For a long time, An Yun rarely mentioned the things since her rebirth, even if she didn't ask about other Daosheng, she wouldn't take the initiative to say it.

It's not that she can't believe in other Taosheng, but her character is originally extremely cautious, she likes to hide everything in her heart, and she doesn't say anything to others.

This is also the reason why An Yun's qualifications in his previous life were mediocre and he was a casual cultivator, but he was able to cultivate to the Jindan Great Perfection in peace. If she hadn't been so cautious and couldn't hide her words in her heart, I'm afraid she would have folded on the path of cultivation a long time ago.

Bei Daosheng naturally knew that An Yun had the Zixiao Thunder Sword Qi in his hand, but he didn't know where she got it from. At this moment, I heard that she was actually a disciple of Hua Tianxiao who had met once, and I couldn't help but be surprised.

An Yun showed a look of remembrance, and was just about to tell other Daosheng about Hua Tianxiao, when the corner of his eye saw that Longyang Shaoyu next to him had moved, and said: "I will tell you in detail about this matter later, Longyang Shaoyu has woken up." ”

Don't Daosheng looked back, and sure enough, he saw Longyang Shaoyu's brows furrowed slightly, as if he was about to open his eyes. Suddenly, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and after staring at Longyang Shaoyu carefully for a moment, he wondered: "What a strong sword cultivation technique, the sword qi comes out of the body, condenses but does not disperse, this kid is simply a sword." ”

An Yun shook his head and said, "He still doesn't know how to restrain the sword qi in the dantian, and the sword qi is wasted in vain." As you can see, when people from afar see the sword qi on his body, it is like a bright lamp, and it will attract special attention wherever he goes. Others will be careful to take precautions, and show their hole cards to others before they move, and they will inevitably suffer losses when they play with others. ”

Don't Daosheng smiled: "It's okay, wait for him to practice for a long time." You teach him the art of the sword. Naturally, he will. Here's the thing. I won't delay your master and apprentice's teaching, so I'll go first. ”

After Bei Daosheng left, Longyang Shaoyu opened his eyes and saw An Yun standing in front of her with a smile, a trace of trance flashed in his eyes, and the previous scene flashed in his mind, his eyes instantly turned clear, and he jumped up and shouted: "You, you...... What have you done to me? ”

He remembered that he had swallowed the red glass sword into his stomach. couldn't help but turn pale, touched his abdomen with his hand, and said with difficulty: "I remember that I seemed to swallow the red glass sword into my stomach just now?" ”

An Yun nodded.

Long Yang Shaoyu's face turned a little paler, and he suddenly leaned down, opened his mouth and retched.

An Yun frowned: "What do you do?" ”

Longyang Shaoyu said in fear: "The red glass sword is the matching sword of my Longyangzi ancestor, up to the twelfth order, the scorching qi is extremely sharp, I swallow the sword into my stomach, either it will be roasted by the scorching qi of the red glass sword body, or it will be disemboweled by the red glass sword." It's too tragic to die. Before he finished speaking, he began to vomit again.

Anyun didn't stop either. Looking at it with a smile. Longyang Shaoyu retched for a long time, tears and snot flowed down his face, and An Yuncai smiled: "Why bother, as long as you have a thought, won't the red glass sword appear in your hand?" ”

Longyang Shaoyu didn't have time to think when he heard this, thinking that the red glass sword appeared in his hand, only to feel a strange feeling in the dantian, and the red glass sword had already appeared in his palm.

"It's ...... What's going on? Long Yang Shaoyu was dumbfounded.

"Have you forgotten the Qiankun Sword Yuan Technique I passed on to you earlier? The art of cultivating a sword is the foundation of the Qiankun Sword Formula. I have helped you successfully grow a sword before, and from then on the red glass sword is your natal flying sword, a person is a sword, a sword is a person, the red glass sword is you, you are a red glass sword. An Yun is colorful.

Longyang Shaoyu was stunned for a while before slowly accepting this fact, and then realized: "It turns out that this is a sword technique, will the red glass sword listen to me in the future?" ”

"Yes, from now on, the red glass sword will be integrated with you, naturally you will do whatever you want the red glass sword to do, like an arm and a finger, but ......" An Yun said with a stern look on his face, and said with a straight face: "Longyang Shaoyu, you must always remember that you and the red glass sword are one, and you can never be separated from each other again." If the red glass sword is damaged, you will also be counterattacked, and your cultivation will be completely dispersed at the least, and you will die at the worst. ”

Longyang Shaoyu was stunned and said: "So strict? Then I won't practice, in case the red glass sword breaks, won't I be finished? ”

On weekdays, he saw his fellow brothers and sisters in Xuantian Sect make moves, and he fought ruthlessly, often the flying sword was broken and the magic weapon was broken. If it is really like An Yun said, if the flying sword is damaged, he will also be severely punished, wouldn't it be very bad?

An Yun sneered: "Do you think that the Qiankun Sword Yuan Technique is something you can practice if you want to, and if you don't want to practice, you won't practice?" Besides, you are too underestimating me to pass on your Qiankun Sword Yuan Technique, this is the top-grade heart method of ancient sword cultivation, and it is the town sect technique and the secret of the Sword Intent Sect. Today, you have taken great luck to practice the Qiankun Sword Yuan Jue, and you use the twelfth-order red glass flying sword as the natal flying sword, and the www.biquge.info of Biqu Pavilion doesn't know how many times higher than others, and you don't know how much you are satisfied, and you can't carve it if it's really rotten wood. ”

Longyang Shaoyu shouted: "I don't care what ancient sword you cultivate, what kind of Zhen faction mental method you cultivate, this mental method is so evil, how can there be a reason not to be damaged when fighting with people?" Are you going to make me never do anything with people for the rest of my life? ”

"There are very few flying swords in this world that can hurt Chili, and I will pass on the Tianya Mingyue Sword, which has the strongest killing intent among the three major sword tricks of your Sword Intent Gate, and the two cooperate, among the monks of the same level as you, you should be invincible in the world."

