Anyway, the inscription is like a wordless heavenly book, and Jiang Fengyang doesn't recognize half a word.

was stabbed by Gusu Qingchuan, Jiang Fengyang felt that Gusu Qingchuan was not so cute......

Kindness.

It's an illiterate grudge.

"This true martial arts subduing demon chapter is suspected of slapping horses. After reading it, Li Bai just made a conclusion.

"Whatever, I just want to know if it's the one behind Xu Changqing. Gusu Qingchuan's words made Jiang Fengyang extremely depressed.

"Don't be too depressed, what if there is really someone in the Mo Shanggu Su family who can teach people to recognize the Book of Heaven?" Li Bai didn't know whether it was comfort or high-level black, "I don't know how many times the true martial arts have been reincarnated, who knows if it's that one." ”

Jiang Fengyang was silent.

Rise.

This fog will not be able to dissipate for a while.

He won't underestimate anyone, but now that he has the power of a saint, there shouldn't be much crisis in this Beiling Stele Forest.

Now he only needs to smash Huanglong and kill Peng Zhen to complete the task.

As for the alien fire?

Jiang Fengyang felt that things were not so simple.

To make a very simple comparison - what if the two Yi Empty Court Fire were the eyes of the suppression of the Ancient Emperor?

So there's no hurry.

However, from Qian Feizhou's memory, he knew that this Southern Sword Mansion seemed to be extremely interested in that strange fire.

This is also related to a mysterious force - the Temple of Divine Fire.

Immortal Garden, Immortal Garden.

Jiang Fengyang turned his head to look at the fog around him, this posture is really the same as that of the Immortal Court, he can't see his five fingers when he reaches out, and it is difficult to move an inch without divine sense.

Walk ahead and don't know if you'll be greeted with a fist or a dagger.

It's weird.

I just don't know if there is this fairy court or Haotian.

With divergent thoughts, Jiang Fengyang walked forward along the map.

Gradually, I heard a human voice.

Interesting.

Jiang Fengyang listened slightly.

"Big brother, there really was a cat flying over, and the cat's two black circles were bigger than the second brother. "Something is trying to explain.

Jiang Fengyang looked stunned and turned to look at Han Han.

The four-legged gold-swallowing beast had an expression that it was none of my business, and I didn't know anything.

Jiang Fengyang shook his head and waved his hand.

Liu Yinyue rolled her eyes, and could only put away her hanhan.

The two of them walked out of the fog.

Someone has a fire.

Six people.

Jiang Fengyang originally planned to pass by directly, but one of the people's packages caught Jiang Fengyang's attention.

He had a broken sword in his backpack.

The sword made Bingchan jump slightly.

Apparently.

The broken sword should be a remnant, from the hand of the Ancient Dragon Abyss swordsmith.

"Who, stop. "In the fog, the bright whistle and the dark whistle have discovered Jiang Fengyang's existence.

Of course, none of them hid from Jiang Fengyang's eyes.

"Don't do it. Jiang Fengyang changed his appearance and voice. "I just lost my way. ”

When Jiang Fengyang came out, his appearance was mediocre, but Liuyinyue ......

Belch.

Forgot.

This product is a fox spirit, and it is easy to bring disaster to the country and the people.

", blind Lao Tzu's dog eyes, can you still meet such a beauty in this stele forest......"

"The three beauties of the fairy court have to step aside, brother......"

"Please here, please here, you are blessed to meet our Seven Immortals of the Forest of Steles. ”

Jiang Fengyang's head was full of black lines.

Except for the two sentry, only the guy with the sword on his back kept his expression unchanged among the four people sitting by the fire.

He had been watching Jiang Fengyang walk in extremely calmly.

One less person?

Seven immortals and seven immortals, could it be that one is dead?

Jiang Fengyang maliciously speculated, after all, these people's cultivation is not top-notch, and when they meet a strong person who knows goods, they will definitely suffer.

It's still the heart of the little master Bodhisattva, the holy monk from the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil, and he is compassionate.

Jiang Fengyang's inner drama is really much.

A greeting, the three of them are typical of the existence of the lower body thinking, under the instruction of Jiang Fengyang, a brother and sister have no choice but to enter the stele forest to seek opportunities.

The three of them listened with relish.

Only the guy with the sword on his back remained indifferent.

Jiang Fengyang frowned, but he quickly relaxed.

"Your story is wonderful. Jiang Fengyang just wanted to speak, but he didn't expect the other party to take the lead.

Is the other party interrupting the initiative?

