"Cultivators, have learned the ability to catch demons and ghosts, if you are still afraid of death, then it is better to find a piece of tofu as soon as possible and crash yourself to death on the tofu."

Speaking of this, the words of talking and laughing are very plain, and in the voice, there is not too much swearing, but these words that sound like ordinary words, invisibly, but with a kind of fearlessness, great courage, great responsibility, and great justice!

People are inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than the feathers, some people are greedy for red dust, and steal life, this kind of people, living is equal to death.

Some people, fearless of life and death, chivalrous and righteous, slaying demons and demons, are willing to die in the world, this kind of person, even if he dies, is worthy of admiration!

There is no doubt that at this moment, in the words of laughter, what is expressed is such a person who dares to die for the common people in the world!

The seemingly bland but not at all bland words fell, Yan Chixia's palm pressed the "Wuji Sword Record", and the whole person was stunned all of a sudden.

But after being stunned for a while, he looked up and smiled inexplicably, as if he was laughing at talk, and seemed to be laughing at himself, and then as if he was very casual, he directly threw the "Wuji Sword Record" in his hand to talking,

"Since you want to learn my swordsmanship, I'll give it to you, I hope you haven't finished reading "Wuji Sword Record", and it has become a snack in the monster's stomach!"

"Thank you Senior Yan, you're welcome, of course, please rest assured, before I complete the important task of slaying demons and saving the common people, I won't die so lightly."

He grabbed the book of "Wuji Sword Record" thrown by Yan Chixia, and laughed from the bottom of his heart. So said.

Unexpectedly, he got the "Wuji Sword Record" that recorded Yan Chixia's mastery, handed over Xiahou to Yan Chixia, and got rid of this hot and troublesome potato. Tan Xiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

And what made Tan Xiao speechless, after Xia Hou was released from his sackcloth ribbon by Yan Chixia, as soon as he came out, he actually wanted to settle accounts with himself, but was interrupted by Yan Chixia.

"Brother Xiahou, you have traveled thousands of miles. Chase me here, since you have such good patience, then I'll give you another chance. Come on, you and I fight, let me see, have you improved?! ”

"Good! Yin. Since you want to fight. Then I'll fight, I want to sue you, now I am not the same person I used to be, since I lost to you last time, I have worked hard to practice my sword, my sword has been sharpened faster than before, brighter, and sharper!! ”

Xiahou originally wanted to take revenge on Tanxiao. But when Yan Chixia said this, he immediately turned his head. The focus of the target was placed on Yan Chixia again, and the words were full of murderous and fighting intent.

For Xiahou, although talking and laughing is hateful, from beginning to end, Yan Chixia is his eternal goal!

Yan Chixia and Xiahou fought a battle, both of them are top masters, such a battle, talk and laugh will naturally not be missed, but carefully watch from the sidelines and learn experience.

Both of them are kendo masters, and when they fight, the entire Lanruo Temple is full of sword energy, and the sword blades are intertwined, and the sword light passes by, leaving sword marks everywhere, which is extremely terrifying!

Xia Hou doesn't know Taoism, he only uses martial arts, but above the way of the sword, his swordsmanship is terrifying, which is really terrifying!

At this time, talking and laughing can also be clearly felt, if it is said that when he fought with himself before, Xia Hou was a combat maniac.

At this moment, fighting with Yan Chixia, he seemed to have integrated his whole person into this battle, devoting himself wholeheartedly, and the strength that broke out was much more powerful than when he fought with him before, and he simply turned into a battle maniac who was preoccupied!

Terrible Cheng dù, enough to be amazing! That quaint bronze sword burst out with an astonishing sword aura, ready to pierce the sky!

The sword qi of the bronze sword roared, the sword and Xiahou's whole person seemed to be fused into one, the human sword was all over the body, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and it was difficult to kill Yan Chixia for a while, almost indistinguishable!

But it's a pity that Yan Chixia's martial arts and Taoism are combined, and the cultivation of the sword is still only higher than that of Xiahou, although it was entangled for a period of time, and after a fierce battle in the end, Xiahou still lost, and was hit by Yan Chixia's sword, and the sword qi penetrated, directly piercing his left arm and shoulder, and Xiahou was defeated.

"How is that possible? I don't believe it! My sword is already faster than yours, so why should I still lose? Why?! I don't believe it!! ”

Standing in the courtyard, Xiahou's injured left hand was holding his bronze sword, and his right hand was covering his left shoulder wound, his expression was full of unwillingness!

Unlike before, this time, he could feel that he was so close to victory, just a little bit, really just a little bit, he could win!!

But in the end, it fell short and I lost!!

In this battle, how unwilling Xiahou was to lose!!

But what's the use of being unwilling, he still loses, and if he loses, he loses!!

"You know what? The reason why you lost is not because your swordsmanship is not good, but because your heart is not enough!! ”

"As I said before, your sword is fast and inaccurate, and the move is uncertain! You want to stab me so much, so you can't stab me! This is your inner demon, if you don't reflect on yourself, I'm afraid that your swordsmanship, practiced and practiced, will be just this little bit for the rest of your life, and you will never have an inch to advance. ”

"I advise you to find a place to reflect and reflect, think about life, go to dryness, and cultivate yourself! Don't waste your talent and waste your years! When you get old, it's too late to regret it! ”

Looking at Xia Hou with an unwilling face, Yan Chixia shook her head, but said so, with sincerity in her words, but there was also a hint of hatred for iron and steel.

"I don't believe it! Yan Chixia, I don't believe in your great truth, I don't believe it, I can't beat you in sword training in my life!! You wait for me, as long as I practice swordsmanship, I will definitely be able to win you!! ”

At this moment, he was holding his left shoulder, the effect of internal force, and the acupoint on his shoulder was sealed, Xiahou's left shoulder wound was no longer bleeding, but when he heard Yan Chixia's words, not only did he not have the slightest comprehension, but the whole person's expression was still full of anger, and even faintly angry, and his expression was a little distorted!

Saying this, after saying this, it was surprising that Xiahou left Lanruo Temple by himself with injuries, unwillingness, and resentment. (To be continued......)