Cheng Lu and Ximen stood on top of the barrier, and Jian Xiu, who was carrying two swords on his back, looked at the young man who had been killed from the demon clan, and then looked at the parrot continent that was quite dazzling in the night and fell into the distance, and raised his eyebrows.

"That's what he did last night?"

Simon nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Cheng Lu chuckled.

"How dare he."

Ximen looked at Cheng Lu and said softly, "So I'll bother my senior brother today and watch him more." ”

Cheng Lu turned his head to look at the west gate.

"What about you?"

Simon calmly untied the broken knife and didn't say anything, just lifted the knife and smashed into the battlefield with the vast vitality of heaven and earth.

Simon's knife was thin, and it was broken.

But the world will not forget that his knife was once tough and upright.

Whether Simon's sword is as fast as Cheng Lu's sword is a matter of disagreement among the world.

Cheng Lu stood on top of the barrier with his sword, and there was no movement, probably to see if the knife in his hand, who had cut off a strand of his long hair back then, was much faster.

And the boy under the umbrella has already killed him in the depths of the battlefield.

If this is the battlefield of the War of the Witches, this is undoubtedly a very stupid act of death.

The people of the witch and ghost path at the back of the battlefield are naturally weak, but once they fall into the depths of the battlefield and fall into that kind of strange witch and ghost techniques, such as detention and soul summoning, it is undoubtedly extremely dangerous.

This is also the reason why Mei Quming and the others tried several times when they were in Nanyi City, but they did not succeed in breaking through the past.

But the demon clan is different.

Scatter some, just some, and there will be no fierce demon clan crawling out of the River Styx.

There will be no grand and vast sorcery covering the entire heavenly dome.

Naturally, the South Island is not one man and one sword.

When some sword cultivators saw the young man heading towards the depths of the battlefield and taking the big demon behind him who was performing his magic and playing the Xun sound, they also followed.

The sword light shuttled, but an extremely bright passage appeared in the entire night battlefield.

It was only soon that they encountered many big demons in the South Island who surrounded them.

Qing Xiang will not be yin twice in the hands of the spirit witch.

Neither will the demon clan.

When everyone saw the black umbrella, they remembered the sudden sword that caught everyone off guard last night.

This is not the speed that a sword cultivator in the Enlightenment Realm should have.

The sword of wearing flowers can naturally not only wear flowers, wear leaves, wear flowers without joy.

It is also possible to traverse the entire battlefield.

The fast sword of the world.

It's an extremely simple name.

But it's enough to frighten the world.

So when the young man rushed away, a sword with mighty demonic power and sword intent fell from the battlefield.

The South Island's march was halted.

The big demon in the world has a sword, Nandao will naturally not resist hard, the sword around the body is circulating, avoiding it, and the sword is cut away, overturning many demon clans with low demon power in the realm.

Fortunately, the sword cultivation demon quickly retracted the sword, and the long sword quickly turned back.

The young man under the umbrella raised his head, but then he also saw the location of the demon who came out of the sword.

At the end of that mountain forest, standing on the branches of an old tree, if you look at the world's appearance, this should be a sword cultivator in his thirties.

It's just that since it's a demon clan, I don't know how old it is.

The momentum of that sword was even worse than the sword cultivator woman Chu waist in Tianyan Town.

It can be seen that even in the small Dao realm, this big demon is still a not weak existence.

It's just a teenager, not a teenager.

Although Nandao is only enlightened and stepping on the snow realm, he is full of vitality and majestic, even if the lack of sword intent is caused by the problems of the years, it is also in that bamboo forest, and Xie Chunxue's sword intent has been tempered for a long time, so it will naturally not be weak.

The sword needs to be sharpened before the sword is cultivated, which is about the truth of the Sword Sect in the world.

Xie Chunxue is that excellent grinding stone.

Using the main realm of the Nine Stacked Cliffs to help Nandao sharpen his sword naturally benefited the young man a lot.

Nandao just glanced up, and then lowered the edge of the umbrella again, resisting the attack of the demon clan from the battlefield, and at the same time, he also rose from the ground.

Like a frightened bird, he suddenly crossed those demon clans, and the peach blossom sword in his hand slashed away.

The demon cultivator calmly raised his hand to recall his sword.

Demon cultivation in the world, naturally, most of them are also the way of sword intent.

You can walk with a sword, or you can hold a sword in your hand.

