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Yun Hua was even more confused for a while, full of doubts, "Isn't the Jade Void Sword Sect one of the four sects in the world?" What is this sword head of the Laoshzi Void Sect, this person acts strangely, but it is more like an evil demon. ”

The Taoist smiled and said, "The Jade Void Sword Sect is divided into two sects: Jade and Void. The old man has been in charge of the Xuzong for a hundred years, and for many years he has slashed demons and eliminated demons to help the right way, if the swordsmanship is counted as the second, I am afraid that no one in the world dares to call it the first. I never thought that the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, but it was sparsely slandered by your little cub, which is really a great injustice! ”

Yun Jing didn't laugh angrily, and snorted: "You old Wang Ba, you slaughtered grandpa more than a thousand knives, and released a big toad to swallow my essence and blood, suck my true anger, grandpa is going to scold you to the blood, you don't even know your own mother!" If he finds me an opportunity one day, he will greet you exactly as well! ”

Shen Lan's calm voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and he asked, "Senior brother, the cause and effect, let's talk about it in detail." ”

Yun Jing nodded, glanced at the gray-robed Taoist not far away, and saw that he didn't mean to do anything, so he told Shen Lan the ins and outs of the future sentence by sentence. After talking like this for a long time, Shen Lan carefully looked at the Taoist opposite. I saw that his breath was chaotic, without any Taoist intentions, and his eyes were blue and purple, which was even more demonic and unusual, he nodded at the moment, his wrist flicked, the sword groaned, and said coldly: "Gu Jianming, your heart is demonic, suffer death." ”

Gu Jianming laughed and said, "Junior, although the old man's skills have been greatly reduced, he is not something you can deal with." I see that you are a good seedling of cultivation, and I can't bear to let you die in vain. It's better to retreat here, and I won't pursue it anymore, how. ”

"Take out the toad, let go of my junior brother, everything is easy to say."

"That's not going to work, boy, you're not in a position to bargain with me."

"In this way, there is only one war."

Gu Jianming shook his head lightly, his momentum suddenly skyrocketed, and he dissipated out of thin air and flashed in front of Shen Lan, pushed out with a palm, and shouted in his mouth: "The old man knows the eight extremes, the Tao should be heavenly, toast and don't eat and drink, then give me death!" ”

The eight-colored light in his palm fused and wandered, shuttling through space, intervening in life and death, sometimes fiery and fierce, sometimes unpredictable, and it was eight different kinds of heaven and earth spiritual power. A palm split, and Shen Lan's palms with full spiritual power were together. Hearing only a muffled hum, Shen Lan's chest was sweet, and a few mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and the whole person took more than ten steps back before standing still. Yun Jing saw it in her eyes, and her face was full of anxiety.

Shen Lan snorted coldly and said slowly: "You are familiar with the Eight Extremes, but your Taoism has been greatly reduced, and the power of your moves is not as powerful as before, otherwise under this palm, a few people in the world can live." ”

Gu Jianming sneered: "You can see it so clearly, you should also know that even at this time, there is still a difference between you and me like heaven and earth. ”

Shen Lan's color turned pale, leaned on the sword and stood up straight, and said lightly: "I have already transmitted the sound to the Xuanyuan, just delay for a while." It's not me who should be anxious at this time, it's you. He didn't say much at the moment, and attacked with his sword, like an out-of-body blade, without flinching.

Gu Jianming was even more angry, he was very displeased when he killed a junior who didn't know what to do halfway, but he didn't expect that this person was even more extraordinary at a young age, and he quietly handed over a message to the sect. If it takes a long time, I am afraid that there will really be chaos. In the current situation, not to mention the seven heads of the Xuanyuan, even if there is an elder, I am afraid that they will only run away. He thought about it for a long time, and made up his mind, eight kinds of spiritual power were surging in his body, and he grabbed the sword in his hand, ready to go, and shouted like a Hong Zhong: "Junior, look at the old man's sword and get you results." ”

Yun Jing looked at it fixedly, and saw that the bright jade sword in the hand of the Taoist was braving eight kinds of terrifying aura, wielding a little thorn, like a thunder dragon, and only a few ways to start, but it was very clever.

