The sky was nearly twilight, the clouds were scattered, the setting sun dyed the sky red, and suddenly, a giant luan in the sky hissed twice. Even at a height of thousands of meters, the people of the underground town still heard the sound and looked up at each other.

On top of the giant luan, there are two men and three women and five young people standing on it, and each of them is born with natural beauty, and there is a fairy spirit between the eyebrows.

Listening to the two hiss of the giant luan, a woman above the giant luan spoke: "Qingluan hissed, I must feel the breath of Uncle Song, all the junior brothers and sisters are standing up, we have to speed up to the place agreed with Uncle Song." ”

Everyone answered, and the woman tapped Juluan twice, and Qingluan flew over the town like the wind amid the exclamations of the world.

Thousands of meters in the air, the exclamation of the people on the ground was heard clearly, but the five people heard it clearly, and immediately one of them excitedly spoke to the woman who was speaking: "Senior Sister Lu, I have been practicing in Longyuan since I was a child, and I have never gone down the mountain, I never thought that this world was so prosperous, no wonder Xun Jian disappeared as soon as he got off the mountain. If it weren't for the master's urging, I would have played the world with him. ”

The woman smiled slightly, she was really captivating, and said slowly: "Senior Brother Mo, your words are carefully transmitted to your master, the Eagle Back Peak Heavenly Master Uncle, he doesn't want you to miss your work because of playing, especially with Senior Brother Xun, his weird temper knows but wants to release your Eagle Back Peak 'Jinpeng'......"

Before she could finish speaking, Senior Brother Mo was already trembling. Hurriedly complained: "Senior Sister Lu, big brothers and sisters, don't spread what I just said, in case my master knows, I won't have any good fruit to eat in the future." ”

His appearance drew laughter from everyone.

Only then did I know that these few were the famous disciples of Long Yuan.

While laughing, the slightly stronger male disciple suddenly said: "I really don't know what kind of character is coming from this sword-forging Xu family, the head of the sect actually let Senior Sister Lu, you and Senior Uncle Song, the two peak masters, as well as the most outstanding disciples of each peak, come." ”

Hearing this, everyone also retracted their smiles, and Senior Sister Lu also replied: "I don't know too well, the head master didn't explain much, only said that the person who appeared in the Xu family this time, when necessary, would use the seven-star sword array." ”

When everyone heard the Seven Star Sword Formation, their faces changed, and the stronger male disciple was puzzled: "What opponent can use the three major sword formations of the Mountain Gate to deal with?"

Everyone shook their heads thoughtfully, indicating that they didn't know.

Seeing the embarrassing atmosphere, Senior Brother Mo immediately turned to say: "Hehe, this Xun Appraisal was caught by Master Song, and I can imagine him being beaten by Master Song and his nose and face are swollen." ”

Everyone was not interested in joking with him, they all looked serious, and Mo Yu also knew that he was uncomfortable, so he had to laugh dryly on the side, and the scene was even more embarrassing.

However, Senior Sister Lu smiled and said, "Hey, Mo Yu, it's really strange that you didn't go with Senior Brother Xun this time." ”

"Hmph, Senior Sister Lu, what are you talking about, how can he compare with me, I am the most respectful of my teacher, and the least suspicious. He said so, but he secretly said in his heart, "Okay, you Xun Jian, you actually went to the world alone to have fun and didn't call me, and I will definitely settle accounts with you when we meet later." ”

Everyone looked at each other and smiled when they heard the two speak, obviously not believing what Senior Brother Mo said.

**

In the middle of the night, as the screams of the giant luan became louder and louder, Senior Sister Lu spoke: "It's here!"

Juluan circled several times in the air, and slowly landed on a flat ground, on which stood a large piece of Taishan stone, on which the word Fengyang was carved impressively.

On the ground, an old man and a young man seem to have been waiting here for a long time, the old man is immortal, and his clothes are the same as Senior Sister Lu. When everyone saw this person, they all saluted and said, "Uncle Song." There is no doubt that this person is the Song Shibo Song Renchu in the mouth of everyone.

