In the same darkness, Fu Yuanqing's lazy voice sounded: "It's finally time to get to the point." ”

The long sword behind his back was unsheathed, and he swung out the gorgeous sword light, rolled up the cold wind, and slashed forward fiercely!

The amazing momentum does not belong to the strength of the Qi refining period at all, and the black curtain seems to be partially torn apart, and the light leaks in.

I saw that the gray world was flying with countless fist-sized gray fog masses, wandering around, and when they met living people, they rushed forward.

"Wandering Spirit ......" Fu Yuanqing smiled, "It's really interesting, it turns out to be in this place!" ”

He withdrew his flying sword and shot down the geist as he walked in a certain direction.

Just as Fu Yuanqing broke through the darkness, Lingyu felt that a bright light gradually appeared in front of her, and a world that she had never seen before appeared in front of her.

This is a huge space, there is no sky and no day, it is gray, as if the sun is setting, and at the moment when it is about to enter the night, I can only barely make out the scene in front of me.

Countless gray fog clouds floated and danced in this world, and those who were close to her pounced on her.

"What is this?" She was shocked. These gray fog masses are closer, and you can see that there are human faces inside, men, women and children, which are extremely realistic. That's all she just killed?

Lingyu looked up at the thousands of fog balls flying in the sky, and couldn't help but feel creepy.

It's disgusting, how can there be so many faces? And in the fog, each face was stiff and numb, both real and weird.

She couldn't think much about it, and the nearby geists kept coming at her, and she raised her sword and released her sword aura again, slashing them down one by one.

Whatever it was, she could feel the malice unleashed, and if so, then slash.

When the fog is hit by the sword light, it will turn into gray mist and dissipate, as if it has never existed.

Lingyu was puzzled. It's really strange, this thing is not strong, she can kill it with a sword in her hand, this is really the third attempt? It can't be, the strength is so weak......

Neither is it. Although it is very weak, it is terrifyingly numerous, and the aura is extremely strange, who dares to let it get close? When there was no light just now. She's under a lot of pressure. Still, it didn't matter, now she knew it was something like that. Cutting one of them off is that it is not a big problem to stick to it.

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A quarter of an hour later, Fu Yuanqing finally left the place full of wandering spirits and entered a narrow canyon. Both sides of the canyon are rugged and strange, complex and intertwined. He walked slowly, more cautiously than he had just seen when the wandering spirits were everywhere.

Finally, he walked through the canyon step by step. It looks like you're about to enter a stone path.

"Senior Brother Yuan, where do you want to go?" Above the stone road, there stood a young man in purple with a grim expression. Carrying the sword box, he looked coldly at Fu Yuanqing below.

Fu Yuanqing was startled and slowly raised his head. Looking at the young man, he didn't speak for a long time.

"What, is it too shocking?" The purple-clothed young man's eyes froze, but his tone was indifferent.

Fu Yuanqing exhaled a breath and smiled: "Senior Brother Xu, I haven't seen you for a few years, you are still so handsome and chic, and your demeanor is outstanding!" ”

The purple-clothed young man snorted: "If you want to talk about skin, Senior Brother Yuan turned out to be good, but unfortunately, now it looks like this, it's much worse!" ”

"Oh?" Fu Yuanqing threw a flattering look at him urgently, "Senior Brother Xu pays so much attention to my skin, doesn't he like me?" disappointed my junior brother, because my brother loves a woman, and I can't marry Senior Brother Xu for double cultivation. ”

It can be regarded as being molested, but the young man in purple is not angry or angry, and his tone is still indifferent: "It's okay, Senior Brother Yuan just go back with me." ”

Fu Yuanqing laughed: "Senior Brother Xu, are you a kiss robbery?" ”

"Whatever you want." The purple-clothed young man said indifferently, and with a flick of his arm, a sword light flew out from the sword box behind him and floated beside him. Like all Zixiao disciples, this sword light is purple, but there seems to be thunder light entwined on it, crackling non-stop.

