I saw Xiao Shilong grab Sun Fengwei by his side, and under his screaming and scolding, he threw it towards Xiahou Chun.

Bang.

Tianxin's Tianxin order, like a bang, knocked out a big bag on Xiao Shilong's forehead.

But what made her eyes shrink suddenly, Xiao Shilong not only did not feel the slightest displeasure, but grinned at her, and spit out two words with his mouth: to die.

Immediately, Xiao Shilong did not advance but retreated, his body jumped backwards suddenly, and he shrank into the light horse in the clouds.

And Xiahou Chun was blocked by Sun Fengwei, and after picking it up, he happened to see Xiao Shilong escaping into the light cavalry group.

His eyes flashed, and he stepped into the air and landed on Xiao Shilong's saddle.

The light horsemen around him looked fierce, and they did not hesitate to raise their spears and stab them.

Xiahou Chun stepped on his toes, stepped on the spear, jumped into the Yunxiao Iron Cavalry Camp.

There was a commotion.

Murong Yanqiao's face turned white: "Brother Shi! ”

Guo Rong's eyes are deep, as if he has appreciation, and he can be reborn if he is put to death.

Maybe when the matter in Youzhou is over, he should set off.

The cicada squinted his eyes and muttered to himself how this thing has been in a normal brain lately.

In the layers of light cavalry, Xiao Shilong was heroic, and waved his big hand, "Don't hide it, beat him." ”

Brush brush brush.

There were more than ten masters of the Qing Dan Realm jumping out, flying on the wall like masters of the rivers and lakes, shuttling between the military formations.

But they walked on war horses and light horses, like flying heroes, walking high and low, constantly jumping between light horses.

Light horses are vertical and horizontal, Jin Ge iron horses gallop on the battlefield, horses neighing and people are on their backs, all of them are slashing and killing.

Xiahou Chun rushed left and right, and the frost spear swept through thousands of troops several times, shooting dozens of horsemen and killing more than ten horses.

His eyes were like those of an eagle falcon, searching for Xiao Shilong's figure.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, but it was only a breathing effort, and more than 200 people had died under Xiahou Chun's gun.

But this person, for the mighty 20,000 light horsemen, is only a drop in the bucket, like a wave falling into the ocean, without even the slightest sound of water.

Xiao Shilong sneered: "When you block the car, you can't do it!" ”

He turned his head to the generals beside him and ordered, "Don't ignore him, occupy Ulju City first." ”

Several people solemnly agreed.

He was about to leave with the reins, when he suddenly felt a cold air rising from the back of his neck, like a man's back.

Huo Ran turned around and saw Xiahou Chun raise his eyes and raise the Frost Sky Spear aimed at him.

Behind the Frost Spear, a crimson longbow stood.

Xiahou Chun actually stepped on the bowstring, his eyes were as cold as electricity, and the tip of the gun was pointed directly at Xiao Shilong.

At the same time, the surrounding heaven and earth began to change.

The aura invisible to the naked eye was like a winding spirit snake, wisps of wisps, all gathered at the tip of the frost spear.

Xiao Shilong's hairs stood up all over his body, alarm signs appeared in his heart, and a life and death crisis lingered in his heart, his face changed greatly: "You!! ”

This offensive actually made him feel threatened.

"Escort! Escort!! ”

Xiao Shilong shouted frantically, desperately fleeing backwards.

It turned out that his injuries were not healed, otherwise he would not have been hiding behind the light horseman.

Xiahou Chun saw at a glance that Xiao Shilong was strong on the outside and dry in the middle, his long narrow eyes narrowed, and the bowstring hummed loudly.

The surrounding Yunxiao light riders had red eyes, red eyes, and went forward to kill Xiahou Chun one after another.

The sound of a sword groan.

But it was a peachwood sword that broke through the air.

Two hundred armor piercing.

Guo Rong, the descendant of the Taoyuan Killing Sword showed his grandeur for the first time.

He preached with killing, and for the first time, he revealed his natal killing sword.

His sword robe fluttered, falling on Xiahou Chun's side, his eyes shining.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, ravaging the battlefield, and the vertical and horizontal are invincible.

But at this moment, a cold snort sounded.

A spiritual net appeared around it, running in a mysterious formation, enveloping Xiahou Chun and Guo Rong.

