"Hahahahaha......"

A burst of mournful laughter suddenly sounded in the valley, as if the sonorous sound of gold and iron grinding each other, very harsh, startling thousands of bats to flutter their wings, and the yin wind was fierce.

Although the white cat has not seen the owner of this voice for a long time, such a piercing voice of gold and iron will never be owned by others. The white cat put away his emotions, and from now on, he must use his last life to buy time for his son.

A large sedan chair with a black curtain spinning, flying in the strong wind, and landing on the opposite cliff. (Riotous appearance.) ）

"Changhong Sword Master, do you still recognize the Lone King?" The voice of the person in the sedan chair is quite old, and it should be more and more old.

The white cat's face did not change, and said: "Black-hearted tiger, you and I are old acquaintances, don't pretend to be ghosts like this!" There was a lot of sarcasm in his words.

"I haven't seen you for fifty years, I thought you were old and dizzy, let me try your skills again!" Before the words fell, the purple-black sedan chair suddenly exploded, and a palm wind with purple-black light from it hit the white cat on the opposite cliff.

The white cat also had the heart to test the reality of the black-hearted tiger, and he urged Gu with all his might, gathering into a red ball of light in each palm, and hard to catch the enemy's ruthless and domineering palm.

"Bang!"

The two were in a stalemate for a while, and the strong air flow pushed the two away in the opposite direction, the black-hearted tiger retreated to its original place to breathe, and the white cat kept retreating, until its right foot slammed into a boulder, and blood had oozed from the beard, apparently falling down.

At that time, the seven swords laid down seven sword intents in his body, the seven sword intents seemed to be one and independent of each other, interlocking, with the skill of the black-hearted tiger, it was not difficult to grind away these sword intents one by one, but the qi between the seven sword intents echoed each other, once one of the qi machines disappeared, the remaining six would be crazy and chaotic; And after the sword intent was combined, the black-hearted tiger categorically did not have the ability to eliminate it.

And once the Black-Hearted Tiger starts to practice, trying to improve his skills and then eliminate the sword intent, these sword intents will cause chaos when he is doing the exercises, causing him to go mad.

"I didn't expect your black-hearted palm to improve a lot!" The white cat obviously felt that the enemy's skill was not what it used to be, but the Seven Heroes sword intent planted before had not disappeared, so how did the black-hearted tiger improve his skill under such circumstances?

The black-hearted tiger was proud, but he didn't mean to solve the doubts of his old opponent, and said with a long smile: "Hahahaha...... Fifty years ago, your seven swords combined to ruin the old man's great event, but now, the seven swords of the year only left you, a person who is about to rotten wood, if you know each other, quickly hand over the unicorn to save you from death! ”

"Soldiers are not afraid of death, so why should they be afraid of death?" For the sake of his son, and even more for the sake of his luck, the white cat already regarded death as home, and said coldly: "Do you want to improve your martial arts and dominate the rivers and lakes by drinking unicorn blood?" It's always wishful thinking! ”

Seeing that this old man was still resisting stubbornly, the black-hearted tiger's face was gloomy and about to drip water, and he roared: "Okay! You old ghost doesn't cry when you don't see the coffin! Come-ah-" The roar startled the birds out of the forest, and the hollow valley echoed.

As soon as the words fell, a young man about twenty-nine years old walked up the cliff from the deep valley, but saw him with yellow hair and crown, eyebrows flying obliquely, wearing a bamboo-colored brocade robe, carrying Qingfeng three feet on his back, and wearing a jade ring around his waist. He flicked the sleeves of his robe, respectfully knelt down on one knee in front of the black-hearted tiger, supported his knee with his left hand, supported the ground with his right hand, and said, "The Dharma Protector Messenger jumps and listens to the sect master's dispatch!" ”

Then, a man with a double axe ran out of the woods behind. This man has a rough appearance, a wide mouth, ochre-colored shoulders, gray and white tight-bottomed trousers, and clogs. But seeing him swinging an axe and roaring all the way, slashing the tree and rushing over, he stopped five steps in front of the black-hearted tiger, threw his axes to the ground, and knelt with his fists clenched: "Niu Whirlwind, please listen to the sect master!"

The last man, who escaped from the ground, was a short and fat man: a long man, fat and a big belly, a face full of flesh, and a bald head. Dressed in a purple half-sleeved shirt with his left arm exposed, and a dark twin meteor hammer hanging from his red belt. He knelt neatly in front of the black-hearted tiger, clasped his fists and saluted, and said, "My subordinate pig has no precepts to greet the sect leader, and I wish our sect leader ......."

Before the "Shoubi Nanshan" in the back could be exported, it was interrupted impatiently by the black-hearted tiger: "Enough!" Take this old guy down for me! ”

At this time, the man in black who had been ambushed in the woods also rushed to the cliff on the side of the white cat and surrounded the white cat.

