Fight the sword in the world, drink the world, and fight in the rivers and lakes. Riding horses and whips, wandering the martial arts, and drinking tea in the bamboo forest. Too many stories take place in an inn, a tavern. If the rivers and lakes are the four seas as their home, the teahouse hotel is the family of the rivers and lakes, and the stories and legends are intertwined into a painting.

The night is like ink, the lights are lingering, and the story takes place in a small teahouse on the ancient road of Long Street.

A young man in purple, with black hair like ink and eyes like electricity. A white-haired swordsman in Tsing Yi, rich as jade. The two confronted each other, far away from each other.

"Chu Yu, you're looking for death. The purple-clothed young man spoke.

In response to him was a sword, long like a dragon, with cyan flames, piercing the sky.

"Wow ......"

The hair on Gu Tianxiang's ears had been cut off by the sword light. The white-haired swordsman had sharp eyes without a trace of emotion. He knew that in the face of a great enemy, he did not dare to be careless. The long sword was in his hand, turning into a dragon, and wisps of blue light attached to it as it moved.

The long sword emitted heavenly might, mixed with the dragon's groan, the real dragon danced wildly, and the fairy light overflowed, full of earth-shattering killing intent.

"Taiyi Sect's Nine Dragons Sword Technique. ”

Gu Tianxiang shook slightly, but he didn't expect that the enemy on the opposite side would practice such a swordsmanship. He restrained his heart of contempt for the enemy, and he didn't see what weapon he used, and a pair of fists emitted dazzling golden light. He pinched the ancient fist prints in his hands, like a dragon and a tiger, like a spirit monkey and light, and like a mountain steady.

Near his fist, patches of golden runes appeared, and the brilliance flowed, and a fierce tiger opened its teeth and claws. The Spirit Tiger is the main killer, and this fist is spurting thin, swirling with golden light, exuding infinite killing intent.

The fist mark slammed the sword light, the dragon fought the tiger, the void shook, and a golden spark bloomed. The two figures are staggered, and they have already made several moves. Chu Yu's face showed a condensed color, pinched the sword technique, and slashed out a bolt of lightning. The purple clothes were like lightning, dodging a blow, and the sword light split a big tree in the distance into powder.

The teahouse was full of mortals, running one after another, panicking. The white-haired Chu Yu stared at the ancient celestial phenomenon and said, "Find a wide place and continue." ”

"Hmph, take your life. Gu Tianxiang said sharply.

The starlight dimmed, and the two figures in the sky staggered like thunder. The sword light is cold, the fist is strong, and the two fight all the way from Chang'an City to Qishan.

Chu Yu was dressed in green clothes and had white hair, holding a spirit sword in his hand, and his body was light and floating on a purple bamboo. The ancient celestial elephant was infinitely powerful, roared angrily, and smashed pieces of bamboo with a punch. He was like a killing god, his black hair scattered over his shoulders. One of his fists flashed with golden light, and he suppressed it with one punch, regardless of his swordsmanship like a god and his body like a dragon. The two fought, and the void shook, revealing layers of divine patterns.

Chu Yu's spiritual power turned into a shape, and a pair of sword light wings were born behind him. He let out a loud shout, and the infinite sword turned into a meteor and crashed into the ancient celestial phenomenon.

"Is that all you have the ability to? How can you fight me. "The ancient heavens are like purple clothes fluttering, hunting sounds.

He uses both fists and feet, and his body is as agile as a cheetah. Turning into a stream of thunder, the aura steamed around him, and a fierce tiger appeared.

Countless sword qi turned into peerless killing machines, wanting to grind the ancient celestial phenomena into minced meat. He shouted, a tiger roared, the mountains and forests shook, and the fallen leaves flew. Thousands of waves, thousands of mountains, the giant tiger is like a killing god. In the mountains and forests, the tiger of the king of beasts beat the sword qi into ashes. Gu Tianxiang laughed fiercely, his body was as agile as an ape, he smashed the ground under his feet with one foot, and ran towards Chu Yu in the air.

Chu Yu skillfully dodged the blow, his body was shaken by the remaining force, and a wisp of scarlet blood overflowed from his mouth. His fingers were like swords, pinching his hands, chanting supernatural powers, and cutting off a giant tree with one sword. Debris fluttered wildly, like snow, Chu Yu held the spirit sword in the palm of his hand, he ran the sword technique, and there was no wind around him, standing in mid-air.

