"Sect Master Yue, Shenxiu Peak is so loyal to you, why don't you set the general rudder at Shenxiu Peak?"

Baihua Zhenren sneered.

Yue Wanshan laughed, "The Yin Qi of the Hundred Flowers Valley is too strong, and it is in urgent need of masculinity training, and the disciples in the sect are longing day and night, how can it chill their hearts?

"Presumptuous!"

Baihua Zhenren was furious, "If you want to annex Baihua Valley, you will pass my level first!"

"Don't be in a hurry!"

Yue Wanshan's eyes sparkled, "When I finish my big business, I will marry you and the Lord of the Cold Ice Valley, both of whom are wives, regardless of ...... left and right."

"Fart!"

"Dreaming!"

The Lord of the Valley of Flowers and the Lord of the Valley of Ice rebuked angrily at the same time.

"That's great!"

Shenxiu Zhenren smiled and took a step forward and said, "It's up to me to be the matchmaker, how about connecting the two ladies?"

"Get out of here!"

Baihua Zhenren and Hanbing Zhenren shot at the same time, snapping twice, and five finger marks were printed on Shenxiu Zhenren's old face, one left and one right.

Yue Wanshan's face sank, "You don't want to?"

"Unless I'm dead!"

Baihua Zhenren gritted his teeth.

Shenxiu Zhenren covered his face and retreated.

Yue Wanshan looked at Han Bing Zhenren, "You won't agree to my conditions?"

Han Bing Zhenren sneered, "Daydreaming!"

"Good!"

Yue Wanshan said coldly, "Then let you see the Holy Sect's mad demon sword technique, as long as you win the long sword in the old man's hand, I will follow you and leave you a whole corpse!"

"Arrogance!"

Han Bing Zhenren stepped forward, "Let me teach you your mad demon sword technique." ”

"Sister, wait a minute, let me come first!"

Baihua Zhenren raised his sword in front of her, and said in an inaudible voice, "Sister, you have just retreated, and your skills are unstable, let me explore his reality and reality." ”

"Sister, be careful!"

Han Bing Zhenren told him to retreat.

Baihua Zhenren didn't say a word, and he stabbed when he twisted the sword.

Yue Wanshan laughed, took out a strange-looking short sword from his waist and greeted him.

Soon, the two fought for dozens of rounds, and Yue Wanshan said strangely, "Why don't you use the Hundred Flowers Sword Technique?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Baihua Zhenren take a few steps back, his sword trembled, and a huge lotus flower appeared in front of him.

Yue Wanshan laughed, "That's right!" and then pounced.

Just listen to the sound of Ding Dingdang, the lotus flower is relaxed, sometimes blooming, sometimes shrinking, and Yue Wanshan is firmly locked in it.

But......

Baihua Zhenren, who seems to have the upper hand, is miserable.

Yue Wanshan didn't know what armor he was wearing, he didn't defend her sword at all, the tip of the sword couldn't even cut his clothes on him, and the short sword in his hand was not only to protect his head, but also to look for the flaws under her sword.

If you can't hurt anyone, what are you doing?

After hundreds of rounds in the blink of an eye, Baihua Zhenren felt that his strength was a little unable to keep up.

Yue Wanshan was full of energy, and when he saw that her lotus flower was weakening, he smiled and used all his strength to open the sword that she had stabbed, and grabbed it with his fingers when the door in front of her chest was open.

Baihua Zhenren was shocked and retreated again and again.

Yue Wanshan was in hot pursuit, and Baihua Zhenren had no choice but to turn around urgently, only to hear a snort, he was slapped the back, and a large piece of his clothes were torn off.

She rushed forward a few steps, and was held up by the cold ice real person who rushed over.

"Yue Wanshan...... , you despicable!" Before he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, and his face turned extremely yellow.

"Sister, sit down and breathe!"

Han Bing Zhenren hurriedly helped her to sit down.

"Yue Wanshan, in front of everyone's eyes, you actually did this to a woman, are you still human?"

The cold ice real man drew his sword and scolded angrily.

"The real person is angry, let me learn his mad demon sword!"

Bai Yun Zhenren walked over.

"Old fellow, you're not dead yet?"

Yue Wanshan laughed three times and turned into a black shadow and rushed forward.

Bai Yun Zhenren raised his sword to meet him, and the two whirlwinds, one black and one white, collided together.

"It's too much trouble to fight one by one, so let's do it together!"

Yue Wanshan's figure in the battle group flickered in front of the Lingyin real person, and he raised his sword and stabbed it.

Lingyin Zhenren joins the warband.

Han Bing Zhenren glanced at Shenxiu Zhenren who was watching on the wall, "Where are you standing?"

Shenxiu said calmly, "I'm not standing anywhere!"

"Okay!

The Ice Warrior jumped to his feet and joined the warband.

With one enemy and three enemies, Yue Wanshan was arrogant, shouting "happy", brandishing the mad demon sword and turning into a Dao phantom and fighting together.

The mad demon sword was already one in his hand, and the left and right spurts were extremely fierce, making it impossible for the three of them to attack for a while.

The battle instantly became white-hot.

The eyes of the five ghosts standing on the side flickered, and they kept peeking at the Baihua real people who were meditating, and quietly moved to the sides.

"You guys better stand there and don't move!"

A chrysanthemum burst open at the feet of the five people, causing them to take a few steps back and look at each other, forcing them to give up their unrealistic ideas.

Even if it was an injured Baihua Zhenren, it was not something that people like them could easily touch.

Inside the Sword Pavilion.

Ye Feifei was pulled by the huge external force and flew all the way up the suspension ladder.

I don't know how long later, the external force disappeared, and he landed silently on a layer of shimmering ground.

This is a secret room about five meters square, and the walls are soft and warm with colorful dark lights.

The secret chamber was empty, with neither windows nor doors.

The rainbow aura is emitted from the opposite wall, and the bright spots on the other walls are its reflections.

He cautiously walked over to the glowing wall, slowly pressing his hand against the wall.

It was as if there was a force in the shadows that drove him to do so.

When the palm touches the wall, it is as smooth as silk.

Where his fingertips passed, there seemed to be a sense of convexity and concaveness, and he stroked it carefully, feeling that the angular lines were becoming clearer and clearer. As his fingers slid over it, a large scroll of painting gradually unfolded across the wall.

Mountains, rivers, grasslands, blue sky, white clouds......

Blue sky......

It's thrillingly blue and breathtakingly beautiful!

The scroll gradually unfolds in all directions, and the picture begins to move, unconsciously enveloping him.

The blue sky is just above you and it's within reach!

White clouds float through your fingers, gently and elegantly!

The grass is green, the flowers are blooming, and the fragrance is overflowing!

As if in a dream, he opened his arms and breathed as much as he could......

Ten thousand rays of light passed through his body, as if he were the source of all lights......

What he couldn't see was that the colorful light that swirled around his body looked like a huge sword that was jet black on one side and bright white on the other!

And he's in the center of the sword!

"Hold the sword in my hand and break through the Nine Heavens!"

Ten large golden characters loomed in front of him.

"The holy sword comes out, the heaven and the earth merge, the hundred spirits rise, and all things ......"

Line after line of large characters slid in front of his eyes like water, imprinted into his mind......