Longyang Shaoyu asked, "Tianya Mingyue Sword, what is that?" ”

An Yun sighed, didn't bother to say more to him, pinched the seal in his hand, and said softly: "The future is uncertain." ”

When she led everyone in Kuaiyimen to temporarily live in the Willow Lane in Tsing Yi, she laid out a formation around her, and Zizhulin was no exception, and she also arranged two formations, namely Qiankun Uncertain and Scattering Beans into Soldiers.

Longyang Shaoyu's eyes flickered, and suddenly the surrounding scenery turned like a kaleidoscope, and the scene changed suddenly, just now it was still a purple bamboo forest with gentle bamboo leaves, and in a blink of an eye, the yellow sand was rolling, and the dark clouds in the sky were low.

There was a thunderclap, a bolt of lightning pierced the dark clouds, and thunder rolled in.

Before Longyang Shaoyu could figure out what was going on, he suddenly felt a chill on his face, and touched a few droplets of water with his hand, it turned out that the dark clouds had broken open, and it was raining as big as beans.

He looked around in a hurry, and the yellow sand around him was endless, where was there any shelter from the rain?

Rao is Longyang Shaoyu is dull, and he also knows that he has fallen into some kind of phantom array, he doesn't understand why An Yun wants to trap him with the phantom array, so he has to shout: "What are you doing, let me out." ”

Unfortunately, the thunder and the rain overshadowed his shouts. In the wind and rain, Longyang Shaoyu had to apply a spiritual power shield to avoid getting wet by the rain.

The continuous rain line hung straight down, falling in the yellow sand at his feet, but it seemed as if it had been completely absorbed by the yellow sand. When Longyang Shaoyu was at a loss, an ethereal voice suddenly came from the sky: "Scatter beans into soldiers." ”

Longyang Shaoyu heard that this voice was made by An Yun. He looked up and shouted, "Hey, what the hell are you crazy about, why are you using the formation to trap me?" ”

An Yun didn't answer, and he didn't say anything again.

Suddenly, Longyang Shaoyu felt some movement under his feet, and when he moved his footsteps to look, he saw a cloud of yellow sand melted into mud by the rain, and the mud was constantly wriggling. He looked at it and saw that several rain lines in the vicinity gathered into a thick water line, which landed on the wriggling mud blocks, and the speed of the mud blocks became faster and faster, and the yellow sand around them gathered one after another, and in an instant, the mud blocks became a person he knew very well.

Long Yang Shaoyu was shocked, and when he looked around, he saw the same situation appearing in front of him, left and right, and as far as his eyes could see, there were at least ninety-nine people who had become mud blocks. And these people, without exception, are people he has seen.

These men, women, old and young, dressed in different costumes and holding different weapons in their hands, all looked up at him coldly.

Longyang Shaoyu's heart was pounding, and when he was at a loss, he suddenly felt a pain in his back, and hurriedly turned around, only to see a girl with a lovely face standing behind him. The long sword in the girl's hand was stained with blood, and she smiled sweetly at him.

"Qingfeng, you're crazy, I'm your brother, why did you stab me with a sword?" Longyang Shaoyu said angrily. Suddenly, there was another pain in his left arm, and when he turned around, he saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with a cold face, and the long sword in his hand was piercing his left arm.

"Qi Tian, is that you?"

Qi Tian didn't answer, the long sword shook, and he made a cut on Longyang Shaoyu's left arm, and stabbed it with his sword.

Longyang Shaoyu was helpless, the red glass sword in his hand blocked his long sword, and drank: "Qi Tian, you are crazy, see clearly, I am Shaoyu." ”

Qi Tian smiled fiercely, grabbed the attack with his sword, and fought with Longyang Shaoyu. Longyang Shaoyu couldn't help parrying, but Qi Tian seemed to have a grudge against him to kill his father, every move was extremely vicious, Longyang Shaoyu couldn't bear to hurt him, but he was stabbed all over with blood, and he had no power to parry.

A familiar face flashed in front of him, and Longyang Shaoyu hurriedly shouted: "Wang Yue save me, Qi Tian is crazy." Who knew that the man named Wang Yue slashed at his back with a knife, and Longyang Shaoyu's soul was in danger, and he couldn't take care of it much, so he cut off his head with a sword.

Wang Yue's head fell to the ground, and blood gushed out from his neck like a fountain, pouring him all over his head. Long Yang Shaoyu was stunned by the hot blood, and stood motionless, looking at the scene in front of him in a daze, and his entire vision turned red. He had never killed since he was a child, and at this time, he couldn't believe that he had killed a person, and he was still a familiar fellow of the Xuantian Sect.

Just when Longyang Shaoyu was stunned, the young man named Qi Tian pierced his right chest with a sword. Longyang Shaoyu screamed bitterly, and without thinking about it, he returned his sword and cut Qi Tian's neck.

"Ah......h

He cried out like madness, familiar faces in his red vision smiling at him like ghosts, and their swords were struck at him with wind and rain. (To be continued......)