Jiang Fengyang was stunned for a moment, sneering in his heart, although he didn't know the skills in negotiation, he was not afraid of anything, he was afraid that you would not speak.

Thinking about it this way, maybe this brother is a sullen type.

"What does the eldest brother mean by that? Jiang Fengyang's mouth was deflated, and he was about to squeeze out a few tears.

"Your goal is clear, you want the sword behind my back. "That guy is also direct, like a bison that has been on a rampage, and he doesn't play cards according to common sense at all.

But his vision is good, Jiang Fengyang just wants to see the other party's sword.

"Can Big Brother open my eyes? Jiang Fengyang used a look that he thought was extremely pitiful.

Pounding a piece of wood in his hand, the rhythm is there, how can he not sing.

Just look at my tears, can you still be as hard-hearted as a bodhisattva!

Impossible, dude.

My younger brother and I originally lived on the side of Beilin Road

There is a house and a field at home, and life is boundless

Who knew that the landowner was arrogant and merciless

colluded with the sect to occupy my house and seize my land

My grandfather turned his face with him, but he was beaten flat with a stick

My little sister scolded him for bullying the good people, and he almost caught her in the house a hundred times, a hundred times

Fortunately, my brother and sister had a big life, so they could only wander to the stele forest

In order to take revenge, I can only grit my teeth and take my sister into the forest

Who knew that the dog landlord was too insidious

Knowing this, he sent someone to plot

Blocked my brother and sister in front of the forest

Little brother, I am in good health, and my disabled life has to be left behind

It's a pity that my little sister is weak and difficult, and she almost finished playing

In order to survive, the two of us can only wander around in the stele forest

While fleeing, he is looking for immortals

Vowed to complete the supernatural powers

He kills his dog every day, and the landlord does not leave half a dog in the door

Jiang Fengyang was so happy that tears flowed.

It's shameless!

The front and back are full of flaws.

Sneak a peek at the guy.

The goods were as iron-hearted as they were unmoved, but not only that, but they tightened the package on their backs.

Kindness.

He also glanced at Lu Yinyue, looking at her lively appearance, she couldn't be linked to Wan Wan no matter what.

Jiang Fengyang really wanted to draw his sword and kill people.

Copy a wave first.

But.

Odd.

There is no information about the origin of the broken sword.

It's just the identity of this goods.

"Are you a swordsmith?" Jiang Fengyang spoke.

"Huh?" the guy frowned, "You're mistaken. ”

"Nope. Jiang Fengyang found that the other party obviously reacted, and the guy who didn't get oil and salt before seemed to have found a breakthrough by him.

Right.

After Jiang Fengyang copied a wave, this guy turned out to be really a swordsmith.

And the six brothers turned out to be born to the same parents.

the groove.

At first glance, he is not a good child, but he is overborn.

If there is another one, wouldn't it be a vajra gourd baby, and there are seven.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyang suddenly felt that something was wrong.

It seems that there are seven of them.

"Big brother!" A streamer of light sped in the mist, and his voice was extremely panicked.

Jiang Fengyang slapped his forehead hard.

This Nima is really a gourd baby, seven brothers to the end of the world.

"Brother, let me introduce you to ......"

"It's a friend we just met, it's so good-looking, you're going to like it. ”

Liuyinyue was full of black lines and glanced at Jiang Fengyang.

Jiang Fengyang, who should cooperate with her performance, turned a blind eye.

Shout~

There was a roar of light in the mist.

Blood shot out, and it turned out to be a flying needle.

Jiang Fengyang stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a ball of fire directly bloomed to protect the swordsmith.

The flying needle melts into molten iron and falls, burning a hole in the stone in the ground.

"Big brother, it's this pair of wings...... I didn't lie to you......" The guy clutched his neck and died!

The smell of blood blooms in the mist.

Even though the divine consciousness shrouded a radius of two miles, Jiang Fengyang was suddenly unexpectedly unnoticed.

Although he did not maintain the power of a saint at all times, he did not need to deliberately enter the void.

"Your enemy?" Jiang Fengyang's expression was solemn, it was definitely the power of a saint, and two blood holes appeared in his fists.

At this time, the blood cave was trickling blood, and Shennong Immortal was unable to resist the terrifying divine power corrosion, and he could not repair his injuries.

"My name is Jun Buxian. The swordsmith didn't say much.

Jiang Fengyang's life-saving move made him a little moved.

"Good name. Jiang Fengyang had already felt Jun Buxian's anger, but his cultivation was not good, he was just the existence of one of the three corpses.

