The black shadow appeared, it was an old man dressed in gorgeous clothes, he was holding the Heavenly Star Sword in his hand at this time, and his face was proud. As a family of Nanyang, the Bian family is known for their luxury, and the secret technique of Tongyu is more powerful than that of the Taoist Danding.

The energy contained in this strange stone that has been refined by heaven and earth is extremely pure, and it can directly obtain spiritual energy from it, which is more useful and faster than the refined elixir of Taoism.

The old man and Bian Tai'an have the same eyes, different from Chen Zhenyi's yin and yang eyes, their eyes can see through all objects, so as to quickly judge the value of use.

"Old Master Deng, this is the divine weapon you have painstakingly refined for twenty years?" The old man in the costume carefully looked at the Heavenly Star Sword.

Old Master Deng smiled, turned to look at the girl in the blue dress at the door of the sword pool, and said with a smile: "Yao'er, your choice is right......"

As the future uncle of the Deng family, Bian Tai'an turned to look at the girl in the blue dress when he heard the name of his future daughter-in-law, with a curious look on his face.

The girl in the blue dress walked into the sword pool, looked at the young man in Chinese clothes, and sneered: "The Bian family is not only a person who forgets his righteousness, but also a person who steals chickens and dogs."

The young man in white quietly stepped aside and made up his mind to watch a good show.

The old man's face changed suddenly, his eyes suddenly became angry, he glanced at his future granddaughter-in-law with low eyebrows, and said coldly: "This is the rule set by your grandfather, this sword has the ability to get it, and now it falls in my hands, which means that my Bian family has this ability......"

The old owner laughed and said: "It's just that you are here, so you don't need me to run in person, I announce that the marriage contract between Yao'er and Bian Tai'an has been cancelled, and the tiger girl is married to the dog, and my Deng family can't afford to lose this person......"

The smiles on the faces of the old man in Chinese clothes and the young man in brocade clothes disappeared immediately, and the old man in Chinese clothes said sharply: "Old man Deng, you have to think about the consequences of doing this."

The girl in the blue dress stepped forward with her hands and said coldly: "My Deng family has always done what she says, unlike some people, one thing on the surface and one thing behind the back."

The old man in the costume was angry, his eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent, and he ran quickly towards the girl in the blue dress.

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, the old master Deng was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, he blocked in front of the girl in the blue skirt, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the blue light of the Heavenly Star Sword skyrocketed, reflecting the entire sword pool into cyan.

The old man in the Chinese costume was shocked and wanted to clench the Heavenly Star Sword in his hand, but the blazing temperature from the sword seemed to be about to burn. The old man in the Chinese costume opened his eyes wide, and involuntarily let go of the Heavenly Star Sword, which spun in the air for a few weeks and fell back into Chen Zhenyi's hand.

The old man in the Chinese costume wanted to come forward to fight, but was blocked by the old owner Deng. The two then began to fight.

"Tai'an, take back the Heavenly Star Sword ......" The old man in the Chinese costume did not forget to remind his grandson.

The brocade-clothed young man smiled evilly, and grabbed the Heavenly Star Sword in Chen Zhen's hand, even if he was fighting, he didn't forget to put on a cool posture, Chen Zhen sneered in his heart: "It's up to you? ”

Seeing that the hand of the young man in brocade was about to touch the sword body, the corners of Chen Zhen's mouth rose and he did not move.

When the brocade-clothed young man grabbed the Heavenly Star Sword, Chen Zhenyi let go of his hand and smiled: "You have to take it well......"

The brocade-clothed boy was disdainful, holding the sword body, and suddenly a huge force flew straight above the sword house with the brocade-clothed boy, and the charcoal fire in the sword mansion was still burning, and if it fell, it would be burned into charcoal ashes.

A frightened look flashed in the eyes of the invincible brocade-clothed young man, but he quickly calmed down, and with a flick of his left hand, a cold air flow rushed into the sword furnace, and with a loud sound, a thick white mist immediately evaporated, and the fiery red charcoal fire instantly cooled down and turned black.

The brocade-clothed young man took advantage of the thick white mist and prepared to leave with the sword first, but no matter how hard he tried, the Heavenly Star Sword seemed to be nailed above the sword furnace, and it didn't move at all. His right hand, which was holding the sword, seemed to be glued to the sword. Now I finally knew that I was panicked, and said urgently: "Grandpa......"

