Although the man in black and the woman in black are only in the late infancy period, they have not yet reached their peak. But the two shot at the same time, and there were faint signs of joint attacks, and the power should not be underestimated. Even Niu Tianya didn't dare to say that he killed the two of them in two moves.

The man in Tsing Yi is relaxed and freehand, like a leisurely stroll. Especially at the moment when the two sides came into contact, the strength of the people in Tsing Yi was retracted and released, and they suddenly exploded with one point as the center, breaking through the opponent's defense like a withering and decaying one, and killing them with one blow almost before the opponent could react. Such an old-fashioned method, even if Niu Tianya is angry, he is also sighing.

Immediately, Niu Tianya was suddenly startled. He didn't look back at the fight between the three, and still drank to himself. But the brief battle was as if you had seen it with your own eyes, even the slightest movements. The trajectory of the man in black with an axe, the short blade that the woman in black quietly held in her hand when she sneaked attack, and the fists of the man in Tsing Yi shrank slightly...... Even the instant explosion of the true element collision was clearly imprinted in my mind, and it was extremely clear.

Divine consciousness, it must be divine consciousness!

Since last night's epiphany, Niu Tianya had clearly felt that as long as he was willing, any wind and grass within a radius of fifty zhang would not escape his eyes. Farther away, although a little blurry, it is a hundred times stronger than the naked eye.

Moreover, the dispersion of divine consciousness is silent, even if it is a mountain and a river, it is like a flat river, without any obstacles. The battle between the three of them must have been captured by their own divine consciousness and brought into their minds, so they could see many things that they couldn't see with the naked eye.

In thought, his divine consciousness shook slightly. The corners of Niu Tianya's mouth hooked up a smile. The white-clothed monk and the Tsing Yi man really also cultivated their divine senses, and swept towards him at the same time. It's just that those two divine senses are much weaker than their own, and they can't show the divine consciousness that they have already spread.

"Good cultivation. The white-clothed monk raised his praise, not caring at all about the fall of the two still fresh lives, and his eyebrows were even more majestic, looking at Niu Tianya and said, "The donor pleases first." ”

"What please, aunt and grandmother eat, you are tempting and killing, and your appetite is all lost. Niu Tianya, cut that boy in Tsing Yi for me. ”

Outside the tea shop, blood was dripping, and the bodies of the two fell to the dust. The man's chest was pierced, and the woman's throat was slit, and life was cut off. Miao Shiyun only felt that her stomach was turning upside down, and she almost vomited out the things she ate.

"Hahaha...... When did I have such a young master in Middle-earth, it turned out to be Niu Shaoxia. The man in Tsing Yi laughed when he heard this, and hugged his fist towards Niu Tianya, "The contemptible Western Regions Snow Thousand Mountains, I have long admired the name of ancient martial arts skills, and I asked for advice today!"

"Niu Tianya?" The white-clothed monk also raised his eyebrows, and the fire of war in his eyes was blazing, "Little monk is brave, please teach the cow donor ancient martial arts skills!"

Miao Shiyun called out Niu Tianya's name, and the atmosphere in the field immediately became tense. The eyes of Xue Qianshan and the white-clothed monk were fixed on Niu Tianya, and their fighting intent was soaring to the sky, without concealment.

After all, Niu Tianya's name is too loud. Since the beginning of the Xuanyu Mountain tragedy, he stepped on the Tiejiabao and slashed the ancient sword courtyard. Even Mo Jianbei was defeated in his hands, and the momentum of the limelight was unique for a while.

With the footsteps of the merchants, the name of Niu Tianya spread out of Middle Earth and resounded in all directions. Together with Lianyun Sword Sect Song Farewell, Qiu Lige, Situ Tianhe, Daoxu Guanchenyuan, Huaishuo, Huairen, Ancient Sword Academy Mo Xiangtian and Gu Ling'er, Tantric Xuanmuqing and Qianqian, and Xinzen Temple Nianchen, Nianyi, and Nianxin, he has become a new generation of leading figures in the Middle Earth cultivation realm.

This Lianyun Sword Sect Dao Conference, the Quartet gathered, and the young generation came out of the young generation, entered Middle-earth, and fought with the young powerhouses of Middle-earth.

Niu Tianya and Miao Shiyun rushed to Qihuang Mountain Road to view the void in the past half month, Mo Xiangtian lost six games in a row and was seriously injured, Gu Linger won one and lost three, and it was difficult to support alone. The younger generation of the Ancient Sword Academy was completely wiped out.

