When it is close to late autumn, the mountain is full of yellow flowers brilliant, the osmanthus flowers are fragrant, the maple leaves flow vermilion, and the blue sky appears very high.

Suddenly, I saw two rays of light passing through the sky, one was silver-white, dragging a long tail flame, and from time to time there was a roaring thunder, which showed the speed of the sword, and the other was colorful and neon, and the sound of breaking the sky was very weak, but it did not fall into the silver and white sword rainbow.

The two rays of light are like meteors flying away, up and down the green and dark, winding and horizontal, and the water-colored sky light reflect each other, making people relax and shake, and the spirit of the free sword fairy is undoubtedly displayed.

These two people are Pang Xian and Yinshu, who traveled back and forth from the Naked Sect to Lianping Mountain in southern Xinjiang. Suddenly, I saw a high ridge in front of me, connected to the sky, full of cangdai. A large waterfall about a foot wide is like a silver dragon hanging upside down, and it seems to be flowing into the clouds and mist below.

Pang Xian saw that the scenery here was unique, and he intended to take a break with Yinshu here. Jian Hong turned, crossed the graceful curve, circled around the high ridge, and fell into an open place, followed by Yinshu, like that like a swallow returning to the nest.

Looking at the smiling Yinshu, Pang Xian's heart was full of joy. "Little lady, you are returning home with my husband and wife!"

Yinshu couldn't stop laughing, "It's really difficult for your daughter-in-law to marry!"

Pang Xian didn't think what he said at this time was so naïve, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

The two of them looked at each other with joy, but they felt that they couldn't see enough of it, lined with the surrounding Yao flowers and green trees, flying springs and waterfalls, really like a fairy couple.

The jade dragon flies and falls into the deep pool, faintly hearing the sonorous sound, converging with the sound of the pine spring, just like the sound of heaven, delicate and pleasant, making people worry about everything.

Pang Xian and the others were immersed in joy, and they didn't pay attention to a puff of yellow smoke, billowing like a tide, surging from the mountain yin, seeing that the brilliance was full of demonic atmosphere, smelling disgusting, and smelling fishy.

This demon who came with yellow smoke is a yellow swollen Taoist in the Jinguang Cave of ** Mountain. This demon path is not well-known among the sword immortals of various factions, but several of his apprentices, the Xichuan Eight Demons, have a small reputation in the future, and they caused a lot of catastrophe before the three sword fights.

Qingluo Mountain's group of immortals fought the method, and there were not a few people who should be robbed, even the Poison Dragon Venerable of the Western Yunnan Sect suffered a great disaster, and the rest such as the Heavenly Master Sect Zang Lingzi, the Snow Mountain Sect Poor God Ling Hun, the Eastern Demon Sect Leader Five Ghost Heavenly King Shang Heyang, and many different sect masters were implicated.

Yellow and swollen Taoist people are unlucky, so a stunning fairy with a bright pearl did not enjoy it, which is really a big regret in life. However, that mass of mixed yuan qi is extremely powerful, covering his own legal body, and even a change in Xuangong cannot be shaken away, if he doesn't give up a talisman treasure, he will simply die a tragic death, and I don't know where the beautiful red-shirted woman came from.

Bypassing the Danfeng Ridge in front of him, he inadvertently looked down, and couldn't help but be moved, thinking that the jade-like fairy was hard to find in the world, but he didn't expect that there would be a woman who was not inferior to her in the blink of an eye.

I saw that her eyes were bright with starlight, her nose and cherry lips, her complexion was like jade, and the most commendable thing was the charm of autumn water. As for the blue-shirted young man beside her, he was completely ignored by him.

Pang Xian also noticed the demonic Taoist hanging diagonally above, although he saw that he was not good, but he did not have a preconceived idea to judge his sinner. As soon as his body moved, he covered Yinshu, and shouted:

"I don't know where you come from, why are you staring at my fellow Daoist so naked?"

Huang Chuan Daoist glanced at Pang Xian, and said in a light tone: "Immature child, the poor Dao is the Golden Light Cave Master Huang Swollen, with the Heavenly Dao Method, I see that the two of you have extraordinary qualifications, it is better to worship me as a teacher, and participate in the Feather Flying Immortal Magic Method." ”

While saying this, he also peeked at Yinshu, obviously his hidden color heart is the key.

Pang Xian was annoyed, but he couldn't help but laugh. I've never heard of this demon name, and I don't think it's a powerful character, and the killing machine is surging in my heart, so I'll give him a good time. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by Yinshu.

Although Yinshu is kind-hearted, she is a disciple of the Demon Sect after all, and after the experience of the Condor World, she no longer rejects her identity as a Demon Sect. At this time, being molested in front of Pang Xian, who can bear it?

At the moment, he replied with a smile: "I worship you as a teacher, do you want a disciple to warm your bed for you?"

Huang Chuan Dao people are also obsessed with color, and they have not found anything strange at this time, and they praise it in their hearts that they are really knowledgeable, and a bloated head nods. When the light was gone, it flashed onto a mossy rock above Pang Xian and the others.

