Wang Qidao's face in Fancheng still has to be given, of course, Jian Wuji is not among them. The Sword Sect's West Stack Sword Pavilion has been fighting with the Lishan Afang Sword Palace for so long, why has it still not been able to win this heresy. Jian Wuji's role in it is needless to say, Liu Xin honestly leads the way.

After all, the Sword Sect West Stack Sword Pavilion would not fly a sword for him.

The Fancheng spectators who ate melons caused a sensation and followed all the way.

The Sword Sect's Sword Pavilion in the West Stack Sword Pavilion suddenly made an appointment with an ordinary person today. This is the first time since the opening of the Little Heavens World.

Liu Xin didn't understand why he had a normal appointment. It would cause such a sensation in Fancheng, and he only knew that Wang Qidao, the city lord of Fancheng, had opened up the Little Heavens World. He didn't know the situation inside the Little Heavens, and he had just recovered from his injuries, and he had just come out of his autistic state and was about to enter the Little Heavens World.

The chance encounter with Yinmo was purely an accident, and it happened to pull Yinmo along the way to solve it in the Little Heavens World.

"Please~~"

Countless spectators were pulled over all the way, and Liu Xin drew his sword in front of the gate of the hanging sky. The scabbard thudged outside the Gate of the Hanging Heavens, drawing a round of applause.

Yin Mo just wanted to try the combat power that he would improve after obtaining the Fire World. Liu Xin, who was sent to the door, seems to be a good test subject.

"Okay!"

Looking at Liu Xin, who was high-spirited, Yin Mo jumped up.

Liu Xin had already put the unsheathed sword behind his back, and saw that Yin Mo was about to enter the Gate of the Hanging Heaven, and he also jumped over.

The fist of his left hand slammed towards Yin Mo, who was bullied by Yin Mo with his fist in the West Heavenly God Que, and he was humiliated every day in his heart.

This will be a surprise attack, although it is still in Fancheng. But he was about to send the ink into the Little Heavens World, and he Liu Xin was confident that Wang Qidao, the city lord of Fancheng, would not hold on to him for this trivial matter.

"If you're in such a hurry, then you'd better go in first!"

Yin Mo stretched out his hand and intercepted Liu Xin's fist lightly, and as soon as the words fell, Liu Xin was thrown into the gate of the sky by Yin Mo.

"What?"

Liu Xin, who was staring wide-eyed, couldn't believe his eyes, the reason why he dared to take a handful of ink. The timing is very good, and in his eyes, printing ink is unavoidable. But he never expected that Yin Mo was already a golden pill and could fly in the sky.

So his plot, which will be in the eyes of everyone, has become a joke.

Throwing Liu Xin into the Little Heavens World, Yin Mo raised his eyebrows at the City Lord's Mansion and entered the Little Heavens World without saying a word.

Wang Qidao looked at the two figures that had disappeared, glanced down at the small heavenly world that had completed the transformation into purple jade, and stayed on the pavilion for a long time.

Liu Xin, who was thrown into the Little Heavens World, was originally going to plot against the ink at the Gate of the Hanging Heavens. But as soon as he entered the world of the Little Heavens, Liu Xin found that his eyes were purple and vast.

Not to mention the door, he didn't even know where he was.

"How can you get revenge on that guy?!"

The divine consciousness was in the purple mist, and he couldn't even get out of the distance of a meter away.

"It's no wonder that the disciples of the Sword Sect's West Stack Sword Pavilion all look like they don't mention it to this small heavenly world, and they don't care about anything else when they ask. ”

Liu Xin took a deep breath and calmed himself down, and it was obvious that he couldn't continue to compare. But since they all came in, Liu Xin didn't want to come in vain, he was going to go around and find a way out.

"Hum~~"

A fire sword suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and Liu Xin was in a hurry by this unexpected attack. Fortunately, his cultivation is good, even if he finds it within a meter, Liu Xin will also pick the hot fire sword away.

Originally flowing hair, this will have a burnt smell.

"Who ask the senior who is the master, Liu Xin, a disciple of the Sword Pavilion in the West Stack of the Lower Sword Sect. ”

The power of the fire sword was extremely domineering, and Liu Xin asked himself if he couldn't deal with it. Hurriedly hid the sword behind his back again and respectfully lifted it out of his backstage.

"You're weird, you asked me over. Why do you still have to mention the Sword Sect West Zhan Sword Pavilion, do you think I won't beat you if you mention the master. Think beautifully!"

Yin Mo's voice sounded, and he came out in front of Liu Xin with a fire sword.

Liu Xin is a blind man in the Little Heavens World, but he is not Yinmo.

There are scales of black thunder, and at the moment, these purple mist have no effect on the ink. So if Liu Xin can't find him, it doesn't mean that Yinmo can't find him Liu Xin.

Just now, Yin Mo drove out a sword intent fire sword, just to test the power of the fire sword. This Wind Blade is covered with the flames of the Fire World, and as the master of the Fire World, Yin Mo feels that his resistance to fire has exploded.

"It's you!"

Liu Xin, who found the person who came, would have an ugly face.

"Go~~"

The sword behind his back, driven by Liu Xin, attacked straight towards Yinmo. Liu Xin was also not like other people from the Sword Sect's West Stack Sword Pavilion, as soon as he released the flying sword, his whole person shot out violently, and attacked Yin Mo strongly.

Looking at Liu Xin, who was recklessly coming, the corners of Yin Mo's mouth twitched.

When he punched and kicked this guy back then, it seemed that he had grown a lot of strength. Will they all learn to be two against one, and the sword and the sword man will go together?

