The old man of the "sinner" watched with great interest, as if he was not the one who others wanted to kill, and he did not care at all whether he would be "handed over".

The young man only said leisurely: "I heard that Wei Xiong, the commander of the Divine Forbidden Army, is the male among the people, known as the unparalleled, the battle is unparalleled, the sword technique is unparalleled, and the loyalty and righteousness are unparalleled. ”

The golden helmet general was not annoyed when he heard this: "Hmph, this general has always been above board, so why hide it?" You can't disobey your orders! The sinner King Luo Bin is certain to die, you have to protect him, with your qin and sword cultivation, you will not be sure to take it, if you can persuade you to retreat, it is the best, if not, there is only a battle. ”

The old man, who was silent on the side, spoke at this time: "Order? Where does the destiny come from? General Wei, humanity, you are loyal and righteous, why are you willing to be a demon queen eagle dog? The Wu clan harbored evil intentions, tried to covet the artifact with a foxy body, usurped the world of Li Tang, and you ate the king's ......"

The Golden Helmet General snorted coldly: "Hmph! The affairs of heaven, how can you be a sinner to talk about it! ”

The old man shook his head: "This world is the world of Li Tang, not the world of her Wu family, but the Wu family is trying to usurp and disrupt the world, the old man speaks bluntly for the country, how can he be rebellious?" I advise the general to ...... early"

"Shut up! A good thief, when he is dying, he still dares to bewitch the public, he is rebellious, he should be killed! ”

This person is domineering and hard, his heart is like an iron stone, and he only respects the destiny of heaven, and the words of others have no effect on him.

"Huh!"

The golden helmet will stop drinking, and the long knife is unfurled, obviously the killing intent has been decided, and he no longer has more scruples.

"Zheng, Zheng!"

"Sparse shadows, horizontal slopes, clear and shallow water......"

The young man played with his ten fingers in a row, chanting aloud, the sound of the piano was like a complaint, and the faint phantom turned around with a sword, sweeping obliquely, like an immortal dancing on the surface of the lake under the moon, ethereal, light and shallow.

This kind of martial arts is like an immortal, and it is simply not like everything in the world.

The golden helmet general's face was cold and unmoved, and the long knife was shining with blood, slashing out towards the phantom, cutting out a cold and brilliant sword light, like a blood-colored crescent, to cut off all obstacles in the way ahead.

"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng......"

The tune of youth has changed again, it is no longer the mountains and flowing water, it seems that friends have been respected, feelings have been recounted, the mountains have been hidden, and the flowing water has been broken.

"The wild goose comes to the Chu River and the sky, and the blue clouds and the sky are pure ......"

Flat sand and falling geese.

The long sword in the phantom's hand was raised, and with a clear trembling sound, the phantom was shattered like a dream, suddenly shattered and dissipated, without a trace, the blood-colored crescent moon split down the surface of the lake, and a smooth crack of nearly ten zhang appeared out of thin air in the water, silently, as if there was an invisible barrier to isolate the flowing water, and it could not be calmed down for a long time.

Draw the knife and cut off the water!

The power of the golden helmet should have been moving, but the young man's face was still the same, but his own face changed slightly, and his legs stomped on the surface of the lake, bringing a string of blood-colored afterimages and swept forward.

"Zheng, Zheng......"

"Jiang Han autumn shadow, the wind is dashing, send the wild goose back to the south ......"

"Hum~"

A sword slashed, humming endlessly, and suddenly fell from the sky above the golden helmet where it had been before, incomparable, with a terrible sword roar, and the soul was dementored.

With a muffled pop, it fell into the clear lake, piercing a straight white line, unfathomable.

"In the dead of night, the bottom is frightened, and the perch is uncertain......"

"Phew-"

The cold light flashed, and the long sword swept back into the air at some point, falling into the hands of the phantom who did not know when it appeared again, emitting a piercing sword roar, and the phantom was like a fairy, and it stabbed at the golden helmet general in the air, like a shadow, fluctuating.

"Bell! Clang! Clang! ……”

Swords intersect and the clanging continues.

