The young man with the broken arm passed through the Youjun, and when he passed by Bei Ruozheng, he glanced at the other party. The expression is complicated, and there is disgust and regret in it.

Just like when I sat around and drank, there was not only blood on my clothes, but also mud. Not because he was lazy, but because he was used to dirty clothes since childhood.

Being able to make friends with the descendants of the Bei family and the son of the gun god Hu Chong was something he never dreamed of. Marriage and marriage are a good match, and making friends depends on like-minded people.

Tong Youjun does not have a prominent family, nor does he have a famous father. His parents were one of the thousands of unknown monks who died in the Battle of the Trapped Demon Cave, and he was not a divine cultivator but a martial artist.

Before befriending Bei Ruoxi and Hu Yiwen, they were just children who didn't know where their parents had gone and were struggling to find them on the edge of the Demon Cave.

also made friends with Bei Ruoxi and others, and fortunately did not starve to death in this desolate area. It seems that there is providence in the dark, and fate has already been arranged together.

He still remembers when he met Bei Ruoxi. The girl's parents are still alive and well, and they are given the title of sword god. Bei Ruoxi is also like the pearl of the trapped demon cave, held in the palm of everyone's palm.

He remembered that it was this pearl that greeted him first.

"What's your name?"

"Well, my name is Tong Youjun. ”

"Why aren't you coming home?"

"I'm looking for my parents. ”

"What are you doing with your stomach covered?"

"I'm hungry. ”

The girl laughed out loud and pulled the dirty boy: "Come home with me, I have something to eat at home." ”

For the first time, Tong Youjun walked into the labyrinthine mansion, and for the first time, he flung his stupid fist and fought on the edge of the trapped demon cave.

He knew that his parents were no longer alive, and hoped that the spirit of his parents in heaven would bless him. However, he was disappointed, and at the age of fourteen, he suffered the pain of a broken arm.

God seems to like to joke, after Tong Youjun broke his arm, a mysterious man came. Taught him a set of knife techniques, which is actually similar to his own name. Through the ghost knife method, you can kill into the nine shadows.

Tong Youjun, who was originally inferior, was no longer silent after meeting a few partners. There are more words, and people are lively. He was grateful to a few of his partners, so he also regretted that Bei Ruozheng was drifting away.

The young man with the broken arm held a scimitar and slashed all the way to Bei Ruoxi's side. "You killed so fast that I almost didn't keep up." ”

Hu Yifei smiled: "It's good to catch up." ”

Then he was gloomy: "You shouldn't have come." ”

"Fart, I'm afraid you're a bastard and you'll kidnap Ruoxi. Tong Youjun scolded.

In a moment of conversation, the three teenagers who were bent on killing the trapped demon cave were getting closer and closer to the entrance of the cave. The dark puppet they faced was also getting stronger and stronger, which couldn't help but make the three of them slow down.

Bei Ruozheng, who had been following behind the three of them, was extremely unwilling and shouted: "Don't you want to die? There is only one way to die when you enter the cave." ”

The girl in white was unusually resolute, turned around and chuckled: "Thank you, cousin, for taking care of you all these years." ”

Then he looked at the young man on the left and the right, and spit out two words: "Thank you!"

"Fart," a polite sentence was scolded by the two teenagers in unison, without a little pity. It's like treating buddies without scruples.

This is the battlefield, and the enemy is a dark golem who only knows how to kill. After a moment of distraction, Bei Ruoxi's sleeves were dyed red, and blood was dripping.

Hu Yifei's chest was adding a new wound, Tong Youjun's back was red, and the blood of the three of them was far more than the blood of the enemy. A young man who is not afraid of life and death, he is still bold and moves forward.

The front is too dangerous, and there are divine cultivators and martial artists from the Middle Five Realms mixed in with it. If you are not careful, or on the whim of those strong people, you will die with a slap.

Bei Ruozheng didn't dare to continue to follow, and stopped desperately to dissuade him. However, the three people in front of him gradually moved away, as if they couldn't hear his shout.

Suddenly I looked up and saw an old woman carrying a branch in the air. You don't need to control the magic weapon to volley the void, and it must be a divine cultivation above the middle five realms.

Bei Ruozheng saw the life-saving straw, and shouted with his fists: "Senior, please stay." ”

The old woman is approachable and does not hold up the shelves of the elders. After slowly landing, he politely asked, "What's the matter with Xiaoyou?"