The terrifying sneak attacker slew five people and then disappeared silently again.

Like a hunter lurking in the dark, waiting for his prey to reveal its flaws, he will show his hideous fangs.

Since he did not obtain the memory of the broken sword, it can only be said that this sword should have been built by Jun Buxian himself.

It's just that in the current state, it's probably that Jun Buxian doesn't have a stable sword-forging illusion.

Today, you may have found a treasure.

The premise is that they can escape alive at the hands of that terrifying assassin.

"Dare to rampage in the fog, your story is already very exciting......" Jun Buxian did not find out that Jiang Fengyang deceived him. "It's better than singing. ”

Jiang Fengyang, who was full of black lines, was speechless, and his face was a little embarrassed.

"I'm interested in your sword. Jiang Fengyang didn't bother to play dumb riddles.

As soon as these words came out, I obviously felt the body of Jun Buenvy behind me tremble.

"Rest assured, I'm not the same as that person. Jiang Fengyang slowly stretched out his palm, and the sword embryo was in his hand, as red as a burning stick.

Jun Buxian's face changed instantly.

"You ......" Jun Buxian didn't finish his words, because Jiang Fengyang had already grabbed him and threw him out.

And where they were originally located, they were simply swept away by thousands of needles.

What a rainstorm pear blossom!

Jiang Fengyang's divine sense exploded directly, and he forcibly stretched out for five miles.

This was already his limit, and he could only scan like radar within five miles.

But that's enough.

At the periphery of two kilometers, an almost transparent creature lurks.

Finally found the trace!

Interesting.

It's no coincidence that this thing is also a being with strange skills.

He clearly and accurately grasped the scope of Jiang Fengyang's divine sense, and with the help of the moment when Qiwa rushed in before, he burst out and killed.

There are difficulties and challenges.

Jiang Fengyang watched as his entire arm was pierced by a needle.

The dense needle rain couldn't stop Bingchan completely.

There was no blood flowing out, it seemed to be highly poisonous, and Jiang Fengyang was full of coldness when he put away Bingchan.

It's poisonous.

Well, Mu Qiancheng can't poison him, and this product may have to suffer.

The opponent retreats with one blow.

Jiang Fengyang's face was pale in an instant, and he was staggering and forcibly supporting, his face was already green, and it was obvious that he had been severely poisoned.

The opportunity has been given, but that guy is also calm, and he has no intention of making a move.

A trace of heaviness welled up in Jiang Fengyang's eyes.

This guy is a good hunter.

Shout.

The figure is gone.

In an instant, the wings behind Jiang Fengyang bloomed.

Poof.

The fog was burned away, and the radius of five miles was suddenly clear.

A teenager in front.

Seeing the other party's appearance clearly, Jiang Fengyang was directly speechless.

"Another old immortal pretending to be young?" Jiang Fengyang squeezed his fist, the green color on his face disappeared, since the other party was not fooled, then there was no need for him to continue to pretend to be a dead fish.

Just to try what kind of strength the saint of the Immortal Court is.

After all, he still wants to go to the Taishang Heavenly Palace, and some "old friends" still need to be seen.

The man didn't speak, staring at Jiang Fengyang, as if he was thinking about Jiang Fengyang's origins.

Jiang Fengyang has disappeared.

Waved.

Clank.

The two of them are already close.

The man was armed with a short sword.

That material actually cut off a piece of flesh and blood directly on Jiang Fengyang's fist and slashed it on Ying Long's claws, and the wound was seven inches deep!

It's just that Jiang Fengyang understands in an instant.

The spirit weapon in the opponent's hand is absolutely extraordinary, after all, ordinary spirit weapons can't hurt Ying Long's claw in the slightest.

stared at the short sword for a moment, and then contacted Jun Buxian.

Jiang Fengyang knew in his heart.

The spiritual weapon in the hand of this cargo is also from the Ancient Longyuan Sword Forger, but looking at the lines and blood grooves on it, it doesn't seem to be a finished product.

But compared to the burning stick in his own hand.

It's more than a star and a half.

But.

This made Jiang Fengyang see a possibility, that is, the possibility of rebuilding the Xiaozhu Immortal Sword Formation.

Bingchan, magic sword, demon sword......

There's still six handles left.

Jiang Fengyang looked at the broken sword with a blazing face, and the black light on his fist exploded, and at the same time, the wings behind him spread out, like a huge phoenix lying on Jiang Fengyang's back!

Blazing, glaring.

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