The moonlight is gradually dimming, the bright stars look a little trance, the flowers bloom and fall, and life disappears silently.

The black-robed man calmly walked through the prohibition, glanced at the disciples sitting cross-legged on the mountain road, and chuckled.

"Who?"

The disciples woke up, and before they could summon the fairy sword, the black-robed man had already taken out the sword!

When the sword was raised, all the disciples on the mountain road widened their eyes at the same time, their minds were affected by the sword light, and they showed different joys, angers, sorrows, and joys.

The sword fell, and the moonlight passed through the invisible prohibition, turning into a large crimson tulle, scattering the stars.

"Clever every inch!"

Li Qinyue stepped on the yin and yang qi across the void, and the edict was screaming, and was about to urge the ban, so she suddenly floated away.

In the next moment, the light of Mingyao's sword flashed through the void, evoking infinite hatred.

The sword light was gradually suppressed by the night, Li Qinyue stood in the air, opened her eyes after a long time, and couldn't help but be afraid of worrying when she thought about the moment.

The love sword of Kunlun used by the black-robed man, now the disciples in the mountains can only use this sword with two palms, and there are only two people who have realized the sword intent, one is Gu Chen, and the other is the closed disciple of Uncle Shen, Xiao Mu......

The moon set and the sun rose, and the golden glow slanted into the Jade Universe Hall, trying its best to dilute the dull atmosphere.

"Ahem...... I fought the black-robed man last night, and he did use a love sword. ”

Hearing this, Wu Chen narrowed his eyes and tilted his head to look at Gu Chen, there are many people who know how to love swords, but only the little mute and his disciple know what they mean, the little mute has no sword, and he can't kill people, so now all the spearheads are pointed at Gu Chen.

Gu Chen smiled bitterly and lowered his head, there was no defense, others didn't know why the ban on the sword mound started, but he couldn't be clearer, some things could be said, some things could not be said, the right and wrong here was not someone who wanted to deal with him, but to frame Nannuo!

Seeing that Gu Chen bowed his head and was silent, Wu Chen waved the dust, and said in a cold voice: "From now on, you are trapped in the secret realm of Qianling, and you are not allowed to enter and leave without permission until this matter is investigated!"

"Disciple obeys the teachings!"

Gu Chen got up and saluted, looked at the young patriarch, and stopped talking for a long time, but finally didn't speak, shook his head, pulled the sword talisman, and stepped into the gap generated out of thin air.

It is impossible for the patriarch not to know about Nannuo, but now he is turning a blind eye to clearly planning to borrow a knife to kill people and knock on the mountain and shock the tiger, but is Nannuo a tiger?

No attachment, no demons, no foolishness, no sword.

It is impossible for Uncle Xiao to let go, and if it goes on like this, it will be another tragedy of breaking the sword and going down the mountain.

Everyone who Gu Chen knew knew that Yuyu Hall was silent for a long time, and the young patriarch looked at Wu Chen fiercely, and the old man who seemed to be sleeping opened his eyes, looked at the surrounding senior brothers and sisters, coughed lightly, and said, "That's it, disperse." ”

"Say goodbye to the patriarch and teach in charge. ”

Xue Qingrou bowed and pushed the door out of the house, the heavy clouds in the sky were very low, the sky was gloomy, and the helpless leaves were dancing around, the calmer the current situation, the more vigorous the storm in the future.

"Ancestor, I feel that your chess move is not good, that kid in Luoyang is different from others, he is idealistic in everything he does, whoever tells him that he is not right-hearted, he dares to draw his sword and cut whom, you are so ...... Founder is just not good. ”

Wu Chen slurred, and the thousand-year-old man spoke like a child who made a mistake and was caught by his parents.

The young patriarch couldn't help laughing, tilted his head to look at the clouds and mist in the distance, thought for a while, and said, "Change is a good thing, neither Haori nor Mingyue is immutable." ”

Wu Chen couldn't see the medicine sold in the gourd of the young patriarch, so he couldn't help frowning, looked around at the surrounding mountains, shook his head and walked out of the hall, his heart was ethereal, hoping that his future self would not regret today's inaction.

