Call~~~

Qin Mengyao and Xuqing followed closely in the direction that Jin Jiuwu had left, causing the air beside them to make a terrifying tearing sound around them.

Less than a cup of tea in time.

has been out of Luoyang City.

Jin Jiu Wuyi was hunting in a golden robe, standing on the edge of a cliff, there were still traces of dirt and dust on his body, but his eyes were cold, staring at Qin Mengyao not far away:

"It's you!"

Qin Mengyao stopped her steps a hundred zhang away, her clothes fluttering, and she didn't know how to return her pale face after being injured from Chen Xixiang just now to normal.

At least not from the outside.

Her voice was as gentle as a spring stream:

"Qin Mengyao, the heir of Cihang Jingzhai, has seen the Golden Nine Five Princes of the Dajin Imperial Family."

Jin Jiuwu sneered:

"Haha!"

Under this smile, the wind on the cliff suddenly became violent, converging into ripples that were visible to the naked eye and spreading out.

Like the thunder god beating a drum, it shook the hearts of Qin Mengyao and Xuqing not far away.

"You were pursued by the demons of my Changbai Mountain, and you didn't want to flee after seeing this prince, but you still dared to appear in front of this prince."

Obviously, Jin Jiuwu recognized Qin Mengyao's appearance and identity at a glance.

At the beginning, the five demons of Changbai Mountain pursued Han Bai and Qin Mengyao, so they naturally shared the information of the two of them with everyone in the Demon Jin Dynasty at the same time, including this Jin Wushu son, Jin Jiuwu, the first person of the Demon Jin Youth Generation.

Qin Mengyao's face did not change at all, and under the impact of Jin Jiuwu's momentum, her clothes did not waver.

Outside of her body, there was this layer of powerful body protection sword qi, surging like a stream of water, so that no power could get close, like the moonlight shining, like a fairy in the Moon Palace.

"If I'm not mistaken, the prince would have found out that Meng Yao was watching the battle just now, and he must have known that Meng Yao would not come to the prince for no reason."

Qin Mengyao's eyes lit up with a gentle smile.

Jin Jiuwu's eyes shrank into a line, stabbing at Qin Mengyao like lightning:

"Give you time to say a word, if you can't impress this prince......"

There was a dangerous look on his face.

The powerful demonic qi has begun to steam, and there is a feeling of explosion at any time.

Qin Mengyao's clothes danced, and her bare hands gently brushed her hair, but she began to recite the sound with her heart:

"If the prince wants to get the God of War catalogue in the thick-backed knife in Chen Xixiang's hand, it's not enough to get that knife, only I know the way to open the secret in that knife, and I also want to get this thing that belongs to me back from him, so Meng Yao and the prince have a common purpose."

Hear the words.

Jin Jiuwu's pair of slender Danfeng eyes flashed with fine light:

"Only this? Then you suffer death! ”

At the same time, he sneered, and a step had already rushed towards Qin Mengyao.

With this move, the air flow on the cliff rolled like a raging wave, and there were countless ghosts crying wolf howls faintly.

A hand, five fingers like a hook, the probe grabbed it.

Rumble!

Under Jin Jiuwu's move, the air collapsed on a large scale, and in the next second, it shrouded Qin Mengyao and Xuqing!

Xu Qing was shocked when he saw this:

"Not good! This person doesn't get in oil and salt! ”

But at the same time.

Choking~~

The sound of a divine sword weapon unsheathed turned into a substantial surge, spreading in all directions.

Just in the blink of an eye.

Qin Mengyao raised her wrist and pointed at the blade of her sword.

Suddenly, a sword shadow in front of him stabbed out!

Snort!!

The large area of air that collapsed towards her was easily torn apart by her sword, showing the power of the great grandmaster who was still powerful and terrifying even if he was shocked by Chen Xixiang!

Far beyond the realm of the Golden Nine Five.

However, under the claws of Jin Jiuyi, the palms of his hands turned over!

Shh

Suddenly, five feet of oily green light was swallowed in his palm, like five long nails, the forest was cold and terrifying, and he grabbed Qin Mengyao's flying wing sword again and again!

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

Sparks splashed in all directions, muffled like thunder, dense as the continuous beating of war drums.

In an instant, the two collided dozens of times.

Bang!

The terrifying two forces collided, and the earth on the earth rushed upside down like a waterfall.

Whoop!!

The earth and rocks torn by boundless strength are like bomb fragments, catapulting towards the surroundings!

"Grand Master?"

Jin Jiuwu noticed Qin Mengyao's details, a sneer flashed on his face, and with another flip of his palm, the boundless Heavenly Demon True Qi in his body surged, and he was about to use a real killer move!

Hula!

His eyes surged with cold light, and another claw probed in, and his true qi was actually about to condense into a blade.

Condense into a blade!

But at this moment.

Qin Mengyao suddenly stopped his sword and stopped, and a faint tone drifted into Jin Jiuwu's ears:

"What if I could make you a true Ninety-Five?"

In a word.

Call!

Jin Jiuwu's claw stopped a foot in front of Qin Mengyao, the light in his eyes flickered and fell, and he said in a cold voice:

"What do you say?!!"

