Guo Ao exclaimed: "Qingxu Dao Chief? A gust of mountain wind blew, and Qingxu's body was like a lost leaf, and Guo Ao, who had to chase books, grabbed a step and wanted to support him. Bai Yong's hand reached over and stopped him. Bai Yong's expression was extremely cautious, as if the pavilion was not a corpse of pure emptiness, but a molten shell after the demon incarnated. Bai Yong has always been a child, and this nervous look appeared on his face for the first time.

Guo Ao was slightly stunned, and stopped his movements at the moment. Bai Yong didn't say a word, but Shen Qingyi sneered: "Two self-proclaimed heroes, but they are afraid of a corpse. ”

Bai Yong smiled slightly, but did not answer. The pine wind was whistling, and on the stone path where the fan peak was drawn, there was a sudden sound of heavy footsteps. The sound of footsteps on the ground popped, and every time I landed, it was a slight pause, and then it was lifted again.

The terrain of the painting fan peak is secluded, the mountains and forests are pure, only the song of the woodcutter in the distance is faintly heard, but it corresponds to the slow footsteps, reverberating in the forest, and there is a trace of eerie chill in the distance. The sunlight shone through the dense leaves, and the blue color was like substance, and it pressed heavily on the hearts of the three people.

The footsteps got closer and closer, and gradually turned the mountain path, but there were two Taoist priests in their thirties, each with a sword on their backs, and a small gossip map inlaid on the sword, which was the symbol of the Wudang faction. The two lowered their heads, only walked by themselves, until they came to the three of them, and did not look up, and walked towards the pavilion. Shen Qingwei has always heard that the people in Shaolin martial arts are arrogant, and when he saw it today, it was really more powerful than the rumors. I couldn't help but snort heavily.

The two walked straight to Qingxu's side and sat down cross-legged. As soon as they sat down, their faces suddenly turned pale, and there was no trace of blood, and their lives seemed to be sucked away by the secret demon power hidden in the forest in an instant, and suddenly turned into two stiff dead corpses!

Although Shen Qingyi did not have the cultivation of Bai Yong and Guo Ao, he had already seen that something was wrong. Her eyes widened, and she was filled with disbelief. The mountain breeze was sluggish, blowing Qingxu and the clothes of the two people, although the three of them were all sitting down, but as if there were a pair of vicious eyes in the dark, hiding in the dark and staring coldly at Guo Ao and the three of them. Shen Qingyi couldn't help but shudder. But at this moment, there was another sound of popping footsteps at the bottom of the mountain. In an instant, two more Taoists came up, and without saying a word, they sat next to the previous two Daoists, and died as soon as they sat down. Guo Ao's hands couldn't help but clench, he really didn't expect the murderer to be so cruel, almost like killing everyone in the world!

One-on-one pairs of Taoist priests came up, and the pavilion sat more and more, until it was crowded. There was a moment of silence in the mountains. The damp emerald floated in front of several people's eyes, like a ghostly blue ghost fire, dancing happily on several corpses.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps down the hill sounded again. Guo Ao's eyebrows were upside down, and he seemed to be unable to help but make a move. However, this time, it was not a Taoist priest who came up - a man in gray and a man in white. The gray-clothed man's face was faint, but the white-clothed man was unruly, with the corners of his eyebrows upturned, with an invincible look. Guo Ao's gaze suddenly contracted, staring at the man in white.

The man in white turned a blind eye to Guo Ao's gaze, sneered slightly, followed behind the man in gray, passed Guo Ao and the others, and also sat in the pavilion. But their faces did not turn pale, and their heads did not bow down. Not only did he not bow down, but his eyes were burning, looking at Guo Ao and the three of them - it was Chongxuan and Ling Baohe.

Guo Ao said angrily: "It is really your Tianluo Sect that killed so many people!" The Wudang faction has suffered a great calamity, do you really want to kill them all? ”

Ling Baohe sneered: "The Wudang faction summoned the righteous path of the rivers and lakes, what kind of martial arts conference will it be, will it be good-hearted?" Not to deal with us yet? That alone is damned! ”

As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, a piece of paper flew towards Guo Ao. Guo Ao didn't answer, and when the piece of paper flew by, he could clearly see a few very simple words written on it: "September 16, in Dongting Lake." Martial arts conference, the world competes. Participate in state affairs and make an alliance with blood. Kill the sky, and the correction is positive. It is the same worship post as King Wu Yue.

