But this middle-aged man, who claimed to be the fastest sword in the world, did not ask for Zhao Suyu's life, but went straight to Yang Yong.

"Xiao Yong!" Aixin Jueluo Mianyu said worriedly, pinching the trick with his left hand, and blood and tears fell. I saw that a golden phoenix suddenly appeared behind Aixin Jueluo Mianyu, and the golden phoenix spread its wings as if to wrap Aixin Jueluo Mianyu.

Boom!

I saw that the golden phoenix spread its wings and flew straight into the sky, and after flipping in the sky a few times, it fell down and went straight to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man had to raise his sword to block, only to see the middle-aged man raise his sword and dance in the air one after another, the golden phoenix and the middle-aged man were in a stalemate, and they couldn't tell the difference for a while.

Aixin Jueluo Mianyu's strength is still very strong, and the Taoist Temple fights, but he can tie with Yinglong, one of the three major protectors of the Dragon Guard, with his bare hands. Now Aixin Jueluo Mianyu has summoned the golden phoenix again, and of course it can compete with the middle-aged man.

Yinglong once said that the gathering of the three protectors of the Dragon Guard can fight against the cold rain of the human slaughter of the river, and now Aixin Jueluo Mianyu can barely reach the realm of a half-step fake immortal, but now that man loves Xinjueluo Mianyu a little stronger.

Who is this middle-aged man? That has to start from the era of Lu Mingzhi, the era of Lu Mingzhi in Kunlun, that is the second peak of Kunlun in thousands of years. Half a sword in his hand breaks the Yangtze River, and a broken sword can be called an immortal.

At that time, Chen Mingyue was named a book saint by the imperial court, and took Wang Yaliu and his love token wooden sword to live in seclusion. And Lu Mingzhi has been called a sword immortal by the people of the world, and this middle-aged man is Lu Mingzhi's secret disciple, he has no name, only a code name, sword idiot. After the death of Lu Ming's immortal, he took the position of the Great Elder of Kunlun, he didn't like the layout, and he was obsessed with kendo for a hundred years.

Although the sword idiot has only had a half-step fake fairyland for decades, Lu Yanzhi is not his opponent, the sword idiot has already retreated when Wang Yu entered the world last time, otherwise the sword idiot will definitely find Wang Yu to compare half a move. The sword idiot's sword is mainly fast, and he cares about speed, but he doesn't focus on strength. It can be said that it is the aesthetics of moves! In his words: The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable.

Lu Yanzhi brought the sword idiot over, just to keep Kunlun's last hope, the little three thousand.

"It's actually the fate of Fengyi's world, you should be the last princess in the legend." The sword idiot gasped and raised his sword vigorously, and a sword actually picked the golden phoenix away!

Aixin Jueluo Mianyu spat out a mouthful of blood, but did not speak.

"Do you know who that kid is? That's the Yang family, if it weren't for theirs, your father's dynasty would at least last for more than ten years! The sword idiot surprisingly didn't make a move, but said leisurely. Maybe it's because I don't want to shoot at girls.,So the sword idiot has been persuading.。

"Hurt my husband, this hatred is not shared!" Aixin Jueluo Mianyujiao scolded, but did not move. The sword idiot broke her law, which was the golden phoenix, so Aixin Jueluo Mianyu suffered a very serious backlash.

"Since you and the Yang family's evil species have been married, then die together." The sword idiot sneered, raised his sword and stabbed towards Aixin Jueluo Mianyu.

"Xiaoyu!" Yang Yong shouted, but he couldn't stand up. Yang Yong hated himself and hated his incompetence. He always had an inexplicable self-confidence, but he never won once.

"King Muchipu, I'm going to save them!" Xiao Dawei said in a loud voice, but his strength used to be just to death. King Muchipufa did not allow any accidents to happen to this holy son at all. If it were ordinary Xiaowei's identity, many people would not dare to touch him, but now? Li Wenlong first started to kill, and now Kunlun and Li Wenlong are all red-eyed, and they don't care who is who.

Suddenly, Yang Yong's eyes went dark and he fainted. Yang Yong knew that he was going back to his dreams again.

"What is the Tao?" It's that old Taoist again, Yang Yong hasn't seen him for a long time.

"I don't know what the Tao is, but all of you say that I am the one who should be calamitized, but I can't even protect her." Yang Yong cried, he collapsed again, yes, what can a nineteen-year-old boy do? It's just a matter of complaining.

"Fate is like this, you and I are irreversible." The old Taoist priest sighed lightly and said again.

"If it's irreversible, how can I do it against the sky? Have you considered my feelings? Yang Yong scolded, and a line of tears fell, which can be described as sad for those who saw it.

The old Taoist priest was also stunned, if it was irreversible, why force him? It was already a lifetime earlier, the Yang family was the last hope of Wang Yu and the old Taoist priest, and the heirs of the Yang family had the blood of Emperor Ziwei flowing in their bodies, but the Yang family suppressed them under the coffin in order to hide.

"Let's go back." The old Taoist priest sighed, and together with his hands, Yang Yong woke up again.

I saw that Zhang Fuwu raised his sword to block the sword idiot's sword, and chuckled: "Sword idiot! Have the people who moved us in Longhu Mountain asked me? But Zhang Fuwu took seven or eight steps back before he stopped his figure, stood high and low, and saw it at a glance.

"It's fine." Yang Yong breathed a sigh of relief and slowly closed his eyes.

"What kind of thing are you, let Zhang Yisheng that old thing!" The sword idiot scolded angrily, and he didn't blame the sword idiot for not knowing, after all, he was obsessed with swordsmanship, so he didn't know that Zhang Yisheng had passed away.

"Sword idiot senior, the people of Longhu Mountain will be handed over to us Bashu Ghost Dao." Han said loudly, Han naturally saw that the strength of the sword idiot was unfathomable, and they had a deep grudge against Longhu Mountain, so they must seize this opportunity.

"Come on, come on!" Li Wenlong shouted, now he has become a bloody man, his body is stained with the blood of the disciples of Kunlun, as well as his own blood.

But the moment he turned around, he was stunned, because Yang Yong and the others had all fallen to the ground and died unknown in order to drag the other part of Kunlun's people.

Kunlun and the other disciples surrounded Li Wenlong, and no one dared to step forward. Li Wenlong stuck his knife on the ground and muttered, "Young master, I'm sorry for you!" ”

Li Wenlong slowly fell into the memories of that time, that bloody battle, Li Wenlong at that time, like Xiaowei, liked to ask Zen. He traveled to Kunlun in a red robe, although he was expelled from Tantra, but Li Wenlong felt that he could still return to Tantra and was still a disciple of Tantra, so he still looked like a compassionate world. But the disciples of Kunlun stopped him, and the monk came to Taoism? Isn't that looking for trouble?

Before Li Wenlong could speak, the disciples knocked Li Wenlong to his stomach, and one of the disciples even spat on Li Wenlong's face. At that time, Li Wenlong did not say that he was timid, but he did not like to fight, Li Wenlong patted the ashes on his body, did not get angry, but continued to ask Zen: "What is the heart?" ”

When those disciples saw that Li Wenlong was still at the door, another group of people rushed up and beat Li Wenlong. Li Wenlong couldn't help it at that time, and raised the vajra and began to fight back.