Boom!

With two loud bangs, the blue sword fire of the Tiger Head Immortal's unparalleled flying sword was like a green dragon, violently slamming into the huge array of light raised by Feng Qingyang.

And the dragon's tail is the seven-star bead.

This is just from the surface, if you talk about its essence, the Seven Star Beads are like the engine of the Peerless Flying Sword, so that it is indestructible and has several times the previous combat power.

The sword fire flew like fireworks, constantly exploding in the sky above the Grass Valley.

"Seven Star Beads? Haha, give up the end, this is the reason why the Kunlun swordsmanship has never been able to fight the Shushan sword! Feng Qingyang was finally willing to use the Purple Fire Flying Sword.

As soon as the Seven Star Beads came out, with the Peerless Flying Sword, his "Tiangang Beidou Sword Qi Array" could not be stopped, although this set of sword qi arrays was amazingly powerful under his control, but after all, this was only a set of mid-range formations, and it was still a bit stressful to block the magic weapon Seven Star Beads refined by the twelve immortals of Kunlun.

But it doesn't matter, just as he said, the Kunlun faction's swordsmanship has always been to seek the end, not seeking a breakthrough from the body of the sword, but seeking a way to help each other from other aspects, just take this seven star beads as an example, it is the way to help.

In this way, once the Seven Star Beads are not in your hand, what should you do? Even if the Seven Star Beads are in his hand, he is only scratching the itch through the boots, and he can't hit the point.

Unlike Shushan swordsmanship, it is definitely comprehended from the sword body, and the moves are ever-changing, not to mention, the power is even more fatal with one blow.

With a loud buzz, the Purple Fire Flying Sword burst into the air.

It is not to face the unequaled flying sword, but to take the Seven Star Beads directly.

If it was a matchless flying sword alone, he wouldn't need to use the sword at all, he could do it.

So he wants to get the Seven Star Beads, which is called shooting people and horses first!

Seeing this, the tiger-headed immortal, who was ready to take advantage of the momentum to pursue, hurriedly withdrew the Seven Star Beads, which was his housekeeping treasure. He didn't want to be destroyed by Feng Qingyang's sword.

"Whirlwind Shadow Sword? Have you learned swords from my brother Tianji? Seeing that the Tiger Head Great Immortal had avoided the Purple Fire Flying Sword, Feng Qingyang was surprised.

The Whirlwind Shadow Sword is the swordsmanship of the old way of heaven, which was newly created by this old way in order to fight with him back then. Although he was still broken by him in the end, without his knowledge, this set of swordsmanship could indeed avoid his Purple Fire Flying Sword.

Right now, he just doesn't know, where would he think of it. The little kitten head actually knows the swordsmanship of Senior Brother Tianji.

The kitten's head is bouncing in Kunlun Mountain, and Senior Brother Tianji is the head of the Shushan Sword Sect, which can really be said to be incompatible!

The Kunlun and Shushan lines are not dealt with, mainly because they both practice swordsmanship. Peers are enemies, and they always love to fight for a superiority.

"Haha, don't be funny. It's your brother who has to teach the old man. The old man can't learn if he wants to, Jiujian Fairy, are you afraid? The tiger head fairy smiled beautifully.

It is said that this set of swordsmanship can restrain the swordsmanship of the Wine Sword Immortal, so he only had to learn it at the beginning, and the Wine Sword Immortal defeated the Kunlun Twelve Immortals one after another, and they all held a grudge!

"My brother has to teach you? Little kitten, to be honest, there may be a way to live. Otherwise...... "Feng Qing's anger has come up, the Shushan Sword Sect has never been spread out, how could Senior Brother Tianji teach the little kitten?"

There must be something greasy in this!

According to his observation, the whirlwind shadow sword of the kitten's head was definitely not realized by himself, nor was he secretly learned, but through the guidance of Senior Brother Tianji, this kind of private swordsmanship, without the guidance of the master, it is impossible for others to draw a gourd to learn it.

"Otherwise, let's break the old man's swordsmanship first!" The tiger head fairy smiled proudly, and after thinking about it, he decided to sè again, because this can definitely make Feng Qing angry half to death, he really wants to see that scene, "But it doesn't hurt to sue you, when Tianji Lao Dao came to my Kunlun Mountain to ask for the Twelve Sword Formation in order to save a little girl, since it was for me, then I naturally ordered something!" So he obediently taught me this set of swordsmanship! However, I didn't give him the Twelve Sword Formation, so that little girl died in the end, haha! ”

"Then my Senior Brother Tianji can also tolerate you?" Feng Qingyang was completely annoyed, the Purple Fire Flying Sword was already whirring, ready to fight hard.

"Don't tolerate the old man? It's Kunlun Mountain, what can he do to me? Don't say it's him, even if you two brothers come together, it's not enough to feed the old man's twelve sword formations! "Tiger Head Daxian is a twelve-sword formation, but he knows in his heart that he can't beat the twelve-sword array now, and that thing needs to be played in Kunlun Mountain.

Because the Twelve Sword Array needs the twelve flying swords of the Twelve Immortals of Kunlun to be concentrated together in order to be powerful.

He could only play with his own flying sword, and the flying swords of his eleven senior brothers did not listen to him.

However, these eleven senior brothers treated him well, they all soared, and they were afraid that he would be bullied in the mortal world alone, so they left their personal flying swords and set up a formation for him in Kunlun Mountain.

There, as long as he played his flying sword, the twelve sword array would be opened, and almost no one could break it, and his eleven senior brothers also thought about it, just let him not be bullied at the door of his house, but if he came out arrogantly, he couldn't, because the eleven flying swords wouldn't follow him.

But it didn't matter, he felt that against the Wine Sword Immortal, the Whirlwind Shadow Sword would be enough!

