Suddenly, a burst of fire flashed not far ahead, he understood in his heart, and immediately used the fairy spirit fire technique, sure enough, these babies were burned by this fairy fire, and one by one fell straight down like a sieve, and when they fell to the ground, they turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared.

Mo Yan knew that Fang was the master of Xiaolian who was reminding them. Before he could wipe a handful of sweat, a sharp sword without a handle suddenly stabbed straight in front of him, straight towards the door! He dodged his head with his head to the side, and stabbed two more handleless swords from the left and right, and he made up his mind, leaned back, and the two sharp swords passed over the placket of his chest, and narrowly brushed past.

Four swords, eight swords, sixteen swords, thirty-two swords, sixty-four swords...... There is a lot of black gas wrapped around these sharp swords. If you are scratched, you will also be poisoned by evil spirits.

The sword at his waist had already shaken violently! There was a faint cry coming from the scabbard. Mo Yan let go of the hilt of the sword, and with cold eyebrows, he sacrificed his Streamer Shadow Sword, which had not been unsheathed for many years.

The original name of this sword was Chengying. Back then, with Emperor Bai Yin's conquest of the world, Bai Yin was carrying this sword of killing, stepping on the bones of the corpses to dominate the mountains and rivers. Then, it was this Emperor Baiyin who sealed this sword with his own hands. No one ever knew the sword's whereabouts.

He had stumbled upon the sword and recognized it. He didn't like such a sword, but strangely, when he stroked the scabbard, the hilt was weirdly self-inflicted. After being amazed, he also accepted this sword, but since then, he has used the magic power of the fairy spirit to quench this ominous sword for more than 700 years, and when the time is satisfied, this sword that once fought in the world has been extracted from memory, leaving only a tempered anger. The current sword is called the Streamer Shadow Sword. He didn't use it often, but today, he sacrificed it.

Mo Yan squinted at a pair of phoenix eyes, the sixty-four swords in front of him were wrapped in the evil spirit turbidity and hissed through the wind, they lit their swords and rose, the sword shadow turned into nine silver rays, suddenly like lightning, the sixty-four sword shadows that were illusioned into sixty-four sword shadows were instantly turned into a layer of evil spirit turbidity by the sword that came out of these nine mangs, and there was no sword shadow to be seen. He returned his sword to its sheath, looked at the dirty barrier in front of him, and continued on his way.

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“...... Senior Brother Fei Lian??" Sheng Heng was stunned and called softly. Sixth Senior Brother He...... Haven't you been dead for years?

A young man walked over from the inky black mist, his face was slightly pale, but he was handsome and elegant. With a slight smile, he looked at him and said, "Little Fourteen, it's good to see you again." ”

"Senior Brother Fei Lian, you ...... Aren't you already ...... ...... already "Sheng Heng's throat is sour, that war, the war he never wants to remember, took away the sixth senior brother he had always respected, he thought that he would never see him again in this life!" "Sixth senior brother, how did you come back? Aren't you already ...... The fairies are gone?"

The man looked at him, a strange glint flashed in his eyes, "Little Fourteen, your qualifications have always been very high, and now you should be cultivating to the Yuan Dynasty...... I don't know, Nebula is well taken care of by you?"

Sheng Heng was stunned, he knew what the sixth senior brother meant. In the past, Xingyun laughed in front of them, saying that if in the future, Sheng Heng could cultivate to the peak of the Yuan Dynasty, then she would consider him. But later, I don't know when it started, Xingyun gradually fell in love with the elegant sixth senior brother. He felt uncomfortable in his heart, but when he thought that his favorite girl liked the sixth senior brother he respected, he felt a little better in his heart. It's better than liking others, losing to the sixth senior brother...... He was convinced.

In the past, the bad news of the death of the sixth senior brother spread throughout the entire Chunxu Mountain and spread throughout the entire Nine Heavens. The nebula never saw him again. She had just left him a letter saying that when she saw her, she would think of the happy times the three of them had together, and now that Fei Lian was gone, those happy times had become an endless torture for her.

She didn't want to see herself, and she never saw her again...... Sheng Heng smiled bitterly, "Xingyun, she has never liked me, after she met you, her heart has always been with you, and when you left, you also took her away from me forever." ”

"You should know...... To get a woman, you must have some skills. Come, I'll tell you how to get her. Fei Lian beckoned to him, "Fourteen, come here......"

When Sheng Heng heard him say this, he was a little confused in his heart, and when he saw the sixth senior brother beckoning to him, he took a few steps forward in a daze, and suddenly his feet stopped, and he said solemnly, "What are you!

The man smiled, "Why, I haven't seen you for many years, don't you even recognize the sixth senior brother and me?"

"You do learn a little similar, but you know his form, but you don't know his character. Sheng Heng used his palms to sacrifice thunder fire and hit the thing, "My sixth senior brother has never been so frivolous, you remember it for me!"

The thunder and fire hit the past like lightning, and the man narrowly avoided it sideways, and said with a smile, "Hmm, you disciples of Qingxu Mountain used to like to throw fireballs to play, interesting!" When he dodged sideways, he turned into a black monster with a head and face with his backhand, and the monster curled up in a ball, like a black ball. He raised his hand and struck the "ink ball" over.