Guo Ao said: "Tianluo destroys Shaolin, breaks Wudang, has the heart of Emei and Kongtong, covets Huashan and Putuo, and unites the righteous path of martial arts to deal with you, which is really the way of doing things for heaven!" His eyes raised: "The weak eat the strong in the rivers and lakes, and there has never been any reason." Since I have encountered it today, there is no need to say more, draw your sword. ”

Ling Baohe burst out laughing wildly and said, "Okay, the battle just now was not fun!" And now my sword is here! He didn't move, he didn't sit up, and with a flip of his hand, the Qinghe Sword was already revealed!

The sword edge was quiet, like a pool of autumn water, and as soon as he made a move, it seemed to absorb all the emerald colors in the mountains and forests in one place, and Bi Sensen turned into the sword qi emitted by the sword blade, which approached Guo Ao's eyebrows. Ling Baohe said proudly: "Pull out your Wuyang Sword!" ”

Guo Ao smiled, as if he was unaware of the pressure of Ling Baohe's gathering of the qi of the mountains and forests. The strange thing is that when he really lets go and doesn't feel it, this pressure seems to be gone, and it will no longer have any effect on him - it's not that he has let go, but that he has come out. Guo Ao stretched out his hand and broke off a branch: "This is my sword." ”

He held the branch in his hand and pointed casually at Ling Baohe. Thousands of blue qi turned into fireflies, and rushed away with this finger. Although Guo Ao did not have the Wuyang Sword in his hand, at this time, the sword intent unfolded, but it was like a blazing sun, and any mountain and forest qi dissipated into nothingness. His whole person also radiated brilliant brilliance, with confidence and domineering, standing proudly on the peak of the painting fan.

His people have become one with this mountain, if Ling Baohe's sword intent is Lan, he is a mountain; If Ling Baohe is a cloud, he is the earth. The clouds are rolling, but the earth and green mountains will never waver.

Ling Baohe looked at Guo Ao motionlessly, his pupils gradually contracted, and the heavy purple light flickered and coalesced in his eyes, deep as the color of hell. The sword qi swirled and overflowed, and the knots around him became thicker and thicker, and the Qinghe Sword suddenly let out a slight whistling sound, which spread far away like a dragon's groan.

The smile on Guo Ao's face did not change at all, the branches in his hands trembled slightly, Guo Ao pinched it with three fingers, it seemed that it was just a whip and a horizontal finger, and there was no half of the killing aura.

The purple mist in Ling Baohe's eyes became thicker, and the sound of the Qinghe Sword became louder and louder, occasionally mixed with a few loud noises, trembling faintly. The green aura on Shen Qingyi's face gradually rose, and he hugged the Wuyang Sword tightly with both hands.

Suddenly, a slight trembling sound unfolded in the air, like the wailing of autumn cicadas, which disappeared in a flash. The branch in Guo Ao's hand did not move at all, but suddenly a leaf floated down. Guo Ao's body was like a mountain, standing still, and the expression on his face remained unchanged at all, but the branch poked out a foot. Then another leaf fell. After a while, the leaves were falling one after another, and the branches had become bare, but they had already reached five feet in front of Ling Baohe's chest.

Ling Baohe's eyes stared coldly at the front of the branches, and the whistling sound of the Qinghe Sword was extremely fierce, and above the dry clouds, it almost cracked people's ear drums. The branch in Guo Ao's hand also trembled violently, and there seemed to be an invisible devil in the air, coveting it, and when the two of them had a moment, they swooped over and grabbed it to the deepest part of hell.

Five-foot ...... Four-foot ...... Three-foot ...... The branches of the tree are getting closer and closer to Ling Baohe, and Guo Ao's footprints are becoming clearer and clearer. The whistling sound of the Qinghe Sword became higher and higher, and the trembling of the branches became more and more obvious! As long as it was an inch, it was as if the entire canopy would collapse and smash on the heads of the two of them.

There was a long howl from the bottom of the mountain. The howl was so fierce that it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and it exploded overhead. Ling Baohe and Guo Ao were both shocked, and the branch in Guo Ao's hand snapped and broke into two. Both of them showed incredible surprise on their faces, this person's skill actually had a feeling of immensity, and it seemed to be more profound and powerful than King Wu Yue. King Wu Yue's skills are extremely strong, in terms of internal strength alone, Guo Ao and Ling Baohe both asked themselves if they were opponents, this person's skills are even stronger, isn't it already terrifying?

