Lin Wuxian held the long sword in his hand, and his whole body was surrounded by immortals, and the invisible sword aura shrouded his body, like the Nine Heavens Xuannu Chenchen. She snorted coldly, raised her sword and killed, wisps of sword light were like clouds on the horizon, gorgeous and colorful, but there was a hidden killing motive in it, covering the sky.

Li Xian'er reminded Lin Wuxian and shouted, "Be careful, the Eight Star Fist is the most fierce." ”

Chang Lin Hu pinched his fist prints with both hands, exuding golden rays, and near his fists, there were stars circulating, the sun and the moon were rising and falling, and the rules were mysterious, and he was constantly absorbing Lin Wuxie's sword qi.

The Eight Star Fist can collapse the sun and the moon, it is the missionary Dafa of the Spiegel Sect, and it is terrifying. Even if Chang Lin Hu hadn't studied it thoroughly, it was enough to use his cultivation at the peak of foundation building to deal with Lin Wuxie, who was only in the early stage of foundation building. Chang Linhu didn't take into account the girl opposite, who looked as delicate as a ceramic doll, and was far inferior to him in terms of age and cultivation. He was forced back by Lin Wuxie's sword qi just now, and he was a little unconvinced in his heart, and at this moment, he wanted to defeat the enemy with one move.

Lin Wuxian swung out a sword, and the sword light was like a rainbow, like a blow from heaven and man. The place where the sword light passed was like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and the sword qi approached Changlin Hu.

"Sister Zijuan, if you can force me to use the Eight Star Fist, you can be proud. Chang Lin Hu was sneering, never thinking that if he followed the agreement he had made before, he would have been defeated. Lin Wuxian not only succeeded in forcing him back, but also made him use his housekeeping skills.

Lin Wuxian wanted to see the mystery of the Eight Star Fist, and said: "The Eight Star Fist is unpredictable, with the power of the sun and the moon, and the killing power of the stars, I really want to see it. ”

Qu Mo heard Lin Wuxie's words and sneered: "Hmph, little girl who doesn't think about herself. ”

Li Yingwei laughed softly: "If you don't help, you're still laughing at your innocent sister." A dignified man, don't you have any mind at all?" Li Yingwei no longer looked at the two monks in Dangu, in her opinion, these two people were unsightly in terms of both their spirit and cultivation.

Chang Linhu made a move, he had been defending before, and he didn't take the initiative to attack, this was to give the other party a face, and he wanted her to retreat. However, Lin Wuxian was entangled in every way, and Chang Lin Hu was a little angry. What kind of cultivation is he? At the peak of the foundation building period, he was actually underestimated by a little girl who had only been cultivating for five or six years, and Chang Linhu felt that he couldn't hold his face.

The cultivation of the peak of the foundation broke out violently, and the terrifying aura was shocking, and the quiet here was terrifying, as if Zhou Tian was the only one who existed. This is the eight-star fist, the sun, moon and stars of the fist, which can push all things in the heavens, and the mountains and seas collapse when the fist is out, and the fist moves, and the heavens are dim.

He was just a punch, which made people seem to see the mountains pressing on the top, the mountains and rivers turning upside down, and the sea of stars rising and falling. This punch has a great momentum that makes people breathless.

Lin Wuxian felt the most profoundly, she was like duckweed on the lake, a flat boat on the sea. However, Lin Wuxian soon stabilized, what if the other party's cultivation was higher than her? She will also have Eight Star Fist, but she just doesn't want to use it.

The grass and trees beside Lin Wuxian are all floating in the air, the grass and trees are soldiers, and the dust can also be used as a sword. The sword qi seemed to be about to materialize, like a swimming dragon.

Li Xian'er's eyes widened and she was shocked: "I'm so scared of the swordsmanship." ”

Qu Mo also said incredulously: "I seem to have seen others perform it, and it must be that kind of strange swordsmanship." It can draw the power of the heavens and stars and turn decay into magic. ”

Li Xian'er showed deep thought, and suddenly blurted out, "It's the swordsmanship of the myth of Xiuzhen! It's terrifying, this person went retrograde in Mandala Mountain Villa a few years ago and created unimaginable brilliance. The genius who fought with him, whoever it was, was overshadowed. ”

Li Yingwei knew that they should be talking about Lin Ziyun, but she didn't know about this past. Li Yingwei couldn't help but ask, "The myth of cultivation you are talking about is Lin Ziyun?"

Li Xian'er nodded and said, "Who else could it be besides him?" This person has entered the daunting tenth realm in the Qi Refining Period. ”

Li Yingwei was surprised: "Isn't there only a nine-layer realm in the Qi refining period, how can there be a tenth layer?"

Li Xian'er thought of the peerless style of Xiuzhen Mythology at that time, and said with a smile: "Hmph, the legend of the ten layers has existed since ancient times. Ordinary people don't know because no one has done it, thinking it's a myth and legend. It is naturally impossible for mortals to achieve myths, but in the eyes of geniuses, especially those who are supreme geniuses, they are born to create impossible. ”

Li Yingwei didn't expect Lin Ziyun to have such a talent, she only knew that Lin Ziyun was a cultivator and very powerful, she never expected Lin Ziyun to be a myth and legend in the eyes of other cultivators. Li Yingwei was happy in her heart and happy for Lin Ziyun. Li Xian'er was praising Lin Ziyun, which made her happier than praising her.

Lin Wuxian shouted, "Flying Immortal Three Thousand Swords!"

As soon as this sword came out, Chang Lin Hu's complexion changed greatly. He had witnessed Lin Ziyun defeat the enemy with this sword, what kind of demeanor was it at that time, and he still remembers the confidence of cultivating the true myth. It seems that it will be effortless to defeat the powerhouses on the foundation building list in the Qi refining period.

