Because the invisible sword shadow was actually attacking directly towards Xiao Jiange.

The sword shadow came quickly, like a moment, the sword was coming, and the surrounding Dao strong wind had already rushed up, intertwining and attacking.

In the face of such a sword, Xiao Jiange did not dare to be careless, this sword is condensed, the true qi is strong, and the cultivation of the person who comes out of the sword must be extraordinary.

"Be careful" Huang Yuxin couldn't help but remind Xiao Jiange when she saw that she was in crisis, after all, Xiao Jiange blocked the previous sword in order to save her.

"Drink" Xiao Jiange's white hair fluttered, the mink velvet moved slightly, his eyes suddenly condensed, and the true qi around his body burst out in an instant, and there was also a force that slowly rose from Xiao Jiange's body, only to see the love sword behind Xiao Jiange suddenly unsheathed and swirled in front of him, and the sword intent of Lone Snow burst out and attached to the sword body.

"Snort" "Snort" "Snort" Xiao Jiange's love sword whirled in front of him, and the sudden sword blade of the sword burst through the air, and the two collided with a spark, and the true qi overflowed in all directions, Xiao Jiange only felt a powerful force attacking his face, and at the moment, his toes kept tapping the ground, and his figure was forced to retreat by this sword.

"Boom" The remaining strength of the sword qi was dissipated, like an invisible sound wave rippling and trembling in all directions, only to see that sword shadow flew backwards from mid-air upside down, "sizzle, sizzle" The sword roared, and its sword rotated in mid-air, emitting a Dao sword sound.

"Snort" and "Huh" immediately heard a burst of shouts, and suddenly Huang Yuxin and Xiao Jiange were shocked, only to see that the dust on the ground suddenly rose, and the billowing smoke covered the air, hazy the eyes of the two, and the vision in front of them was also blurred.

The two of them were shocked, they didn't cover their faces with their sleeves, and when the dust and smoke cleared, a bright sword light suddenly dazzled, and then they saw a figure appear in front of the cyan boulder.

But I saw that the man was wearing a gray and white jade crown, a long brown hair, a string of white jade pendants hanging down from the jade crown in his ears, a pair of silver-white sword eyebrows like a cloud peak, the vicissitudes of his eyes were like a secluded pool, a little black mole in the center of his eyebrows, an eagle nose was straight, thin lips, and he was wearing a brown and white robe, and the arms of the robe were intertwined with ancient gray hemp ropes, and his body was slender, and his whole demeanor was absolutely outstanding, just like a handsome young man of about twenty-five。

"Senior" Xiao Jiange immediately looked happy when he saw the person coming, the person in front of him and the previous extraordinary sword intent must be the immortal master who lives in the hidden world in this garden and flowers, and he shouted out at the moment.

"Huh?" I saw the brown and white-robed man in front of him sigh lightly, and then his eyes suddenly condensed, the cold sword in his hand trembled, and let out a dragon groan, and in an instant, the figure had stepped out, and the sword light suddenly turned into several cold rays and attacked Xiao Jiange.

Xiao Jiange was shocked, and hurriedly waved the love sword in his hand to resist, but in a moment, the two figures flickered and changed, and they had already exchanged dozens of moves, and the sword qi rippled in all directions, stirring up a cloud of dust, and the ground was also cracked.

Xiao Jiange was puzzled, unwilling to fight with the seniors in front of him, and had already left three points in his current moves, and his true qi was hidden and unmoved.

Huang Yuxin saw that the two of them fought without saying a word, and suddenly showed a look of anxiety, this senior was really as his father said, and he had a strange personality, and he had already fought with Xiao Jiange before he spoke.

Xiao Jiange was reluctant to fight, but the man in the brown and white robe was forced by swords and swords, and went to Xiao Jiange's vital points, with strong sword intent, sharp sword energy, and his moves were close to death, which made Xiao Jiange's current situation repeated, but dozens of moves had already entered the upper hand, and Xiao Jiange's forehead couldn't help but ooze a layer of fine cold sweat.

