On the cliff of the back mountain, Chu Zihe jumped up, resurrected directly from the dead state just now, and immediately became alive. I saw that he was carrying a mad knife on his right shoulder, and his face was full of pride.

"Why did you wake up so quickly?" Ling Hu Chong looked surprised, and then directly pulled the little junior sister Lingshan next to him behind him to stay on guard.

The two swords are horizontally, one maintains a defensive posture, and the other is in offensive mode, and the tip of the sword points straight at Chu Zihe!

"Hey, the old man is gone? It's just right, Ling Hu Chong, I was careless just now, let's compare again, you must go down the mountain with me today, otherwise, otherwise, your little sister will accompany me! ”

Chu Zihe didn't care about it, he directly dragged the knife and cut it up, of course, it was still the wind knife technique, he wanted to gradually try the newly comprehended "Dugu Nine Swords", and use this Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan as the stone for sharpening the sword, and advanced to the superior martial arts!

"Brother Tian, I respect you as a man, I didn't expect you to still be obsessed with beauty and not realize yourself, I won't show mercy this time, you, take it!"

Linghu shook the tip of the sword, and the sword flower that was picked up bloomed like a lotus again, a full nine, wrapped around the Chu Zihe knife, and the cold light that oozed out made people unable to look at it directly!

"Fancy, tricks!"

Chu Zihe grinned, the mad knife in his hand slowly tilted, and it looked like a bland blow, without any wind whistling knife momentum, nor did it set off any cold light, just like that, it smashed directly into the ninth sword flower from an upward angle, and the nine sword flowers broke one by one in the sound of the blade impact, and the cold light instantly flooded the sword body.

"You, you ......" Ling Hu Chong didn't seem to expect that his sword move could be cracked like this, and before his stunned gaze could retreat from his face, the next sword light jumped from the front, which evolved from the action of the previous Chu Zihe mad knife.

"Bang"

When there was no room for it, Ling Hu Chong directly crossed the sword in front of him, and the sword body raised by his right arm directly blocked the attack route of the tip of the knife, but a strand of black hair on his forehead was still split in two by the sword light, turning into a gossamer and slowly falling.

"Big brother. Dugu Nine Sword Sword Intent! Yue Lingshan woke up the dreamer with a word, stepped forward, and the clear blue water sword in his hand danced, and he joined hands with Ling Hu Chong. Fight against the Chu Zi River!

"What a sharp water spirit girl, I like it!"

I don't know what's going on, the more he looks at this Yue Lingshan, it's a little strange, she shouldn't have appeared today, but she appeared, and she changed her mind with a fierce breeze. Open the altar to teach the mysteries of the nine swords. The most important thing is that the move that he just made the clouds flowing was born from the sword intent of Dugu Jiujian, and he found the source of Linghu Chong's sword and hit it with one hit!

There are quirks!

It's a pity that now is not the time to investigate the reason carefully, because Ling Hu Chong's sword has already reached the place in front of him!

"Brother Tian, you are despicable, you dare to steal from my Uncle Fengtai's sword intent, junior sister, let's go up, we must not let Tian Boguang go down Huashan today. Fight to the death, Dugu Nine Swords can't be leaked! Linghu Chong's words were fierce, and he was furious, and then he directly drew his sword, and the momentum came violently, and the sword intent he carried was as majestic as the water of a great river, rolling eastward.

Yue Lingshan is delicate, tossing and turning like a dancing butterfly, and her blue water sword takes another light and spiritual route, the most important thing is. He didn't use any sword moves, and the angle of the sword was even more tricky than that of Linghu Chong, like an antelope hanging on its horns, and there was no trace to be found. With Ling Hu Chong's surging sword momentum, one yin and one yang, rigid and soft, extremely powerful!

"It's good to come, it's time for you to feed me!"

Chu Zihe shouted, and the internal force in his body rolled. From the dantian, the limbs and hundreds of bones were scattered, the blood and qi were transported to the peak, the body was like a dragon's tendons and iron bones, and it jumped directly like the sword moves of the two people, and the ninth layer of Ming Yugong began to operate, although it was limited by Tian Boguang's body, and the vitality absorbed was not very much, but it could almost replenish the loss of qi.

Chu Zihe's figure opened and closed, the mad knife slashed vertically and horizontally, and the sword qi rippled, and his mind once again entered the ethereal realm of dust and water.

At this moment, the wild knife trembled, and the unsheathed knife intent swayed the willfulness and randomness between heaven and earth, as if it was rushing to the East China Sea and then turning back again, and the knife intent going against the current was like a climbing bamboo, and the momentum was stronger than one time, and it continued to climb.

One sword to suppress two swords!

Linghu Chong's sword momentum suddenly froze involuntarily, and there was no longer the feeling of mellow Ruyi just now, but he was not an easy person after all, with a flash of inspiration, Dugu Jiujian's sword breaking momentum came out immediately, and the ghost made the sword intent on the sword unload it cleanly, and there was still the power to counterattack, and then a long rainbow pierced the sun, stabbing Chu Zihe's head, and the entire upper body was surrounded by the white sword tip.

Although Yue Lingshan's swimming figure was controlled, the sword momentum was condensed and not released, as if he was teasing a dead thing with a stick, he didn't care about the exposure of the vital points of his body at all.

"It's good to come!"

