The sword and crossbow in the pavilion were drawn, and the light momentum intensified.

Qi Siyan and the maid Ting'er scolded it was terrible, and several people looked at each other, although their faces were full of anger, but they didn't dare to take the lead.

The figure of this little demon king can be seen here, and it has to be traced back to the fact that Jiuzhou Heavy Sect wanted to accept Qi Sixiu as a disciple, and the head of the Luo family invited him warmly, and Qi Si also followed.

Just in time for the opening of the demon realm, many strong sword cultivators were ordered to enter, and this Qi Si Yan and Ting'er didn't know what method they used, and they also mixed in with the cultivators who explored the realm.

Seeing that the hand holding the sword trembled fiercely, it seemed that it was his murderous intent.

As the direct bloodline of the Luo family, Luo Lihuan has never been so embarrassed by others, and the young master is irritable, and he can't wait to have a fight with Qi Siyan.

The black-robed warrior on the side hurriedly pressed down the sword he was about to draw and whispered in his ear: "Young master, no." ”

"When Qi Sixiu defeated the elders of the outer gate in the Eagle Qi Palace, you were there, not to mention that he is even more famous now, his cultivation is unpredictable, the head of the family has to give him three points, if you hurt this girl, we won't survive. ”

The black-robed warrior's face trembled, and he told all the benefits and harms, so as not to lose his mind.

"Do you just let this little girl bully Lao Tzu?" As soon as Luo Lixuan thought of Qi Sixiu, he couldn't help but tremble all over his body, but he couldn't lose his momentum, and he looked brazen and fearless.

"Don't delay the big thing, let's go. Li Zangfeng was too lazy to stay, his elegant body suddenly came together, the breeze blew, and he was handsome and dusty.

and spread his hands to Luokasa to show that his love could not help.

He stayed here just to wait for the rest of the cultivators to blast the six-story ancient pagoda open and then seek benefits.

The brewing of the cold pool explosion is inseparable from him, fortunately, there is a sudden crack in the demon realm, and the clan has not pursued it too much, and now there are many young cultivators from the family in this low mountain palace, each with their own thoughts, and no one wants to return empty-handed.

"Senior Brother Zang Feng......"

Before Luo Li's words fell, Li Zangfeng and Lin Cang had already stepped out of the ancient pavilion in a dashing manner, heading towards the six-story ancient tower on the top of the mountain.

"Yo, how did the two handsome men of the Wind Pavilion escape?" Ting'er's green skirt swayed slightly, smiling with flowers, very ironic.

Qi Siyan is already very playful, and no one has always dared to provoke her, which has fueled her arrogance of causing trouble everywhere, and very few people in this Changxia City dare to provoke her.

Seeing Ting'er ridiculing a few people, she not only complied with her wishes, but also lightly covered her smile, her pretty eyes were slightly condensed, and she was charming for a while, and she was very cute.

But in the eyes of Luo Lihuan, it is naked contempt and contempt.

Yan Wuyi shook his head and looked at it, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, thinking that this maid of the Qi family was also a flying and domineering virtue.

"Those two seem to be heading to the top of the mountain, do you want to follow quietly?" Seeing that Chu Jin was pondering again, Yan Wuyi whispered: "Instead of wasting time here, it's better to sneak to the ancient tower to have a look." ”

"The time has not come. ”

Chu Jin sensed dozens of zhang in all directions with his soul sense, and did not notice that the terrain was different, and the cultivators who wanted to come to the house had not broken the prohibition of the place where the six-story ancient pagoda was located, and although the shape of the low mountain had the appearance of cracking, it came very slowly, so he was not in a hurry.

"Don't panic, the main event is still to come. ”

In the cabinet, there was still Ting'er's merciless abuse, and the four of them were pale-faced, and they were about to have a seizure.

"Hand it over, otherwise don't blame Young Master Ben for not being emotional!" Luo Lihuan's face turned dark, and he couldn't bear the arrogance and rudeness of the two of them anymore, and roared angrily, with a deep hatred in his eyes.

Anyway, after today's Liangzi, he also let it go, after all, there are only six people in the ancient pavilion, and there are four cultivators in the three-vein realm, and he is afraid that he can't beat the two little girls?

"Don't talk nonsense, if Young Master Ben doesn't kill her today, she won't be surnamed, and Ren Na Li Zangfeng won't dare to talk nonsense. ”

The black-robed warrior wanted to persuade him again, but he raised his hand to stop him, so he looked helpless, and he had to be ready to protect him.

"Look for death!"

Qi Siyan was furious when he heard this, his face was discolored, and he slapped his face fiercely.

"Smack!"

The jade palm was unavoidable, and Luo Liyu didn't have time to react, so he rolled to the ground by this palm, and the hot pain completely aroused the killing intent.

"Kill her!"

The miserable sound diffused the ancient pavilion, and the black-robed warrior and the other two directly drew their swords, and bursts of spiritual energy rioted, and the sword qi was in the air.