Like a spider's web, the spirit web is like a spider's web, and each of them stands a master of the Qing Dan Realm.

Outside the array, an old man in a Taoist robe was holding a gossip mirror, he didn't look at Xiahou Chun, his eyes stared at Guo Rong deadly, and he said word by word: "It turned out to be the remnants of the Sword Sect, no wonder!" ”

Guo Rong raised his head, his eyes were calm, and the vicissitudes of life were full of indifference, he said slowly: "Thirty years of reincarnation, when my Sword Sect was destroyed in the conspiracy and trickery of your Daomen, and now the sword path was born by chance, and it is time for my sword killing to reappear in the sky!" ”

The old Taoist priest was furious: "Wishful thinking! ”

Immediately, his old Long Zhong's face fell, and he said unhappily: "Now that you are a turtle in the urn, if you know each other, you should obediently restrain your hands, maybe it is not easy for the sect master to pity your Sword Sect, and allow you to wait for a wisp of incense." ”

Guo Rong's eyes were calm, and he said slowly: "The Sword Sect and the Dao Sect will never stop if you don't die." ”

Click.

Above the sky, a thunderbolt suddenly fell.

It startled everyone.

The old Taoist priest's face sank, and he said in a loud voice, "Since you remnants don't want to be attached, then destroy all your forms and gods!" ”

After saying the words, the gossip mirror in his hand spun wildly, and the mysterious aura emanated, and the spiritual net covering the top of his head trembled slightly, and then began to fall.

It was like a tight hoop that was about to fall on Guo Rong's head.

He was not afraid, but turned his head to look at Xiahou Chun.

The old Taoist priest on the opposite side subconsciously turned his head, only to see that the bowstring in Xiahou Chun's hand had already been pulled to the full moon, and the breath was extremely terrifying, and it had been brewing to the point of no return.

"Buzz!!"

As soon as the string in Xiahou Chun's hand was loosened, the frost spear shot out like a flying dragon.

String up more than ten blood gourds.

Like a blood-colored flower of hell, it blooms on the battlefield.

The tip of the spear seemed to have an arc of light spread out, and there was a stabbing sound.

More than a dozen muffled snorts rang out at the same time.

The spiritual net was shattered.

The spear was indomitable, pointing directly at Xiao Shilong outside the formation.

The edge is exposed, and the killing machine is overflowing.

Xiao Shilong watched coldly, not caring at all.

I saw that the frost spear was like a pillar of light, rushing straight away.

But just before the frost spear stabbed Xiao Shilong, a robe fell from the sky.

The old Taoist priest glanced at Xiahou Chun lightly: "Where it should be, go back." ”

Xiahou Chun's pupils shrank, and after seeing the frost spear tremble, he swept back.

The cicada's eyes trembled, and he whispered: "If you lift a weight? ”

Xuanzong's Taoism is exquisite, he has long been taught, and being able to 'lift a weight if light' or 'lift a light weight' is the embodiment of constantly approaching 'Taoism and Nature'.

He flashed to Xiahou Chun's side, and said solemnly to Guo Rong: "This person may be a certain old man of Xuanzong, be careful!" ”

Guo Rong snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter what he does, it's just a sword." ”

Airplanes.

The spear swept back, and Xiahou Chun subconsciously reached out and grabbed it.

Bang.

The tiger's mouth cracked, his body was as if he had been hit hard, and he coughed up blood and retreated more than ten steps.

Even the cicadas that helped him retreated together.

Guo Rong's eyes were calm, he clenched the peachwood sword and twisted his fingers, and said sharply: "Go!" ”

Sou.

The sword qi is displayed.

There seem to be thousands of sword qi scattered, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and more like a waterfall sprinkled.

The old Taoist snorted coldly: "Stubborn." ”

He immediately threw out a section of snow-white dust, and three thousand snow silks were sprinkled.

This top-level magic weapon made from the silkworm of the Snowy Realm can pierce most of the Qing Dan masters into hedgehogs.

If you look closely, you can see that there seems to be traces of blood in these snow-white dust filaments.

Old and new.

