The Sword Pavilion is quiet.

These days on Dongge Mountain have been extraordinarily peaceful.

Lemon puree with a small ball is watering the flowers in the sea of flowers, the breeze is gusting, and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing.

Lu Shen watched this scene from the top of the mountain, seemed to understand something, and said, "This sea of flowers is the formation hub of the East Pavilion, this innate spirit treasure?"

Su An nodded on the side, and then said: "It's not all right, the flower sea in the East Pavilion is the hub of the entire Sword Pavilion, although it can't control the three thousand Amazing Sword Array and the Sword Prison, but it is also very effective, if it is really completely controlled, then standing here, it can be regarded as being born in your own small world, outsiders can see it at a glance in an instant when outsiders come to the door, and the more interesting point is.... The mood of the waterer is the mood of the world of the Sword Pavilion, the wind is blowing, the snow is thundering, or the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, all of them are a thought. ”

Lu Shen was silent for a while, remembering that the sky of the Sword Pavilion had been as stable and peaceful in recent years, and couldn't help but say, "Senior brother has taught Ningrong very well over the years, I don't know what to do with Tianhuai?"

Su An smiled calmly: "The dragon recognizes a master, and only in front of his eyes, this is difficult for me, if you really want to say the method, then you can only treat the truth with sincerity, after all, Tianhuai, this child is born to see through people's hearts, and you are the only one who can change him." ”

Lu Shen snorted.

Su An said intentionally or unintentionally: "The dragon seemed to be the divine beast of the Shadow Hall a thousand years ago. ”

Lu Shen shook his head and said, "It's okay." ”

While the two were chatting, Ling Rongrong walked up with a worried little ball, and the latter asked, "Uncle Shi, is Yuan Sanjian okay?"

Su An smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just to heal." ”

Speaking of this, the young man raised his head and squinted his eyes and said to Lu Shen: "Fu Zhen also planted a hidden talisman of heaven and man induction in Yuan Sanjian's mind, and he started to have a headache this morning, and it should be about the same according to the time." ”

Lu Shen asked, "I'm curious about who Senior Brother sent?"

"Not me. ”

Su An shook his head and said, "I'm not qualified to invite that one, it's the master." ”

Lu Shen raised his eyebrows slightly, thoughtful.

Su An smiled and said, "I heard the master say, that person is really strong in the Sword Pavilion. ”

.........

.........

Fu Zhen's eyes were full of dazed, painful and puzzled looks.

"You...

How could you...."

"Even if I start over again, I still don't need to hesitate at all, what is the use of this method for me, I have a knife in my heart, otherwise where do you think my name of knife idiot comes from?"

Knife idiot Morey's face was expressionless, but the corners of his mouth were full of mocking smiles that didn't need to be concealed, but before he could say anything, his face suddenly became angry, and he shouted: "Bastard, dare to play tricks on me!"

After speaking, he suddenly shook the knife, and the latter's body exploded into pieces in an instant.

And dozens of meters away, a laugh sounded, "A blind man is a blind man after all, fortunately, the old man has a substitute death charm in advance, otherwise he would really die here." “

Fu Zhen's figure fell.

Morey's face was furious, and he didn't stop, his waist and abdomen twisted suddenly, and picking up the big knife was an extremely domineering slash in the air.

Rumble.

An incomparably huge fan-shaped wave of knives appeared in front of the knife idiot.

Heavy overlap.

Like a big wave.

Fu Zhen exhaled deeply, his palms forward, and hundreds of yellow talismans covered with scriptures flew out of his sleeves.

The next moment.

I saw that the hundreds of talismans were shining at the same time, forming an impregnable barrier in front of the old man, and then they were torn apart in an instant.

Fu Zhen's whole person retreated hundreds of meters and smashed on the gate of the fishing village, even if the whole breath was fiercely resisted by the fierce and domineering knife qi, it still smashed more than a dozen wooden houses, and finally stopped in the big pit on the ground.

Countless panicked fishermen came out from behind the old man, watching this scene in confusion and fear, completely unaware of what was happening.

The old man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and then wiped it off casually with his arm.

However, before there was the slightest movement, the knife idiot Morey slashed through the air for the second time.

The sword is like thunder.

It's overwhelming.

Fu Zhen just wanted to rise into the sky, but he didn't know why he chose to resist hard, only to see the knife qi beating wildly between the old man's fingers, like a thunderbolt playing with his fingertips, making a deafening sound.

Morey frowned, but suddenly discovered the reason, so the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, his hands were raised, and the third knife was from top to bottom, and a land tornado was formed, which spread wildly in the direction of the fishing village.

"Let me see if you want to die alone, or let them die with you. Morey smirked.

Fu Zhen saw this scene with both hands

They were all covered with blood, but they still scolded their mother, and shouted behind them: "Damn, are you still watching a play here to find death?"

The villagers seemed to have come to their senses and ran frantically into the distance.

The tornado has arrived.

Fu Zhen could only fold his hands, the momentum of the whole person suddenly changed, towering like a tall building, and a thousand-zhang figure rose out of thin air behind him, not as brilliant as Confucianism, nor as ethereal as Taoism, so he clenched his fists with both hands and smashed into the land tornado.

The tornado exploded on the spot.

Meanwhile.

An inconspicuous white knife emerged from the tornado, spinning slightly, looking inconspicuous, but with an extremely dangerous and terrifying madness.

If Lu Shen is here, he will naturally take precautions.

In the past, the female knife idiot sank three swords to the land thousands of miles away from the Daokui Forest, and there was this land tornado.

The tornado is the appearance, and the extremely pure and terrifying knife in it is the killing move.

Shout.

The knife sliced through the air and shot straight at the figure.

It was as if the heavens were falling apart.

The majestic figure exploded on the spot, and at the same time, the sea of clouds in the sky exploded on the spot, and countless spiritual energy spread wildly in all directions like a sunset, and the entire sky was completely new, indescribably clean and bright.

The knife idiot bowed his head slightly, and the man was lying weakly at the bottom of the huge pit on the ground, covered in blood and his breath was weak, and he couldn't move.

Fu Zhen gasped lightly, the meridians of his whole body were blown open by seven or eight points, and his realm plummeted, and he would have a pain in his heart if he moved just a little.

The old man tugged at the corners of his mouth, and for some reason, quietly looked at the unusually bright sky.

The knife idiot didn't approach, but said indifferently: "A radius of thousands of miles has been banned, don't think about it, although the small bottle continent is small, but it is only a thousand miles away, the aura cannot be transmitted, and the Sword Pavilion in the short world will find something strange here." ”

Fu Zhen was still expressionless, but he didn't see the slightest movement, so he could only close his eyes helplessly.

But after a while, there was no expected knife qi, and he opened his eyes in surprise, and found that a young man who looked a little stupid was standing above his head, looking at him with a strange face.

The young man clasped his hands around his chest and said suspiciously: "Old man, who are you?" ”

The old man said angrily: "It's your father!"