"Yes!" The three of them spoke in unison.

"Younger generations, you are worthy of killing me?" The white cat drew his sword in his hand and threw the scabbard from the black-hearted tiger, and from now on, the white arc will never return to the sheath!

The black-hearted tiger avoided the scabbard, and when he saw that the other party was unfavorable, he dared to provoke, and he was furious, and shouted: "Hurry up!" ”

Niu Whirlwind rushed up one by one, this third hall master is a reckless man in the Demon Sect, he only has meritorious service in his eyes, and he does things with that ruthlessness. He roared and brandished his double axe to slash the white cat, and his arms were full of strength, waiting to make a contribution with one blow! The white cat raised his sword to block, but it was a false sword, but in fact, it flashed sideways, hitting its side and back with a palm, disturbing its center of gravity, Niu Whirlwind's body was unbalanced, and he failed to stop, accidentally killing and injuring many black-clothed soldiers.

Niu Whirlwind has not yet stabilized his footing, Jump Jump has already attacked with a folding fan, "snapped" to unfold the fan, shook his wrist slightly, and threw the fan towards the white cat. The fan spun in mid-air, turning into a disc-shaped shadow. The white cat pointed a sword on the fan bone, and the sword followed the shadow, moving its shape, guiding the direction of the fan, and flicking it towards the black-clothed soldier, immediately knocking down a large piece. Jumping lost the short soldier, drew the sword in his hand, stabbed out with a sword, it seemed that there was no strength, but the angle was tricky, and he went straight to the white cat's vital point, and the white cat guarded the middle door steadily, without revealing the slightest flaw. Only then did he open a stab, and a strong wind hit the back of his head.

When the wind arrived, the white cat lowered its head to avoid it, and the meteor hammer flew by, and it turned out that Zhu Wujie was waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack. At this time, Niu Whirlwind had also regained his body, picked up the double axe, and the sharp axe blade slashed straight at the white cat's Tianling Gai, menacing.

The white cat flicked his left foot, jumped up, cleverly avoided the blow, and even grabbed the door of the cow whirlwind when the door was wide open, and gave it a set of "chain flying kicks" to the chest. Niu Whirlwind changed his tricks and couldn't defend himself, was kicked dozens of steps away, fell to the ground and rolled a few times.

The pig did not give the white cat the slightest respite, and attacked from the side again. The sword and hammer struck each other with a "dang long", splashing sparks. The white cat sword is skillful, and the twin meteor hammers are soft blades connected by extremely tough ropes, and the meteor hammer is a sharp reversal of momentum, bouncing back to the head of Zhu Wujie. How could Zhu Wujie have expected that he would be attacked by his own blade? I couldn't dodge for a while, and I was hit on the head by a hammer.

The white cat took advantage of the victory to pursue, slashing horizontally with a sword, waiting to take its head. After the smash of the meteor hammer, Zhu Wujie was a little dizzy, unable to react, and saw that his life was not guaranteed.

In an instant, the tip of the white cat's sword was only two inches away from Zhu Wujie's neck, but he suddenly withdrew his sword and withdrew his move, blocking to the right.

The black-hearted tiger was originally watching the battle from the sidelines, but at this time, his right hand was raised, and then he swung it down, and the black-clothed disciples saw the sect master's signal, and began to change their formation, expelling the dazzling formation of the sect, and attacking the white cat.

The white cat is old and weak, and at this time, he not only has to deal with the grappling of the three demon masters, but also has to pay attention to the short-handed spears that the black-clothed people attack from time to time...... In such a predicament, defeat is only a matter of time, it is better to fight to the death and die with the enemy!

Seeing that the old opponent's decline had been revealed, the black-hearted tiger said proudly: "Old horseman, you better surrender as soon as possible and explain the whereabouts of the Qilin!" Otherwise, I will kill you! ”

"Phew! Those who stoop to do things and sell their ancestors for glory, you are also worthy of killing me? Today I will teach you and me to die together! ”

The white light in the white cat's eyes was dark, and he pulled out the sword flower, penetrated the true power into the sword, and the sword handle flew out of his hand, flying at great speed in mid-air, his hands were facing the sky, and he controlled the sword with qi, and the rotating white arc sword walked around the white cat, forming a sword net that could not be splashed by water. This is the final mastery of Changhong's vein - the starting style of the tenth layer of the "Fire Dance Whirlwind Sword Technique".

The blade of the sword pierced the air, causing a whirlpool of air currents on both sides, and in an instant, the air in all directions was attracted by the whirlpool attached to the blade, and finally a tornado hurricane was formed with the white cat as the center.

The owner of the sword was sent into the air, and the black-clothed men in strict formation were also swept up like fallen leaves by the wind.

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