The great priest shouted coquettishly, pointed at the soft sword in his hand, and said sharply, "Return to the sword sect disciples to listen to the order!"

In an instant, the gray clothes were surging like flowing water, and the black clothes were like turbulent waves, and the two were intertwined with each other, falling with bright red.

Forgetting his life and muttering, his hands folded, he couldn't help sighing, and only said, "Sins and sins, and let me be a little sinister in the world......"

His compassionate face suddenly disappeared, and his face was replaced by a resolute face, and all the monks around him nodded in agreement, and said in unison, "Obey the decree of forgetting life"

Chi Qiaoyin rose into the air, and the thousand pear flower needles in his hand came like a torrential rain, and the silver light that appeared in the sky turned into a mango and rushed towards the crowd of people on the right path.

Huizhi disdainfully, covered his hand and waved his sleeves, and suddenly became an invisible wall of true qi barrier across the waist to cut off all the pear blossom needles flying in the air, blocking them out, making a burst of dripping collisions, and then weightlessness fell to the ground, and kept ringing jingling sounds, the pear blossom needles everywhere are really like pear blossoms in full bloom under the spring breeze, and this pear blossom needle has more than a thousand feathers!

Da Si Mingwu got up and moved, his body rose into the air like light smoke, and the red soft sword was handily waved in her hand, sometimes turning into a long snake, sometimes comparable to a green sword, the edge went everywhere, there was no blood on the sword, only a person on the ground fell to the ground, and there was a pool of blood.

Seeing this scene, Huang Shan naturally understood the power of the elders of the Guijian Sect, although the number of his disciples was victorious, if the handover of the troops was broken, it would not be enough for another eight hundred sect members to be killed.

"Stop, don't hurt my sect disciple!"

Huang Shan shouted, turned into a streamer and threw it away, his hand had already drawn his sword and showed his mang, while rushing towards the great priest, the sword blade also continued to slash and release the sword qi, as the sword qi landed, all the righteous disciples who touched the sword qi were all heads on the ground, and the corpses were in different places!

"Don't be rampant in Huangshan! Eat me with a sword!"

The great priest decided that he could not let Huangshan slaughter so unscrupulously, with a flick of his wrist, he flung sideways, and the red soft sword in his hand tore apart the sky, and the sound of breaking the wind was like a hissing python spitting out letters, and he attacked Huangshan aggressively.

Just as he was about to swing his sword and slash the life of a disciple of Guijianmen, Huang Shan suddenly felt a burst of sound behind him, and before he could reach his body, he immediately raised his sword and slashed head-on!

"Boom!"

The soft sword was shot down for a moment, just like the duck neck hanging down, just when Huangshan thought that this move could not be so, the falling soft sword suddenly appeared a sharp edge, the sword roared suddenly, and it was from the bottom to the top at a tricky angle, straight to the back of Huangshan.

Huang Shan's heart suddenly trembled, his eyebrows jumped non-stop, looking back, he couldn't help but be shocked, in a hurry, the horizontal sword was in his chest, how did he expect that this sword seemed to have wisdom, and actually bypassed the horizontal sword on Huang Shan's chest, turned around, and suddenly stabbed into his shoulder!

"Sting!"

Blood gushed out, soaking into the black robe that had submerged into the Yellow Mountain, making his robe wet and even more gloomy.

With a roar, the soft sword gradually retracted and turned into one, and was gently held in the hand of the great priest.

"Phew, you vicious mother-in-law, how can your tricks of returning to the Sword Gate be so ruthless!"

Huang Shan's eyes are fast, and he is busy with two fingers into Zen, sent to the position near the shoulder, and counts the points towards the nearest acupuncture points, and when the blood flow stops, he can't help but scold.

When the chief priest heard this, his somewhat playful eyes immediately changed, gloomy like a thunderstorm, and the anger between his eyebrows became more obvious.

"Hehe, the ability is not up to others, and the tongue is quite fast!"

Without waiting for Huangshan to clean up his wounds, the soft sword swung suddenly, and the long snake roared away again!

"Bang!Bang!"

The long snake twisted and danced flexibly, Huang Shan had suffered a loss before, and he didn't dare to be careless at this moment, and waved the sword in his hand again and again to parry.

The crimson soft sword turned suddenly, and suddenly fell from above, Huang Shan was busy changing moves, and turned over with a back, and then stabbed the sword, and the two swords handed over with a sound, and each lost its strength and bounced off!

However, Huang Shan had no intention of stopping, only when his sword slipped down, and the other person was still in the air, he suddenly exerted force, and the person flipped a whirlwind, like thunder and lightning and went away.

It's just that he didn't expect that Da Si Ming seemed to have anticipated his tricks, and with a wave of his hand, the soft sword suddenly became like a water wave, at first it was just a little wave, but as the distance went away, the waves produced became bigger and bigger, and the ups and downs of the soft sword became more and more ups and downs!

"Khooth!"

Hiss, sting, stinging!

The soft sword slashed away like a whip, and Huang Shan raised his hand to raise his sword and slashed, but he saw that the soft sword was constantly undulating, cutting Huang Shan's sword straight and straight.

Huang Shan could only use his arms to grasp the hilt of the sword tightly in front of his face, but as time went on, he could feel that the sword in his hand had suddenly warmed up and became hotter.

I'm afraid that in a few moments, my hands will be no different from braised pig's trotters, and I can't be so passive!

"Drink!"

Huang Shan drank suddenly in his mouth, and his arms tightened his strength, and he sent it to the sword, and he slashed and threw the soft sword of the great priest.

Then he wiped the sword body with both hands, the true qi gathered at two fingers, touched the sword, and said in his mouth: "It is quite appropriate to explore the bag and give research, and it is not far to seek from the Yellow Mountain!

