Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Peerless Sword Duel

The shocking aura here woke up the old demon sleeping underground, the sword saint who was meditating on the top of the mountain thousands of miles away, and the noble son who was sleeping peacefully on the soft couch. He opened his strange eyes, with three points of doubt and seven points of shock, and his divine sense swept away in the direction where the mad knife was.

He saw the figure that was being watched by everyone, and saw Yan Chixia who was wrapped in tens of thousands of Shu Mountain Heroic Spirits, he nodded with a thoughtful expression, "I didn't expect you to really be able to teach an apprentice who is physically and mentally clean, then that kind of thing should also be returned to its original owner." ”

"Come out, I know you've been spying on me all along. ”

With his words, a stunning woman dressed in fairy clothes and holding a jade bottle appeared from the shadows.

Lu Yu smiled at her, "You still can't believe me, I said I was the red side, why don't you believe it?"

There was not a trace of emotional fluctuation on her fair face, but the cold words came out clearly: "You are too mysterious, we have gone through the information of everyone in the three sects, and we still don't know anything about you, but you know the whole thing about our existence, a guy like you is too dangerous to keep an eye on." ”

"Take it easy, time will tell, please help me bring a message to Juggernaut now. ”

A hint of disgust flashed in her eyes, "You want me to run errands for you?

Lu Yu pressed his aching head, although he had never been squeezed by the crack in the door, but the trauma of his soul was really not good. He smiled helplessly, "You also see that I am now a half-crippled, and you who call yourself Thousand Lotus Guanyin and are from Buddhism, shouldn't you pay attention to compassion?

She pondered for a while, maybe she felt that what Lu Yu said made some sense, and she was very unhappy to accept this errand.

On this side, things are over for the time being, and on the other side, an earth-shattering showdown is about to begin.

Yan Chixia walked in the wind, at this time, he was extremely majestic in the eyes of outsiders, but he was quite frightened in his heart, his five senses were still there, but he lost the ability to act, and could only be controlled by that inexplicable force. In a trance, he noticed that the lid of the Immortal Slashing Gourd had been opened at some point, and that mysterious power came from this.

"It's unbelievable, I originally thought you only had outstanding perseverance, but I didn't expect that there were such hole cards hidden, this is the source of your confidence!"

If she could speak, Yan Chixia would definitely refute like this: "I have a woolen hole card, but my legs and stomach are shaking when I play with you, don't stand and talk without backache." ”

And in fact, he just waved at the mad knife, looking like an elder wanted to test his cultivation.

"Hahaha...... Hahaha, if you are given three points of color, you will open a dyeing workshop, and I will let you understand today that the chaotic sword standing in front of you cannot be defeated by relying on some evil and crooked ways. ”

Don't say that you are not a real immortal, even if you are indeed the same existence as the young master, how can I ever be afraid of the mad knife!

"Kill and kill again"

But seeing that the mad knife did not retreat but advanced, the battle intent in his eyes was infinite, and the golden lion sword was extremely powerful, and it was bound to kill the heavenly immortals!

"Hey, hey, there's something wrong!"

"Nonsense, this is the rhythm of a shocking battle!"

"The demeanor of the two Daoist brothers really makes me ashamed, I'll go back to collect my clothes first, see you later!"

After he reminded him, the two Taoists who were commenting on their heads all reacted, and when they looked around, they were the only two of them left here, and the rest were looking for a place to hide, and they were also in a cold sweat at the moment, and fled from this place as quickly as possible in their lives.

At this moment, the two in the battle have already begun to compete, without any temptation, and some are just life or death crazy moves. Each collision erupts with fierce sparks, and the occasional missed move leaves a bottomless crater in the ground.

The deafening explosions continued to be heard, and the place was as lively as a fireworks show, and it also attracted a large number of strange people.

Ximen Xiaoshuai hid behind the big Xuantie heavy sword with a large door panel, and spit out some eaten dust from his mouth from time to time, even so, he still reported on the scene for the senior brothers behind him, "Look, the senior brother flew into the sky with a long roar, and pointed like a sword and swayed ten thousand sword lights, it is simply the sword god in the world, ah not good...... The macho brother looked up to the sky and roared, and he jumped up, and when he turned around, he split out a cross soul chasing and slashing ......"

Ximen Xiaoshuai explained the battle situation with emotion, and even they blinked a few times, and what kind of expressions they had on their faces were described one by one. Just when he was doing his duty, an old man behind him spoke up: "Hmph, the old man has never seen this knife master in his life, but there is only one person who has achieved this in the knife in the past hundred years, and that is Dao Puzi of Daomen Nan Xiuzhen." ”

"I heard that this person eats inside and out, not to mention killing his fellow disciples, and he is the remnant of the Golden Lion Empire at the beginning, if it is him, it makes sense, after all, he is a peerless murderer who has not been able to subdue under the Daomen pursuit and killing order for three hundred years. ”

Yan Chixia's group of juniors and disciples all looked at each other, not knowing what kind of medicine this senior brother had knocked to become so fierce in the blink of an eye, and he could actually confront such a murderer. However, Dongfang Shuo's eyes were much brighter, and he realized that he seemed to have played the right game of chess. But this is not enough, he has to continue to win Yan Chixia's favor, and it is best to win even the Golden Lion Sword.

Crazy Dao didn't know that his identity had been dug up, and he didn't know that these people were all making small calculations, all his attention was on Yan Chixia, and he couldn't be distracted in the slightest in the face of this guy who pretended to be a pig and a tiger.

"Your Excellency's methods make me wait for shame, and it makes no sense to fight any longer, so it's better to decide the winner with one move!"

Yan Chixia, who was possessed, spoke out to stop the battle, although she really wanted to continue, but not to mention whether this body could withstand it, such a battle was not the reason why they gave up reincarnation, it was really not appropriate to expose it too much, and I don't know if it had been noticed by someone with a heart at this time.

Crazy Dao was stunned by his proposal, but at this point in the battle, he also understood that it was not Yan Chixia herself in front of him, so he also said: "This matter has indeed dragged on for too long, and my purpose is not you, just according to your words." ”

After receiving the answer, Yan Chixia smiled heartily, and the immortal swords within a radius of ten miles were summoned in both hands, and the terrifying aura that was enough to move the immortal god immediately diffused.

The mad knife is not far behind, and the horizontal knife continues to inject the true yuan of the golden immortal period into the treasure knife, at first he was cautious, worried that the treasure knife would be damaged, but after some calculations, he let go of his heart and entered all the true yuan into it.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Roots"

"The Cloud Dragon Rises"

The two strong moves collided violently, and just when the sky and the earth were discolored, and the ghosts in the four fields were crying and howling, the mad knife vomited blood, and he took a few steps back one after another, and his body turned over, and he sat down cross-legged and began to breathe. After the qi and blood were no longer surging wildly, he was like a victorious general who had returned triumphantly, slowly standing up with a smile of satisfaction and pride, "Now I declare, you ...... Everyone loses the qualification for martial arts, so let's honestly exchange things for things!"

One person and one knife level the world, one person and one shadow set Kyushu, smile and see that the rivers and mountains are still the same, the mountains and rivers are still the same, but looking back is three thousand years!

The people at the scene were scrambling to find their fairy swords, and people with ulterior motives passed on the news, when Yan Chixia's junior disciples gave him first aid, the crazy knife looked up at the sky, looking at the slowly rising bright moon, where a resolute and soft face was reflected, that was when he was smiling at his current self!

He has gotten rid of his demons, and he is no longer lonely, and he will be accompanied by a young master with a temper of the eldest lady on the road in the future!