The valley is quiet and tranquil, with lush trees that hide from the sun.

The murmuring of water is whispering, sometimes cheerful, sometimes deep.

Dugu Feng held a wooden stick in his hand and danced at will. There is no fixed move, but there seem to be a thousand changes. Wherever the mind goes, the stick can reach, and the stick seems to become a part of the body. Every stick is swung out, and every muscle and drop of blood in the body is in harmony with it, without the slightest blockage. A pure power is in the blood, making the stick stronger.

A fresh breeze blows and it is refreshing.

Dugu Feng seems to be unconscious, his eyes are sometimes blurred, sometimes empty, as if he is one with all things in heaven and earth.

Suddenly, with a "bang", the stick struck the trunk of the tree hard, breaking it in two.

Dugu Feng woke up like a dream, quietly staring at the half of the wooden stick in his hand, frowning slightly.

"Senior Brother Dugu!" A long roar, surprised and delighted, it was Li Yishan.

Dugu Feng followed the prestige and smiled lightly: "Senior Brother Li." ”

Li Yishan was relieved, stepped forward quickly, and said slowly: "Senior Brother Dugu, I finally found you." ”

Dugu Feng smiled bitterly: "Let Senior Brother Li worry!"

Li Yishan smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay!"

Dugu Feng asked casually, "How did Senior Brother Li find here?"

Li Yishan sighed lightly: "In the past few days, I have searched almost the entire back mountain. Last night, I couldn't sleep, and suddenly remembered a childhood past, so I came here to try my luck. ”

Dugu Feng smiled and said lightly: "I'm afraid only Senior Brother Li is still thinking about me." ”

Li Yishan said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Dugu excludes demons and defends the way, and forgets about death, and everyone in the world remembers it. ”

Dugu Feng laughed at himself and said slowly: "I want to go down the mountain." ”

Li Yishan groaned: "But ......"

Dugufeng interrupted Li Yishan, and Zhengse said, "No matter what, I must go down the mountain." ”

Li Yishan wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.

In front of the gate of Huashan Pai Mountain, the sound of horses' hooves stopped abruptly.

A man and a woman turned over and dismounted, it was Yan Shan and Meng Tian.

Yan Shan said loudly: "In Xia Yanshan, I want to meet Brother Dugu!"

The words fell, and four cyan figures floated in, with humble expressions, all of them were Huashan disciples.

A Huashan disciple stepped forward, hugged his fists and said, "Senior Brother Dugu is in retreat and cultivating, and he can't see guests, so the two young heroes should go back!"

Yan Shan said lightly: "Today, I must see Brother Dugu." ”

The Huashan disciple said in a deep voice: "I hope that the two young heroes will not be difficult for us." ”

Yan Shan said lightly: "Today, I must see Brother Dugu." As he spoke, he walked forward, followed by Meng Tian.

The Huashan disciple said loudly: "If the two young heroes don't stop, we will be offended!"

Yan Shan just sighed slightly and didn't say a word.

The footsteps are soft, but they are unstoppable.

"Cang Lang Lang ......" four long swords were unsheathed at the same time.

The four Huashan disciples pointed their swords forward, ready to attack.

Suddenly, they only felt that the figure in front of them flashed, and Yan Shan and Meng Tian disappeared. They hurriedly looked back, only to see that Yan Shan and Meng Tian had already appeared three zhang away.

A Huashan disciple hurriedly asked, "Senior Brother Qi, what should we do?"

That Senior Brother Qi sighed lightly: "These two are both masters of the world, and we are not their opponents at all. ”

"Then you can't just watch them pass!"

That Senior Brother Qi said lightly: "The life and death of the four of us are small, and we can't easily settle grudges, otherwise it won't end well." ”

"Shall we follow, then?"

That Senior Brother Qi shook his head slightly, and said lightly: "Just sound the arrow!"

After that, a ringing arrow shot up into the sky and resounded through the sky.

In front of the Sanqing Palace, dozens of Huashan disciples held long swords and surrounded Yanshan and Meng Tian in the middle.

Yan Shan's expression was calm and calm.

Meng Tian's eyes were as clear as water, standing side by side with Yanshan.

At this time, a tall man with a cold appearance walked out of the Sanqing Hall slowly.

Yan Shan has seen this person, he is Ning Yifan, the first master of the younger generation of the Huashan faction.

Ning Yifan stepped forward, hugged his fists towards Yan Shan and Meng Tian, and said in a deep voice: "I've seen Yan Shaoxia and Miss Meng below!"

