"Jiang Xuanzi, you can't run away, obediently hand over the treasure book and leave your whole corpse!"

Soon, a middle-aged Taoist with a mustache and a gossip robe landed on the lake more than a dozen zhang away, and the seven blue-clothed Taoists who followed Jiang Xuanzi were very different from the age point of view, each Taoist held a long sword, and his clothes were fluttering, quite a bit of fairy wind and bones.

"Xuanhuang Seven Swords? I think it's Xuanhuang Seven Cheap! Shameless thing, what kind of treasure book? I haven't heard of the old way, don't slander people!"

Jiang Xuanzi blew his beard and glared, angry, those seven dog-like guys, like bullshit plasters, followed him for a few days and nights, and they all believed that they had entered the ruins of the Demon Lord's Cave Mansion.

Top you old cow lung!

Lao Dao has never seen what that cave looks like at all!

Xuanhuang Seven Swords is a true disciple of Xuanhuang Gate in Xuanhuang Prefecture, and his strength is also considered to be in the middle and upper part of Xuanhuang Gate, because the rumors of the Demon Lord Cave Mansion of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range are very strong this time, and it is even more coincidental that Jiang Xuanzi happened to find a treasure book in the nearby Ancient Demon Jedi not long ago, but somehow, the news leaked, so he was bitten by the Xuanhuang Seven Swords.

"We gave you a chance! You are killing yourself! The ancient demon Jedi is a private forbidden land of our Xuanhuang Sect, you old Taoist is so bold, trespassing on your own faction, stealing the treasure book, and the death penalty is inevitable, I advise you to obediently hand over the treasure book to avoid torture!" The Xuanhuang Seven Swords appeared one by one, forming a sword formation, and surrounded Jiang Xuanzi.

Jiang Xuanzi smiled: "Xuanhuang Gate, what a big signboard, in the eyes of the old Dao, it's just a piece of shit, don't say that the old Dao in Xuanhuang Prefecture is not afraid of you, here in the Dongzhou territory, the old Dao is still alive and kicking, you few shameless bull noses, your cheeks are thicker than the walls of Dongzhou City, when will the ancient demon Jedi become the forbidden place of your Xuanhuang Gate?"

"Don't talk nonsense, you old way is stubborn, let this way overtake you!" Xuanhuang Seven Swords' patience was limited, and someone took the lead in shooting, and the flying sword shot out, stabbing Jiang Xuanzi's life.

That Jiang Xuanzi is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he can go to the ancient demon Jedi to explore the treasure, how can he also have two brushes, pinched the seal, sacrificed a talisman, and his body suddenly turned into a phantom, dodging the attack of the man.

The remaining six people of the Xuanhuang Seven Swords also shot flying swords at the same time, chasing Jiang Xuanzi's figure, and the two sides immediately fell into Zhou Xuan.

Under the shroud of the tea mirror, the three of Lingyun were like invisible.

Jiang Xuanzi and Xuanhuang Qijian didn't know that there was a third party by this lake, and this tea mirror was a small world, unless it was a more powerful figure than Mu Sen......

"What is it?" Ling Yun couldn't help but wonder when he heard what Xuanhuang Qijian asked Jiang Xuanzi to hand over.

Li Jiujiu said disdainfully: "It's nothing more than a booklet that records the perception of cultivation, or a book that records some martial arts, such a booklet is not uncommon at all, only those who pretend to be masters will spread such a booklet, if it is an immortal family or those mythical figures, exercises, martial arts, etc., how can they casually record it in a booklet? In fact, it is a deceptive thing." ”

"Is that your vision high, okay? It must be a treasure to me!" Ling Yun's eyes lit up, thinking, whether it is the Ling family or the Lin family, the quality of martial arts is not high, but if it is a treasure book left by a peerless demon king or even a demon master, the quality will naturally not be low.

If you and the children of your family cultivate, you will inevitably increase the strength of the entire family to a higher level!

At this time, Jiang Xuanzi outside the tea mirror was constantly noisy.

"I'll escape!"

"I'll run away again!"

"I'm still away!"

It turned out that although the Xuanhuang Seven Swords besieged Jiang Xuanzi, they were never able to suppress the other party, and there were countless talismans sacrificed by Jiang Xuanzi.

The escape talisman is used casually like a blank piece of paper, and often the Xuanhuang Seven Swords Flying Sword attacked, and Jiang Xuanzi's figure had flashed away, appearing a few steps away.

As a means of escape, this kind of escape talisman is also scarce in Shangbao Xing, but unfortunately, in general, the distance of such a retreat is not too far, and the Xuanhuang Seven Swords cast the Seven Immortal Sword Formation, which has already locked that area, and it is not easy for Jiang Xuanzi to escape.

Neither side has an advantage, but Jiang Xuanzi is not forgiving, and has been slandering the Xuanhuang Seven Swords.

"What kind of bullshit Seven Absolute Sword Formations? Embroidered Sword Formation, right? Who is that? Just you, don't look at the others, that little white face, your mother told you to go home and embroider!haha!"

In the Xuanhuang Seven Swords, Jiang Xuanzi called the little white face is a handsome young man, named Chen Yingjun, who is relatively younger in the Seven Swords, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, no wonder Jiang Xuanzi wants to use him.