Liu Xin didn't have the joy of opening up a new sword cultivation school, he just wanted to clean up a meal of ink and take revenge!

Picking Liu Xin's flying sword a few times, Yin Mo finally recognized it.

"Isn't this the natal magic weapon I sealed with sword intent!"

Looking at the quaint flying sword, Yin Mo was a little upset.

"Forget it!"

If you enter the sword intent again, the natal magic weapon should be completely wasted. Yin Mo didn't have much enmity with the Liu Xin in front of him, and the blade of the wind in his hand was raised.

The sword that broke through the air again was slashed by Yinmo's sword, and there was no shadow in sight.

Liu Xin was secretly happy, and threw a fist against Yin Mo's face. Yin Mo didn't even confiscate his sword, and punched back with his left hand.

"Ka~~"

With a crisp sound, Liu Xin rolled and fell out.

"Bang~~"

Finally, it slammed into the ground, leaving a large humanoid hole.

"How is it possible, how is it possible?"

Liu Xin lay on the ground and muttered, just a punch The body he had been training hard was instantly defeated by Yin Mo.

After so many years of hard training, the way he fought with the sword made him ridiculed in the Sword Sect's West Stack Sword Pavilion.

So he gritted his teeth and walked away to Fancheng to continue practicing.

It's just that he has persisted for so many years, why can't he beat him like he did back then.

"Oh~~"

The flying sword that was slashed by Yin Mo finally flew back and inserted it into Liu Xin's side.

Liu Xin was desperately driven, and the swordsmanship that he was most proud of on weekdays was also ineffective.

After Liu Xin's natal magic weapon was slashed away by Yin Mo's sword, he was immediately shocked by the sword intent that roared out. Liu Xin's natal magic weapon has a spirit, and he will not dare to look for it at all.

"It turns out that you are from the Shu Mountain, and you made the shot that day!"

Liu Xin finally understood, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Kill me!"

lost two people in a row, and they were all lost on Yinmo, an old enemy. Now Liu Xin has lost all hopes, and shouted frantically at Yin Mo who came up.

"The sword is good, there is progress!"

Yin Mo inserted the Wind Blade back into his waist and glanced at Liu Xindao.

Liu Xin almost spurted blood, his efforts for so many years. In front of Yin Mo, he changed a good sentence, he suffered countless hardships in order to refine his body.

But in today's view, all of this was in vain.

Yin Mo understood the madness in Liu Xin's eyes and was stunned for a moment.

What's the situation with this guy, I don't have any grudges against him!

"What the hell is this hell-bent on defeating me?"

Yin Mo naturally didn't understand the shadow he left on Liu Xin in the West Heaven Divine Que at the beginning, and sighed faintly.

"If you want to beat me, you're a little bit short!"

Liu Xin didn't accept Yinmo's relief at all, in his opinion, this was Yinmo mocking himself, something a little, he couldn't even catch Yinmo's move.

is the same Jindan, the gap is simply the difference between cloud and mud.

"Alright, that's all for today. ”

Yin Mo turned around and left Liu Xin with these words, and walked towards the Gate of the Hanging Heaven.

"Ah~~"

Liu Xin screamed heartbreakingly, and the natal magic weapon wiped straight towards his neck.

"If there is a problem, if you can't beat it, you will commit suicide. A waste like you, just don't cultivate immortals anymore. ”

Yin Mo raised his hand and threw out a book, knocking Liu Xin's natal magic weapon flying sword away.

"If you want to die, go out and die again!"

Yin Mo has a little brain pain, and the exterminator is looking for his bad luck. If this Liu Xin dies because of a competition with himself, he needs to be printed and inked.

Glaring angrily at Liu Xin, who had nothing to love, Yin Mo hurriedly rushed out of the Little Heavens World, not even wanting to pick up the book he had just thrown out.

Liu Xin, who wants to seek death, Yin Mo is not his father, but he doesn't have the heart to care about him anymore.

Out of the Little Heavenly World, everything has nothing to do with me.

That exterminator is quite a headache, and Yin Mo will miss Jian Da very much.

"Old coffin board, you need you when you come back to Shushan!"

Liu Xin was stunned and watched Yin Mo flee with great disgust, and the book that saved him was lying next to him.

The natal magic weapon was once again beaten out of a long distance, and Liu Xin would not be able to summon it for a while.

"The next part of "Shushan Gongfa"!"

Liu Xin crawled out of the humanoid pit and was stunned when he saw the name of the book.

"How is that possible?"

Liu Xin is a person from the Sword Pavilion of the Sword Sect, so he naturally knows the history of Shushan very well. At that time, Shushan suffered a catastrophe and was almost destroyed. So don't talk about any exercises, I didn't even leave anything like I wanted.

Now the exercises of the Sword Sect's West Stack Sword Pavilion were all written silently by the people of Shushan back then. The sword cultivator is old and coarse, and the things that are memorized are completely different. This has led to the fact that there are many versions of the Sword Pavilion of the Light Sword Sect, forming a variety of genres.

His people and swords attacked together, and they formed their own faction in the Sword Sect's West Stack Sword Pavilion.

"What a piece of garbage!"

Liu Xin wanted to throw it away, feeling that this cheatbook should not matter. Otherwise, why did the ink be thrown away, but I didn't come to pick it up.

But as soon as he opened the contents inside, Liu Xin's whole person was directly stunned.

At this moment, he seemed to have opened the door to a new world, and this secret book not only had swords, but also alchemy.

"Hiss~~"

Liu Xin gasped, and was instantly attracted by the content inside and couldn't extricate himself.