There is a great understanding on the line between life and death.

Wang Fuyao's mountain gate is a hidden sect, and after leaving the sect, Wang Fuyao can no longer find his own mountain gate.

Walking in the world for a hundred years, Wang Fuyao's sword path was already high when he came out of the mountain.

When she was in the Old Mother Palace, she could still find Li Jiuyan to sharpen her sword path and refine her sword intent, but after a hundred years, she hadn't had such a feeling for a long time.

Zhang Wuliang is worthy of being the leader of the world's swordsmanship, and there is a reason in the world in the sword.

Fighting with him, hearty, that is the sword path that he will not have if he has practiced the sword thousands of times.

After the First World War, Zhang Wuliang and Wang Fuyao were already a pair of year-old friends who cherished each other.

Wang Fuyao's clothes were broken and he was wounded, but he laughed at Zhang Wuliang, "How about my sword!" ”

Zhang Wuliang was also shocked by the inexhaustible strength of this young female swordsman, and looked at Wang Fuyao with admiration, who was still burning even though he was scarred, "In time, your achievements will definitely far surpass mine." ”

He also smiled, "It's really a talented person from all over the country, and you are better than me." ”

After Wang Fuyao laughed, he fainted and fell straight into the air.

Zhang Wuliang dodged, caught Wang Fuyao, who was slowly falling, and gently put her on the grass beside Wang Xiaotao, "Does she have a teacher?" ”

Wang Xiaotao touched Wang Fuyao's bloody and sweaty face, "What, the sect master wants to accept Ciyun as an entry?" ”

"Meiyu is a good talent, I can't help but be happy when I see it, this son is talented." Zhang Wuliang looked at Wang Fuyao's eyes full of appreciation, and raised his big sleeves.

I don't know when Wang Fuyao's Sky Slashing Sword cut Zhang Wuliang's sleeve, and even injured Zhang Wuliang's arm, and there was faint blood stains in the sleeve.

"This is the first time I've been forced to do this by juniors." Zhang Wuliang looked at Wang Fuyao quietly, and said slowly, "I thought I was already a genius in the world, but when I saw her today, I knew what the real destiny was."

"She should be one of my people.

"If she enters the Infinite Sword Sect, she will definitely be the next Infinite Sword Sect Master, the leader of the world's sword path."

Wang Xiaotao turned his head and looked directly into Zhang Wuliang's eyes, "It seems that Sect Master Zhang is indeed happy to see the hunt, then, Zhang Wuliang, Sect Master Zhang, don't you have anything to explain to me?" ”

Zhang Wuliang opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, the snowy sword blade cut through the cave that had been quiet in an instant, and with an endless cold wind, it suddenly became difficult and slashed towards the back of Zhang Wuliang's head.

Zhang Wuliang subconsciously protected Wang Xiaotao and Wang Fuyao, raised his arm and turned around, raising his sword to block this blow!

Countless lights burst out between the collision of sword lights, and Wang Xiaotao's eyes were eroded by such a fierce sword intent, and he subconsciously left a transparent tear.

"Senior brother!"

A sword slashed towards the Infinite Sword Sect Sect Sect Master Zhang Wuliang was his junior disciple, the head of the Infinite Sword Sect, Bai Wuliang!

The sect master and head of the Infinite Sword Sect, the first and second people of the Infinite Sword Sect drew their swords and faced each other in this small cave.

Zhang Wuliang was obviously very confused, he didn't know why his junior brother would draw his sword against him, and in the face of Bai Wuji's fierce and murderous sword moves, he raised his sword again and again to defend, "Bai Wuji!" Have you gone mad? Look clearly, it's me! What are you doing! ”

Bai Wuji's eyes narrowed into two slits, and the glow in his eyes was compelling, and he smiled slightly, and that smile actually carried the closeness that Zhang Wuliang usually spoke, "Senior brother, you can also see clearly, it's me, it's me Bai Wujian who wants to kill you, and when you get to the Netherworld, before reincarnation, don't report my name wrong." ”

Countless sword qi erupted from Bai Wuji's sword, instantly stirring the heaven and earth aura in this cave into a shock, and countless extremely subtle sword qi tore through Zhang Wuliang's defense, lying between the two of them, stabbing Zhang Wuliang's body.

Bai Wujian actually has such a profound cultivation!

When! How?

Zhang Wuliang never knew that his seemingly honest and friendly junior disciple had such swordsmanship, and he was caught off guard against Bai Wuji, who was full of murderous intent.

