Faxi Temple, a little blue light faint.

The seemingly peaceful temple hall is full of undercurrents and murderous opportunities inside.

On the pagoda on the southwest side of the Pilu Temple, the night breeze was slightly cold, and the two stood in the air.

"Someone!"

Liyue looked at the faint path of the sword light that appeared in the distance.

"The sword light is as strong as an abyss, and the sharp light is cold, it should be a generation of swordsmanship masters, and it may be a ghost swordsman who has recently become famous in Jiangnan Province."

The old woman said slowly.

The ghost swordsman is the name given to the peerless swordsman by the people in the rivers and lakes.

Coming and going without a shadow, killing people invisible, not knowing where to go, not knowing what to do, is for ghosts.

"And the internal strength of the person who fights against him is still above him, it's really terrifying."

In the ordinary Jiangnan Road, first-class masters are also rare, and most of them are dormant and secretly cultivate, but in the past few months, Jiangnan Road has changed and the waves are turbulent, and several first-class masters have appeared.

Xue Chen, Guo Yuchun, the extremely mysterious peerless swordsman, the sect leader of the Demon Sect Li Fuzhou, Liu Qingshan, Tianliu and several other first-class masters gathered, and now there is a master whose cultivation is still above the peerless swordsman, how can people not be moved?

"Ground Flower....... Five Poison Gates. ”

The old woman felt the fluctuation of her energy, and said, "This person should be Zhang Zhixing of the Five Poison Sect, according to the information in the building, he did go down the mountain." ”

"Let them fight, let's go directly to the Pilu Temple."

A cold light appeared in Liyue's eyes.

In her opinion, at this moment, many masters are fighting fiercely, and the Pilu Hall is empty, which is the best time for her to seize that wisp of heaven and earth aura.

The old woman bowed slightly, "Be careful of that Fazhi monk, he is the peak of the earth flower, and the Buddha Arhat body in the Western Regions has been cultivated to the eighth layer, and the Buddha light of the body protection is indestructible and cannot be underestimated." ”

............

In front of the temple of Pilu.

An Jing is coming and going with the Heavenly Remnant, and his figures are staggered, and he is untraceable.

Dai Ling frowned, although the Heavenly Remnant is dominant, but the swordsman's swordsmanship is sharp, and he is not at an absolute disadvantage, if he wants to defeat it completely, the Heavenly Remnant must consume a lot of internal force, not to mention whether there are other masters to make a move, it is very difficult to deal with the Fazhi monk.

"This swordsman has a good swordsmanship, and his body is also extremely difficult, I want to fight quickly."

Tian Remnant said secretly in his heart, and no longer kept his hand.

I saw the sole of my foot step on it, and the other foot slashed down fiercely, as if countless leg shadows attacked.

A thousand feet to travel the sky!

An Jing's eyes narrowed, and he also knew that the trick of the Heavenly Remnant was exquisite, so he didn't dare to be distracted, and slashed the long sword in his hand.

Countless sword shadows flew one after another, falling like a raging storm.

Nine-character sword trick! Soldier Word Secret!

In mid-air, there was no other sight, only the shadow of the sword and the shadow of the legs in the sky.

I can't tell the difference between reality and fiction in this shadow, and if both of them are hit by one of the blows, they will be hit hard, or even killed by the other party.

An Jing's heart also raised his throat, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and a sword stabbed towards the shadow of his leg.

"Good time!"

The essence in the eyes of the Heavenly Remnant did not retreat, but swept it fiercely.

"Tom!"

The two of them met with energy, and suddenly broke out like a mountain and a tsunami, and the violent waves were as continuous as a tide.

An Jing only felt that his arm was numb, and the long sword in his hand was almost dropped.

"Phew!"

As his arm was raised again, an inconspicuous sword light roared in.

Hidden swordsmanship!

There are only three styles of the unified sword technique, but these three moves are the essence of the sword technique, among which the sword technique is the most exquisite, almost the pinnacle of swordsmanship skills, and the sword drawing technique requires the swordsman's spirit to condense, and it takes a long time to conceive and run-in, and the hidden sword technique is a must-kill move hidden in the swordsmanship.

There are only three moves, but it contains almost ninety percent of the essence of swordsmanship.

Tian Remnant only felt a chill in his heart, his scalp was numb, and an extremely dangerous feeling came to his heart, and his steps quickly retreated to the rear.

"Poof!"

In the dark night, that cold light came with the wind, directly cutting through the chest of the Heavenly Remnant, and the blood instantly stained his clothes.

Tian Remnant frowned, a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, if he hadn't instinctively retreated towards the back, he might have been cut through his heart by this sword light by now.

The world was silent, except for the wheezing of the two.

"What a great swordsman! What a great swordsmanship! ”

Fa Zhi couldn't help but look at An Jing twice.

"Whew.....!"

An Jing gasped heavily, and his entire right arm holding the sword trembled a little.

is worthy of being a master of the Dihua realm, and he was able to dodge his own hidden swordsmanship, it seems that his sword is not fast enough, if it is fast enough, this day the remnant may have become a ghost under the sword.

"Great Elder, there are other masters around, my three-tailed scorpion has been killed......"

At this moment, Zhang Zhixing's ears heard Dai Ling's voice.

Zhang Zhixing's brows froze, and at this moment, the entire Pilu Hall shook violently, as if a violent earthquake had occurred.

An Jing also felt his body shake for a while, and after his body stabilized, he hurriedly looked at the Pilu Temple.

"What's going on!?"

"It's a big deal, it seems that something happened in the Pilu Temple."

...........

At the same time, the monks who were resting in the squatter came out one after another.

A surge of black qi surged up, as if trying to break free from the prison of the Pilu Temple.

"It's so full of yin and evil aura!?"

An Jing's brows froze suddenly, this black yin and evil aura was extremely strong, and the pale golden light on the fragments of the Buddha statue in the Pilu Hall was fading little by little, as if it was swallowed by the yin and evil aura.

The evil spirit is a disaster for ordinary people.

Even if Cao Ling'er is a master of the family, she is helpless when she is infected by the evil qi, and ordinary people may get seriously ill as long as they come into contact with it slightly.

"Could it be that at the bottom of the seal is a large amount of yin and evil qi?"

An Jing's heart was shocked, and he whispered to himself: "If you say so, this seal really can't be broken......"

"Boom!"

Just as the evil aura was about to break through the barrier, a huge drum sounded.

The sound of the drum seemed to turn into a tangible sound wave, and it seemed to be transmitted in all directions.

I saw Fa Zhi holding a drumstick, and in front of him was a huge twilight drum, and as the drumstick in his hand fell fiercely, the yin and evil qi was shocked, and it shrank downward.

But soon, as long as the yin and evil qi went down every time, it would rush upwards with a more rapid attitude, more ferocious, more terrifying, and more unstoppable.

An Jing knew that this was Fa Zhi using the twilight drum to fight against the surging yin and evil qi, although the twilight drum was also a Buddhist treasure, but it didn't seem to have an obvious effect on fighting that yin and evil qi.

"The seal is about to be broken!" Seeing this, Zhang Zhixing said coldly: "The great monk is just doing useless work. ”

Dai Ling didn't speak, but watched the black qi continue to surge upward.