"Seniors, juniors don't mean to offend this place, they really have something to ask for, why do the seniors force each other so much. Xiao Jiange suddenly couldn't help but say loudly, if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would have to fight with all his might.

The man in the brown and white robe in front of him did not speak, and in an instant, he saw that the ink-like gas around his body swirled, lingering around the sword body, and it was actually the power of the pregnant spirit, and the sword blade swept over, the power was extremely terrifying, and its killing intent could be seen.

Xiao Jiange's heart was shocked, his steps were a little bit, his body was full of real energy, and his body flew out of the air.

"Boom" a sword qi like ink smashed down on Xiao Jiange's previous place, only to see that a huge ravine several feet long and several inches deep appeared on its earthy yellow ground, which showed the horror of the power of this sword.

"Sizzle" saw the figure in the brown and white robe flying out of the air, the sword light swaying and flickering, and suddenly a sword was forced in front of him, as fast as an instant, and Xiao Jiange's moving expression was reflected in the bright and dazzling sword light.

Xiao Jiange's eyes were solemn, cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and he gritted his teeth at the moment, determined not to block this sword, but his figure just kept retreating.

The sword light was like a silver dragon, piercing through the void, cutting through the air, and followed Xiao Jiange's throat, and from the sword body, a Dao cold aura emanated from the sword body, Xiao Jiange suddenly felt like falling into an ice kiln, even if he was in this hot summer day, he actually felt like the sky was frozen.

"Boom" Xiao Jiange paused one step, his figure stopped, the mink moved slightly, his white hair fluttered, and his eyes were closed.

He wanted to gamble, he didn't believe that the seniors in front of him really wanted to kill himself indiscriminately with such a sword, since he was a person who could be talked about by Huang Lao and Huang Yaoshi, Xiao Jiange was sure that he would not act like this.

Huang Yuxin, who couldn't intervene to watch the battle on the side of "Xiao Jiange", suddenly spoke out in a hurry, "Senior, he is a friend of the junior, and I ask the senior's subordinates to be merciful." ”

The sound of the sword roar was clear, and Xiao Jiange, who was suddenly closed, couldn't help but move his throat slightly, swallowed his saliva, and felt a coolness covering his neck.

Xiao Jiange slowly opened his eyes, looked down, and suddenly felt relieved, only to see the sword blade in front of him hovering an inch of his throat, and he didn't kill him, Xiao Jiange couldn't help but wipe a cold sweat. Good

Looking up at the brown-and-white robed man in front of him, he saw his eyes indifferently signaling Xiao Jiange to look back.

Xiao Jiange was shocked, looked sideways and looked back, and couldn't help but change his face.

Seeing that he had been forced to the cyan boulder standing in this courtyard at some point, Xiao Jiange stared at it and saw that there was a poem on the cyan boulder, exuding a surging breath in the blazing sunlight.

"Cutting a thousand sorrows will eliminate a penny, and the people will be hurt. The geese fly ten miles back, and the butterflies are in their dreams."

Seeing this, Xiao Jiange couldn't help but murmur in a low voice, his heart was in his heart at the moment, isn't this a poem with a hidden head?

I saw that the person in front of me finally spoke, "Hundred moves!" In just two sentences, a lot of information was revealed, and as soon as the words fell, the senior in the brown and white robe suddenly attacked with a sword again, and the sword aura emitted this time was condensed like a substance, and a murderous aura emanated from his eyebrows.

Xiao Jiange's heart was heavy, he had roughly understood his consciousness, he no longer kept his hand at the moment, his true qi came out, and the same sword was swayed, after blocking this sky-breaking sword, Xiao Jiange's figure flew out of the air, falling three feet behind the man in brown and white robes, and distanced himself from it.

"Xiao Jiange, are you okay, why don't we go back first and let my father come. Seeing this, Huang Yuxin spoke.

