"Good!"

A happy smile appeared on Song Wen's face, a pair of eyes shining like the brightest stars in the dark night sky, suddenly a strange light, like a sharp arrow to meet Zhou Yi's gaze, but the flawless face was still like a wave, and said coldly: "This knife is called Narcissus, the family master has created the 'Eight Tricks of the Heavenly Knife' for the characteristics of this knife, and the knife is ruthless, Brother Qianbei should be careful!" ”

"Zheng!"

Song Wen immediately drew a knife in his hand.

The blade of the knife is as thin as a cicada's wings, shaking with the wind, emitting a trembling sound that is secretly in harmony with the flow of air, which is extremely light!

Zhou Yidun, who was five steps away, felt that the moment the daffodil knife fell into Song Wen's palm, Song Wen's person and the knife suddenly merged into an inseparable and integrated whole, which was completely a strong and profound feeling, subtle and indescribable.

"Boom!" With a sound, Zhou Yi took out the blue water sword from the sheath, and the simple and slender sword body immediately became green, Zhou Yi suddenly laughed twice, and said: "If you let the night demon know, I broke the heavenly sword that defeated him today, is he angry and scolding his mother?" ”

After that, Zhou Yi's hand holding the sword suddenly moved, an extremely slow and graceful movement, as natural as the wind. The sword had been stabbed out slowly, slowly.

For a strong enemy like Song Wen, Zhou Yi was not sure, and he tried his best as soon as he came up!

The earth is shattered, the heavens and the earth are burned!

A terrifying sword intent also immediately seeped out from the tip of the sword. In an instant, a dazzling sword light shot up into the sky, and the majestic sword intent made the entire world tremble lightly.

The dazzling sword light tore through the sky and shot straight towards Song Wen!

Song Wen showed a hint of a smile, and the treasure knife came out of its sheath, as if it was casually slashing towards Zhou Yi.

Although it is a random knife, it is like an antelope hanging its horns, not only has no beginning, but also has no end, and there is no trace to be found. Zhou Yi only felt that no matter how his sword momentum changed, how the position, angle, and time changed, he would be blocked in the end.

I also know that we must not retreat and avoid it, because under the traction of the qi engine, Song Wen's heavenly sword will be like a big water that collapses the embankment, surging from the gap and destroying everything that stands in its way.

Song Wen's momentum is rising. A thing that seemed to be a general trend suddenly rose from Song Wen's body, and gradually, in the sky, with Song Wen as a funnel, a huge cloud was formed, and the whirlwind suddenly descended from the cloud, forming an upside down.

This Song Wen's sword qi is really in harmony with the mysterious realm of the Heavenly Dao?

If it is said that Song Wen before was a peerless master at first glance, then Song Wen at this time only has a knife left in Zhou Yi's eyes!

Nothing but the knife?!

The corners of Zhou Yi's mouth secretly murmured these eight words, and his heart couldn't help but rise a little retreat, this kind of secret and heavenly way, transcendent martial arts have been seen in Sun En and Wu Cao's bodies, I didn't expect Song Wen's heavenly sword to be able to achieve similar effects with techniques, compared with the general trend of heaven and earth, Zhou Yi's manpower is really not worth it.

But! Lao Tzu wants to be the number one person in the world, retreat here? What a joke!

Zhou Yi suddenly let out a low long roar, and the clear and high-pitched sound of the sword burst out from the blue water sword, gradually rising higher, turning into a passionate Qingyue, and the sound cracked into the sky.

With the roar, a huge ray of light rose into the sky, like a giant dragon that had been imprisoned for thousands of years, leaping out and galloping for nine days!

The sword light turned, and the peerless Zhu Immortal containing the Nine Heavens True Scripture shone with a dazzling halo, pointing directly at the black-clothed man who was close at hand.

The blazing white light was dazzling, and no one could see the figure in the halo clearly. Others just saw that the dazzling light in the sky illuminated the entire sky, and even the rising sun on the horizon finally lost its color.

"Bang!"

The deafening explosion that accompanied this fierce bombardment produced countless torrential rains, which fell one after another, which looked magnificent!

In mid-air, the two figures missed in a flash, and gradually fell back to their original places.

Zhou Yilian took a few steps back, covered his chest, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. And Song Wen also took a few steps back, red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and then with the knife in his hand, he looked up to the sky and smiled: "Haha!" Joyfully! The third young master's sword really lives up to its reputation! ”

Zhou Yi breathed back, swallowed a mouthful of hot blood back to his throat, and then whispered: "The Heavenly Sword is also worthy of its name!" With that, Zhou Yi took a half-step forward with his left foot, and the horizontal sword made a gesture of asking for his hand, saying, "Please!" ”

Song Wen shook his head slightly, and instead withdrew the narcissus knife into its scabbard.

Zhou Yiqi said: "What do you mean?" ”

Song asked: "I originally came to see the third young master's sword, but now that I have seen it, why bother fighting with Brother Qianbei again!" ”

Speaking of this, Song Wen suddenly took out a jade bottle in his chest, raised his hand and threw it to Zhou Yi, and then said loudly: "This Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill is one of the five uniques of the Central Plains, the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master's unique elixir. It has the miraculous effect of treating internal injuries and prolonging life, I know that Brother Qianbei's future is dangerous, and this bottle of elixir should be Song's atonement! ”

"This" Zhou Yi carefully looked at the jade bottle in his hand a few times, but he didn't shirk it, and said to Song Wen: "Since this is the case, then I will thank Brother Song if I don't get drunk!" ”

"You deserve the most thanks, it's not Song!" Song Wen slowly led the black horse behind him to Zhou Yi with the reins, and said with a smile: "Brother Qianbei, do you know what this horse is?" ”

Zhou Yi stretched out his hand to caress the horse's body, only to feel that this horse not only has a good coat color, but also is pure black, without any miscellaneous hair. And the muscles and muscles are also strong and abnormal, and almost every inch of the black mane contains explosive terrifying power, which is definitely not much better than the sweaty BMW that sat down in the sky!

"He Huanghuang at the east gate, and Li Ju Luo Jin. Zhu Yan bows in autumn, and the clouds are blazing. Emperor Zhao behind him looked up and down dozens of times, and then said with a wistful expression: "Could it be that this horse is the legendary Black Narcissus?" ”

Black Narcissus?

This horse comes from Xiao Yat's novel "Ma Mingfeng Xiao Xiao", which is a wind-chasing horse, known as the king of horses. It has a dark body, a narrow face, a long neck, broad shoulders, a flat back, and agate-like eyes that are red and shining.

It was a wild horse galloping in the desert of the northwest, and Kou Yingjie had been maneuvering around the wasteland with it for a year before taming it.

It can be said that in terms of footsteps, endurance or impact, this horse is by no means inferior to Chitu, and the Shadow of the Absolute Shadow is inferior.

"Brother Song, what do you mean by this?" Zhou Yi asked.

"It's not me!" Song Wen smiled and stuffed the reins of the black narcissus into Zhou Yi's hand, and said, "It was arranged by the Great Fairy of Tears!" ”

"This"

Looking at Zhou Yi, who was a little stunned, a touch of cunning flashed on Song Wen's face, patted the package on the back of the black narcissus horse, and said, "Dry food and money have been prepared here to ensure that you don't have to worry about food and clothing along the way!" ”

Zhou Yi was slightly moved, and arched his hand: "Please also ask Brother Song to tell the tearful fairy, this matter is really annoying to the fairy, the great grace is not grateful, a thousand cups are not drunk and the impression is five, no teeth are unforgettable!" ”