A real smile appeared on Qin Mengyao's face:

"Let you become the true Ninety-Five."

Apparently.

This is the hole card and chip that she really pressed the bottom of the box.

Why don't you go to any of Zhu Yi and Meng Zanglong, in addition to the reason why Meng Zanglong has not appeared so far, there is only one reason why she is obviously injured and still comes to find Jin Jiuwu.

Jin Jiuwu's status as the prince of the Jin Kingdom.

It is the favorite type of person of the successive generations of Cihang Jingzhai.

The descendants of Cihang Jingzhai enter the world and walk the rivers and lakes in troubled times, helping the world, and looking for the true true dragon son.

Heard Qin Mengyao repeat that sentence.

Jin Jiuwu's expression was already difficult to conceal a strong fluctuation:

"You, dare to play this prince? It's up to you! ”

Qin Mengyao was not afraid at all, not worried, and looked at Jin Jiuwu with confidence.

A pair of clear eyes contain a faint meaning:

"Why do your Heavenly Demons want to hunt down Meng Yao, doesn't the prince know?"

In a word.

It was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky and exploded in the heart of Jin Jiuwu.

Jin Jiuwu Zhaoran's heart sounded the words of the five demons when he went to the Central Plains this time:

"The battle between the Supreme Heavenly Demon and the Five Saints of the Central Plains has caused turmoil in time and space, and the Heavenly Demon has a premonition that the future changes in this heaven and earth may change because of those two people."

In other words, Qin Mengyao has the potential to change the future.

In an instant.

Jin Jiuwu's eyes stared at Qin Mengyao.

In the heart of heaven and man are at war.

This woman can really have that ability.

He was a little skeptical.

But thinking of the peerless ferocity of the old demon of Black Mountain, with the wisdom and cultivation of the supreme heavenly demon, how could the words that came out of his mouth be false, obviously the heavenly demon saw the possibility of this woman, and it was able to disrupt the changes in the heavenly path that he controlled.

This......

……………………

Chen Xixiang sat in the Zhou Mansion for a long time.

And Zhou Zaoxing, who was asked by him, immediately asked someone to purchase all the materials that Chen Zhenren needed.

Evening.

Chen Xixiang looked at the various wooden sword strips placed in front of him.

He picked them up one by one, and finally held one of them:

"At the end of this day, I have tried more than 30 kinds of peach wood, yellow rosewood, red sandalwood, apricot wood, etc., and finally this locust wood is more suitable for the possession of the yin god, no wonder it is called ghost wood."

Huai, the ghost in the wood is called Huai!

If it is said that peach wood is the most yang wood among the woods.

Then locust wood is the wood with the heaviest yin qi among the woods.

The yin god is originally yin, and it can be said that it is a perfect match made in heaven with acacia wood.

And it is precisely because of the heavy yin qi characteristics that locust wood tends to become the tree that is most likely to be possessed by ghosts in various legends, so basically many people's yards can plant any tree, but they will never plant locust trees, because it is easy to attract yin ghosts.

Airplanes~~

Chen Xixiang pressed the sword with one hand, flicked it lightly, and the wooden sword made a bangbang sound.

His face was calm:

"There is still one step left before the Yin God and the Sword can be fused to the best state."

He held the sword in one hand, then stretched out the other.

This is...... Blood is required.

It is impossible for a wooden sword of this level to cut through his skin, even if it is an iron sword.

Therefore, Chen Xixiang stretched out his hand, and a drop of crystal blood automatically oozed out of the skin of his palm, like a glowing blood pearl.

He grasped the blade in his hand and smeared the blood beads from his palm on the wooden sword, allowing it to completely penetrate the texture of the wood.

Immediately, he jumped and burrowed into the wooden sword from the flesh shell.

"Sure enough, having my own blood in the texture of the wooden sword will make my Yin God and the wooden sword more integrated, and I feel that the sword is my new body."

Chen Xixiang had a thought.

Immediately, this sword shot out from the spot, and even the naked eye of an innate master could hardly capture the speed of that instantaneous explosion.

It's just a dozen breaths.

Chen Xixiang has turned into a sword and rushed out of Luoyang City from the Zhou Mansion!

It's ten miles away!

Such a terrifying speed, if you go to assassinate someone.

Innate grandmaster-level masters, even if they have the support of innate qi, they will be instantly assassinated and pierced through their heads!

After the divine soul jumped into the sword body, Chen Xixiang had a second body, heaven and earth, he could go anywhere.

However, with the kung fu of tea, he has already roared over a hundred miles, and he can even go thousands of miles.

It's really to the point of "a flying sword, a thousand miles to take people's heads"!

But Chen Xixiang was still worried about his physical body after all, so in the tea kung fu, he rotated around the entire Luoyang City a few times, and finally quietly turned around.

And this scene fell in the eyes of the black-clothed young man on the top floor of an inn in the city.

The young man is heroic, with long hair like a waterfall, black clothes and white skin, and there is a special magic power in the whole body.

"Flying Sword?!"