The sun and the moon turned, and the young patriarch was still sitting there, perceiving the entire Kunlun Mountain, wanting to catch the black-robed man to confirm that his speculation was wrong.

Kunlun is very quiet, there is no movement, thousands of miles away from the Huangyan Mountain, but there is a sudden shouting of killing, the female lady who controls the moon wheel waved Huangyan, and was cut into the mountain forest by a sword before approaching the mountain road, without wounds, with different expressions on the face, or joy and sorrow, or anger and hatred.

"Nine Xuanhuang Yan Change!"

The black-robed man continued to move forward, Jiang Qinyue roared out of the mountains and forests, standing in the sky under the moon, and a nine-headed fire phoenix was born behind him, and the bright glow illuminated a large area of mountains.

This fire can turn mountains and stones, but the black-robed man has no intention of dodging, and he soars into the air in an instant, with infinite jealousy in his sword, making Jiang Qinyue change his expression.

The fire phoenix collapsed, the bright three-foot long sword passed through the chest, Jiang Qinyue lowered her head, coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, reached out and held the sword, flicked her fingers, Huang Yan burned the corner of the hood, and saw the face of Lushan.

"Watari Yanfall!"

The old woman had red eyes, seducing a large area of red lotus karma, forcing the black-robed man to abandon his sword and float back, his body changed, and he disappeared under the moon.

"Ancestor, she's a female ......"

Jiang Qinyue opened her mouth, and after the sound was transmitted into the secret, she fell into the void weakly, and the old woman retracted her thoughts, pulled out her long sword, stared at the apprentice's face full of jealousy, her palms trembled, and she appeared in the Kunlun Mountains instead.

The young patriarch got up suddenly, his hand and sword pointed, when the emptiness was drawn, two sword lights fell into Jiang Qinyue's body, the jealousy gradually dissipated, the wound continued to heal, and the breathing was no longer frivolous.

"All the more than 320 true disciples of my Huangyan Mountain have died, Qingxu old man, you must give me an explanation for tonight's incident!"

The low roar startled a lamp, and countless sword lights flew quickly, Li Qinyue and Wu Chen looked at Jiang Qinyue who was in a coma, pursed their lips, first the sword mound was banned, and then Li Qinyue, if he deliberately left something, I am afraid that his situation will be very bad...... happy

The old woman looked at Li Qinyue's expression, her eyes were cold, she approached the silent young patriarch, and said coldly: "Qingxu, tell me, who is the female cultivator in Kunlun Mountain who knows the artistic conception?"

"Female cultivator!"

Li Qinyue and Wu Chen looked at each other, and at the same time looked at the young patriarch, wondering what to do with this matter.

Ay......

With a long sigh, the young patriarch brought Luoyang, who was holding the scroll, to the front, pointed to Jiang Qinyue, who was unconscious, with a gloomy face, and said: "Call Nannuo to come over, tonight there is a female cultivator who knows how to love the sword broke into Huangyan Mountain, killed more than 320 true disciples, and cut off the future of Huangyan Mountain!"

Luoyang put away the half-read ancient books, looked at Li Qinyue, who had a calm face, slowly frowned, turned to look at the old woman, and said coldly: "How do you know that it is a female cultivator, and the seniors have seen it with their own eyes?"

"Hmph!" The old woman snorted coldly, brushed her sleeves and turned around, her eyes shining with cold light, and replied angrily: "It was Qin Yue who desperately peeped at it!"

Hearing this, Luoyang's brows furrowed even tighter, and he turned to look at the young patriarch, and said, "Dare to ask the patriarch, how many people are there in the love sword, what kind of cultivation can they change?"

"There are a lot of people who have passed on the love sword, and only the little mute and Gu Chen know the artistic conception, Gu Chen is trapped in Qianling, and the little mute never kills without a sword......"

Luoyang was silent, the patriarch's voice was Nannuo's love sword, and it was Nannuo who killed people, and there would definitely be no one else!

"Boy, look at this sword, this is not a sword in the world, right?"

The old woman took advantage of the situation and threw out the long sword, Luoyang glanced at it, yes, this is a magic sword, but so what?

