"Senior sister!"

Just as the sword light of Baixia Sun Nan approached Qiu Zhixian, wanting to cut her under the sword and avenge Zhen Dui and Zhen Gen, the twin children of the South China Sea, Situ Ping would rush from Ziling Valley in Huangshan.

Seeing that the junior sister of the same sect was in distress, which one could endure it? With a burst of shouts, the Jukui Sword was like a yellow line, swooping from the far sky, and the thunder roared, and the sound was terrifying.

Qiu Zhixian was awakened by her senior brother, and she didn't have time to dodge, so she hurriedly sacrificed a banana fan that was as bright as jade. The breeze lingers on the fan surface, the water is moist, and the true qi of Zhixian is infused, and the wind is fierce in an instant, and above this cloudy sky, roaring and dancing.

Sun Nan's sword light is sharp, and the Emei sword technique is already known for its magnificent weather, and he sprays his natal essence blood to help increase his power. The hurricane that Zhixian Cang summoned suddenly, but after a moment's delay, it still irreversibly stabbed at Zhixian.

Fortunately, the banana fan given to Zhixian by Li Xiuyang is born in feng shui, and the treasure of the water palace is extraordinary. With a reverse wave, a water dragon flew out of the fan and danced around Zhixian.

"Sting!"

Sun Nanfei's sword broke through the protection of the water dragon, and it was already the end of the strong crossbow. Qiu Zhixian flashed, but a section of her sleeve was swept by the sword light, one by one, like a butterfly dancing, reflecting Zhixian's jade face and Qiongzi, and it was beautiful and moving.

"You whore, dare to offend my junior sister, suffer death!"

Situ Ping was already annoyed, the master was robbed, and he couldn't return to the mountain gate as soon as possible to fight the catastrophe with the others. Seeing that the junior sister was insulted by Sun Nan and her clothes were pierced, she suddenly burned her chest with anger, and Jukui Sword was three points faster.

"Sonorous!"

As if the giant hammer of attacking the mountain struck the outer Xuantie, the sword light of the two struck together, and for a while, the sparks splashed everywhere, and the wind and clouds changed color.

Sun Nannai is the descendant of Emei, and his cultivation is pure and vigorous, and Emei's swordsmanship is the best choice for refining demons and protecting the road. Situ Ping was a weak one in terms of cultivation, but he was not valued under Xu Feiniang's seat before, and he did not have to pass on the superior exercises, but because of this, he had a solid foundation for cultivation. After Pang Xian's allocation, it has advanced by leaps and bounds, and the bird has turned into a fish and a dragon.

Although it is a little downwind now, it can still persevere.

But......

He is full of anger and stands up for his junior sister!

Situ Ping's famous master inheritance, his vision is not bad, "Hmph! You can refine the blood sword, and I can also possess the heavenly demon!"

Silently using Xuangong, a black cloud rose overhead. Exquisite light and color, sometimes like the sky dragon walking in the sky, sometimes like the colorful phoenix dancing, sometimes like a thousand bushes of fire trees, silver flowers bloom randomly. The changes are so varied that they are dizzying, and they are not to be forced to look at.

If it was another demon cult demon, unless it was time to make a decision between life and death, he would never dare to possess the heavenly demon. Lianping Mountain is an exception. Pang Xian set up a barbaric stone hall to subdue the fifteen hells of Tiecheng Mountain, the demon gods of the five hundred small hells, and naturalized the ancestral spirit Shinto.

Now there are nine righteous gods returning to their positions, and they have undergone the sacrifices of tens of millions of Miao people and Han people day and night.

The natal god and demon that Situ Ping worshiped was the Ruyi Venerable who was born at the same time as the Iron City Mountain Hell, and chanting this demon can broaden his knowledge, gain infinite wisdom, and help him overcome misfortune.

The black cloud was shining, and he glanced at Sun Nan, the white hero who flew into the sky, "Hehe, boy, just for such a promising junior, summon the deity to possess the body, you really use the dragon slayer knife to cut flies, it's not a trivial matter." ”

Venerable Ruyi knew that Situ Ping was Pang Xianyan's beloved disciple, and he intended to let him inherit the mantle of the Southern Wutai School, which could not be regarded as an ordinary disciple. shook his body straight, turned into a black shadow in the air, and drilled into the Situ Pingling platform.