Lianyun Sword Sect Song Bieli won four battles in five battles, Qiu Lige won all three battles, and Situ Tianhe won two out of four battles, which is regarded as the best record among the Middle Earth sects.

Dao Xuan Guanchen Fate Wedding, avoiding wars with the outside world. Huaishuo and Huairen have been defeated in successive battles, and if they are defeated again, it will be the second Ancient Sword Academy.

Tantric Xuanmu Qing won three out of five battles, and one victory in four battles for thousands of thousands, struggling.

Xinzen Temple Nianchen won three battles in five battles, Nianchen won two battles in four battles, but Nianxin won all three battles, and together with the Lianyun Sword Sect, he defended the dignity of the Middle Earth cultivation realm.

After a lot of war, the younger generation appeared in turn, but Niu Tianya, who was the most famous in the Quartet world, disappeared. The masters of the Quartet are all dispatched, looking around, but they don't want to meet here. Xue Qianshan and the white-clothed monk immediately challenged him.

"Two fight one, you are so shameless, Nanhuang Miao Shiyun, fight you with Niu Tianya. Miao Shiyun's willow eyebrows were upside down, and her big black eyes contained a hint of anger, staring at the white-clothed monk and Xueqian Mountain Road.

"The Miao family in the Southern Wilderness?" the white-clothed monk heard the words, and a trace of difference flashed in his eyes, and then he was overjoyed, "I heard that the dry wood of the Miao family was superb, and today the little monk will be taught together." ”

"Hahaha...... It's worth it, it's worth it. Xue Qianshan laughed, "The end of the blood demon cow, the dead wood of the Miao family, Xue Qianshan is worth the trip." There will be a big battle today, to fulfill my long-cherished wish for many years!

"The little monk is floating in the rivers and lakes, so there is nothing to worry about. The white-clothed monk raised his head with one palm and shook his head, "It's them, if it were replaced by the Dark Blood Gate Crazy Sword and people from the East China Sea, the east, west, south, north and south will gather together, and even the Cloud Sword Sect Dao Conference is afraid that it will be nothing more than that!" he said and pointed to the man and woman in black who were already dead.

"Of course it can't be compared, but you are still here, enough to make up for the difference in the East China Sea. A voice rang out suddenly. In the air, a dark red figure was as fast as an eagle, turning over and falling, standing firmly on the grass, leaning on the angle with Long Yin and Xue Qianshan.

The person who came had short hair and was neat and tidy. The sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, the skin is dark, and a scar runs from the corner of the eye to the jaw, which is hideous and terrifying. He wears a dark red gown with no embellishment. He carried a huge sword on his back.

said that it is huge, but it is only one size smaller than the ordinary war knife, and compared with Niu Tianya's Tianheng knife.

The Tianheng knife is about six feet long and three feet wide, with a thick back, a dark body, and a bright blade. Converted to the current unit, it is two meters long and one meter wide, so a combat knife is really rare, and from a distance it looks more like an extra-large kitchen knife, and it is the kind that is rusty. In his hand, it is bigger than Niu Tianya.

Moreover, Niu Tianya found that the Tianheng Dao, like a human, was slowly 'growing up'. When he got the Tianheng Knife, the blade was a circle bigger than him. Eight years have passed, and he has grown to 1.8 meters, and the sword is still a circle older than him. So weird, unheard of. It's just that the Tianheng Knife is the personal transmission of the ancient martial arts imprint, and it has been with Niu Tianya for eight years, and there is no change, so I don't care about it.

The sword on the man's back was five feet long and one foot wide. The whole body is dark red, the blade is golden, and the blade is tattooed. The back of the knife, about a foot below the tip of the knife, suddenly became concave and semicircular, as if it had been dug out by life. Such a bizarre war knife is rare.

"Hahaha...... Okay, good, good, if I'm not mistaken, this should be the crazy knife that shocked the north. Xue Qianshan's eyes flashed brightly, and he was extremely excited.

"Exactly. The mad knife responded, and he didn't look at the black-clothed man and woman who fell to the ground, and his eyes fell on Niu Tianya, "Brother Niu hasn't been out for a year, and I didn't expect to be met by the mad knife today. ”

Xue Qianshan frowned. Fang Cai himself and the white-clothed monk both challenged, and now with the crazy knife, even if they take turns to fight, Niu Tianya will not agree.

