On the other side of the small pavilion, the Nine Emperor Princes played with the teacup in their hands and looked at Uncle Qingshan's thoughts with great interest.

In the eyes of the Nine Emperor Princes, it is a decision with both pros and cons, but which decision is made will show what kind of character Fang Chen is.

If he didn't take away the dragon qi, it would mean that this Fang family orphan was calm and willing to hibernate, although he lost an extremely extraordinary resource, but in exchange for more time to concentrate on cultivation.

And if it is to capture the dragon qi, it means that this young man holding the abyss, just like the sharp sword weapon, has already risen from the hidden dragon in the abyss, unwilling to forbear, and wants to kill a bloody path from the world.

If you can't take it, if you really take it, then Fang Chen will have to start from the Nine Realms, and really face the words of the descendants of the disorder, and the killing that needs to be borne.

The teacup in the hands of the Nine Emperor Princes fell on the table, knocked gently, and Fang Chen, who had been thinking for a short period of ten breaths, raised his head and flipped the originally upside-down teacup, but the body of the cup was still upright.

As a result, hearty laughter suddenly sounded in the small pavilion.

The surrounding scene changed again.

The attic of the palace condensed by the avenue of mountains and rivers disappeared, Fang Chen returned to his senses and bowed his head, and the Shen Yuan in his hand was still unscrupulously venting his sword qi, and the phantom of the city that covered the two of them gradually shrank, and returned to the side of the Nine Emperor Princes.

The two glanced at each other, but it was as if they had completely forgotten Fang Cai's conversation, and the killing became more and more decisive.

The sword qi is more powerful, and the Dao rhyme is more abundant.

And outside of here, Wei Zimo, the first disciple of Zhenwu Island, who jumped up and held back the pain after a long time, pressed his crotch with red eyes, and looked at the first disciple of Yunmeng Daze with a hideous but fearful face.

"His grandmother, you Xu Zi'an, you are so ruthless to Lao Tzu, it seems that you are forcing Lao Tzu to make a killer move, look at Lao Tzu's true martial arts reincarnation, and kill you with a sword. ”

Wei Zimo said, really straightened up slowly, screamed and took out a sword weapon that looked sharp, and glared at Xu Zi'an with wide eyes.

"Senior Brother Wei, I'm really sorry, Senior Brother really didn't mean to, next time, next time, I will definitely not hit you in the face, nor will I kick you in the crotch, Senior Brother will definitely face your fists and feet in other places. ”

The first disciple who engraved his body with the Great Array of Heavenly Gods seemed to know what kind of guilt he had just done, and his face turned red at this moment, and he scratched his head softly and cowardly and laughed apologetically.

Xu Zi'an said as he swept his gaze from Wei Zimo's face and crotch, frowning and looking at the body of the first disciple of Zhenwu Island, thinking about where the next fists and kicks should fall.

Chest, no, what if it hurts Senior Brother Wei's heart.

Abdomen, no, no, Senior Brother Wei is so burly, he must love to eat, and it is absolutely impossible to break his stomach.

Yunmeng Daze, the leader of the single-minded formation, seemed to have been thinking for a long time before deciding where to punch.

So, Xu Zi'an suddenly smiled, stretched his neck and tilted his head to look at Wei Zimo's buttocks, looking at him.

There's a lot of meat on the buttocks, so I don't mind if I hit here.

Wei Zimo, who was already holding the sword weapon in both hands, looked at Xu Zi'an's face with a look of surprise, and his eyes followed the change of his gaze, until Xu Zi'an showed a three-point smile on his face, Wei Zimo gasped, put down the sword weapon in his hand tremblingly, and raised his hand to the first disciple of Yunmeng Daze.

"Xu Zi'an, in vain my Zhenwu Island and Yunmeng Daze have always been friends, you kid first slapped me in the face, and then attacked my crotch eagle, this time he actually turned his attention to the ditch between the gourds of this son, Lao Tzu completely underestimated your shameless obscenity. ”

Since he came out of Zhenwu Island, Wei Zimo knew his own temperament, and he was already one of the more shameless among the many first disciples of the Shangzong, but it was not until he met Xu Zi'an at this moment and saw his obscene smile at his chrysanthemum that Wei Zimo felt that he was underestimating the world's martial arts cultivators.

"I'm not, I don't, Senior Brother Wei, don't talk nonsense. ”

Xu Zi'an, who has been studying the formation path with his master since he was a child, after he really engraved the formation pattern on his body, he traveled out of the mountains for the first time, and after listening to Wei Zimo's words, Xu Zi'an naturally knew that this was a misunderstanding, and couldn't help but blushing and waving his hand to justify.

Wei Zimo, who had already put down his sword weapon over there, saw Xu Zi'an's posture even more wide-eyed.

Okay, you Xu Zi'an, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's intelligence, I'm afraid I would really believe you, your grandmother is so good at acting, it's a pity not to do the drama of the rivers and lakes.

I still want to kick Lao Tzu Chrysanthemum, but there is no door.

Wei Zimo squinted his eyes and sneered lightly, then picked up the sword, and recalled the horror of Xu Zi'an's divine array in his mind, and then remembered the lewd smile when Xu Zi'an put down his chrysanthemum and looked at him, only to feel a chill.

So, the first disciple of Zhenwu Island suddenly felt a spirit, thinking how Lao Tzu could accept this insult in vain, so he picked up the sword weapon in his hand, and condensed Wu Yuan to kill Xu Zi'an.

Because he felt ashamed of Wei Zimo, Xu Zi'an saw the sword attack, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, under the flow of those black and white two-color qi, Xu Zi'an clenched his fists and bent his legs, and his eyebrows were gathered.

