"Is this the Four Corners Pavilion, Miss Feng is also very capable, those senior brothers came with her like this, and their hearts are also big",

Nian Shirong looked up, and sure enough, he saw a pavilion on the edge of the high cliff above. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wen Ziliang was suspicious, there were high mountains on both sides, and the road was narrow, which was covered with a thick layer of ice and snow, but at this time, there were traces of burning on the opposite mountain, and the snow had already melted, and the same was true in the mountain road, and there was still a trace of burning heat in the aura.

After a little look, he didn't see anything suspicious, and said: "Let's go up and take a look, the person who sent the letter claimed to be the scholar of the little sage of the Xianwen Pavilion, but I didn't expect Miss Feng to make friends with the fourth today."

"Having said that, since she is a friend of the little sage, it is understandable that the brothers and sisters are willing to come with her."

Nian Shirong shook his head and sighed: "I thought I had an opportunity to take advantage of, who knew that the little sage had already been close to the water and the building was the first to get the moon, but unfortunately I couldn't bring that traitor back, otherwise it would be ......",

Before he finished speaking, he saw a streamer coming, and suddenly a sword qi shot out from the streamer, at first it was just an inconspicuous little sword light, but when it fell, it rose in the wind, and the sound of "Peng" pierced the pavilion on the cliff and shattered into pieces of rubble.

The sword momentum did not stop, and the majestic sword qi path penetrated through the top of the hole, penetrated from the belly of the mountain, and pressed down with terrifying might.

Nian Shirong couldn't help but be stunned, this sword qi seemed to be specially aimed at himself.

"Brother Nian be careful",

I have already felt that this sword qi is unusual, Wen Ziliang's figure moved in front of Nian Shirong's body, and the aura around his body rose with two fingers and one condensation, like a spring, when the air turned out of a half-human-sized vortex, the sword with a piercing roar was piercing into the vortex impartially, and it had always been inclusive, and the all-encompassing qi sword vortex shook in the air, and a circle of air flowed out, and the aura inside also fluctuated like water ripples, and ripples spread out.

"Huh?",

Although he finally received that sword qi, the air flow that diffused still forced Wen Ziliang to take a step back.

He raised his head with his eyebrows condensed, and saw that the streamer in the sky had dissipated, a white figure was majestic, descending from the sky, a luxurious fox fur, three sharp swords, a generation of grandmaster-like calmness, and the terrifying murderous aura like the clouds and waves of the Yang Pass, as soon as his feet landed on the ground, there was a roar, the earth shook violently, and a dull cracking sound came, and the cracks in the Dao spread in all directions, startling the wind and snow, and the sword intent like a tide also followed, this sword intent came out like a stormy wave, unstoppable, Wen Ziliang's qi sword vortex shook for a while, and was pushed out half a zhang away, and others also took a few steps back。

Such a powerful sword intent, such a cold murderous aura.

Wen Ziliang was shocked, he had countless enemies, and there were very few opponents in his self-identified generation, but this person's sword qi far surpassed that of swordsmen of the same generation, and his qi was already above himself.

Nian Shirong was even more blown by the wind and snow brought by the sword intent so that he couldn't open his eyes, stretched out his arms to block in front of him, and then saw that the person who came was wearing a luxurious fox fur, carrying three swords on his back, with a long body, a handsome appearance, full of qi and sharp edges, and standing in the wind and snow with his hands in the wind and snow became a kind of grand atmosphere of Yuanzhi Yueyu.

His mouth opened slightly: "You are... Lu Hong?",

The third person on the C-word celebrity list, the son-in-law of Qingqiu Country, the first person to worship the sword in the Red Mansion, the three swords on his body are already known to everyone in the cultivation world, no one knows it, although Nian Shirong has never met Lu Hongsu, but he is no stranger to his three-mouth sword.

"Where is Senior Brother He?",

Lu Hong's eyes were cold, and his words were cold.

"It turns out that why don't you think about that traitor", Nian Shirong laughed and said: "A third person in the world who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, whose body is not right, and who forgets his righteousness, is really ridiculous, to tell you, why don't you think that the traitor has been dismantled by Lao Tzu, what?

Because he didn't think about it, or because of Feng Youdemon, or because of Lu Hong's rude words, he spoke disrespectfully.

And no matter what the reason is, the consequences are terrible, Lu Hong didn't answer him, but just told him with practical actions that he could.

As soon as his hands were raised, the sword qi like a tide swept the sky and the earth, whistling, and the sword qi roared between the waves of the angry sea, and Nian Shirong felt as if he was in an ocean of sword qi in an instant, and he seemed to be just a flat boat carrying heavy loads and floats in this ocean, as long as a wave hit him, he would be crushed.

"Brother Nian",

Wen Ziliang frowned, and there was anxiety and blame in his words.

How could this disciple of Longhuo Mountain be so reckless and unclear? He was not convinced by Ah Jie who washed the sword and Binghe, and he dared to speak disrespectfully to Lu Hong, arrogant and provocative, but his cultivation was so weak, and he had to help him clean up if he caused something.

And the magnificent atmosphere of this person in front of him in the sword path is already tending to the realm, and it is difficult to resist the enemy with his own cultivation.

He didn't know that Lu Hong had undergone a metamorphosis both physically and mentally since the incident of the Feng family in Lintong, although he could not achieve one step to the sky on the foundation of cultivation, but the attainments in the way of the sword were advancing by leaps and bounds, and the human sword that he had comprehended in the past in the Seven Kingdoms was more complete, and the power of time appeared, and the three swords of heaven, earth and man were further supplemented.

At this time, against Wen Ziliang, Nian Shirong and the others had the absolute upper hand with this sea of sword qi alone.

Dao Dao sword qi roared in, and the vortex floating above forcibly absorbed this Dao sword qi at first, but every time a sword qi was incorporated into that vortex, it expanded by one point, and the aura fluctuated violently, and the absorption of less than ten sword qi vortex exploded in the air with a "Peng" sound, and the aura shot out in all directions.

Wen Zi's conscience moved, the long sword behind his back flew up like his right hand, and when the air swirled, he took out the oilcloth wrapped and smashed one after another, and the blue Ming Feng was horizontal in the air, flashing with bright brilliance, he quickly withdrew the qi sword vortex, and then the aura around his body turned into a full body of sword qi, and in the sound of a loud sound, all the sword qi that shot from the sea of Lu Hong's sword qi under his crotch.

When I looked at it again, the ground was already full of devastation, in the snow, on the rocks, and on the stone walls were criss-crossed with sword marks, and there was no one in the whole mountain road intact.

"Brother Wen, we fight the enemy together",

Seeing that he had blocked Lu Hong's sword qi, Nian Shirong breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped forward to face Lu Hong with him.

Wen Ziliang was angry in his heart, does this person have any eyesight?

But at this time, there was no other way out except to fight the enemy with him.

The divine sword in the air also fell down and was held in his hand, and the two fingers gently brushed the sword body, and the cold meaning passed through the fingertips to the bottom of his heart.

This pearl has not been seen for a long time.