"What's the matter? Didn't the Crazy Sword Sect go to the Lianyun Sword Sect to participate in the Dao Conference? There are many masters over there, but it's much more lively than here. The white-robed monk was obviously aware of this problem as well, and raised his hand in one hand.

Hearing this, the mad knife smiled contemptuously: "Aren't you the same? Even the monks of Tianyin Temple have traveled thousands of miles to get here, so there is no reason for the mad knife to do it?"

Tianyin Temple?

When the words of the mad knife fell, Niu Tianya's faces changed greatly, and their eyes turned to the white-clothed monk.

The name of Tianyin Temple is too big, although only three people have been born in the past ten thousand years, but they have all turned the cultivation world upside down and boiled. Buddha Zen, green jade, chanting in the sky is even more well-known. In comparison, Niu Tianya, who has risen like a comet, is like an out-and-out nouveau riche, no matter his qualifications or heritage, he is not the same.

"Unexpectedly, the master turned out to be the master of the legendary Tianyin Temple, and Xue Qianshan was blindsided. Xue Qianshan's face was solemn, and he hugged his fist towards the white-clothed monk.

"The little monk has dull qualifications, so he will enter the world to practice, but I didn't expect that the mad knife donor could still recognize the little monk. The white-clothed monk said, turning his gaze to the mad knife.

The mad knife is not pretentious, and said loudly: "The three monks of your sect of Buddhism, Qingyu, and chanting have all dealt with this sect, and the three of them have a similar atmosphere, and the classics of this sect have long been recorded, and the mad knife admires it very much, and I dare not forget it." When I saw it today, it was not surprising to recognize it. ”

"I see. The white-clothed monk nodded, "The little monk Tianyin Temple Longyin, I have seen all the donors." ”

"Master Long Yin, how about you and I fight first?" When the mad knife pointed out the origin of the white-clothed monk, Xue Qianshan forgot about Niu Tianya, stared at Long Yin, and did not hesitate to challenge at this moment.

"Amitabha, the little monk also wants to learn the cloud-breaking spear of the Western Regions Snow family, but he has already made an appointment with the donor of the war cow, if the snow donor doesn't mind, he can press back, and the little monk will definitely accompany him. Long Yin said, his gaze turned to Niu Tianya.

"Why don't you go here to talk about the Dao Conference, why don't you come here to fight him? Miao Shiyun pinched her waist and stood, her apricot eyes swept over the three people who had fought highly.

"Song Farewell, it's enough to have those people clean him up, the Dao Conference is just a showcase, if Brother Xue makes a move, one person can sweep away the Middle Earth Cultivation Realm. The mad knife smiled contemptuously, and the scar on his face was a little hideous.

Brother Crazy Knife laughed. Xue Qianshan smiled slightly, "Middle Earth Cultivation Realm, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Song Farewell, Ball Separation, Dust Yuan, Nianchen, Nianxin, plus Brother Niu are all the top masters of our younger generation, who dares to say that they will win? When I go down, I'm afraid that someone will knock me back. ”

"The land of Middle-earth is vast and vast in all directions. Between the mountains and rivers, there are countless caves and blessed lands. For 10,000 years, the torch has been passed down from generation to generation, and even if the Quartet unites, it may not be its opponent. "The dragon chanted in white clothes, like a fairy riding the wind, and there was a terrifying momentum in his demeanor.

"Hahaha...... You exalt them too much. Crazy Knife laughed, "The East China Sea has not yet appeared, the Miao family of the Southern Wilderness, the Xue family of the Western Regions, the monks of Tianyin Temple, and my Saibei Dark Blood Gate have all gathered here, even if you don't say it, Crazy Knife knows in his heart that whether it is Miss Miao, Brother Xue, or Master Longyin, they are all their first masters." So far, they haven't fought with Song Bieli and a few people, and they have been defeated so much, what ability do they have to compete with the Quartet?"

"Hey......" Crazy Knife's voice fell, and Long Yin sighed, "Crazy Knife donor, the little monk advises you, in Middle-earth, it is complex and changeable, and the undercurrent is turbulent, it is not something you can control, and the younger generation is not all here, even if a few of us can defeat the masters of Lianyun Sword Sect, we dare not say that Middle-earth is invincible." ”

"The Lianyun Sword Sect is the number one sect in Middle Earth cultivation, if I defeat them, who else will dare to compete with me. "The mad knife is full of pride, and it goes straight to the sky.

"At the very least, you can't beat the cow donor. The dragon groaned, slowly closing his eyes.

