Volume 1 Above the Temple Chapter 35 A sword was cut down from the sky

After saying this, the sword fairy wanted to turn around and leave.

Mu Qiuhuang and Wuxin looked at Zhang Fuling, only to see Zhang Fuling's sleeves moving without wind.

The Sword Immortal turned his head and looked at Zhang Fuling, smiling disdainfully, "Do you really think you can keep me?"

Zhang Fuling thought about it seriously, tilted his head sideways and said, "The old way won't let you go, how did you go?"

"If you don't let you go, how did you go?"

This is Zhang Fuling's answer, Zhang Fu didn't say that I can keep you, because that would inevitably seem a little weak, Zhang Fuling directly turned against the guest and said: "The old way won't let you go......"

It's your business that you want to go, and it's my business if I don't let you go.

"Oh?"

The Tricky Sword Immortal was obviously interested, turned around and raised his short sword, looked at Zhang Fuling and said, "Then let me see if your Chaos Wuji Skill is as strong as the legend."

No one knows the name of the sword fairy's swordsmanship, these two times Mu Qiuhuang is mainly a sneak attack, Mu Qiuhuang originally thought that his swordsmanship should be like his name, and he took a mysterious path, and he should be the first to strike.

But he didn't expect that when he faced Zhang Fuling, he didn't rush out of the sword first, but waited for Zhang Fuling to make the first move.

This is an invitation, and it is also the confidence of the sword fairy.

After all, the four great sword immortals have been famous for a long time, and their names are all swords and swords in the rivers and lakes, accompanied by blood.

However, Zhang Fuling has never touched anyone in his life, and the name of "Fifth Immortal" is only the honorific title of the world.

Seeing the appearance of the Sword Immortal, Zhang Fuling didn't say anything, but directly ejected from the spot and roared towards the Sword Immortal from the air.

Zhang Fuling was dressed in a white robe, and his hair was as white as snow, and he smashed it directly from top to bottom at this time.

Zhang Fuling in the air was like an arrow off the string, but it was faster, more accurate, and more ruthless than the arrow.

I saw Zhang Fuling stretch out his arm in mid-air, his long sleeves whirring in the wind, and then stretched out a pair of hands from his sleeves, those hands were as white as jade, but they were like iron casting.

At this time, the long sleeves are flipped like flowing clouds, and the hands are dancing like extremely white cranes.

Hands burst out of their sleeves, like white cranes playing in the clouds.

The sword fairy saw his hands roaring down above his head, and the trace of disdain at the corners of his lips disappeared, only to see his pupils shrink, and a flash of light appeared.

The next moment, Zhang Fuling's hands had reached the top of the sword fairy's head, and the true vitality carried between his hands was like mushrooms after a rain.

Zhang Fuling has never fought with anyone in his life, and in the eyes of the world, his image should be that of an old man with kind eyebrows and good eyes, but today Zhang Fuling is more than 120 years old to attack the enemy, and his moves are ruthless and abnormal, and the shot is like a river pouring down, leaving half a cent of room there.

And this move is the most powerful and murderous "Flowing Cloud Style" in the "Cloud Hand Three Styles" created by Zhang Fuling based on the "Chaos Wuji Gong", because the speed is too fast, it actually drives a trace of light white air flow in the air.

Mu Qiuhuang was overjoyed when he saw this, and shouted at Zhang Fuling: "Come on, old immortal!" Kill this old pervert. ”

At this time, the sword fairy also flipped the short sword in his hand, and in an instant, thousands of sword flowers danced, and the short sword stabbed out from the bottom up.

The hands roared from top to bottom like flowing clouds.

The short sword is like a falling star from the bottom up.

The next moment, the movements of the two seemed to be still, only a crackling sound sounded in the air, which was the result of the collision of the two people's true vitality, and I don't know how many moves the two made in this instant.

In the end, the clouds dispersed, and there was nothing left.

Zhang Fuling clamped the sword that stabbed him in the chest with two fingers of his left hand, and the Sword Fairy also used his other hand to block Zhang Fuling's finger stabbing at his eyebrows.

In the first move, the two were evenly divided.

Wuxin looked at the moves of the two people in the field intently, and his brows tightened as if he had realized.

