The ghost sword left my hand and fell to the ground, and was shot into the earth by the force that flew through the air, and disappeared without a trace.

At that moment, I felt like a mang on my back, and I couldn't take care of the old mother of Minshan who was stiff on the ground at the moment, and I shifted several positions to prevent being hit by the terrifying wind. However, the sudden appearance of force only appeared for a while, and there was no follow-up. Miscellaneous Xiaodao also sensed this terrifying threat, and after a move with the old monster Scar Dragon in Northern Jiangsu, he jumped to my side, pressed his thumb on the bent ring finger and little finger and buckled it, and the index and middle fingers naturally straightened and brought together, guiding in the general direction, and shouted: "Hurry! ”

Two seconds later, a man wearing a white crane robe embroidered on his chest appeared at the end of the forest, his body flying on the top of the tree and in the air, avoiding the hidden trap, and flew towards us, while the flying sword chased after him.

Click! The man came so fast that he was standing on a branch of a tree about ten meters away from us.

The branches of the tree were slender, and ordinary people would definitely collapse when they stood on them, but this person's body rose and fell with the shaking branches, and then moved, swaying, and did not fall, and the thunder punishment that flew behind him stabbed mercilessly towards the person's vest, and the wind screamed, but the man seemed to have an eye behind his back, and his left hand waved back lightly.

Then, the scene that stunned us appeared - his index and middle fingers actually clamped the flying sword in his hand accurately and steadily, although the thunder punishment struggled hard, and the trembling frequency made a buzzing sound, but it had no effect at all, that is, he could not escape the restraint of this person.

Oh my God, what a beautiful hand!

Before that, I had never imagined that someone would be able to catch the flying sword with his bare hands, and he would be so stable - even if the time of the thunder punishment cultivation was not long ago, even if the miscellaneous hair trail did not understand the way of the flying sword thoroughly, but this made me can't help but be surprised, and I also have an amazing admiration for this person's skills.

Then my attention finally focused on this person's face: elegant and very bookish, three green beards flowing, flying in the wind, the whole person is thin and radiant, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, like a spring breeze - this is a man who looks like a university professor, isn't it Maoshan talker, Yang Zhixiu?

Seeing that Yang Zhixiu was coming alone, the enemy and I were unknown, I and the miscellaneous hair trail both retreated slowly, their faces were cloudy, and the Evil Spirit Sect and the others didn't know why Yang Zhixiu appeared at this time, they were surprised and suspicious, and they all gathered together, guarding carefully.

Only Li Yunqi, Cheng Li, Li Zefeng and Long Jinhai stepped forward, bowed down and said hello: "Hello talker!" ”

Yang Zhixiu nodded noncommittally, looking around the field, but seeing that Ah Fu carried the dust Qingzhen person to Baozi, Xiaogu and the others, while the remnant spirit of the dragon was protecting the wings above his head, he ignored us, but bowed down to Elder Chuangong and said hello: "Uncle Deng, since you are in poor health, you can rest in peace in your residence, so why bother you to deal with it?" ”

At this time, the dust Qingzhen shrugged his head, the gap above his ears was dripping with blood, and he glanced up weakly at Yang Zhixiu, who was standing on the branch, and said calmly: "The duty of guarding the formation in the back mountain was originally my job, and now it is my fault to let outsiders break into the Lin Hai maze, so I rushed over to make up for it." ”

The two of them are old foxes who are old and sophisticated, and Zhilu Dao's verbal confrontation and mouth cannon are useless things, and they don't say much, three or two sentences, just get the meaning, and then Yang Zhixiu checked the thunder punishment flying sword in his hand, looked at the miscellaneous hairy path, and smiled peacefully: "The flying sword of the virtuous nephew is unprovoked and sharp, it is indeed a good magic weapon, not bad, not bad!" Come, you take it first, and the matter here will be handled by me, a Maoshan talker! ”

As soon as he loosened his fingers holding the thunder punishment, the miscellaneous hairy path that had been tightly implicated with his mind summoned the thunder punishment back to him, took it carefully, and checked it quietly.

After communicating with us, Yang Zhixiu also gave up his hand with the old monster Scar Dragon in northern Jiangsu, and said Brother Long, you and I are not far apart, and we have had a few relationships when we were young, and we have a friendship with each other.

This person really deserves to be evaluated as a long-sleeved dancer, once he appears, he will be so sleek, we and the Evil Spirit Sect are already tense and bloody, and he can still climb the friendship without changing his face.

Taking advantage of this time, I squatted on the ground and began to dig my ghost sword, this sword went deep into the grass four or five inches, tightly attached to the ground, such a depth, I don't know how much force the road beared, I found a pine tower in this pit, it is such a thing, we were shocked, no wonder Mei Lang would say to Su Staff Officer, "Tao Jinhong ten years ago, Yang Zhixiu ten years later" such words.

This person's skills have really entered the realm of transformation.

