(Ask for praise, ask for all kinds of support)

"It's the same Shushan disciple, do you really want to kill them all?" At the top of the green hills, the clouds are rolling and the ancient pines are swaying.

Onisa held Honka with his left hand and covered his chest with his right hand, gasping for breath.

Feng Qingyang and Murong Tianxin walked with the sword, and he used the ability to tread snow without a trace, so no matter how fast he ran, he couldn't outrun them!

And Edgeworth is not tired of flying, but he can't step on the snow without a trace, and the tired ghost is panting like a pug that is tired of running, and even his speech is a little slurred.

It's both tired and desperate, damn wine sword fairy!

Isn't there a process of returning to the basics when cultivating "Shenyu Nine Heavens", this guy recovers so quickly? A hundred years before and after, he is a reincarnation, and he has reached the point where he can fly with a sword?

At this rate, it won't take him two hundred years to cultivate the Vajra Body!

But Onisha doesn't care about this now, and just wants to be able to live.

At the beginning, he couldn't beat Tianji Lao Dao, so he survived by intercession, otherwise Tianji Lao Dao would not only cut off his flying sword.

Let's survive first, and then come back to take revenge after a few years and decades, for opponents like Tianji Lao Dao and Jiujian Immortal, if you can fight, you can fight, and if you can't beat them, wait for them to soar, and then bully their disciples and grandchildren.

So it's okay to lose some face now, as long as you can survive.

"Okay, the old man will give you a chance to live, the old man only uses a sword, if you don't die, the old man will let you go!" Hearing this, Feng Qingyang smiled coldly.

Immediately, he shook his hand violently, and the purple fire flying sword roared and slashed at the top of the green mountain.

Just as Guisha saw, although he was the first sword after rejuvenation, and he was holding the Tianxin girl in his arms, it was quite difficult.

But Edgeworth's flight is compared to stepping on snow without a trace. At least half of the consumption can be saved, because although he is flying in the sword, he is only guiding the flying sword, and most of the flying power is emitted by the flying sword, so it can't cost him much true yuan.

Plus, he's drinking while he is resisting the sword!

With wine in his hand, even if he fights with all his strength for a few days and nights, he still doesn't blush and breathe!

Regarding Guisha's rhetoric, Feng Qingyang ignored it. Are you also a disciple of Shushan? That is, to talk about the love of the same family?

When this guy stole his master Xuandan, did he talk about the same family? When this guy threw a flying sword to the Shushan General Altar just now, did he talk about the same thing?

If there is none, why should he talk about the same family?

He is not a senior brother of Tianji, everything is righteousness first, and he is not informal!

In the little things. He can also be informal, but if someone offends him, it will be difficult to make him righteous first.

Guisha dares to be disrespectful to his master, and wants him not to kill him, yes, just catch him with a sword!

After hitting the purple fire flying sword, Feng Qingyang hugged the Tianxin girl. Then it burst into the air.

As soon as the two of them jumped up, they saw the Purple Fire Flying Sword slashing at the top of the green mountain.

In the face of such a domineering flying sword, Ghost Sha would naturally dodge desperately.

He avoided some of them, but he was exhausted from being chased by the dozens of domineering ancient swords that Feng Qingyang had just raised. Therefore, it is a little difficult to escape at the moment.

After the power of the flying sword completely exploded, the entire mountain top was slashed, and large and small rocks flew like rain along the scattered sword fire.

And with it is the ghost sand!

He was not only injured by the sword fire, but also vomited blood when he was smashed by the whirring and flying rocks.

After the Purple Fire Flying Sword smashes the top of the mountain. It didn't stand there, it soared. caught up with Feng Qingyang and them, held them up impartially, and then hurried south.

Of course, these were directed by Feng Qingyang.

Edgeworth galloped, the sword fire behind him rolling, the mountains and rocks flying, this scene is more like a computer stunt, a blockbuster scene that is alive.

Therefore, after turning his head and taking a look, Murong Tianxin couldn't help but be stunned.

In the blockbuster, the male protagonist and the female protagonist both sublimate their feelings in this kind of scene, with excitement in the heroism and chic in the sensation.

She looks cold on weekdays, but after all, she is just a young girl, and when a young girl watches a blockbuster, she won't think that it would be nice if she could be so heroic with her sweetheart.

Even if the process is scarred, in the end, it will be earned.

Although everyone knows that blockbusters are fake, whether it is visually or psychologically, such a vigorous time is a stirring mood.

Murong Tianxin never thought that he would be able to experience such a scene in person, looking at his feet, and then looking at Feng Qingyang beside him, it was really exciting and chic.

She usually despises nymphomaniac the most, but at this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and the hand holding Feng Qingyang's arm hugged it tighter.

Usually if this is the case, she will laugh at herself, how mentally retarded is a thing, how can she be a Murong woman?

However, in this situation, she would rather be a nymphomaniac for a while, after all, this moment is short-lived, and if she doesn't cherish it, she will definitely regret it.