He watched as a sword light slashed above his head, coming and going without a trace, and it was too late to catch it with the naked eye, and it was unimaginably fast.

Even if he used the six senses of heaven and demon that he was good at to sense, he didn't seem to be able to keep up.

That sword, it's just a flash of thought!

This black-clothed young man with a heroic temperament is none other than the Mongolian Hidden Dragon from the Mongolian Demon Sect.

Young Demon Sect.

"When did the people from the Immortal Gate come to this city?"

Meng Zanglong's heart was raised vigilant by this flying sword that he had accidentally seen.

The cultivation background has reached this point for him, the background is profound, and his own talent and talent are amazing enough, so that among his peers in the world, there are basically only two or three in his eyes.

It can be said that he looks down on the world and is domineering.

Although he is a grandmaster, he can fight against the great grandmaster, and even the great grandmaster will be defeated.

How many of these characters can there be in the world?

Several times the major immortal gate holy land, all countries in the world, it is difficult to find the number of five fingers.

The Hidden Dragon is one of them.

But although he is a generation of Tianjiao with amazing talents, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know that his current cultivation is what is the gap between him and the fairyland powerhouse who can really resist the sword?

Meng Zanglong, who accidentally witnessed the flying sword in the sky above Luoyang City, immediately spread the news:

"Quickly go and investigate, which immortal realm powerhouse from the Immortal Sect Holy Land came to Luoyang."

…………

White Horse Temple.

The status of this temple as a Buddhist gate in the entire land of China can be described as supremely noble.

It can be said to be the 'Dragon and Tiger Mountain' of Buddhism.

It is the birthplace of Buddhism in the whole Middle Earth, and it is the first temple in the land of China.

This is the first ancestral court where Buddhism was introduced to the Eastern Soil.

However.

But in this Song world, it has now declined to a certain degree of misery.

Although Buddhism still has two immortal holy places in the world today, a Jinshan Temple and a Lingyin Temple, they can't take care of their own families, how can they care about the withered White Horse Temple.

The White Horse Temple is a small temple, although there is a great name of the ancestral court of Buddhism, now there are only dozens of monks left.

Master Shi Yuan, the presiding monk of the White Horse Temple, has been frowning sadly for many days:

"Why did you choose my White Horse Temple?"

He stirred the rosary and sat in front of the Buddha statue that had lost its paint, almost crying without tears.

"Lao Wei also knows that so many people in the martial arts will make a bloody storm in Luoyang, but he can't provoke all the bloody rain to my White Horse Temple."

I heard that this proposal to discuss the knife in Luoyang was proposed by Chen Xixiang, who was hired by Zhou Fuyin as a guest Qing.

Abbot Shi Yuan felt aggrieved in his heart:

"There are so many places, but I chose my Buddhist Ancestral Garden, this young real person is really not a good person!"

However.

He couldn't make that decision in the slightest.

In this era when Buddhism is weak, even the imperial court is as close as a line with Taoism.

After Chen Xixiang said the news of the White Horse Temple's "On the Knife", the government immediately sent someone to inform him and let him get ready, and not give him a chance to refuse at all.

So, in the sad chanting sound of Abbot Shi Yuan's bitter melon, several days passed.

Soon.

It's time for this martial arts gathering to this day.

July 18.

Today, Chen Xixiang invited the world's heroes to come here to discuss the sword, and decided who would fall into the hands of the immortal-level martial arts "God of War Catalogue", which attracted the attention of many martial arts.

Outside the White Horse Temple.

Da Da Da ~~

Horses' hooves rattle.

Whew!!

All kinds of figures are scurrying in the forest!

Clang! Bang Bang!

There was also the sound of swords, guns, and halberds colliding.

Someone is already fighting in the shadows.

"So many people."

Feng Yizhong looked around.

In front of the White Horse Temple, in all directions, there were swarms of martial arts people everywhere.

There are even many people who are waiting near the White Horse Temple three or four days in advance.

The wind of the Angry Jiao Gang looked at this dilapidated but famous ancestral court of Buddhism:

"Today is the day of Luoyang's discussion of the knife, it is said that this White Horse Temple is divided into three areas, and only before entering the last Daxiong Treasure Hall can you be qualified to compete for the knife from the hands of Chen Xixiang Zhenren!"

"Wait for the bell to ring!"

The entrance of the temple.

A young beggar in tattered clothes, looking at the inscription at the foot of the mountain, smiled:

"It's the same Huashan sword, the old-timer Hong Qigong has won the title of a northern beggar, honorary martial arts, how can I Tie Xiaoshi surpass my predecessors!"

Another direction.

Suddenly, there was a sound on the earth.

Someone exclaimed:

"Snake!"

"So many snakes!"

Tie Xiaoshi heard the prestige and saw that it was a large number of snake exorcists, dividing the snake team into things and rushing towards the White Horse Temple.

Thousands of snakes.

There was a passage in the middle of the snake team, and dozens of women in white held red gauze palace lanterns, belatedly, several feet apart, and there was a sedan chair behind them.

Iron Little Stone tsks:

"The little poison species of White Camel Villa."