The cold light swept through the night and fell into the hands of the big demon, this demon cultivator who was no different from the sword cultivation of the world, from the top of the mountain forest and trees, a sword met the young man and slashed a sword.

The mighty sword intent sword wind spread around the two of them, blowing away a lot of haze of war between the two.

Nandao saw the face of this big demon very clearly.

It's like the demon who was nailed to the mountain rock last night.

It is the eyebrows and eyes of the world, and the lips and teeth of the world.

Everything is as the world is.

Except for the demonic power that spreads around the body.

The big demon also saw the appearance of the man under the umbrella.

It is the eyebrows and eyes of the youth, the lips and teeth of the youth.

Everything is the appearance of a teenager.

In addition to the extremely vast, nearly vortex vitality and all kinds of fierce sword intent.

The big demon was obviously a little frightened in his heart.

He had thought that the owner of such a sword might be young, but he had never thought that he would be so young.

Nandao was very calm, emptying all the chaotic thoughts, the sword intent on the peach blossom sword flowed, the wind rose slightly, and the meaning of wind and snow gradually rose, and then in the shocked eyes of those sword cultivators who were left behind, it was a sword that slashed the big demon back.

However, at this time, in the camp of the demon clan, the big demon retreated, and countless small demons surged.

Nandao calmly sank the umbrella, protecting his body, and Parrot Island came suddenly in the night, dragging the cold light of the light moon, and walked around his body.

The angry little demons around him for no reason were cut away again.

For a while, no one dared to come close again.

The small town sword cultivators all looked at this scene with complicated expressions.

You told me that this is a sword cultivation in the snow realm?

Nandao may not have thought about it himself.

The boy who was trapped by the sword intent on the shore of the Lake of Meditation.

In fact, it is already very strong in the world.

It's just that all along, what he has faced has been an existence that is far higher than him.

For example, Ximen, such as green peppers, such as the Sword Sect of the world.

Maybe when that day in Luofeng Canyon, he fought with Qingjiao, and used the wind and snow to watch the rain realm and defeated the East China Sea sword cultivation in the first realm of the trail, many things had already appeared.

Parrot Island is still wandering around, but the young man under the umbrella is chasing away with a sword and stepping on the night breeze.

It's just that Cheng Lu, the four-broken sword above the barrier outside the town, suddenly raised his eyebrows.

The next moment Nandao chased away, the sound of the world changed, from desolation to high, like a ray of sword light suddenly breaking through the night and straight into the sky.

The young man under the umbrella couldn't help but be stunned, and his mind was a little trance-like.

"To the Void, Keep the Quiet ....."

The sound of peach blossoms came calmly from the sea of gods.

Nandao came to his senses, raised his hand and put the peach blossom sword in his hand across the umbrella bone, and a sword slashed, and there was the sound of Qingyue's sword roaring through the mountains and forests.

The sound of the sword sound that came from the sword intent on the umbrella and the sword intent on the sword, under the blessing of the Peach Blossom Dao technique from the Shenhai Peach Blossom Dao, instantly suppressed those demon songs.

On the distant mountains and rocks, there are big demons standing with their hands, but suddenly a mouthful of demon blood spurts out, and the sound of the whole world has stagnated for a moment.

Then he picked up the Tao Xun stained with demon blood again, sent it back to his lips, and continued to blow the whimpering desolate song with the demon blood.

However, the next moment, a sword came.

The sword intent was exhausted, and there was only a faint cold light, like a faint thin line passing through the night.

Nailed the big demon and the person to the mountain rock behind him, just like last night.

It's just that this sword didn't come from Parrot Island in the South Island.

It was difficult for Parrot Continent to get rid of the cold light that came from the Sword Lake.

It was Cheng Lu's sword.

The moment of stagnation brought by Nandao allowed this sword cultivator of the Flowing Cloud Sword Sect to accurately find the land of demon qu, so he came with a sword.

The Xun voice gradually fell down until the world did not hear it.

The sword cultivator demon came again.

The momentum of this sword is even worse than the previous sword.

Nandao took the umbrella and left, and the peach blossom sword slashed down with the snow chips, but it slashed the big demon back into the mountains and forests again.

It's just that the young man's sword is not exhausted, and there is a majestic demonic power in the world.

Naturally, this is not just a sword cultivator.

Nan Dao looked at the several big demons who had attacked from the night with a strong demonic power, and his expression was also solemn, and Parrot Island turned back, only three feet in front of him.

Holding an umbrella and a horizontal sword, the sword wind is mighty.