Chen Yingjun was so enraged by Jiang Xuanzi's words that he almost vomited blood, and with a twist of his fingers, he manipulated his sword to stab Jiang Xuanzi's lower body.

Jiang Xuanzi felt that the chrysanthemum was tight, and he screamed strangely: "Dao Ye, I will top you old cow lungs, you little white face, the old Taoist doesn't have that fetish, you, you, don't mess with my chrysanthemum!"

Chen Yingjun's blood suddenly surged, and he almost spewed out a mouthful of blood arrows.

"Senior brother, don't be provoked by that bull's nose and set up a Seven Peerless Sword Formation!"

After being reminded by the senior brother next to him, Chen Yingjun stabilized his mind, and with a move of his mind, he manipulated his flying sword to rotate, converge with the other six swords, and finally merge into a giant sword.

The cyan sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and a sword stabbed out, and suddenly, the wind gusted, Jiang Xuanzi dodged in a thrilling way, and was almost cut through the skin by the abrupt sword qi, and only heard a loud bang, and the giant tree in the distance was smashed out of a big hole.

"Top you old cow lungs, are you going to work hard?" Jiang Xuanzi was shocked into a cold sweat when he saw the hole the size of a water tank on the tree, his arm was raised quickly, and suddenly, a small gourd appeared in his hand and threw it into the air, and then, bursts of smoke erupted from the mouth of the gourd.

"It stinks!"

"It stinks!"

When the Xuanhuang Seven Swords and Seven People smelled the smoke, they couldn't help but cover their noses, it was really the smoke that spewed out of the gourd that smelled unpleasant, especially, the smell was choking, revealing the smell of corpses and latrines, it was simply unpleasant, making people crazy.

The combined seven swords suddenly separated, suspended side by side in mid-air and stagnated.

Jiang Xuanzi secretly sneered: "What is the breaking of the Seven Peerless Sword Formation! It's not that it was broken by the old stinky fart gourd!" Just when the Seven Swords of the Fantasy Seven Men covered their noses, Jiang Xuanzi sacrificed the flying character basket and swept through the air, but in the blink of an eye, he saw blood spurting from his mouth, falling back to the ground, and screaming in pain for a while.

"You old cow lung, who is secretly framing Dao Ye?"

"Heavenly Demon Sect?" After seeing the person who came, Jiang Xuanzi rolled his eyes.

The two men and one woman who injured Jiang Xuanzi were extremely handsome, but there was a more or less frivolous smell between their eyebrows, and their eyes were also glowing with purple red luster, which was very bewitching.

The two men are tall and have sword eyebrows and starry eyes, while the women have delicate faces and bewitching figures.

"Giggles, Bull-nosed Taoist priest, it's really vulnerable!" the bewitching woman covered her mouth and let out a delicate laugh.

Jiang Xuanzi hung his head and sighed dejectedly: "Master Dao, my life is exhausted today!"

At this time, the Xuanhuang Seven Swords had already dispersed the stinky smoke spewed out of the stinky fart gourd, and quickly chased after it, and when they saw Jiang Xuanzi being subdued by two men and one woman, they immediately stopped aside, forming a confrontation with the two men and one woman.

"The Seven-Colored Demon Fox of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Nine Heavenly Tanuki Cat, and the Red Gold Demon Wolf?" one of the Xuanhuang Seven Swords called out the titles of two men and one woman with a hint of contempt.

The seven-colored demon fox Liu Mei'er, the nine-day civet cat flower is worry-free, the red gold demon wolf slaughters, the Heavenly Demon Sect from the God Emperor Demon Domain, is the more powerful young generation in the Heavenly Demon Sect, and if you want to come, you are also coming for the ruins of the Demon Lord Cave.

Ling Yun was puzzled, since the value of a treasure book was not great for the strong, why did these forces all target Jiang Xuanzi?

"Gayin Jiang Xuanzi occasionally got the treasure book, they all thought that the treasure book must be related to the Demon Lord Cave Mansion, and the old man with the bull nose must know the clues of the ruins of the Demon Lord Cave Mansion, and even entered the ruins of the cave mansion, of course, to capture the old way and ask where the entrance is. ”

Li Jiujiu gave the answer.

Mu Sen smiled but did not speak.

Ling Yun didn't agree, if Jiang Xuanzi had already entered the ruins of the Cave Mansion, then the treasures of the Cave Mansion had not been swept away by this old way?

"Yes, after they caught the old way of the bull's nose, whether it was the clues of the ruins or the treasures, they naturally became their treasures. ”

Lee Sep continues to play invincible reasoning.

Ling Yun didn't think so in his heart, perhaps, Jiang Xuanzi himself was looking for that cave, but he knew more clues than many people, right now, although these forces all regarded Jiang Xuanzi as a meal on a plate and meat in their mouths, but in fact, they were being led by Jiang Xuanzi by the nose and playing around!

As soon as the two men and one woman of the Heavenly Demon Sect appeared, they began to oppose the Xuanhuang Seven Swords, and the eyes of both sides contained hostility, and the smell of gunpowder was strong.