The long sword swirled in the phantom's hand, and the sword light was endless, and the move stabbed at the golden helmet general around the body, and it was very ruthless.

The golden helmet danced wildly with a long knife, and a blood-colored ball of light danced around his body, which was impermeable to the wind and water.

For a while, the sound of jingling was loud, and it was dense and dense.

On the one hand, it seems that he has tried his best to defend and is difficult to attack, and on the other hand, he seems to be idle, but if he is a bystander, there is a chance that the young man will win sooner or later.

However, the young man knew in his heart that although his "Gang Qi Remains, Lonely Shadow Turns into a Double" is extremely strong, his "Qin Heart Sword Qi" cultivation is still shallow, and it is difficult to maintain it for a long time.

And although the golden helmet general Wei Xiong seems to be tired of coping, in fact, the law is strict, and there is no chaos at all, although his offensive is urgent, it is difficult to hurt him in the slightest.

If there is no accident, just wait for him to run out of energy, and it will be time for the Golden Helmet to fight back.

The young man's eyes flashed, his perseverance was undoubtedly revealed, his eyelids were lowered, several piano sounds were rapid, his lips were lightly opened, and he actually sang in response to the sound of the piano.

"The spring breeze comes from the south and the water ripples, and the wild geese return to the north and fly ......"

The sound is like the moon, the song is like a crisp wind, and the Chinese want to be drunk.

With a slight hook of the ring finger of his right hand, the seven-string guqin flew up in response, and the young man also took off into the air.

"When the spring breeze comes south, the fish and dragon change and dive into the abyss......"

There seemed to be an inexplicable connection between the sword-wielding phantom and the young man, and a faint blue light appeared around him at the same time.

The seven strings are sharp, the long sword is spinning, and the sound of clanging is still endless, but the phantom is long gone, but the pressure of the golden helmet general is heavier, and the knife is a little stronger.

"When the wild goose returned to the north, Luan Feng and Mingxi flew to the ...... nine heavens"

"Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng! ……”

The sound of the piano is getting more and more urgent, higher and higher, if it was originally the autumn goose flying back at low altitude, now it is the phoenix flying for nine days, and the sound is thousands of miles.

"Nine days, nine days, nine days, nine days!"

The young man is high in the air, holding a guqin, his clothes are flying, like a phoenix flying back, and his singing voice is also changing, his voice is urgent, and his voice is high-pitched.

The long sword that seemed to be uncontrolled had turned into a Dao Dao Qinghong, up and down, left and right, drawing cold white jade arcs.

"Whew-"

After all, the golden helmet general couldn't withstand the sudden attack, revealing a flaw, and the bright light armor on his chest was swept by the jade arc, drawing a thin line, and a wisp of crimson slowly revealed it.

"Ichthyosaurus dives into the abyss, and the abyss changes in the abyss......"

At this time, the clear water of the lake suddenly changed, and it seemed that a "person" gradually emerged from the bottom of the lake, which was a phantom from before, but now it became a "water man", a figure composed entirely of lake water.

In the hands of this water man, he also holds a water sword, which is lifelike, and he is indeed not "dead", as soon as the water sword is raised, it will stab at the golden helmet.

"The sky and the sea are separated by tens of thousands, and the sun sinks to the bottom of the sea and rises to the sky!"

"Zheng ——!"

A piercing string sound, the sound of the piano, the singing of the voice, the young man pressed his hands on the piano, the long piano swirled, the tail of the piano was facing the golden helmet, his body was reversed, his head and feet were upside down, and his hands were on the virtual royal qin, he actually regarded the long qin as a sharp sword, the human piano was one, the green light was sheng, and it turned into a giant sword in the air, like the sun falling to the ground, the heavenly sword descended into the world, and the golden helmet will fall.

White shirt, water shadow.

Piano swords, long swords, water swords.

Heavenly, underground.

The sword qi fills the universe, and the sword light shines on the heavens and the earth.

The entire surface of the lake seemed to be pierced by the slightest rain line, piercing out thousands of ripples, and the entire lake surface suddenly seemed to be boiling.

It was a rain of sword qi in the sky.