The robes of the red sandalwood demon monk waved. The strong true qi directly rushed towards the Tibetan Qianxia. Seeing that the Purple Sandalwood Demon Monk was now determined to walk in the direction of the long sword. The long sword in his hand shook. A shudder. The sword qi greeted the true qi of the red sandalwood demon monk.

And the Rosewood Demon Monk walked in the direction of the long sword. The figure of the Tibetan Qianxia is blocked. Fall on the ground. Between the feet and the feet. The figure is anxious to stop the red sandalwood demon monk. And at this time, the king of Fudo Ming snorted softly. The seal of the king of the Ming Dynasty is pinched out. Hit the Tibetan Qianxia.

Tibetan Qianxia has just taken a step. It is to see the immovable king of the Ming Dynasty and the seal of the immovable Ming King. Straight to yourself. Tibetan Qianxia had to lean to one side. A thorn in the hand. Between the sword qi and the vertical and horizontal. Stab at the King of Fudo. The sword qi of the King of Fudo Ming and the Tibetan Qianxia have always been intertwined. Dust splattered between the two.

The King of Fudo stepped on his feet. The figure comes in one step. Come to the side of the Tibetan Qianxia. The King of Fudo Ming slapped the forehead of the Tibetan Qianxia with a straight palm. Tibetan Qianxia struck out with a palm. The long sword in his hand also pierced the heart of the Fudo Ming King." Bang". between the two palms. True Qi agitation. The long sword in the hand of the Tibetan Qianxia is like the wind. A sword stabbed in the heart of the immovable king. Listen only to the sound of gold and iron intersecting. The long sword of the Tibetan Qianxia is not allowed to score a single point.

King Fudo gently recites "Amitabha.". The whole body is golden yellow. But it is the true body of the king who does not move. Tibetan Qianxia and the King of Fudo Ming did not back down from each other. Zang Qianxia's right wrist turned. A wrestling. I want to stab the heart of the King of Fudo. But the sword was bent and did not advance an inch.

At this time, the King of Fudo Ming snorted coldly. Breath a drum. Suddenly the true anger rushed out. Rush to the Tibetan Qianxia. And the Tibetan Qianxia is the red sandalwood demon monk who is skimming his eyes is getting closer and closer to the long sword. I'm in a hurry. I saw that the king of the Ming Dynasty was really angry and rushed into him. Suddenly I was really angry.

Just listen to the sound of "poof". Tibetan Qianxia was hit by the true anger of the immovable Ming King. Spit blood in the mouth. The figure flew upside down. But the figure of the Tibetan Qianxia is flying upside down. Between the feet and the feet. The body shape has changed. The long sword in his hand slashed towards the Rosewood Demon Monk.

Over there. The red sandalwood demon monk Xiao Qingchen looked at and the three monks behind him seemed to have made an appointment. There is also a bit of speculation in my heart.

At this time, Xiao Qingchen asked Lan Qimeng and said, "Senior brother. Where did you go after you left Hongzhou? How did you meet these four monks?"

Lan Qi watched intently as the four monks in the field made a big fuss outside the Hidden Sword Villa. Now I can hear Xiao Qingchen ask so much. It's about what comes after.

It turned out that that day, after Lan Qiwan entered Hongzhou again, he didn't know where to go. However, outside of Hongzhou, he met Teng Qingshan, the son of the spear saint. The two have fought in martial arts tournaments. It's barely an acquaintance. It's just that the two of them have another big battle outside Hongzhou City. Win and lose. Teng Qingshan has a stubborn temperament. It is to follow the blue sky all the way. And Lan Qi is also walking aimlessly. Until one day, I met these four monks in a ruined temple. So I was curious and followed all the way. On the way, I met the North Window Yejun who was going to the south of the Yangtze River. The two are also the two young masters on the Qianxue River. Walking in the midst of the great dry. I think it's safer to have a partner. And the two men went together. As for Teng Qingshan, he disappeared from Lan Qi's sight three days ago.

