing, but he didn't say a word, along the way, they also saw the immortal clan, and the two sides just glanced at each other, and they didn't fight.

Now, the Sword God Mountain is very peaceful.

Taiping to ...... There was also an immortal clan who came to ask for directions before.

The Blood Mist Demon Lord couldn't help but strangle the other party, and pointed the other party out.

After retracting his gaze, Xiaobai did it to the Blood Mist Demon Lord.

"Aren't we looking for it now?"

"Looking, why don't you look for it?" said the Blood Mist Demon Lord.

Xiaobai whispered: "Don't we know where the master is now?

"Try your luck!" said the Blood Mist Demon Lord with a smile, "Look for it with your eyes closed, isn't that how I found you before?"

Xiao Baixin said Where did you find us with your eyes closed, obviously you were chased all the way by those immortals.

These words were put in the heart and not spoken.

Although everyone has been familiar with each other for a long time.

But after all, the other party is a demon lord, and he still has to have the respect he should have.

What kind of crisis is hidden in the Sword God Mountain, the three clans of immortals, demons and demons don't know much.

The previous rain was a bit terrible.

Those raindrops contained a hideous aura, and every drop of raindrops would explode quickly like a sword pill when it fell on the body, and countless sharp blades penetrated into the body.

The immortal demon clan who had experienced that rain, now that they think about it, they still have palpitations.

Fortunately, the rain has stopped now.

The mountain road is not as muddy as imagined.

This made them wonder if the previous rain really existed, or was it affected by the aura of Sword God Mountain, which caused them to hallucinate.

But the fear that arose when they thought of life and death made their thoughts much stronger.

The sword qi was still surging.

Like thousands of horses.

The white-clothed sword fairy was carrying a branch in his hand.

One section of the branch still looked a little damp, yellowish in color, difficult to break, and tenacious.

From this, it can be seen that this branch has not been long after it has just been broken, but it is this branch, the sword qi that bursts out is as thick as a rainbow, hiding a killing intention, this sword rushes out, and the sword qi soars up to three thousand miles.

Behind him, although the girl in the red dress was worried, she hid these worries in her heart and did not say a word.

I was afraid that if my wheezing sound was a little heavier, it would cause the white-clothed sword immortal in front of me to be distracted and worried.

The white-clothed sword immortal is not as immortal as it used to be.

There was already an opening in the white clothes on his body, some of which were scraped by branches in the process of escaping, and some of them, through the hole, could see the flesh and blood that had been turned over inside.

His hair also spread out a little, less heroic, but a little more heroic and courageous.

The previous sword destroyed a dense forest.

An immortal general had no way to dodge, so he stretched out his hand and dragged an immortal soldier to block the sword qi.

That immortal soldier, flesh and blood flying, skeleton clear.

But the eyes that had dimmed still revealed a resentment.

The immortal general casually threw the mutilated corpse away, and it seemed that this was not the first time he had done such a thing.

However, those immortal soldiers and generals who saw this scene didn't say much.

In their opinion, it should be like this.

The life of an immortal soldier, where is the life of the previous immortal general?

If they were the corpse, it was not certain whether they could still keep their current thoughts.

"We must take this guy down!" said an immortal general who looked not young, roaring angrily.

He was furious.

More than a dozen corpses had been left on the ground, including his own disciples.

The white-clothed sword fairy looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Don't just know howl! you're going to rush up and kick me, okay?"

Although the old immortal general was already wrinkled and his hair was as white as frost, these superficial things would not affect his speed in the slightest.

He shouted angrily and walked away with his gun.

The gun is like a dragon.

The gun ripples like a stone thrown into the water.

Xu Madge sneered, took a step forward, the wooden branch in his hand seemed to be rooted in the palm of his hand, with the intention of "picking", a sword qi broke out of the ground, with stubbornness and murderous desire, set off a gust of gangfeng, gangfeng sent from the treetops and green leaves, the sound was not like a whistle, without a fairy sound.

Listening, it's more like the weeping of tens of thousands of mountain ghosts on this Sword God Mountain.

The sword qi collided with the spear pattern, like a feathered arrow breaking through the wind, penetrating the rock with a great fearlessness.

As written in "He Zhang Servant Shoots the Plug Song": The forest is dark and the grass is frightened, and the general draws the bow at night. Ping Ming looked for the white feather, but he was not in the stone ridge.

The sword qi plunged headlong into the spear pattern, and then it didn't move.

It's like a fat rat can't get into a mouse hole anymore.

The smile on Xu Yangge's face gradually converged.

