An Yuexuan stepped on the Xuanhu Flying Sword, and with hatred, flew to the front yard of Zixiao Pavilion. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info At this moment, the disciples of the Donglin Sect are fighting with the disciples of the Demon Sect. From the front yard of Zixiao Pavilion to the woods on the mountain road at the foot of the mountain, in the hinterland of the Donglin Sect, they are fighting here, and the sound of fighting and killing can be heard here.

After An Yuexuan landed, he completely ignored the injuries on his body, and raised the Xuanhu Flying Sword with his sword in his hand, and a cold light flashed and cut the throats of the two Demon Sect disciples. An Yuexuan seemed to think that this was still not enjoyable. Only by slashing at the enemy's body with his own hands can he vent the hatred in his heart. He withdrew the Xuanhu Sword, held the scabbard in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, and rushed into the enemy formation like a killing god, more like a wounded beast, completely disregarding his own life, slashing wildly.

Seeing his best friend die, An Yuexuan's heart felt like a heart-wrenching pain, and he counted all the accounts on Lin Dongcheng and these Demon Sect disciples who came to disturb him.

In the battle array, An Yuexuan's opponent's mournful wail was constantly heard, and the Xuanhu Sword was like a scythe that the god of death had come to harvest life.

Dripping blood continued to gush out from the arteries that had been severed by the Xuanhu Sword. Soon An Yuexuan's robe was dyed red, and his face and hair were also stained with blood.

If it weren't for the fact that the Donglin Sect's Dao robe was still on his body, otherwise An Yuexuan's evil aura would be more like a bloodthirsty demon cult demon.

Suddenly, An Yuexuan's sword stopped abruptly. I saw a man who looked a little sloppy and unkempt, struck by a bolt of lightning, was shocked and flew up, and crashed into him.

An Yuexuan recognized it as his second senior brother Zheng Yu. couldn't help but be taken aback, hurriedly put down the sword, and caught the falling Zheng Yu with a soft breath, and the two men collided fiercely. An Yuexuan's whole body was a very unpleasant smell of blood, and Zheng Yu's body was no better, a pungent smell of wine. The two brothers still really smell like each other.

"Second Senior Brother, who can send you flying?" An Yuexuan was shocked in his heart, glared, and then asked. Although this Zheng Yu has the smell of alcohol all over his body, his Taoism and martial arts are not weak.

The people of the same generation as Daozheng Zhenren in the Donglin Sect usually don't walk in the earthly world, and they don't take on tasks to kill demon beasts. Therefore, among the second-generation disciples, the most famous ones are Nie Shaofeng and Zheng Yu.

Nie Shaofeng is good at using a sword, being cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

He often kills demon beasts for the common people under the Donglin Gate. Therefore, he is deeply loved by people, and many ordinary people respect him very much when they see him, because his playing style is more special, unlike ordinary sword immortals, who release swords from a distance. He always used the body movement spell to get close at once, and then used a move that was so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye to kill the demon beast, so the common people called him the cold-faced sword god.

And Zheng Yu is greedy for a cup of good wine, lingers in the wine shops and restaurants in the mortal world, and tastes the world's fine wine every day. Although his personality is a little bohemian, he is also an ancient way, and he has done a lot of chivalrous things for the people, and is known as the wine and sword fairy.

An Yuexuan's cultivation had reached the Fifth Heaven of the Condensation Dan Realm, while Zheng Yu's cultivation was the Eighth Heaven of the Condensation Condensation Dan Realm. The Xuanguang Dasheng in front of Zixiao Pavilion was exactly the way he fought with a master of the Demon Sect.

Zheng Yu stood up slowly, first smiled, then picked up the gourd on his waist, opened the lid, took a sip of wine, and then said eloquently: "How can I be injured by someone, just just accidentally fell." ”

An Yuexuan saw that he could still drink easily, presumably without internal injuries. The Xuanhu Sword rushed towards the enemy who had come to fly Zheng Yu. He looked to see who had injured Zheng Yu.

I saw that the man was wearing a black suit, with a big pure black cloak with gold edges, he looked very powerful, and his body exuded a murderous aura, and he looked sideways at An Yuexuan with half-ignorant eyes.

He was dressed in pure black clothes but with long silver-white hair, black and white, which was very impressive.

Judging from the smoothness of the skin and the wrinkles on the face, it is also the appearance of ordinary people at the age of thirty.

An Yuexuan was completely red-eyed, he didn't think about it at all, Zheng Yu's Taoism was much higher than him, Zheng Yu was beaten out, how could he be his opponent.

But the death of his friend, as well as his hatred for the Demon Sect, made him lose his mind. With a wave of the Xuanhu sword, An Yuexuan used the trick "Qinglong goes to sea" to start the move.

The man in black just squinted at An Yuexuan's moves, and then the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he said in an unhurried tone: "This is not how the green dragon goes to sea. ”

With his right hand, he held a long black sword across his chest. The whole body of this long sword is as black as ink, but the edge has two white blades, and in the middle of the blade, there are two words in gold seal inscription - Mo asked. This is the name of the sword - Mo Wen Sword.

As soon as An Yuexuan approached, the black sword moved, and the golden word Mo Wen turned into a golden light in the black sword shadow. This black shadow and golden light suddenly met the Xuanhu Sword that was in full swing.

The sound of metal intersecting with the "bell" sounded on the battlefield. The black shadow golden light disappeared suddenly, once again allowing An Yuexuan to clearly see the appearance of this Mo Wen sword.

Mo Wen's sword was proudly upward, still in the hands of the man in black, but An Yuexuan's Xuanhu flying sword was shocked and flew out, spinning in the air, and finally inserted it on the bluestone slab, and the sword body kept shaking back and forth, making a dangdang sound.

An Yuexuan's tiger mouth was shocked to numbness, his eyes widened, he looked at the man in black in surprise, and then muttered, "This... This..."

The man in black still glanced at An Yuexuan with cold eyes, and then looked at Zheng Yu behind An Yuexuan, and then said calmly in a light tone: "This is the real Qinglong going to sea." ”

An Yuexuan's eyes were completely incredulous, and he didn't expect that the person in front of him would defeat him with his own tricks. Moreover, this green dragon going to sea is the mastery of the Donglin faction. Non-Donglin disciples cannot be taught.

In other words, the man in black in front of him is also a disciple of the Donglin faction, or he was also a disciple of the Donglin faction. An Yuexuan hurriedly released his divine sense to probe the aura and strength on his body, but he couldn't detect it in the first place, and he had an unfathomable feeling

This shows that this person's Taoism is at least above the return to the Yuan and the void, and such a master of the Void Transformation and Returning to the Yuan Realm is already rare in heaven and earth.

And looking behind him, there was a Demon Sect disciple holding a large basket, and it seemed that these Demon Sect troops who were responsible for attacking the gate of the Donglin Sect head-on were commanded by him.

"Second Senior Brother, who is this person?" An Yuexuan turned his head to look at Zheng Yu, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly asked in a deep voice.