In front of the gate of Wutai Mountain, looking at Xu Feiniang who broke through the sky, Fa Yuan and the others couldn't help but scold:

"Shameless slut! It's a shame that Master was so kind to her when she was alive, and she still wants to promote her to be our master. Now that he is in a big disaster, he is so ruthless and draws a clear line with his teacher. ”

Pang Yao, the real person of the iron scissors, also scolded angrily: "I want to be a teacher?

Pang Xian knew that Xu Shigu's move wanted to break into Emei, and then turn against him when the immortal catastrophe came in the future. Although Xu Shigu acted carelessly and was exposed by the righteous path immortals led by the Emei faction, she also had enough time to refine the magic weapon. For the sake of Aunt Xu's plan, Pang Xian did not argue for her aunt.

Now that the Wutai faction mixed the Yuan ancestor has been released, the master has taken off and gone to the cremation stone, and even Aunt Xu has avoided Huangshan, Pang Xian thinks that there is no need for him to stay.

Three days later, Pang Xian didn't say hello to anyone, he walked out of the Wutai Mountain Gate with the fairy sword on his back and the magic treasure bag on his waist. Although after his own efforts, the master still encountered great difficulties, but after the sadness, Pang Xian's mood also calmed down.

Not to mention that he successfully entered the gate wall of the Immortal Family, he is now a super-world swordsman, and the road to the avenue is extremely wide. The treasures such as the ancient golden spear, the Ruyi golden pill, the yellow energy flag, and the dragon ball in the magic treasure bag can be called rich, and the silver sword and the white light needle are even more enviable. If these are still ordinary, then the Dragon Locust Sword is the main sword of the world-famous Five Poison Immortal Sword!

Sometimes in life, you can't look at what you have lost, the most important thing is what you have gained. After taking stock of his family, Pang Xian was in a much better mood. With his current heels, the three sword fights in the future can be regarded as a Venerable.

It's just that Pang Xian knew that the future immortal catastrophe would be a catastrophe, and the side-door faction had almost fallen, and there were few super-tribulation figures. Although he has self-esteem and self-confidence, he will not be arrogant, but he is not at all sure that he will be able to escape under the hands of that Emei Sword Immortal. After careful calculation, it is better to be a shrunken turtle, as long as it can survive, there will always be a day when it will become an ancestor.

When Pang Xianxing arrived at the birch forest hundreds of miles away from Wutai Pai, he saw a yellow smoke shrouded in clouds, gloomy clouds and deserts, and ghostly atmosphere. The blazing sun is in the sky, and it can't erase the chill in my heart.

Just as Pang Xian wondered who was doing the Dharma here, the thick yellow smoke poured over like boiling steam, and after a moment's while, he was surrounded by a cloud of ghostly smoke. Pang Xian didn't dare to slack off, his right shoulder shook, and the silver sword flew around his body like an electric switch.

At the same time, he said loudly: "Wutai Pang Xianxing passed through here, which friend made such a joke with me?"

A few ridicules sounded in the smoke clouds, and the yellow smoke flowed out like flowing water like spirituality, revealing the emptiness of acres and acres around Pang Xian's body.

I saw that as the yellow smoke thinned, two figures appeared, it was Uncle Long Fei and his junior brother Zhitong.

Before Pang Xian could ask, the seven-handed Yaksha Long Fei said arrogantly: "I heard that the nephew of the Huangshan Sword Fighter received the Dragon Locust Sword of the ancestor?

Zhitong continued like a dog: "If the senior brother is interested, obediently follow the instructions of the senior uncle. Otherwise, you won't be able to afford it. ”

Pang Xian couldn't help but sneer, it was really indispensable for his cheap junior brother there. When he first apprenticed, Zhitong was not satisfied with being ranked below him, and then in order to lay a good foundation, Pang Xian's cultivation grew slowly for a long time, which further boosted Zhitong's rebellious heart. And the mixed yuan patriarch took Pang Xian to Maoshan to cultivate, which made Zhitong jealous and crazy, and privately thought that it was the identity of the three generations of descendants that made the patriarch look at him differently, so that he had this immortal fate, and that position should have his own seat!