Mu Qiuhuang looked at the battle between the two in the field, and couldn't help but think of the fight between Gu Chenyuan and Wu Lingtong at that time, and secretly compared it in his heart, but found that although the two battles were exciting, the way the four of them made moves was a little different. On that day, in the battle between Gu Chenyuan and Wu Lingtong, the two of them were slow and fast, and they could see the traces of their moves from the beginning, and the battle between Zhang Fuling and the Tricky Sword Immortal was dazzling from the beginning.

didn't wait for Mu Qiuhuang to think about it, but saw that the two of them were separated with one touch.

The sword fairy short sword came out of his hand and came straight to Zhang Fuling's front door, Zhang Fuling's hands were bent into the shape of tiger claws, and he instantly buckled the short sword.

"Actually grabbing a sword with your bare hands again?" Mu Qiuhuang couldn't help but exclaim.

Last time, it was Wu Lingtong who grabbed the sword of the Crazy Sword Immortal with his bare hands, and this time it was Zhang Fuling who held the sword of the Crazy Sword Immortal with his bare hands. The swords of the two sword immortals had been grabbed with their bare hands, which seemed incredible, but both times Mu Qiuhuang saw it with his own eyes.

"It turns out that the old immortal and the witch spirit boy are generally cultivators?" Mu Qiuhuang muttered to himself, and began to be obscene in his heart: "When you recover from your injuries, do you want to practice holding a sword with your bare hands?" After all, being able to catch the sword of the sword immortal, how arrogant it is to spread this matter. ”

Just thinking of Wu Lingtong's final ending, Mu Qiuhuang shook his head vigorously and threw this idea out of his mind, suddenly, Mu Qiuhuang seemed to think of something, and shouted loudly: "Old fairy be careful, the short sword has a steel wire."

At the same time as Mu Qiuhuang's words came out, I saw the sword fairy's wrist shake, and I saw that the silk thread on the hilt of the sword actually became an arc and went around Zhang Fuling's neck.

Only the sword fairy knows that the silk thread connected to the hilt of his sword is not a soft steel wire, but an ice silk that is several times thinner, several times tougher, and several times sharper than the soft steel wire.

But fortunately, just before Mu Qiuhuang reminded him, Zhang Fuling had already sensed the danger, and at the same time as Mu Qiuhuang spoke, he shrank his head down a few points, and it was this shrinkage that saved his head, and the silk thread only cut off a few strands of Zhang Fuling's white hair, and Zhang Fuling also abandoned the sword with both hands.

And at the same time that Zhang Fuling abandoned the sword with both hands, Zhang Fuling's body flew straight towards the sword fairy again, and this time the speed was also fast and fast, even faster than the speed of Wu Lingtong's return to the sword, and at the same time, Zhang Fuling went with the gravel weeds on the ground, which were originally extremely weak weeds, and at this time, they were also straight like arrows off the ground and collapsed.

This is the cloud style in the "Cloud Hand Three Styles", Zhang Fuling came to the sword fairy again, and the speed of the short sword is not as fast as Zhang Fuling, that is to say, the sword fairy has no short sword in his hand at this time.

Sword Immortal! Sword Immortal! If you don't even have a sword, how can you be called a sword immortal? A phoenix with a falling hair is not as good as a chicken, so what about a swordless sword fairy? ”

Just when everyone thought that the Sword Fairy would avoid this blow, they saw the Sword Fairy smile evilly, and at some point another sword appeared in his hand, only to see the sword light flashing...... The next moment, Zhang Fuling had already returned to his original place, and the short sword of the Sword Immortal was also returned to his hand.

"The Sword Immortal is really as good as his name, everyone in the world is specialized in one sword, but I didn't expect you to cultivate two swords." Zhang Fuling whispered, and Zhang Fuling's long sleeves were also cut off, and at this time, his hands were retracted into his sleeves, and blood droplets were faintly falling.

"The old fairy is injured?" Mu Qiuhuang said worriedly.

Wuxin nodded and said, "Immortal Zhang is indeed injured."

The Trick Sword Immortal looked at the two swords in his hand, and explained to Zhang Fuling with a smile: "My two swords are long and short, one is strong and one is soft, one is called Netherworld, and the other is called Huangquan."

Zhang Fuling looked at the Tricky Sword Immortal and said, "Hiding the Netherworld in your sleeves and wrapping your waist around the Yellow Spring, you really live up to the word 'Trick'."

