The light was dim, and before it could get close to the Tianzi 16 cabin, it was swallowed up by the darkness, and there was a dead silence in the cabin, and it was difficult to see.

Luoyang pursed his lips, a little purple appeared in his eyes, and his eyes looked through the night veil, and everything in the cabin was in full view.

Dozens of teenagers and girls lined up in two phalanxes, distributed at both ends of the cargo hold, sitting cross-legged on their knees, breathing evenly and slenderly, and there was no danger to their lives.

Seeing that everyone was unharmed, Luoyang gently hooked the corners of his mouth, laughed and kicked the hatch down, and flew back into the corridor, undisguised his traces, for fear that he would not be able to touch the prohibition and not be able to lure Niu Wu over.

The ban was launched, and the four-headed ape puppet in the dark showed its claws, deftly jumped out of the cargo hold, surrounded Luoyang in the middle, waved its claws, and the hideous and realistic facial features slowly opened, and the countless floaters that poured out gathered in one place, and the intricate sound of flapping wings echoed in the darkness, making people inevitably numb and frightened.

The smoke clouds were ethereal, and the flat boat wandering above the flying clouds suddenly ignited with purple flames.

The heat wave was surging, and the thoughtful old man Qi suddenly woke up, raised his eyes and looked around, Nannuo, who had not been replied for a long time, was already annoyed and angry, and was holding a terrible purple flame, arson everywhere, and gradually approached the cabin full of wine.

The light was dim, and seeing that Ziyan was about to penetrate the magic circle and burn the body of the flat boat, the old man Qi hurriedly put down the wine gourd, extinguished the fireworks of the full boat, took a deep breath, suppressed the annoyance in his heart, and tried to make his tone sound very stable.

"Your Highness Nan Nuo, there is no back and forth between the masters, only one moment, a moment of death and life, and the killing move is only applicable to the moment when the body and body are staggered. ”

"Drawing the sword technique to kill, as soon as possible, accurately, ruthlessly, and changing the four elephants, it is one of the strongest killing moves in the Six Realms, as long as you want to kill, there is a sword that kills you can't die. ”

"Besides, Luoyang has realized the sword momentum, but he can hide the sword and cultivate his intentions, and the road to the top is at his feet, so you don't have to worry too much. ”

"Hmph! Better so, or I won't give you good fruit to eat!"

Nan Nuo rolled his eyes angrily, turned around and sat down on the head of the boat, thinking about the only words in the book about the hidden swordsmanship, and the worry in his heart gradually disappeared.

It is rumored that Tibetan swordsmanship requires comprehension of sword power before it can be practiced.

Accumulate the momentum of a thousand blades, hide the meaning of a sword. Thinking of the sword, the power is thunderous, the wind is fast, everything is not cut, and it is impossible not to break. Ranked first on the list of thousand machine spells, it is the only blessed spell in the Six Realms!

The sword is terrifying, and the hidden blade is calm, such a Luoyang must be very majestic, handsome and not presentable......

Thinking about it, Nan Nuo blushed with shame, kicked on the floating clouds like plain yarn with both feet, and looked like an innocent fairy who was very ignorant of the world, evoking some memories that the old man Qi had hidden deep in his heart.

"Your Highness Nannuo, don't tie it too tightly, it's too late. ”

"Hmph, the devil's fate is at stake, do you think this palace is willing to tie him up? If it weren't for the spirit rhino buckle, I would have retrieved the demon heart a long time ago, and returned to the demon world to be at ease, so I didn't bother to care about his life or death!"

"So that's the case, the old man is willing to serve, Lingxi Buckle, the old man can easily cut it down!"

Old man Qi restrained his smile, and pretended to hang the boat as if he was going to follow the traces of Luoyang.

Nan Nuo suddenly panicked but quickly recovered as before, looked at Old Man Qi coldly, and said angrily: "Qi Tianxiang, you dare to deceive me?"

"Don't dare, Your Highness Nanno. The old man just wants to persuade you to cherish it, my apprentice is the little uncle of Kunlun, the first sword immortal in the future. ”

"Don't be wordy!Qi Tianxiang, this palace asks you, you broke your sword and walked out of the mountain gate in a chic way, and now your apprentice will be wearing small shoes when he goes back?"