Pang Xian thought that this time Uncle Long Fei blocked the way, it must be Zhitong who was sowing discord again. However, Long Fei is not a good thing, so there is no need to be polite to him. In the future, the sword and immortal fighting methods of the two factions of Wutai Emei in Ciyun Temple, this thing is lustful, and it is actually Kunlun Shiyuzhu, the apprentice daughter of half of the old nuns of the Wudang faction, who has forced an ally into a mortal enemy.

After thinking about it, he said to the two people who blocked the way: "If you want the Dragon Locust Sword, you can get it yourself, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

As he spoke, he pointed at his silver sword, and it turned into a silver flying rainbow, slashing straight at the two of them like a meteor. As soon as the yellow smoke in the forest touched the sword light, it sizzled, dispersed as residual smoke, and disappeared with the wind.

Long Fei saw the sword light coming, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, what a nephew who doesn't know how to be polite, since your dead ghost master has gone mad, let me discipline him well.

As soon as the handle was drawn, a miserable white sword light flew out from behind the skull, it was Long Fei's Yin Spirit Sword. It was also Long Fei who was too careless, thinking that the junior cultivators would only be ten years old, how high could he be?

I saw two sword lights stirring together, gold and iron resonating, and debris flew like silver rain. Pang Xian's Dao power was not much worse than Long Fei, and the silver Jiao sword was mixed with too platinum essence, specializing in overcoming yin and evil, but it would suppress the Yin Spirit Sword to death.

Long Fei saw that his flying sword was damaged, and he jumped straight to his feet in distress, and a mouthful of true yuan sprayed up, and the sword light of the white ginseng was blazing, so he resisted the silver sword.

In addition to the chagrin in his heart, the greed for the dragon locust sword is even stronger. Long Fei did not pay attention to the foundation in his early years of cultivation, and fell into the side door, but now the progress of the Tao is difficult, and only by finding a good flying sword can he greatly improve his combat power.

Although the Dragon Locust Sword is only one of the five poisonous immortal swords, it can also beat most of the flying swords in the world, at least more than a hundred times stronger than the Yin Spirit Sword, no wonder Long Fei was slightly provoked by Zhitong, so he came to ask for the flying sword.

The two sword lights of silver and white were mixed together like dragons and snakes, struggling and jumping, full of spirituality, reflecting the disillusionment in the forest, lined with the yellow smoke that was surging and tumbling, as if they had come to the world.

The more Long Fei fought, the more shocked he became, was this still a junior? The subtlety of his swordsmanship was no less than his own. Seeing that he couldn't win in his eagerness, he mobilized the smoke of the Yellow Spring in the forest and turned into five long snakes and rolled towards Pang Xian.

This Huangquan Divine Smoke took Long Fei three years of painstaking efforts to collect the poison of the blue scale corpse from hundreds of mass graves, and painstakingly refined. Even if the sword immortal is a little careless, he will be fascinated and slaughtered.

I was secretly proud in my heart, so I asked Uncle Shi and I to teach you to be a good man, and you want to despise your elders with your extraordinary swordsmanship?

was waiting for Pang Xian's corpse to lie on the spot, only to hear the two cat meows of "meow", and the five smoke clouds and yellow dragons were sucked by the kitten on Pang Xian's shoulder like a long whale sucking water.

The Yin Spirit Sword was slightly damaged, and Long Fei was distressed, but now the Huangquan Divine Smoke that had been finally refined was all broken, and now he tasted what it was like to be heartbroken.

Between the two of them, Zhitong was already stunned. In the past, they were all cultivating in Wutai, and I remember that this unpromising senior brother was absolutely inferior to himself! Now he can still have the upper hand in a sword fight with his uncle, what is going on? Could it be that the guidance of the patriarch can really turn decay into magic? A dull and ordinary senior brother can still be like this, and if he is guided by the patriarch, how far can he go?

Thinking of this, I gritted my teeth with hatred in my heart, it was the hateful senior brother who robbed me of my opportunity. Suddenly, the evil was born to the side of the guts, and while Pang Xian's energy was being involved by Uncle Long Fei, he quietly sacrificed the Xuanyin Sword, and was about to secretly attack.