The dense forests of southern Xinjiang, large-leaved trees, verdant and dripping, are filled with a layer of faint smoke. A bamboo leaf "hissed" and spat a hideous murderous letter, hanging from the vine, waiting for the prey to appear.

Suddenly, "Zheng!"

A yellow sword light slashed through it, and it was about to be cut in two pieces and fell to the ground.

That sword light was like a spiritual snake, circling in the jungle, and with a crackling sound, the light was bright, revealing a black-robed Taoist. I saw that his left hand was glowing with a cold metallic luster, and it was Hu Jia, the golden-armed walker.

At this time, he was excited, his eyes were wide, even his breathing was a little short, and his right hand was stretched into his arms, stroking something precious from time to time, lest he make a mistake.

"Master, wait for me!"

A cloud of black smoke, mixed with blood-colored red light, chased after him from behind like a star. As soon as the strange light came into contact with the trees, the verdant trees withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Bang!"

The golden-armed walker Hu Jia stopped too quickly, Bi Xiu didn't have time to react, and crashed into a thick camphor tree, and in an instant, the magic fire rose, and in the blink of an eye, it burned into a misty black smoke.

After confirming that the Demon Sutra was still there, Hu Jia urged again: "Let's go quickly, and refine the seventy-two gods and demons explained by the Iron Immortal Gu as soon as possible, so that our master and apprentice will be able to shock one side, and we will no longer be afraid of the encirclement and suppression of the group of hypocrites in the righteous path." ”

Bi Xiu couldn't hide his excitement, "Haha! Speaking of which, thanks to that junior kid from the Wutai faction, we can have this opportunity." ”

Hu Jia glanced at him and said meaningfully: "Isn't that still your fellow disciple?"

Bi Xiu endured the unhappiness in his heart, the two were not serious masters and apprentices, because Hu Jia took his handle and forced him to apprentice, so that they could help each other. was about to retort, but suddenly saw two figures behind him, one in a red robe, and the other in a blue robe, and he was so frightened that his heart was about to stop.

"Ah...... Yes...... Xu Feiniang. ”

These two are not Xu Feiniang and Pang Xian.

"Since you want to be grateful, why do you have to leave in such a hurry!" Pang Xian mocked, and the silver sword suddenly jumped out of his head with a bang, and the silver dragon circled and flew overhead.

"Bi Xiu! Sure enough, you're a scoundrel. Xu Feiniang said that she pinched it, and the green dragon sword rushed out like a rainbow lightning, and the vine branches and leaves were urged by the sword qi, just like the green dragon seemed to dance wildly.

Hu Jia doesn't know the stakes, he is conceited that his golden iron arm is invincible, and the flying sword of the ordinary immortal family will break it when he eats it. At that moment, with a violent roar, his right arm exuded a dazzling essence, and he blasted out, and in an instant, he hit Xu Feiniang's Qinglong Sea Sword.

Bi Xiu once cultivated under the Mixed Yuan Patriarch, and knew that Xu Feiniang was the most favored, with countless treasures in her hands, which was extremely difficult to deal with, and she had no intention of resisting. Biting the tip of his tongue, he spewed out a mouthful of blood, and dozens of similar phantoms appeared in the smoke, fleeing in all directions.

Pang Xian secretly sighed that this is the nature of the Demon Sect, selfish, and unrighteous. The silver sword shook, turned into a streamer, and with a "whoosh!" sound, it circled the heavy phantom into it, and with a stirring of luck, it scattered into empty blood foam.

Bi's cultivation method was broken, and he was suddenly devoured, his face was pale, and he showed his figure a hundred meters away.

"Xian'er, don't let him go!"

In addition to Xu Feiniang's fighting methods, she ordered Pang Xian to capture the criminals and complete the cultivation. At the same time, Hu Jia, the golden-armed walker, complained bitterly, and the golden-armed big hand, which had always been invincible, was cut off half of his palm as soon as he came into contact with the Qinglong Troubled Sea Sword, which was a hundred alchemy essence!

"Don't worry, you can't run. ”

Pang Xian replied casually, and as soon as the sword trick in his hand was introduced, the silver Jiao sword immediately blaze, turning into a silver-white sword rainbow of more than ten zhang, shooting straight at Bi Xiu.