However, only the young man who stepped on the snow realm was alone to deal with the attacks of those big demons, so he was naturally a little overwhelmed.

The sonorous sound of the piano rose, and in those solemn sounds, there were sword lights that came fiercely, and there were also Taoist techniques that trapped the heavens and the earth, and there were even big demons with a surging demon power, raising their fists and smashing down.

Nandao swords and umbrellas, just like Xie Chunxue said.

This umbrella is also an extremely sharp sword in the world.

At this point, under the impact of many demonic sword intents, on the dark umbrella surface, some sword intent finally began to recover, like a fish of stars, swimming on the umbrella surface, but it endured all those killing powers.

It's just that the force of the impact still inevitably falls on Nandao.

The hand holding the umbrella instantly twisted strangely as if it were overwhelmed, and a lot of blood seeped out from under the skin.

All the big demons were shocked away by the black umbrella.

It's just that the Parrot Island and the Peach Blossom Sword in the South Island were also taken out of their hands under the impact of the huge force.

Diagonally inserted around the boy's body.

Seeing that the swords in Nandao's hands were all taken away, those big demons naturally would not let go of this opportunity and came to deceive them again.

Cheng Lu, who was watching the changes from afar, saw this picture, and his expression changed.

He frowned earlier, realizing that there was something strange in the mountains and forests behind the demon clan.

It's just that he didn't expect that there would be so many big demons hidden in it, obviously because of the ambush that came from the sword last night.

However, even if he had realized it, it was too late.

It's just that the next moment, Cheng Lu looked at the young man a little strangely.

The boy didn't go to retrieve the two swords.

Instead, he reached for the scabbard behind him.

At the same time, this young sword cultivator seemed to hear some extremely strange chanting voices.

One is that there is a way in the world.

The second is birth and death.

There is a way in the world, but the horse is dung.

Birth to death. Three out of ten outlaws...... Gai Wen is good at taking the living, Lu Xing does not avoid tigers, and he does not enter the army and is not armored....

The boy under the umbrella drew his third sword.

Under the black umbrella, many demon clans vaguely saw a white-clothed figure appear.

It seems to be just an illusion.

Under the umbrella is just a teenager with a sword drawn.

At the same time, in the South Island Divine Sea, in front of the grass hut in the corner of the wind and snow.

The man in white with a peach blossom face got up calmly, and his body flowed around the young man under the umbrella.

The world is like entering a mysterious realm.

The boy is like entering a no-man's land.

......

Under the walls of the town, countless sword cultivators were stunned to look at the scene under the mountains and forests in the distance.

The young man had one person, one umbrella and three swords, and stopped in a bloody color.

The sword light is brilliant, the sword intent is awe-inspiring, the sword wind is mighty, and the sword master is calm.

Last night's story was too hasty, just a sword under the moonlight, and then everything died down.

And tonight's events are obviously much more public.

A sword cultivator who has attained enlightenment and stepped on the snow realm can kill a big demon with a sword, which is naturally a rare thing.

However, a sword cultivator who has attained the Dao and stepped on the snow realm, as if entering a no-man's land, killed several big demons in the rear of the demon clan.

This is undoubtedly a very shocking thing.

So the world began to believe that the swordsman who decided to leave back then did fight with Qinglian with retro flow swordsmanship.

Some of the stories are inherently incredible.

Whose general is that?

A young man stood up on the ridge of the eaves with a sword in his hand, and said proudly.

"He is a Lingnan sword cultivator, my uncle."

Yuan Sanzhou, who was deeply trapped in the situation of the demon clan and was left behind, also looked at it in a daze.

It turns out that this is the meaning of shouldering the wind and snow for Lingnan.

The boy is a wind and snow.

You'll see it in the world.

......

It's not a death battle.

When such a young man killed the rear of the demon clan and killed several big demons in a row, the momentum of the demon clan declined.

How to come over the mountains and mountains, and be separated in front of the town, how to cross the mountains and mountains and scatter in all directions.

Simon, armed with his broken sword, climbed the rampart again.

Looking at the demon clans who had faded like a tide, but had avoided the area where the young man's black umbrella was located, he raised his eyebrows.

"He's really that good?"

Cheng Lu nodded sincerely.

"Yes."

Simon sighed.

"He's just stepping on the snow......"

Simon just whispered something like this.

