Master Tieyin lifted the Zen staff, and the person holding the sword looked at each other, as if there was an invincible retreat, the crow nine swords saw the momentum and the pressure flew to hit the master of Tieyin, and the big red real person threw the pure yang steel needle, breaking the crow nine sword pressure.

"Okay, you go together, Lao Tzu doesn't care at all!" Seeing that there were more and more people participating in the war, the man holding the sword was angry and angry.

Yin Lingzi took a few steps forward leisurely.

The man holding the sword hurriedly said: "Just like the legendary position of the establishment also depends on the number of people to win?"

"Then what's the matter, if I beat you, how can my uncle have a chance to talk to me?"

The words were closed, Yin Lingzi spread out the folding fan, his eyes were concentrated, and a familiar cool breeze swept around, and the ribbon screamed and feared.

The man holding the sword hurriedly set up a resistance posture, looking frightened.

Suddenly, a word.

"Alliance leader, slow down!"

Lu Yan appeared in the past among the silver spirit son and the person holding the sword.

Guarding each other without a moment, a spell, if it weren't for Yin Lingzi to make a move, it would be him who appeared, at this moment Lu Yanxi came to the field, and greeted without a moment: "Brother Lu." ”

Lu Yanxi said with his palm: "Brother Wuqi, watch me capture this person alive." ”

The man who wielded the sword said angrily: "Who are you?

Laughing like laughing, no operator resounded: "All the heroes in the Yuling Alliance, all of them are not idle, Sifei Lou is a fowl fanatic, famous and famous in the Duwu League!"

Wang Zhaoyi, helped the three young sons to rest, and did not forget to instruct before leaving, "The barbarian has injured the three young sons, and he must not show mercy to his subordinates." ”

"Brother, don't worry!"

The man holding the sword pointed at the sword and was furious: "Who the hell are you, you don't kill the nameless, come quickly!"

"Jianmen Busheng Dynasty - River Boy Lu Yanxi!"

"Sword Gate??haha...... Today's great luck, or great misfortune? A moment of masters from all walks of life, this trip is enough!" The man holding the sword smiled evilly, and the three eyes of the nine swords of the crow turned together, and the black feather buzzed and vibrated like a black crow's cry.

"My river boy uses a sword in water, and there is no water source nearby and no rain, which is your great luck!"

Lu Yanxi took out a small wine jug and continued: "I will defeat you with this wine sword!"

"Think beautiful!" The person holding the sword didn't wait for Lu Yanxi's bright move, he took the lead in attacking, three air pressure flying strikes, feet, chest, head, three hits, the crow nine swords and the black crow are fine, it seems weird, but in fact, it is just and upright, a sword of righteousness.

Lu Yanxi opened the lid of the wine jug, spit out a sip of wine, and the wine collided with the air pressure, and it was broken.

The person holding the sword was not in a hurry, seeing the wine, dripping and flying, he held the crow nine sword left and right, and the sound of "呑呑" was blocked one by one.

Lu Yanxi flicked his fingers, and a drop of wine flew towards the person holding the sword on the edge of the mouth of the wine jug.

The man holding the sword stood slightly, and his body was covered with blood marks of different shades.

"The sword in the sword gate wine is worthy of its name!"

There is no moment to clap and applaud, "Brother Lu is so skilled!"

smiled like a smile to everyone, "Brother Lu's sword in the water, it is strong when it encounters water, and the dripping water contains a sharp sword, there is no rain today, otherwise the barbarian will not be able to catch a move!"

Wuju secretly admired: "The sword door is a good hand, and the technique is clever!"

Xiao Hanruo shook his hand, still smiling, "Compared to the Sword Gate, ten streams away!"

There seems to be no unbelief, "What???"

......

When everyone watched the battle, Xia Nujiao took the three young sons in Wang Zhao's hands and went back to the room to take care of them, and she couldn't spit out her admiration before she was leaving, and she looked shy, like a girl who wanted to let go.

At this time, Wang Zhaoyi also said: "It's a pity, Brother Xiao's first-line sword qi is specialized in the sword in the water." ”

"Haha......" smiled proudly, and the corners of his mouth were about to rise to the sky.

