The formation that shrouded the snow-capped mountains in a radius of hundreds of miles, under this sword, was as brittle as a blank piece of paper.

A line fell in the sky, revealing a layer of white mist in the originally invisible formation, but it had only just appeared, and the mist was forcibly split open a narrow gap.

Looking up at the sky from the inside, it was as if I saw a cut in the canopy, and I was extremely shocked.

For a while, the entire faction of the Falling Sword Sect was panicked, thinking that the sect had been attacked by the enemy.

But as a white-haired old man flew out of the snowy mountain, the momentum was monstrous, and the disciples who were panicked were relieved.

It was Xue Hong Ancestor who broke through and appeared.

Everyone in the Sword Falling Sect knows that when it comes to the three ancestors, it is not this one who has the highest cultivation, but when it comes to swordsmanship and swordsmanship, it is impossible to avoid this Xuehong ancestor.

It is rumored that this person had a feat of opening the Tianshan Mountain with a sword when he was young, and his swordsmanship was unparalleled, and even the Sword Cloud Sect of the Shangzong Sect had been highly respected.

This time, Wang Tianxiu of the Xuanjian Sect asked about the sword, and the Luojian Sect naturally received the sword sticker.

But because among the three ancestors, only this Xue Hong Ancestor is a sword cultivator and has been in retreat all year round, so the Sword Falling Sect does not plan to take over this sword question.

Therefore, there is this rude act of opening the formation to keep the guests out.

Xue Hong Ancestor obviously felt the fierceness of that sword, so he went out to deal with it.

When Wang Tianxiu saw that it was this one who came, his eyes showed a touch of fanatical fighting intent, and he hugged his fists.

"Xuehong senior. ”

In terms of cultivation, both of them are in the middle of the Yuan Infant, they can intersect with each other, and they can talk about swordsmanship, this white-haired old man is worthy of Wang Tianxiu's "senior".

Old Man Xue Hong glanced at Wang Tianxiu and sneered.

"Wang Tianxiu, I haven't seen it for three hundred years, my cultivation and courage have increased a lot, and I dare to break my Sword Sect Formation!"

Wang Tianxiu said without humility or arrogance: "The day before yesterday, Wang Mou's sword realm had a breakthrough, and I hereby came to the sword faction to ask for a sword, half a month ago, the sword sticker was sent to your faction, could it be that your faction did not receive it?"

The old man Xue Hong understood, so he stopped pursuing the formation and asked.

"There has been a breakthrough in the realm of swordsmanship? Could it be that you have returned to the unity of human and sword?"

Wang Tianxiu nodded, full of fighting spirit.

The old man looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter was also amazing, and there was a thick sword aura raging all around him.

"Okay, then the old man will take your sword, and see how much you have improved compared to when you were younger. ”

After speaking, the two of them tacitly agreed, and at the same time, they swept towards the top of the snow-capped mountains in the distance like a sword rainbow.

Competing with a real kendo senior, of course, it won't be like having a sword with a middle-aged man from the Nahua Sword Sect.

Wang Tianxiu didn't have this certainty either.

Lu Xi and the others were placed at the mountain gate of the Luojian Sect by him, and they were taken care of.

If you have no worries, you can be happy with a sword.

Last time in the Huajian Sect, they still had eyes, looking at the Kaiyun sword, but this time they were destined not to see it.

Gongsun Shu's eyes showed longing and fascination, and he sighed.

"My generation of sword cultivation, when it should be like this, is the real romance. ”

Lu Xi nodded, quite approving: "Handsome is really fucking handsome, in the future, when I am successful in swordsmanship, I will also ask the sword one by one." ”

At this moment, the head of the Falling Sword Sect led the disciples down from the mountain.

A group of people all looked at these "guests" of the Xuanjian Sect curiously, some were resentful, some were hostile, and some were afraid.

After all, Wang Tianxiu had just broken through the formation with a sword, which was too shocking for these low-level cultivators.

The head of the Sword Falling Sect turned out to be a well-dressed middle-aged beauty.