Cheng Lu turned his head to look at Ximen and said with a strange expression: "What, are you worried that you won't be his opponent in the future?" ”

Simon sighed and said, "If it were you, wouldn't you be afraid?" ”

Cheng Lu said sincerely: "Of course I'm not afraid, I have been kind to others all my life and have never made enemies." ”

Simon chuckled softly and said, "So how did you get the name of the Four Broken Sword?" ”

The name of the Four Broken Swords is naturally because the people on the twelfth floor went crazy at the beginning, were bumped into by Cheng Lu, and were killed with one sword and four swords.

Cheng Lu said calmly: "He's not crazy. ”

Ximen wanted to say something, Cheng Lu just waved his hand and said: "You don't have to say anything to me in case you become a madman or something, I am a person from the Liuyun Sword Sect, and I may be a killer who collects money in the future, but I will not be a heavenly prison official who is suspected of being guilty, and your reasons have nothing to do with me." ”

Simon stopped talking in silence and sat down in the night of the rampart.

After a long time, the Dao Xiu, who was wiping the blood on the knife, said slowly: "I made a move tonight." ”

Simon laid down the ramparts.

The reason is simple.

Because of that human defense line, it was once pushed under the barrier. Once those demon clans really crossed the barrier, the long-range suppression power of the Northern Witch Dao in the rear would naturally be broken.

Fortunately, at the West Gate, in front of the horizontal knife battlefield, it was like a rock, and it was extremely tenacious to stop those torrents.

On the battlefield, it is naturally not a matter of individual heroism.

The young man under the umbrella entered alone and slashed the demon back.

However, the entire battlefield situation was still maintained by everyone in Cloud Absolute Town.

Otherwise, it is naturally impossible for such a young man to really break through to the rear under the siege of thousands of demon clans with his own strength.

Under Simon's knife, there is no demon blood.

Cheng Lu naturally knew what Simon Na meant.

The demon clan's offensive will only become more and more fierce.

Just as they were determined to go south.

Revisiting the path of a thousand years ago is probably their only option.

It's just that the demon clan has flourished and developed for thousands of years.

The world has not fallen.

If it weren't for the Huangliang incident, they wouldn't have been able to get to this point anyway.

Cheng Lu was very calm.

"It doesn't matter, the world won't be free forever."

If the real demon clan is frozen in the territory of Bailu.

When the Hanging Snow and Qingluo in the north are calmed down, and the Liuyun Sword Sect turns its head to the south, it is naturally impossible for Bailu to hold on for a long time.

Simon didn't say anything more, wiped the demon blood on the knife, and looked at the young man who was holding an umbrella and carrying a sword in the night and walked back slowly.

Cheng Lu showed a smile on his face, looking at this young man who had not been separated for a long time.

"Looks like you're working really hard, Nanjima."

The young man under the night barrier raised his head, his face was a little pale and full of demon blood, but he was very calm.

Just asked Cheng Lu a question.

"Does Senior Brother know where Zhang Xiaoyu is?"

Cheng Lu was silent for a while and said, "I want to know too." ”

So of course I don't know.

It was Xie Chunxue, who was the only one who knew Zhang Xiaoyu's whereabouts at that time, and after that sword, he also lost the trace of this white-clothed sword cultivator.

Nandao lowered his head and was silent for a while, and then responded to Cheng Lu's previous words.

"Thank you for the compliment."

Cheng Lu smiled slightly, watching the young man climb the barrier, and the Ximen on the side had a complicated expression.

Nandao glanced at him and said softly, "Lord Ximen is afraid? ”

Simon did not speak, but turned and left in the night.

This kind of behavior naturally means that Simon already has killing intent in his heart.

It's just that the current story, no matter what, is not suitable for such a thing, so it is simply out of sight.

The man who went to the Heavenly Hell with the broken knife on his back probably still had some happiness in his heart.

Rejoice in this story.

Let them really see the growth speed of such a teenager.

He didn't seem to do anything, just drank wine in the mountains, and became an existence that amazed the world.

It's an incredible thing.

Simon once thought he was a genius, but he probably doesn't think that way now.

Cheng Lu, who stayed on the barrier with Nandao, didn't have this idea.

There has always been a saying in the world - the person who sharpens the sword cliff is a heavenly person and cannot be looked at from the eyes of the world.

Cheng Lu is very receptive to this idea.

So he was just amazed, just amazed.

"Senior Sister Qiu's choice at that time was very correct."

Cheng Lu smiled slightly.

Such a teenager.

Naturally, it should be the person who sharpens the sword cliff.