The so-called layman looks at the lively, the insider looks at the doorway, Yun Hua has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and knows hundreds of schools. Gu Jianming simply clicked a few times, but the young man instantly fell for it, and cheered loudly in his heart: "There is such a swordsmanship in the world!" What an eye-opener! ”

However, his thoughts flashed, and he suddenly exclaimed. In front of the two fighting, the senior brother Shen Lan was already at a disadvantage, and this move was next, he was afraid that he would lose his skin if he didn't die, and he was anxious like an ant on a hot pot at the moment. When he was anxious, he had a flash of inspiration, laughed, and shouted loudly at Gu Jianming: "Old Wangba, if you dare to hurt my senior brother, grandpa will immediately blow up the Mud Pill Palace!" ”

His voice has no true qi at all, and he can't find any spiritual power, but when the Taoist hears it, it is like thunder, and his heart is shocked, and the movements of his hands are a few beats slower between the rat throwing devices, and even the spiritual power is not as strong as before.

Flaws together, how could Shen Lan, as a leader of the younger generation, miss the opportunity? At that moment, the sword momentum changed, and a sword was stabbed out of Gu Jianming's hesitation. The angle of the sword was tricky, and it roared away, like a thunderstorm and a big cut on Gu Jianming's body, although the wound was not deep, it was constantly bubbling with blood.

Gu Jianming was in pain, came back to his senses and slashed out a backhand. Shen Lan's successful blow had already flashed, waiting for an opportunity to attack again. Although this palm opened the mountain and cut off the water, it could be rubbed against the hem of Shen Lan's clothes, and it did not have any effect.

Yun Hua laughed and teased sarcastically: "Demon Dao, your boasting kung fu is the second in the world, no one dares to call it the first!" Isn't it ridiculous and generous? My senior brother has been cultivating for a hundred years, and a fart can kill you! He deliberately spoke out to provoke anger, and the master fought, and the more uneasy he was, the easier it was to show his flaws.

Gu Jianming's heart was nameless, he had led the Jade Void Sword Sect for many years, even if the head of the sect, Shuo Yi Sword Saint, saw him, he would be afraid of three points. Now if you are not careful, it is like falling into the abyss. The exercises have been greatly reduced, not to mention the demons in the heart, not to mention, even the two hairy boys can't be even, and they are crazy at the moment, swinging their swords and slashing indiscriminately, and breaking off the mountain under a split, the power is great, but the gestures have gone crazy, and there is no half-point move at all. is like a child with peerless internal strength, full of kung fu and does not know how to hit the enemy, and the rules are already in chaos.

Shen Lan nodded at Yun Jing, still pressing step by step in the indiscriminate attacks of the Taoists, but there was no carelessness in his heart. I saw the blue light sword in his hand leaning against the wind, picking up a transparent wind flower, turning his body and stabbing it, the sword momentum flashed like a rainbow, uncertain, and incomprehensible.

When he was a child, he saw it in the hands of Baili Yan, and it was called 'Listening to the Wind Sword Dance - Returning to the Wind and Dancing Snow', which has been passed down for thousands of years, and it is the unique secret skill of the Wind Listening Academy. This starting style is not exquisite, pay attention to the wind to rise, borrow the wind to meet the enemy, what is paid attention to is just two words "disease" and "change". Yun Jing fixed his eyes on it, and the lightning and flint turned into a phantom in the sky, but only one of them was true, if the opponent hesitated for a moment, the sword qi that was as fast as a storm would pass through the body.

Shen Lan's body technique was flexible, and his sword momentum could only attack and not retreat, and in the blink of an eye, he had already bullied Gu Jianming three feet in front of him, and he was about to stab the Taoist into a transparent hole. Suddenly, from the Taoist naturally radiated, a turbulent and mighty sword gang beside it was like a sea of smoke. This sword gang was born from Gu Jianming's limbs and hundreds of bones, and once he was in danger, he would disperse and control the enemy, which was the mastery of the Jade Void Sword Sect, and it was similar to the spiritual power of most people in the cultivation path. It's just that this sword is strong and condensed, like a wild thunder, once touched, it is pervasive and endless, and it only blinks an eye to flick Shen Lan's light and swift sword away.