When he heard the mad knife, his body shook slightly, the scar on his face became more and more hideous, faintly red, and his eyes shot straight at Niu Tianya like two sharp swords: "Brother Niu, please!"

As soon as the mad knife spoke, Niu Tianya was also reborn in anger.

Although he had a gap with the Ancient Sword Academy, he was even more unaccustomed to the actions of the Middle Earth Cultivation Realm, and there were repeated frictions with it. But after nine years of blending water and milk, not only did Niu Tianya unconsciously integrate into this land, and subconsciously regarded the mountains and rivers of Middle-earth as his home.

Listening to the crazy words of the crazy knife, and the words that swept away the Middle Earth Cultivation Realm, he couldn't hold it anymore, and he was about to walk out with his legs raised.

"Ho, good wine, good wine, good wine. ”

Niu Tianya was just about to take a step, and an exclamation came. Everyone looked for a voice, and at the door of the back kitchen, a slightly rickety figure flashed out.

The person who came was an old beggar, with a short gray jacket on his upper body that was shiny, and several large holes in his chest were missing, and the yellowed cotton flew out from time to time and fell to his feet. He carried a hemp rope on his shoulder, and the wine gourd that had already turned yellow at the end of the hemp rope was pinched in his hand, and he raised his head and drank all the wine inside.

"Good wine, good wine, uh? Why is it gone?" the old beggar had fluffy hair and a haphazard drape over his head, his face was red, his eyes were misty, and he was obviously drunk.

Putting the wine gourd to his ear, the old beggar shook his head vigorously, did not hear the slightest sound, his face was greatly disappointed, and he muttered: "There is indeed no wine." As soon as he raised his head, he saw the jar on Niu Tianya's table with a rich aroma of wine, and his eyes immediately lit up, and he ran over. I couldn't help but say that I grabbed the wine jar and poured it directly: "Good wine, good wine." ”

"Where's the old beggar?" the old beggar came with a strong pungent smell of rancidness. Miao Shiyun frowned, and raised her hand to drive people away.

"Poetry. Niu Tianya also saw the old beggar, and was slightly surprised in his heart, and raised his hand to interrupt Miao Shiyun.

First in Wuyi Town, then in Hejian Town, and this time in this humble tea shop. Was it a coincidence that he met the old beggar three times? or ......

"Tsk, good wine, it's still enjoyable to drink in front of the jar. The old beggar let out a long sigh, wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth and raised his cloudy old eyes, "Hey, boy, why are you again? Are you afraid that I will follow the old beggar all the way without wine?"

"The old man, in the next cow world, I have seen my predecessors. ”

Niu Tianya quietly used his divine sense to investigate the old beggar, but found nothing. The old beggar had neither the slightest true element nor any special purpose. It's just that Niu Tianya thinks that the old beggar is not simple. The world is so big, and it is too coincidental to meet yourself three times.

"Niu Tianya, why is it so familiar?" the old beggar scratched his head, "Oh...... I remembered, it's the big brother next door, why did you come here, your father explained before I came out, if I met you, I told you to go home for dinner, go, go home with me. ”

As he spoke, the old beggar grabbed Niu Tianya and turned around to leave.

"Hey, what are you doing? Old beggar, put him down. When Miao Shiyun saw it, she immediately shouted.

"Oh, this girl is your best friend, or I'll take the old man with me. The old beggar smiled, grabbed Miao Shiyun with his other hand, and swaggered into the distance.

The old beggar appeared suddenly, breaking the delicate balance in the field, taking advantage of the chaos of his breath, he grabbed Niu Tianya and swaggered into the distance with Miao Shiyun.

The faces of the three of Long Yin changed greatly, and their six eyes were fixed on the direction in which the old beggar had left. Long Yin raised his hand five times, but he put it down helplessly.

The old beggar was flawed all over his body, and he walked staggeringly, as if he could fall down at any time.

But just such an old drunkard, Long Yin couldn't do it anyway. It's not because he is kind-hearted, otherwise Fang Cai wouldn't have watched Xue Qianshan kill the two of them at will.

When they cultivated to their level, there was only the Supreme Heavenly Dao left in their eyes. Those cultivators or ordinary people who have cultivated to a low level are just ants in their eyes, and they don't care about the waves of life and death. Only masters above the same level can win their respect. This is also the reason why after the appearance of the mad knife, instead of avenging the two fellow disciples, he kept an eye on Niu Tianya.