After all, it was also a scattered immortal for many years, and seeing that he couldn't escape, Bi Xiu calmed down, and with a stroke of his right hand, a yellow sword light came out. With a thunderbolt sound, he reached Pang Xian's silver sword.

The two sword lights were stirred together, like a double dragon fight, Pang Xian suddenly felt great potential, and couldn't help but sigh lightly. This sword light is not right!

Looking at Bi Xiu's light, the color is clearly the light of the demon sect under the multiplication of the blood god, but his sword light is righteous but not evil, and he is generous, and it is clearly a very clever Xuanmen sword technique. This aroused Pang Xian's interest, except for the same duel, he really had never encountered such an evenly matched opponent.

At the moment, the silver sword was controlled with heart, and the two sword rainbows more than ten zhang long were mixed together in the air. One silver and one yellow, all of them are sword light and rainbow, illuminating the verdant green forest and flashing wildly, a blur of color.

The more Pang Xian fought, the more excited he became, the more flexible the sword light of the silver Jiao, like an electric snake swimming in the air, and the various exquisite sword techniques demonstrated by the ancestor of the Huangshan Sword Fighting were exercised one by one. At the beginning, Bi Xiu could still resist one or two, but later, when Pang Xian's sword technique reached the point of entering the house, he didn't even have room to struggle, like a raging storm, smashing his head and covering his face.

"Ahh

This sword fight, Pang Xianzhi felt hearty, roared, and shouted out the joy in his heart. The silver sword seemed to sense the master's mind, and the brilliance skyrocketed, and with a "bang" sound, Bi Xiufei's sword was cut in two and fell to the ground.

Bi Xiu's eyes were glazed, he didn't expect that the exquisite swordsmanship of the previous master would be defeated by Pang Xian. In addition to the coldness in his heart, he fought to be robbed afterwards, gritted his teeth and released the magic he had just practiced.

Pang Xian's face was originally full of joy, he had only reached the corresponding kendo realm before, but now he could be regarded as having mastered the swordsmanship of the Wutai Division. With one negligence, I saw black smoke billowing in front of me, sweeping through the entire dense forest like a frenzy. The ghost shadow flickered, like lightning, mixed with the cry of a baby, so it was not terrifying.

Smelling the scent of flowers with the smell of blood on the tip of his nose, Pang Xian frowned, and the murderous intent in his heart surged wildly, if he was not mistaken, this was the extremely vicious Twelve Flowers Evil Divine Gang in the Demon Sect, which was to use seven pregnant women to catch the bloody fetus in the abdomen and sacrifice the Ecstasy Demon Technique. This method is very jealous, although it is easy to achieve quickly, it specializes in breaking the five elements of divine thunder, and each family flies with swords, and few people are ruthless in their sacrifices.

This son has lost his conscience and exterminated his humanity, Pang Xian endured the anger in his heart, no longer retained, and spewed a breath of true qi towards the silver sword, which was already more than 20 zhang long, became more and more spectacular, through layers of black clouds and mist miser, straight into the sky.

The silver Jiao sword is mixed with too platinum essence, which specializes in breaking magic and evil, and the black demon cloud changes into wisps of residual smoke once it touches the sword light. Driven by Pang Xian, he flew more and more vertically and horizontally, tossing and turning, and before the tea time was enough, he broke the twelve flowers that Bi Xiu had painstakingly refined.

The black smoke dissipated, and a green rainbow crossed in front of him, and he saw Xu Feiniang putting the flying sword on Bi Xiu's neck, and said sharply: "Say! What happened to the sword fight in Wutai Mountain?"

Pang Xian swept towards the field, only to see the stumps scattered all over the ground, looking a mess. The golden-armed walker Hu Jia has been beheaded by his aunt, and the blood is splattered all over the ground, reflecting the blue leaves, which is more and more dazzling.

Slowly walked to Hu Jia's corpse, took out a package from his arms, and opened it to see that there was a Taoist book, called "Seventy-two Gods and Demons".

"Senior aunt, you interrogate slowly here, and the disciple will go and kill a few more people!"

It turned out that Pang Xian's action was on the orders of his uncle and came to slaughter Tieshu Fox and his friends. She was also bold, in order to recover her demonic skills as soon as possible, she actually leaked the true sermon book of the Naked Sect and asked her to help her fellow party members help refine the gods and demons of the Demon Sect.

Smiling coldly at the corpses on the ground, Pang Xian turned into a silver-white rainbow and flew away.