The old man's singing gradually stopped, but Niu Fan and Zhou Zhushu's faces were flushed, not because they admired the sword dance, but because of the strength of the wine, which could get the monk drunk. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"This wine. Niu Fan only had time to say this.

"It's so strong. ”

Zhou Zhushu also said a word, and the two fell to the ground together.

Shangguan Yi, who saw all this in the bushes, was careful that his liver instantly cooled by half, and the wind around him seemed to turn into a cold wind, blowing chills down his spine.

"The eldest master shouldn't be a bad person, right?" Shangguan Yi thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and even when he heard the old man's singing, his taste changed.

"Chop it. ”

Shangguan Yi shuddered, "It's over, it's over, the happiness that is about to arrive is gone, and I'm going to be beheaded." Shangguan Yi buried his head in the long hair of the green hair roar, but when he thought that if Zhou Zhushu was finished, he would feed the dogs, so he had to strengthen his courage and instigated the green hair roar to rush out.

"Wake up, master, that old man is not a good man. ”

The old man finished singing, and lifted Shangguan Yi up from the back of the green hairy roar with one hand, "What nonsense!"

Shangguan Yi said "oops" and was thrown to the ground by the old man, a little dizzy, but what made Shangguan Yi's eyes widen was that the old man actually reached out and touched the head of the green hairy roar, and the green hairy roar lowered his head and let him touch it very obediently.

Shangguan Yi was finally woken up, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed of what he blurted out just now, Shangguan Yi is actually not stupid or stupid, he has just experienced the ups and downs of life, be careful and easily frightened, see that the situation is not good, and will inevitably think about the worst.

"Don't blame, sir. ”

"I don't have time to pay attention to you. After the old man finished saying this, he saw him swing his sleeves, and after a while, there were five fairy swords "buzzing" to fly, on the sword body, there were several marks flickering constantly, if Niu Fan woke up at this moment, he would definitely be able to see at a glance that these fairy swords were the ones he had marked before.

"Let's go, hide behind the green-haired mobs. ”

The old man clamped Niu Fan and Zhou Zhushu, who fell to the ground, under his armpit and jumped on one of the fairy swords, while the green-haired roar did the same and jumped on the other fairy sword.

"Sir, where are we going?"

The five fairy swords "swished" into the sky, and Shangguan Yi drilled into the hair of the green hair, otherwise, it would be difficult to say a word in the whistling wind.

"But someone else found a place to sleep. ”

"Someone else's house?" Shangguan Yi finally understood, why his master could worship such an unfathomable person as the eldest master? There are really too many similarities, both of them will call the green-haired roar as the green-haired little monster, and they are a little out of tune, it seems that they have the symbol of the family engraved in their bones, and the eldest master's temperament is even more eccentric, and he even goes to other people's houses when he sleeps.

Let's go back to the scene of snatching the fairy sword, there are five places in total.

Originally, those sect masters and elders had fought to the point of madness, and the more they reached the end, the more smiles on their faces grew, which was the joy of imminent victory.

However, suddenly, the mountains shook, and then, the fairy sword rose from under their noses and flew away.

Everyone was stunned.

"Fairy Sword, my Fairy Sword?"

"Why did you run away?"

Everyone was confused.

In one of the battlefields, the middle-aged fat sect master of the Broken Mountain Sect was still alive, and he was alive better than everyone else.

He has been dragging his old and weak soldiers to wander around the battlefield, but he has never dared to participate in the battle, nor is he willing to leave, he has been waiting for the last chance.

However, he knew that even if he waited until the last moment, he might not be able to win the fairy sword.

Because, in the end, the rest are all red-eyed, which also represents extremely strong.

Seeing the fairy sword flying away, he touched the scar on his stomach, but showed a look of relief, others were crying, while he and his group of old and weak soldiers were laughing.

"The fairy sword has already recognized the master. ”

In fact, everyone knew about this result, but they couldn't accept it for a while.

"Who the hell is it?"

"Who snatched the fairy sword that belongs to me?"

Where the original fairy sword was, there were five rifts left, and next to the rifts, there were countless people tearing their hearts and lungs.

"I remember, Anonymous has approached the Immortal Sword, what does it seem to have done?" a short old man said his guess.

"Yes, I remember too. ”

"It has to be him, only then does it make sense. ”

The short old man's eyes rolled and he said, "I remember that this anonymous person seems to be wearing the clothes of the core disciple of the Seven Xuanmen......

In another place, someone said something similar: "Anonymous is a disciple of the Seven Xuanmen." ”

A sect master surnamed Lu, as well as the sect master of Cangyan Sect, are rapidly spreading the origin of the Anonymous Clan, and they will not forget the scene when they were under the purple fairy sword, they were pitted by the sword tide attracted by Niu Fan.

And the short old man who said earlier that Anonymous seemed to have done something was the head of the Rainbow Shocking Sect, and it seemed that it was not enough for him to provoke people's hatred of Anonymous in one place, and he headed for another.

It's just that the head of the Shocking Hong Sect didn't notice that behind him, the middle-aged fat man of the Broken Mountain Sect was staring at him viciously with his group of old and weak soldiers.

"Sect Master, good opportunity. An old man next to the middle-aged fat man made a posture to wipe his neck.

The middle-aged fat man's eyes were cold, and he said, "Go, follow, and destroy this old thing." "That short old man killed several elders of their Broken Mountain Sect when he snatched the immortal sword, and all of this is still vivid.

At this moment, the smell of wine came from all directions, and everyone seemed to hear the sound of running water.

"What does it smell like?"

"Seems to be coming from the deeper core?"

The faces of the people were a little strange, they refused to believe that the smell could be wine, and who would have the leisure time to drink in the secret realm of life and death?

"Oh no, the secret realm is going to close. ”

Finally, someone still reacted from the sound of "bang, bang, bang".

"How could it be closed so early this time?" some people wondered, but they didn't want to delve into it, after all, it was normal for anything to happen in a secret realm like this with spirituality.

"Let's go, let's go find the Anonymous Clan, a total of five immortal swords were born, and he can't swallow them alone. ”

"He got five fairy swords, he must have gone out. ”

"I remember that Hongyun, the sect leader of the Seven Xuanmen, is also here, let's go find him. ”

"Yes, go find Zhang Hongyun, if he doesn't give it, we will destroy the Seven Xuanmen together. ”

Everyone quickly retreated from the inner perimeter to the periphery, most of them targeted Niu Fan and Qixuanmen, their speed was extremely fast, and their eyes were still red.

And on the periphery of the secret realm here, as the secret realm was about to close, the situation was similar to that of the inner enclosure, and countless people were ready to leave, including Hongyun, the sect leader of the Seven Xuanmen, and several elders led by him.