The two of them even followed the four monks in the middle of the big dry. It's all right. The four monks did not make a move on these two men. Probably the King of Fudo Ming and the Great Dharma King of Tantra are the people of the Thousand Snows. I also see fellow villagers here. I can't get my hands on it. Besides, the forces behind the two are not vegetarians. As for the demon monk and Wude, they didn't have that killing intent in their hearts.

It's not. The two of them followed the four of them to the outside of this Hidden Sword Villa. Xiao Qingchen heard the blue and fifteen-ten. Said "I see.". After speaking. Look into the field.

Tibetan Qianxia fights two monks alone. Wude and the Tantric Dharma King are also standing face to face. Nor hands-on. I don't want to be a confrontation when I say it's a confrontation. He just stood dumbfounded. As for the King of Fudo Ming and Zi Sandalwood, they beat the Tibetan Qianxia over. Let the Tibetan Qianxia be exhausted. One side wanted to stop the Rosewood Demon Monk from pulling out the long sword. Party. Beware of the sneak attack of the immovable king again.

It's not. The Purple Sandalwood Demon Monk walked into the place where the long sword was. But the Tibetan Qianxia was stopped by the King of Fudoming. The Purple Sandalwood Demon Monk was only one step away from that long sword. Rosewood looked at the long sword in front of him and smiled. Reach out and pull it out. Right in this moment. The long sword let out a long groan. The sword qi rushed out in a majestic manner.

The Purple Sandalwood Demon Monk was taken aback. Put your hands together. A deep snort. True Qi flows like a great river collapsing. I only heard the sound of "boom". The surrounding stone bricks shattered and flew away. Smoke and dust rise from the sky.

The Rosewood Demon Monk stood in the distance. Look at this long sword. Stunned. He muttered in his mouth, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Scared the poor monk to death.". The next moment. The Rosewood Demon Monk shuddered. Laugh. Eyes narrowed into a slit. Looking at the long sword, he smiled. Between the flow of true qi. I still want to pull out that long sword.

Right now. Tibetan Qianxia was angry and drunk. The sword groaned. I saw an angry shout from the distant sky, "Er dare.". The Rosewood Demon Monk looked into the distance. I saw a broken sword breaking through the air. The eyes of the Purple Sandalwood Demon Monk flashed. Take a step straight back. In one step, there is a lotus platform.

The broken sword burst through the air. Just listen to the sound of "poof". The sword gang spits and makes up for the remnant of the sword. The sword slammed into the ground. The body of the remnant sword was still trembling slightly.

The red sandalwood demon monk stepped back. Landing with both feet. The lotus platform dissipates.

"Huh. Ho". Goodbye outside the square. There was a sound of breaking the air. Xiao Qingchen and the others looked. But it was Liu Wuheng who was carrying a broken sword. Synchronous non-ephedra clothes. There are also teenagers who make spears the most eye-catching. There are more than a dozen people in the rest of the rivers and lakes. It's just that Xiao Qingchen couldn't name him for a while.

When the dozen or so masters of the rivers and lakes landed. A figure also broke through the sky. Surrounded by thirteen broken swords. The man fell to the ground. The long sword on the ground groaned. Then people came to hide the dry dome. One pulled out the broken sword. Looking at the red sandalwood demon monk, he shouted, "Who dares to make trouble in front of my Hidden Sword Villa."

The words have not yet fallen. But it was another laugh. Xiao Qingchen heard this familiar sound and looked at it. Side. A man came with a knife in one hand. Xiao Qingchen's eyes narrowed. The corners of his mouth raised a smile, and he whispered in his mouth: "Broken Qingfeng."

Tibetan Qianqiong listened to rampant laughter. Look at where the laughter came from. The man who watched laughed. Holding a long knife in his hand. sneered: "Broken Knife Villa, the young man. Come here to die."

Broken Qingfeng is standing with a knife. Scabbard pointed. Press your hands on the knife. Don't look at the Tibetan Qianqiong and said: "The Tibetan Sword Villa is a shameless man. I'll collect the body.". As soon as the two of them clashed, they competed against each other. Murderous. There is no help. Who called the Tibetan Sword Villa and the Broken Sword Villa a century-old enemy?