"No, that's Kunlun, the first immortal gate in the world!"

"It's just a small sect that has been forced to close the mountain for nearly a thousand years, and it will really put gold on its face. ”

"Hahaha, don't mention it, don't mention it. Old man Qi snorted, glanced at Nan Nuo, who looked cheerful, and asked quietly: "Then again, what kind of curse did you put on him while he was unconscious?"

"Secret mantra, illusion Shura!"

"There must be two in everything, but feelings are exceptional, he promised to marry me, but he can't mess with flowers......"

As he spoke, Nan Nuo blushed, and the aftermath was scattered in the spring breeze.

Qi Tianxiang stroked his beard with a smile, held up the antique jade talisman in his hand, and the light of the rune was poor, crossing countless voids, and waking up the immortal peak that had been sleeping for more than eight hundred years.

The bell and drum sounded at the top of Qiongxiao Peak, and the tone was sonorous, like a sword.

The Desolate Wandering Peak slowly retreated beside Qiongxiao Peak, and the dusty Lingxiao Peak, which had been sealed for eight hundred years, escaped from the void and slowly fell into the sea of clouds, filling the vacancy left by the Desolate Wandering Peak.

The concentration of aura in the mountains is on a higher level, flying turbulent cliffs, misty smoke rises between the absolute green pines, and the cranes playing in the water roar a few times and then sway, hovering between the fairy peaks, letting the snow feathers render the vast brilliance.

The spirit beasts in the mountains are looking up to the sky and singing softly, and they should cry birds with the flowing water, and the nature becomes a rhythm.

The Taoist outside the Yuyu Palace opened his eyes, and his divine sense swept over the mountains and couldn't help but smile.

Kunlun Xianmen has been dead for eight hundred years, and at this moment, it is full of vitality again!

Under the clouds, the eight-hundred-year-old Qianling Peak, which had fallen to the mortal dust, was silent, and the ruins and ruins were encroached upon by green.

In the belly of the mountain, a few candles are stubborn in the dark, and three people sit around the obsidian long table, the leader is a thousand spirits, with a thin figure, and the hair looks even more white under the dim light, and the black cloth is blindfolded, like this Qianling Mountain, full of sorrow and sorrow.

The cultivators seated on both sides were all dressed in black robes, one was Dan Yuzi, and the other was burly and strong, with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, dark skin, and a three-point evil aura on his face, which ordinary cultivators must be afraid of.

Qian Lingzi impatiently dissipated the light and shadow in the clouds, leaned back in the chair, sighed softly, and did not say a word.

Dan Yuzi groaned slightly, and said softly: "Ling Xiaoxian, the hidden sword has returned, the descendants of Qi Tianxiang have returned, we must be more cautious!"

The burly monk smiled disdainfully, leaning back and leaning back, his right leg resting on his left leg, in a tone of disdain.

"It's just a little cub, Ni Yuko, is this really necessary?"

Dan Yuzi's white eyebrows tightened, holding back the anger in his heart, and pretending to be not shocked by honor and disgrace.

"Ou Short, don't bully the poor young people, sooner or later, the endless young people will eliminate our group of old guys. Besides, what kind of character is Qi Tianxiang? A standard stubborn donkey, if the doll doesn't agree, can he teach him?"

Ou Que narrowed his eyes, lowered his right leg, leaned over Dan Yuzi, clenched his fists, puffed out the well-defined muscles on his arms, and raised his eyebrows angrily.

"Dan Yuzi, I think you were frightened by Qi Tianxiang! The barrier of the sword mound has been broken through most of it, and you are only one step away from success! When the divine sword is handed again, Qi Tianxiang will only be slashed with one sword, what can stop us in these six realms? What are you afraid of? Something that has not been planted!"

Xue raised his eyebrows, and the unbearable Dan Yuzi slapped the table and stood up, holding up a green flame in his right hand.

Ou Que got up at the same time, clenched his iron fist, and the God of War star appeared behind him, exuding unparalleled might.