Galangal was as anxious as a spiral, holding a knife and slashing quickly, and then leaped into the air, just to avoid the erosion. The clods of earth are like long eyes, and the steering is still sharp and forward. Galangal was horrified, and the majestic internal force of the rapid transport set suddenly slammed down, knocking down all the clods of soil.

Xiang Jian rushed forward, and the sword light burst out with a sharp murderous aura that made people change color and heart, making the-for-tat galangal retreat alive.

Vegetarianism should be divided into different times, the enemy is strong and I retreat, and the enemy is exhausted and I fight. Galangal pondered for a moment, and finally decided to implement the tactics of avoiding its edge and waiting for work.

Xiang Jian, who seemed to be aggressive, didn't understand what his opponent was thinking. But he also has a bottom-pressing box, how could he be a bad ruffian? The two sides ran and chased, fought and retreated, and all kinds of means emerged one after another, and they were really masters in the chase, and the real heroes among the heroes.

The sun is shining brightly, and the green leaves are hanging low and dying. The heat is steaming, and everything is softened. The birds are chirping, jumping and tearing their voices and singing; the strange fish in the murmuring stream cross the secluded, the shrimp and rice scratch their heads, and the warm sun is reflected in the tranquility and tranquility, which is a beautiful scenery.

Suddenly, a large piece of the dense forest in the distance fell with a bang, and then the six criminals who were fighting against each other crossed the treetops, moving briskly and jumping briskly. Although they moved quickly, a large gap was tragically opened in the woods that had been damaged, and countless Motegi of all sizes were innocently lying on the ground and dying.

All the birds and beasts rushed to their lives in fear, and the terrible roar shook the hills, the sky, and the hearts of the people, which was the evil masterpiece of the Three Heroes and the Three Evils! But at this time, the six of them had no intention of doing anything, because from yesterday's fight to the present, even if they said they were resting, even eating, drinking, and Lazar were all free.

Last night there was no light and I fought in the dark, and now I am hungry and fighting.

The Three Evil Kings regretted it a little at this time, the damn Little Three Swordsmen, it was really hateful and unlucky, if he hadn't bumped into them, why would he have fought hard on an empty stomach day and night? This kind of unbearable bottom line almost made the Three Evils boil their heads and break their hearts.

The days of non-stop fighting and not being able to win and running and getting rid of it made the three evils secretly swear in their hearts that they would never run into these three nemesis again! The more fierce the three heroes chased and beat the three evil kings who wanted to be discouraged and sleepy all over the landscape.

They could no longer remember how many mountains they had crossed, how many rivers they had crossed, no matter the mountains and rivers, no matter the steep cliffs, no matter the hills, forests and valleys, they did not hesitate to rush and fly, and regarded them as the cornerstone and obstacle of the battle. With tens of thousands of opponents at the same level, it's really hard to stand through. But they are outliers!

The third brother of Wuji fought with three swords and three evil kings, and for them, this was just an introduction and an appetizer. What they want is not the death of the Three Evil Kings, but the great value of the Three Evil Kings' lives.

The mighty Three Evil Kings are of course difficult, but they are not invincible, and they think that God has the virtue of a good life, and they can forgive and forgive those who are forgiven, so why should they be more serious? Besides, the martial arts of the Three Evil Kings can indeed make them live and be respected, and it is a pity to kill them. Then the purpose of stalking is the task in mind.

Xue Jian was a little moved, because he found that in fact, he was going around and around, and in the end, he was getting closer and closer to Xuanyuan City. Approaching each other's lair is also a pleasure! The mountains are stacked in full view, and a thousand swords and thousands of moves will move forward.

The fierce sword qi reached an unprecedented state, and it seemed to be about to completely crush the opponent in one go. The struggling Three Evil Kings had their last momentum, implemented the strategy of continuous and horizontal battles, and prepared for the final internal force competition.

Xiang Jian is not stupid, the opponent's desperate fight is of course not to be underestimated. He collected his sword and formed a three-sword formation with two brothers, and perfectly positioned the three people and three swords.

"Boom!" An earth-shattering explosion completely crushed away, and the violent true qi surged like a heart-rending madness, and the huge air mass was out of control, the stones and sand were flying, everything was ravaged and slaughtered, and everything became ruined, dead, and depressed.

In this struggle, neither side bargained, but as far as the three evils are concerned, it seems that they are a little exhausted and a little downset.

Both sides were forced to retreat five or six feet, but before the wind cleared, the three swordsmen braved the raging madness, braved the sand and flying stones, and flashed up at a faster speed.

The three of the three kings were almost knocked down, and the weapons scattered on the ground were just about to pick them up, but they suddenly dodged in a panic, but the reaction was still slow, and the three sword brushes arrived on their necks, which was extremely cold. They didn't dare to move again, and as soon as they came back to their senses, they felt that their bodies were "banging" after being clicked a few times, and they no longer listened to the call. The hard and painful body is like a clay statue carved in stone, and it can't move even a single slit. The hearts of the three of them were like a surging wave, and they knew that the big thing was not good, and they were pointed!

The three brothers of Xiang Jian pulled their swords back into the sheath, carried the three stiff people to find a small river, threw it directly by the water, and then took care of their own things and undressed them, and rinsed them in the water. Changed into a black, white and gray new cloth robe in the jacket, and the clean whole body was lined with a long hair tie and a black shawl with green silk, and finally became heroic and free again. After neatly disposing of the things and filling his stomach, he raised his sword and began to ask the three lying logs.