"Purple Thunder Sword!" Fu Yuanqing's pupils shrank, "The Sword Monarch actually passed the Purple Thunder Sword to you!" ”

"What's there to be surprised about? As long as I am willing, the entire Zixiao Sword Sect will be mine in the future, and the Purple Thunder Sword is nothing. The tone was flat, as if he was stating some trivial piece of news.

Fu Yuanqing listened, but showed a strange smile: "Senior Brother Xu really thinks so?" Without waiting for a response, he added, "Are you pretending to be confused, or are you really confused?" ”

When the purple-clothed young man heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were like sharp arrows, and he looked at Fu Yuanqing.

Fu Yuanqing laughed: "It seems that Senior Brother Xu is pretending to be confused!" I feel so sorry for you. Others say that you are extremely talented and a genius in sword cultivation, but I know how much you have paid for sword cultivation since you were a child. The result? You're doing so much just to make wedding garments for others! Why bother? Senior Brother Xu, you have paid so much, but you are just deceiving yourself. ”

The purple-clothed young man waited quietly for him to finish, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips: "Senior Brother Yuan seems to think that he knows something inside. It's really strange, I, Xu Zheng, as the only descendant of the Sword Monarch, have his true inheritance, and inherit the position of the Sword Monarch in the future, what is there to be surprised? ”

Fu Yuanqing smiled and asked in a very strange tone, "Are you Xu Zheng?" ”

The purple-clothed young man raised his eyebrows slightly, and continued to look at him with that contemptuous gaze: "Senior Brother Yuan is not very old, why is he old and confused?" I'm not Xu Zheng, who am I? ”

The familiar contemptuous gaze made Fu Yuanqing confused: "Sword Monarch actually asked you to come to Xingluohai?" How could it be ......"

"Humph! It's just that he accidentally injured a disciple and made a big fuss! Xu Zheng said indifferently, "I originally thought that this errand was very boring, but I didn't expect to meet Senior Brother Yuan, heh, it's not so boring." ”

With a flick of his fingers, the sound of "crackling" on the purple thunder sword was endless, and he said casually: "Say, how do you want to die?" Or take the initiative to go back with me, it's okay. ”

Fu Yuanqing's gaze gradually calmed down, originally, he seemed to be mocking, but with vigilance, but now he relaxed: "Senior Brother Xu, you have only built the foundation for three years, and the realm has just stabilized, and I, a small realm higher than you, is already in the middle stage of foundation building, why are you fighting with me?" ”

Xu Zheng glanced at him contemptuously: "Just because I am Xu Zheng." As he spoke, without waiting for Fu Yuanqing to answer, with a wave of his sleeve, the purple thunder sword turned into a purple thunder light and attacked Fu Yuanqing.

In the face of this sword light, Fu Yuanqing didn't dare to be careless, and with a pinch of his fingers, the flying sword that had been floating on his side also turned into a sword light and greeted him.

Fu Yuanqing's sword light. It is also purple, but with a strong vitality, which is very different from the Purple Thunder Sword. The two purple sword lights parted at the touch of a button, and each flew back to the master's hand.

Fu Yuanqing's face was solemn: "Purple Thunder Sword, worthy of being Purple Thunder Sword!" ”

Xu Zheng snorted coldly: "Is it just the Purple Thunder Sword?" The words fell, and the purple thunder sword light flew out again. The light rose sharply, and suddenly the ground turned into three, divided into upper, middle and lower three roads, the upper road went straight to the face door, and the middle road cut off its back road. The next road is close to the next plate, and it is actually a subtle road.

Fu Yuanqing was shocked, although his cultivation was relatively high. But what the sword cultivator wants is to strike first, like thunder, the purple thunder sword is the sword that the sword monarch cherishes, far from being comparable to the sword of ordinary sword cultivation.

At the critical moment, his natal spirit sword spun rapidly, unleashing a sword light that surrounded him. When the Purple Thunder Sword arrived, the sword light fell on his body. Turns into armor.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! "Three sounds, but all three swords were hit.