Chu Zihe shouted, he didn't use the most cumbersome moves, if according to his previous temperament, he would have already wrapped his internal force around the blade and performed a unique skill such as a slash against the wind, but this time he didn't, he just looked for the realm of no tricks that Feng Qingyang said between fights.

A wisp of fallen leaves fell from the ethereal heart lake, and the stirred ripples slowly drowned on the shore, and the swaying holy lotus flowers danced with the wind, and the falling petals also dripped into the lake, and the ripples continued one after another.

Chu Zihe had a hint of enlightenment in his heart, the crazy knife was like a floating leaf, and like a petal flying around, knowing at will, not stagnant in things!

The original majestic knife style has changed, light and fluttering, without a trace, it seems to be a combination of Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan, melting power and femininity with a furnace, and the medicine refined is his current knife, no, it should be called a sword!

Straight and straight, ethereal and free, the two very different words merged on the galloping mad knife, and the mad knife in Chu Zihe's hand had been taken off, because the mission of this knife had been completed.

The tip of the knife collided directly with the tip of Ling Hu Chong's sword, sparks splashed down, and the blade of the Dao crack that hit was bounced up in an instant, the most bizarre thing was that the bounced blade actually floated directly to the place where Yue Lingshan attacked the next moment, and it seemed that he had already seen the opportunity, calculated the path, and waited for her to appear.

There was a crackling sound, and the blades that were densely packed like spider webs shattered, and each piece of cold light reflected the consternation of the two of them. At this time, Chu Zihe had also broken away from the encirclement of the two and stood leisurely.

"You, you, really understood the sword intent of Dugu Jiujian, damn it!" Ling Hu Chong's free and easy expression suddenly collapsed, his tone trembled, Yue Lingshan's originally calm pretty face was full of doubts, and then the divine light in his eyes shone brightly, as if he wanted to see Chu Zihe through and naked.

"Do you feel very familiar, Dugu Jiujian focuses on understanding the word, what Mr. Feng said before is to let you not stick to the general outline, I just realized a little, to achieve the realm of not condensing in things, there is still a long way to go, there is no trick to win the first glimpse of the way, when can we reach the point where there is no sword to win the sword, thank you for accompanying me to practice the sword, Ling Hu Chong, Yue Lingshan, Tian is gone, don't send each other!"

After Chu Zihe realized the sword intent of Dugu Jiujian, he suddenly felt a little excited, but with the rupture of Tian Boguang's crazy knife, the thought in his heart suddenly became clear, and it seemed that there was a faint supreme sword path where no sword is better than a sword, but now is obviously not a good time, because he felt that the toxins in his body were slowly speeding up by the unabstaining monks, and he seemed to be able to feel the thumping of the acupuncture points between the **, which was the change after ordering the death point.

He's leaving, so if Linghu Chong doesn't go down the mountain, he will go down the mountain in a while, after all, the follow-up plot has arrived.

The gathering bell of the Huashan Sect has already sounded, if he remembers it well, it seems that the Huashan Qi Sect and the Sword Sect that are wandering outside are about to start fighting for the power of the Mountain Gate, and he needs to complete Tian Boguang's entrustment as soon as possible and return to the real city as soon as possible.

"Brother Linghu, there will be a period in the future, I have really abandoned evil and followed good, Little Master Yilin can testify for me, I promise not to leak the slightest bit of information about the old man, I will go!"

In the surprised eyes of the two, Chu Zihe's steps retreated, and he retreated directly to the bottom of the cliff, and on the trail at this time, someone from the Huashan faction had already come up to report the news!

After a stick of incense, on the lush path of Huashan, Chu Zihe held his chest, panting, and the feeling of powerlessness during the intermittent attack of the poison slowly surged into his heart, and he was a little nauseous and dizzy.

Holding on to the small tree nearby, he gasped, and suddenly the sound of stepping on the fallen leaves sounded on the side, and a touch of emerald green shadow came into view, that appearance was clearly Yue Lingshan who was fighting just now!

"Why are you here?" Chu Zihe's first thought was not fear, but doubt, it stands to reason that the bell of the Huashan faction has already ringed, and it is time for her to return to the sect.

"What method did you use to hide Feng Qingyang, are you not Tian Boguang at all, or is there another reason?" The sound of the yellow warbler was melodious, pleasant to the ear, but the sound of spitting out was like thunder, exploding directly in Chu Zihe's dizzy mind.

She, how could she ask that?

"Who the hell are you? Say it quickly, or I'll kill you!" The soft sound was directly transformed into coldness, and Chu Zihe could feel her palm resting over her back, less than half a foot away!

"Hehe, it's useless for you to kill me, I'm Tian Boguang, what do you want to do!" Chu Zihe was weak, his mind was getting more and more dizzy, he didn't expect that this poison attack would be so powerful.

"You are not Tian Boguang at all, you ...... Yes! Yue Lingshan was still questioning, but Chu Zihe had already made a strong move, turned around and struck hard, only to feel that the palm was pushed to a soft mass, and then after hearing an exclamation, he was slapped with a knife on his head, and then, there was no more, he was directly stunned.

However, in the last vague perception, his soul seemed to be extracted by the fragment of the jade tablet, and then, he really didn't know who he was.

In the real world, on an altar under the endless, a figure with purple hair muttered to himself: You are definitely not Tian Boguang! Who are you?

Then there was no sound, the wind was calm, only the ancient lines on the altar flashed a few times, and finally annihilated.

Here, destined to be isolated from the world! (To be continued.) )