Xu Tianwen frowned, even with his current cultivation, he didn't even notice the sudden appearance of the old Dao, you can imagine how terrifying this old Dao's cultivation is. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Xu Tian asked, what a name. ”

The goatee old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of deep and complex meaning in his eyes.

Then, without waiting for Xu Tianwen to speak, he smiled coldly and handed Xu Tianwen a bamboo stick.

"The fish are swimming in the blue wave pool, thinking about it and turning over. ”

Xu Tianwen's heart swelled up, and he just wanted to ask what the old man wanted, but found that the old way was gone.

Bang.

At this moment, the snow in front of the Qingbai Temple was flying, and the cold wind as cold as a knife swept ten zhang away, and a snowflake tornado went straight to the sky.

Tang Feng used the sword to knock the sky to harden the second knife of the seven rebellions, his left hand was behind him, and the sword in his right hand was pointed obliquely at the ground, which was indescribably freehand.

"Finally found one that could fight. ”

Chu Mad half-knelt on the ground, holding a pestle and an iron knife in his hand, he didn't take advantage of the two knives just now, but fell slightly behind, but this did not make him depressed.

On the contrary, his fighting spirit became more and more high.

As he spoke, he let out a low roar, holding the iron knife upside down, and the third knife had already been cut out, still the way to live to death, sweeping towards Tang Feng's throat.

"Really, I'm a mud bodhisattva?"

Tang Feng was also a little angry, this person rushed up is a headless and brainless beating, even if he is really a mud bodhisattva, he should be angry, not to mention that he is not a low-eyebrow bodhisattva, but an angry-eyed King Kong.

His extremely good-looking eyebrows suddenly raised, and he plunged the river crossing pawn into the ground three inches, and said coldly: "Since you are fond of knives, how about you taste my knife?"

Hearing this, Chu Mad couldn't help but be stunned, and the rest of the people were also puzzled.

The son of the desolate wilderness cultivated a rare sword path in the world, which is already known to everyone, but he has never heard the news that Tang Feng knows swordsmanship.

"His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, what are you going to do, give up your sword and use a knife, isn't this fighting the enemy's strength with your own shortness?"

Some people frowned, thinking that Tang Feng's move was too unwise.

"Is this guy crazy?" Xu Tianwen also scolded in a low voice.

Chu Mad's body did not stop in the air, but the thin lips were curled with disdain.

He held the iron knife upside down, and he had already reached Tang Feng between the lightning and flint, and the iron knife with a flickering cold light had already jumped with a piercing chill.

"You have seven knives of rebellion, and look at my knife!"

Tang Feng's face was cold, and there was already a blazing light shining between his right fingers, but it was a palm-long flying knife.

This is the craftsman in the palace that he asked before he went to the Dou Breaking World, and it is extremely sharp, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

"Hehe, you're too underestimated to be rebellious!"

Chu Yan's lips lifted, and the iron knife suddenly rolled up an endless wind, and swept towards Tang Feng frantically.

Tang Feng didn't say a word, his figure flew backwards, and at the same time, the flying knife between his fingers had already shot.

Chu Mad followed up, and he didn't care about the flying knife, but the moment the flying knife broke away from Tang Feng's fingers, his face changed wildly.

The flying knife dragged the brilliant tail light, like a falling meteor, and the sound was terrifying.

However, this was not the reason for Chu Mad's change of color, what really alarmed him was that the flying knife seemed to have surpassed the extreme of speed and disappeared without a trace.

"Xiao Li's flying knife is a great sound, I want to see how you can block your chaotic seven knives!"

Tang Feng swept away the snowflakes and stared at Chu Madness indifferently.

Laugh at.

Even though Chu Mad's spiritual sense was amazing, Xiao Li's flying knife with the precise ability did not stop seeing the enemy's blood, and the flying knife that was extremely bright flew past his neck, bringing up a large string of bright blood beads.

"What kind of knife ...... is this?"

Chu Mad's brows were twisted into a Sichuan shape, he was conceited that he had seen the world's sword skills, among which the Seven Swords of Rebellion were already the pinnacle of sword skills, but now it seems that this is not the case.

At least, the flying knife technique that Tang Feng used just now could be on par with or even surpass the Seven Swords of Rebellion.

"There are thousands of knife skills, and there is no shortage of flying knife skills, but why Xiao Li's flying knife is so famous among adults is because it is unpredictable!"

Tang Feng secretly said in his heart, this stunt has been transformed and strengthened by the ability system, and it is enough to reach the top of the sword art forest in this world.

"No, it's not that this flying knife technique is stronger than the Seven Swords of Rebellion, but because I'm scared at the critical moment. ”

Chu Mad's eyes darkened, if he had swept directly with a knife just now, maybe it would have been a different ending.

But if he loses, he loses, and he is calm, bowing to Tang Feng and saying, "It's because my skills are not as good as others." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.

Chu Mad, a disciple of the Sword God, has not been defeated since he was born, and today he actually lost to Tang Feng, who had just entered the Soul Realm, with the cultivation of the five grades of the Soul Realm!?

And, still lose under its proud knife skills!!

"When I rebel against the seven swords, I will definitely come to the desolation again to ask for advice. ”

Chu said wildly, silently putting the knife into the sheath.

"What if you lose again next time?"

Tang Feng also put the crosser into the sheath, stood with his sword, and said softly: "I am a great desolate desolation, but no one can come if they want to, even if you are a disciple of the Sword God." ”

Chu Mad frowned, and then Xu felt that what Tang Feng said was reasonable, his brows loosened again, and said:

"If you lose again, what if you leave it to you?"

"However, this is impossible, the seven swords of rebellion will come out, and all living beings in the world will be white bones!"

This is Chu Madness, even if he loses Tang Feng's move today, he still has invincible faith.

Tang Feng hooked the corners of his mouth, rebelling against the seven knives, he thought of a knife technique, which should be the enemy!

Tang Feng was dressed in white, swaggering with his big sleeves in the snowstorm.

Chu Madness wore a green shirt, turned around with a knife, and never looked back.

In front of the Qingbai Temple, there is no shortage of desolate army leaders, and when I see such a scene at this moment, I can't help but feel my heart swaying.

"Even the disciples of the Sword God can't run rampant in the desolate wilderness, this is what the desolate desolation should look like!"

"It's unimaginable. ”

"Desolate, desolate, desolate......"

A general muttered in a low voice, a glimmer of glint in his eyes.

That's glory.

On this night, there were seventeen generals of the desolate wilderness, belonging to the Tang Feng faction!!

At this moment, outside the desolate city, a woman has a cold temperament, and her body is shrouded in a faint layer of light, even her hair is glowing with golden light.

On her head, there are two small bumps, which make her look even more amazing.

Next to him, there was another man, who also had an extraordinary temperament and was unusually handsome.

"Yun Ran, has the Demon Emperor really thought about it?" the man asked with a frown.

The ruddy little mouth of the demon clan saintess Lu Yunran opened, but she didn't speak in the next second.

She frowned slightly, staring towards the gate of the desolate city.

There, there was an old Taoist priest with a goatee, holding a sugar gourd in one hand and a cute little girl in the other, walking in the wind and snow.

The little girl bit a sugar gourd, looked up and asked, "Master, why did you change into this appearance?"

Lao Dao smiled and said, "Because the master doesn't want people to recognize him." ”