The man holding the sword suddenly shouted: "Lao Tzu is fighting with you!"

Seeing the nine swords of the crow, the nine eyes turned to each other, the air pressure swirled around the sword body, both hands raised to the sky, and slashed down obliquely, Lu Yanxi played the sword in his hand and hit the person holding the sword.

The Nine Crow Sword immediately rotated, and the four air pressures flew out close to the body, seeing this scene, Lu Yanxi, the wine jug took off his hand, and the wine sprayed out of the pot, dispersing the air pressure.

Unexpectedly, the person holding the sword stood out in front of Lu Yanxi, and said: "The sword in the wine, you can attack from a distance, but I don't know how to attack at close range?" Speaking of which, he raised the Nine Crow Sword and slashed towards the top of Lu Yanxi's head.

......

In the blink of an eye...... A water-shaped sword pierced through the throat, and the man who held the sword spat out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground and died, and said on his deathbed: "What a move...... Condense water into a sword. ”

Lu Yanxi's brows were tightly locked, and his eyes were full of blood to blame himself, "Alas...... Said that it was good to catch alive, but the shot was too heavy!"

Wuju smiled and said: "Brother Lu doesn't matter, the barbarian makes the Crow Nine Swords vicious, and if you kill it, you will be killed, otherwise it will be in vain!"

Lu Yanxi put away his shame and replied: "What Brother Wuju said is extremely true, and it will be a hundred times dead!"

At this time, Gong Zhu rushed out of the crowd and knelt in front of everyone, with a handful of snot and a handful of tears.

"In this big disaster, thank you for saving me, please accept Xiaozhu!"

With a crisp sound, his head hit the ground heavily, and the palace master repeated it several times, and his head broke red.

"Little brother doesn't need a big gift, it's all a trivial matter. "I can't see it without an operator, and I support it again and again!

"It's right for us to thank you, and we'll eat and drink a lot to wrap up the little brother in the future!" said Master Tieyin flatteringly.

"That's, definitely!" Gong Zhu responded, and then kowtowed to Yin Lingzi: "Thank you, Lord Venerable!"

Yin Lingzi only smiled: "This big brother likes to kowtow, then kowtow a few more!"

When Gong Zhu heard this, he immediately knocked him, and there were a few crisp sounds, and he did not retreat at all.

Seeing this, Wu Operator hurriedly stopped it, and Fu Gongzhu glanced at Yin Lingzi's lesson: "Little four is messing around, how can you make such a joke?"

"Second brother...... People are also joking with him, and he blames me for being so serious?"

The operator glared, shook his head without speaking.

"Okay, I got it. ”

Yin Lingzi ignored it, jumped up and down happily, came to the barbarian corpse, his face was full of blood and he couldn't bear to look at it directly, picked up the crow nine sword in his hand and walked back.

"Yukiyuki, this sword is for you!"

Mu Xuezhi grabbed the Crow Nine Sword and looked at it excitedly for a long time.

"But...... I don't know martial arts!"

Suddenly...... Everyone stared at Mu Xuezhi, the atmosphere was solemn, and the eyes were full of disgust, exaggerated like a man-eating tiger.

"What is martial arts? I won't either!"

The white-haired and slightly chubby man stepped forward and pointed to the Nine Crow Swords in Mu Xuezhi's hand, "Young man, take a look at the sword!"

Mu Xuezhi instantly handed the Crow Nine Sword to the white-haired and slightly chubby man, and saw him flick his fingers to the sword body, the sword body made a crisp sound, and suddenly there was a crow crying.

"It's a good sword, Zhang Ya nine cast swords, Ou Yezi inheritance, nine forgings and nine compound blades. ”

Ji Yiren closed his words, waved his sword out, his eyes were smart, the air pressure came out, and where the sword pointed, the ground shattered and flew horizontally.

"With this sword! There are no martial arts, and there are martial artists...... Stronger!"

Ji Yiren played a trick, collected the sword and threw it at Mu Xuezhi, then walked towards the store with both hands, and said, "What is the difference between swords, martial arts, and killing tools?" and then yelled, "Uncle Bing, how is the score completed?"

