PS. Present today's update, by the way, pull a vote for the "starting point" 515 fan festival, everyone has 8 votes, and the vote will also give the starting point coin, kneel and beg everyone to support and appreciate!

PS: Please vote for more recommendations

Bai Fan didn't even dare to call it, he didn't compensate Wu Xingyun, but he was depressed in his heart, he had already hidden it carefully enough, Li Qiushui didn't find them, but he was touched by the people of the thirty-sixth cave and the seventy-two islands.

Wu Xingyun snorted, clicked on the acupoint on his leg to stop the bleeding and said, "Hurry up and take Uncle Shi out of here, I didn't expect that the people in Thirty-six Caves and Seventy-two Islands also knew Grandma's identity, and they must have been in the same league as Li Qiushui's slut." ”

Bai Fan nodded, picked up Wu Xingyun, and was about to leave.

"Grandma Tong, I can't wait until I see your honor once, why do you have to leave in such a hurry?"

Bai Fan stared at it, and the person who spoke was a black-bearded Taoist man, holding a whisk in his hand, looking like he was in his fifties, and there were more than a dozen people behind him, all of them were calm and calm, their eyes were blazing, and they were obviously quite well-established.

The Taoist glanced at the corpses on the ground, and saw that almost all of them were fatal with a sword, and the wounds were thin and small, and he stared at the long sword in Bai Fan's hand with a look on his face and said: "What a profound swordsmanship, dare to ask Your Excellency's name?" ”

Before Bai Fan could speak, Wu Xingyun had already sneered and said, "What cat and dog are also worthy of asking the name of Grandma Tong's nephew?" If you don't want to die, get out of here, so as not to meddle in your own life. ”

The uneven Taoist said: "Seeing the unevenness of the road, drawing a sword to help, it was originally the duty of my generation of martial artists, not to mention that Grandma Tong, you used life and death talismans to enslave many heroes in the 36 caves and 72 islands, it is really a loss of conscience, and we are also doing the Tao for heaven today." ”

Bai Fan frowned and said: "What nonsense is it, it's nothing more than insisting on seeking death, and you will be fulfilled." ”

After speaking, the long sword was unsheathed and floated like a shadow on the snow, and the blade of the sword stabbed at the unjust man with a pleasant wind roar.

He was afraid that he would be delayed for too long and would be found by Li Qiushui, so he was merciless in his hand, this sword was fast and ruthless, and the unjust people couldn't dodge it, so they had to sweep it away with a whisk.

The heavy sword swordsmanship seems to be plain, but every move is a heavy move that must be saved, and the heavy move is strong and heavy, and ordinary martial artists will be confused by the bland sword moves for the first time.

The unjust Daoist whisked the dust and rolled up the blade of the sword, and his arm was pulled violently, thinking that he could take the long sword away, and at the worst of all, he could also deflect it and avoid the crisis in front of him.

He still made the same mistake as ordinary people, the long sword in Bai Fan's hand was as steady as Mount Tai, and he never deviated from it, the tip of the sword pierced into his right chest, through his back, Bai Fan immediately shook his wrist, and immediately shook out a blood hole, and the blood flowed out with the broken internal organs, and it only took a moment to freeze into a slag of ice.

The unjust Daoist opened his mouth, as if he was about to say something, Bai Fan suddenly pulled out his long sword, and also withdrew the last bit of his strength, and fell on his back.

The others suddenly felt a chill rushing from the tailbone to the top of their heads, Jiaowang Buping Dao is also a well-known figure, and his martial arts are steadily beyond their line, but in front of this young swordsman, he couldn't catch a single move, and he was stabbed to death by a sword in front of him.

Bai Fan didn't care what they thought, since he had already made a move, he wouldn't stop, he used the internal force long sword and flicked it, and a few drops of blood flew out of the long sword, and turned into a sharp ice needle in the air, as thin as a hair, if it weren't for the demonic red, it would be almost invisible to the naked eye.

Bai Fan shot suddenly, the unjust Daoist died suddenly, these ice needles came even more suddenly, seeing a flash of red light coming over, but it was too late to dodge, and in an instant, a few people were hit, and Deng Shi, who was stabbed to the point, fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, and his face was pale and trembling.

It had only been five or six breaths since Bai Fan made his move, and there were only four of the dozen people who could stand, and those four people looked at him in horror, neither daring to make a move, nor daring to turn around and run away, trembling and trembling there.

Wu Xingyun shouted: "Hey, good nephew, your hand is a little interesting, you can control it so meticulously after only practicing for more than ten days, and you can live up to the teachings of your uncle." ”

Bai Fan smiled and was about to speak, when suddenly his eyes were cold, and he saw more than 20 people coming on the other side, he smiled slightly bitterly, and his heart was really unlucky.

The leader had a delicate face and a long beard, and when he saw the corpse on the ground, his eyes immediately became cold, and he asked Bai Fan: "You killed all these people?" ”

Bai Fan didn't reply to him, and looked directly behind him, with a hint of helplessness and confusion in his eyes.

