Elder Yin groaned for a while, and hissed, "Brother Mo, my Ghost Shadow Sect has always been with you Baiyumen well water and not river water!"

The white-robed man laughed loudly, and said loudly: "Yin Sanyou, you are also qualified to call Lao Tzu Brother Mo?" Hmph, I Mo Yunxiao will never interfere in the affairs of the juniors, but you ...... Yin Sanyou, a senior, actually bullied the junior, hum, Lao Tzu first greeted you well, Xiao Luo'er, that kid, I'll leave it to you. ”

Luo Youlian smiled crisply, and said leisurely: "OK!"

Mo Yunxiao laughed, his body moved, and he suddenly pulled out a silver long sword, the sword was like a dragon, and it slashed straight towards Yin Sanyou.

Yin Sanyou's eyes flashed with fear, and with one foot on the ground, the whole person retreated sharply like a goshawk, his hands danced rapidly, and dozens of black claw shadows appeared overwhelmingly, shooting towards Mo Yunxiao.

Mo Yunxiao let out a long laugh, ignoring those black claw shadows, the tip of the sword in his hand was a little, and in an instant, a trace of silver smoke and dust diffused from the blade of the sword, and for a while, he was like a falling meteor, with boundless clouds, rushing straight towards Yin Sanyou.

The shadow of the claw in the sky had just come into contact with the silver dust on the tip of the sword, and it would automatically disappear and turn into nothing.

Mo Yunxiao was castrated, and even a few points faster, but in the blink of an eye, he had already bullied Yin Sanyou's body, and the sword light flashed, and in an instant, the snowy silver sword light waved vertically and horizontally, enveloping Yin Sanyou's entire person.

Yin San roared sharply, his claws moved, and for a while, dozens of pitch-black claw shadows appeared around him, like an eagle and an eagle, and bursts of whistling sounded constantly.

But after a moment's effort, the Yin Sanyou roared miserably, his body fluttered, and he fell back a few meters, Mo Yunxiao stood with his sword, sneering disdainfully, only to see that the Yin Sanyou's clothes were torn, covered in blood, his face was pale, and there were three deep sword marks on his cheeks.

Mo Yunxiao let out a long laugh, put the sword back into its sheath, and said proudly: "Yin Sanyou, this is just a warning, next time, if you bully the juniors with the body of the seniors, Lao Tzu will definitely abolish your martial arts!"

Yin Sanyou's eyes showed a gloomy color, gritted his teeth and said: "Mo Yunxiao, if you really have the ability, it is better to fight with my family master!"

Mo Yunxiao let out a long laugh, pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, and said loudly: "Zhuo Hanfeng? haha, Lao Tzu has long wanted to meet him, fuck, Lao Tzu is nicknamed 'Yunxiao Sword God', he just wants to be called 'Nine Ghost Sword Demons', one day and one place, one god and one demon, one sword and one sword...... By the way, is he here this time?"

Yin Sanyou wiped the corners of his mouth and said coldly: "The door master has arrived." Mo Yunxiao said with a smile: "That's good, when you have to ask about the sword ceremony, Lao Tzu will definitely find him to fight a few tricks." ”

Yin Sanyou snorted in a low voice, endured the pain on his body, pulled Zhuo Jue, and said coldly: "Since this is the case, then the old man will say goodbye." ”

Mo Yunxiao's eyes widened, and he shouted, "You can go, but I didn't let this kid go." Yin Sanyou's face was slightly gloomy, and he said solemnly: "Mo Yunxiao, Zhuo Jue is the only son of my family master, do you dare to touch him?"

Mo Yunxiao laughed and said lazily: "Lao Tzu is not interested in learning from someone to bully juniors, Xiao Luo'er, I'll leave it to you." ”

Luo Youyan smiled and turned his head to look at Yao Hailei, but saw him staring closely at the ground where Mo Yunxiao was standing before, his eyebrows locked, as if he was thinking about something.

Zhuo Jue saw Yao Hailei with his head down, and thought that he was afraid to fight, so he sneered and said disdainfully: "What, the head of the fear is lowered......"

Mo Yunxiao, Jiang Qimeng, Han Yuelin, and Luo Youlian are all secretly scolding idiots, Yao Hailei obviously has some understanding, and is feeling the spiritual light.

Yin Sanyu knew that he had already formed a bond with the other party, where did he want the other party to break through again, and was about to shout loudly to disturb Yao Hailei's epiphany, not wanting the two momentum to attack together, his eyelids jumped, his eyes swept away, and it was Mo Yunxiao and the old man with the sword.

