Almost without thinking about it, the black mist figure wanted to run away, but when he heard a chuckle, a boundless force suddenly enveloped him. made his figure suddenly stop in place.

"Knowing that it is a means of Yi Tiandi, where do you think you can go?"

With the words, the black mist figure only felt that a strange force was born out of thin air. The scorching sun in the sky also seemed to be burning. A glimmer of sunlight turned hot, constantly scorching the black mist around him.

At first, the figure was about to resist, but after a moment, it let out a heart-wrenching roar.

The black mist was completely torn apart. A thin figure in green clothes was revealed, with a white face and staggered cross scars. The already ugly facial features are split apart, which makes it even more ugly.

"Sure enough, it's the Demon Kui Remnant Sword!

Just when the man in green clothes was in despair, Wei Xu let go of the energy that was binding him. "Don't worry, this seat is not going to bully the small! What's your name?"

Zong Shou's mind had just calmed down, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes immediately. I don't know what this Cangsheng Dao Venerable means.

With the means of the Cangsheng Dao similar to the Demon Sect, what kind of morality is still preached, and what is not bullying the small with the big, it is very strange in itself.

The man in Tsing Yi was obviously a little unconvinced, cautious and palpitating, looking at Wei Xu. After a while, knowing that he knew himself, he had no room to refuse at all, so he condensed his mouth and said: "Disciple of the Demon Mountain Sect, Kwai Qi!"

"So is there still Aoi Eight and Kui Nine?"

Wei Xu smiled when he heard this, and the sun in the sky also converged a lot at this moment, which made the heat here relieve a little. His eyes flashed with a playful glow: "I'll give you a chance." If you can escape from the sword of my junior brother, you will be a hundred miles away. Then I can let you go, naturally, my junior brother's life is precious, and you are not allowed to hurt him-"

Zong Shou was stunned again, even the last few words didn't make him feel much better.

Is this a joke? Although it is the first pulse of the heavenly position, it is not something he can handle.

Even if you take out the Night Tour realm, even if you use the fifth Emperor Wind, or the four sword moves, it is impossible.

In the clouds. Whether it is a martial cultivator or a spirit beast ghost, the sixth and seventh orders are the gap between the earth and the sky.

Before he cultivated to the Yang or Xuanwu Sect Master, he had absolutely no qualifications to challenge this Heavenly Martial Sect.

Let him fight with this one, isn't this an obvious attempt to indulge the other party to escape?

Suddenly, Zong Shou had some enlightenment again, and this Wei Xu seemed to be gentle and decent. It seems to be a gentleman. In fact, at the bottom of it, I am afraid that he is still a madman like Zhao Yanran, who acts freely and unrestrained.

Anyway, the people who have entered the Cangsheng Dao, except for the light voices whose temperament is quite good, I am afraid that the rest are not normal. Having said that, practicing in a brothel in a green house is strange in itself.

Kwai Qi is obviously also a little confused. Suspiciously, he shifted his gaze to Zong Shou: "He, I don't believe it!" But his heart was even more surprised, why would this master, who was at least above the Immortal Realm, call this martial artist who was at most a second-vein innate martial artist a junior disciple? Could it be that this son was the reincarnation of a certain fallen power?

"That's it!" Wei Xu nodded and patted Zong Shou's shoulder again: "Although the reputation of my Cangsheng Dao is not good, it is not worse than your Demon Gate." But have you ever heard that I am a disciple of the Cangsheng Dao. If you don't believe me, I can swear that I will never point a finger at you today!"

Seeing Aoi abandon his eyes, the luster of hope gradually flashed. Wei Xu then smiled again, at the corner of his lips. and cold and abnormal: "Naturally, if you want to escape, it can't be so easy." Have you ever heard of a fox and a fake tiger? I allow him to borrow my power!"

Hearing the words of the fox and the fake tiger, Zong Shou and Kwai Qi's brows jumped, the latter was first startled, then laughed, and then didn't speak, turned around and ran away.

Although he is worried about this sect guard, he is the reincarnation of a fallen master. However, it is obvious that what these two people are practicing is by no means the same kind of exercise. The idea of martial arts is also very different, even if it is strong and cannot be attacked by him, what is he afraid of?

As for the prince of the Qiantian Mountain, whether he is a reincarnated master or a genius, he doesn't care about the slightest cultivation at this moment.

Protected by this mysterious Cangsheng Dao powerhouse, he asked himself if he couldn't help this sect guard, naturally it was better to leave early, and he didn't want to stay for a while,..., that person also looked down on him too much!

Zong Shou was in a pain in his head, and he didn't care about the figure that had fled in the distance, but fell into deep thought. The so-called 'fox fake tiger power' and borrowing power, as the name suggests, is to use the power of others for one's own use. Integrate other people's martial arts ideas, and even true qi and spiritual power, to hurt people and defeat the enemy.

However, unlike the trend of gathering one country and one army, there are more than 100 million people in one country, and their thoughts are extremely chaotic. As a king, you don't need to pay attention to it, you just need to grasp the people's thoughts about the king and the country. We do not seek purity or purity, we only seek to be strong and only to be wide!