The two of them were in amazement, and the long howl under the mountain suddenly turned into an angry shout, and exploded in the mountain. Immediately, the trees roared, as if a gust of wind had rolled up. The birds in the forest were awakened by the shock, and all the fluttering edges flew up! The mountains were filled with birds flying and their panicked chirps. In the 10,000-point flying shadow, I saw a small black dot under the mountain jump up and rush straight towards the mountain.

The person who came was extremely fast, a leap, more than three feet high, a few steps in the air, a flock of birds flew to dodge, the body was smart, on the wings of a bird, the bird was like a broken arrow, fell sharply from the clouds, but he took advantage of the momentum to fly. Then another kick was pointed out, and he actually volleyed into the void, stepping on the backbone of thousands of birds, and rushed to the top of the mountain with swiftness!

Although the peak is not very high, the mountain is steep, and it is not easy to climb up, but this person has rushed to the top in the blink of an eye with this unbelievable body style. He stepped barefoot on the back of a feathered crane, falling in the air, really like thunder in the clouds, flying immortals outside the sky, before he could make a move, the first voice had already taken people.

Guo Ao and Ling Baohe's pupils contracted at the same time!

This person Guo Ao knows, and it is the red monk in the Golden Tent of King Wuyue, Cha Luoyana!

As soon as he landed, he glanced at Guo Aoling hugging the crane, and suddenly smiled, and bowed to Guo Ao: "The little monk Cha Luoyana, from Tianzhu in the Western Regions, is really fortunate to see the great virtue of Middle Earth. Guo Ao hugged his fists and said, "The master is polite." ”

Cha Luo Yana turned around and looked at Ling Baohe: "The little monk Cha Luo Yana, from Tianzhu in the Western Regions, is really fortunate to see the great virtue of Middle Earth. "It's exactly the same thing. Ling Baohe's sword qi was fighting with Guo Ao, but he was interrupted by his long howl, his heart was unhappy, he looked up at the sky, and said lightly: "I don't know you, and you don't know me, where does the luck come from?" ”

Zarayana smiled slightly, and said: "The little monk came to Middle-earth to pay a visit to the strong martial arts, but unfortunately by chance, a few born masters who were finally met just now were just in a hurry, and they were already hard to find. Fortunately, the little monk received the order of the prince, saying that several masters would fight here, and the little monk did not take the liberty of rushing to see it. ”

Shen Qing pursed his lips and said, "Monk, you only met the two of them, why didn't you come to see the girl and me?" ”

Jaroyana glanced at her and said, "The girl's cultivation is not enough, so the little monk doesn't want to see her." ”

When Zarayana said this, Shen Qingyi's pretty face sank, and he said coldly: "What do you mean, do you mean that my martial arts are not good?" ”

Jaroyana nodded and said, "If the girl doesn't believe me, you can try to cut me with a sword." As long as the girl can slash me, I will not only pay a visit, but also sincerely ask the girl for advice. It's just that I don't think the girl has this ability. ”

Shen Qing was furious and said fiercely: "Do I have this ability, I will know if I try it!" In the sound of "choking", he pulled out the dancing yang sword!

Shen Qing's sword trick was drawn, and the oblique light flashed, stabbing out at Zaroyana's right chest. She saw that the monk was trusted, and she knew that she must have some ability, and she didn't dare to do her best, this sword was seven points of attack, three points of defense, and it was expected that Tianzhu would turn into an outer realm, even if the martial arts of Charoyana were wonderful, how high could it be?

I didn't know what he was thinking when he heard him gurgling, and his left hand reached out, and his five fingers were crossed, and he brushed it towards the Wuyang Sword. Shen Qingwei almost laughed, this kind of fighting, when it is really barbaric, the swordsmanship changes, how can the palm of the hand be able to fight. At that moment, she even transported out the remaining three points of strength, and in the sword light, with a move of "Wind and Cloud", she rolled up seven bowl-sized sword flowers and slashed at Charoyena's fingers.

Hearing only the soft sound of "Zheng", Shen Qingyi only felt a pain in the tiger's mouth, and the Wuyang Sword was somehow hit by the finger of Cha Luoye, and flew out! The figure in front of him flickered, Guo Ao jumped up like a big eagle, his hand was displayed, and he had already grasped the Wuyang Sword in his hand, and when he showed it again, the sword light sprinkled down like snow, wrapping the figure of Zha Luoyana.

