It was nearly dusk, the sun was setting, the sunset was leaning on the mountains, the sunset dyed half of the sky clouds crimson, Yamamoto Anzo leaned on the trunk of the tree behind him, bent his legs, sat on the ground, and looked at the sunset in the sky, his eyes were full of blood as fine as spider webs. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Licking his lips that were chapped due to lack of moisture, Yamamoto Anzo took a long breath, touched the person next to him with his elbow, and said in a hoarse voice, "Genma, have you rested?" Time to go! ”

His eyes were lightly closed, and Yamamoto Genma, who was taking a nap, opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to wipe his tired face, patted his face again, refreshed himself, sighed, and said with a little lack of breath.

"That madman has been pestering us, and I haven't closed my eyes for days, so how long has I rested? How could it be good! ”

Having said that, Yamamoto Genma still stood up helplessly, patted the dusty tattered clothes, and continued: "Forget it, if you don't rest, you haven't rested, okay, let's hurry up, stay still, it is estimated that the madman will catch up again......."

Yamamoto Yanzo nodded and said with a wry smile: "Actually, I admire him a lot, he chased us for five days, so he was patient...... Alas! ”

As he spoke, Yamamoto Anzo also lined his knees and thighs, stood up, and the two looked at each other, both of them saw each other's dark faces, and their heads were messed up like a bird's nest, and they couldn't help but "poof" and laugh out loud.

The image of the two of them now is really flattering, saying that the beggars on the street are all lifting them up.

The wind rose, a gust of wind blew, and the fallen leaves in the forest fluttered in the air, and an extremely oppressive breath came from afar.

"Damn, that guy is chasing after him again, but why did it come so quickly this time!" The smile froze on his face, and Yamamoto Genma's complexion changed as he scolded.

The turbulent aura in the air, after several confrontations in the past few days, the two of them are already very familiar, so the moment this aura appeared, their faces were solemn, and their eyes showed even more hatred.

Since they met in Qingshan Village that day and had a conflict with Zhuo Qingyuan, the two have also joined forces, but even so, they can't compete with Zhuo Qingyuan alone and with a sword.

Chased and killed by him all the way, the two of them almost died under his sword several times, and they had no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the ground.

Fighting and retreating all the way, the magic weapons that were damaged because of this are no longer a few, I originally thought that the trip to China was a rare opportunity to create, but I didn't expect that there was no chance, and the creation was in place, but it was lost to my grandmother's house first.

Knowing that Zhuo Qingyuan was not far away at this moment, the two of them didn't want to think about it, and at the same time they snorted, and each of them sacrificed a Xuanqing Xunfeng banner.

Originally, there were 12 sides of this Xuanqing Xunfeng Banner, which was obtained by the patriarch of the contemporary Yamamoto clan after killing a Chinese cultivator, and it is said that if these 12 Xuanqing Xunfeng Banners were gathered together, they could lay down a large array of Xuanqing Xunfeng and trap ordinary cultivators.

The contemporary patriarch of the Yamamoto clan is already a heaven-level consummation onmyoji, comparable to a cultivator at the peak of the Huaxia Convergence Dao, although this Xuanqing Xunfeng Banner is mysterious, it is not very useful to it, so he gave these twelve Xuanqing Xunfeng to the best twelve young people in the clan.

Yamamoto Yanzou, Yamamoto Genma is one of these twelve people.

The blue light of the Xuanqing Xunfeng banner flickered, dancing in the air, rolling up a gust of wind, wrapping the two figures, just like a cyan rainbow light, towards the distant sky, quickly and far away.

The two of them had just controlled the Xuanqing Xunfeng Banner and fled away, and the next moment, a black sword qi came across the sky and landed where the two of them were standing.

Seeing this scene, the two looked at each other, both secretly frightened, this Chinese man named Zhuo Qingyuan, although he came and went, there were only a few repeated swords, but there was a kind of earth-shattering momentum.

With a sword, the two of them could still block it, but they couldn't stop the monstrous sword qi that followed.

The two of them once doubted that even if the elder who was a heaven-level onmyoji was in person, he would be able to defeat this Zhuo Qingyuan.

"You two can't escape, leave your life behind."

The cold words resounded between heaven and earth, Zhuo Qingyuan paced the void, stepped into the void, and did not see what Dao magic he used, or the flight of the imperial weapon, such a scene, it was as if he crossed the void with his body alone.

