The mouth cannon is cool for a while. Subsequent?

Du Fanglin pinched his fingers, if there was a fan at this time, he should open and close the folding fan, and instantly withdrew and retreated, while retreating, maybe he had to mumble in his heart.

Very gentleman, do you dare to turn around and fight me with a sword, and go up to the border between the Northern Regions and the Central Plains, with real swords and real guns?

Eighty percent can't beat ......

To estimate the strength of the body by the age of the extraordinary monarch's survival, people at this level should still be cautious. The fog in front of him revealed a burly figure, and the sound of gold and iron was brought between steps! It's not like the Central Plains costume, it's more like the border people, hating Wufeng with a sneer, and when he raised his eyes, a sharp blade swept across the two.

At this time, of course, you have to stand up to prove your innocence.

Du Fanglin retreated, while slandering, his hands were not idle, raised his sleeves and waved the thin white mist, and guided the sky to fall, turning into a bright and dark shape, "People feel that seniors-" It is important to save people, after you break off, I will retreat first!

"Ahh When the three swords were forcing people to be endangered, the very gentleman turned around to avoid it without saying a word, and two of them rushed towards Du Fanglin. In terms of human feelings, this should definitely not be revenge.

The figure is divided into two parts, one in the light and one in the dark, and the sword is missing. Du Fanglin borrowed the white mist to escape, attracting vitality and protecting the body. Hate Wufeng's sword technique is fast and fast, if you don't prepare in advance, it is very easy to fall into the disadvantage.

The golden umbrella swirled out a burst of air, the white mist separated, and the very jun took the opportunity to attack closely, but he was slapped in the face by the scabbard of the hated Wufeng. The knife was not unsheathed, and the cold wind blew on the face, "Who are you!" The golden umbrella leaned back to the front, staggering the knife wind by a millimeter, and a strand of hair had detached from the cheek of the very gentleman.

It was at this time that Du Fanglin's illusion appeared on the other side of the white mist, and it was indeed dangerous and dangerous to watch this battle. The performance is in place, and it is worthy of being a great predecessor who has lived for more than a thousand years and does not know the age of the person!

"Renjue senior, Du Mou swept the formation!"

Du Fanglin pointed together, and the moment the light went out, an invisible force field restrained the action of hating my peak for a moment. It is not his forte to do things with people, and when it comes to plundering formations, he may not be more professional than people who feel very gentleman.

"It's important to find someone."

At this opportunity, the very Jun Golden Umbrella Whirlwind opened the distance between himself and the blade, "Retreat!" ”

The golden light flashed, and people felt that they were the first to leave the battlefield.

Hate Wufeng's cold gaze turned to Du Fanglin in an instant, and he held the handle of the knife and twisted. The enemy has five seconds left to reach the battlefield......

Senior, your style really makes Du appreciate!

Caught off guard, Du Fanglin felt the sharpness of a wave of hatred of the sword wind head-on, raised his sleeves and pointed to the turbulent vitality invisible, and turned the knife sharply in the air, and felt the coolness between his sleeves. Such an extremely bleak knife intent is reminiscent of the old iron friend Yu Yusheng who fell on the other side, which is shocking.

It's much more exciting than facing the familiar demon world.

Therefore, the Spring and Autumn Yan Lord hates swordsmen, especially those with excellent qualifications!

Attracting the spirit to transform, in an instant, Du Fanglin retreated again and then left the white mist, and the light followed the footsteps of his predecessors. At the edge of the white mist, Ha Wufeng stopped and did not chase again, watching the two rays of light leave, and there was no fluctuation on his face. The cold breath flickered, and he turned and sank into the depths of the mist.

The speed at which the two innate masters fled the battlefield was the same.

After a few breaths, they both fell into shape again. The very gentleman stopped and turned around, and looked at the people behind him. Du Fanglin nodded very solemnly before he stabilized his figure, as if he understood the meaning of the other party, and when he landed, he turned around and rushed out to the sky......

Very Jun: "......"

He hasn't expressed it yet, and he's going to exchange views on this attack after the convergence!

As a result, as soon as he looked up, Du Fanglin disappeared again.

“…… Ha. "Along the way, Renjue Shijun didn't find out the slightest news about the Holy Sword of the Three Sects from this mouth, as if this Confucian who was born in the Ancient Dao of Virtue and created his own sect didn't know anything about the old incident six hundred years ago.

But compared to this person who is a general friend, the very gentleman is more familiar with the shower on the other side, and there is always one party who can listen to the information he needs, and wait for it to be confirmed...... Renjue put the golden umbrella behind him again, swept away the dust on his clothes, and was very calm and indifferent.

The Heaven-Casting Hand Shower was unconscious and still on the run.

The situation is more complicated.

The closer Du Fanglin got to the Northern Regions, the more he could feel that qi was drawn to him, and it was a technique from his own hands. Shower has left the Northern Regions and turned westward, preparing to return to the Northwest Wastelands that have been in operation for a long time.

The land that had been transformed into the Beacon Fire Fantasy Land had been slashed to pieces by the wind of swords, and there were traces of the swordsmanship of the rain and the powerful blows of the other side.

