The ethereal sky is covered with a double curtain of sheltered light, unaffected by the magic clouds, and the twinkling stars and the bright moon are embedded in the navy blue dome.

At the southern foot of Sanxian Mountain is a large peach forest, where the peach blossoms are in full bloom, looking down from the top of the mountain, it looks like a bright and moving pink velvet carpet.

A meandering stream runs through the peach grove, with flower petals floating on it, and the occasional playful fish probe.

"The midnight spirit fish plays peach blossoms, and he transforms into a dragon into the immortal family!"

Xiao Yang leaned lazily against a peach tree with Xuanjin on his pillow, looking at the rain and feeling a little comfortable.

The realm of that Cuiwei Zhenren was even worse than it was now, how could he still maintain such a state of mind, and still have the leisure to enjoy the beauty around him.

He seems to have some insights at the moment, but as a mortal, his time is still shallow, and there are still many things that he has not understood.

In the middle of a dream, there was a sound of heavy footsteps from under him, and he didn't need to see this person to know that the other party was in deep anger, hesitation, and resentment.

The man broke into the woods and stirred up the floating flowers on the ground, like a cold gale.

The corners of Xiao Yang's eyes jumped slightly and slowly opened his eyes, where he was was the only way to walk through the peach forest.

As expected, it was Ao Sen, who was invaded by demonic breath, his long hair was messy, his eyes were glowing red, and he kept exhaling hot air from his mouth, looking very manic.

"What are you going to do!"

The other party's voice also became very deep.

Xiao Yang stretched and sat up straight.

"If the apprentice is in trouble, how can the master stand by and watch!"

"Haha, it's difficult, I don't think so. The temple was slaughtered, but I didn't have enough power to avenge my brother, and now it's different!"

Aosen stretched out his right hand into a claw-like shape, and a thick black magic breath accumulated in his palm, and he let out a maniacal laugh.

Xiao Yang shook his head helplessly.

"Do you think that's enough?"

"I feel reborn, it turns out that becoming a demon is not a bad thing!"

As he spoke, he suddenly pointed to a peach tree, which was a foot or two away from him, and it was staggered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into charcoal.

"When I first met you, I knew that one day I would encounter this kind of problem. You're too extreme. Xiao Yang said.

"Hmph, don't pretend to be a master here, I once threw myself to the ground for the five bodies you admired, I thought you would avenge the temple with a sword, but then I heard that you actually let go of that group of demon sects, and actually ran to other spaces to escape the world. Shizun really opened the apprentice's eyes!"

He smiled evilly, the anger in his eyes gradually turned to murderous aura, and his inky right hand slowly touched the hilt of the sword.

"You can disown me as a master, and I never explain anything to myself, after all, there are so many misunderstandings in me. It's just that you want to manifest yourself as such an inferior demon, but I won't approve of anything, even if you clean up the portal!"

Xiao Yang got up slowly, lifted Xuanjin and knocked it lightly, and the hilt of the sword immediately fell into the petals.

"How could I be your hypocrite's apprentice!"

Aosen let out a wild howl, and immediately drew the cyan sword at his waist.

Although that sword was not comparable to Xuanjin, it was also a rare treasure that he had tempered thousands of times in the temple furnace.

"Buzz!"

Qing Jian felt the demonic breath in his body, and his body turned blood red, and there was a fiery fiery snake wrapped around it.

"Haha, you're not an opponent!"

Before the words fell, Xiao Yang actually felt a flower in front of him, and the speed of the other party became incomparable.

"Zheng!"

The sound of two swords clashing sounded in his ears, and the flames almost burned his sideburns.

Xiao Yang frowned slightly, and only raised his sword to block it at the last moment when the other party attacked, and he seemed to be very passive.

"What about your bells and whistles, use them!" Aosen laughed wildly and defiantly.

His moves were wide open and closed, and he had already thrown the swordsmanship he had learned out of the clouds, and with his current speed and strength, he really caught the opponent off guard.

"It's too slow, where are you looking!"

Xiao Yang moved Xuanjin to slash at the other party, but unexpectedly, it was a remnant of demonic breath, and Ao Sen attacked from the diagonal rear.

"Bang!"

Xuanjin flew away, and he flew upside down several feet away, slamming into a peach tree.

"Hmph, how could you have thought of giving you this divine sword in the first place, or returning it to its original owner!"

Ao Sen leaned over and picked up Xuanjin, but he didn't know that this sword actually emitted golden light all over his body, struggling to break away from his hand and fly towards Xiao Yang.

"You dare to tease me, this object, when you are caught, you will be melted in the furnace!"

He looked at Xiao Yang, who was buried by the petals, and was overjoyed in his heart, and laughed wildly at the sky.

The day before yesterday, Ao Sen unexpectedly saw the fleeing Ao Sha, she cried to her about what she had experienced, although she didn't believe that it was Xiao Yang who did it, but she heard about the other party's demon three years ago. The seeds of hatred have taken root.

Suddenly, he thought of the scene when the two of them fought side by side, and a faint sense of guilt came to his heart.

"What am I doing, ah......!"