The pale hand held the sword as black as ink, and the next moment, the black sword qi came like a storm and waves!

"The ghost is not gone!"

Seeing this, Yamamoto Anzo gritted his teeth, scolded hatefully, and then offered a whole body of orange oil paper umbrella, this paper umbrella has countless Buddhist mantras blessed, according to legend, it is a Buddhist treasure left by a Taoist monk, after several turns, and finally fell into the hands of Yamamoto Anzang.

The treasure umbrella is called the Immovable King Umbrella, which can attract the power of the Immovable King to protect himself, and can resist ten thousand laws!

At the moment when the Fudo King Umbrella was sacrificed by Yamamoto Anzo, it slowly rotated and soared, and between the flashes of runes, it emitted immeasurable Buddha light, and in the Buddha light, the image of the Fudo King was condensed and condensed.

On the other side, Yamamoto Genma turned his hand and took out a black six-sided armor shield, this armor shield is a magic shield made of the shell of the thousand-year-old turtle, and the first time, the person who refined this treasure at that time also injected the soul of the turtle into it, so as to improve the effect of protection.

Hand pinched the magic seal, above the turtle shield, the black spiritual power rippled like flowing water, forming a turbulent water mass, in the water mass, there is the soul of the turtle, protecting Yamamoto Xuanma.

Their Yamamoto clan is not like some old-fashioned onmyoji families, stubborn, not only practicing the yin and yang spells handed down by their ancestors, but also cultivating some magical spells collected from Huaxia.

At this moment, the monstrous sword qi fell on the statue of King Ming Buddha and the turtle water mass, splashing circles and ripples, and the water waves.

Although this sword qi is not as devastating as the first sword qi, and it is unmatched, it is like a tide and waves, and the offensive is endless.

Zhuo Qingyuan's cultivation is the ancient sword way, and the sword breaks through ten thousand methods, so although the two of them have many yin and yang spells and mysterious powers, they are still not their opponents.

Blocking the first wave of sword qi, the two of them had a little respite, and after that, in the face of Zhuo Qingyuan's sword qi, if they can dodge, they will dodge, and if they can, they will avoid, but if they can't do it, they will resist with the immovable Ming King umbrella and the Xuangui magic shield.

After a long time of attacking, Zhuo Qingyuan's eyes suddenly sank, stopped attacking, and raised the pitch-black long sword in his hand, pointing directly at the blue sky, and suddenly, a terrifying aura spread.

The rainbow rushed into the sky, the sword qi pierced the sky, rolling the wind and clouds in all directions, and the hundreds of clouds in the sky were all rolled into a cloud vortex by this sword qi.

The wind is blowing, and the sand is flying......

The terrifying strong momentum behind him, the oppressive two people trembled violently, and they couldn't help but cry out in their hearts, only that they couldn't be good today, and they were afraid that they would have to turn around here.

"Anzang, look ahead, there seem to be two people." At the moment of crisis, Yamamoto Genma spoke, his tone was both surprised and happy.

Yamamoto Anzo followed the prestige, and really saw two sword lights flying from the sky, and the cultivator's eyesight was very good, so when Yamamoto Anzo looked closely, he could clearly see that the man and the woman were both walking with imperial swords, wearing blue Taoist robes.

Dao robe? Could it be a child of Xuanmen?

Suddenly there was a light in front of him, and Yamamoto Anzo thought about it, coughed lightly, changed his tone, and shouted in a mournful voice: "The two Taoist friends in front of us are now chasing and killing our brothers, and I hope that the two Taoist friends can help us and save us!" ”

The two people who went with the sword were Qin Mu and Wei Lan, who went out on the order of their master.

It was only a few days after descending the mountain, and the two of them had been dazzled by this never-before-seen world of flowers, if it weren't for Qin Mu's sober mind and remembering the order of the master, I am afraid that the two senior brothers and sisters would have to delay for a few days before they would go to the secret realm contained in the white jade talisman.

"Senior brother, it seems that the two people in front of you are being chased and killed, asking us for help!"