Du Fanglin had already given up learning the single-edged sword, and he couldn't see the mystery from it, but he could see the blood stains on the ground. The traces are wrong, encounters in the wild, and Lao Tie will not have time to get the weapon he has in hand.

But the sword mark is full of artistic conception, and there should be a sword in Yusheng's hand, and he should deal with it in advance, so as not to fall into the trap of the Holy Sword of the Three Sects.

So the bloodstains on the ground, is it a delaying tactic, or is the situation really critical? Among the three, it seems that the evil spirit dust six dreams are the most sinister, but the evil of the evil spirit is more complicated than the human heart.

Able to crisscross the vast wilderness of the northwest and surrender to foreign beasts for many years, Du Fanglin never underestimated the ability of Shower Rain. He raised his sleeve to erase the sword marks on the ground that were too revealing from the sudden single blade, and he was still calculating in his heart which point of plan one, two, three.

The very gentleman who was left far away came again with a golden umbrella in the wind, "It seems that something really happened!" The man sighed when he put away his umbrella.

"Hmm." Du Fanglin sleeved his hands, and his voice was a little heavy.

The very gentleman walked over and stood side by side, glancing at the sword marks on the ground. Du Fanglin redirected the residual energy in the wind to measure the direction where the shower was likely to leave. The two of them have their own thoughts, and they have their own guesses about what might happen to Brother Savage.

But the situation is indeed more complicated than what Shi Jun and Du Fanglin thought.

Shower Yusheng was not as comfortable as Du Fanglin guessed, and he did fall into a disadvantageous place because of the disadvantage of the blade; But it didn't really fall into the danger of dying after encountering the sword as he imagined. However, if you get out like this, when the matter is over, the people behind the scenes will be able to guess that the Heaven Casting Hand is deliberately targeting the sword in the sword's hand. Then the temptation of him and Lao Du against the Benjue Zen Forest, as well as the fact that the two of them knew about the existence of the Holy Sword of the Three Sects early on, would be exposed!

It's troublesome, it's troublesome.

The wilderness tourists ran wildly all the way, and a few old scars on their bare upper bodies were undoubtedly exposed. Shower was like a puppy, throwing away the clothes on his body as he ran, trying to use his breath to disrupt the tracking of the sword.

However, the breath of beacon smoke has never disappeared since he experienced the beacon smoke illusion. Therefore, when the extraordinary monarch left the Northern Regions and set off to the Central Plains to find Du Fanglin, the sword did not deviate from the direction at all. Shower Yusheng ran all over his muscles and was full of sweat, and he was sincerely convinced!

"Mai is here again."

After three days and nights, he had left the frontier wasteland and came to a prosperous place surrounded by mountains and green grass.

In autumn, the autumn leaves are beautiful. In this beautiful place where the river meets, before the maple blossom leaf dance, the shower finally couldn't stand it, stopped with a sudden brake, and used the relatively long Wuzhi in his hand as a crutch on the ground, his chest rose and fell and he breathed back quickly:

"If you force the killing again, you will lift the ban on the reincarnation of heavy rain, and let you know what is the ruthlessness of heaven!" Ruthlessly, the sweat-stained beard hid the grim color on his face, leaving only the round eyes sharp and black and white.

The wind blows the blades of grass. The gray-haired young man in alien costume did not move, and sure enough, he chased after him, and his body changed one after another, and finally froze less than a foot away from the front of Shower.

This distance was enough for the sword weapon to strike, and the sword slowly raised its head, and it was slowly pulling out the Three Sects Holy Weapon that was born in the morning light from his chest.

Lao Du ...... But you have to bless me with one hit.

Approaching the final end, it seems that there is no way back. With the movement of the sword, the shower's breath gradually disappeared. Condense the Yuan Gong, with the best angle to measure, leaving no stone tip out of the soil.

At this moment, the shower gave rise to a sword slash!

"Single-Bladed Mystery and Troubled Water-" The name of the improvised move, accompanied by a sword like a bird throwing into the forest, fell diagonally backwards into the depths of Fenghua.

This sword did not target the sword, but inexplicably hit the red leaves of the maple forest, and instantly crossed the long distance like thunder, shattering a window lattice in an instant......

Bite.

There was an extra hole in the wind bottle by the window, and it fell to the ground, alarming the owner of the maple thatched hut.

The sword here is close at hand, and the long sword has been completely drawn from his chest.

"Afraid or not!" Shower Yusheng snatched a sword and shook his beard, "The trick of the water will make you completely defeated, come on, come again-"

Silently, a gust of wind passed.

Woe is coming.

The sword was close at hand, and the footsteps stopped.

Behind it, another figure appeared, with white hair tied with a cloth hat, plain robe and brown silk trimmed, extraordinary facial features, clear figure, three points of indifferent expression and seven points of calmness, two white eyebrows like the long years. This person stood steadily behind the sword, and his calm gaze was accompanied by the phrase "woe water", staring at Storm Yusheng's body.

"You're a wilderness visitor." The owner of Dan Fenglin came forward to admit his relatives, and he was also one of the most prestigious manuscript writers of the magazine under the name of Zhutianshou.

At the same time, the blade of the sword was aimed at the key point of the sword.

Shower said, "Yo, tour guide!" ”