In the inn, Song Daoyuan wore a hat and drank the West Wind liquor slowly, Xu Mo brought the bowl to his mouth several times, moved it away, and said in a trance, "Senior, or let's go to Rotten Sword Mountain, close the door and beat the dog, and knock Wang Yan down on the mountain." ”

Song Daoyuan made a gesture to knock Xu Mo's head again, Xu Mo hugged his head to protect it, and said, "Why do you want to beat me again!"

Song Daoyuan said with a bit of rotten wood in his eyes, "Even if he is only the master of the Six Dao Courtyard, we will cause a lot of trouble in the siege of Rotten Sword Mountain, not to mention that now he also has the identity of the president of the Royal Cloud Zhongwei, in order to cause unnecessary trouble, we can't do anything in the territory of Rotten Sword Mountain, and also, when he arrives outside the inn, I will do it with him, you immediately launch the Gate of Reverse Void that I taught you, and take Lu Jun back to Rotten Sword Mountain, as for the reason, I can only say that Ma Ruixin knows, and the less people know about this matter, the better!"

"Understood!" Xu Mo looked at Song Daoyuan and said, "Senior, how sure you are against Wang Yan." ”

Song Daoyuanyun said lightly, "I have cultivated to the Nine Seals, and he broke the seal into the quasi-immortal, which is a little hanging, but if you use the sword alone, it is enough to crush it." ”

Indeed, just in terms of cultivation, there is a gap between the realm of Song Daoyuan Nine Seals and Wang Yan's quasi-immortal, and in terms of swordsmanship, the sword path that enters the true fairy realm has the momentum of God blocking and killing God, and the Buddha blocking and killing Buddha, and the quasi-immortal seems to be only separated from the immortal realm, but the real gap is more than 108,000, you must know that the cultivation after breaking the seal into the immortal is extremely difficult, and even many people will stop at the quasi-immortal realm and it is difficult to make a breakthrough, take Ma Ruixin, who cultivated to the quasi-immortal eight years ago, as an example, with her identity as the master of the rotten sword mountain, all kinds of cheats and pills are at her fingertips, and she is still trapped in the bottleneck for eight years without progress, and there are millions of sword practitioners in Kyushu in the world, and among the millions, they can separate their own cultivation from the cultivation of the sword and practice it, so that Song Daoyuan is only one person who has two realms.

What about the cultivation of the nine seals today, give the old man a sword, or even a bamboo branch instead of a sword, that is, from the nine seals to the true immortal.

This kind of momentum is like a rainbow, this kind of swordless seems to be mortal, and the sword is the great realm of immortals, and there is only one person in the whole world.

Xu Mo stared at the old man drinking in front of him, as if he was staring at the obscuring mountain, a peak that could never be reached, he and Song Daoyuan finished a few dispensable words, and went upstairs with the only half of the West Wind Spirits and went back to the room.

Xu Mo didn't think much about it, kicked open the door and approached, seeing that Mei was changing clothes, she took off her bright red dress, and wanted to wear the snow-white and simple gown on her body, Xu Mo happened to see the picture of his red clothes fading, looking from behind, the curves of the back both graced outlined the looming collarbone from above, and outlined the waist and hips from below, which was simply ecstatic.

"Phew, Zephyr Spirits has a lot of stamina!"

Xu Mo slammed and got drunk, and the remaining half of the jar of wine shattered.

Frightened, Mei hurriedly turned around, covered the jade body with a snow-white gown at the head of the bed, and saw that it was Xu Mo, the demeanor in his eyes that was very similar to the little white rabbit being frightened converged, his demeanor returned to calm, put on his coat, and helped the drunk Xu Mo up, Xu Mo was slightly dizzy, and smiled awkwardly, "It's okay, it's okay, come, let's sit by the window and watch Song Lao Sword Immortal use a sword to come east." ”

At dawn the next day, Wang Yan really appeared on the other side of the desert, and walked to the inn with Lu Jun, Xu Mo, who had not slept all night with two dark circles under his eyes, was swept away from his tiredness, and said in a spirited manner, "Old man Wang, bah, shameless little bastard, I really don't know how to deceive Lu Jun from Ma Ruixin, and I can talk better than me." ”

Not far from the inn, the wind blew and the sand whined, Song Daoyuan wore a hat on his head to suppress his old face, quietly watched Wang Yan get closer and closer to him, and rhythmically tapped the rolling pin in his hand with ten fingers, leisurely.

Xu Mo, who was sitting on the second floor with the window open to watch the play, saw that the guy in his hand was a rolling pin, and he almost didn't laugh off his white teeth, there was no shortage of rolling pins in the inn, let alone kitchen knives, and the lethality of using a kitchen knife against the enemy was stronger than taking a rolling pin.

"Alas, take the jar wine and look slowly, the true immortal of the kendo is aimed at the immortal, not to be missed. ”

Over there, Wang Yan walked with very ordinary steps.

Song Daoyuan hid his qi and sword intent very deeply, so, in Wang Yan's opinion, he was no different from ordinary people.

