Cui Shan glanced at the four people who surrounded him, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "I'm tired of you coming here for such a waste person as me, I'm afraid I'll wait here for a long time, right?"

Tang Hongyu frowned lightly, his pretty face was like a rippling splash, and he smiled: "No trouble, no trouble, for you, we can afford to wait." ”

Cui Shan was stunned, and then couldn't help laughing: "That's really flattering!"

The blind old beggar was a little impatient, and said coldly: "Have you talked enough? If you have talked enough, then let's go all the way." ”

Cui Shan didn't seem to hear his words, and continued to say to Tang Hongyu: "I heard that Tang Jianxian went to the Withered Leaf Temple, so I don't know what the result is?"

Tang Hongyu stuffed a candy into his mouth, and said hesitantly: "Don't be funny, let's fight and fight, it's useless to chat." ”

She sacrificed a green pine ancient long sword, and the sword name was 椲七.

Although Tang Hongyu is a well-known great sword immortal, the matching sword in her hand has never been famous, and according to her words, she doesn't take advantage of it.

The matching swords in the hands have been replaced one after another, and there are countless of them, and often the rank of each matching sword is not low, and the number of occurrences does not exceed three times.

In the eyes of those ordinary monks, this is really a ruined girl, and people are very blushing to see it.

You must know that in addition to the cultivation of the sword cultivation, the rank of the sword is also very important, but the price of spiritual weapons is expensive, especially the sword cultivation with the sword, which was once raised to the peak.

A person like Tang Hongyu who keeps changing the sword in his hand can only look up to the point where mortals can only look up.

even suspected that Tang Hongyu and Langya Sword Shrine had made an oath and resisted the sword of the entire Sword Mountain.

What the world doesn't know is that Tang Hongyu has a very high spirit, and he has only seen six fairy swords in his life, four of which have their own owners.

The first person in the rivers and lakes, Luo Lanqing has a sword of benevolence in his hand, the sword name is Zhanlu, the old guy in the Langya Sword Shrine has one, breaking the sky, Beiyan Realm, a hidden sect, the burning flower in the hands of the sect master, and the peach blossom in the hands of the junior of Qingcheng Mountain, which has been born in recent years.

The four fairy swords have their owners, and none of them are something she can deal with.

There are two more, one is the dream of the late departed official Zhang Daoling, and the other is also something she has only heard of, named Shenfan.

Qingmeng disappeared with Zhang Daoling's fall.

But the white big sword that flew out of Feiyu Peak before she died was still sensed by her, it was Shenfan!

She followed closely all the way, but once again fell into a desperate situation.

Shenfan finally fell into the hands of a white-haired man, not only did he look so good that she couldn't help but be intoxicated, but his realm was unfathomable, and his force was strong, and he was estimated to be an old king again.

She was entangled several times, the other party didn't eat hard and soft, and she couldn't beat it, of course coercion was impossible, as for the seduction, the other party didn't look at her, but she couldn't help but think about it after watching it for a long time, and this Shenfan Sword had to give up.

In fact, there are many swords that are of extremely high rank and can be taken at once.

For example, the lock heart that binds the heart, the Chixiao of the Zhu family, the holy sword of the Western Jin Dynasty Zhenguo Bai Hong, and so on.

These are all immortal swords with great power and high combat power, but she is unwilling to compromise, she just wants the best!

Tang Hongyu has practiced swords all her life, and when she first touched the first sword when she was young, she had a pure sword heart, and instantly reached the realm of human sword unity that the world could not ask for in a lifetime.

Alarmed an ancestor in the family who was about to die, gave up the death pass, personally taught swordsmanship, and broke through the realm to the Huiyang realm in just a few decades, which can be described as a shocking person.

It's just that after the ancestor returned to the ruins, Tang Hongyu was at odds with the mainstream of the family because of her personality, and she was already strong-tempered, plus there was no nostalgia in the family except for the deceased ancestor, so she simply changed her name, followed the will of the group, and wandered the rivers and lakes.

Superb swordsmanship, chivalrous courage, coupled with the identity of a female sword fairy, it didn't take a few years for the rivers and lakes to become famous, and the limelight is generally the same.

Later, when the realm was broken, Qianyuan Mirror gradually fell silent, and there was no news.

Outsiders only know that she has been to many places, she has been to Langya Sword Tomb, has been to the Dry Leaf Temple, and has traveled to the endless sea for decades, and in the eyes of outsiders, she is like a homeless person, homeless.

But there is never a shortage of homeless people on the rivers and lakes, whether it is bound heart, Luo Lanqing, Chacha Chai Haiping, etc., there are countless in the vast, I am afraid this is the charm of the rivers and lakes.

Loneliness and wine, loneliness is often accompanied, wine pours away sorrow, if it is not a person in the song, who can understand the taste.

The real free and easy, happiness and enmity are all seen by outsiders, the real long night, the liver and intestines are broken, just like the firewood in the bonfire, burning vigorously, but the price is the burning years, the past that can't survive is all hard!

Tang Hongyu's fingertips gently slashed from the top end of the blade to the low end, like a mirror across flowing water, his eyes were clear, and the killing intent was getting stronger!

Cui Shan didn't care as much as before, he squinted, but then he thought about it was really a little ridiculous, so he didn't care about it.

Not to mention whether he can clean up one of them alone, even if he can compete with one or two, it is also a part of escaping, and now that there are four of them at once, he doesn't even have the idea of escaping.

The barefoot man, Gao Yan said: "You guy don't have to think about it, your accomplices can't come, and they don't dare to come." ”

Cui Shan was slightly surprised in his heart, but it was about the same.