After saluting, everyone looked at the young man who was the same age as Senior Brother Mo, and they couldn't help laughing, only to see that this person's face had been beaten and there was no one left. And Senior Brother Mo was even more smiling, tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes, and he said slowly: "Xun Jian, you won't peek at Senior Sister Lu's female disciples taking a bath when you are in the mountain gate, and you will be beaten like this." ”

The man said in a deep voice: "Mo Yu, don't talk nonsense! This was taught by my master. ”

After speaking, he looked at Song Renchu in fear, but found that Song Renchu was also looking at him coldly, and hurriedly lowered his head.

It caused a burst of laughter from the crowd.

Song Renchu said to Senior Sister Lu at this time: "I have been delayed by this kid for a lot of time, Qin Yin, we are going to rush to Xu's house soon." ”

After speaking, everyone nodded one after another, only to see Song Renchu's spell, the three-foot long sword behind his back was automatically unsheathed, and the red light was given to it, and the sword actually floated in the air. Song Renchu stepped on it, his sword roared slightly, and he went straight to Xu's house.

Looking at the extra red line in the sky, Lu Qinyin couldn't help but admire: "This Song Shibo's sword 'Rainbow Light' is really a rare divine weapon, and I have heard that Song Shibo's skills are profound, but I didn't expect that this sword flight driven by secret methods can be used perfectly." I believe that in the future, Master Song will definitely become a sword immortal and add legends to my Longyuan. ”

Song Renchu, the world-famous peak master of Longyuan Purple Maple Peak, was also one of the peak masters who returned from the Longyuan Battle Group of Demons back then, and his skills were extraordinary.

As soon as Xun Jian heard Senior Sister Lu praise him, his master immediately smiled in a thick voice that was beaten: "That is, Master, he must be a sword immortal in the future." ”

Mo Yu was unconvinced: "This skill is not a real sword flight, my master will also know it, and his old man will definitely be a sword immortal in the future." ”

Xun Jian was just about to say something, but he saw Lu Qinyin whistle, and the Qingluan waved his wings and landed in front of everyone. Senior Sister Lu shouted and left, and everyone went to Qingluan. Qingluan waved its wings, like a phoenix spreading its wings, and the neighing sound resounded through the sky, rising up in the air, and suddenly flying sand and stones.

Mo and Xun couldn't help but say: "It's still Senior Sister Lu's Qingluan." ”

**

Xu Mansion, the little guy with Jian Xin completely forgot about the Longyuan Immortal, and looked at the fighting method of the two on the stage with his eyes.

The sound of the Bodhisattva Buddha is as refreshing as nectar piercing the intestines, and the tense nerves that everyone should have watched the game can't help but relax. Monk Fuzheng was also golden at this time, and he slowly said like a god and Buddha: "This donor doesn't know how to make it called, although my Tongtian Temple is not as famous as Long Yuan and Wuxin Pavilion, but it is also admired by people all over the world, and the donor is so full of all his strength, is it that my Tongtian Temple is not like the donor's eyes?"

The last few sentences of the Fuzheng monk obviously raised his tone a little.

After a moment of silence, the man in black said indifferently: "There are so many old monsters in Tongtian Temple, my name? I am afraid that there are only so many old monsters in Tongtian Temple who still know that I have no way." ”

The voice was thick and hoarse.

This Fu is the more short-tempered monk in Tongtian Temple, and he doesn't care about Wudao's tone, but only hears Wudao call the people of Tongtian Temple an old monster. Immediately said coldly: "I want to see what ability you have, look down on my Tongtian Temple." ”

After speaking, from the bosom of a vajra pestle, the two ends of this pestle are two three-layer pagodas, at this time the Bodhisattva Dharma began to recite the scriptures, the pagoda sensed that the Buddha's voice was beautiful, actually began to rotate, and from the tower flew out of countless Buddhist texts, the golden light is shining, so not magnificent.

Looking at the Buddha light in the sky, Xu Fang's surprise was overflowing, and after a while, he asked the man surnamed Fang: "Brother Fang, I don't know who is better than you compared to this Fuzheng?"

