The sound of snorting was endless, the stone chips on the tombstone of the sword saint were flying, Tang Xuanming walked the dragon and snake, and engraved a line of small characters under the tombstone - Tang Xuanmingli.

The four words dragon flying and phoenix dancing, sharp and abnormal, gazing carefully as if pierced by a sharp sword, makes people's hearts chill.

"Passing down the Holy Spirit Sword Technique is here, and it won't bury your reputation as a Sword Master. ”

Tang Xuanming poured a glass of good wine in front of the tombstone to pay tribute to this strong man who disappeared from the rivers and lakes.

Then he turned over and lay on the back of the fire unicorn, it still looked like it couldn't wake up, and it looked listless.

Under a white robe, although his lips are red and his teeth are white, his mental outlook does not look very good, and he is even a little sloppy.

This is the consequence of the cultivation of the dragon slaying and drawing swordsmanship, Tang Xuanming doesn't care, he doesn't need to rely on this appearance to cheat and cheat.

Riding a fire unicorn and walking on the road, he was the focus of everyone's attention along the way.

The ordinary people were more in awe of him, and some even began to bow down when they saw him from afar.

In this era, riding a fiery unicorn is even more fashionable than walking in the downtown area in a plane in later generations.

Even the martial arts people with guns and sticks didn't dare to approach too much when they saw Tang Xuanming's appearance.

In the past month, the rumors about him on the rivers and lakes have been boiling over, whether it is the heir of the Sword Saint or the descendant of the mysterious sect that subdued the Fire Qilin.

Any identity is enough to make martial arts people awe-inspired, and of course, there are some masters and bold people who follow behind Tang Xuanming.

The Divine Skill Book is originally the most eye-catching on the rivers and lakes, and it can make countless people fight to the death.

And this young man lying on the back of the unicorn is suspected to have obtained the inheritance of the Sword Saint, and has the Sword Saint's peerless Holy Spirit Sword Technique.

The battle at the headquarters of the Tianxia Society has already caused a sensation in the world, although afterwards the Tianxia Guild survived because the hegemon defeated the Sword Master.

But the martial arts people present are not blind, anyone with vision can see that the hero is invincible to the sword master, especially the last sword of fitness, the twenty-three sword that destroys the world and destroys the earth, I don't know how many martial arts heroes are scared.

Now that the strength of the world will be invincible all over the world, naturally no one will find themselves uncomfortable and come out to contradict them.

But the top people who wander the rivers and lakes all know that the Holy Spirit Sword Technique is the world's first-class peerless martial arts, and it is the only supreme martial art in the rivers and lakes that is likely to be able to defeat the male tyrant.

A group of famous martial arts people fell to the Yellow Spring, and searched almost the entire world, but still did not find the figure of the mysterious white-robed young man.

Now he suddenly took the initiative to appear in front of everyone, and everyone would not give up this fatty food.

The craziest thing in the rivers and lakes is women, cheats, and divine soldiers, and Tang Xuanming accounts for two of them.

But some people recognized that what was pressed under Tang Xuanming's buttocks was the second panic that had once moved the rivers and lakes, and when the snow drank the knife, Ju Mian was faintly uncontrollable.

Tang Xuanming, who had been sleepy-eyed, had reached the twelfth layer without a sound in the Dragon Elephant Technique, and his six senses were already extremely acute, even if those martial arts people were separated from him, the whispers of excitement, the sound of his heart beating wildly, and the sound of heavy breathing could all be clearly transmitted into his ears.

If he had followed his temper in the Great Song Dynasty, he would have killed them one by one a long time ago.

Now that he has practiced the dragon slaying and drawing sword technique, he is too lazy to do it, and is ready to wait for all the greedy martial arts people to gather, and then come and catch them all.

He saves trouble, and so does all the martial arts people.

"Under that young man's ass is the weapon of the former Nie Ren King, the Snow Drinking Crazy Knife, that is the top divine soldier in the world, go back and inform the elders of the division......"

Anyone who lit a fire outside Tang Xuanming's wilderness could also hear the sound coming from the darkness, he was a little irritable, a pair of eyes seemed to be closed, only a slit was exposed, and his eyelids were together, as if he would fall asleep at any time.

"He seems to have gone crazy in his practice, and his spirit is not as good as before, he wilts here, like a frosted eggplant, not as good as us......"

It was a young female voice, and Tang Xuanming even judged from her voice that the girl was about seventeen to twenty years old.

Judging by the subtle movement of air, the girl compared a throat cut.

Then a majestic male voice followed.

"I heard Uncle Shi say that when this white-robed young man appeared at the headquarters of the Tianxia Association that day, he was handsome and handsome, and his light skills were appalling, not inferior to the world-famous Fengshen legs, and he jumped down from the top of the mountain without any damage. ”

"Even if he may have lost his skill because of his comprehension of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, it is still not something that my three-legged cat's kung fu can deal with. ”

"Hmph, you know that you will grow the morale of others and destroy your own prestige. ”

......

A group of young teenagers and girls even quarreled because of this matter, Tang Xuanming put his arms behind his head, held a dog's tail grass in his mouth, and leisurely looked at the starry sky, admiring this rare beauty.

The heart sank into the dragon vein in the chest, feeling the dragon vein that seemed to be connected with the entire Chinese land, and tasting the unique pulse of the dragon vein.

In a trance, he seemed to see a majestic dragon soaring above the nine heavens, hidden in the blue sky and white clouds, and the layers of scale armor shining in the sun, dazzling light.

The dragon horns are curved and beautiful, the dragon eyes are huge and majestic, and the fluttering dragon whiskers reveal a different temperament, Tang Xuanming has been staring at the divine dragon that soars for nine days, and in a trance he seems to have become the divine dragon, soaring freely in the nine heavens.

Then he was awakened by an irritating voice.

"Wu Na boy, hand over the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, I can spare your life. ”

Tang Xuanming faintly felt that merging with the dragon vein was a great opportunity, which might allow him to really find a way to absorb the dragon qi in the dragon vein, but he was rudely interrupted like this, he was furious in an instant, his eyes that had been squinting widened slightly, and he was about to kill when he raised his hand.

The fire qilin lying on the ground refining the internal power of the Jiuyang Divine Skill snorted and spewed out a crimson flame, which was a manifestation of its anger.

It was becoming more and more spiritual, and it could already vaguely feel Tang Xuanming's emotions, and the fire qilin with a shoulder height of more than a zhang stood up to give people great oppression, and the flames that were originally constricted all over its body bloomed in an instant, making its body look even larger.

The power that erupted in an instant even made the young man who was carried away by the Divine Skill Book stunned in place, and sat on the ground in fright.

Seeing this stunned man's performance, Tang Xuanming laughed angrily.

I really don't know who gave this stunned man the courage, Liang Jingru?

The fire unicorn stood up and was about to tear the insect that disturbed his rest to shreds.