With a gentle smile on her face, she glanced at Lu Xi, then looked at the Qi Hall Master, who had the highest cultivation and the smallest sense of presence among the people, and said.

"Xuanjian sent all the Taoist friends to visit, and if they missed the distance, they also hoped to forgive their sins.

Xue Hong Ancestor and the predecessors of your faction compete with the sword, I am afraid that it will not come back for a while and a half, it is better for Taoist friends to go up the mountain with us, so that the Hidden Sect can have a little friendship with the landlord. ”

It was rare for the hall master to say a word, but it was not a good word.

"There's no need to go up the mountain, I'll just wait here for a while. ”

Wait for a while, what do you mean, look down on our Sword Falling Sect, look down on our Xuehong Ancestor, right?

The middle-aged beautiful woman is not a boring person, since others have refused, then forget it, not to mention that she does not welcome outsiders to visit.

Lu Xi's eyes were rolling around, and he couldn't see the sword, so he was embarrassed to take out the banner to attract hatred.

And the ancestor is not around, in case he takes out the big flag, this group of people rushes up, and he must not be hacked to death by the sword.

After thinking about it, Lu Xi suddenly spoke: "Senior sister, it's okay now, why don't you come and practice the sword, and I will guide you." ”

Jian Qinghong said "ah", a little unclear, it is not good to practice swords at the gate of other people's mountains.

Besides, she also knows that her appearance and figure are already outstanding, and practicing swords at this time will definitely give people a sensational feeling, she doesn't like to be noticed by so many people.

I have to say that Jian Qinghong's appearance is placed in the four factions, that is, the level of the flower of the faction.

Without her standing up, there were dozens of male disciples of the Sword Falling Sect at this moment, staring at this extremely good-looking girl in a red dress with their eyes shining, and some people were still thinking about how to go up and have a conversation.

Lu Xi had noticed this a long time ago, so he had an idea and said secretly.

"Future daughter-in-law, I have wronged you, for the sake of the future husband's immortal cultivation avenue, let's be a tool man today. ”

Then he stepped forward, almost sticking to Jian Qinghong's body, and said affectionately.

"Senior sister, you see that this group of people are staring at you, let's be intimate, so that they can die of that heart as soon as possible.

Otherwise, wait a while, I'm afraid that someone is going to come up to talk to you, and it's hard for us to refuse, after all, it's someone else's territory, do you say it's annoying?"

Jian Qinghong thought about it and felt that it was such a reason, so she nodded and agreed.

Then the male disciples of the Luojian Sect saw the beautiful girl in the red dress draw her sword and show off, but before she could make a move, Lu Xi shouted to stop.

In the eyes of the group of male disciples, Lu Xi stepped forward, first holding the delicate girl's skinny wrist and straightening his sword posture.

What's even more excessive is that the bastard color embryo is actually attached to the girl's back, and he holds the girl's slender waist with his left hand, and the posture is extremely intimate, which makes people blush and heartbeat.

"Senior brother, you ......"

Jian Qinghong didn't dare to move, her face was red like a blooming peach blossom, her fingers were trembling, this was the first time she had been so close to Lu Xi, and it was in full view.

Shame on you.

If we want to do this kind of thing, let's go back to Xijian Peak and do it again, can't we?

The corners of Lu Xi's mouth hooked up a smile, and he looked at the group of wide-eyed male disciples of the Sword Falling Sect, his eyes seemed to say.

You single dogs, are you happy to eat dog food?

Provocation, Chiguoguo's provocation, those male disciples all looked resentful and eager to devour that color embryo alive.

And then.

"Nausea from Fang Feng +99, +99, +99"

"Nausea from Xu Hongzhen +99,+99,+99"

"Nausea from Ye Haotang +99,+99,+99"

......

It's another bumper harvest, and it's no less than the last harvest in the Huajian Sect.

After all, this time it was a face-to-face performance, and the disgusting level was even worse, and even some female disciples were extremely disdainful of Lu Xi's frivolous behavior, so they made a contribution to Lu Xi.