It took a lot of effort for Shirakawa to calm down, and he just looked at Fuzasaro's eyes, which were cold and piercing, but Fuchasaro just sneered.

There are some grievances that cannot be revealed at will, and in this life, the two of them are fighting against each other endlessly, as if they have long been destined in the dark.

But Cao Guanru's meaning is also very clear, this time Fuchasaro is coming on behalf of the Taoist swordsmen, with the current situation of Confucianism and Taoism, water and fire are incompatible, if you really want to let go of the hand and foot fighting, the saints of the three religions will not let it go, and they will inevitably intervene.

And no matter how the fairy masters outside the world arrange the affairs of Dingjun Mountain, the war with the demon clan is a major event in the world, and settling personal grievances at this juncture always falls into the hands of people, and it is in vain to ridicule the Confucian people who don't know the general situation.

Of course, Confucianism has fallen into this place over the years, not because of these things on the face, when the sage set up the archway, he did too much behind his back, and he was most afraid of causing criticism, that is, this kind of pedantry can make more people who want to do more things for Confucianism tie their hands and feet and can't let go of their hands and feet to do it.

No matter how unbearable Confucianism is, no matter how fierce the quarrel with Taoism is, even Cao Guanru, who has a cold temperament, has to consider the overall situation, let Shirakawa endure it, and it is conceivable how thankless it is to set things right for Confucianism in the future.

I am afraid that it is out of such righteous considerations that Fuchasaro dared to show his face in Dingjun Mountain, he killed Ouyang Feiyao with his own hands, and there are not a few people who want to take his life.

Shi Yiyi snorted coldly, "How long can Daomen protect him, or I can give him a punch and kill him, could it be that someone is still looking for me?"

Bai Chuan said coldly: "Eleven, this person's life is left to me, don't interfere!"

Shi Yiyi will not refute Bai Chuan, if he can't slaughter Fuchasaro with his own hands, I'm afraid that the chapters that have been turned over will never be completely buried.

It's just that Bai Chuan's murderous aura is so strong now that the two Nangong sisters and brothers who stayed by his side are a little cold in their bones, Nangong Yaochi timidly tugged at Bai Chuan's sleeve, "Bai Chuan, don't be like this, you are very scary now!"

Like a spring breeze, it blew away a pool of sorrow.

Bai Chuan smiled, "I scared you, I won't be in the future." ”

's gentle expression made the women around her feel a little sad.

Bai Chuan shrugged his shoulders and said, "When the demon clan war is over, I will take Salo's small life with my own hands." ”

Cao Guanru nodded with satisfaction, Xiaochuan has grown up and is more responsible.

The two people in the martial arts arena had already exchanged hands at this time.

Zhong Zixi, who was born in the Akihito Imperial Sword Sect, although he was in the flying sword vein at the beginning, but he has been sharpening his sword path in Dingjun Mountain for so long, and he is quite influenced by Xie Xuanying.

And the Yin and Yang family sword cultivation is also a sword-holding style, but the method of sword is very different from the north and south factions in the world.

The sword he holds is thin and narrow, and it is very different from the sword in the world, and the body is extremely fast, and it is difficult to grasp the specific direction of the whole person looming between walking, which makes people very unpredictable.

The angle of the sword is extremely tricky, often in the unexpected angle of the cold sword, the sword is accompanied by a cry, as if there is a baby crying, full of resentment.

If the ghost sword immortal of Fuchasalo is the only one in the world, then the sword cultivation of the Yin and Yang family of the Yin and Yang family of the Gugu is even more peculiar and has found a new way, and under the eyes of a big sword immortal, it is also impossible to figure out its true details for a while.

Yu Ya looked at it for a while and then muttered: "What kind of god has the holy virtue refined, this Shou Gu has a breath that is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, as if there are two people with completely different temperaments who are forcibly blended together, this moment should be extremely evil, the sword has a bad aura, but it has caused a lot of murder in the world." ”

Ouyang Jiajing said: "Regarding the origin of the aunt, the Ouyang family has a detailed information, this woman has a sword in her hand called the night parade, and there is also a name called the feather fairy. ”

"Shhh

Ouyang Jiajing said with a smile: "Yu Ya's speculation is not wrong at all, this woman is two lives in one, it should be the holy virtue that refined the nine-headed bird into the woman's body to have such a thing, at this time it should be the nine-headed bird in the lead, so there is this unbearable side, it is said that when it changes back to its original appearance, it is as beautiful as a flower Bodhisattva's heart." ”

Cao Guanru muttered: "The sword name parade at night, if I remember correctly, this is an ancient murder weapon, it is said that the swordsmith who refined this sword used the blood of one hundred and eight newborn babies to pour the sword body, so that he was able to open the sword blade. ”

Ouyang Jiajing nodded and said: "It's not bad at all, the night parade is indeed the sword of the great murderer, the day the sword is completed, it is no longer tolerated by the world, and it has fallen into the hands of the monks of the Demon Gate, and it is even more ferocious and has created countless killings, and the reputation of the Holy Gate is to corrupt these monks who have embarked on a crooked path, so that they have the title of the Demon Gate, this woman has this sword, it seems that the Yin and Yang family and the Holy Gate are secretly colluded not shallow." ”

When it comes to the Holy Gate, Bai Yi and Zhao Jing have to be implicated, Cao Guanru has a frosty face, "How many sins has the Holy Virtue created for the rise of the Yin and Yang family in the world!"

The two lives are one, one side is a nine-headed bird, and the other side is a good-hearted woman, but they forcibly refine the two lives together, holding the night parade, and I don't know how to let this aunt survive in the world.

Yu Ya said: "The sword is very different from the sword cultivation in the world, Zhong Zixi and her are opposed, I'm afraid I won't be able to get benefits." ”

Before the words fell, the situation in the field had changed dramatically.

Originally, Zhong Zixi held the sword to urge the sword qi, and the fight was so strong that he had no power to fight back, so he could only rely on his flexible body to dodge, and resolutely did not confront Zhong Zixi's sword head-on, and the sword qi of the night parade has been hidden, and many people have seen the strangeness, but without waiting for her to really make the sword, no one knows what kind of power this ancient murder weapon will burst out when the sword is released.

But when Zhong Zixi was breathing, Aunt Hou finally took out her sword.

The previous sword qi had just been exhausted, and the sword qi in his body had not been born, Zhong Zixi couldn't do it after all, like Yu Ya, Cao Guanru, and Bai Chuan, with the full sword qi to achieve continuous sword qi.

"Sa!"

With a loud shout, his body shook, and Hou Gu instantly appeared in front of Zhong Zixi's body, and the fierce sword parade in the night stabbed him, which suddenly made the sword lake where the sword qi in Zhong Zixi's body was stagnant.

With such a pause, the sword qi was weak, and the current Zhong Zixi was like an unarmed sword resisting Gu.

Yu Ya moved, and with a "bang" of merit and immortal soldiers, he caught the night parade of the aunt.

"It's just a matter of fighting with each other, girl, your sword is worth someone's life. ”

Aunt put away the night parade and held her sword in both hands.

Gave it a cold look.

"The victory and defeat have been divided, my sword, only kill!"