After all, Bei Ruozheng is a disciple from a big family, and he should be polite in all aspects. He bent over and said respectfully: "My three friends are in the same realm as me, and they want to kill in the Demon Cave for some personal reasons. Trouble seniors, can you step forward to help stop one or two. ”

The old woman frowned slightly: "Nonsense, how can you act so recklessly." Wait any longer, and I'll come when I go. ”

The old woman was resolute and immediately rose from the ground. After a quick sweep, I saw three teenagers besieged by blackened puppets.

The wooden staff was swung out, and a green refinement suddenly floated out. In an instant, it was easy to kill more than a dozen blackened golems.

The old woman muttered to herself: "It's really the same." ”

The figure swept away, blocking the three teenagers, and the old woman was cold: "Go back, this is not the place you should come." ”

Bei Ruoxi was especially unwilling, and apologized: "Thank you seniors for the rescue, please be accommodating and let me wait." I have ......"

"No, I can't. Before Bei Ruoxi finished speaking, the old woman interrupted her.

The old woman glanced back at the extremely unwilling girl in white, and snorted coldly: "With me here, you don't want to take a step forward." If you have any opinions, you can come to me, my surname is Hua. ”

Ignoring the girl's grievances, the old woman was Elder Hua who rushed to Cailuan Academy. Gazing back at the countless dark golems, it became more and more solemn.

Heavy command: "Stand back. ”

Elder Hua himself, leaping over dozens of dark puppets that were not threatening, and slaughtered straight into the depths. The man waved his wooden staff in the air, and nine young leaves surged out.

Among the dense dark puppets, a man carrying nine long swords like a peacock opened the screen. Volleyed up in the air to meet the attack, and the nine long swords came out of the body at the same time, entangled with Elder Hua's nine bent buds.

As if he knew that he had met an opponent of equal strength, the Nine Swords man sneered strangely. The whole body was wrapped in sword qi, and the man was like a long sword to kill the old woman.

Elder Hua's heart was shocked, the dark puppet didn't have spiritual intelligence, why did this man smile.

Seeing clearly the nine long swords entangled with the young leaves, Elder Hua's face was even pale, and she remembered a legend.

Five hundred years ago, the Longxing Continent rose with a sword cultivator, and the nine swords went out of the body into a killing array. The Nine Tribulations Killing Array started, and there was no soul under the sword. The master of the Nine Swords, he is revered as the Nine Tribulation Sword God.

Sure enough, after the nine swords came out of the body, the killing array suddenly rose. The sword qi of the square is all over the place, whether it is a dark puppet or a shemale guardian, they will be strangled into powder in an instant.

Elder Hua's nine-bent sprouts bore the brunt of it, like rootless duckweed in the sword qi. Swaying, a few flickers were slashed into powder by the sword qi.

The Nine Tribulations Sword God was expressionless, and stepped forward with a cold sword aura. Although there is a distance from the Nine Tribulations Sword Array, it is still advancing and retreating with the Sword Array.

Elder Hua was sure that he was indeed the Nine Tribulations Sword God five hundred years ago. He was a hundred feet away from the sword array, and countless cracks were cut out of his body by the sword array.

Elder Hua knew that he was invincible, but he did not flinch. The aura was agitated and tried his best to protect the few young people behind him who didn't know the sky and the earth, knowing that he was invincible, he also had to compete with the Nine Tribulation Sword Gods.

Elder Hua's trip was originally intended to burn the few remaining lives and shine a little light in this dark place. There is nothing to be afraid of, and the saddest thing is the first battle of this trip to the Demon Cave, and the last battle of life.

The figure suddenly exerted force, and the three teenagers behind him were swept away by the strong wind of spiritual energy. Without any worries, Elder Hua stepped forward to face the battle.

The wooden staff waved, and the two torrents collided instantly. The competition between aura and sword qi is known at first sight.

Elder Hua suddenly languished and coughed up blood. The Nine Tribulation Sword God on the opposite side was indifferent and ruthless, and the weird smile just now was the only expression that a human should have.

The opportunity was drawn and slaughtered into the Nine Difficulties Sword Formation among all the living beings within a radius of a hundred feet. In the blink of an eye, it moved around the man, and nine flying swords circled, like nine meat grinders, and all those who obstructed were strangled.

