"Zuo Sihu thinks like this, it's really hard for you. Although he is famous, leading such a group of people is no different from a shepherd boy. "Tianyue's body is light and agile, and he draws an afterimage in the field, just dodging, but not attacking.

Zuo Sihu was depressed by his words, and he only felt that the hardships and grievances he had suffered in his life were all in this sentence, but he was said by an enemy, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The three divisions have been inherited for a long time in the southern Xinjiang, and each generation of heirs has been running to all parties to mediate disputes, and there is no benefit and is often looked down upon. The example is right in front of you. If he changed the time and place, he really wanted to pull the "bosom friend" in front of him to taste the tea and chant and guide the country.

The old man in front of him breathed like an abyss, and Tianyue's divine sense couldn't see through its depth after sweeping it several times, which made him very jealous in his heart.

Seeing that Tianyue was just dodging and not fighting back, Qingsha and Chixu already felt that their faces were gloomy, and when they heard him say that Zuo Sihu was "leading" a group of people like them, their hearts were even more angry. In their hearts, no one should be in front of them, and the opponent should be easily destroyed by them after a fierce resistance, not like now, so that their secret magic skills are useless. People like them have the body of ants and the heart of ants, and they regard the land of snails as the world, how can anyone spread their wings and fly high in front of them.

The xenomorph of the bone-eroding golden hemp was swept back by the green sand, and the blue light on the green mulberry staff flashed, giving birth to a few green leaves, and the green sand excites the spiritual power with all its might, only hoping that a staff can kill the other party, and the red beard saw that the green sand also deceived him. The arm on his back suddenly stretched out, and it seemed that he was trapping Tianyue in it like electricity, but in fact, it seemed to separate Qingsha when there was nothing.

"Shaft!" Zuo Si scolded hatefully. If these two people are selfless, Qingsha is only disturbing from afar, and it is possible to fight for the red beard to guard the door, this is the land of southern Xinjiang after all, no one wants to fight with them, but at the moment, these two people sacrifice their strengths, take their own shortcomings and are still complacent, victory or defeat is only in the moment! I have the heart to remind them, knowing that Jin Yu's good words are similar to farting in their ears, and the southern frontier of the Lower Three Mountains has been closed for too long, so long that these two elders who are not outstanding in the Lower Three Mountains have learned to see no one in their eyes.

It is no wonder that the leaders of the three mountains are all young, and each has its own strengths. It turned out that there was a lesson from the next three mountains, it seems that there are still people who understand in southern Xinjiang, and the two Qingsha and Red Beards looked at Tianyue with an eager face in their eyes, and secretly laughed, and said that if the words "come and beat me" were written on their faces, it would be quite appropriate. Someone hurriedly sent him to the door to be beaten, where would he be polite, the Great Wilderness Killing God Hand only used the strength of Erli Mo, one point left and right, a few silver lights flashed quickly, Qingsha and Chishu flew back one after the other when they came, the injury was not serious, but the place of Zifu was shocked by Tianyue, but there was no strength to fight again in a short time.

Ignoring these two guys who have not achieved enough things and have more than enough failures, with these two people, Zuo Sihu has a deep sense of shame for the people of southern Xinjiang, the three Sihu have been silent for too long, and no one can remember the heroic wind of the three Sihu years, and after the rainy season, it is time to rectify the three mountains.

"A few sword guards, the water in southern Xinjiang is shallow, and there is no real dragon, which makes a few people laugh. I also asked a few people to retreat from the stubborn enemy, and also gave these local chickens and dogs who have never seen the world a long experience! Zuo Si hated that iron could not become steel, and he also had a whisper in his heart for the purple, yellow, blue, white and black sword guards of Jinyun Island beside him, these people's eyes were above the top, and after coming here, they were like dogs calling chickens to the people of southern Xinjiang, and it was very suitable to use them as knives.

"Hahaha, okay, just follow what Zuo Sihu said, and give the people of southern Xinjiang a long insight!" Fortunately, the face of the purple-clothed sword guard is relatively large, otherwise this mouth may be skimmed out of the face if it is not careful. With the whites of his eyes, he turned over the red-eared green sand and red beard who were lying on the ground, "Brothers, Zuo Sihu has something to ask for, this face still has to be given, don't let outsiders say that our people from Jinyun Island will only talk about it, and once they start to do it, they will only lie on the ground and pretend to be dead!" ”

The people on Jinyun Island never knew what politeness was. When others say that they ask for advice, then they will advise, and when others say they have knowledge, they will draw their swords and let the other party know them thoroughly. Jinyun Island is only sincere to the sword.

