There is a river here that is compared to the Broken Cloud Sky River, but there is no sign of human habitation.

The figure of the Tibetan Sword Man lowered and walked quickly through the woods, but how to look around the river was not to find the specific location of the Shattered Cloud Sky River.

Spare a circle and spare it back, the sword man no longer continued to run around, even if he couldn't remember his origin, but he also knew that this place should be protected by a formation, if it was just like this, he would definitely not be able to enter it, but he also frowned, he didn't know anything about the formation, how to enter was a trouble.

"The Hidden Sword Man wants to visit the master of the Shattered Cloud Tianhe, and he also asks the master to show up!"

Show up, show up, show up, see you!

The voice echoed, but the Tibetan Sword Man stood for a while, but no one responded, the Tibetan Sword Man shook his head, it seems that he still has to find a way, Bu Xiangchen's spiritual sense pointed him to this point There is no picture of continuation, presumably it is not simple here, beyond the ability of Bu Xiangchen.

"Zang Feng, Zang Feng, I hope you don't let me down!" Zang Feng Sword Box has been saving Tibetan Sword People and danger at critical moments, at this time, Tibetan Sword People hold Zang Feng Sword Box in their arms and place their hopes on Zang Feng Sword Box.

The Tibetan sword man dragged Zang Feng and his chest, walked towards the long river in front of him with his eyes closed, the Tibetan sword man had no distractions, step by step, he didn't think about it, when he opened his eyes again, the Tibetan sword man found that he finally came to the other side of the river.

"Zang Feng, Zang Feng, every time you help me with difficulties, it seems that I can't do without you!" the Tibetan sword man sighed and continued to explore along the banks of the long river upstream.

When the Tibetan Sword Man approached the source of the Long River, the Tibetan Sword Man's expression moved, but he found that there was a sound of fighting in front of him, and the sound of sword weapons resonating came from the sound.

The Tibetan Sword Man was in high spirits, it seemed that he had found the right place, thinking that Ji Wufang was close in front of him, the Tibetan Sword Man quickened his pace and ran quickly towards the place where the sound came from.

"Stop!"

The figure of the sword collector suddenly froze, the sword qi in front of him flashed, and a thigh-thick tree on his side broke out of thin air.

The sword collector stopped and looked in the direction where the sword qi was coming from, and a middle-aged man stood on a high place and stared at him indifferently.

This person has brown hair, meticulously tied behind his head, but the breeze blows, and it also rises with the wind to give people a chic and uninhibited feeling, a pair of plain eyes look at the Tibetan sword man, but the Tibetan sword man sees a strong sword intent in the eyes of the other party, a simple cloth clothes, although this person does not look very handsome, but it gives people the feeling of indifferent, dusty temperament.

"The sword man in Xiazang wants to go to the Shattered Cloud Heavenly River to visit the master of this place. "The Tibetan sword man bowed down and saluted, since Ji Wufang is here, no matter what, he can't do anything wrong to the master here.

"The Hidden Sword Man?" Jian Zhichu's heart moved, because Ji Wufang once said that she also had a younger brother waiting for her, and that person was Ji Wufang.

"Your Excellency is here to find Miss Ji?" Jian Zhizhi asked tentatively.

"Sister Ji is really here. The people of the Tibetan Sword were overjoyed, but they still kept an eye on it and asked, "Dare to ask who Your Excellency is, is Sister Ji good?"

Sure enough, but I don't know what the relationship between this person and the Demon Buddha Bo Xun is?

At the beginning of the sword, his expression remained unchanged, but he was secretly wary in his heart, but with his understanding, although Ji Wufang was one of the three bodies of Bo Xun, his personality had no tendency to tyrannical killing, so he would rest assured that Ji Wuflaw would stay in the Shattered Cloud Tianhe, even if he knew that Ji Wuflaw's true identity was the three bodies of Bo Xun, he still did not change his mind.

Therefore, although he was wary of the Tibetan Sword Man, he did not have much hostility, and turned around and led the way: "I am the master of this Broken Cloud Tianhe At the beginning of the sword, since Miss Ji was a guest of Broken Cloud Tianhe, let me do my best to be a landlord. ”

Hearing this, the Tibetan Sword Man nodded and followed the sword that led the way in front of him, and after walking for a while, the Sword Collector was silent, and the Tibetan Sword Man couldn't help but ask: "Sword Hero, may I ask how Sister Ji came to Shattered Cloud Tianhe?"

At the beginning of the sword, his expression remained the same, and his pace remained the same, leading the way in front of him at his original speed, but the sound faintly entered the ears of the sword collector

"Miss Ji was brought to the Broken Cloud Tianhe by the dog, and you will know the specific things as soon as you ask Miss Ji. ”

Hearing this, the sword collector stopped talking, and his heart was looking forward to seeing Ji Wufang.

Not long after the sword took the lead, the sword collector suddenly heard the sound of coquettishness, and the sword collector's face was happy, because he could hear that the owner of the voice was Ji Wufang.

The Tibetan sword man quickened the pace of his feet, and instantly surpassed the beginning of the sword leading the way in front of him, turned a stone wall, and the Tibetan sword man finally saw the flawless Ji who was worried about his heart.

It's just that Ji Wuflaw was fighting with people at this time, but the sword collector was not in a hurry to help, because he could see that Ji Wufang had not used all his strength, so it could be seen that it was not a fight of life and death.

"This is Xiao'er learning swordsmanship with Miss Ji. The sound of the sword's explanation came to his ears, and when the sword collector heard this, he began to seriously look at the young man who was fighting with Ji Wufang.

Same as at the beginning of the sword, a long golden brown hair flew with the body movements, the face was slightly immature but resolute, wearing a simple gray-brown cloth clothes, a crystal flawless, cold light shining long sword, and Ji Flawless The Tairuo Mountain Sword in his hand collided with the sound of Jin Ge, sparks splashed, the sword qi flew sideways, and the two people fought back and forth.

This person is so high in swordsmanship and martial arts, the sword man looked at the young man and admired in his heart, he knew the power of Ji Wufeng, coupled with Ji Wufeng's swordsmanship in the snow and sunshine, ordinary people couldn't resist Ji Wufeng a few moves, but at this time, the young man made the sword dance impenetrable, and the sword momentum was endless, and Ji Wufeng's strength could not break through the opponent's defense for a while in the face of this sword technique.

And the other party's eyes were even sharper, taking advantage of the gap in Ji Wufang's attack when the strength was connected, he occasionally took out his sword, forcing Ji Wufang to withdraw his sword to defend, making Ji Wufang's offensive stagnant for a while.

"Ling Gongzi's swordsmanship is really superb, but I don't know how it compares to Your Excellency?" The sword collector's mind moved, his son has such a powerful swordsmanship, so how powerful is the sword behind him at the beginning, he doesn't believe that the other party is just an ordinary person, so the other party has definitely reached the top level of swordsmanship and foundation to return to the basics, on the contrary, although the young man who fought in the field is exquisite, he can still see the fierce sword intent on his body, and he is on a par with his father.

"Xiao'er's swordsmanship still needs to be tempered and precipitated!" Jian Zhizhi did not answer positively, but the meaning of his words was that it was not enough in his eyes.

Although the words of the sword were plain, the sword collector could still hear the pride in the mouth of the sword beginning.

At this moment, after Ji Wufang's indomitable direct stab was blocked without any achievements, Ji Wufang immediately withdrew his sword.

"Twelve, your swordsmanship is really unparalleled, I can't break through your sword momentum. ”