The old man in Chinese clothes was entangled by the old owner of Deng Laozhuang, and he couldn't get out for a while, and when he heard the shouts of his grandson, he was confused for a while, and was hit by the old owner Deng Lao's palm, and hit the stone wall heavily, and his blood surged......

Chen Zhen had enough of playing, and was about to put the brocade-clothed young man down, when suddenly, another black shadow appeared out of thin air in the sword pool, holding the Heavenly Star Sword, and pulling the sword body out of the scabbard, a blue light burst out, with a temperature that could melt everything.

The brocade-clothed boy screamed and fell into the sword furnace, his eyes bleeding bright red.

Seeing this, the old man in the Chinese costume rushed up and took his grandson out of the sword furnace regardless of personal comfort, and the previously spotless brocade clothes were now stained black by charcoal gray, and blood was still flowing from his eyes.

"Grandpa, I can't see anything, I......'m blind," the brocade-clothed boy cried out loud in horror.

Eyes are the life of the Bian family, and without eyes, it is more cruel than death to the Bian family.

The black-robed man who suddenly appeared, and the hoarse laughter filled the sword pool.

The young man in white, who had been watching the play before, looked at the black-robed man and said lightly: "Old ghost Wang, even you are here?" ”

Old Ghost Wang put away the seven-star sword, looked down at the white-clothed young man standing below, his face was a little surprised, and he said uneasily: "Brother Zixiu, you are also here for this sword?" ”

The old owner of Deng Zhuang glanced at Bian Tai'an, who was crying wolf, and sneered: "If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, this is your ...... for yourself", and then turned to look at the black-robed man in the air, his brows furrowed slightly. Although he had never seen this person, he could deduce from the old ghost Wang in the mouth of the young man in white that this person should be the old ghost Wang of the ghost valley of Yunmeng Mountain.

The young man in white smiled mildly and said, "What is the use of this sword?" Why do you have to look for a sword again and again? ”

The old ghost of the black-robed king smiled, not wanting to answer this question, and turned into a cloud of black smoke and prepared to leave.

As soon as he flew to the entrance of the cave, he was knocked back by a powerful force, and the old ghost of the black-robed king was taken aback, and looked at the entrance of the cave. There stood a young man with a blank face and a cold expression.

The black-robed man felt an unprecedented sense of oppression from this person, and asked timidly, "Who are you?" ”

Bai He stood at the entrance of the cave with an indifferent face, did not speak, or disdained to talk to this kind of person, shook the wine gourd in his hand, threw it to the young man in white and said, "The wine is gone......"

The young man in white shook the wine gourd and smiled helplessly, "You can drink too well, right?" You made it all for you? ”

"Give me back the sword" Chen Zhenyi suddenly spoke, his tone firm and strong.

The old ghost of the black-robed king glanced at Chen Zhenyi with disdain, and snorted coldly: "What are you?" ”

"Presumptuous ......"

A thunderous cry sounded in the sword pool, and the brocade-clothed young man who was still crying wolves immediately stopped crying and listened to the movement in the sword pool.

At this moment, everyone held their breath, and Yu Xuanji and the girl in the blue dress couldn't help but reach out and cover their ears.

The figure of the old ghost of the black-robed king shook a few times, fell back to the ground, and looked at the young man standing at the entrance of the cave in surprise, his heart and gall were broken.

However, how can the sword that has already been handed over like this?

"Don't let me say it for the third time, give me back the sword...... Chen Zhenyi's face was cold, and his eyes suddenly surged with murderous intent, which was the same as before.

The old ghost of the black-robed king sneered, raised the seven-star sword and slashed down at Chen Zhenyi, and the huge sword qi caused a hurricane to blow in the sword pool, flying sand and stones.

The sword qi stopped above Chen Zhenyi's head, and the old ghost of the black-robed king widened his eyes because of fright, and looked at Chen Zhenyi with a resolute expression under the Tianxing Sword in some disbelief, and his heart was shocked.

The Heavenly Star Sword kept trembling in the hands of the old ghost of the black-robed king, the mountains in the sword pool shook, and countless boulders fell from the top of his head, Chen Zhenyi was like a stone statue, looking at the black-robed man coldly.

"Let's go, the sword pool is about to collapse......" The old owner of Deng shouted, grabbed the girl in the blue dress and rushed out of the sword pool.

The old man in the Chinese costume hugged his blind grandson and ran out of the sword pool.