And this is taking advantage of the momentum of others, the fox is fake and the tiger is mighty. But it's a valuable word -- 'tone'! Whether it's the exercises or the martial arts ideas. You need to have a foundation before you can borrow it! And if it's impure and impure, what's the use of forcibly borrowing it?

One of the principles of the formation in those sects is based on this.

With his hand pressed on the hilt of the sword at his waist, Zong Shou wanted to pull it up several times, but pressed it down again.

The anger in his chest is still raging. This Demon Mountain Sect, since he intends to rely on people, how can he allow this person to escape in front of his eyes?

But this 'borrowing' is certainly different from that royal martial arts. Wei Xu on his side is like a round of sun, hanging in the sky. It's blazing hot, but it's perfect in harmony.

If he fights with others, Wei Xu doesn't need to make a move, as long as he stands on the side, he can put great pressure on the opponent and become his 'momentum'. However, it is only related to heaven, earth and people, weather, wind, terrain, power and other things, which are generally the same. And if it was just like that, it was far from enough for him to compete with a Heavenly Martial Sect-level master, let alone kill him.

"Is it the Great Day Sword Intent?"

The mind sensed the void remotely, and it was clearly felt that the sun in the sky was a scimitar, hovering and circling there. Take on the shape of the sun.

This Wei Xu obviously also had the intention of pointing, and it did not prevent him from visualizing this thing. However, this was a martial arts idea that he had never comprehended before. Although I have been in contact, I have nowhere to learn from it, and I have not been able to study it deeply.

I don't know if it's because the accumulation of the sword in the previous life is deep enough, or because the idea of the sword is too strong at this moment, or if the word 'luck' is still in play.

Zong Shou's consciousness, just when this sword was about to come out, entered the mysterious realm again. There is no self in my thoughts, only one ** day exists.

And in the distance, the Kwai Qi had escaped thirty miles away. The remaining seventy miles away, with his cultivation, he fled at full speed, and it was only a dozen breaths. Suddenly smiled coldly: "Today's covenant, it is my Kwai Qi who won, and I ask Your Excellency to keep your promise! My Demon Mountain Sect and your sect have a grudge, Kwai Qi will definitely enlighten a few Demon Venerables to deal with it!"

There was an indescribable mockery in that voice. When the voice fell, the whole person seemed to turn into a ball of blue light, and the speed of the escape suddenly increased by nearly ten times!

Wei Xu's expression was indifferent, but when he saw this, he said 'oh' again: "It turned out that it was two steps ahead of schedule and practiced the Kui Ling Secret Escape." No wonder he has such confidence. Oh no, this time, it's a bit of a stretch—"

In Zong Shouzheng's mind, countless consciousnesses were like rivers surging, observing and comprehending the great sun illusion in his heart.

At this moment, he was interrupted by the voices of these two people, and then opened his eyes full of displeasure. Then, in the next moment, I realized that this moment was not the time to comprehend martial arts.

That little gold's body sank into the Jiulin Sword again. The soul power in the body also began to boil and stir, and a trace rushed into the sword. And Zong Shou himself is thinking back on what Fang Cai has gained.

"Great Sun Sword Intent! The body is the Great Sun, shining all over the world-"

The golden Nine Lin Sword, before Zong Shou could have a thought in his heart, he had already jumped into the air.

And the sun overhead, at this moment, also seems to be split in two. It's just that the round that came out later was not only faint and invisible, but also shrunk a lot in size.

But there was still a lot of sunlight shining on the Jiulin Sword. The breath of the sect guard is only at this moment, and the scorching sun in the sky is one.

Zong Shou was wholeheartedly unaware of it. When he opened his eyes, there seemed to be a ball of sun in them, dazzling and brilliant.

There was almost no sight of the figure in front of him, but Zong Shou didn't care, as long as his mind was still locked.

The hand gripped the hilt of the sword again, murderous together. Zong Shou's whole person also seemed to turn into a streamer of light, piercing fifty miles away.

It's actually compared to the green shadow. The so-called great sun is the source of light, and this light is the fastest thing in the world.

In just a moment, he has chased after the Kwai Wai.

"How is it possible? What you cultivate is not the sword intent of mountains and rivers? The mountains and rivers are very different, and there are two different paths. How can there be someone like you in this world?

With that voice, Zong Shou's soul thoughts could even be sensed remotely, and the disbelief and cold killing thoughts that were born in this Kwai Abandon Moment.

Then, in the next moment, countless sword shadows shuttled from behind. Sharp sword shadows cut and shuttled through the air, emitting a series of 'snort' sounds. Kwai Qi escaped decisively, and when he counterattacked, he did not hesitate and was extremely fierce!

Zong Shou didn't bother to pay attention to it, and almost all of his soul consciousness was only gathered at one point. His sword, too, only needs to be this!

"Forty-seven miles, kill!"

The golden sword light suddenly accelerated with a twist, and it pierced into this heavy sword shadow without hesitation. Looking at the tens of thousands of sword shadows, there is nothing.

Then the sword qi like light and silk traveled and shuttled inside. In the next moment, a trace of blood splattered out, and a figure was cut into thousands of pieces in the void.

Zong Shou returned to the sheath of the workshop and looked back at this Wei Xu. And the young man in Confucian clothes on the opposite side also looked at him with a strange expression