Shen Lan was not surprised, as a leader of the younger generation, he naturally had an understanding of the exercises of the four major sects today. I saw his wrist shake, the sword was tracing the stream, clear and tactful, the sword body changed direction for a long time, Shen Lan clamped the tip of the sword with two fingers, and the spiritual power in his body gathered wildly, using the sword as a medium to swallow out a trace of sword line that was extremely difficult to find with the naked eye, and with his arm swinging forward, the sword was like piercing the Yun Bao shuttle, stabbing straight at Gu Jianming, twisting in time and space, and the sonic boom was piercing. The two moves are interlocking and closely connected, and there is not the slightest flaw.

Yun Jing's eyes lit up, and she secretly thought to herself: "This style of 'Listening to the Wind Sword Dance - A Line of Sky' is skillful and domineering in the hands of Senior Brother, and I don't know how many times more powerful than the Hundred Miles Envoy came out back then." ”

It turns out that this 'Listening to the Wind Sword Dance' is divided into thirteen styles, echoing each other, and the moves are inseparable from each other, and the subtlety and power are also increasing layer by layer. If everyone in the Tao is completely used from beginning to end, not to mention the annihilation of the sky and boiling the sea, I am afraid that it will be as strong as gods and demons, and it will be temporarily avoided by the edge.

Shen Lan has practiced listening to the wind and sword dance since he was a child, and there may be no one in the world who is as proficient in this set of swordsmanship as he is except for the wind and rain. A ray of heavenly sword stabbed through, and the endless surging spiritual power was completely gathered on that small point. Gu Jianming slashed indiscriminately for a long time, and suddenly frowned, instinctively sensing a hint of danger, and his sanity also recovered a little.

It's just that when he reacted, Yun Hua laughed not far away: "Demon Dao, eat grandpa's move!" Gu Jianming couldn't react in a hurry, worried that this loach-like slippery boy still had some secret hands, and immediately divided half of his efforts to deal with the direction of Yun Hua, and the remaining half was wrapped in a pure and vast body protection sword, and in a flash, it turned into a black and awe-inspiring bone claw, and collided with the sword in Shen Lan's hand. The lightning and flint met, Gu Jianming's pupils shrank, and the cyan thin line had been gaining momentum for a long time, and the power was far beyond his expectations, and he didn't say anything, he just barely coped with it in a hurry. In this way, with short and long, and unprepared, how can there be half an advantage at all?

However, after all, he had been a generation of cultivation giants, how could his combat experience be beyond the reach of ordinary people? Seeing that the situation was not good, he hurriedly dodged and retreated, and in a moment, a ray of heaven pierced a transparent hole in his shoulder, avoiding the fatal killing move that originally rushed straight to his throat. Gu Jianming let out a cold sweat, on the other hand, the young man in the distance, although his whole body was wrapped in dried blood scabs and none of them were intact, his face was smiling, laughing, and looking at the Taoist with a playful face. At the moment, he was angry and bloody, and shouted: "The little miscellaneous is so daring, teasing me three or four times, when the toad matures, the old man will be the first to kill you and sacrifice wine!" ”

Yun Jing smiled disdainfully: "I am as timid as a mouse, who is to blame?" According to grandpa, this river and lake is too complicated, not suitable for you self-righteous fool, listen to grandpa, or hurry up and go home to find your mother! ”

Gu Jianming laughed angrily, just wanted to teach a lesson to the young man who had repeatedly spoken disrespectfully, but suddenly there was a chill in front of him, and Shen Lan attacked with a sword again.

This time, the sword went sideways, rippling with the wind, and the layers of dense air swords like stacked mountains were hooked up with each other from dozens of weird angles, depicting a picture of the mountains and mountains, like an overwhelming net that directly enveloped Gu Jianming's entire body.

Yun Jing was overjoyed in her heart, and grinned: "The dots and lines form a surface, listen to the sound of the wind, and draw this style of 'Listening to the Wind and Sword Dance-Mountains and Rivers', which is really a perfect interweaving of slaughter and freehand." His confidence increased, and he turned his attention to the two in the field.