The world is like a tide, even if the front wave is magnificent, it will eventually be banned by the back wave, so what is the strongest, only stronger, if it has not been banned now, it is just that the time has not come.

"Latecomers, in heaven and earth, throughout the ages, whose sword is the strongest?"

The blue-haired old man asked again, the sword on his waist was unsheathed, and the three-foot light cold reflected in the darkness, but it was a pity that the ice mirror was shattered, otherwise this sword would be even more magnificent after being refracted by all the refractions.

The heavenly sword slowly raised, facing the old man's long sword forward, swung it halfway and abruptly retracted it behind his back, at first glance, the blue-haired old man in front of him scattered into a ghost, and the sword behind Luoyang was full of strength, forcing Luoyang to take a step back and then draw his sword and float back.

Luoyang took advantage of the situation and flicked the heavenly sword, the sword light fell into the air, and the gravel fell like rain, and was annihilated by the bright sword light that fell again before it landed.

"What a hard stone ......"

Luoyang lifted the sword and touched the stone pillar on his side, and couldn't help muttering, he couldn't see the mysterious sword cultivation in his divine perception, slowly closed his eyes, sensed the direction of the sword talisman, and groped his way forward.

"Latecomers, in heaven and earth, throughout the ages, whose sword is the strongest?"

Luoyang opened his eyes, and unexpectedly saw the blue-haired old man coming with his sword, and the frost around him was like a mirror again, making up for the gorgeous scenery that he couldn't see.

The Heavenly Sword moved slightly, and before it was completely mentioned, the sword light in the ice mirror disappeared, Luoyang raised his eyes and looked around, there was only himself in the ice mirror, the Heavenly Sword hovered in front of him, the edge loomed, how could there be any trace of the rest of the creatures.

After being silent for a long time, Luoyang pursed his lips and continued to grope forward, walked about a stick of incense, and came again with a scolding, Luoyang did not look back, urging Wudang's Taiji Yunyao sword, his body swirled, the sword arc cut out more than ten steps away, and all the ice stone pillars were broken without falling.

"Come out as soon as I get close, I'll be silent if I don't get close to you, fine, I'll kill you today, run, I'll see how far you can run." ”

Luo Yang chuckled and closed his eyes, did not rush to take a step, carefully perceiving and observing everything in Fang Cai, leaving no traces, the mysterious sword cultivator seemed to have never come, and it felt like an illusion, but if he believed it, he would be pierced through the heart by a sword!

After searching more than a dozen times, Luoyang chuckled and raised the heavenly sword, golden points of light surged from all directions, each ice mirror has a different landscape, or tasting wine on the street, or poetry under the willows, silence and coldness are banned, and there is warmth and vitality in the fireworks.

The whirlpool constructed by the Mixed Yuan Method continued to increase, and the Heavenly Sword flashed with bright golden patterns, and the first ray of sword light penetrated through the deep ice cave, and the second ray followed......

There are no waiters coming out, and the ice cave is still as clear as before, Luoyang did not cut down the Heavenly Sword, and the sharp sword light gradually converged, this floating island is the support of the secret realm, if the island is destroyed, Xiao Ying'er may never be seen again.

The coercion could not be achieved, Luoyang could only close his eyes again, slowly touched forward, not a few steps, and there was a light cheer from behind, Luoyang retreated, the light cheer disappeared, and so repeated nearly a thousand times, Luoyang raised the corners of his mouth, took a step forward, and did not wait for the sound to come A sword pierced the ice wall, and stepped into the strange world in an instant.

The wind chimes are empty, the flying crane rises on the clouds, dancing alone in the clouds, and each feather has a free glow.

Nan Nuoxu didn't like the clear sky dancing crane, and closed the small window hard, and the screeching sound made Jiang Luo's palm tremble, and the sword style instantly went out of shape, followed by an even more terrifying shouting sound in the room.

"Concentrate on the sword, the battlefield is not a quiet courtyard, you have to learn what to listen to and what not to hear!"

Jiang Luo put away his sword and saluted, and said softly: "Yes, Master." ”

After that, Jiang Luo mentioned Qiushui again, thought about it and decided to start from the first style, but he didn't dare to give Shi Niang another chance to lose her temper.

Ye Ge gradually stopped, Jiang Luo put down the autumn water, exhaled a breath of clear air, led the sword to the sky, his eyes were hidden, his heart listened to the sword language, and he swallowed the aura.

Nan Nuo worked hard to write in front of the bookcase, three or two streamers through the window, hovering on the big characters on the paper, starting with Luoyang, ending with a variety of dirty words but insulting sentences, and gradually filling the whole blank paper.

The branches and leaves hidden by the window shook gently, and two or three magic Yan broke through the air, Nan Nuo put down his pen, and his consciousness fell to the messenger, only to remember that his younger brother was still locked up in Kunlun Mountain, and he might not have enough food and clothing, and he was worried about her situation, and he couldn't sleep day and night......

"Bastard!"

Nan Nuo snorted coldly, Jiang Luo was so frightened that his palms trembled, hurriedly brushed up the spiritual power of the Shun Xing Poor, and quietly glanced at the slowly opening door, breathing evenly, just about to settle down, Nan Nuo slowly approached.

"I'll go see Nanyi, you wait here obediently, if Luoyang comes back, tell him to go to the demon world to find me." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

Jiang Luo bowed, and then turned to pick up the autumn water again, breathing and breathing, he had never settled so fast, and he didn't even know when Nan Nuo would go away.

Farewell to the palace pavilion, exhausting the cloud corridor, chasing tranquility, accompanied by summer flowers and flavors, after Kunlun Mountain, Nannuo finally found a hidden formation, and was about to ask out loud, the sword talisman in the Sumeru ring flashed out, reflecting the nine-colored glow towards the vast mist, and the sword array was self-solving.