"It's really interesting, use the magic sword to kill people, first move the sword mound and then move Jiang Qinyue, as if I'm afraid that others won't know that she is Nannuo, my family is not so stupid!"

"Shut up! Qingxu, this is the apprentice you taught? The ironclad evidence is like a mountain and keeps defending a demon clan, and this behavior is simply a shame for Kunlun!"

The young patriarch glanced at the old woman, sighed lightly, turned his back, and his undoubted voice completely wiped out all the hopes in Luoyang's heart.

"Luoyang, call Nannuo over, this is not a discussion!"

Wuchen touched Li Qinyue, and the young man who was thinking about how to break the game suddenly came back to his senses, stepped forward and said to Luoyang, who was clenching his fists: "Senior brother, ask Nannuo to come over, I am not afraid of shadows on my body......"

Luoyang took a deep breath, and suddenly felt that Kunlun was very strange, different from what he had in his impression, and different from what the master said.

Luoyang's eyes were full of panic, he turned to look at the back of the young patriarch, bowed, and said coldly: "Dare to ask the patriarch, what did you say to Nannuo yesterday?"

The young patriarch didn't say anything, the old woman smiled very disdainfully, waved her hand at Luoyang, and said: "The body is not afraid of shadows, it is empty, people in the world can look at it, Kunlun is the first of the human race, you don't plan to join the same stream with the demon race, right?"

"Of course not, I will give you an explanation of this matter, after all, the love sword is my Kunlun's sword, and the sword is not human, and the fault lies in Kunlun. ”

The young patriarch said softly, looking at the demon realm, and his heart moved slightly to usher in the south departure.

Mingyao's magic Yan spread all over the starry sky, Nanli's face was very ugly, and he stared at Luoyang for a while and looked at the young patriarch, his voice full of anger.

"Qingxu, what are you looking for me?"

"Where is Nanno, has he ever been to the world tonight?"

Without waiting for the young patriarch to speak, the old woman asked first, and Huang Yan was in the air, facing Mo Yan-for-tat.

Nan Li smiled disdainfully and asked, "What does it have to do with you where my demon princess is?"

"She killed more than 320 true disciples of my Huangyan Mountain, what do you say has to do with me?"

"If you kill well, people can hurt demons, why can't demons kill people? If you don't accept it, you will start a war, I will wait for you in the Two Realms Mountain!"

After saying that, Nanli appeared in front of Luoyang, raised his hand and slapped Luoyang hard, reached out and grabbed Luoyang's neck, and said coldly: "From now on, people are people, demons are demons, Nannuo is worthy of you, you are not worthy of Nannuo!"

As he spoke, he threw Luoyang into the mountains, smiled disdainfully at the young patriarch, and calmly stepped away.

The crisp sound of the rod shattering came, and all the anger of the old woman fell on the young ancestor, if it wasn't for the fact that she knew that she was invincible, she would have already started to kill people.

"Qingxu, believe me, this is not the end, this is just the beginning, I hope everyone will find Kunlun when ......"

Before the sound fell, nine streams of light fell on the mountain, all of them were extraordinary sects of the human race, each with a bad complexion, and his eyebrows were full of murderous anger.

Without waiting for everyone to speak, Luoyang got up quite embarrassed, faced the Kunlun Mountains, and whispered: "Jiang Luo, come here." ”

Mingyao's sword light appeared crookedly in front of Luoyang, Luoyang rubbed the young man's head, took out a jade talisman and handed it to the young man, and said: "This is the law of my hidden sword, practice hard, in the future, you will be the little uncle of Kunlun!"

Jiang Luo clenched the jade talisman tightly, and was about to open his mouth when he was knocked unconscious by Luoyang, turning around, Luoyang probe summoned the Heavenly Sword, the sword rose, and the fireworks scattered in the void, and slashed straight at the young ancestor.

"Presumptuous!"

The young patriarch was furious, and before he could make a move, Luoyang had urged the ghost face of Yama to escape into the underworld, and there were many transmissions in the mountains except for the breeze and the bright moon.

"Betrayed Kunlun from now on, don't you want to take revenge, I'm waiting for you!"