The sword body shines brightly, like a star brilliant poured into it, when the sword is looked at again, it is no longer with mortal things, and the three words "Beidou Shift" appear all around!

The sword fell in his hand, and when the starlight flickered, it turned into a little flickering and fell slightly on the tip of the sword, and Huangshan slashed at the sky with his side hand, and the sword qi was like the Beidou falling into the dust, and the meteor fell, and there was a great tendency to break the sky.

Da Si Ming's face was calm, and she did not show the slightest panic, only to see her arm shake, and her wrist twisted to drive the hand holding the sword to turn, and the soft sword was actually determined, and it was handed over into a short sword, as she raised it to her chest, she raised her hand and stared between her eyebrows to wipe, and her true anger was sent, and she said coldly, "It is difficult to cross the mountain, who is sad and lost!"

The sword is red and ethereal, like a wisp of smoke rising in the mountains, reflecting each other with the sky and water under the red sun and white sun, as if everything in the mountains is still, like the condensation of the lake in the winter moon!

At this moment, the sword in the hand of the great priest had turned into a red light, not the appearance of a sword, as if she was holding a folded red rope in her hand, and had not yet thrown it.

The sword qi swept over, Da Si Ming stretched out his hand to probe, the smoke and light condensation immediately turned into a long river through the sky, the sword body was more than half a foot, the slender red light was like a girl's ten fingers, but these ten fingers burst out and grew, and turned into a three-zhang long knife, rushing towards Huangshan!

Huang Shan never thought that the sword of the Great Si Ming was so brazen, she was not close, but her sword had burst out, the sword as thin as a finger, and Huang Shan flew away The huge sword qi touched, and after a while, Huang Shan's sword qi was pierced through a fine hole, and the sword qi suddenly slowed down a little, replaced by a red light that flew at a very fast speed!

"Heh!" With a muffled snort, I saw a person in the air falling weightlessly, and the red mang actually pierced his body in an instant before Huang Shan had time to react.

Huang Shan clenched his teeth, and even the dew trembled, and suddenly, he reached out and grabbed it in the air, condensed a ball of true qi, and threw it into the sword, desperately throwing it!

Da Si Ming was unconscious, and he sneered in his heart that the three mountains of the Broken Soul Sect were just like that, and he was just about to say something sarcastic, but when he withdrew the smoke and light, in the air behind the red light, there was a sword that turned into the light of the stars and swept in with an earth-shattering momentum!

"Thorn, sting, sting!"

The friction continued, the fire splashed everywhere, and I saw that the flying sword was tightly entangled in a circle formed by the smoke and light, but the momentum and power of the flying sword did not weaken at all, and the constantly wriggling smoke and light condensed in the hands of the great priest, trying to reduce the strength of the flying sword.

At just a moment, Da Si Ming couldn't help but secretly rejoice, but fortunately, he hadn't completely condensed the smoke into the sheath, so he had a ruthless move to drag the front of him.

Clang!

Knowing that the strength of the sword was not weakened by the slightest bit, just when his smoke and light condensed around the flying sword, Da Si Ming dodged sideways without hesitation, and then reaped the merit, still shooting straight from the flying sword.

Sonor!

Dodge the place, when the sand and rocks are flying, the sword qi is splashing, the flying sword of Huangshan reaches the ground, the ground is stagnant, and a huge pit is bursting out, and the Beidou is moving in the middle when the tip of the sword is inserted into the ground!

Da Si Ming glanced back with palpitations, secretly relieved himself, and then set his eyes on Huang Shan, who was gradually propping himself up in the distance.

I saw Huangshan shaking his body, holding his right arm with his left hand, shrugging his hanging hand, and beckoning to the pit behind Da Si Ming.

The flying sword was held in his hand, and the pain in his arm could only slowly restrain himself, Huang Shan raised the sword, and the edge was forward, and said coldly: "You crazy woman!

"Giggles, then I want to see if Huangshan, the head of the three mountains, has this ability......" Da Si Ming smiled with flowers, his delicate body trembled, and his undulating chest was abnormally turbulent, and he did not feel uncomfortable at all because of the threat of Huangshan, but smiled more unscrupulously, as if this appearance was deliberately alive in front of Huangshan.

As soon as Huang Shan saw Da Si Ming's posture, the anger in his heart was a little greater, and he was vigorous, gritting his teeth and glaring at her fiercely, his eyes kept rolling, and he was observing the Quartet, looking for an opportunity.

"Big brother, are you hurt?"

As soon as a sword swung forward, splitting the sword of the sword gate Shao Si ordered to face the first sword, Lu Shan was shocked and exclaimed with concern.

"Take care of yourself! Don't be distracted! Phew! Grandma's!

Huang Shan scolded coldly, did not look back, Lu Shan was not angry when he heard this, but he was distracted and saw Shao Si Ming catching up with a sword, slashing straight at the waist, he hurriedly turned around and waved his sword to parry, because he did not realize that the power of swinging the sword was a little smaller, and he was shocked to numb.

As soon as the great priest heard Huang Shan scolding himself angrily, the ignorant karmic fire in his heart suddenly ignited, straight into the sky, his cold eyes stared at Huang Shan, and suddenly the corners of his eyes moved, his eyebrows raised, but he didn't show his angry appearance, he only let out a voice and chuckled, "Anyway, he is also one of the three mountains of the Broken Soul Sect, I don't know how much older than the little woman, how can he not have any bearing?"

"Poof!" I couldn't see Huang Shan's complexion clearly, but I saw him snort, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and a turbid breath in his chest was difficult to slow out, and he couldn't suppress it anymore, spurting out a mouthful of old blood!