The immortal general laughed and raised the silver spear in his hand again.

He turned around and yelled at the immortal soldiers and immortal generals who were still standing behind him, "What are you still doing in a daze? Kill him!"

As soon as the words fell, the dozen or so immortals rushed towards Xu Yange.

Xu Yangge took a step back.

"Like, I can't protect you anymore. He opened his mouth and spoke.

Didn't turn around.

But the girl in the red dress knew that these words were said to herself.

The girl in the red dress pursed her lips slightly. Her gaze was unswerving, always looking at the back of the white-clothed sword fairy.

"It's just your body, why do you have to tell me it's a mountain?" said the girl in the red dress suddenly.

Xu Yangge turned his face and finally glanced at her.

The eyes are mixed with pity and unwillingness.

And also...... Panic hidden in the deepest depths.

It turned out that the white-clothed sword immortal would also have things to panic and fear.

He was never afraid that he would fall like a snowy mountain.

What he was afraid of was that if he fell, who would block those swords, guns and spears for the girl behind him.

In the past, he always felt that the sword-wielding person should destroy the city and shake the mountain with a three-foot spirit, be heroic and innumerable, and laugh at the world uninhibitedly and arrogantly.

Then he figured it out.

It turns out that living for yourself is just chic, not ability.

The real romance is to live for a girl you like.

As long as she is still there, she will not dare to fall.

Now, no different!

He withdrew his sword qi and swung it out again.

The sword qi swept like a raging wave, relieving a thousand sorrows with the momentum of sweeping away a thousand autumns.

Immortal sword qi, not a drop is left, like wine in a cup, a sip into the throat.

Joyfully!

The spear pattern, which originally looked like a rock solid and difficult to destroy, immediately disintegrated and shattered like a layer of glass.

The spear pattern was still churning, and instead it was heading towards the old immortal general.

At such a distance, it was still impossible to recover it peacefully, so he stretched out his hand to block it, pushed the broken spear pattern aside, and strangled the two immortal soldiers.

"You bastard, you killed my two immortals again, you should have broken the corpses into ten thousand pieces!" the old immortal general roared angrily.

Xu Yangge was not angry or annoyed, the branch in his hand had been broken into powder.

He stretched out his hand and put his arm around the beauty's waist.

Then, pointing in the direction of the old immortal general, he laughed.

"Painting a fan, do you see it? This immortal clan is so shameless, obviously those two immortal soldiers were killed by him, but he wants to push it on me. ”

The painting fan also smiled and said, "The immortal clan he killed may not be much less than you." ”

"yes. Xu Yangge turned his face to look at the immortals who were rushing towards him, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and there was a little more pathetic and sympathetic.

"This immortal clan, there are really a lot of dirt and dirt, some immortals, you can take steamed buns and eat them with the blood of the same clan, and some, for a stone that doesn't know what it does, you can kill the same clan, the immortal clan has melted these dirty things, but it can't tolerate you, can't tolerate me......" Xu Yangge rubbed the handsome face of the fan, but in the past few days, there has been some dust on it, "You say, the immortal clan is ridiculous?"

"If you think it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. The fan said seriously.

"I'm sorry for you. Xu Yangge suddenly burst into tears, "We ...... It seems like it's really going to die. ”

The painting fan smiled and put his arms around Xu Yangge's neck.

Hide his face in his arms.

The white-clothed sword fairy heard the girl he had been protecting, and whispered to him:

Are you scared? If you're afraid, you hide in my arms and don't look at them, okay?

The white-clothed sword immortal's shoulders shrugged slightly......

Suddenly, he raised his head.

Turning his face, he looked at the dozen or so immortals.

looked behind those immortals again, and his eyes fell.

It was a ray of sword light.

In the distance, the familiar and equally imposing voice finally came.

"Xu Yangge, in the past, you gave me a sword, and today, I will give you back a sword!"

"Your sword may not be able to ask the sky, but my sword can shatter the backbone of the immortals!"

"Xu Yangge, can you still catch this sword?!"

The sword light flashed through the bodies of the three immortal soldiers, and their bodies still carried inertia, and they ran forward several steps before slamming to the ground.

Xu Langge grabbed the sword, and the immortal power condensed into sword qi again, and it was scattered.

He looked up and saw a man squatting in a nearby tree.

The man grinned at him.

"Ahh

"......" Xu Madge laughed angrily.

(The second update, this one has been written for a long time, because I want to try to create the kind of atmosphere that the old step wants, even if the pen power is limited, but after writing it, I am still quite satisfied...... ）