The monster did not attack itself immediately, but only surrounded itself and provoked, and the inky black color of the whole body was hidden in this thick mist, which was difficult to detect easily. Sheng Heng didn't dare to be careless, and turned into several attack spells in a row, but the monster didn't dodge, but opened his big black mouth and swallowed those spells into his stomach one by one. After being entangled like this for half a quarter of an hour, suddenly, the monster's originally inky black body gradually turned red and gradually swelled, and the ink-colored veins on the belly actually protruded, like maggots swimming on its own body...... Sheng Heng saw that his situation was urgent, and secretly screamed that it was not good, he hurriedly spread the magic cover in his hand, and slipped back sharply on his feet, retreating dozens of steps in a row, and sure enough, the deformed monster suddenly burst open, and with this explosion, the magic power it had just swallowed back to Sheng Heng.

Although he raised the magic barrier in time, he couldn't avoid being hit by a bit of backlash, he covered his chest and coughed a few times, and when he showed an idea in his mind, he had to escape behind the man, and when the man reacted and turned around to deal with it, he was trapped by the lotus realm that Sheng Heng had already prepared, but he was locked up after a few struggles.

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He looked up at the palm of his hand, which had three dots, one red and two blue. This was the connection technique that Master Xiao Lian had set up for the three of them before, so that none of them would get lost in this evil array. Those two blue dots were already far away from him. Sheng Heng looked at the inky mist in the surroundings and was stunned, and finally walked forward.

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"Lord Xiaolian is so interested!"

"The clouds are like water, the wind is full of Xuanxuan, and there is a good wine to accompany it, this kind of refreshment naturally has a good interest. ”

"Oh, isn't Lord Xiaolian worried about your two apprentices?" Shen Lin asked as he put down his wine glass, squinted at the rolling black shadows in the mountain col in the distance, and raised his eyebrows.

"My disciple, naturally don't worry. Xiao Lian took a sip of the wine in the bottle and said with a smile, "I'm afraid they have practiced this formation power as a homework on weekdays." It's rare to have such a good opportunity, and you should study hard. ”

Shen Lian snorted coldly, "Lord Xiaolian led a few disciples here, but they came to seek peace for the Nine Heavens?"

Xiao Lian looked at the palm of his hand, looked up and smiled, "Why, do you think I came here to be a lobbyist for Jiutian? I think I don't have an official position in Jiutian, but I like to be an idle master." ”

"Oh, I remember the battle in the past, you broke my only son's arm for the Nine Heavens!" Shen Shan's eyes flashed with a layer of gloom, "Why, you forgot so quickly?"

"Well, I remember what you said. However, I also remember one thing," Xiao Lian said with a calm face, "My sixth disciple Fei Lian of Chunxu Mountain seems to have been killed by your clan's General Qi Yan. He paused, and then said, "If you and I talk about grievances, I'm afraid we will need to prepare a few more bottles of good wine, but I came here today to ask you for two things from our Chunxu Mountain." ”

"I have a lot of good wine, but I don't have anything from your Qingxu Mountain. ”

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"Master!"

Raising his eyes and seeing Sheng Heng and Mo Yan coming over, Xiao Lian smiled and said, "You guys have done a good job today." This month's magic quiz is waived. ”

"Thank you, Master!" Mo Yan and Sheng Heng stood beside Master Xiaolian and thanked happily.

Ghost King Shen Lone: "......"

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Xiao Lian drank the last sip of wine in the cup, "This wine is almost drunk, it seems that it is time to get down to business." He glanced at the Ghost King and said coldly, "The Ghost King has a lot of affairs, and he must not have time to continue drinking this wine with me, so ...... Please ask the Ghost King to return back our disciples of Qingxu Mountain, as well as the octagonal bronze Luo magic plate that you 'accidentally' took away. ”

Shen Lin leaned back on the big chair behind him and said with a smile, "If I say it...... Our ghost clan doesn't have anything from your Qingxu Mountain here?" he looked at the faces of the two disciples of Qingxu Mountain, and continued, "You Chunxu Mountain is really strange, asking for people and things, and you want to come to our ghost clan. ”

"If the Ghost King can return what we lost in time, we will have to rummage around...... It doesn't matter if we rummage around, I'm worried about ...... Accidentally broke your ghost things. ”

"......," those extremely strange silver-gray eyes narrowed slightly, "Don't forget, this is not your Chunxu Mountain. If I don't agree, I'm afraid I'll ...... Not even you can leave here. ”

"Well, I guess you don't know the use of that Tongluo magic plate," Xiao Lian glanced at him meaningfully, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and his eyes were sneering, "What does it mean that the ghost king has a magic plate that can't be opened?"

A faint light crossed Shen Shan's eyes, and the Dharma Disk ...... It is true that it cannot be opened, he once thought about forcibly opening it, but he has heard of it......

"I wonder if the Ghost King has ever heard of such a magic weapon?" Seeing that the Ghost King did not answer, he said to himself, "If you don't open it in mathematical order, this magic weapon will release an energy that is enough to destroy this sea valley...... In this way, does the Ghost King still want to keep this magic weapon?"

A chill crossed his silver-gray eyes, and after a while, he smiled again, "The palace should be preparing for a dinner party at this time, why don't you eat before leaving?"

Xiao Lian glanced at him, "It's okay." ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Shen Shan's mouth and he got up to leave.

"Master, what if the ghost king doesn't admit it?" Sheng Heng twisted his eyebrows and saw that the ghost king disappeared from their eyes like an inky black whirlwind, and said worriedly.

"The meal he left us to eat at night must have ......" Mo Yan looked at Master Xiaolian and did not continue.