Three sword lights finally flew out from the top of Xianyun Peak, and landed under Tiandu Peak one after another, Xi Huzi, Deng Yuantong, and Wei Rongniang were late. Deng Yuantong saw the corpses everywhere, his eyes were about to split, and with his fingers together, the green bee sword flew out of its sheath, hitting the murderer like a comet.

Wei Qiqi caught a glimpse of the sword light, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the next stage was given to the elders of the division. He suddenly sped up the stick technique, tore open a little space, and retreated, Miao Zi had no intention of entanglement, looking at the green bee sword flying quickly, the green light in his eyes became more and more vigorous.

Thirty years ago, she was caught off guard and suffered a big loss from sword cultivation, and this time she came prepared, and was planning to give them some color to see. She opened her five fingers, slowly closed her fists, and violently urged the hexical arts, a corpse at her feet instantly dried up, and a cloud of blood mist escaped from the pores, condensing into a tough blood film, and pounced on the green bee sword, wrapping it in a clump, and the flying sword suddenly fell to the ground weakly like a kite with a broken string.

"Hehehe......" Miao Zi raised his foot and stepped on the green bee sword, and said viciously, "The mouse has pulled out its teeth, see what tricks you can toss!"

Deng Yuantong is a pro-wood of the five elements, and drives the flying sword with the qi of Yimu, but he is not good at speed, and he is not prepared for a while, and he is pounced on by the blood film. His face changed slightly, and he pinched the sword technique and urged the Green Bee Sword again and again, but the sword seed did not react, and the blood film actually isolated the mysterious induction between the Dao fetus and the sword species, turning the Green Bee Sword into a dead fish.

Xi Huzi's heart moved, flicked his sleeves, and there was an unsightly flying sword in his hand, the sword name was seven birds, less than three feet long, dim, with a wave of his hand, the yellow mang was fleeting, and a sword qi flew out of the air, and as soon as he left the sword, he appeared in front of Miao Zi the next moment.

Miao Zi's hair stood upside down all over his body, his head and neck were folded, slightly off a few points, the sword qi swept past his ears, and a blood line first appeared on his pale skin, and then half of his ears fell into the snow. I haven't seen it for thirty years, Xi Huzi actually broke through the Jianmang Pass, Miao Zi's heart sank, and he weighed the situation, and he actually lost mostly. She is also a resolute person, and without waiting for Xi Huzi to release the second sword qi, her body flickered, and she had already thrown herself into the reckless dense forest and disappeared without a trace.

Xi Huzi put away the Seven Birds Sword, a wisp of flush suddenly flashed on his face, and he coughed a few times, Deng Yuantong hurriedly stretched out his hand to support it, he knew that the master's secret injury had not healed, and he forcibly urged the sword, which caused extremely serious damage to the body.

Xi Huzi forcibly suppressed the surging blood and said, "Rong Niang, let the trial disciples come out and send their dead senior brothers on the road." ”

Wei Rongniang agreed, and called out the trial disciples hiding in the stone room one by one, and everyone looked at the corpses that were dead everywhere, silent, sad, but also a little happy.

"Senior Brother Qi lacks Qin Zhen in her lineage, she cultivated in Tiandu Peak and did not come back. Senior Sister Zhang broke Hu Yong alone, and Senior Brother Lu broke one line...... No one was spared. ”

Finally, someone couldn't help it and cried softly, Zhang Jinghe and a disciple named Shi Ben lost his mind, and pointed at Wei Qiqi angrily: "I can hear it clearly inside, the murderer used the life of his senior brother to threaten him, he was silent, and watched his senior brother ......" His voice was choked and he couldn't go on.

Xi Huzi looked at Wei Qiqi and asked, "Is there such a thing?"

"Yes. The monster advanced and retreated like the wind, the disciple was not an opponent, he could only try his best to delay time, it probably did not want to spend its vitality to deal with the disciple, pointed its sword at the throat of the senior brother, asked the disciple to throw down the iron rod, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, the disciple ignored him. ”

"Why don't you stop it from slaughtering your fellow disciples?"

"At that time, the disciple's back and thigh were seriously injured, and it took time to recover, so rushing forward to stop it would only cost him his life in vain and harm everyone. Fighting for the lesser of two evils and weighing the pros and cons can only be made this way. ”

Everyone looked at him a little strangely, treating human life as nothing, ignoring the feelings of his fellow disciples, calm to the point of almost coldness, and it was only then that they noticed that Wei Qiqi was in rags, and he didn't know how many openings he had made all over his body. How the hell did he survive? These wounds, just bleeding are almost dry.

Xi Huzi was noncommittal, and he didn't pursue it anymore, but Deng Yuantong looked at him deeply a few times, and he was a little surprised. At the critical moment when the lives of his fellow disciples were threatened, he neither rushed with enthusiasm nor flinched and ran away, but weighed the pros and cons in a very short period of time, and made the least bad decision within his ability.

"Say goodbye to your senior brothers, bury yourself under Tiandu Peak, and sleep here. ”

Accustomed to seeing life and death, human life is like this, Xi Huzi turned around and patted Wei Qiqi's shoulder and said, "Come with me." As he spoke, he rolled him up with a sword light and threw him into the Immortal Cloud Peak.

From Jietianling back to Xianyun Peak, he used the magic power of "Qiankun in the sword", which was like taking a plane for Wei Qiqi, except for some tinnitus and dizziness, there was no special feeling. This time, he got a taste of "Edgeworth" in the true sense of the word.

In his impression, the so-called imperial sword is to carry his hands on his back, step on the sword body, fly in the void, regard the moat as a smooth road, travel thousands of miles a day, and arrive at dawn and evening. But really standing on a flying sword is not the same thing at all.

Strictly speaking, he is still just "riding the sword", and the sword is the Xi Huzi in front of him.

The Seven Fowl Sword was three feet above the ground, and the speed of flight was not fast, standing on the narrow sword body, Wei Qiqi was a little clumsy and at a loss at first, but fortunately, he quickly calmed down. He has skateboarding experience, and the skills are the same, nothing more than slightly bending his knees, keeping his center of gravity low, maintaining balance, and paying attention to the interference of air currents.

It is inevitable that there will be an accident for the first time, and it is not uncommon for him to fall and break his head and bleed, Xi Huzi originally planned to help him, but later found that there was no need for this, the body's instinctive reaction was more solid than consciousness, and Wei Qiqi stood very steady, not affected by flying at all.

Xi Huzi was secretly surprised, he drove the sword trick, and the flying sword turned into a flying rainbow and went straight to Xianyun Peak.

The moon rises in the Tianshan Mountains, the sea of clouds is vast, and the fairy cloud peak stands majestically between the heavens and the earth, unchanged for eternity. The whistling mountain wind blew on his face, like a knife cut, Wei Qiqi narrowed his eyes, stared at the strange rocks and ancient trees that rushed towards him, and lowered his body down.

After a while, the two came to the lotus platform, Xi Huzi slowly lowered the flying sword, put it into the sword bag, looked at the sea of clouds, and did not speak for a long time.

The past is vivid, as if it happened yesterday.

After a long time, Xi Huzi asked about the monster, Wei Qiqi did not hide it, he talked about it from beginning to end, and every detail was not missing, in fact, he had nothing to hide.

Xi Huzi sighed and said faintly: "Her name is Miaozi, and her body is a three-eyed civet cat, a fire-walking monster, who was injured under the sword of the Seven Birds more than thirty years ago, and now she is making a comeback." The body she took away was actually my niece. ”