"Why?"

"Why!"

Zhang Wuliang roared while fighting back, obviously extremely angry.

A golden snowflake floated across Zhang Wuliang's eyelashes and landed on the back of his hand holding the hilt of the sword trembling slightly, but the golden snowflake did not melt, and was intimately attached to the back of his hand, revealing his existence.

It's not snowflakes, it's gold leaf.

Gold leaf is pouring down from the sky!

Zhang Wuliang stiffened, and finally remembered that behind him was the famous God of Wealth in Jiuzhou, Fuyao Niangniang.

She didn't speak, which side was she on?

Zhang Wuliang didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't dare to gamble.

He knew that the situation he was in was extremely dangerous, but he remained calm and composed.

"When?"

Zhang Wuliang wanted to know when the junior brother and Fuyao Niangniang got together, and when they decided on today's ambush plan.

Is Tzu Yun one of theirs too?

But whether it was Bai Wujian or Wang Xiaotao, no one answered his question.

Standing opposite them was the Supreme of the World's Sword Dao, and no one dared to take it lightly at this time, and took the time to explain today's behavior to him.

Unless he turns into a corpse.

Bai Wujian kept making sword moves in his hand, and Zhang Wuliang saw the moves, and he had already made thousands of moves with him in an instant.

Zhang Wuliang didn't dare to relax, when it came to swords, he boasted that he was not inferior to anyone, but he knew that the real threat was still behind him.

Wang Xiaotao behind him still didn't move.

He had never seen Fuyao Niangniang do it, and it stands to reason that the God of Wealth should not be good at fighting, but Zhang Wuliang didn't dare to gamble.

"Why? Why is Sect Master Zhang embarrassed to ask me this question? That's still my question.

"Sect Master Zhang, I still say that, do you really have no explanation for me?"

Wang Xiaotao sighed, lifted her feet from the pool, and stepped on the grass barefoot, the crystal water of the pool flowed down her ankles to the grass and seeped into the soil.

"It's not that I don't allow you to become immortals, I'm just letting you become immortals a few years later, why aren't you obedient?

"Over the years, in order to thank you, how many things have I sent to the Infinite Sword Sect? Not to mention anything else, just the immeasurable whitebait you eat every day, when I came, there were only five whitebait in the entire Wuliang Mountain, and it was I who raised it with blood, so that this immeasurable whitebait has today's grand occasion.

"If it weren't for me, how could you eat this immeasurable whitebait that nourishes the spirit and nourishes qi and is beneficial to the way of the sword every day?

"I miss you, and I promise that when you ascend in the future, I will definitely use all my heavenly and earthly treasures to help you survive the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder Tribulation, I am so good to you, you yourself promised that I can become an immortal late, since you have made a promise, how can you regret it, Sect Master Zhang."

As she walked, she didn't stop talking.

Wang Xiaotao was barefoot, and walked step by step to the battlefield where Zhang Wuliang and Bai Wujian were flying with sword energy.

As her footsteps approached, the golden power of faith instantly exploded around her, brutally tearing the aura in the entire cave into a terrifying spiritual turbulence.

If a mortal is in it, I am afraid that he will soon be reduced to pieces of flesh.

The violent turbulence enveloped the bodies of the two of them, and with a huge and irresistible momentum, it constantly squeezed and cut Zhang Wuliang, who was still stubbornly resisting in it.

Zhang Wuliang's face remained unchanged, his wrist flipped over, the long sword in his hand made a gentle humming sound, and the immeasurable sword in his hand that had been passed down from generation to generation suddenly burst out with dazzling sword light.

Zhang Wuliang relied on the supreme immeasurable sword qi to cut through the mire-like golden turbulence, and with a little tiptoe, he rushed straight to the exit of the cave above like a meteor.

The wind is tight and pulling.

The dignified Peerless Sword Sect Master, the leader of the world's sword path, actually fled from the battle!

Lalala, thank you for your subscription and collections╮(╯▽╰)╭,I don't know why there are suddenly a lot of subscriptions two days ago....but today it's back to normal.

The data of this book is so big that I probably can't get any good recommendations, hahaha, when I first opened the book, there were still some good recommendations, and after the new book protection period, ..... cool ()

That is to say, what is the matter with the sudden desire to eat Chengdu's hoof flowers in the middle of the night........ duang duang is the kind of juice that is soft and glutinous, melts when sipped, and is dipped in water......