Dou Changan, who has always had a high vision, said in amazement: "Leng Qinghan has endured for twenty years for a left-handed swordsmanship, and I can't imagine that he has really entered the Taifeng realm, amazing, amazing!"

Leng Qinghan and Nangong Langyue did not distinguish between the two after the palm, but the two veins of the "pond fish", the two fought from the ground to the sky, the battle was so flying that the sand and stones urged the trees to fall into the forest, and there was only a ruined house left where they passed, and the two who were puzzled and slammed into the main hall of the cold mansion with a bang, and the pavilion that was originally half lifted off was immediately knocked out of a big hole, and it was crumbling in an instant, but the plaque with the word Leng Fu always standing.

The two Xuanjia were also inseparable, like two dazzling lights across the sky, and like two meteors rampage, and while watching the white-faced boy occupied, his eyes swept over the devastated Leng Clan's mansion, and then moved with the two Taifeng powers, and Yu Guang grabbed the young man with the wooden sword under the banyan tree.

Almost at the same moment, Bai Yun looked at the young man with the jade flute hanging from his waist, and the two lines of sight collided like fire.

The corners of Nangong Xiao Yi's mouth were raised, revealing a strange and crazy smile, and he walked through the fierce crowd of people to the old banyan tree with only half of the crown left.

Bai Yun clenched his grasp tightly, and seemed to have sensed that this fire of the Leng clan and the Nangong clan was about to burn on his body.

The Nangong clan has been chasing the whereabouts of the ice soul, and wants to borrow the power of the ice soul to awaken the remaining two Five Elements Xuanjia who sleep in the Mojia underground palace, the last time because of Mu Zhitao's obstruction, Nangong Xiao Yi did not get the long-coveted ice soul, and this time he has been deeply ashamed and unwilling, this time the Nangong clan poured out of the nest in order to exterminate the Leng clan, and never imagined that he would encounter the icing on the cake, but this gift was personally sent to the door, how could Nangong Xiao Yi not accept it.

Dou Changan turned a deaf ear to the white-faced boy who was approaching step by step, brushed the bun on the top of his head and said, "Boy, you are in trouble again." ”

Bai Yun didn't say a word, and his palms continued to sweat.

Dou Changan first put on a cold look, and then quipped: "Without the fire armor to protect himself, that Nangong clan's son-in-law is just a useless vase, and it has been a while since Da Wuwei was planted in your body, which is just enough for you to practice your hands, maybe you can use this to get through the second vein of Ren Du and one step Tiangang." ”

Bai Yun was faintly uneasy, and said: "Senior, why do I see that the qi flowing from his body is endless, and he has made great progress outside the mausoleum of the Great Song Emperor, and it seems that it is far more than the realm of Tiancheng. ”

Dou Changan snorted and nodded: "It is indeed more than the Heavenly Realm, and it is estimated that it has the strength to enter the Middle Realm." ”

Bai Yun's eyebrows were like being filled with lead water, but in just one month, Nangong Xiao Yi actually entered the middle realm from Tiancheng.

Dou Changan patted his head and said: "By the way, by the way, take a look at your set of dusty swordsmanship, if you have a lot of inaction, you may be able to have a miraculous effect." ”

Bai Yun only felt that he was divine, he had never used the Eight Swords of Falling Dust in front of Dou Changan at all, how did he know that Li Feng had given him a unique stunt? Bai Yun did not drill into the horns of the bull to death, as Dou Changan said, he was

In order to repay the favor, he sent himself to Jiangnan, but whose favor was it to return, Dou Changan didn't say a word, Bai Yun understood that he couldn't figure out the end of the matter after thinking about it, so he simply didn't think about it.

Nangong Xiao Yi was less than twenty steps away from the banyan tree.

Dou Changan thought for a while, and said with a smile: "The essence of the Eight Swords of Falling Dust is to take the head with a sword, and the last style of the dust-free heaven and earth is a stroke of genius, why don't you kid also come and sweep the dust of this heaven and earth?"