"We don't want to talk nonsense, and we don't want to be patient, so you can just answer directly. If you hesitate for half a word, a sword will pierce the neck!"

Xiang Jian pinched the handle, negotiated with the Three Evil Kings, and then untied the dumb points of Galangal and the others, and asked sternly: "Yu Xi is good, how is the situation inside?"

"Hmph, I'm bah!" Han Xun opened his mouth and scolded.

Xiang Jian was furious, without a word, he drew his sword and stabbed him in the neck.

"I said, I said, please spare my big brother Han first......" Galangal hurriedly stopped him, with a frightened face, and there was no longer any human color.

Xiang Jian staggered the sword that pierced the skin of Han Xun's neck, and the blood red stool was slid and revealed.

"Third brother, you ......," Han Xun exclaimed in disappointment.

Gao Liang Jiang said bitterly: "Big brother, life is at stake...... he looked at Xiang Jian and said slowly: "The queen has been placed under house arrest and is accompanied by the maid Yun'er. In addition, Chunlan Qiuju is responsible for daily care, and summer leaves and winter snow ensure safety. There are many traps in it, and there are many masters to control it. As for the palace premises, they are cleverly arranged, and it is difficult for outsiders to survive if they invade. In a word, under the cover of beauty everywhere is a sinister existence. As for the popular sealing platform, it was in the center of Xuanyuan City, but no one could open it, let alone destroy the famous swords that were taken out and buried. So I advise you not to be delusional, even the king who has been exploring for more than ten years can't do anything, let alone you?"

Xiang Jian put away the sword and said directly: "Don't play tricks, take us in!"

Rehmannia said reluctantly: "You...... Are you still going to die?"

"Squeak!"

The tip of Xue Jian's blade was close to the center of the dry yellow eyebrows, and the sharp cold air made people feel cold and erect.

"What do you think you can live if you have the courage to die? Hard bones can't be eaten, my sword is the truth!"

Han Xun suddenly laughed wildly: "I really didn't expect that our Three Evil Kings would have today, it's really unpleasant to retribution! Hahahaha......"

Wu Cidi solved the Galangal acupoint, but just in case, he still sealed his dantian internal force. Xiang Jian and Xue Jian lifted Han Xun and Dry Rehmannia like chickens, and followed closely behind Galangal.

After walking for nearly ten miles, I came to a wide and turbulent river.

It's a great place to be, with beautiful flats and beautiful scenery!

Only the momentum of the beeping of the water is exciting. I am afraid that throwing down hundreds of catties of copper ore will also be washed away by the torrent.

"See, right there, on the natural vertical rock wall with a width of fifty zhang and a strong stream, the portal is recessed from the low water flow. Galangal looked at the huge peaks of mineral rock on the other side of the river, which towered into the sky and weighed down awe-inspiringly, and then pointed to the waterfront and shrugged the wall.

The third person of Wuji was very shocked in his heart, "Sure enough, it is an extremely dangerous and vicious environment, and the great natural handwriting is unprecedented." Xuanyuan City, which is a beautiful nail art in the world, is as steep as a ghostly axe, which is really daunting, frightening to look at, and intimidating to watch. ”

"How do you open it?" asked Xiang Jian.

Galangal pointed to the steep ore rock with his finger and replied, "See? There is a Fuxi Bagua Diagram composed of twenty small arrow holes in a place ten zhang high, and you only need to shoot twenty arrows at the same time with a bow, and the door of this ore wall will automatically open and close." As for bows and arrows, a mile upstream along the river, there will be a mountain of stone caves *** with just the right amount of inventory. ”

When Xiang Jian and the three of them heard it, they did not doubt him.

Xue Jian said goodbye to his two brothers, walked along the stream, walked for a mile, and saw a mountain of stone caves hidden among the grass and trees. He drew his sword and entered cautiously, and with his facial features and six senses and a glimmer of light, he walked in lightly.

The diameter of the cave changed from narrow to wide, and after touching a depth of about 100 zhang, it suddenly became bright and broad.

Xue Jian took a look and saw that the spacious cave house of several hundred zhang was neat and clean, and the roof of the Pingmo Cave several zhang high was sparsely inlaid with many luminous pearls. In the soft light, countless bows and arrows were hung on the wall, like groups of guards waiting to be reviewed.

Many daily necessities and tools are displayed in an orderly manner, and an old man with white hair on the opposite wall is wearing plain clothes and meditating on his legs in a dignified manner. His face was peaceful, his spirit was extraordinary, and he held a long white whisk in his right hand, which seemed to have a fairy wind bone.

"Under Xue Jian, meet the seniors!" Xue Jian bowed and said kindly.

"You're finally here!" The old man who had not moved for a long time suddenly opened his eyes slightly, and slowly spit out a sentence, but Xue Jian was on guard.

"Seniors know I'm coming?" Xue Jian asked.

The old man shook the dust, and then said: "Old Dao Guangchengzi, the eldest disciple of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, since the ascension of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, on the order of the master, has been waiting for the young man here for a thousand years. ”

Xue Jian was shocked when he heard this, and he couldn't believe what the old man said, "You...... You've been here for a thousand years?"