Zhang Fuling said thoughtfully: "Since the old Tao was 100 years old, he began to abandon the sword and create his own cloud hand three styles, and he has already realized for himself the realm of 'not staying in things'

, 'not stuck in things' is the virtual phase, and the grass, trees, bamboos and stones can be used as swords and are also virtual phases...... After everything is returned to the essence, a person with bare hands cannot do anything with a sharp blade. ”

"Old Taoist, you understand!"

The Tricky Sword Immortal sneered at Zhang Fu: "Among the four great sword immortals, I have Netherworld, Huangquan, Li Taibai's sword 'Qinglian', Gu Chenyuan also has 'Hongchen', and there are as many as eight swords in Ou Yezi's hands...... Your 'not being stuck in things' seems to me to be simply stupid. ”

"Reasonable, old and taught."

Zhang Fuling muttered to himself: "After today, Lao Dao should bring up the peachwood sword again."

Hearing this, the sword fairy said leisurely: "There is no future, I didn't want to kill you, I can only blame you for forcing me out of the double sword, no one has ever seen my Huangquan, since you are fortunate to see it today, I should send you to Huangquan."

The Tricky Sword Immortal looked at Mu Qiuhuang and smiled cruelly: "Boy, you keep your eyes open and look good, after I kill this old Taoist monk, I will fulfill my promise and cut you into a man."

"Wait a minute." Mu Qiuhuang shouted.

Trickery joked: "What? Are you scared? ”

Mu Qiuhuang sighed and said, "I'm in front of you, can you let the two of them go?"

"Donor." Unintentionally looked at Mu Qiuhuang, and stopped talking.

Mu Qiuhuang ignored Wuxin and continued: "I don't care who you are assigned, I promise you that as long as you let the two of them go, Mu Qingen will not take revenge on you after my death."

"Mu Qingen?" The Tricky Sword Immortal looked at Mu Qiuhuang and said disdainfully, "Do you think I will be afraid of him and seek revenge on me?"

Mu Qiuhuang thought for a while and said: "Whether you believe it or not, the Crazy Sword Immortal Gu Chenyuan and I have a half-master friendship, and the background of my Beiyu Marquis Mansion is far from being as simple as you think, if after I die, Mu Qingen is determined to avenge me, I think, in the face of Gu Chenyuan, who is also a Sword Immortal, plus the help of countless Nine Rank Masters, it will not be too difficult to kill you, right?" And now, as long as you spare the two of them, I promise that after I die, no one will take revenge on you......"

The Sword Immortal sneered, "Boy, instead of doing what you said, I might as well kill the three of you completely."

Mu Qiuhuang pretended to be mysterious and said: "Do you think that if you kill the three of us, no one will know about today's events?" I assure you that within a month, the death of the three of us at your hands will be well known, and at that time, it will not only be my Beiyu Marquis Mansion that wants to take revenge, but also Wudang Mountain and Futu Temple. ”

The Tricky Sword Fairy joked: "Boy, you don't have to pretend to be mysterious, I will be called the Tricky Sword Fairy as the Ghost Sword Fairy, the twenty-four little ghosts are little ghosts after all, and after I kill the three of you, I will kill those four little ghosts again."

Mu Qiuhuang's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he secretly said in his heart: "It's self-defeating, it turns out that this tricky sword immortal already knows about the existence of the ghost."

"Isn't that right? Zhang Xianren deliberately lured out the Sword Immortal? ”

Mu Qiuhuang muttered to himself, and suddenly remembered what Zhang Fuling said before: "Since the old Taoist promised Mu Qingen to eliminate hidden dangers for his son, he has to do what he says...... This is a bureau set up by my father and the old immortal, so in addition to the old immortal, the Hou Mansion should also send talents, right? Besides, it depends on the danger you are in, and the ghost should appear even if you know that you are invincible, right? ”

Thinking of this, although Mu Qiuhuang felt confused, he was also relieved.

"It's time to finish." The Sword Fairy muttered to himself.

But as soon as the words fell, the Sword Fairy suddenly flew up.

"Come back."

Zhang Fuling shouted, and in an instant, Zhang Fuling came to the sword fairy again, his sleeves churning like cirrus clouds, which was exactly the cirrus cloud style in the "Cloud Hand Three Styles".

Zhang Fuling was about to reach out and grab the Sword Immortal, but unfortunately his sleeves had just been cut off by the Sword Fairy, and his hands were already injured.

Therefore, Zhang Fuling missed, and this grasp did not catch the sword immortal.

Seeing that the Sword Immortal was about to leave, a big sword suddenly slashed down from the sky.

(End of chapter)

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