Yan Guming, who flew out upside down, turned his qi out of thin air, although he couldn't climb the clouds like a congenital master, but relying on the strong wind launched in his palm was enough to dissipate a considerable part of the momentum of falling to the ground. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Knowing that the opponent was unfathomable, Yan Guming did not stop after tiptoe to the ground, but only lifted his breath and lightened his body again with a light touch, and jumped backwards without waiting for the opponent to reach the pursuit and rise into the air again.

Aggressive!

Sure enough, after just one move, there were a few more poison darts where Yan Guming had just landed, and if he hadn't dodged in time, I am afraid it would be difficult to resolve them easily.

"Hehe, I have heard for a long time that the young man of Xiaoyao Valley Yan is wise, and when he sees the fruit today, he is terrifying, and his reputation is well deserved."

Standing still on both sides, Yan Guming looked into the depths of the dense forest again, only to see that beside Leng Jianxing, who had just thrown a dart, a middle-aged man with black hair and black clothes and a black feather cloak had already stood in place, with his hands behind his back, and his momentum was extraordinary!

It was this person who intercepted Yan Guming's dragon descending palm before, and even looked at his posture as if he was not doing it with all his might, but more like a blow with his hands... You must know that although Yan Guming is now affected by the evil qi and cannot further his cultivation, the skill of the Liberation Realm cannot be faked, coupled with the ferocity and domineering of the Dragon Descending Palm, there is no martial artist who can dissolve it so easily, unless...

Those who come should be innate!

Knowing that the opponent was extraordinary, Yan Guming breathed and breathed, his eyes were condensed, but he didn't see half a minute of panic in front of him. Since he is determined to turn passive into active and open up the situation one step ahead, Yan Shaoxia has certainly considered the current situation... No, or should it be said, being sniped by the innate master of the Demon Sect here was simply expected by Yan Guming!

… After all, from the other party's point of view, without knowing that the relationship between Zhou Muqing and the elders of the sect was so bad, it was better to start on the way to deliver the letter than to risk the innate masters on both sides of the Wuzhen Heavenly Dao and the Confucian Sect head-on and attack the cave where the remnants of Qingzhu were located.

On the other hand, if the person in charge of the other party plans deep enough and guesses that he will send an elite to prevent a sneak attack, then he should intercept and kill with an innate master - if the strength of the person who comes is not good, he will naturally be buried in the hands of the demon sect, and if the innate behind the other party is brought out, it will be regarded as luring the snake out of the hole, and the victory will be greater than before!

Judging from the results, if this happens, as long as it is done a little more, such as killing the messenger with Taoism, or...

"The inferior has seen the seniors, but I don't know what the purpose of the seniors is to attack us with the 'Biling Snake'?"

"Oh? The young man has a wide range of knowledge, and his vision is so transparent, do you still need the old man to point it out? ”

This Biling snake is a famous Taoist "pray for the Holy Shore" unique poison, because of its lazy and docile temperament, but it is very poisonous, so it is usually used medicinally, this time the people of the Demon Sect want to kill the Confucian messenger with this poison, the intention is self-evident - pray for the Holy Shore is far away in the sky, but in the end it is the same Daomen, in the final analysis, the black cauldron will still be detained on the head of Wuzhen Tiandao!

Of course, Yan Guming was clear about these things, and deliberately speaking out at this time was actually more than a joke.

"The predecessors are congenital, and the inferior knows that they are not opponents, but before they do it, can they tell the daimyo, and it can be regarded as letting them look at Jiuquan."

"Hehe... Yan Shaoxia's ability to provoke words is really extraordinary, but the old man's name and surname are okay with you - or can Yan Shaoxia turn the tide again like the sunset and the west wind of the day? ”

"Heh..."

For a while, the two people who had their own calculations looked at each other and smiled, the wind was shadowless and fearless, Yan Guming was chic and confident... However, after all, the two sides are incompatible enemies, and such a wordless tacit understanding only lasted for a moment, and was finally broken by Yan Guming, who spoke loudly!

"Senior Feng knows that this time we are here for the Hongchen test, but also knows which elder of the Wuzhen Heavenly Dao is in charge of this Hongchen test?"

"The famous old man at the head of the Law Enforcement Hall has naturally heard of it, but when I meet today, do you think that old man is my opponent!?"

The wind danced without a shadow, and the power of the innate realm erupted, and the deep and terrifying internal breath suddenly spread outward... For Yan Guming, who had only been treated similarly by Gu Buyuan the day before yesterday, with this kind of breath, he really didn't dare to say that the first seat of the Law Enforcement Hall could have a certain victory against the upper hand, but... The man he counted on was not in vain from the beginning.

"The seniors are profound, and the inferior admires, but... Enlightening the true way of heaven is not only worthy of a first seat. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of mellow wine fragrance in the dense forest, and in the next moment, the long sword with its unattractive appearance and gray-brown body shot from behind Yan Shaoxia, and in the blink of an eye, the intoxicating wine gas turned into ruthless sword intent, and the sword of chic pleasure automatically faced the wind, and swept in all directions before it was unsheathed, and when the cold light flashed, the earth-shattering sword light suddenly burst out!

Feng Wuying quickly raised his palm to block it, but unexpectedly he was still half a step slower, half of the sword qi was blocked in the palm of his hand, but the other half was still attacking his chest, and the Demon Sect Elder hurriedly drummed the true qi in his body with all his strength, which completely dissipated it before piercing the robe...

Raising his eyes again, a dashing and presumptuous swordsman dressed in coarse cloth had already appeared in the center of the battle group with a wine jug, and the fast sword that had just been drawn had already withdrawn its scabbard.

"Hiccup... Hehe, Junior Brother Yan is right, except for the old bull nose of the Law Enforcement Palace, there is no one else to realize the true way of heaven~"

――At the tense moment, the master who secretly followed Zhou Muqing all the way finally appeared, and the first sword of the sky frustrated the sharp spirit of Feng Wuying! Look at the drunken and uninhibited, sparse figure similar to the nine points when I first saw the pavilion that day, who is not the first seat of the Sword Martial Palace?

And it was only at this moment that the Demon Sect's innate eyes finally had a trace of solemnity.

"Drunken Shadow Cold Light Mo Zixuan!"

"Hiccup... No surprise, it's in front of you~"