The yellow-clothed sword guard threw the hem of his clothes back, his head swinged, his hair floated up with the momentum, and the long sword was unsheathed and pointed obliquely to the side, "Since entering southern Xinjiang, Chang Gong has been singing to himself every night, and he has not drunk blood for a long time, and he can drink it painfully today." ”

"Three feet before the moonlight is cold, and the cloud dragon is peerless." The blue-clothed sword guard looked at the sky with his hands in his hands, and his expression was extremely lonely. It's not like a monk who talks and laughs and kills people and swords in the air, but more like a scribe who has a bad love path and is bitter and amorous, the only thing that makes people feel different is that the sword at his waist is ringing in the sheath.

"Jinyun gives birth to the South China Sea, and a hundred flowers bloom again. After the wind and rain, you will regret coming to the world. The white-clothed sword guard was seven feet long, and he slowly pulled it out and lay it across his chest. He is tall and long-handed, and his appearance is also powerful, and he suddenly has a bit of a husband and a hand, and he can't open it.

The black-clothed sword guard didn't say a word, his eyes were like angry snakes, staring fiercely and coldly, his hands were clasped in his sleeves, and a faint streamer flashed.

Zuo Sihu didn't say a word, his face sank like water, the various sects in the South China Sea originally looked down on them as "savages", and today someone demonstrated to him on the spot, introducing Jinyun Island into southern Xinjiang, what is the difference between colluding with those people and other sects, I couldn't help but feel remorse in my heart, and I thought of using Yunkong jade liquid to please the other party, but it was really like sending my mother-in-law to the other party's bed, and at the end I had to say a sentence please use it slowly.

"I also use a sword, but I'm a little ashamed to see what you're doing, so I won't use it today. You definitely won't understand the word shame, and the uncle is too lazy to teach you, today it will tell you that there are not only you who have a sword in your hand, but also someone else's knife! ”

The Azure White Sun Knife has been silent in the storage bag for a long time, and it is time to come out to breathe. It has always been a word that is worth a thousand words.

"Under the sword of the South China Sea, if you don't obediently accept the dead, you will punish the whole clan!" The purple-clothed sword guard raised his hand and pointed at Tianyue, but the first to do it was the black-clothed sword guard, his hands flipped like butterflies dancing among the flowers, it was the secret wave of Jinyun Island in the South China Sea that turned over the butterflies, and the sword flowers rose one after another, and they opened all over the audience in a blink of an eye. The sword intent is cold and condensed, and the killing machine is overflowing.

The wind was blowing under Tianyue's feet, and his body floated up like catkins, and just as he was about to take advantage of the gap, the white-clothed sword guard had already taken out his sword. "There is no gap into the stagnant water, and there is a slight wave."

Slim Sword! He held a seven-foot long sword into Jinyun Island Wubo Tan Wu Sword for ten years, and finally became a Weilan Sword. The long sword twisted and turned in his hand, like a live snake grasping in his palm, but the sword intent that seemed to be absent came through the gap in silence. Among the sword guards of the South China Sea, his momentum is admittedly unparalleled, but in fact, he is vicious and does not think of a second person.

The blade of the Azure White Sun Knife trembled lightly, buzzing, and the sword intent laid a barrier in front of him, firmly protecting Tianyue in it.

The rain in the wilderness forest seemed to have infinite interest in the eyes of the blue sword guard, and he never took his eyes off from the moment he raised his head, "Hundreds of rivers enter the sea in the east, and all streams will never return!" ”

The sword in his sheath shone brightly, but it never left the sheath, and the two fingers in the food were together, and a brilliant light slashed towards Tianyue's head! Passing Water Sword! As soon as the sword intent came out, the killing generation was peerless.

"As soon as the blood feast opens, how can you miss me!" The yellow-clothed sword guard also moved, the sword was urged by his secret method, and it had already become a blood-red mang, even with a sword, accompanied by a piercing roar, it slammed into Tianyue's chest, and the blood drank the sword! The sword intent devours blood and is difficult to return, and if you don't see blood, you will never look back.

Zuo Sihu's face that seemed to remain unchanged all year round couldn't help but move, and the four guards came out together, even if he felt a headache, not to mention that the purple guard hadn't made a move, and he didn't know if he could be defeated at that time, the five-color sword guard was like this, what should I do with Gongzi Tao? Qi is not a couple, and the son is not a good person. The South China Sea will never be a good ally in the eyes of those short-sighted people in the lower three mountains.