"This Fuzheng is the second disciple of the abbot of Tongtian Temple, and he is deeply loved by the abbot of Xujing, although he is like a secular person, but a Buddhist kung fu is undoubtedly a few opponents. I'm afraid that only among his peers is Long Yuan's outstanding disciples, and I Wuxin Pavilion Elder can defeat him, and my Fang Shan is indeed ashamed of himself. Fang Shan shook his head and said embarrassedly.

When Xu Fang heard this, he couldn't help but look up at the monk a few points.

And Wudao on the stage looked at the golden light words in the sky without any emotional fluctuations, and the black long sword went straight to the vajra, and the two pagodas that suddenly burst out and pressed directly by the sword power no longer rotated.

And Wudao's appearance is like doing a rather ordinary thing.

Suddenly, the two magic weapons of one gold and one black fought inextricably, entangled for a long time, several rounds of confrontation, the seemingly gorgeous vajra only fought with the black sword that showed a little sword qi, and the front showed a panic and hurriedly withdrew the vajra.

The monk sweated profusely, watching the two magic weapons collide and make a slight sound, no matter how good or low. In fact, his vajra was completely suppressed. The golden Buddha voice on it actually had the feeling of being swallowed by the sword qi released by the black long sword, so he hurriedly withdrew the magic weapon, and the monk realized that he was far from this person's Taoism.

Wudao also took two steps back and said: "Tongtian Temple is really a genius, you can catch my sword, your magic weapon and skill are very extraordinary, but I advise you to admit defeat early, you are not my opponent, don't hurt yourself." ”

Although the monk Fuzheng had palpitations, he had an extremely strong temperament, and blurted out: "Hmph, don't talk nonsense, few people can fight the enemy in my next move, why don't you admit defeat and don't hurt yourself?"

Wudao smiled when he heard this, shook his head, and then slammed the three-foot long sword to his chest, and the long sword emitted bursts of black murderous aura, which actually made everyone present break out in a cold sweat, and they didn't dare to say too much.

Fang Shan exclaimed, "Shocking Sword!, Descendant of the Dark Sword Saint?" However, everyone was so pressed by the black sword qi that they didn't dare to gasp for breath, and no one answered his words.

This senseless black killing aura became stronger and stronger, as if the entire ring was wrapped in this killing aura.

Fuzheng also had a feeling of being out of breath, and immediately gritted his teeth and recited the mantra, and the Dharma of the Mori Zhitian Bodhisattva gradually faded, but there were wisps of red light flashing from Fuzheng's eyes and body, and finally the red light was Fuzheng that intensified until it was engulfed.

Fang Shan exclaimed again: "Quick, who can stop him among the people present, this Fuzheng must be crazy, this kind of skill is the bloodthirsty King Kong of the Buddha's Gate Forbidden Law, if you are not careful, you will fall into the devil, it is estimated that even the abbot of the Heavenly Temple will not dare to take it lightly, this Fuzheng obsession is so heavy." After a pause, he looked at Wudao and exclaimed, "Impossible, he's still alive?"

None of the people paid attention to Fang Shan, who would not spare their lives? If there was no immortal to help the two people on this stage, everyone present would not be enough to compensate for even ten lives, so it would be better to watch the drama at the moment. Fang Shan wanted to lift his sword and go forward, but he sighed again and retreated. Everyone didn't mean to laugh, their own lives are the most important, and it was a fool to be a hero for a while and lose their lives. Fang Shan's intention to save people has proved that this person's heart is quite good.

Xu Fang saw that Fang Shan's gaffe was unclear, but he also knew that this was not something that could be explained clearly in a moment, so he simply didn't ask. Standing on the side, he solemnly watched the fighting methods of these two people.

The Daoless sword aura carried a thick death, like the demon eyes of the god of death in the Nine Abyss Underworld, looking at the monks in the field, and even everyone in the audience was breathless, only feeling that the whole scene had become a Shura field.

Fuzheng had gradually lost his mind at this time, and his face was hideous. The mouth is still whining. And twisted the red light on his body into a giant fist as red as blood, like a blood-red monster. But it is precisely this monster's right hand that still has its middle finger bent inward, and its thumb clasped inward, making a vajra seal. It is unclear whether this Fuzheng is a demon or a Buddha at this time.