Long Yin raised his hand five times and put it down five times, because there were too many flaws in the old beggar's body. It was like a sieve, and it seemed that just by raising his hand and shooting out a sword qi, he could end that sloppy and humble life.

It's just that every time before doing it, Long Yin has a strong sense of crisis. It's not from the old beggar, it's not from the snow mountains and the crazy knife behind it. It's visceral, abrupt, and without warning. It seems that as long as he makes a move, what awaits him must be an endless abyss.

Raise your hand five times and put it down five times. Until the old beggar pulled Niu Tianya and Miao Shiyun and disappeared from everyone's field of vision, Long Yin couldn't make a move.

"They're gone. "The atmosphere in the field was extremely depressing, like a dark cloud, dense as ink, and depressing to make people's hearts tremble. After a while, Xue Qianshan struggled to speak, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

That depressing atmosphere also disappeared with Xue Qianshan's words.

", what the hell. The mad knife also took a sip, looking at the direction in which the three old beggars had disappeared, and his eyes were terrified.

At that moment, not only Long Yin, but also Xue Qianshan and Crazy Dao all wanted to leave Niu Tianya behind. In their eyes, the charm of Niu Tianya and the ancient martial arts skills was far greater than that of the Lianyun Sword Sect's Dao Conference.

It's just that, like Long Yin, they can't make a move no matter what. I could only watch the three of them swagger away.

"Amitabha. The dragon chanted loudly and shouted the Buddha's horn, and the cold sweat rolled down his body, wetting his clothes.

"What does the master have to say?" Xue Qianshan turned to the dragon chant. The old beggar was too evil, just a few actions, so that the few top masters of the Heavenly Continent present could not have the slightest idea of fighting.

"I can't even find out my divine sense, that old-timer must be a hidden master, and the little monk advises the two of them to retreat. Long Yin glanced in the direction the three of them had left. The breeze is blowing, the grass waves are rolling, and there is still a trace of shadow. If it weren't for the substance-like pressure of Fang Cai, he even wondered if it was a dream.

"Senior master, it's just a guy who pretends to be a ghost, and the next time I meet him, I will definitely split him. Crazy Knife's eyes flashed with a wild light, and his fighting spirit burned again.

"Then why didn't you make a move?" Xue Qianshan glanced at the mad knife, clenched the black package, and the flames of war rose again in his eyes.

"Amitabha, two donors, forget it. The white shadow flashed, like a flowing cloud, and the dragon chant suddenly appeared in the center of the two, and the golden light around him bloomed, blocking the momentum of the two, "The dragon and crouching tiger in the Middle Earth cultivation realm, the little monk sees that Niu Tianya's cultivation is no less than anyone's, so let's leave some strength to deal with them." ”

"The master is good at cultivating, and this Liuyun Body Method must have already been completed. Crazy Knife's eyes lit up and he praised it.

Xue Qianshan also turned around, staring at Long Yin with a grim face. Just now, he collided with the momentum of the mad knife, although he was separated as soon as he made contact, but the momentum of the two masters in the middle of the annihilation was not something that could be stopped by idlers.

Long Yin was calm, as if he had done a trivial matter, and his face did not change at all. His momentum was like hitting a big mountain, and he couldn't move forward a single bit. And the other party did not fight back, standing like a mountain.

Long Yin's control of the momentum and the grasp of the timing, Xue Qianshan also sighed to himself.

The mad knife donor laughed, and the little monk only learned some fur, which was not enough, but the donor, and his cultivation made the little monk admire. Long Yin smiled indifferently, as if a warm spring breeze was blowing by.

"Hahaha...... The master laughed, so, the mad knife took the first step. It's just that...... I hope that the next time we meet, we will be able to see the demeanor of the monks of Tianyin Temple. The mad knife laughed, and with a wave of his palm, the dark red light rose into the sky and shot into the distance.

"The mad knife donor's major is profound, and his body is so outstanding, he will be outstanding in the future. Looking at the back of the mad knife, Long Yin sighed, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"Master Long Yin must think that our cultivation is low, and we are not worthy of working with the master. Xue Qianshan raised his head, his purple face was extremely solemn, and a pair of eyes flashed with fine light, staring at Long Yin for a moment.

The Snow Donor laughed. Long Yin waved his sleeves and turned around, his eyes were calm and calm, without the slightest pretentiousness, "Fighting with the benefactor, the little monk is naturally very honored, but the little monk has an intuition, the three of us, I am afraid that none of us is the opponent of Niu Tianya." ”