The sky and the earth are dustless? Baiyun spared his head self-deprecatingly. Although the falling dust swordsmanship was created by Li Feng, but even so, a big man like Li Feng who carries the sword path of the king, after realizing the falling dust swordsmanship, he also happened to take advantage of the opportunity of heaven and earth to make a return to the world without dust, it is conceivable that the last form of the falling dust swordsmanship, the world and the dust are so mysterious and profound, not only need the realm of transcendent demons, but also need the chance of heaven and earth, both of which are indispensable.

Bai Yun didn't dare to have extra thoughts, let alone slack off the white-faced boy who was about to step forward.

After Nangong Xiao Yi approached the banyan tree, he turned a blind eye to Dou Changan's existence, and smiled harmlessly: "Bai Yun Shaoxia hasn't seen you for a long time!"

Bai Yun clenched Shendi's hand harder and harder, and he could see a trace of qi overflowing from the white-faced boy.

Nangong Xiao Yi's words changed, and his expression suddenly changed coldly: "It's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it, I thought that the Nangong clan had nothing to do with the ice soul, oops, it seems that God still has blue eyes on my Nangong clan." ”

Nangong Xiao Yi looked up at the two Xuanjia armors that were fighting fiercely, and pretended to be surprised: "Hey, why are you in the Leng Clan's Mansion?"

Bai Yun didn't answer, staring at the white-faced boy who was full of drama.

Nangong Xiao Yi's eyes were gloomy, and he lowered his voice and said: "I heard that after the golden armor of the Leng Mansion came to the land of Jiangnan, it entered a state of eternal sleep, you shouldn't have used the power of the ice soul to help the Leng clan awaken the golden armor, right?"

The white-faced boy approached step by step, and said as he walked: "As the old saying goes, there are clouds to send the Buddha to the West Heaven, and the Nangong clan of the Leng clan is also a branch of the Mo family, since you have helped the Leng clan a lot, it is better for a good person to lend me the ice soul, let me wake up the other two Five Elements Xuanjia together, rest assured, my Nangong clan has always been a good man, and I have borrowed and repaid." ”

The middle-aged man sitting on the stone chair watching the play suddenly clapped his palms and laughed: "Nangong Xiao'er, your fooling skills are really perfect!

Nangong Xiao Yi glanced at Dou Changan obliquely and did not answer, but his gaze became a little strange.

Bai Yun finally spoke: "Everything in the world follows nature, if you use external forces to awaken the other two Five Elements Xuan Armor, it will only destroy the luck of the Mo family and the soul of the two Five Elements Xuan Armor in vain, your fire armor from the Taifeng Fall into the String is the best proof, whether the Nangong clan really wants to revive the Mo family, or for their own ambitions, it is obvious." ”

Nangong Xiao Yi's previous chic state was gone, and his face was as black as ink: "Whether it is into the string or Taifeng, anyway, as long as the five five elements Xuanjia appear together, it will be like a flood of immortals." ”

"Toad

Open your mouth, swallow the sun and eat the moon. Dou Changan sneered on the side.

Nangong Xiao Yi turned a deaf ear, the corners of his mouth curled, and he sneered: "If Nangong Xiao Yi has any offense, please forgive Bai Yun Shaoxia." ”

After that, the white jade flute Jiaolong on his waist went to sea, and Bai Yun's wrist was ready to go, but Nangong Xiao Yi's drunkard did not mean to drink, his forearm sank suddenly, and the white jade flute stabbed at Dou Changan without warning.

The whole cold mansion was turbulent, but this middle-aged man with a strange bun could still sit quietly and watch the overall situation calmly. The white-faced boy with a spicy mind secretly observed the qi technique, but found that this middle-aged man did not have half of the qi on his body. After a period of superficial scrutiny, Nangong Xiao Yi didn't dare to take it lightly, he could easily absorb the qi, this middle-aged man was definitely not a master to be messed with, so he had the idea of winning by surprise and taking his life.