The sword swept three feet, and Wei Zimo was even more disdainful when he saw this.

So, before Xu Zi'an waited for him, under the attention of the mountains and rivers painting, the head disciple of Zhenwu Island suddenly slipped his steps as if he was rushing to kill, his body fell forward, and the sword weapon in his hand straightened up and plunged into his chest and heart.

But the unexpected happened suddenly.

Zhenwu Island has a long heritage in Nanyu, and even above the green mountains, this boundary where Fangdan Dao prevails, has accumulated unimaginable wealth for Zhenwu Island.

Therefore, on the body of Wei Zimo, the first disciple of Zhenwu Island, all kinds of talisman weapons emerged in endlessly.

That sword weapon, which looked like it was sharp, if it was pierced under the rest of the Nine Realms martial cultivators, I was afraid that it would pierce the entire heart in an instant.

But Wei Zimo was not an ordinary Nine Realms, the moment the sword weapon pierced his chest, it actually pierced a large piece of blue light.

Wei Zimo's shirt not only has a protective soft armor, but also a heart guard.

It seems that because the rank of the sword is still above the soft armor, the tip of the sword easily chiseled through the soft armor overflowing with golden light, and then stuck in front of the heart guard.

The rank of the heart goggle is too high, so it is difficult for the sword weapon to enter the slightest, so the fat body of the head disciple of the True Martial Island is supported by the sword weapon and hangs three feet above the ground.

The breeze blew, and it was dumb.

Xu Zi'an, the first disciple of Yunmeng Daze, saw such a scene, and stretched out his hand a little confused, and gently called Senior Brother Wei, but the words were not necessarily, Wei Zimo made another feat that was difficult to look at.

The first disciple of Zhenwu Island, who had already released the hilt of his sword with both hands and spread it out on his side, seemed to be suspended in the air for half a breath before he realized that his plan to die by mistake had not been accomplished.

So he suddenly held down the sword body with one hand and took advantage of the situation to prop himself up, and the other hand reached into his shirt, and in front of everyone inside and outside the mountain, he took off the blue heart guard on his chest, and then let go of his hands, and let the sword pierce his heart, which turned into fluorescence and dissipated the world.

At the same time that Wei Zimo made such a feat, he deliberately narrowed the scene of the surrounding scenes of the mountains and rivers picture scrolls, magnifying the scene of the first disciple of Zhenwu Island taking off the heart guard several times, and wantonly showing it in front of the many cultivators who were watching outside the mountain and river picture scrolls.

As a result, the forces of all parties turned their heads one after another and looked at those True Martial Island Island Lord Elders who were standing on the side of Qingshan Sword Cultivation.

It seems that the Qi cultivation kung fu of the Shangzong is really good, and Wei Zimo has made such a feat that has never been seen in the previous mountaineering of Great Xia, but none of the great cultivators on Zhenwu Island have emotions such as anger and shame, and in the eyes of all the cultivators outside the mountain and river picture scrolls, they are all calm.

But where no one noticed, all the True Martial Island cultivators were putting their hands in their sleeve robes at this moment, their fists clenched, and even close to their Qingshan Sword Cultivators, they could faintly hear the sound of bones clenching.

In the picture scroll of mountains and rivers, another battle has come to an end.

At this time, Qing Mountain's innate sword Yuan body Luo Qianlong seemed to have finally met an amazing opponent, that Chu family sword cultivator raised his sword and fell between the sword, the two had already fought nearly a hundred moves, and they still didn't know whether they won or lost.

And the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism finally came to an end at this moment, and the last remaining Buddhist disciple was also beheaded by a practitioner in Yuefu after killing one person in Daomen with his angry eyes on Buddhism.

The last two remaining two people of Buddhism and Taoism, the fight between Buddha and Daozi looks like it is coming to an end.

If it is said that among the green mountains, Luo Qianlong still has the possibility of approaching the third layer, then Bai Lu said before that Liu Jianyun, the first disciple of the green mountain, is far inferior to the rest of the first disciples of the upper sect, so there is still a long gap from the third layer.

The battle on the ninth peak was indeed as he said.

That Liu Jianyun, who used the Qingteng sword weapon to slash the Qingshan Sword Technique one after another, was indeed the sword cultivator who practiced the most swordsmanship and had the most killing intent among the younger generation of the entire Qingshan.

On the Qingteng sword, the vines have become scarlet, and Liu Jianyun's dozens of swordsmanship moves, all of which are different.

But none of the swords could hurt Daozi.

Xu Wu, the Taoist of the Eastern Wilderness, is known as a natural near-path by cultivators all over the world, and is a strong cultivator who can see ten thousand ways with his eyes.

Those sword moves made with the Qingteng sword weapon attacked, Xu Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, and when the sword weapon was close, his hands or palms or fingers were lightly struck, and it happened to hit Liu Jianyun's sword move.

As a result, the sword did not receive the merit, and Liu Jianyun was already mottled with blood under Daozi's casual move.

This Qingshan self-proclaimed leader of the younger generation, raised his hand to wipe the blood that had overflowed from the corner of his mouth because of Daozi's palm, and then bent his legs and raised his sword.

In Qingshan's Gongfa Pavilion, there are many dense and vast sword tricks, although these sword tricks are not as high as Jian Jiu's general spirit, but the moves are extraordinary.

Liu Jianyun had stayed in Qingshan's Gongfa Pavilion for a whole year.

In that year, his eyes had glimpsed countless ancestral sword techniques, which were also the way of predecessor sword cultivation.

Qingshan's first apprentice wants to be like Xing Cheng and follow a path of swords.

Therefore, Liu Jianyun's Dao comprehension is extremely slow, but his Dao intention is not low, he has a sword, which is to return to oneness.