In an instant, nine illusory dragons appeared around him. The dragon was full of energy, Xianxia bathed in the body, Chu Yu's green clothes were stained with blood, the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, but there was a faint smile in his eyes.

The sword shadows are intertwined, and the dragons are groaning. Kowloon comes to life. A sword slashed, and the dragon galloped the world. Gu Tianxiang didn't dare to be careless, revealing a hint of condensation, he took out a piece of golden armor and put it on his body. A layer of golden light appeared around his body, and from a distance, he looked like a god of fire.

"Dragons in the world......"

Chu Yu's voice sounded coldly. Gu Tianxiang only felt that his body was hit by a huge force, and he felt as if he had been hit by a comet. His body was like a broken paper kite and he was knocked to the ground, and he struggled to his feet, only to find that the armor of his protection had appeared in countless cracks. Gu Tianxiang looked at Chu Yu with no murderous intent in his eyes, he took out a golden pill and swallowed it in his abdomen.

Gu Tianxiang's hair was messy, and his eyes flashed with obvious killing intent. "Chu Yu, I was actually injured by you, an ant. But don't worry, you're going to die. ”

I didn't know what the elixir Gu Tianxiang swallowed was, but I saw that the spiritual power around him was tumbling, and it was even more turbulent than before. He walked in a tiger step, and when he raised his hand, it was a tiger fist. Layer upon layer of fist prints, Chu Yu desperately resisted, and blood was already flowing from his mouth.

The ancient celestial elephant deceived him, and his speed was as fast as lightning. Chu Yu couldn't react at all, and his body was slapped away by Gu Tianxiang's palm, shattering a purple bamboo. There was a look of fear in his eyes, and he looked at the ancient celestial phenomenon.

"Take your life. ”

Gu Tianxiang's body was like thunder, and his fist print was filled with purple light, condensing into a huge tiger claw.

"Let me go, otherwise the Taiyi Sword Sect won't let you go. Chu Yu said with difficulty.

"Even if I let you go, what? Could it be that the Taiyi Sword Sect will let me go?" Gu Tianxiang laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

Without giving Chu Yu a chance to speak, Gu Tianxiang shot like thunder, and the fist seal Xie Tianwei came. Chu Yu snorted and fell to the ground. Gu Tianxiang looked at Chu Yu coldly and closed his eyes, took out a storage bag from him, and pinched the trick in his hand to emit a ball of fire, burning this person to ashes.

"Wow ......"

Suddenly, a golden light flashed on Chu Yu's body, and a flowing shadow of Fu Culture flashed in front of the ancient celestial phenomenon.

"Oh no, this person not only has the soul token of the Taiyi Sword Sect, it seems that he still has a token on his body. It seems that it won't be long before someone knows that I killed him. The ancient celestial elephant murmured.

He whispered, but he didn't care much, and he didn't know what to rely on.

Poor Chu Yuhua Realm cultivator, he was killed by the ancient celestial phenomena without even escaping his soul. It stands to reason that if the two of them feather into the realm and fight in the human realm, they can raise their hands and not say that they will cause misery to the souls, but they can also cause a disaster. It's just that the human realm has some suppression of the immortal methods, and the higher the realm, the more so. Not only that, if the cultivation has reached the golden pill, after the Yuan infant period, unless the Tao is cut off, or there is a means to hide from the heavens and seas, you can smuggle to the human world.

After Gu Tianxiang searched the spiritual treasure and storage bag on Chu Yu's body, he took out a golden bag, recited a mantra, and a figure appeared in front of him.

"Tell me, what about the disciple of the Mountain Sect beside you?"

"I don't know, you saw it, it's just me. The man in the brocade robe obviously didn't know that there was already a sword cultivator in the Feather Realm who had been killed by the ancient celestial phenomena here just now, and said with a mocking mouth.

Gu Tianxiang's hands were like electricity, clasped around the neck of the man in brocade, and said impatiently: "Do you think I won't kill you? ”

"I said, I said, you let go. The man gasped and said in fits and starts.

"Remember, if you want to die, you have to be obedient. Gu Tianxiang said coldly.