Stepping on the flying sword, Wei Lan looked into the distance, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then said: "I'll save those two people first and see what happened." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to make a move, but Qin Mu hurriedly grabbed him and warned: "We are responsible for the orders of the master, and don't make a random move, just cause trouble." ”

At this moment, Zhuo Qingyuan had already finished gathering momentum, holding the long sword, and suddenly swung it down, and let out a shout.

"The clouds are open!"

The sword qi that connected the blue clouds suddenly slashed downward, its momentum was like a thousand mountains toppling, the sea overturned, and the majestic invisible force locked and restrained all the existence under the sword qi.

In the face of such a terrifying sword aura, and seeing that the two did not help, Yamamoto Anzo and Yamamoto Genma's faces changed.

Doing his best to destroy the magic weapon, for a while, King Ming shouted angrily, and the turtle roared,

"Senior brother, it's important to save people, I can't care so much!"

Shaking off Qin Mu's hand, Wei Lan threw out a purple cloud pa, which was long in the wind, turning into more than ten zhang in size, with a rich purple glow, flying out diagonally.

At the same time, the Elephant of the Immovable Ming King and the Black Turtle were in a stalemate with that sword qi for a while, and then they shattered one after another.

Yamamoto Anzo and the two of them suddenly looked like ashes, and just as they were about to die, a purple glow papail flew from the oblique plane, blocking the sword qi that had weakened a lot.

After the catastrophe, the two of them did not dare to delay, and the imperial envoy Xuanqing Xunfeng Banner flew out, at this time, the terrifying sword qi had already dissipated, Wei Lan stretched out his hand and took back the Zixia Yunpa.

Holding Yunpa, looking at the obvious crack on it, Wei Lan pursed her lips and whispered in a heartache, "My Zixia Yunguangpa." ”

Flying in front of the two, Yamamoto Anzo bowed his hand and said, "Thank you two for saving each other, otherwise my two brothers will die at the hands of the devil today."

Although some distressed magic weapons were damaged, when Wei Lan heard Yamamoto Anzo's sincere thanks, and then thought that he had taken a righteous action and saved the two of them, his distress eased slightly.

"Don't get in the way, the road is uneven, draw a knife to help, this is what we are waiting for the Xuanmen Sect to do."

At this moment, Zhuo Qingyuan stepped into the air, looked at Wei Lan, his tone was slightly angry, and said coldly: "Why did you shoot them, these two people should die!" ”

Hearing this, without waiting for the two to speak, Yamamoto Genzo already showed a sad look on his face, and Yamamoto Anzo even raised his hand to Zhuo Qingyuan, and laughed angrily.

"We really deserve to die, and if we die, we can be reunited with my parents and clan underground, and there is nothing wrong with it, but what you want will never be obtained."

When Yamamoto Genma heard this, he already understood the meaning of Yamamoto Anzang, so he smiled sadly: "You devil, you are not cruel, for the treasure of my clan, you can't come to the door to ask for it, so you will kill the killer, and pity the hundred and zero lives in my clan, all of them were killed by you, the devil." ”

"Even my infant nephew, you devil will not let him go, and brutally kill him."

Zhuo Qingyuan is a lonely person and rarely communicates with people, hearing these two thieves shouting to catch the thief, and beating a rake, he can't help but be shocked and angry, blushing, and shouting: "What nonsense!" ”

Yamamoto Anzo scolded angrily: "You said that the two of us are talking nonsense, are you still right about the things you have done?" ”

Yamamoto Genma also said abruptly: "I only hate that my two brothers are not strong, they have the intention to kill thieves, and they have no power to return to the sky!" ”

"You...... You ......"

Rao is Zhuo Qingyuan's cold temperament, and he is also not lightly angered by the shamelessness of these two people, but he usually uses a sword a lot and talks little, and wants to explain, but he doesn't know where to start for a while.

This kind of look, falling into Wei Lan's eyes, is a poor image of reason, remembering what Yamamoto Genma said just now, the person in front of him will not even let go of the newborn child, and he can't help but be angry.

"Okay, you devil, you actually did such a thing as destroying people and losing your conscience, senior brother, let's go up and destroy this inhuman demon for heaven today."

The words fell, his red lips opened, and he spit out a purple flying sword full of lightning, and shot towards Zhuo Qingyuan.

On the side, Yamamoto Anzo and Yamamoto Genma glanced at each other, with a smile in their eyes, and they also sneered in their hearts......