Lin Wuxie's sword made Chang Lin Hu retreat again, and the Eight Star Fist couldn't resist this sword light at all. Who is in charge of the stars? The Eight Star Fist is not good at all when facing the ancient divine swordsmanship, like a child's fist encountering the swordsmanship of the grandmaster, and it is defeated layer by layer.

Li Xian'er's heart was agitated, and she laughed and said, "Eight Star Fist is nothing more than that!"

Chang Lin Hu's face turned red, but he couldn't refute it, he was indeed defeated and couldn't resist this sword. However, the people of Dangu laughed at him, but he couldn't, and Changlin Hu sneered: "If your Dangu's White Tiger Divine Technique encounters this sword, do you have a chance of winning?"

Li Xian'er was speechless, and Qu Mo sneered: "You better keep your promise first." ”

Chang Lin Hu snorted coldly, ignoring the gossip of others, and looked at Lin Wuxian and said, "I still have a punch, if Sister Juan'er can crack it, I won't stop you again." ”

Lin Wuxian sneered, "Why does Senior Brother Chang Lin Hu want to speak back, I have already forced you back twice. ”

Chang Lin Hu shook his head, sighed, and prepared to leave. Lin Wuxian opened his mouth again: "Although the Eight Star Fist is powerful, Senior Brother Chang Lin Hu's cultivation is not enough, and if he can't comprehend the essence of it, he naturally won't exert his power." Count it out, you are already letting me, okay, I will learn the tricks of Senior Brother Changlinhu again, if I can crack it, I hope Senior Brother Changlinhu will leave. ”

Chang Linhu nodded and said, "Naturally, I also want to see if Sister Zijuan is really like the cultivation myth back then." ”

Lin Wuxie's arrogance made Li Xian'er feel good, and she couldn't help but ask Li Yingwei: "This Zijuan girl has something to do with the myth of Xiuzhen?"

Li Yingwei nodded and said with a smile: "She is that person's sister." ”

Li Xian'er was surprised: "I see, no wonder it's so powerful." I underestimated her before, thinking that she was carrying some magic weapon, and mistakenly thought that she was not good at cultivation, which was really disrespectful. ”

Qu Mo snorted coldly and said, "Senior brother, that person is a bloodied Mountain True Sect, Purple Thunder Sect, is a real demon who kills people without blinking, be cautious." ”

Lin Ziyun made a big fuss about Weishan in order to save Shen Luyi, and Li Yingwei heard Shen Luyi talk about it. Thinking of Shen Luyi's death, Li Yingwei couldn't help but sigh. But when she heard Qu Mo say that Lin Ziyun killed people without blinking, Li Yingwei couldn't help but say angrily: "Hmph, the cultivator robbed the people's daughter, and the uncle was said by you to be a murderer in order to save people, you really distorted the facts." ”

Qu Mo said lightly: "It's just a mortal woman, could it be that he cultivated the true myth and ascended to the Purple Thunder Sect Dojo for the sake of a mortal woman." I think it clearly has other intentions, either this person is the West Sea Demon Cultivator, or this person covets the treasure of the Purple Thunder Sect. ”

Li Yingwei was speechless and scolded: "It's really like that, it's better than you slandering people behind your back." What's more, the uncle was originally here to save people. ”

"Do you need to kill people to save people? Qu Mo sneered.

Lin Wuxian stood in front and heard this, his good-looking eyebrows furrowed slightly, the long sword in his hand was raised, he shook his finger at Qu Mo, and said in a cold voice: "My brother is in the Sword Court, if he is really as you said, why don't you see the people of the Purple Thunder Sect come to seek revenge? ”

Qu Mo's heart was shattered, and with Lin Wuxie's gaze just now, he felt a strong killing intent.

Chang Linhu laughed and said, "The myth of Xiuzhen is worthy of its reputation, these blind guys are just jealous. My Senior Brother Dugu of the Mingjing Sect has also boasted about the myth of cultivating the truth, and Sister Zijuan doesn't have to know about these pickled miscellaneous skins. The cultivation of Dangu is simply a waste of fame. ”

As soon as Chang Linhu's words fell, a sneer came from the air. A shrill voice sounded: "Even if you dare to say that I am Dangu, who gave you the guts?"

Out of nowhere, a green light appeared, and Changlin Tiger was hit by that ray of spiritual light, and he was vulnerable and fell to the ground. I saw a handsome man in a brown robe standing in the air, as if he was a fairy king in the clouds.

Qu Mo was overjoyed, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, and bowed: "Welcome Senior Brother Zheng!" Seeing this, Li Xian'er did the same.

The person who came was a Feather Stage cultivator, and Lin Wuxian was surprised in his heart. It seems that there are a lot of masters who are secretly following this trip!

Changlin Hu got up from the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth, and said, "You are the first person in the Dangu Inner Sect, Zheng Tieyun with the title of the youngest Huang Pin Dan Master?"

The man said coldly: "I have some eyesight, but unfortunately the dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth." After that, Zheng Tieyun smiled slightly: "Dugu Conghua, the white-clothed iron fist, since you are here, come out." ”

Lin Wuxian was shocked and said secretly: "He is also here, no wonder Senior Brother Chang Lin Hu was shot back by me and did not retreat." ”

"I have heard the name of Zheng Daoyou for a long time, but now it seems that I am a little disappointed. A dashing man in white clothes and silver hair slowly fell from the sky, and this person was Dugu Conghua with an iron fist in white.

Zheng Tieyun's body was full of aura, and lightning was intertwined in his eyes, as if a sea of stars had been destroyed, and it was extremely terrifying. Dugu Conghua is the same, surrounded by an inexplicable aura, and what is even more amazing is that a huge nebula map faintly appears above his head, he is like a star god walking in the world.