Intense pain swept through his body, and the magic breath in his body desperately prevented him from regaining consciousness, although he was not afraid of the demon rain with his cultivation of Ao Sen, but his extreme temperament caused the magic breath to take advantage of it, and gradually took the initiative.

"Kill, I'm going to kill you, no one left!"

"Whew!"

A golden wave of light swept across his face, knocking him to the ground, like a substantial ripple rippling from under a peach tree.

The next moment, Xiao Yang stood up steadily, and a faint golden light appeared around him.

His robe fluttered in the wind, his right hand grasped the hilt of his sword, and his left hand stretched out two fingers and swept lightly on Xuanjin, stirring up a rain of flowers.

Although Aosen's mind was confused, he felt a huge pressure as a master.

"Did this come from him?"

Although he didn't want to believe the facts, there was clearly a huge body in his spiritual sense, and he was releasing majestic spiritual power out of his body at this moment.

"Illusion, I'll kill you!"

A black shadow rushed towards Xiao Yang again, but he didn't know that he didn't dodge, and when the opponent's sword blade attacked, it turned into a purple streamer and disappeared from the trail.

"Boom!"

Crimson sword qi shot out, splitting the peach grove in half, and the ravine in the middle glowed with a dark red glow.

"Aosen, your so-called strength is really not worth mentioning!"

Xiao Yang's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, startling him, and then Edgeworth slashed over.

"Hopefully remember that trick. Daoshan Fuhu!"

He pointed his sword downwards and grazed the blade with the spine of his sword, straight to his throat with an astonishing speed.

At the last moment, Ao Sen suddenly thought of the sword move passed on by Xiao Yang.

"Golden Bridge Cutting Bamboo!"

He leaned back, dodging the incoming blade, his feet and left palm on the ground in a bridge, and his right hand slashed at his opponent's legs.

Aosen's eyes are full of flowers, where is Xiao Yang's figure.

"Yes, you remember. The wind is blowing!"

As the voice approached, a golden whirlwind descended from the sky and went straight to the opponent's chest.

"Soaring!"

He pointed the tip of his sword on the ground to borrow force, and his body rotated forward, and the collision of the two swords caused sparks, and the huge spiritual power and demonic breath blew the surrounding ground flat.

"You and I became masters and apprentices because of the sword, and now we are obsessed with the illusory strength of the magic breath, and it is not the swordsmanship that saved your life at the critical moment!"

Xiao Yang looked at the other party with hatred of iron and steel, and there was helplessness in his eyes.

"I don't believe it, how can swordsmanship be used for revenge, besides, I've learned it, what's so difficult about it!" he roared wildly, and a magic mark faintly appeared on his forehead, which was a sign of a different body becoming a demon.

Xiao Yang's face was solemn, he knew very well that if the magic seal was clearly visible, then Ao Sen's spiritual sense would be destroyed by the demonic breath, and then he would really have to clean up the portal.

"You have learned? The sea of swords is boundless, even I, even my master, dare not say that I have learned it completely. Now that you have the confidence, I will let you thoroughly appreciate the true sword technique!"

His figure suddenly became illusory, and the other party still didn't care, thinking that it was just an ordinary afterimage swordsmanship.

"No, what's going on!"

Ao Sen's heart was shocked, and he suddenly found that the sky was full of sword shadows, echoing the stars in the sky.

Xiao Yang's figure seemed to slow down, and he gathered all the sword shadows in one place, and actually used it to move the stars in the sky, forming a rapidly flowing galaxy, passing through the opponent's body.

Aosen didn't feel any pain, on the contrary, he felt very comfortable, as if he was wandering in an endless galaxy, and time was also standing still at this moment.

"Sword Mystery Technique, Galaxy Reversal!" a fairy voice echoed around.

"Ahh

Ao Sen never dreamed that the unprecedented sense of terror would suddenly strike, and with the rapid retreat of the galaxy, it turned into countless swords again, tearing out everything in his body, turning flesh and blood into red mist, bones shattered into powder, and even spiritual consciousness was torn into a little streamer by the huge force.

Xiao Yang landed steadily on the ground and inserted Xuanjin back into the sheath. He had only used this trick in the immortal realm, and it was the first time in the human world, and the power he showed was far less than that of the upper realm.

"Bang!"

A black shadow fell to the ground, splashing peach blossoms.

"This guy is so much better than I thought!"

He looked ahead, his eyes showing appreciation, and when he saw the object in his hand, his eyes burst with a bitter murderous aura.

Xiao Yang used this sword technique to enter the opponent's sea of consciousness and caught out the demonic evil body that had not yet taken shape.

Like a snake, the thing struggled desperately in his hand, opening its mouth full of sharp teeth and biting into the palm of his hand.

"Click!"

Its teeth fell, and its whole body trembled like chaff, it turned out that Xiao Yang released the ancient demonic breath at this moment, and the evil body turned into black smoke and disappeared in fear.

He walked slowly towards the black shadow and leaned over his shoulder, it was the fainting Aosen.

"This kid shouldn't be digging into the horns!"

Xiao Yang turned into a purple mang and flew towards the Three Immortals Mountain, and when he looked back, he was so frightened that he almost threw Ao Sen down.

The beautiful peach forest became a mess under their destruction, and he fled from this place in a hurry like a child in trouble.

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