Situ Ping suddenly felt that his thoughts were clear, and the truth that he couldn't figure out in the past was clear at this time. Originally, I thought that the Wutai sword technique was profound and difficult to understand, but it didn't seem to be so complicated.

"Phew!"

The sword light was blazing, and it was like a punch, and it was easy to break through the sword qi thunder.

It must be known that he is just a Taoist cultivator, and his understanding is the law, and he is only called an alien swordsman in the world, and he has not yet been able to refine the innate Dao fetus. A monk of this level, even if he is a descendant of the Emei faction, has at most a sword and a united heart.

Sword Qi Thunder Sound, that is the Sword Immortal Method.

After Situ Pingtian Demon possessed his body, he crossed two great realms and displayed an extraordinary Sword Immortal Dao Method. Venerable Ruyi really deserves to be the demon god with the first wisdom of Hell in Tiecheng Mountain.

Sun Nan's golden sword light was mixed with a blood line, not to be outdone, he practiced the yellow light on his boss Tu Ping, "Click!" The tip of the flying sword that was connected by blood was actually cut off by a horizontal blow.

This......

This is a fairy sword mixed with Taiyi gold essence! The alien earth immortals also have to work hard to refine a mouthful, and they will also cherish it and practice it with painstaking efforts.

Sun Nanfei's sword was really cut off by Situ Ping!

Before he could recover his senses, blood flashed in front of him. A yellow light, like a spirit snake jumping, ignoring Sun Nan's protective body, threw one arm into the sky.

"Ahh

The snow-white clothes were dyed red with blood in an instant, Sun Nansheng's handsomeness, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and heroic posture. At this time, the Guardian Flying Sword was destroyed, his left arm was cut off, and he fell miserably from the clouds.

Situ Ping was not ecstatic, but a little stunned. How is this possible? He is a disciple of Li Yuanhua, the bearded immortal of Emei!

In the past, when he cultivated in Huangshan, Wu Wenqi and Zhu Wen boasted about him like a celestial, and even Qi Lingyun, the beloved daughter of Miaoyi Zhenren, was impressed by him.

People are as handsome as Zhilan Yushu, and the Tao is subtle and majestic, and the existence that Situ Ping looked up to in his subconscious is now being cut down by him.

The wind was blowing, Sun Nan's hair was messy, stained with blood on his arms, gloomy and bleak, and he was as embarrassed as a lost dog.

Since apprenticeship with Pang Xian, everything in this world has become different, shattering his three views again and again, and refreshing his perception of the world. It turns out that the descendants of the Emei faction are not invincible!

"Good job, Brother Situ!"

In addition to Kou Baimen's fighting method, he caught a glimpse of Situ Ping slashing Sun Nan into the sky, and said in appreciation.

She didn't have as much emotion as Situ Ping's heart. The mountains and rivers are broken, and the alien iron horses outside the Saiwai set foot on the city of Nanjing, in that turbulent world, the apprenticeship is under the Yinshu seat, and he has long been practiced, and there is no tactful heart of the little lady.

"Hehe, thank you, senior brother!" At this critical juncture, seeing the senior brother descending from the sky, Qiu Zhixian felt indescribable joy in her heart.

Situ Ping's ordinary appearance also seems to have a layer of golden brilliance, a little more brilliant than usual.

The group of immortals is changing rapidly, and a few people are not as good as greetings. Above the nine heavens, suddenly thunder burst into flames, and a cloud of fire floated from the west, and the waves flew in waves, dyeing half of the sky red.

There was a jewel in the middle of the fire cloud, and the flames were flying, dragging a long tail of flames, like a comet falling and piercing the sky.

"Shhh

Situ Ping gasped, such a power can only be a great pomp and circumstance if it has accumulated years of immortals. Looking at that direction, could it be that outside the clouds, Master's fighting method has changed?