The confrontation broke out in an instant, and the red long sword in the hand of Zhu Ti, a warrior with a national character face, stabbed towards Qi Si in the air, and a majestic momentum roared and rolled.

The other female cultivator had a cold and arrogant face, and flew up like a lark and took her life.

The sword qi is sometimes melodious, sometimes hasty!

"Miss be careful!"

Ting'er's cultivation is not bad, and her clever hands contain a little green mang, and she easily swings the blazing sword away.

I saw that her red lips were slightly upturned, her aura was cold and plum, her hair was thin, and she raised her foot and kicked it, knocking Zhu Ti's red sword off the trajectory.

"Good body. ”

Yan Wuyi was secretly frightened, that Ting'er only wiped out the killing intentions of the two in an instant, and the speed of her move was a little unreal.

The spirit eyes moved slightly, and I saw the black-robed warrior shaking his strange curved sword, and the white light soared through the sky, like a glimpse of the sky, directly slashing Qi Si's wonderful body.

This martial artist seems to have reached the heavenly veins, and his body is as heavy as carrying a giant mountain, and his sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and his momentum is extremely fierce!

In an instant, Qi Si Yan was in danger, Ting'er couldn't get out of her fists, and she walked quickly but didn't have time to stop her sword qi, and the female cultivator and Zhu Ti glanced at each other, and the aura burst into the weapon, and the sword blocked its shape.

The sword qi collapsed but the color remained unchanged, Qi Siqi's beautiful eyes moved frequently, he never thought that the other party was so ruthless, but he was not in a hurry to contain his steps, and the fragrance of the charming soul filled all directions.

"Whew!"

The sword qi was traceless, piercing through the air.

The black-robed warrior suddenly felt that the sword was bent and killed, and the secret path was not good, and his ghostly body suddenly turned, making the sword qi round and invisible.

Yan Wuyi has been staring at the battle circle, and he doesn't know when Qi Siyan will escape, and he can see the pavilion with red eyes and blue eyes, only to catch her graceful figure falling from the sky, fluttering like a fairy.

"Who?"

As if sensing someone peeping, Qi Siyan let out a low groan, and the smug smile slowly faded, but the enemy was still tight in front of him.

Then the palm was like a knife, the qi was immortal, and a mighty divine momentum bombarded down!

The black-robed warrior turned his sword like a microwave, sweeping all over his body, and suddenly a coercion hit him above his head, and it was too late to retreat.

"Boom Boom ......"

Several explosions of air exploded, smoke and dust billowed up, and blood waves were rising.

I never thought that this brutal and willful Miss Qi family actually had a heavenly vein cultivation, and the force of one blow sank, so that the black-robed warrior was powerless.

"Bang!"

At the same time, a muffled sound of impact suddenly shook up, and when the smoke dissipated, the form of the warrior had already rolled aside, and such a swift blow made him escape strangely.

Qi Si looked at it in surprise, it turned out that it was the one who turned over and climbed up, and saved the black-robed warrior with a rush.

"Young Master Ben wants to make your life worse than death. ”

Luo Liyu revealed his hideous face, a black breath suddenly appeared, and the poisonous mist lingered, and then cracked like a ghost's claw, and killed Qi Siyan.

The black-robed warrior had palpitations, if it weren't for his own young master rushing him away at the same time, I am afraid that he would have been hit hard, and he couldn't help but be grateful and meditate on the sword!

The strange curved sword followed him silently reciting the magic trick, and the sword was born with his will, and it was divided into four, each holding one side, and the sharp force was terrifying.

"Sword Four Separation!"

"Senior Brother Gu Han suddenly comprehended this trick!" The female cultivator who trembled with Ting'er was shocked, and couldn't help but be distracted by her stunt.

A few people are in the line of the Fengjian Pavilion of the Cliff of Tongtian, and the cultivation is the meaning of the ten swords, and the ten swords lead to the sky, but the master of the Chifeng Sword Pavilion only cultivates into eight swords, and many disciples in the door are difficult to become a sword in thirty years.

And although this Gu Han in his early twenties is only the first to pass through the Heavenly Vein, he has cultivated the Ten Swords of Qifeng to the fourth, and I am afraid that he can also rank in the top three in the Sword Pavilion.

The four swords are separated into four swords, and the murderous aura of the four directions is set on the sword body, and suddenly shoots out a hundred threads of essence, like a soul twisting sword array and walking away, which is quite mysterious.

"Jumping clown!"

Qi Siqi sensed the crisis, stared at the eyebrows, and the Qianqian magic hand was sealed, and in front of his weak body, three golden illusion flowers appeared, rising impressively.

The three golden strange flowers appeared in front of him as if they were real, blocking the violent sword qi coming from the four of the swords, and the claws of the fallen ghost also fell, but they were overturned by the strange momentum, and they took a few steps back to stabilize their figures.