"Big big ...... Great!"

"Drink, Xu San, Wang Hu, you two drink!"

Nan Yi's loud laughter entered his ears with the wind, followed by the sound of shaking dice and the sound of wine glasses, the three Kunlun disciples and Nan Yi were already half drunk, taking advantage of the pleasure, they didn't pay attention to the formation unraveling at all, until Nan Nuo walked behind Nan Yi, suddenly woke up, and threw out the wine bowl in his hand.

"Hey, what are you doing in a daze, pressing big and small?"

Nan Yi didn't know about this, pressed the dice cup, his eyes widened, and the wine revealed in his breath changed into a floral fragrance, like fueling fire oil, which made Nan Nuo's heart angry.

"Pressing big and pressing small, Nanyi, you have a long ability, dare to ......"

Before Nan Nuo's words were finished, Nan Yi was pulled closer, the drunken young man raised his head, opened his mouth to speak, and did burp first, the pungent smell of wine made Nan Nuo's eyebrows stand up, and waved his hand to slap Nan Yi towards the secluded pool under the mountain.

The water splashed violently, Nan Nuo glanced at the Kunlun disciples who were scattered and fled, but he was not in a hurry, he flew into the pool, and waited for Nan Yi to come up with an excuse.

After a while, Nan Yi slowly swam to the surface, pretending to be like a great enemy, and before he could speak, he was bombarded underwater again by a cloud of demons.

"Don't give me those unrelated excuses, I'll ask you, what do you want to tell me?"

"Sister, I ......"

Nan Yi was swimming to the water, smiling obediently, opening his mouth to say and being bombarded underwater by Nan Nuo again, "Forget it, I don't think there are any good words, I don't want to hear it!"

"I'm here to ask you, those disciples are all there, I have to find their master and say, I actually gamble and drink in this pure place, if I don't skin them, I will be ashamed of the rules and precepts!"

Hearing this, Nan Yi, who was going upstream to the water, made a move, and carefully considered the pros and cons, they were not righteous enough to abandon themselves is one, obviously said that it was good to set up a formation to guard but broke the word, and it was one to see that my sister did not make a loud warning......

The three are all hopeless crimes, and Nan Yi, a friend of such a dead Dao friend who does not die and a poor Dao friend, does not intend to defend it, so he opened his mouth and said: "Xu San, Feiyu Peak ......"

Another cloud of demons fell, Nan Nuo sighed helplessly, although he didn't watch Nan Yi grow up since he was a child, he was still confident that Nan Yi wouldn't dare to lie to him, his younger brother told the truth, and it was the group of Kunlun disciples who lied.

As the future prince of the Demon Realm, he was deceived so easily, like this, is there a tomorrow in the Demon Realm?

Nan Yi swam on the water again, looked at his sister's ugly face, knew that he had been deceived, turned over his hand and took out a photo talisman, smiled lightly, and said: "Two or three of them are smart, do you really think that others will not keep a hand?"

Nan Nuo lost his senses, perceiving all the images in the photo talisman and couldn't help but chuckle, and his eyebrows were even more fierce, as if he was planning to investigate to the end.

A few disciples who were secretly paying attention to the changes in the clouds sighed lightly, and each went back to the palace to ask for punishment, and he could always be lenient when he confessed, even if he couldn't be lenient, he couldn't ask Nan Nuo to come to the door to ask for the guilt.

It is a punishment for the prince of the demon world to be taken by the prince of the Kunlun sword to gamble and drink, and the prince of the Kunlun sword cultivator is uncertain and tempted by the prince of the demon world to gamble and drink is another punishment, they are all veterans, and these things are clear.

Nan Nuo put away the photo talisman, and was not in a hurry to find trouble with the disciples, and returned to the Demon Realm with Nan Yi, stretching his body under the banner of the Four Poles of Heaven, and showing a relaxed smile at the flowing clouds in the distant sky.

It's a good thing that the thief is not around and can't share it with him, but it's still worth laughing at.

For the sake of his efforts, let's leave him alone in Loulan for the time being, huh...... Just for now.

Zhong Shihan and Nanli snuggled up and looked at the top of the mountain, looked at the sisters and brothers under the four poles, glanced at each other, walked out of the deep palace with a light smile, and walked towards the deep mountain.

Looking at the landscape from afar, it is far more than the Demon Emperor's family, in the Splendid Courtyard, as the second son closes the courtyard door, several concubines gathered in one place raised their heads at the same time, and their eyes were shining with green glow.

"It's going to be faster, although I don't know why Luoyang didn't come back, but this is an opportunity, if we control Nannuo, we can control Luoyang, and if we control Luoyang, we can go to the world, where chaos, warmth, and weakness are the supreme fertile soil for the growth of the clansmen!"

Saying that, the second son sat down on the main seat, smiled lightly, picked up the teacup, smiled lightly at everyone, and waited for a few clansmen to speak.

"Seek it, get it, get it, get it...... I think it's very difficult to move Nanno directly, she was calculated before, and now I'm afraid she is still wary, and there will be many people staring at her. ”

"Very good rhetoric, Wei Zi, go on. ”

The young man raised the teacup, and the concubine groaned slightly, and said, "This plan may require a few people to temporarily cocoon, in exchange for our control of Zhong Shihan!"

"Except for the gods of the Heavenly Palace, none of the rest of the race will be wary of their mothers, and compared to Nan Nuo, who is all watched, this queen who lives in seclusion is really like a child's arithmetic problem. ”

"Let's be specific. ”

"We can plan an assassination, against Nanli's self-defeating assassination, pretending to be a shadow demon......"