It's just that Zang Qianqiong doesn't have the heart to entangle with Broken Qingfeng now. Instead, he looked at the Purple Sandalwood Demon Monk and said, "The Purple Sandalwood Demon Monk. What do you want to come to my Hidden Sword Villa?"

The red sandalwood demon monk is not afraid of him in this Tibetan vault. Say the original words to the Tibetan Qianqiong again. But I heard Zang Qianqiong snort coldly. He said, "In this case, the owner of my Hidden Sword Mountain Villa is here. Slay the demons today.". After speaking. Before waiting for the red sandalwood demon monk to react. One step in the foot. The thirteen remnant swords around him rotated at great speed. The sword qi suddenly intertwined. Tibetan Qianqiong rushed straight to kill the King of Fudo Ming and the Great Dharma King of Tantra. Before, Xiao Qingchen and Zang Qianqiong fought. Zang Qianqiong's heart is now angry.

The Tibetan Dome is now the tool to find the fire. Don't say a word. Lift your sword and put it on. The red sandalwood demon monk over there didn't expect that Zang Qianqiong's temper would be so hot today. Say hit and fight. However, he tilted his head slightly to look at Xiao Qingchen with a wicked smile. It's a little bit of knowing. I'm afraid that Xiao Qingchen came here to make trouble first. There is nothing to be done about it. Now the fire is sprinkled on the body of the Fudo Ming King and the Tantric Dharma King. I knew it was like this. I won't fool them myself.

The Rosewood Demon Monk stomped his foot fiercely. But there is nothing to be done.

I saw that there were thirteen broken swords circulating. Sword qi is intertwined. Murderous. Rush towards the King of Fudo and the Great Dharma King of Tantra.

King Fudo Ming and Tantric Dharma King Qi snorted coldly. glanced at the annoyed red sandalwood demon monk on the side. Between the surging of true qi. Let's make a move. The Tantric Dharma King bare his shoulders. Pinch your fists. The sound of the dragon roaring and the tiger groaning. But it is the Dragon Tiger Demon Fist. King Fudo Ming doesn't dare to be careless now. The golden body of the King of Fudo Ming is transported. Thumbs of both hands clasped index fingers. Three fingers together. Overlap one place. He whispered "Amitabha.". It is the Amitabha Buddha Seal that is cast.

The Amitabha Buddha seal was the first to rush out. Rush to the Tibetan Dry Dome. The Tibetan Vault stood in the center of the thirteen broken swords. In his hand, he holds a broken sword. I saw Amitabha Buddha seal rushing to kill himself.

The remnant sword in his hand waved. The thirteen remnant swords suddenly opened according to the array of the five elements and eight trigrams. Suddenly, the sword curtain shone brightly." Boom.". The Amitabha Buddha seal was blocked by the thirteen remnant sword curtains. The energy suddenly stirred up. The branches and leaves of the ancient trees around are rattling.

Tibetan dry dome blocks the Amitabha Buddha seal of the immovable king. One step in the foot. A remnant sword was the first to rush out. Rush towards the King of Fudo. And at this time. The body of the tantric dharma king is ghostly. Appears behind the Tibetan Vault. The Dragon Tiger Demon Suppression Fist blasted out. Suddenly the dragon was entangled. Qi Qi slammed into the back of the Tibetan Dry Dome.

The figure of the Tibetan dry dome turned slightly. Thoughts flow between. The two long swords suddenly circled. Rushed backwards towards the Tantric Grand Dharma King's Dragon and Tiger Demon Suppression Fist. The remnant sword is in the middle of the sword. The sword aura lingers. Strike a blow with its Demon Suppression Fist. Suddenly, the true anger was stirred. The Tantric Dharma King saw that he had not succeeded in a single blow. Pedal with both feet. The figure swept backwards.

Xiao Qingchen didn't fight with Zang Qianqiong just now. I don't know how powerful this Tibetan Dry Dome is when he uses the Remnant Sword Array. Just look at this side carefully. Although there is a remnant sword array in the hands of the Tibetan Qianqiong. But Xiao Qingchen knew that King Fudo Ming and the Tantric Dafa King hadn't made a move.

It was just a test now.