The cold light in Yinshu's eyes flashed, and with a wave of her hand, a canopy of red and cloudy light and rain shot forward, reflecting the green water and green mountains, dyed a red halo.

"Bang!" "Bang!" The yellow swelling Taoist stood on the boulder and blew it into gravel debris, and fell backwards in a hurry, covered by the dust, and fell into disgrace.

Yin Shujiao shouted: "The lame Taoist who is dead, dare to come and tease your aunt and grandmother, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

Pang Xian saw that Yinshu wanted to be angry with her own hands, and he didn't want to disturb her interest, but the silver and white sword light was full of energy, standing behind to suppress her formation.

Huang Chuan Dao people rolled in the demon clouds, stabilized their figures, and suddenly became angry, "I don't know what to do, the little slut dares to sneak attack your Grandpa Huang, I have to capture you in the hole today, so that you know the power of a certain golden gun." ”

As soon as the words fell, three golden shuttles shot out, shining with fine light, dazzling and raw, wiping the air, bursting out of the silver star golden rain.

Yinshu didn't dare to slack off, the silver and white streamers flew, wrapping around, and protected herself from the wind and rain. The two sections of the silver belt frequently expand and contract, like a dragon flying and dancing, which is very wonderful. In the silver light and shadow, the inside and outside are bright, and the silver Shuting is cold and glamorous, like a fairy in the Moon Palace.

As soon as the golden shuttle touched the Taisu white silk, it exploded into three golden flowers, gushing out strands of pink smoke. The color of this smoke is not showy, exuding a sweet and greasy atmosphere. The golden flowers fluttered and danced endlessly, and in the blink of an eye, the powder mist was filled, reflecting the brilliance of Yinshu's body, which looked beautiful and unwavering.

Pang Xian's heart tightened, and he heard Yinshu shout: "Rice grains are glorious, and they dare to show their eyes in front of me." ”

I saw her waving her wrists, and thousands of colored silks were surging, like dragons and snakes surveying the sky, winding around the air, and the pink smoke was like a wind and clouds, and it was sucked away by the colored silk in a blink of an eye.

This colored silk is the seven emotions and secret demon talents refined by Yinshu, containing the qi of the heavens and the five lewdnesses, which can be dispersed and collected, soft as smoke, and Libby King Kong, which can be called the most powerful magic in the Demon Sect. The miasma of the soft soul refined by the Huang Swelling Dao people, compared to the Haoyue Fireflies, is not enough to describe the gap.

The golden flowers blooming by the Shenshuo are still flying around Yinshu, and with a wave of her big sleeves, the brilliance flashes and is collected into the sleeves of the robe.

Huang Chuan Dao people's face immediately changed greatly, this three-flower golden shuttle is a treasure that he has painstakingly refined, in the past, against the enemy, a pink light, it can make people's bone marrow soft, collapse to the ground, at their own mercy. At first, five of them had been broken by the red-shirted demon woman, and now the last three were collected by the silver-shirted girl.

Knowing that he kicked the iron plate, he didn't even dare to let go of the cruel words, and he was about to control Huang Yun to escape, but that was still possible. Yinshu thought that he had ruined the intimate atmosphere between the two, and decided to give him a good look.

Breaking through the pink fog of the demon road, the tens of millions of colored silk are not collected, scattered all over the sky, and they swayed to the yellow swollen Taoist people, the flowers and rain are colorful, the momentum is mighty, and the sound of the Jade Dragon Waterfall is covered.

Huang Wo Dao people were full of horror, where did the little girl skin come from, she had been practicing hard for more than 30 years, it was like child's play in front of her, and she was defeated by her with a wave of her hand.

The demon cloud flew out less than a hundred zhang, and it was gathered by the colored silk from all sides, and the yellow swollen Taoist only felt that the strength was like a mountain and a sea, and the layers were squeezed and squeezed. In desperation, Fang wanted to break through the protective yellow cloud, but it was too late, and the colored silk seemed to shoot like ten thousand needles, and suddenly pierced into the yellow cloud.

A burst of dense sound exploded, and the rolling yellow clouds were sucked away by the colored silk again, and in the blink of an eye, the yellow and swollen demon road had been wrapped into a mass of colorful cocoons, and the strength of the whole body was sealed, crisp and sweet, and the taste of it came to my heart, irritable and depressed, and I couldn't move anymore.

Yinshu Pang Xian came to the side of the color cocoon, and was waiting to kill the yellow swollen and obscene demon, and this kind of demon didn't know how many women had harmed, so naturally he couldn't keep it.

Suddenly, I heard a shout, coming from afar, the sound was like a yellow warbler out of the valley, and the song was melodious, "Slow down in front of you!"

Pang Xian looked back, surprised, and happy, how could it be her?

I saw a cyan sword light, like a green dragon going out to sea, prematurely, accompanied by a roaring thunder, far away through the sky, in the sword light and shadow, two beautiful shadows loomed.