Xiao Jiange waved his hand at Huang Yuxin, "No, I am determined to get this Biluo Cuckoo, not for myself, but for my friends." ”

Xiao Jiange confronted the brown-and-white-robed man in front of him quietly, and both of them had a mighty sword intent rising into the sky.

The breeze was light, and the surrounding ancient trees were swishing, revealing a solemn atmosphere, and a piece of green fallen leaves slowly fell to the center of the courtyard, swaying from the front of the two of them.

In the courtyard, in front of the boulder, two immortal swordsmen confronted each other from afar, Xiao Jiange Mink moved slightly, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and he already knew the meaning of the predecessors in front of him at the moment.

Those who come here must first break the meaning of the Tibetan poem engraved on the cyan boulder, otherwise they must either withdraw from this courtyard and exit this valley, or they will die under the sword of their predecessors in front of them.

And the predecessors said that they still have a hundred moves left, if they can't crack the meaning of the hidden poem in front of them in these hundred moves, I'm afraid that the seniors in front of them will have to go all out.

Xiao Jiange's heart suddenly became heavy when he thought of this, the person in front of him was really strong and not weak, and his sword intent was even more surging, the two of them had already fought nearly a hundred moves before and after, Xiao Jiange was still powerful enough to probe the cultivation of the person in front of him, it can be seen that this person's cultivation is definitely not weak himself, and his cultivation is at least in the Fifth Heavenly Cave Mansion of the Condensing Realm, and even above it, it is possible to condense the six heavens and seven heavens of the Condensing Realm.

As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Jiange couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, it was really a strange senior, and he would set such a strange rule, if he couldn't crack the meaning of this poem within a hundred moves, I was afraid that he would have to evacuate with Huang Yuxin.

The cultivation of the person in front of him is definitely not weak, and the emperor Shakti, if he really lets go of the fight, Xiao Jiange is afraid that his own cultivation is not enough to be his opponent, and it is not good to estimate that he will really die here.

The Central Plains is worthy of being the Central Plains, the master is like a cloud, but he didn't expect that the master who lives in seclusion here is also a master who is famous for cultivating to the sky and hiding deeply, Xiao Jiange's expression became more and more solemn when he thought of this.

The fallen leaves slowly fell to the ground, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly condensed, as if it had suddenly stopped at this moment.

Xiao Jiange's lonely snow sword intent was exhausted, the love sword was put into the sheath, the lonely snow sword suddenly started, and the whole person's figure suddenly became ethereal, and Xiao Jiange suddenly entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

Since you want to break the meaning of this hidden poem, you must also block these hundred tricks, Xiao Jiange knows the difficulty of this test, and he will use his heart and soul in the whole process, not only to concentrate on fighting with the seniors in front of him, but also to think about the meaning of this poem, in this case, it is extremely difficult.

"Sizzle" But in an instant, the figure of the brown-and-white robed man in front of him moved again, and he transformed out, and a whirlwind like an ink sword swirled around his body, coming towards him with a powerful aura.

Xiao Jiange's eyes were solemn, the martial idiot's sword technique was unfolded, and his figure also appeared.

In just a moment, the two of them had already handed over dozens of swords, and the sword qi was scattered in all directions, drawing sword marks and ravines on the surrounding ground.

Huang Yuxin on the side looked at the scene in front of him nervously, with doubts in his beautiful eyes, feeling inexplicable about the fight between the two of them.

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle" The figure handed over, Xiao Jiange's eyes flashed, "Cut a thousand sorrows, and the people will be hurt." The geese returned and flew ten miles, and the butterfly suddenly dreamed of "resisting the offensive of his predecessors in front of him, but he was reciting the hidden poem in his heart."

"Cut a thousand sorrows, cut a thousand sorrows, cut a thousand sorrows" Xiao Jiange muttered in a low voice, racking his brains to guess, and then his eyes lit up.