Fu Yuanqing's whole body was numb, and he saw the sword light of the Purple Thunder Sword flying back to Xu Zheng's side. He moved slowly. I found that I was just swept by the sword qi, and I breathed a sigh of relief. He said, although he has the Purple Thunder Sword in his hand. Xu Zheng's strength is not enough to exert the power of the Purple Thunder Sword, so why be afraid?

Thinking like this, he chuckled: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Xu, if I say goodbye, I will definitely make amends to you - if we can see you again!" ”

Before the words fell, the flying sword had already struck and attacked Xu Zheng, and at the same time, his body was like lightning, rushing towards the stone path.

Kill Xu Zheng, he wouldn't dare, no matter what, he is only a foundation building monk, and he is still alive now because the Zixiao Sword Sect doesn't care about a foundation building monk at all. If he killed Xu Zheng, he would touch the reverse scales of Zhaoming Sword Monarch, and at that time, he would send a few Jiedan monks at will, which would be enough for him to eat a pot. Therefore, as long as Xu Zheng is forced back......

The next moment, he heard an exclamation that didn't belong to him and Xu Zheng: "Ah! ”

After a little distraction, a formidable sword aura slashed through his shoulder blades, and with a "poof", blood spilled, and he fell down heavily.

Fu Yuanqing felt a sharp pain in his back, but he didn't dare to hesitate, the sword light circled, protected himself tightly, and returned to his original position.

"Huh!" Xu Zheng said casually, "I thought Senior Brother Yuan was so powerful, but it turned out to be nothing more than that!" ”

Fu Yuanqing didn't have time to argue with him, turned his head, and saw the female cultivator who looked like a teenager not far away, and couldn't help frowning: "It turned out to be you." He thought that Xu Zheng had come to help, but he didn't expect that he was just a little monk, and he was too wronged by this sword just now!

Lingyu looked at him cautiously, looked at Xu Zheng, and reluctantly pulled out a smile: "It's just that I didn't mean to pass by, the two seniors continued!" ”

Fu Yuanqing thought of something, and suddenly shouted: "Stop! At the same time, the figure was like electricity, and a ray of sword light was separated, which was against Lingyu's neck.

Feeling the coolness coming from his neck, Lingyu gasped and said, "I said, Fu ...... Fu senior, even if I have eyes and don't know gold and jade, and I offend my seniors, I still know each other, you ......"

Fu Yuanqing ignored her, and looked at Xu Zheng: "Senior Brother Xu, presumably you won't watch her fall, right?" ”

Xu Zheng's brows closed slightly, and he glanced at Lingyu: "Senior Brother Yuan, are you stupid?" Pull someone to threaten me? ”

"Whatever? Not casual at all! Fu Yuanqing's gaze swept over Lingyu's face, "This person's face still has your sword qi left, if you want to say that it's okay with you, I won't believe it!" ”

Sword energy? Xu Zheng's eyes moved, looking at Lingyu's cheek, where there was a faint scar, scratched from the cheekbone to the chin.

"Oh......" He remembered that night, he casually swung out a sword qi, as if it hit a young man, but Senior Brother Duan said that it was a female cultivator, he didn't care, and then left.

"It's a little bit of a relationship, but it doesn't matter, you can kill it." His tone was casual.

Lingyu listened to their two conversations, and immediately understood that this purple-clothed young man was the real murderer who broke her appearance, and then saw the murderous aura in Fu Yuanqing's eyes, and hurriedly shouted: "Senior Fu!" In front of the sword qi, she said cautiously, "Did you misunderstand?" This wound on my face, if it was left by that senior, I also offended him, you threatened him with my life, did you make it the other way around...... "It's strange, isn't it easy to understand?" Why does Fu Yuanqing look like such a smart person, but he can't turn a corner?

Fu Yuanqing snorted coldly: "No need to argue!" What kind of character Xu Zheng has, I don't know yet? If you really offend him, he won't punish you in this way, if you don't offend him, hey! He had to make amends! ”