At this moment, Wang Zhaoyi also came to Mu Xuezhi and pointed at the nine swords: "Little brother, can you borrow the sword to take a look?"

Mu Xuezhi handed the sword to Wang Zhaoyi again, took the sword, Wang Zhaozhi strode forward, stepped over the barbarian, and came to a forest not far away.

Raise your sword and meditate......

"The famous sword of the big award knows its master, why did you choose a barbarian?"

After pondering for a long time, he glanced at Mu Xuezhi, "A milky kid?"

Suddenly...... The sword in his hand turned into nine crows, scattered on the branches, looking at each other, and suddenly nine cold rays of light shot out, and the scorched earth where they shot.

At this scene, everyone rushed over in a panic, and when they arrived at Brother Lin, they saw Wang Zhaoyi holding the Nine Crow Swords in his hand, and he didn't know how strong he was, and everyone asked: "Brother Wang, is there something wrong?"

Wang Zhaoyi knocked down the dust on his body, his face was still bright, and he replied: "Well, it's okay." ”

Then he threw the Crow Nine Sword back to Mu Xuezhi, and said kindly: "The alliance leader has a good vision! Little brother, if you get this sword, if you get a treasure, you want to cherish it." ”

Everyone saw that Wang Zhao's widow was safe and sound, and the big stone in his heart fell safely, and he returned to Sifeilou one after another, visited the three young sons and expressed condolences, and later learned that the three young sons left the fairy road award, very disappointed, and unconsciously came to the land of the king's gate, and it happened that a sword and hard rod wanted to compete with me, and this is here!

Get the truth of the matter, everyone is impatient to rush to Denglan Gate, the so-called empty does not come to the wind, there must be a reason for the wind, there is a group of people fighting in front of Denglan Gate, Yu Lingmeng took the opportunity to hide in the grass and secretly watch the battle, leading a big man, the figure is twice as much as the Hengba knife, and his opponent is a man and a woman, the woman makes a whip, the man plays the zither, the two go back and forth, more than a dozen faces, still can't tell the winner.

The woman suddenly yelled: "Why is this fat man so difficult to deal with, he still doesn't move for a long time!"

Everyone in the Rain Spirit Alliance shouted in unison: "Soft fragrance and warm jade!"

"Demon Six Fingers, are you releasing water?"

The woman swung her sword with her backhand and scolded the guzheng man, and the sword turned into a whip like a spirit snake circling, and then scolded: "You still threw away the broken zither, so you are a deputy alliance?"

The guzheng man was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't show it, he swallowed a breath, raised the guzheng and plucked the strings, and his voice was high-pitched and passionate like a galloping horse.

Master Tieyin whispered: "I knew the rhythm of Biyin, so I called Uncle Bing, he is an expert in this regard." ”

Wu Operator replied to him: "They are not good at martial arts, it is best to stay in the store." ”

"Second brother...... a person shouted from behind the crowd.

Wuxuan was startled, turned his head and immediately changed his face: "Why are you here, didn't you let you stay in the room obediently?"

This person has no martial arts at all, and the little beggar Mu Xuezhi saw that he was angry and obediently shrank behind.

Everyone was about to be confused, and there was one more person beside Mu Xuezhi, six silver spirit sons, everyone was instantaneous, and they gasped.

"Second brother, what's the show, let me take a look. ”

Originally, if there was a small grass, except for Ji Yiren, Uncle Bing, and Hengba Dao, they were all crowded together, and Yin Lingzi squeezed through the crowd, approaching Wujiaozi, and stretched his head out.

"Little Four, quickly retract your head!"

Even if the operator screamed to cut his throat, Yin Lingzi just didn't shrink, bald out and hung on the grass, and the scene was chaotic and no one paid attention.

The guzheng man dialed the "sign" scale, the sound wave vibrate, a large ring, and the surrounding sand and rocks suddenly flew and dusty.

"Finally willing to show the real ability?" the woman whipped excitedly, like a giant long snake circling and moving, its scales like a knife's edge, flying wildly with the sound of the piano.

After the sound of "sign", the sound of "Shang", the sound of "feather" jumping, the "rustling" of leaves, the surging wind, and the floor beating restlessly.

The man waved his hand, and the ground exploded, along the road to the big man.