Seeing that Bai Fan didn't speak, the man sneered at Wu Xingyun again: "In the lower sword god Zhuo Bufan, I have seen Tianshan Tong Grandmazun. ”

Wu Xingyun said disdainfully: "Zhuo Bufan has never heard of it, and the sword god makes people laugh out of their big teeth." ”

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Zhuo Bufan's eyes, and he said: "I don't know if grandma still remembers the 'one-word Huijian Gate' in Fuzhou that was destroyed by you thirty-three years ago?" ”

Wu Xingyun thought seriously for a while and sighed: "Hey, grandma, I have destroyed too many sects, I really can't remember what you said about the 'one-word Huijian Gate', but since you said it so conclusively, then it should be regarded as grandma and I destroyed it, you are looking for revenge this time?" ”

Zhuo Bu took out his long sword and pointed it at her, and said proudly: "At that time, the 'One Word Hui Sword Gate' was three generations and sixty-three people, and I was spared because I was not in Fujian at the time, so I fled to the remote and extremely cold place in the Changbai Mountains, and inadvertently got a sword scripture left by the predecessor masters, and practiced diligently for thirty years, until the swordsmanship was completed. Grandma Tong, you are dead or alive today, and you have to repay the blood debt for my Huijian Gate! ”

Hearing this, Bai Fan and Wu Xingyun were stunned, and they called themselves sword gods, and even dared to say that they were invincible in the world, Bai Fan knew that this person was arrogant, but he didn't expect to be crazy to such a realm, Wu Xingyun laughed and said: "Grandma, I practiced martial arts at the age of ten, and it has been more than 80 years now, and I still don't dare to claim to be invincible in the world, you have only practiced for 30 years and you dare to boast of such a Haikou, it seems that the sword scripture of the predecessor master must be very good, good nephew, you go and learn it, let the master open his eyes." ”

What is Zhuo Bufan's martial arts, how can Bai Fan not know that even Xuzhu, who has only practiced the martial arts of the Freedom Sect for three months, can snatch his long sword in front of him, and dare to claim that he is invincible in the world, he is really a frog at the bottom of the well.

Although he didn't want to waste time fighting with these people, seeing that Wu Xingyun looked full of interest, he had to step forward and say, "Make a move, give you a chance to make three moves." ”

Zhuo Bufan was arrogant, how could he hear this, the long sword shook left and right, the sword light was connected, and a sword circle was drawn to pocket Bai Fan's head.

"One move", Bai Fan's lips moved slightly, his eyes had already seen through his sword path, the long sword was cut over, only to hear a sound, Zhuo Bufan took three steps back, his arm trembled slightly, and he was immediately forced down by him.

No one else could see the clue, but Zhuo Bufan was shocked in his heart: "This sword has such a heavy strength, how can he have such deep internal strength at such a young age?" No, it should be because he was born with great strength, just now it was completely by brute force, since this is the case, I will let you see what the real swordsmanship is. ”

Immediately, the long sword was raised, and a half-foot green light suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword. When he landed, some people exclaimed in unison: "Jianmang, Jianmang!" The sword mangs were like a long snake stretching and contracting, Zhuo Bufan's face showed a cruel smile, and the dantian took a breath of true qi, and the green mangs suddenly flourished, stabbing at Bai Fan's chest.

"Hey, the last move", Bai Fan sighed helplessly, his body exuded a sharp sword intent, the long sword was handed forward, and then a cold and white sword qi was sent out from the sword, and the distance of more than one meter was instantaneous.

"Uh, that's ......"

Zhuo Bufan glanced at the blood hole in his chest, and then raised his head to look at Bai Fan, his eyes were full of puzzlement, he had been practicing hard for thirty years and called himself a sword god, why did anyone in the world surpass him in swordsmanship?

He mustered up the last bit of strength and said, "Just ...... The sword is called ...... What is it called?

"Sword Passing Water"

"Good sword ......" He turned his head to look at Wu Xingyun, he seemed to be very unwilling, he had been lying on his salary for thirty years, and he died before he left the school, he hated it too much, and he was too bitter......

Bai Fan looked at Xuzhu who was held hostage in the crowd, and really couldn't understand why he was arrested again, he had been delayed in this place for too long, and now that such a large group of people was here, it was very likely that Li Qiushui would be lured over.

"Hey, that kid hurry up and hand over Grandma Tong, otherwise I will kill this stupid monk."

Bai Fan recognized that person was the one who escaped when he saved Xuzhu before, if he had killed him at that time, presumably Xuzhu would not have been arrested again, and every peck and drink was a destiny.

"Kill ......"

Bai Fan sighed secretly in his heart, and rushed into the crowd with a long sword in his hand, he had killed enough people today, and he didn't care about a few more unjust souls.

He was wearing a white robe and holding a Qingfeng long sword, like a ghost in the snow, every time he shook over, someone would fall, and everyone only used a sword, never used the second move, quite the style of Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

"Hell, run away......"

"Run away! If you don't get the antidote today, can you escape the life and death talisman? ”

"Lord Li is right, let's fight with him."

"I can't fight, this kid's swordsmanship is so tight, don't you see that no one can stop his sword?"

"Go directly to catch Grandma Tong as a hostage, damn, this stupid monk doesn't use ...... fart"

For a while, the remaining seven or eight people all rushed towards Wu Xingyun, and the one holding the void bamboo hostage was just a small minion, who had already been killed by Bai Fan to the point of fear, and when he saw everyone running over, he hurriedly threw down the void bamboo, and ran over in a hurry.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! 】