Those who can't come are stiff, so what don't they dare to come? Of course, it's those guys at sea.

Tang Hongyu stepped forward in advance, her sword qi was like a cold ice and frost, and she said unquestionably: "I'll come first, you guys guard it." ”

The blind old beggar's iron sword suddenly slashed into the air, and a sword qi converged into a huge net, as if to say, you fight, you can't escape.

Tang Hongyu's figure disappeared suddenly, and in an instant, it was already in front of Cui Shan's eyes, and the magnificent sword qi was condensed on the top of the seven trees, like the morning glow that captured the horizon, and half of the sky was gorgeous, a sword out of thin air!

Cui Shan couldn't hide anymore, his body was distorted, and under the smiling face, a thin invisible crack was produced, which instantly became larger, like a molting dragon, "Cui Shan" was divided into two by a sword, but there was no blood at all.

Tang Hongyu was unmoved, holding the sword in his hand, and casually wiped it to the left.

A black phantom was smashed down from mid-air!

It is the Sea Clan Demon Beast that has been hiding in Cui Shan's body and maintaining an extremely wonderful cooperative relationship with Cui Shan.

The Sea Clan's demon beast was covered with huge sharp thorns, its miserable white fangs emitted bursts of cold light, its two huge pupils were scarlet, its limbs were thick and powerful, and lightning clouds and mist were condensed above, like soaring clouds.

Tang Hongyu glanced at the black phantom, his face showed disgust, and the seven were divided into three, forming a three-talent sword array to surround this demon beast.

The sea clan demon beast roared angrily, and its body suddenly became larger, the size of a mountain in an instant, standing up to the sky and the earth, in front of him, Tang Hongyu was like a small ant, bowing his head and surrendering.

He rushed towards the direction of the north in one go, and the stratus clouds were poked out of a big hole, and the four directions were criss-crossed, like ten thousand rivers entering the sea, and a colorful mushroom cloud bloomed on the top of the firmament, and the water flowed down for a long time, and the sky was bright!

However, these meteorological mortals are difficult to see, the blind old beggar's Senluo sword array is like a huge net locked on Cui Shan, expanding with the expansion of the opponent's size, leaving no gap at all, no matter how Cui Shan collides, he is intercepted here, the flesh and blood are blurred, and he is soon strangled out of bloody scars.

The tree volleyed down into the air, and there was a dead wood branch in its hand, and there were faint traces of flowering above, and the leaves were on it.

He waved the branch gently, and under the shaking of the dead leaves, it rustled, "The moves of the Dead Leaf Temple, the little girl is still a little worse than the one who has learned, and that's right, find that iron lump to practice the sword, what can be the result of practicing and practicing, it is better to go to the mountains to find the guy who likes to sleep." ”

Gao Yan didn't know anything about sword cultivation, and gently rubbed his index finger with his thumb under his feet, panicking barefoot, and his feet were a little itchy.

The blind old beggar obviously had no pupils, but he kept looking in the direction of Tang Hongyu, and he was very disdainful of his words, and it seemed that the relationship was very poor, so he snorted coldly, "You know a fart!"

She didn't care, she smiled, but she pinched a dead leaf with her fingertips and made that flower plucking shape.

Gao Yan hurriedly stopped Cha Yan's fingers with one hand, and with the other hand pressed the blind old beggar's hand holding the sword, stopped between the two, and persuaded in a panic: "Brother, brother, this can't be done, jokes are jokes, don't take it seriously!"

Cha Hua glanced at the old beggar, and the two let go of each other's hands, looking the same.

The two of them were like nothing to do during the whole process, only Gao Yan was like a peacemaker, persuading one side and another, and was worried.

On the Sword Mountain of Chaohu Academy, a dagger buzzed, almost breaking through the heavy seals and prohibitions, and broke out of the ground!

The blind old beggar retracted his sword qi, and said with a vain gaze: "When the time comes, let's compete with the Sea Clan, don't die in front of me." ”

Cha Hua seemed to have heard a big joke, and sneered, "If you die sooner, of course I will definitely lose, if you compare the number of enemies, it will still be a little interesting." ”

Gao Yan only felt the sword qi piercing the flesh between the two, and it hurt.

In just such a short period of effort, Cui Shang's body was full of dense scars, these sword qi scars were like ravines and chasms, ordinary mortals walking on them might think that they were walking on a mountain that had been eroded by wind and rain all year round, and they only felt terrifying.

Cui Shan's breath gradually weakened, and it seemed that he had reached the end of the strong crossbow.

Tang Hongyu didn't necessarily feel so easy at the moment, a few wisps of purple clothes were torn apart by the wind, and the light on it was brilliant, and the aura continued to make up for it.

She gasped, and the condensed sword qi enveloped her body, and on the sword body, the dark Sanskrit text spread slightly, emitting layers of faint light.

In the surrounding heaven and earth, there are faint scriptures flickering, and Sanskrit sounds are like microwaves on water, setting off ripples.

Tang Hongyu green silk condensation, golden light on his fingertips, and immediately drank, "Collapse!"

The sky condensed into a huge funnel, Cui Shan was placed in the center of the funnel, the aura was surging and constantly infused, gathering the zenith, constantly expanding, and an extremely strong spiritual pressure poured down, inch by inch like the power of ten thousand jun, and the black clouds crushed the city to destroy!

The aura continued to condense and finally collapsed like the water that burst the embankment, rushing straight down towards the center of the funnel!

"Boom!" After a loud bang that shook the heavens and the earth, the wind blew fiercely, and everything was crushed into powder!