"Who is your master?"

Qin Feng didn't take that matter to heart either.

"Childe will naturally know when he sees it!"

Xiao Tong smiled, and the two walked all the way to the outskirts of the mountain. Over the peaks, over the streams. The emerald bamboo forest immediately appeared in front of Qin Feng.

"The truth of the way of the sword, implying the mountains and forests, is worthy of the hidden swordsmanship!"

Qin Feng stood on the wooden bridge and suddenly sighed. The little boy who led the way in front of him paused in his steps, and his eyes were a little stunned. Countless sword cultivators have been here. There are still people who can explain the mystery with one word.

"Xiaoyou is really different from others, the old man has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Hearty laughter was heard. The bamboo forest retreated directly to both sides. An old man sat in the wooden pavilion and looked at Qin Feng with a slight smile.

"Little friend, please!"

The old man pointed in front of him. There, a cup of emerald green tea is steaming. The boy did not continue to step forward, but retreated. Qin Feng walked over and sat down with a calm expression. He picked up the teacup, and the refreshing aroma of tea immediately poured into his nose. Just took a sip of tea. Qin Feng felt that there were signs of a breakthrough in his cultivation.

"Daoting tea is really extraordinary. ”

Qin Feng drank the tea in one gulp. The cultivation on his body immediately reached the second-order Xuan King. Not only that, but there is also a very large amount of pure energy in the body. Qin Feng still needs some time to consume.

"Little friendly eyesight, I don't know where you're from?"

The purple-robed old man smiled, but saw Qin Feng pinching the tea leaves in the teacup. Qin Feng put away the tea leaves. This move surprised the old man a little. Daoting tea is very strange and can only be brewed in one water. After that, it didn't work. He didn't know that Qin Feng wanted to use this tea leaf as a seed.

"Fengluan Country Qin Family!"

Qin Feng didn't hide it.

"The Qin family of the Fengluan Country?"

The purple-robed old man paused for a moment, this place is really unfamiliar. But it's clear to go back and let people inquire.

"The old man is a real person who hides the sword, I don't know the name of the little friend, and the eager little friend seems to know our Tibetan Sword Sect very well!"

The real person of the hidden sword asked. Tibetan sword, hidden sword, the most important thing is a Tibetan character. Surrounded by green mountains and green waters, bamboo forests and flowers. All are made of swords. But if you want to see through the essence, you can't understand the hidden swordsmanship.

"I've seen it in several ancient books. ”

Qin Feng replied. That's true. It was indeed the first time he had seen the art of Tibetan swordsmanship. There is a little record in that Nine Mystery Anecdotes. As soon as Qin Feng set foot here, he sensed that something was wrong. Although the Tibetan swordsmanship was wonderful, Qin Feng didn't have much interest. His own sword is much more clever than Tibetan swordsmanship. Qin Feng will not do the things that are going to be done.

"Qin Feng!"

"As for the Tibetan swordsmanship, the juniors only know a little bit about it!"

Qin Feng shook his head.

"I wonder if you're willing to worship under my Hidden Sword Sect?"

The real person of the hidden sword asked. Qin Feng's words, whether they were true or not, he could tell at a glance. so

Qin Feng must be a good seedling of the sword. He was moved by the heart of love. Qin Feng hugged his fists.

"I understand the kindness of the seniors, but the younger generations already have a sect!"

"In this case, then I won't force you!"

The real person of the hidden sword was a little disappointed. But that's about it. He spoke again

"I don't know Qin Feng Xiaoyou, in the sword carving, what have you gained or discovered?"

Qin Feng's heart tightened. This hidden sword real person is really not simple.

"Don't be nervous, I've been waiting here for three thousand years!"

The real person of the Tibetan sword is amazing. He looked at Qin Feng indifferently, and unconsciously calmed down.

"The secret in the sword carving, I have spent three thousand years and have not solved it. ”

"But I'm sure there's nothing wrong with the sword carving. ”

"And the things in it are not good!"

The real person of the hidden sword said this, and a trace of fear flashed in his expression. Thousands of years ago, he used his divine sense to peek at the sword tablet. As a result, they were pulled into a terrible space. There, he saw a terrifying figure. Just by looking at it, I feel terrified. Since then, it has been as if a mountain has weighed down on his heart. The secret of the sword tablet is not solved for a day, and the heart of the real person who hides the sword is difficult to settle.

"Little friend, this matter is very important, if you find out, I hope you will tell me!"

What the real person of the hidden sword said was extremely sincere. Qin Feng glanced up at him. The real person of the hidden sword stagnated his breath. At that moment just now, it seemed that a sword light pointed directly at his heart. All his thoughts were exposed without a trace.

"Then ask the seniors to protect the Dharma for me!"

Qin Feng thought for a while and said. He hadn't had time to consume this memory yet. And

He sensed that others were coming towards him. The comers are not good. For thousands of years, how could it be that only one of the real people of the Tibetan sword noticed this sword carving?

Qin Feng's actions today were like detonating that explosive keg. He is Xiang Bao Bao. Everyone wants to come up and take a bite!

"With the old man here today, no one can hurt you!"

The real person of the hidden sword said, and walked directly towards the outside of the wooden pavilion. On the wooden bridge, the real person with the hidden sword stood with his hands in his hands, and the corners of his mouth rose in a cold arc. For these secret Xiaoxiao, he has already moved to kill. Offender, kill!