"Really? The road ahead leads the way, the old man is going to break your twelve sword formations today! Hearing this, Feng Qingyang didn't take out the sword again, but accepted the purple fire flying sword, and said with his eyebrows.

Back then, Senior Brother Tianji couldn't clean up this grandson because he couldn't help the Twelve Sword Formation?

That's good, he is going to export his evil qi for Senior Brother Tianji today, break the twelve sword formations, and see how powerful the twelve immortals of Kunlun are when they join forces.

There are other ways of Taoism, he Feng Qingyang dare not say, but when it comes to the way of the sword, there is nothing he dare not break through.

"Oh? Bring about one's own destruction? Then the old man will fulfill you! "I feel that I am sure of victory, and now I have to go back to the camp to face the battle, that is double insurance!

This kind of good thing, how could Tiger Head Daxian not do it?

Being able to defeat the Wine Sword Immortal of the Shushan Sword Sect, even if he plays for a few years, he feels that it is worth it.

You know, how many people wanted to defeat this weird talent of the Shushan Sword Sect back then, and then become famous!

Therefore, as he spoke, the Tiger Head Great Immortal turned around and ran towards Kunlun Mountain, and at the same time, he continued to hit a wave of real fire and qi, scattering in all directions.

Instead of setting off smoke bombs to prevent Feng Qingyang from sneaking up on him from behind, he beat gongs and drums to find someone to watch the battle.

Defeating the Wine Sword Immortal can make a name for himself, but this also has to have an audience, otherwise he goes out and tells people, who will believe it?

The audience is not for everyone, it must be a famous person.

Such people, even in modern cities where the Immortal Road is declining, there are still a few.

For example, Changle Monk of Changbai Mountain, a monk who has no fate in the sea, and a desert sword and wind and fire mother-in-law.

Changle Jushi is good to please, this guy likes to watch the excitement the most, the monk and the Fenghuo mother-in-law are not good stubble, if usually, it is difficult for the tiger head immortal to invite them, unless they are invited to come to learn, otherwise invite them to come to see the excitement, they must ignore it.

One of these two people only cares about chanting scriptures, and the other only cares about wandering in the desert, and they have a very good personality, and they don't like to join in the fun.

However, the Tiger Head Great Immortal has a way, that is, to play the banner of the Wine Sword Immortal, and directly say that he wants to compete with the Wine Sword Immortal, and it is in the Twelve Sword Formation.

He believed that after hearing the news, the unfortunate monk and the Fenghuo mother-in-law would definitely come.

Not to mention that Feng Qingyang was about to break the Twelve Sword Formation, but the name of the Wine Sword Immortal was enough to attract them over.

Because they were also defeated by the sword of the wine and sword fairy, they are all looking forward to one day being able to regain face!

"Little drunkard, long time no see!" Sure enough, as expected by the Tiger Head Great Immortal, after his news was released, he and Feng Qingyang had just arrived at the Twelve Immortal Caves of Kunlun Mountain, and the Desert Crazy Sword Wind and Fire Mother-in-law had already arrived.

In addition to her sword skills, this old lady's kung fu is also one of the best in the cultivation world, so even though she is in the desert, the distance from Kunlun Mountain is far farther than that of the monks and Changle monks, but she is still the first to arrive, and it is really a gust of wind!

I saw that on the top of the steep mountain, a proud old woman was carrying a big knife about one zhang long, standing there majestically.

Not to mention her aura, the green-robed hunting, the aura is compelling, and the broadsword on her shoulder alone is enough to make people fearful.

This is the personal magic weapon of the wind and fire mother-in-law, the wind and fire knife, don't look at the long knife that looks like an iron knife, without luster, but once it dances, it is the wind and fire flying!

When this old woman was crisscrossing the desert, she had never met an opponent, but a hundred years ago, she was defeated by Feng Qingyang, and she has not stepped into the Central Plains for half a step since.

Now that a hundred years have passed, the two masters met again, and the Fenghuo mother-in-law seemed a little excited, greeting Feng Qingyang with a smile, while looking at him intently, it seemed to be the same as the Tiger Head Immortal, a little puzzled, why hasn't a character like the Wine Sword Immortal soared yet?

I also wonder, is the method of rejuvenation of the Shushan Sword School really exist? Otherwise, how did this guy become so young, he must have learned it!

As for the Tiger Head Immortal, she didn't even look at it, her Fenghuo Mother-in-law has always only admired the strong, so she only pays attention to the strong, as for the Tiger Head Immortal who can't even catch her three knives, she naturally ignores it directly.

"Wind and fire old wissies? Haha, you're still alive? Seeing Granny Fenghuo, Feng Qingyang was also in a slightly better mood, Granny Fenghuo has a bold temperament, he likes it a lot, otherwise he wouldn't have sparred with her back then, he never liked to fight with women.

"You're not dead yet, how can I die! Oh, I heard that you are going to break the Twelve Sword Formation today, are you in a hurry to die? Mother-in-law Fenghuo replied with a smile, if she was someone else, dare to call her an old lady of Fenghuo? It's definitely a slash in half rhythm.

"I'm not in a hurry to die, but I'm in a hurry to see the Buddha, Amitabha, the donor of the Wine Sword Fairy, you have finally realized and are willing to take refuge in my Buddha, congratulations!" It was not Feng Qingyang who answered, but a bell, and along with the bell came the laughter of a Maitreya Buddha.

Soon, I saw a big bell breaking through the air, as high as a thirty-story building, and fell at the foot of the mountain in front of Feng Qingyang with a clang, and immediately the heavens and the earth trembled, roaring endlessly, and the fallen leaves in the mountains and forests rustled.

On top of the big bell sat a fat monk cross-legged, loosely dressed, exposing his fat chest inside.