The two hands of the Jaroye were waved together. His martial arts skills were very peculiar, and his fingers were separated, like a fan shattered to the point of being reduced to the bones, and he waved it very casually. The moves are extremely weird, and they don't look like Central Plains Kung Fu at all. But he is really strong, his moves are changing, and he has a strange set of mental methods, his two hands are like two huge net pockets, full of empty pockets, Guo Ao's sword light was actually scattered by him in the air!

Guo Ao suddenly put away his sword, and with a flash of cold light, he handed the Wuyang Sword to Shen Qingyi, and said, "Take it this time, don't fight with others casually." ”

Shen Qing's nose was blue: "You insulted me? ”

Guo Ao said lightly: "I just don't want to see you desperately." ”

Shen Qingyu suddenly threw the Wuyang Sword to the ground, and said hatefully: "I want you to teach me a lesson!" ”

Guo Ao ignored her anymore. Zarayana said: "This benefactor is so powerful, the little monk will come to learn a few tricks." Although his Chinese tone is strange and stiff, the words are elegant and fluent, and it seems that he had worked Chinese for many years before crossing to the east.

Guo Ao shook his head and said, "I won't fight you." ”

Jaroyana was stunned and said, "Why? Don't you Central Plains people like to fight to the death? Come on, come on, fight hard, even if you kill me, you won't be blamed. The little monk was born for martial arts, and he is willing to die for martial arts. ”

Guo Ao said: "Why did I fight you? ”

"It's not a secret, our strongest martial arts secret book in Tianzhu, the legendary Brahma Treasure Scroll created by the great god Brahma, fell to the east three hundred years ago, and the little monk has a great wish to find the secret book with his own strength and revitalize my teaching." That secret book is extremely powerful, and the person who obtains it from Dongtu must be the number one master of martial arts in the world. Therefore, the little monk traveled east for ten years, from Fusang to the Central Plains, that is, to find the masters of the martial arts in the east to compete one by one, as long as he finds the strongest person in martial arts, the secret book must be on him. Therefore you will also test against me. ”

Guo Ao frowned, feeling that his logic was quite problematic. But seeing that Cha Luoye's eyes were blazing, it was obviously not something that could be said in words, and he just said lightly at the moment: "I am not the number one master in the world, you don't have to fight with me." ”

Zaroyana shook his head and said, "How do you know if you don't fight?" Come on, come on, even if you come to cut down the little monk, you don't have to pay for it. Guo Ao snorted coldly and ignored him. When Jaroyana saw that he would not allow it, she begged bitterly. Shen Qingyi originally had a straight face, but he was also teased by his nonsense.

Bai Yong suddenly leaned over and smiled: "I have a way, do you want to hear it?" ”

Jaroyana was overjoyed and said, "What way? ”

Bai Yong said: "Don't you want to fight? Did you see the two people on the other side? They love to fight, you go and fight them, and you're sure you'll have enough! If you're lucky, you might be able to hit the best in the world! ”

Cha Luoyana was overjoyed, rushed to Chongxuan and Ling Baohe, and shouted, "Really? Really? "There was eagerness on his face.

Ling Baohe sneered: "Really! "Slash with a sword!

Chongxuan's hand was raised, holding Ling Baohe's sword up, and he smiled, "Fake." ”

He raised his head, looked at Bai Yong, and said, "I don't like fighting, and neither does the Tianluo Sect. ”

Bai Yong didn't interject, waiting for him to continue. Chongxuan said: "Fighting is just a means. ”

Shen Qingyi sneered: "Means? What a means, these dozen or so Wudang disciples were killed by you in a grand manner! ”

Chongxuan didn't look at her, and said lightly: "They didn't die, they just fell victim to the secret poison of this sect, and their brains were slowly being destroyed, but they still had the last bit of consciousness, so they subconsciously went to a higher place to relieve the pressure in their brains." But the Void Daoist is already dead, because he has fallen into the shadow of the secret demon. With his words, the Qingxu Daoist suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes had turned blood-red, cold, like demonic eyes, staring at everyone with empty cruelty.