Qin Feng really didn't expect that he was just absorbing a memory. It was actually involved in a whirlpool. It's a disaster that can't be avoided

Without thinking about it, Qin Feng attacked and sat down. Consciousness is immersed. That huge memory immediately appeared in front of Qin Feng. The heavens and the earth were dark, and three blood moons hung in the sky. Countless mountains of corpses to learn from the sea. The whole heaven and earth are lifeless. Knock knock!

Heavy footsteps rang out on the ground. A giant of thousands of feet walked in the dark. He has green eyes and fangs, three heads and six arms, like a soul seducer from hell. Boundless dead air came out of him. The earth is wailing, and the creatures are crying out in despair.

"This is the Arashasa of the Blue Eyes?"

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, his expression was a little solemn. Qingmu Rakshasa belongs to the Rakshasa family. Legend has it that the arrival of the Rakshasa will bring destruction to this world. But Qin Feng understood. This is not a legend. It's a fact!

I don't know how many worlds have been destroyed at the hands of Rakshasas.

"But Jiuxuan has the existence of Maha Hell, how could those guys let the Rakshasa come here?"

Qin Feng was a little puzzled. The picture changes. A woman in a white dress appeared in front of the blue eye rakshasa. The earth is collapsing, and the lake and sea are flowing backwards. This vicious battle has been fought for a whole month. The whole world was shattered by these two men. In the end, the woman in the white dress sealed the blue-eyed rakshasa at the cost of her life. 10,000 years later. Another sword cultivator discovered this sealed blue-eyed rakshasa . Jian Xiu carved the inscription and brought the Qingmu Rakshasa back to Jiuxuan.

"This is the Sword Domain Sword Cultivator, who seems to be a person of the second vein"

Qin Feng was a little confused. What is this sword cultivator going to do, he actually brought this thing back to Jiuxuan. Isn't that looking for something to do?

And then. Qin Feng saw that the Sword Domain was shrouded in boundless clouds. The sword cultivator hurriedly threw the sword tablet that sealed the Qingmu Rakshasa down the Heavenly Gate

That's the end of the memory. Qin Feng kept thinking in his heart. The last Zhuxian Sword Master fell for 10,000 years. He has been asleep for 10,000 years. During this period, too many things have happened. The shocking changes in the sword domain seem to be related to the blue-eyed rakshasa that the sword cultivator brought back. Qin Feng felt the urge to rush back to the Sword Domain immediately. But he knew it. With his current cultivation, even if he goes back, it won't be of any use.

"I hope those juniors can hold on!" "Remember "→m.\B\iq\u\g\\o\m" for you to read the wonderful novel.

Qin Feng exhaled a breath of turbidity. All around, the wind is quiet. The atmosphere seems to freeze. A terrifying feeling suddenly came from behind Qin Feng. In the afterglow, a large hand grabbed at him. Can't hide!

Qin Feng only felt that his aura was locked. The person who shot is very strong!

Shout!

A sword intent slashed silently. It looks like a bamboo leaf has fallen to the ground. The big hand was immediately cut off. Blood was spilled all over the ground. The hand retreated. The real person with the hidden sword stood with his hands in his hands, his expression calm.

"It's been a long time since you made a move, and it looks like you've forgotten something. ”

"Hmph, that's a big breath!"

"The Hidden Sword Sect is a thing of the past!"

"Everyone, do it, send Mu Lao on the road, the barbarian country doesn't need the Hidden Sword Sect!"

I only hear his voice, but I don't see his people. Rumble!

Terrible power came from all directions. Terrible power changes the color of heaven and earth. Qin Feng didn't move. He understands, under these forces. Their own resistance was in vain. The real person of the hidden sword did not move. The surrounding bamboo forest began to shake violently. Whew!

Countless bamboo leaves have fallen.

"Just carving insect skills, don't show shame!"

A sneer was heard. A touch of golden light shone brightly. It was as if the Buddha was alive and wanted to suppress everything. The real person with the hidden sword raised his head and waved his hand. His movements were incredibly slow. But under his movements, the passage of time seemed to slow down. A terrifying sword glow quietly bloomed. The golden light shattered instantly. Thousands of miles away. A figure suddenly fell out of the void.

"Head of the house!"

The crowd was shocked.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem! This is the real Tibetan swordsmanship!"

Before everyone could react, countless sword marks burst out on this person's body. Blood, sprinkled all over the ground. An immortal powerhouse died so tragically here.

"Coax!"

A light drink, like a thunderbolt sliding down from the nine heavens. Thundered!

The sky that was originally clear was instantly cloudy, and countless thunder snakes danced. It's like a catastrophe that destroys the world. Thousands of miles away, the people of the barbarian country were terrified.

"Isn't that where the Hidden Sword Sect is?"

"What happened?"

"Who is it that attacked the Hidden Sword Sect in a frenzy?"

The real person with the hidden sword stepped forward, and a sword shadow flashed in his eyes. He waved his robe. Mountains and rivers rise from the ground. And then it smashed blatantly on top of the clouds. Boom Boom!

The deafening sound continued to explode. The whole wilderness country is in a panic. Click!

Change with the sound. Rayman greeted the mountain. The huge mountain, in a trance, turned into a giant sword. The terrifying sword qi, 100,000 miles away, felt that the skin was painful.

"Sword to the sky!"

The real person of the hidden sword said indifferently. Put your hands together. The mountain clattered and sank into the clouds. Then.

"Ahhhh

With a scream, a figure fell directly from the clouds. His body was riddled with holes, and a sword was lifeless. At this time, a small tripod flew in. Quartet bronze tripod. With each step forward, the bronze tripod expands by one point. With the bronze tripod approaching the moon. When he came to the real person of the Tibetan Sword, the bronze was big enough to cover the sky and the sun.