The sound of slight footsteps came, Fan Yanshan frowned, lowered his head and saw a golden face looking up at him, and the two happened to be looking at each other. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The golden face had no facial features, and there were black fine lines on the face, and there were two holes on it, and two indifferent and deep eyes were revealed in the holes.

The man with the mask was dressed in a long golden brocade robe, with gold trim embroidered on the sleeves and corners of the clothes, with a long figure and a good temperament, and he carried four golden long swords behind him, the swords were not unsheathed, but the brilliant golden light seemed to be irrepressible, and the Dao Dao Li Mang was out of the scabbard.

This person casually stood there with the momentum of sword qi.

Fan Yanshan's heart moved, this person is completely different from the Yin and Yang Twins, the three slaughters of the military department, the calm, calm and somewhat noble temperament on his body can only be cultivated by a family with a profound background, this kind of accumulation over the years can neither be erased, nor can it deceive people.

This person's cultivation is also unfathomable, and he can go silently under his nose without being noticed.

His brow tightened, and his cloudy eyes stared at the golden figure below, and the one in the golden brocade robe also stared at him indifferently.

A wisp of aura released from Fan Yanshan's body rushed down from the mountainside, and in an instant, it squeezed together with the young man's protective aura.

This sudden hand-to-hand encounter was supposed to warn this golden-clothed young man not to act rashly, but as soon as the two spiritual qi came into contact with Fan Yanshan, they found that the foundation of this young man was unexpectedly strong, although it was not as strong as his two Jiazi, but there was already a steaming cloud Mengze, shaking the majestic atmosphere of Yueyang City.

Not only that, the aura of this golden-clothed young man carries a kind of heroic righteousness, which is not like the yin and yang twins, and the three slaughters of the military department are as evil and terrifying, and the ghost is full of spirits.

Could this person be a son of a famous family? Looking at the way he dressed, his demeanor and bearing were no less than those of the famous families in Zhongzhou.

After a short handover, Fan Yanshan's aura suppressed the young man's aura with a blow, and then he reined in and wanted to withdraw to rescue Fan Yang and Fan Hu; he thought that this dismount could make this young man retreat, but the handsome face under the golden mask of the clinker hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, a mocking smile appeared on his face, his arm was slowly raised, and two fingers were pointed at him under Fan Yanshan's nose.

"Qiang Qiang",

The two fingers suddenly condensed and merged into sword fingers, and the aura burst out of the body as soon as it was received, like two golden dragons hovering around him, and the two golden long swords behind him trembled and suddenly popped out of the scabbard, going straight up like two golden waterfalls, and the edge pointed directly at Fan Yanshan.

The sharp edge was revealed, the golden sword chopped the waves, retrograde upward, and the aura was attached to the back like a dragon and a tiger.

"Hmph, I don't know whether to live or die",

Seeing that this young man didn't know what to do, he attacked with a shot, Fan Yanshan snorted coldly, and his heart suddenly became murderous.

Although the young man's momentum is strong, and the blade of the sword is sharp, he is still a little tender in front of the old monster who has practiced for one hundred and fifty years; Fan Yanshan's thin palm is bent and hooked downward, this hand is dry and thin, dry skin and bones, it looks like a chicken claw, but when it is transported, it is as hard as a rock, invincible, and indestructible.

Facing the two long swords that went up retrograde like a golden waterfall, Fan Yanshan did not dodge, did not use spells, did not show martial arts, only shook with one palm, and when the hard palm was against the tip of the sword, it made two sounds, "dangdang", and then the sound of fierce metal echoed in his ears.

The cultivation of the realm of the champion, the skill of the two Jiazi, Fan Yanshan's body is already as solid as a rock, it can become a barrier by itself, and the flesh and blood body can confront the sword head-on, his hand has not known how many blades have been broken, and these two golden long swords are no exception.

It's just that although these two golden long swords couldn't break through, they weren't shaken apart or shattered into a few knots by him like ordinary swords, and the golden brilliance on the sword body became sharper and sharper, and a slight pain gradually came from the palm of the hand.

Fan Yanshan frowned, and when he looked down, he saw that the golden-clothed young man was still staring at his sword fingers, his sword aura gradually increased, and the golden long sword became sharper and sharper.

Yes, that's not right.

With a move in his heart, when he almost wanted to stop his hand, the two golden long swords were already full of sword energy, and in an instant they were several times sharper than before, and the two long swords wrapped in golden mangs sharpened iron like clay, cutting off gold and jade, and Fan Yanshan, who was still at ease, only heard a "snort" at this time, and his palm was pierced, and the blood suddenly gurgled out.

"Hmm......",

The palm of his hand hurt, Fan Yanshan hurriedly carried the spirit, bent his knee and pulled out his palm and flew upward, his face was ruthless, and when he was about to fight back, the gesture of the golden-clothed man below had changed a few points, the sword fingers were lightly hooked, the aura gathered, and the remaining two golden long swords behind him jumped out of the scabbard like living creatures, and the sword was a little soft when the sword was raised, but when the sword edge was deflected, it was angry at the bullfight in an instant, the golden mangs were everywhere, and the four golden long swords were connected in the air into a straight long line and stabbed straight towards Fan Yanshan.

Fan Yanshan knew that these four golden long swords contained extremely strong divine power, blowing hair and breaking hair, and the sharpness was abnormal, at this time, he didn't dare to hit his edge directly, and snorted coldly and jumped up on the mountain wall, as soon as he flew up, the four long swords pierced into the mountain wall one after another, "Qiang Qiang" The sound of four sounds in succession, the sound of swords was endless, and when Fan Yanshan was about to fight back with both palms, the sword qi of the four swords also sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and the golden sword qi intertwined in the air to form a dense and sharp net that trapped Fan Yanshan firmly in the middle, the sound of sword roars and the sound of rock breaking kept coming, and the sword qi seemed to be constantly scraping against the mountain wall.

"The junior is arrogant, he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead",

Fan Yanshan sneered, the aura in his body squeezed sharply in the palm of his hand as soon as his palms were combined, and then exploded, a circle of spiritual waves rippled, and the dense sword qi was suddenly ruptured by this violent impact, and then he was submerged in his powerful aura torrent, and with a palm down, it hit the golden-clothed young man with the momentum of controlling the crane and catching the dragon, but the four golden long swords flew back upside down as if they were guided, and the four swords staggered to form a sword array to block this palm and then spread out, and the sword blade was still pointing at Fan Yanshan.

Fan Yanshan glanced at it disdainfully, slowly raised his palm, and the powerful aura gathered into a stream in his palm.

The golden-clothed young man smiled playfully, stretched out his finger and pointed behind him, Fan Yanshan was puzzled, and looked back along his finger, first confused, and when he saw the Dao sword marks on the stone wall behind him, his eyes suddenly shrank.

The sword marks seemed to be scattered on the mountain wall irregularly, but when you looked at it from a distance, you could clearly see the four big characters composed of hundreds of sword marks.

On the book "Xuanyuan",

Under the book "Sword God", the four big characters on the mountain wall are marked with iron hooks and silver, and the momentum is magnificent.