Dou Changan remained silent, waiting for the white jade flute to stick to the door, his head tilted slightly, easily avoided the jade flute, and then swept backwards, leaning against the old banyan tree with both hands and arms.

Nangong Xiao Yi was like a cheetah, jumping out and pounced on the middle-aged man.

Dou Changan still had a calm face, and with a palm shot out of the air, Nangong Xiao Yi was held up by the palm wind, and it was difficult to move an inch.

Dou Changan suddenly withdrew his palm, and Nangong Xiao Yi staggered forward.

Dou Changan pointed to Nangong Langyue, who was fighting fiercely with Leng Qinghan, and said in surprise: "When it comes to sinister and vicious skills, you, Nangong Xiao'er, are the same as Nangong Lao'er. ”

Nangong Xiao Yi sneered: "Didn't the seniors also come for the Ice Soul?"

Dou Changan despised and said, "If I want to take the Ice Soul, it will still be your turn for the Nangong family?"

"Then you don't care if I take the ice soul?" Nangong Xiao Yi said tentatively, he still couldn't figure out the relationship between Dou Changan and Bai Yun.

Dou Changan laughed, pointed at Bai Yun and said, "You have obtained the Ice Soul Soul, that's your ability, what do I care about you?"

Nangong Xiao Yi bowed respectfully, then turned around and smiled coldly at Bai Yunyin, as if he had taken the ice soul into his bag, as if he was going to get something from his bag.

Nangong Xiao Yi's figure flickered, and he swept in front of Bai Yun with a flick of his fingers.

A white jade flute smashed the Yellow Dragon, menacing, the gods wanted to refuse to welcome, the head of the jade flute had a blade swaying, and several times to take the white cloud door in vain.

The two of you come and go, with the fallen leaves and dust flying, Nangong Xiao Yi with the flute as a sword, a deep and a shallow to avoid the real and the false, patience to find flaws, but if you want to talk about the sword style, he can't catch up with Bai Yun, at the beginning of Li Feng's teaching, Bai Yun on the Feilai Peak for two years of practice, chopping, collapsing, teasing, grid, washing, intercepting, stabbing, stirring, pressing, hanging, cloud, these twelve simple actions have laid a deep foundation for him to learn the sword, and have a deep understanding of the sword and the sword posture.

Bai Yun's moves are like a spider web, seemingly full of flaws, but in fact there is no leakage, and gradually the white jade flute that is churning in the wind and fire loses its upper hand, and is turned into an offensive by the god sword who sees the moves, and it is deep in the mud from attack to defense.

Nangong Xiao Yi didn't hide the surprise in his eyes, and wanted to pull away from the mud while looking at the ocean and sighing

Ze, helplessly fell into too deep to break free, the white jade flute retreated an inch, the divine sword advanced an inch, and the white jade flute avoided a foot, and the divine sword attacked a foot.

Nangong Xiao Yi knew that he was not Bai Yun's opponent in the sword competition, but he was eaten with a short hand, and in a hurry, he used the flute with one hand to get close to Bai Yun, and at the same time, a three-inch dagger was poured out from the cuff of the other hand, and it was sent straight to Bai Yun's chest.

Bai Yun was caught off guard, and Shen Di was entangled by the white jade flute, so he had to short to avoid it in danger, but Nangong Xiao Yi galloped through like thunder, and was stunned to draw a deep bone cut on Bai Yun's forearm, and immediately blood flowed.

Nangong Xiao Yi wanted to take advantage of the situation to pursue Bai Yun to death, but the hand holding the dagger was just about to be handed out again, but when he saw that Shen Tu had broken free from the fight, he no longer loved to fight, and took the opportunity to withdraw backwards by taking advantage of this momentary gap.

Bai Yun covered his bloodied arm, and immediately condensed his luck, and there was an internal force gushing out of the sea of qi that was floating and deciding to build the foundation, swimming through the meridians around his body, and stopping the bleeding in an instant.

(End of chapter)