I packed up my things here, and the conversation over there continued, and after a short period of surprise, Scar Dragon also calmed down, squinted at this Maoshan housekeeper, and smiled, he was a little unaccustomed to Yang Zhixiu's hypocrisy and pretentiousness, and woke up directly: "Mr. Yang, isn't what we do exactly what you want to do?" Otherwise, where would it be so easy for us to act on this mountain? It's a pity that the thing that disappointed you is that we are lost, and we can't find Tao Jinhong's old turtle's residence at all, otherwise you can do a favor to find it, otherwise everyone will not be able to perform this play. ”

Scar Dragon said so bluntly that he refused to give him any face, but Yang Zhixiu stood still, with a humble and calm smile on his face, and said lightly: "My thoughts, how do you know?" What to say......"

Speaking of this, he ignored the evil spirit sect, and after the end, he finally faced the old mother of Minshan and his sister, and said slowly and earnestly: "Alas, you are messing around! ”

Minshan's old mother had just been calculated by the miscellaneous hairy path, lost the hostage, and was entangled with the remnant spirit of the dragon for a while, her breath was not even, and when she heard her brother's words, she said disdainfully: "Zhixiu, I'm helping you!"

Yang Zhixiu also showed a disdainful expression on his face, but he didn't say much, floated down, and after stepping on the ground, he asked the dust Qingzhen: "Uncle Deng, I will take care of you here, okay?" The dust Qingzhen people were speechless, and with the support of Baozi, they nodded weakly, and after receiving this order, Yang Zhixiu was no longer polite, and said loudly: "Scar Dragon, since you and the Evil Spirit Sect have entered my Maoshan Mountain, there is no reason to let you go back, and it is all your fault to capture you today, don't blame me." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, his toes tapped, and his body rushed towards Scar Dragon and the others.

The first person to come into contact with Yang Zhixiu was the remnant of the evil ghost Shura, and at the moment, he was also dancing with the long sword in his hand and stabbing towards Yang Zhixiu. Yang Zhixiu originally had his hands empty, but when the sleeves were flipped, a blue-gray Chaogui with a jadeite texture appeared, which contained a misty blue light, and he didn't pay attention to any moves at all, so he raised it and slapped it towards this evil ghost Shura.

That evil ghost Shura is specially prepared by the little Buddha for this operation, seven heads can suppress more than a dozen dragon array spirits, I have fought with it, and I know that it is powerful, and it is not comparable to ordinary ghosts. I thought that the evil ghost Shura would be able to stop Yang Zhixiu's momentum, but with a flash in my eyes, I saw that the difficult evil ghost Shura was hit three times in a row by Yang Zhixiu's Chaogui in a short instant.

Each of these blows hit the most easily hidden position in the body of the ghost, three times, so that this evil ghost Shura could not move, and in the next second, a yellowed talisman had been attached to the forehead of the ghost thing, when the two staggered shoulders, Yang Zhixiu used Chao Gui and the two evil spirit sect masters in front of him to fight Ding Ling When there was a jade sound, I saw another brilliant and beautiful fireworks burning from the forehead of the evil ghost Shura.

When Yang Zhixiu kicked the master of the Evil Spirit Sect who was fighting with the bun before to the top of the tree trunk, the head of the evil ghost Shura had been burned to the heat, and a snow-white skull was burned out, and then the evil ghost Shura, who was used to being silent, began to let out a hoarse cry, baa, baa, baa, poignant and weird, which shocked people's hearts.

As he spoke, Yang Zhixiu had already broken the tendons of another evil spirit sect member, and the man knelt on the ground, and with difficulty he took out two runes from his arms, squeezing, black smoke scattered, and the rune soldiers with strange shapes had not had time to condense at all, so they were directly overtaken by Yang Zhixiu, and they were extremely chic and neat.

I looked at the ghost sword behind me stupidly, my eyes wide open, and I didn't dare to blink at all, for fear of missing any details.

Putting aside the complicated position, except for those who are not human beings, Yang Zhixiu is the most powerful cultivator I have ever seen, there is no one, this kind of power is not limited to cultivation, but also lies in the light-hearted feeling of lifting weights when he fights, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of him, he smiles forward, nothing can stop his pace of progress - if he wants to go, he can go.

Handsome, too handsome, this is the real strength of the top Daomen, Yang Zhixiu, who is holding the green jade Guijian, is invincible, and the enemy who is as difficult as a mountain in front of us is easy to cross, and some even kill directly in seconds, without a pause, in a short moment, he has already turned out to be a demon Shura, two evil spirit sect masters, and the other one was also hit by a palm and collapsed to the ground.

However, he also ushered in the first real sense of the opponent, and the economic status of Su Province is different, Jinling Honglu is just a small scale of the evil spirit sect, but the old monster Scar Dragon in northern Jiangsu is not a good guy, holding a heavy Pu knife, he immediately entered a crazy state of helping, a set of wind knife method was cast, but also with Yang Zhixiu to fight vividly, the sound of the jingle bell of gold and jade is endless, which is amazing.

However, Scar Dragon was finally defeated by Yang Zhixiu and was kicked to the top of the tree trunk.

The whole tree trembled, the leaves fell one after another, and the scar dragon slipped down to the root of the tree, Yang Zhixiu didn't pause at all, and was waiting for the killing move, when the scar dragon suddenly took out an object from his arms and shouted loudly: "Stop!" If you come forward again, I will detonate this thing, and let all of you, including this unstable psychedelic array, including this back mountain, be buried with me! ”