When does he turn the snake into a soft persimmon, and everyone wants to pinch it? Even if it's a soft persimmon, not everyone can pinch it!

A peachwood sword that isn't even a rare magic weapon, even if he is allowed to slash it, why not?

The unscrupulous Teng Snake manipulated the fire snake to pounce on He Changxin, and he was as small as a green leaf facing the blue ocean.

He Changxin, who burst into cheers, stepped on the seven stars, holding a peachwood sword, and the Dao method in his body overflowed from his body.

Forming a winding seven-star map, the golden seven-star map is integrated into He Changxin's body, and the jujube red peach wood sword is like paint peeling off, fading the dull jujube red, and the speckled blue, which makes people addicted.

Everyone present has heard of the artifact level, and there is a reason why the blade appears in a strange color.

It seems that He Changxin's sword is not ordinary.

"Could it be...... It's the sword of Maoshan faction! Seven-Star Green Sword! ”

"It is rumored that the sapphire blue blade, each sword is cut in the body, and the heart is cut in the soul, it is left by the founder of the Maoshan faction!"

"Isn't this kid the next head of the Maoshan faction?"

When he looked at He Changxin with surprised eyes, he had already been swallowed up by the sea of fire, and even the last light of the Seven-Star Green Sword was buried.

"Less in charge!"

The Taoist priests in yellow robes appeared in the sea of fire one after another, regardless of all the consequences, but also to save He Changxin.

"Formation! I must rescue the young master! The yellow-robed old man stood in the first place with an anxious face, resisting the erosion of the flames.

The unity of the Maoshan faction is amazing, this is the style of the great faction that has been inherited for hundreds of years.

"One dollar!"

Lao Dao shouted, and the seven people stood in a row vertically, basically standing up when the sound fell.

Dao Qi accumulates, one person pushes one person, and concentrates Dao Qi on the old Dao.

"Drink!" Lao Dao used all his strength, and a sword swept away, and the trend of flames weakened a little.

The old man who frowned took a look, what kind of line is this, when will he be able to rescue the young master.

"Eryi."

The well-trained Maoshan disciples stood in their positions and maximized the power of the formation.

As the eye of the formation, Lao Dao is still resisting the flames, and he has to attack.

This time, Lao Dao slashed hard from top to bottom, and the result was also not obvious.

"Go on, Sancai!"

……

"Come again, four phases!"

……

"We must rescue the young master, definitely! Wu Xing! ”

……

"Liuhe ......"

"Seven-Star ......"

In the end, even his voice was hoarse, and Lao Dao was exhausted and held his sword, his eyes fixed on the sea of fire.

Li Xiaoyao, as a bystander, can't stand by and watch, and He Changxin has also helped Lin Xiu, when the Wudang faction needs help in the future, I hope he He Changxin can stand up and solve the siege.

"Listen to me, gossip!"

Step on the seven stars, the heart moves at will, and the seven stars come out together!

Lao Dao didn't hesitate, the other party was the head of the Wudang faction, known as the gentleman in the sword, there was no need to lie to him.

Lao Dao moved, and the remaining six people made the same move, and this sword gathered the strength of eight people.

At this time, a faint voice came out: "Brother Six Swords......"

The sea of fire was overturned, He Changxin held the seven-star Qingyu sword in his hand, closed his eyes, and seriously experienced the seven stars of Tiangang.

"Whew...... Spit ......" rhythmic breathing, the seven-star Qingyu sword attracted the seven stars of Tiangang, turned into power, and slashed towards the Teng snake with a sword.

Teng Snake, who was shocked in his heart, thought that the ordinary peachwood sword would fade and turn into a god-level magic weapon, the Seven-Star Qinglu Sword.

"The strength is still a little short, the next sword is my last sword, do your best." A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Li Xiaoyao's mouth, mixed with a little helplessness.

"Nine Palaces!"

"Nine-square grid position, freeze on the strongest move."

After Li Xiaoyao finished shouting, Yan Peixue rushed to the front of the old road.

"The sword breaks through the sky!"

Cast twice a day, even Yan Peixue was a little unbearable.

With a pale face, he gritted his teeth and insisted, which can be regarded as making the last contribution.

"The Seventh Sword!"

The Teng Snake standing in the sea of fire was shocked in his heart, and he clearly sensed the changes in the energy of heaven and earth, and the energy of heaven and earth within a radius of several kilometers of Fahui Temple was drained.

"That's what it looks like." Teng Snake smiled happily, but there was no panic that he shouldn't have.

The two Sword Saints led the team, and the seven Maoshan Taoist priests cooperated, and they slashed away with a single sword, leaving sword marks in the void.

The afterimage remained in the void, and even Lao Dao didn't expect that Maoshan's seven-star sword array would have the last two styles, I'm afraid that returning to the Maoshan faction would shock the master!

This is all the top-secret Dao method that has been lost over the years, and the old Dao watched He Changxin painstakingly use the Seven-Star Qingyu Sword to cut out sword marks one by one.

When he escaped from the fire, he was like crawling out of the water, drenched in sweat.

"Young master, are you alright?" The old man who was the protector of his heart dragged He Changxin with both hands, looked at the scars with his eyes, and after carefully examining them, he was relieved when he found that he was not injured much.

Bravely rushed into the sea of fire, and thought about fighting the snake, but he couldn't even get close.

The gap in strength cannot be made up with blood.

The moment He Changxin left the sea of fire, Li Xiaoyao said softly: "Eighth Sword ......"

As the eighth sword slashed three inches into the waist of the Teng Snake, the ninth sword slowly slashed at the shoulder, and the tenth sword fell closely......

Sword after sword, there was no gap at all, Teng Snake's painful hands slapped, and he looked at Lao Dao with resentful eyes.

The damage is like a mosquito, even if it is not a big deal, it will disgust you.

The sword that slashed left only a sword mark that cut through the void, and the afterimage left behind had not disappeared, and the second sword followed.

"The Sixteenth Sword ......"

Suddenly, a figure stood at the top of Fahui Temple, and his sharp eyes looked directly at Lin Xiu's position.

"It turns out that you have been lying to me from the beginning, you have always been by my side, but you said that it was his apprentice......"

Li Xiaoyao finished slashing the last sword, his breath was sluggish, his strength was rapidly lost, and his eyelids were as heavy as being filled with lead.

"I'm so tired...... It's so heavy, I really want to sleep......"

His eyes narrowed into a line, and he vaguely saw a figure rushing towards him.

At this time, Li Xiaoyao, who had lost his strength, fell headlong and fell, and even Yan Peixue's figure was blurred a lot.

Taking advantage of the last trace of strength, he used the blood sword to absorb the instrument spirit of the hundred ghost flutes, and drilled towards the Xuanyuan sword.

He is the sword spirit of the Xuanyuan Sword and the sword soul of the Blood Sword, Li Xiaoyao loses his strength, and he disappears with it.

"Why are you lying to me? Why! ”

Just when Li Xiaoyao was about to fall asleep, a familiar cry made him try to open his eyes.

"Ah...... Ah......"

He didn't even have the strength to open his mouth to speak, his eyes were full of regret, even Lin Xiu in his mind was touched, that sadness and hardship, great regret in his heart, even if Li Xiaoyao was deeply asleep, a line of tears fell from the corner of his eyes.

Rakshasa who was hiding outside the temple, his eyes reddened and stared at Li Xiaoyao who fell from the sky.

Even the fighting gossip and the sixteen sword formations were used, and when I first saw her, did you ignore her so much?

Even this last one didn't inform her, but fortunately, when he saw the person he wanted to see the most, he had a wish.

(End of chapter)