Yan Shan returned the salute and said in a deep voice: "Ning Shaoxia, it's been a long time!"

Ning Yifan nodded slightly, and then frowned: "I don't know why Yan Shaoxia forcibly broke into my Huashan faction?"

Yan Shan said calmly: "I want to meet Brother Dugu." ”

Ning Yifan said lightly: "Senior Brother Dugu is in retreat, Yan Shaoxia should please go back!"

Yan Shan said lightly: "Today, I must see Brother Dugu." ”

Ning Yifan's eyes became cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Could it be that Yan Shaoxia thinks that he can run rampant in the Huashan Sect?"

Yan Shan said softly: "I really don't want to have a grudge with the Huashan faction, but it's ......."

Ning Yifan asked, "But how?"

Yan Shan said in a deep voice: "But in order to see Brother Dugu, I will do whatever it takes." ”

Ning Yifan said coldly: "Yan Shaoxia really wants to be like this?"

Yan Shan's eyes were firm and resolute.

At this moment, the air instantly condensed, and there was a deathly silence in front of the Sanqing Palace.

With a sigh, Ning Yifan said loudly: "Huashan Sword Formation!"

The voice fell, and the thirty-six Huashan disciples were in a group of six, each group formed a small six-pointed star, and the six small six-pointed stars formed a large six-pointed star, the cold light was shining, and the murderous aura was compelling.

At the same time, the rusty sword and the sword of sorrow were unsheathed.

Yan Shan and Meng Tian held long swords and stood with their backs to each other.

Ning Yifan said in a deep voice: "If Yan Shaoxia reins in the precipice at this time, it is not too late!"

Yan Shan said with a smile: "The big husband should move forward!"

Ning Yifan groaned: "But the sword has no eyes." ”

Yan Shan said loudly: "Then life and death are up to fate, wealth is in the sky!"

Ning Yifan's eyes became cold, and he said lightly: "Kill!"

The words fell, and pieces of sword shadows poured towards Yanshan and Meng Tian like a tide.

Every small hexagram has offense and defense, and has tacit understanding. The six small hexagram stars can also advance and retreat in a certain degree between offense and defense, both offensive and defensive.

There was no flaw in the Huashan Sword Formation at all.

Two figures, one green and one white, wandered through the crowd along a strange trajectory, as fast as a ghost.

Yan Shan knew in his heart that with his and Tian'er's martial arts cultivation, it would not be difficult to break this sword formation. You only need to forcibly kill a few people with the afterimage body method, and you may be injured, but once there is a flaw in the sword formation, you can break each one.

Thinking about it, the two of them were in danger.

His physical strength and internal strength continued to be consumed, and Yan Shan was still hesitant. It's not that he can't bear to kill, it's not that he is afraid, it's just that he cares about Dugufeng's situation. But once the physical and internal strength of the two of them is exhausted, life and death will be unpredictable. Yan Shan secretly said: Let Tian'er be shocked with the sword intent of sorrow first, if the disciples of Huashan are still obsessed, then we have to give it a go. As soon as he thought of this, he said to Meng Tian with the technique of transmitting sound into the secret: "Tian'er, cast the sword intent of sorrow." ”

Meng Tian hummed softly. Then, she smiled sadly and said in a deep voice: "If you want to seek the heart of the ancient benevolent people, or do something different, why not? It is a worry about advancing and a worry about retreating. But when will it be happy? It will be said: The worries of the world are worried, and the joys of the world are happy. Weisi people, who am I with the return? A song of joy and sorrow, telling all the things of life. ”

When the words fell, her eyes became dim, her expression was sad, her body was in harmony with the Tao, as if she was one with all things in heaven and earth, and the grass and trees were sad, and the wind and clouds changed color.

Seeing this, Ning Yifan's face changed greatly.

Sadness and sword intent, the unity of human and sword, one blow will kill. The top ten masters of the underworld are ranked tenth, Duan Tianya, the master of the Crazy Knife Gate, Lin Yuanyang, the owner of the Green Willow Villa, and the protector of the Heavenly Dao Sect...... These world-class masters all died under Meng Tian's sword.

Although the thirty-six Huashan disciples in the sword array regarded death as home, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. This chill is not fear, but a desolation that goes straight to the depths of the soul.

Unconsciously, the sword array's offensive slowed down slightly.

Yanshan is waiting.

Ning Yifan was still hesitant.

At this moment, a voice shouted, "Stop!" The latest chapter of the "Sword Killing Technique Claw Book House" was read for free for the first time.