On the other side, Wu Dao saw that this blood giant fist also changed slightly, threw a sword flower, looked at the monster-like Fuzheng and said in a deep voice: "Landing Demon God, Bloodthirsty King Kong, I haven't seen such skills for many years, but I don't know if I can catch my earth-shattering sword." ”

The more red light became, the more the straightening giant fist swooped head-on.

There is no way to hold the sword.

In an instant, only a "plop" sound was heard.

Fuzheng fell to the ground, and the redness on his body dissipated.

The instantaneous victory and defeat is enough to prove how big the gap between the two is.

After Wudao Sheng, he wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and without too many words, he walked straight to the sword frame where the purple electric sword was placed. Although the seniors won the game, this purple electric junior will not let the seniors take it. ”

That Wudao stopped his footsteps and said, "Is there no one in the world?" Glancing at Fang Shan, he continued, "How do you compare yourself to that monk?"

Fang Shan said bluntly: "It's not as good." ”

"Then how did you have the courage to stop me from holding a sword?" said Wudao with a smile on his face.

Fang Shan was stunned, speaking of which, he really didn't have the ability to stop this sword saint from being unreasonable.

But he immediately said rightly: "Although the junior is still shallow in skill and is vastly different from the senior, it is within our duty to stop your Demon Sect as a righteous person. ”

Wudao's smile became even stronger, and after a while, he said, "What a righteous path, and another demonic path." You have some truth in what you said, but today I won the game, and I didn't take it by force, so why didn't you let me take the sword? What does it have to do with the Righteous Path and the Demon Path? This is also what the Righteous Path did?"

Fang Shan didn't answer, and still said with a straight face: "Senior, don't say much, what the Demon Sect has done is not a thing that has lost its conscience, if this sword is taken by you and others today, I don't know how much blood it will be contaminated." Let's shoot, no way!" Fang Shan seemed to roar out with all his strength in the last sentence.

Everyone in the audience was confused for a while, it was the unreasonable to win, and it was natural to take a sword. But why did this Fang Shan stop him, what was even more ridiculous was that Fang Shan actually called Wudao, who looked a little younger than him, a senior, and everyone kept a play-watching attitude and looked at the two.

Only Xu Fang looked at Na Wudao, his eyes were serious, and he said silently: "Sure enough, I didn't guess wrong." ”

And when the little guy with Jian Xin saw his father speak, he hurriedly pulled his father's sleeve and hurriedly asked, "Dad, does Uncle Fang also want our family's sword?" Why hasn't the Longyuan Immortal come yet?"

But Xu Fang didn't answer anything.

Wudao on the stage shook his head again and said: "Old and old, the younger generations are all terrible existences." No matter the kung fu, the mind, the concept. It's a pity that today I have to take the sword. After speaking, he slashed the black long sword horizontally, and the aura of killing filled the audience again.

Fang Shan's face was fearless, and there was a kind of determination in his eyes that looked down on life and death.

Wudao is the earth-shattering sword again. Fang Shan raised his sword to greet him.

After all, the two of them had a lot of differences in skill, but in an instant, the crisp sound of the sword shattering came from Fang Shan's side. And the murderous aura released by the Daoless black sword was excessive, and the light emitted from Fang Shan's sword was swallowed up by the black sword like the Buddha light that was rightly corrected.

The black sword had already stabbed at Fang Shan with the momentum of breaking bamboo, Fang Shan slowly closed his eyes slightly and muttered, "Sure enough, I'm too weak." ＂

But just when the black sword was three inches away from Fang Shan's heart, suddenly, a red light collided with the black sword. Wudao was actually repelled by the red light for a few steps, and then the red light was set, only to find out that this red light turned out to be Song Renchu's sword rainbow light. And Song Renchu stood on the stage with a sword in his hand at this time and saved Fang Shan.

Then there were a few bird chirps, and the little guy with Kenshin shouted, "Dad, is the Longyuan Immortal here?"

: I don't know the update time myself, maybe it's fixed every afternoon.