Wang Yan had no intention of talking to Song Daoyuan, he walked in a straight line and never changed his steps, and when he saw that Song Daoyuan happened to be in front of him, he leaned slightly, wanting to bypass it sideways, but as soon as he raised his legs, Song Daoyuan said, "Not all things in front of him can be bypassed." ”

Wang Yan's eyes instantly gave birth to murderous intent, and said, "Oh?

Lu Jun was silent.

"Your Excellency wants to pass, and I don't want Your Excellency to pass, so what should I do, in your absence. ”

"Damn it!"

The qi in Wang Yan's body was like a monstrous wave pushing away layer by layer, and the circle was stacked in a circle to impact in all directions, and the thick yellow sand where it passed was turned up, but in front of Song Daoyuan, the diffuse impact circle appeared in a concave arc, tending to be safe.

Wang Yan can see that it is extraordinary, his hands stand upright in front of him, condense the aura, and send out a very powerful palm, under the influence of that palm, the yellow sand behind him is pervasive, covering the entire sky, gathering thousands of troops and horses, complementing each other with palm power, stepping into the air, Song Daoyuan, who is in the old god, has no intention of making a sword at present, and he also greets him with his palm, but his palm is simple, it seems that there is no spiritual power to circulate, and no qi flashes, until that palm is opposite to Wang Yan, and the power of its explosion is amazing!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The two palms faced each other, and the thousands of troops and horses behind Wang Yan were all shattered into sand, and the spiritual power that swirled in his palms dimmed.

The area behind Song Daoyuan was very calm, and even though the wind blew, he couldn't even blow half a grain of sand.

Wang Yan is different, there are constantly flashes of brilliance behind him, bombing a huge crater several meters deep on the ground, and the wind and sand are constantly whirlwind.

The two of you move and I are quiet, you attack and defend, and they can't hold each other.

Song Daoyuan's strength was a little beyond Wang Yan's imagination, the moment he swept his legs towards Song Daoyuan's head, he flew out sideways like a blank piece of paper, and distanced himself from Song Daoyuan.

"Okay, I didn't expect to be a master of the Nine Seals Realm, but unfortunately I'm still higher than you, I'm a quasi-immortal. Just now the confrontation tested the strength of the opponent, Wang Yan was slightly proud, adding a little confidence.

It's just that Song Daoyuan's words next were like thunder hitting his head.

Song Daoyuan stood firm, pointed at Wang Yan with a rolling pin in his hand, and changed his previous plain and domineering manner, "Wrong, it's a real fairyland!"

Rolling pin?

True immortals?

Wang Yan is really difficult to connect the above two, he only stands in front of him is the dementia who forgets to take medicine when he goes out or has his head caught in the door, and turns his hand to sacrifice the heavy treasure of the Six Dao Courtyard Mixed Yuan Umbrella, the mixed element, the meaning of the beginning of chaos, the existence status in the magic weapon is completely equivalent to the cultivator of the Chaos Great Fairyland, a few days ago he fought with the empty Zen master, he appeared as Mr. Xipo, he was afraid of using the treasure umbrella to expose his identity, so it was useless to hide this trick, but now it is different, use the umbrella to smash to death an old fool who has a little ability to come out and mix, it is harmless!

He waved his arm and threw it, the mixed yuan umbrella covered the sky and the sun, shining in the sky, from the ground, you could see that the umbrella was all-encompassing, accompanied by Wang Yan's incantation, the mixed yuan umbrella rotated quickly, and countless ice blades and snow swords fell from the umbrella, falling towards Song Daoyuan's location, and even the flying sand around it was condensed into a sharp blade that could divide gold and jade.

The sky and earth became dark, and Xu Mo, who was in the hut on the second floor of the inn, could feel the pressure from afar.

He drew the Gate of the Reverse Sky in the room, and said, "Little sister, you hurry up and go back to Rotten Sword Mountain through the Gate of the Reverse Sky, and I will go to meet the Song seniors and bring Lu Jun back." ”

Song Daoyuan not only unlocked Wang Yanshi's seal in Xu Mo's body, but also used his own spiritual power to heal his old injuries, Xu Mo was in excellent condition, jumped out of the window, broke a line in the yellow sand outside the window, and moved forward at a high speed.

Under the umbrella of Mixed Yuan, in the face of the unavoidable attack, Song Daoyuan clenched the rolling pin, jumped up with his right foot on the ground, and turned over nine times in a row in the air, every time he turned over, the body and the rolling pin condensed a layer of brilliance, and the flying ice blade snow sword crackled and shattered, until all the nine turns were over, and the sword qi and sword intent superimposed on the rolling pin reached the highest level.

Song Daoyuan, who was in the air, was at the level of the mixed yuan umbrella at this time, and he simply put the rolling pin in his hand and pointed it forward, which seemed to be an understatement, but in fact it was a glimpse!

A sword was struck, the roar was deafening, the ice blade and snow sword turned into powder, the mixed element umbrella was eclipsed, and the umbrella handle was broken with a click.

Throughout the ages, those who have replaced swords with bamboo, those who have replaced swords with peach branches, or known as heroes and heroes, or praised as handsome heroes, are not as happy as this old Song sword fairy who used a rolling pin to swing a thousand catties of heavy sword intent!

Today, at this time, here, it is destined to be passed on to future generations!