Zhi Cicada raised his eyebrows, his eyes were cold, "In the name of Xuanmen Authenticity, if you do something crooked by evil demons, you will be a Taoist monk in vain!" ”

Guo Rong sneered: "What's so strange, isn't this the consistent urine sex of Daomen?" ”

The old Taoist priest smiled calmly and said disdainfully: "Poor Dao can't represent Daomen, and Daomen can't be placed by you and other people from the side doors." ”

Xiahou Chun's eyes were calm, and he turned his head and asked, "Master Guo has a way to defeat the enemy?" ”

Guo Rong didn't reply, and asked without answering: "Do you dare to borrow a sword?" ”

Xiahou Chun raised his eyebrows, looking surprised.

To borrow a sword, you must be a person who is extremely trusted, usually a master and apprentice or a fellow disciple.

Seeing the cicada's complicated eyes, the Sword Sect has made up its mind.

It's better than having different dreams in the same bed.

For Xiahou Chun, taking over the inheritance of the Sword Sect also means inheriting his grievances, but for the prince of the dynasty who crossed the river with the mud bodhisattva, he is not afraid of itching if he has more lice.

The old Taoist priest smiled and groaned, as if he was smiling but not smiling, and the reason why he hadn't done it yet was because he had a cat-and-mouse mentality.

He didn't take Xiahou Chun in his eyes at all.

Guo Rong raised his eyes, his gaze was solemn, and he said slowly: "The one who borrows the sword is borrowing your body to inherit my sword, and Yida will come out with the sword, and the enemy will be killed when it comes out of the sheath, otherwise the enemy will not die, and he will be injured first." ”

He paused for a moment and said solemnly: "This sword, if it doesn't come out, it will definitely alarm the heavens; Again, the load is enormous. ”

Xiahou Chun's heart was shocked when he heard this, could this be the trump card of the Sword Sect?

And is it also a means of pressing the bottom of the box?

His mouth was dry, and his face changed.

Guo Rong's eyes were gloomy, and he said softly: "But if you can take on this sword, your perception of the way of the sword will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and it is even possible to get closer to the next level." ”

The old Taoist priest on the opposite side smiled and said, "I'm afraid that I won't be able to leave today, so let's be an alchemy servant of the poor Dao obediently." ”

Xiahou Chun's face gradually became solemn, and after taking a deep look at Guo Rong, he said categorically: "Okay!" I took this sword. ”

Guo Rong's face softened, and after patting Xiahou Chun's shoulder, he said lightly: "Go ahead." ”

Xiahou Chun was stunned when he heard this, although he had doubts, he didn't ask more.

He bandaged his wrists, held the mountain in his hand, stepped forward, and glanced at Xiao Shilong, who was watching coldly, "The battle between you and me is not over yet, you can't run." ”

Xiao Shilong obviously wouldn't be brave, and sneered: "If you have the ability, you can rush over." ”

Xiahou Chun raised his eyes, and there seemed to be a trance in his eyes.

There are heroic mounds outside Shuozhou City, as well as severed limbs and stumps outside Yanmen Pass, and there are even more broken flesh and blood stains all over the ground.

There is no purgatory on earth than this.

But in the end, all the memories converge on the new graves that are arranged horizontally.

Those were soldiers who had died in battle.

Xiahou Chun silently drew his sword.

He began to charge.

The light cavalry of the clouds closed the encirclement and continued to hunt Xiahou Chun.

He was already covered in bruises.

Again and again, he slashed the light rider under his horse.

But again, he was already covered in bruises, and the scars were like criss-crossing spider webs, all over his back.

Blood stained the robe red again.

Xiao Shilong's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Stop him." ”

The old Taoist priest is as immobile as a mountain.

made Xiao Shilong extremely dissatisfied.

But this time, Xiahou Chun and the others decided to finish their work.

Be sure to kill with one hit.

Qiang.

The mountains trembled, the swords roared, and the wind surged.

Xiao Shilong smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he was watching an immeasurable ant challenging the Sky Dragon.

But at this moment, the Flying Sword Mountain in Xiahou Chun's hand suddenly increased its speed, and with lightning speed, it bypassed the old Taoist priest and approached Xiao Shilong's face gate.

He changed color in a rage: "Damn it! ”

I want to dodge.

At that moment, a freeze fell.

There was a momentary delay.

But it's just this moment.

A long sword stabbed into Xiao Shilong's body from behind with a pop.

He turned around in disbelief: "You! ”

The person on the back was none other than Shen Guangyin.

At this time, Xiahou Chun's flying sword had already landed.

He will behead Xiao Shilong.