"The world is unjust for the ages, and you know each other in my heart. Playing the command knife into a smile, stepping all over the Qingshan people did not know. "Although there is dawn and dawn, Tianyue has never given up the cultivation of the Uneven Sword, and the sword momentum and sword intent confirm each other, and the Uneven Knife today is far from being comparable to the past.

As soon as the uneven knife came out, it was already overwhelming, and then the sword intent was pervasive, and the four sword guards felt that the sword intent in their bodies was like a candle in the wind, not only stagnant and difficult to start, but also at any time there was a risk of being suppressed by the other party's uneven atmosphere!

There will be such characters in southern Xinjiang? I can't imagine that there will be a time for me to make a move.

The purple-clothed sword guard smiled coldly. "The rain and wind cross the fourteen continents, and the waves only flow eastward. Traveling in the seven seas finally felt shallow, and traveled far away with clouds and thunder. “

Nanami Thunder Sound Sword! There are many sword cultivators in Jinyun Island in the South China Sea, but he is the only one who can cultivate the Seven Seas Thunder Sound Sword! Even Tingtao Gongzi was reluctant to give up halfway through the cultivation, and sighed three times in a row. The sword has not come out, the wind and thunder have risen, the sound of the waves has swept in all directions, those who do not know must think that this place is not the southern Xinjiang, as if in the middle of thousands of waves, its meaning is as deep as the abyss of the sea. The four sword intents of the black, white, blue, and yellow guards were even wrapped in the sword intent of the purple-clothed guard.

The sea is inclusive, and what can't be tolerated, this sword, together with the sword intent of the four people, converged in one place, with the rolling thunder, turned into a wave of monstrous clouds and overwhelmed the sky.

Zuo Sihu's heart was beating wildly, and his hands trembled like a sifting bran. Under this sword, he didn't know how many of his hole cards were left. What made him even more shocked was that his hole cards were not sure that he could block this sword, and he couldn't control his own life and death! The servant is like this, what should the Lord do?! He didn't dare to think about it, he was in the southern Xinjiang of June, but his heart was already cold.

Top-grade sword intent? No, it's a little bit worse, if this sword is not used by five people at the same time, if it is used by one person, it will become a top-grade sword intent. People's hearts are different, there is inevitably a little flaw in the subtle connection, the fluctuation range of the sword intent of Weilan is a little too much, and the sword intent of the passing water is a little faster, the gap between the waves and the butterfly is not accurate, although the blood drink is fierce, but it is the most unbearable, powerful and invisible, it is just a surface, the thunder sound of the seven seas is tangible and powerful, but it can be implicated by those sword intents, how can it be alone.

An attack that was infinitely close to a top-grade sword intent would be difficult to resolve in the eyes of any innate cultivator, otherwise Zuo Sihu would not be so frightened, but in the eyes of an expert in sword use like Tianyue, there was no more lovely opponent than these people, and there was no attack that he was more willing to face.

With a wave of the Azure White Sun Sword, it seemed to be extremely casual, and a wisp of sword intent just slashed at the gap between the five combined sword intents. What happens when a tall building made of logs is hit by a running bull? The top-grade sword intent, which was originally somewhat barely converging, was like a scarred white snake winding forward on the ground, and suddenly a guy who didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade stabbed it fiercely in its wound, and the thunder, the sound of the waves, and the water potential stopped abruptly after the knife was swung, and it seemed that it had never appeared in front of everyone.

The pride and self-esteem of the invincible top-grade sword intent was broken by someone casually, the impact on the hearts of the five people was far greater than the pain caused by the sword intent, but unfortunately the impact was not over, and the pain that made them even more unacceptable arrived, a streamer of light in the divine consciousness crossed, and the idea from the divine palace was just a moment of dazzling brilliance, the five people felt that their bodies were light at the same time, and the five arms holding the sword were thrown high, and a qi machine took the opportunity to enter from the broken arm, and disappeared without a trace after quickly circling in the purple mansion, the whole body was like ten thousand needles and thorns at the same time, and the mind was dizzy, fell to the ground like Qingsha and Red Whiskers, and the two of them were still sane, and when they saw these five people fainting to the ground, their hearts were indescribably happy. For a while, he forgot that their injuries were also due to Tianyue, and it was particularly pleasing to the eye to look at the arrogant guy in front of him.

Chiaki Knife! There is only one word for this knife intent derived from the uneven knife, fast! It's so fast that a thousand autumns pass in the blink of an eye, what in the world is faster than time?

The child's hanging is still in front of him,

Hao Shou sleeps on the street with a cane.

The golden bottle of wine in front of the hall is not exhausted,

In the blink of an eye, yin and yang are separated...... Time is always so fast that you don't even notice it......