Yu Xuanji glanced at Chen Zhenyi, moved his lips, and resolutely turned around and left.

"Put down the sword now, you can still live, otherwise, you will give the sword pool a burial" Chen Zhenyi's voice was as cold as ice.

The old ghost of the black-robed king looked at Chen Zhenyi, and then at the Heavenly Star Sword in his hand, and he didn't make up his mind for a long time.

Chen Zhenyi snorted coldly and said contemptuously: "Looking for ...... death"

Suddenly, Chen Zhenzhou's body emitted a dark blue light, the white robe was fierce, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the Tianxing Sword sensed the summoning, and burst out of the green light, and the sword pool suddenly heated up, and after a while, the old ghost of the black-robed king snorted, and involuntarily let go of the Tianxing Sword, and there was a sharp pain in the palm of his hand, and he had been burned by the Tianxing Sword.

The old ghost of the black-robed king was shocked, he felt that the black robe on his body had begun to burn, and in a hurry, it turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared.

The people who had already rushed outside watched the sword pool collapse and raise smoke and dust in the sky.

Within the smoke and dust, the surging blue light shot out, and under the blue light, Chen Zhen stood like a statue, and the Heavenly Star Sword had been sheathed, and it was in his hand.

The young man in white smiled with satisfaction. The worried look on Yu Xuanji's face gradually dissipated, and an imperceptible smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.

The girl in the blue dress looked at Chen Zhenyi, who came one after another, and said with envy in her heart: "So handsome!" ”

Hiding on Funiu Mountain, the black-robed old ghost who was seriously injured looked at the young man who came out of the collapsed sword pool unharmed with a solemn face, and muttered, "Who is he?" ”

The old man in Chinese clothes picked up his grandson, turned around and left, and said coldly: "Deng Yu, our business is not over yet......

"Bian Wuchang, don't forget what I said earlier, my Deng family and your Bian family have no marriage contract......"

The old man in the Chinese costume paused slightly, and left without looking back.

The fierce sound of horses' hooves rushed into the sword house, and fifty cavalrymen wearing silver armor surrounded several people, and the prince of Qin Guo, who was the leader, looked down at a few people, and said arrogantly: "Who is Deng Yu?" ”

Deng Yu stepped forward and said lightly: "Under Deng Yu, dare to ask who your Excellency is?" Dare to ride a horse in my Deng house? ”

The prince of Qin Guo, who was sitting on the horse, glanced at Deng Yu and shouted: "Take ...... for me"

The old owner Deng didn't know why, and hurriedly asked, "Who are you?" How dare you take someone without asking? ”

"Hahaha" The prince of Qin Guo laughed, leaned forward, and said word by word: "I am Ying Shaohan, the prince of Qin Guo, the Deng family colluded with the Chu people and messed with me Nanyang, is this reason enough?" ”

"Hahaha, don't say what kind of son you are, even if King Qin comes, don't think about taking people in my mansion" Old Master Deng was not afraid.

"Then don't blame me for being rude...... Ying Shaohan said with a wave of his hand, and fifty silver-armored cavalrymen urged their horses forward, and the bright broadsword was neatly unsheathed.

"Just these few people?" The old owner of Deng said disdainfully.

Without much effort, fifty silver-armored cavalrymen rolled on their backs and lay on the ground wailing.

Seeing this, a meaningful smile flashed on Ying Shaohan's face, and he smiled proudly: "You did a good job......

After saying that, he turned his horse's head and rode away. Leaving the old owner of Deng Zhuang with a puzzled face, he didn't know what this prince of Qin was going to do!

Chen Zhenyi sighed and said: "Old Zhuang Master, the Deng family is afraid that it will be a big disaster, and if you offend the prince of Qin today, the army will inevitably step on the Deng family's sword house in the coming day."

The old owner of the village Deng laughed loudly and said: "The Tianxing Sword was born, the mission of the Deng family has been completed, so why not be afraid of the ...... of the Qin Kingdom" The old owner said and glanced at the girl in the blue skirt, and turned his head to Chen Zhen: "Little brother, Yao'er will entrust it to you, you can leave now, so as not to suffer a disaster......

"Grandpa, I'm not leaving, I'll accompany you......"

"Silly girl, you still have a long way to go! My Deng family's family education can't be broken, you have to pass it on, this is a technology for the benefit of future generations, you can't just lose the inheritance......" The old owner was righteous and awe-inspiring, and he was not worried about the situation of the Deng family.