"Wait, I promise you, you ghost, you really can't do anything about you," the white-bearded old man said with grievances in his tone, and the girl was very happy when she heard this, and immediately hugged the white-bearded old man's arm and said coquettishly: "I know that the third uncle is the best for me," "I have one condition," the white-bearded old man looked at the girl and said, the girl let go of his arm and whispered in his ear: "Isn't it just that don't tell my father about your drinking?" Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Oh, yes, it's not that, I still have one condition," the white-bearded old man shook his head and waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, third uncle, then you can say it quickly, the heavenly sword will be taken away by someone in a while," the girl squinted and pointed to the top of the North Styx Mountain, and the five people on the top of the mountain had already fought together again, "Yes, yes, yes, I have to go and grab the sword, little girl, you remember, you must follow your senior brother, and you are not allowed to run around alone."

Or I'll call your senior brother to take you back," the white-bearded old man's voice became farther and farther away, and the figure had disappeared at the foot of the mountain, and the girl looked at the white-bearded old man who flew to the top of the mountain and said loudly: "Don't worry, third uncle, I will always follow the senior brother," the figure of the white-bearded old man quickly disappeared from sight, and the girl quietly added two more words: "It's strange," and then looked around, but did not see the figure of the young man, and there was a burst of secret joy in his heart, and he was preparing to go to the North Styx Mountain.

The shoulder was suddenly pressed from behind, and a short sword flew out of the girl's sleeve, stabbing directly in the back, the short sword stabbed out, the girl's shoulder immediately loosened, turned around and retreated a long way, and the short sword also flew back into her hand, "Senior brother, what are you doing, scare me to death," the girl said slightly, and the young man flew to his side and said, "It's not bad, but you have to follow me honestly, don't run around," the girl pouted.

The young man looked at the top of the mountain, after the white-bearded old man arrived at the top of the mountain, another person appeared on the top of the mountain, seven people came and went, the fight was extremely fierce, the young man who was the first to go to the top of the mountain to grab the sword, the huge white wings shuttled back and forth, the speed was extremely fast, several times he almost succeeded, and the heavenly sword was in his pocket, and whenever he approached the heavenly sword, he was always the first to appear in the group, but the big man who grabbed the sword would suddenly appear next to him.

The fist wind whistled in his ears, and the boy had to give up the heavenly sword that was close at hand, and deal with the fist of the big man, so several times, the young man finally moved really angry, no longer cared about the competition for the heavenly sword, and began to chase and beat the big man, although the big man's fist was extremely powerful, but the young man's pair of white huge wings can always be put together at a very appropriate time, blocking the big man's fist, the young man with absolute speed and flexibility, so that the big man also suffered a lot.

However, the body of the big man should have undergone penance, extremely strong, no matter how fierce the young man's attack was, it was difficult to hurt him in the slightest, when the two were fighting fiercely, a dark cloud drifted in the distance, and a person stood up, carrying his hands on his back, his face was full of elegance, many cultivators in the North Styx Mountain couldn't help but look up curiously, the dark clouds reached the top of the North Styx Mountain, quickly dissipated, and the seven people below also stopped fighting.

The white-bearded old man looked at the dissipating clouds and pouted and said, "It's just that I like to pretend to be a ghost," listening to the tone seemed to be extremely unhappy with the visitor, as if hearing the words of the white-bearded old man, the corners of the person's mouth rose slightly, and he landed not far from the white-bearded old man, glanced around and said with a smile: "Why don't you fight?"

"What are these words, with your cultivation, where will I be useful," Hearing the words of the head of the Huanxi Sect, he said while playing with his fingers, the white-bearded old man glared at him and said: "You are not talking nonsense here, which one of the people here has not been calculated by you, and you dare to come over," the man raised his hand and pointed to the young man with huge wings and highlighted a word: "He." ”

The white-bearded old man raised his eyebrows and said, "You are really shameless," "I don't want to listen to you gossip here, let's drive this person away together first or kill him this time, or will today's Heavenly Sword Dispute end here, he will come to the North Immortal Pool again in the future to invite the Heavenly Sword and fight it out," a person who was about the same size as him next to the big man said impatiently, "What Master Xu said is that I want to see that no matter whether the Heavenly Sword fights or not, I can't let this guy leave the North Styx Mountain alive today," the big man looked at the opposite side and said.

"That's right, people in the Demon Sect, everyone should be killed, everyone should die," next to the white-bearded old man, the old woman holding a cane said with a murderous face, the white-bearded old man turned his head sideways to look at the person, and said with a smile: "Hey, did you hear, it seems that you really shouldn't have come today," the man frowned and said: "It's a pity, I only know now, but it's ......" The man's voice paused, his figure disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment he was less than two meters away from the Heavenly Sword.

The seven people were defenseless, but fortunately, there was a teenager there, with extraordinary speed, caught up with the man, saw the boy, the man gritted his teeth, and after the two of them slapped each other, they all retreated to a short place, at this moment, the other six people had joined forces to complete an enchantment, covering the heavenly sword and the North Hellsty Pool under it into the enchantment, and then, the six people surrounded the person in the demon sect they said. “

You are really unanimous to the outside world, is my Demon Feather really going to die at the hands of you people?" Demon Feather put his hands behind his head and said very calmly, "I admire you very much, you dare to come here alone," Among the six people, he had not spoken before, but this person seemed to have a bit of a kingly spirit, his face was like a knife, and there was naturally a sense of oppression in his voice.

"No way, who told me to always be addicted to gambling, always looking for people to bet everywhere, hey......." Demon Feather sighed, "What else do you have to say to him," the old woman with a crutch snorted lightly, the crutch in her hand turned into a long sword, the old woman held a long sword, and stabbed straight at Demon Feather, Demon Feather looked at the menacing sword, his eyes narrowed slightly, his right hand stretched forward, a spear flew out, with the power of a trace of thunder, and rushed towards the old woman without showing weakness, the two fought in the air for several rounds, and the other five people also rose to the sky and joined the battle group.

Six of the world's top masters shot at one person together, and the intensity can be imagined. The group of cultivators under the North Styx Mountain were dumbfounded, and the girl looked at the battle in the air, opened her mouth wide, and squinted at the young man, who was looking at the battlefield with full attention.