Shen Qing said angrily: "Isn't this worse than killing them? ”

Chongxuan ignored her anymore and said to Bai Yong: "On Wudang Mountain that day, if I go all out, I may not be able to let the entire Wudang army be destroyed." ”

Bai Yong nodded and said, "You're right. ”

Chongxuan said: "But I didn't do it, because someone told me that my nemesis had appeared." I can't take the Tianluo Sect members as a desperate gamble. ”

Bai Yong nodded again and sighed: "Sometimes you have power in your hands, and at the same time, you have obligations. I understand you. ”

Chongxuan said: "So I'm going to find out this person." He is not only an obstacle to me, but also an obstacle to the Tianluo Sect. I didn't doubt you at first, after all, the biggest force that made me retreat was the 100,000-strong army of King Wu Yue. But now...... I'm getting more and more uncertain. Because King Wu Yue is only the 'effect', who is the 'cause'? His gaze slowly condensed, staring at Bai Yong, as if he wanted to see through and see through this person.

Bai Yong smiled: "So you brought us here, and also arranged the Shadow of the Secret Demon, just to kill the two of us?" ”

Chongxuan nodded and said, "This is the safest way." After saying that, the eyes of the two were together!

It was like two bolts of lightning clashing, but the sky darkened. Because the lightning is too bright, too urgent, too great!

Everyone, there will be a perfect fit for him in his fate, and there will also be an enemy who can never be resolved. These two people seem to be such enemies, and they also seem to be the two poles of the universe, born to confront and hate, and they will never have a point of meeting.

Bai Yong's smile was still so faint: "There are two of us, or I can still convince this master of Charoyana, that is three people, no matter who they are, they can't underestimate us joining forces, do you think you can kill us?" ”

Chongxuan's smile was like a nail, hard, sharp, and full of murderous intent: "You try? ”

Whether it is his gaze, or smile, or expression, there is a vast, boundless confidence, which fills him around. This self-confidence itself is strength, and Bai Yong suddenly felt that he was really not sure at all. This is the most terrible, if you don't grasp it, you won't have the fighting spirit, and if you don't have the fighting spirit, you won't even have a chance to win! Guo Ao also felt this, and his face gradually sank.

Bai Yong suddenly laughed too, he blinked, and said, "How about we make a bet?" ”

Chongxuan was stunned, he really didn't expect Bai Yong to make any gambling contract at this time, so he heard Bai Yong say: "Isn't the righteous martial arts conference held in Dongting Lake three days later?" Do you dare to make a bet with me to see who can win the alliance leader of the martial arts conference? If we lose, let you do it, and if you lose, I just beg you not to kill us. His eyes gradually revealed a little excitement, not like a duel to the death, but as if he had foreseen something interesting.

Chongxuan smiled faintly and said, "If you win, I will keep the covenant and not kill you; If you lose at my hands, it proves that you are not the nemesis I am looking for, and I don't have to kill again. It seems that this gamble, no matter what the outcome is, you will not die. ”

Bai Yong said: "That being said, if you think so, you are not the Tianluo Sect Master!" Is it gambling or not? To bet or not to bet? He asked twice, and the excitement in his eyes grew stronger.

The righteous martial arts conference was originally going to elect the martial arts alliance leader to deal with the Tianluo Sect, but now the candidate for the martial arts alliance leader has more Tianluo Sect leader himself, isn't this itself a very wonderful and lively thing? How can Bai Yong let go of such a bustle?

The corners of Chongxuan's mouth raised a smile, looking at Bai Yong, although his smile was leisurely, it seemed to contain all things: "What the Tianluo Sect wants to deal with is the heroes of the world. If I can catch them all in one go, without two efforts, why wouldn't I do it? ”

Bai Yong smiled: "So the decisive battle on the Dongting wave is really in the interests of all of us!" ”

Chongxuan slowly stretched out his palm and said, "Bet!" ”

"Smack!" Bai Yong's palms and Chongxuan's palms lightly slammed together.

"Smack!" Ling Baohe's slightly sneering gaze stabbed over, and it was also a palm.

"Smack!" Guo Ao scattered, but he didn't care about any threatening high-five.

"Smack!" Shen Qingyu sneered, "Could it be that only you men can compete for the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance?" I'm going too! ”

"Smack!" Cha Luoyana said with a smile: "The leader of the martial arts alliance is someone else's leader, but at the martial arts conference, there must be the number one master in the world, right?" ”