In Murong Tianxin's view, this scene was exciting and chic.

But in the eyes of Guisha, it is purgatory on earth!

As soon as the purple fire flying sword came up, it shocked him with a domineering sword fire, shaking him who jumped high and was about to escape, and then the true yuan in his body was scurrying, and his body couldn't move.

And then he was in tragedy.

He stood there motionless, watching clumps of sword fire rush towards him, followed by waves of rocks.

Therefore, when he raised his eyes and watched Feng Qingyang go away, he bit his heart to death, it was really ruthless, he didn't even give him a chance to beg for mercy, and he slashed it with a sword, and directly took his life.

"Is he dead?" It wasn't until the light of the sword fire behind him was out of sight that Murong Tianxin came to his senses and asked Feng Qingyang nervously.

Although she is not murderous, but after following her great-grandfather for so long, she understands a truth, that is, the grass must be eradicated, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

"I said it, only one sword, if he can survive, then let him live!" Feng Qingyang gently put the little girl in front of him, and the two of them stood on the flying sword one after the other, so far. He was able to carry his hands behind his back.

He said so, but he knew in his heart that with the situation just now, Ghost Sha couldn't stop him with a sword.

"No, what if he does survive...... Hey, you're not holding me anymore? I'm scared! Murong Tianxin was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Feng Qingyang had already let her go.

When even the hands were dancing, it was Feng Qingyang who was holding her imperial sword just now. She just cares about enjoyment, and she doesn't need to be afraid.

But now, with her concentration, the root is unstable, as if standing on the top of a tall building. A mess with a weak heart.

"I'm even afraid of this, and you're still clamoring all day long to fly with Edgeworth?" Feng Qingyang smiled disdainfully, as for the little girl's previous question, he didn't bother to answer.

Dead girl, so little confidence in her great-grandfather? With his current Taoism, with a sword, there are not many people who can survive!

"You weren't scared when you first edgeworth?" Murong Tianxin glanced at Feng Qingyang. retorted softly, but his body unconsciously stepped back, clinging to Feng Qingyang, and his hands were back. Grabbed the corner of his coat tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

"When I first edgeworth...... I'm scared too! In order to comfort the little girl, Feng Qingyang smiled, the little girl is usually so strong. Even the corners of her clothes were grabbed today, can he not pity her?

Speaking of his first Edgeworth, though. It was a great memory.

Afraid? He wasn't afraid, others were afraid!

He clearly remembered that when he first played the sword, he didn't play very well, but his interest was extremely high, stepping on a broken sword and flying all over the sky, smashing his master's alchemy furnace Not to mention, the Shushan Hall was knocked down by him several times!

He remembered that day, whether it was his master or a disciple of Shushan, when they saw him coming, they were like a mouse seeing a cat, looking around for a place to hide, for fear of being hit by him.

"That's not it!" Murong Tian smiled with satisfaction, it turned out that his old man was also scared when he first used the sword, so it wasn't that she was useless? When she first came, she was too scared, and her great-grandfather was chasing people, so she wasn't too interested in looking at the scenery, but at this moment, she could feast her eyes, "What is that place?" It's like a big palm! ”

"That's the former site of the Shushan Sword Sect, called Shenzhang Forest!" Feng Qingyang raised his eyes and looked over, there was a dense pine forest in the northeast, looking down from above, it was like a huge palm pressing against the mountains.

"The former site of the Shushan Sword Sect? Xianmen is also moving! Murong Tianxin muttered, and then laughed, "Can we go over and have a look?" ”

She had been envious before, Feng Qingyang always took Qinghe and Qingyu around, and this time it was finally their turn to envy her!

Then she has to enjoy this moment and drag her great-grandfather around.

"The aura there is extremely good, it's not something that your cultivation can bear!" Feng Qingyang didn't agree, Xianmen moved? The little girl thought that the Shushan Sword Sect wanted to move!

Hundreds of years ago, Shushan was full of masters, so not only could they survive there, but they could also practice with the help of the super aura there, but the more they went on, the more the Taoism declined, and few people could stay there unharmed.

"Why don't we just go around and go around? I just want to see what the place looks like with super aura! Murong Tianxin's hand holding Feng Qingyang's sleeve couldn't help shaking.

"Alright then, but it's just a circle!" It's rare for the little girl to beg once, how could the Fengda Immortal not agree? So Edgeworth galloped and drifted towards the Divine Palm Forest.

Before he got closer, the energy emitted by the aura array there shook the Purple Fire Flying Sword and trembled.

Feng Qingyang was okay, after all, he had been there more than once, and he was very familiar with the environment there.

But Murong Tianxin was different, she was swaying from the strong qi wave, and she was shocked not only leaning on Feng Qingyang's body tightly, but also changing her hands from grabbing his sleeves to hugging his bear waist stiffly.

In this way, her small buttocks are also dead on Feng Qingyang's body, and the feeling of the unique elastic skin of people in the cultivation is definitely super exciting enjoyment.