The Nine Tribulation Sword God did not move in place, and the nine flying swords were driven like arms. Divide into nine directions and kill the old woman on the opposite side.

The opportunity is locked, and there is no way to avoid it. The unwilling old woman fortunately let it go out and shouted: "Kill." ”

Squeeze out all the aura in the Qi Mansion, like a waterfall sloping around the body. The elders entered the Tao with medicine, and the aura was green and peaceful.

personally did not enter the Nine Difficulties Killing Formation, and persevered in the confrontation. In less than three breaths, the body was pierced in no less than ten places. The old woman, who was already in her last years, is getting older and older.

No one would have thought that she was just a woman in her forties. Blocking the sword qi with himself, he shouted, "Retreat immediately, don't stay." ”

Naturally, it was said to Bei Ruoxi and the others behind him,

The Nine Tribulation Sword God seems to have independent thinking, and he dislikes the Nine Tribulation Killing Array too slowly. The sword qi around her body came again, making the already difficult old woman more and more rubbed.

In a moment, his whole body was stained with blood, and the whole blood was one. I can't tell whether it's a man or a woman, whether it's old or young.

Bei Ruoxijin bit his lower lip: "Senior Hua is for us." ”

Hu Yiyi and Tong Jiuyou nodded in approval.

Bei Ruoxi pinched her fingers, and a black light shot out. It was the Zimu blade that Xingzhen gave him, which was refined into a magic weapon.

Hu Yiwan shot one person and one shot, the tip of the gun pointed forward, and the gun intent burst out. The momentum of moving forward bravely was almost at the same time as the black mang.

Tongyoujun's scimitar slashes immediately, the knife is like a crescent moon, cold and piercing, and it is like nine shadows. The three of them did not retreat, and chose to help the old woman.

The Nine Tribulations Sword God turned a blind eye, even if he saw the blade that split into two when it was approaching, he still didn't care. A wisp of sword qi stood in front of him, and the gun intent and sword light instantly disintegrated.

The Nine Tribulations Sword God showed a humanized expression for the second time, because he was surprised that the Zimu Blade had not turned into powder. Then he was very curious, and looked at the three teenagers who didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Perhaps Tong Youjun's clothes were the most sloppy, and the sword god looked extremely unhappy. With a flick of his fingers, the sword qi that had just blocked the attack turned into a rainbow and killed in front of him.

Locked by the opportunity, Tongyoujun could not avoid it, and saw that he was going to take this killing blow. A peasant man suddenly appeared in front of him, holding his sword qi with his fingers together at will. Then it seemed to be easily crushed, and the sword qi suddenly disappeared.

An old Xiucai appeared beside Elder Hua and took a sip of the wine gourd in the vermilion. Then it spewed out, and a waterfall of aura was suspended in front of him.

It was another collision of aura and sword qi, and this time the sword qi was not lucky. The Nine Tribulation Killing Array shattered on the spot, and the nine long swords shattered inch by inch.

The Nine Tribulations Sword God does have his own thinking, and when he sees that something is wrong, he turns around and runs away without the slightest bit of mud and water.

However, Lao Xiucai smiled and said, "I am in charge of my territory." ”

I saw that the stars were shifting, the mountains and rivers were dislocated, and the Nine Tribulations Sword God obviously fled back to the trapped demon cave. but suddenly appeared in front of Lao Xiucai.

Lao Xiucai picked up his palm and gave two big slaps.

"Phew, it's a fart that doesn't hurt or itch. Yuan Chungang, a peasant man, scolded angrily, and then handed out a punch, and the head of the Nine Tribulation Sword God was shattered.

Then the two of them looked at the trapped demon cave where the black matter was tumbling violently at the same time, and Lao Xiucai muttered: "This is a pre-war warm-up, to prepare for the next bigger tide." ”

"Whatever, since you're here, let's kill them all first. Yuan Chungang doesn't look at the future, only the present.

Lao Xiucai hugged Elder Hua and comforted: "You rest first, leave it to us here,"

An old Xiucai and a peasant man, if no one is next to them, they will be killed in the trapped demon cave.

The young man with the broken arm behind him knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the peasant man: "Tong Youjun meets the master." ”