"Hmph, steady, don't panic! This giant python is already dying, on!" Qinghong was the least injured one, because his cultivation was high, and he could use his spiritual energy to condense the shield of the half-step supreme.

However, the other two are not so comfortable......

Tianchang's cultivation is considered to be the lowest, and the black power suit has been scratched by the blade armor many times, stained with sticky green venom, constantly corroding the clothes and skin!

On the other side, Liu Ling was only torn in clothes and was not scratched, but he was beaten so much that he couldn't find his way, and the wooden sword in his hand was also poked everywhere.

Fortunately, Qing Hong's roar pulled the state of both of them back, otherwise Liu Ling might have poked Tianchang's ass.

"Golden Scale Fifth Style, Scale Light Penetrating Kill!"

Enduring the burning pain on his body, Tianchang rushed forward with the halberd, his whole body shining with golden light, and then turned into a golden streamer, quickly passing through the huge body of the giant python!

Not only that, Liu Ling, who came immediately, jumped into the air, raised the sword in his hand, and drew a long rainbow with a cloud of ethereal flowing clouds, and slashed heavily on the top of the giant python's skull!

"Liuyun Sword Technique Sixth Style!"

"Wow!" I saw the wooden sword turn into a cloud and pass through the top of the python's head, and then burst out a burst of blood, like a fountain.

"Good job!" Qinghong was not idle on the side, the folding fan in his hand had already been opened, and it was open in the air!

"The wind howls and the eighth type, the quiet wind tide!" Different from the previous wind masterpiece, this time, a faint breeze flew out, and the speed was quite fast, but the moment it touched the body of the giant python, it suddenly attacked.

The breeze turned into a bitter whirlwind, like a meat grinder, raging wildly on the snake's body!

"Hiss......"

Fan Chen on the side was directly stunned, quietly watching the bladed python being beaten and even losing his temper.

Originally, his intention to keep up was to take the opportunity to catch a handful, but he didn't expect that not only was the thing that was fished too powerful, but even this group of people was very powerful.

With the last scream, the bladed python finally fell to the ground with a "bang!", and the blade armor on its body was beaten so that blood mixed with venom continued to flow out.

However, Qinghong and the others fought hard, Tianchang was already covered in bruises, and he was still enduring the burning and corrosive feeling of venom!

Only Qinghong and the ponytailed girl who did not participate in the battle from beginning to end were not injured.

Suddenly, the folding fan in Qinghong's hand came out, and his tone became extremely cold and shouted: "Over there, after staring at it for so long, it's time to show up!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Tianchang and the others became vigilant, but even Fan Chen was stunned!

"Damn... Has it been discovered a long time ago?" Fan Chen said with a wry smile, but he was not too panicked, the other party was able to easily detect his position, and his strength was far higher than his own level, which was also a matter of course.

In fact, it was the leaves that deliberately released the breath of mortal dust.

Fan Chen was just about to get up and walk out, when suddenly there was a soft sound of "whoosh~" in the air, and then he saw a trace of afterimage sweeping through the forest, and the speed was as fast as lightning and inserted into a big tree that was hugged by two people, making a "buzzing ......" sound!

When you look at it, it's actually a slender leaf!!

"Brush!"

Fan Chen hurriedly shrank back again, and continued to watch quietly.

Being able to shoot leaves out of the air and plunge them into a tree like a sharp blade is no match for anyone here!!

, I didn't find myself, didn't the leaves release their breath?

"Hahaha! I actually dare to go to the territory of Xuantianmen to spread wild, and I don't know whether I am alive or dead! Lao Tzu fucking admires you!" Suddenly, a strong kingly aura spread all over the place, and a loud male voice came out.

"Brush!"

Barely able to see the trajectory, a middle-aged man appeared in front of everyone!

Dressed in a tattered lilac man's suit, dancing without wind, with long black hair, it seems that it hasn't been washed for a few days, and the face that looks quite handsome and chic is stained with dirt, and the stubble doesn't know if it hasn't been shaved for a few days.

In his right hand, he held a strange emerald green long flute, which was four and a half feet long, two fingers thick, with more than a dozen small holes carved on it, and a green dragon, hovering over the flute, elegant and sharp.

When you look closely, you know that it is a special long flute, and when you look at it from a distance, you don't know that you think it is a bamboo pole.

"You... Who are you?" the folding fan in Qinghong's hand pointed horizontally.

This person looked nondescript and messy, but everyone present actually raised an inexplicable fear of him! This unknown sense of fear made Qing Hong know that he had met a master.

The mortal dust in the distance was also shocked, and the atmosphere did not dare to make a ......

"I, hehe, Lao Tzu is the invincible opponent in the world...... Target...... What's going on?" the middle-aged man scratched his head, holding up a calm and powerful voice, but said indiscriminately......

"......" everyone was speechless.

"Brother Lin, I recognize that flute!" At this time, the ponytail girl on the side finally spoke, unexpectedly, this girl looked fresh and elegant, but when she spoke, she had a male atmosphere, and she didn't have the soft voice that women have.

Qinghong was stunned and asked, "Senior Sister Shangguan knows? ”

Senior Sister Shangguan smiled, stepped forward, looked at the long flute in the middle-aged man's hand from a distance, and nodded secretly in confirmation: "That's right, this long flute is the legendary Spirit Supreme Spiritual Weapon-Qinglong Hyun Xiao Sword!"

It was recognized as the number one swordsman of the War Sect five years ago, the sword used by Gu Rong!

"Gu Rong! it's him!" Qinghong trembled after hearing this, and his elegant face suddenly showed a bitter color, and bursts of cold sweat broke out from his back.

Gu Rong heard Senior Sister Shangguan say this, as if he remembered it, and slapped his forehead suddenly: "Oh! I see, I think of it, I am Gu Rong."

"It is rumored that Gu Rong is chic by nature, and his character is not very upright, he is a little crazy, but he is a Spirit Supreme Master!"

"Oh~ It turned out to be the Great Bone Swordsman, I don't know if you have any advice?" Luo Tianchang on the side suddenly stepped forward, the halberd in his hand paused on the ground, and smiled very enthusiastically.

"Huh, the Great Swordsman...... Who allowed you to call me that!Damn, believe it or not, Lao Tzu stabbed you to death with a sword!" But who knows, Gu Rong suddenly became angry, and the long flute in his hand suddenly stabbed out of the air, condensing into a green phantom and flying out.

No one expected that this legendary number one swordsman in the world would turn his face faster than a book......

Fan Chen's heart was shocked in the distance! Looking at the green phantom, there was a powerful aura invisibly.

"This is sword power!" Fan Chen secretly exclaimed in his heart,