Under the momentum of Mo Yunxiao and the old man with the negative sword, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and everyone didn't dare to speak out, after all, they had no enmity with Yao Hailei, and they couldn't offend the two masters of Mo Yunxiao and the old man with the negative sword.

After the audience was silent for more than ten seconds, a blue light suddenly appeared in Yao Hailei's eyes, and the whole person quickly stood up straight, his eyes were full of excitement, and he laughed wildly: "I understand, fuck, I finally understand, haha!"

Accompanied by his wild laughter, a sword intent suddenly erupted from his body, majestic and sharp, almost like substance.

In the villa that day, when Yao Hailei fought with Luo Xiuyan, he once doubted whether he was inferior to Jian Yingkong, Luo Xiuyan, Luo Youlian, Jiang Qimeng, and other cultivators who cultivated their own asceticism.

However, later, when he was forced by Luo Xiuyan to retreat in defeat and fall into disadvantage, he was furious, completely disregarding his own safety, and only sent out a sword to attack Luo Xiuyan, but at that moment, Luo Xiuyan was forced to fall into the disadvantage by himself and was embarrassed.

At that moment, a trace of inspiration welled up in his mind, and he didn't want to be disturbed by Luo Xiuyan later, and he couldn't think of that inspiration anymore.

It wasn't until Mo Yunxiao took out his sword to attack Yin Sanyou that he saw the situation at that time, and the inspiration that had disappeared before suddenly popped out again.

What he cultivates is sword cultivation, and in the future, he will ascend to the immortal realm, and he will be a sword immortal.

So, what is sword cultivation, what is a sword immortal, and what is "Tai Qianyi Sword Technique"?

Attack! Attack without any worries, attack without defense, this is the sword path of "Tai Qianyi Sword Technique".

Yao Hailei was influenced by too many novels, and when he talked about Taoism, he watched the battle between those Taoists, and when he was fighting, the first thing he did was to release the protective shield, and then either send out sword tricks or spells, in short, he would first worry about his own safety, and then consider the battle with the enemy.

It wasn't until Fang Cai that he realized that the real sword cultivation, the real "Taiqianyi Sword Technique", should be a desperate attack.

No matter what kind of attack the enemy makes, no matter what kind of cultivation the enemy is, I only care, because what I practice is the way of the sword, what I practice is the "Tai Qianyi Sword Technique", and what I practice is the "Tai Qianyi Sword Technique", which is the first in the immortal realm.

For some reason, Luo Youlian saw that he was enlightened, and he was actually happier than his own enlightenment, and pulled his sleeve with a smile, and said happily: "The surname Yao, go to Haibian and give him a meal!"

Yao Hailei glanced at her, smiled his head, turned around and strode towards Zhuo Jue, and laughed loudly: "Zhuo Jue, dare to fight with me?"

Zhuo Jue fought with Yao Hailei for a moment before, knowing that he was not the opponent of the other party, and now that the other party has broken through again, he is not the opponent of the other party, as soon as he thought of this, he took a few steps back, and said coldly: "Hmph, Zhuo still disdains to bully the weak, today's matter, just leave it for the time being, and wait for the future ......"

Yao Hailei let out a long laugh, and with one foot on the ground, the whole person was like a sword out of the sheath, the sword intent overflowed, and he shouted: "Do you want to go, take me a sword first!"

Zhuo Jue saw that everyone around him was pointing and pointing, his face was full of disdain, his anger rose sharply, he pulled out a long knife in his hand, and said sharply: "Who is afraid of you?!" Before the words fell, he had already waved the long knife, and the knife burst out, slashing towards Yao Hailei.

Yao Hailei didn't sacrifice the Bi Ling Sword or the Taibai Sword Saucer, but just pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the surrounding air was attracted by his sword trick, and all of them converged, he just rushed forward eight steps, and all the air around him actually flowed into his palm, turning into a sharp sword, the sword light was bright, and the sword intent was immense.

The sword light and the sword light had just come into contact, and the sword light had thawed like spring water, silently annihilated, and the sword light transformed by Yao Hailei was castrated and undiminished, rushing towards Zhuo Jue's chest.

Seeing that the sword light was about to slash into Zhuo Jue's chest, several long whistles suddenly came from a distance, and a majestic male voice came urgently: "Your Excellency's men have mercy!" As he spoke, several figures had already swept towards this place without a moment.

When Yao Hailei heard this, he knew that it must be the other party's help, and the sword light suddenly retracted, and the sharp sword stopped a few millimeters in front of Zhuo Jue's chest, and then retracted his body.

Yao Hailei withdrew the sword, but slapped it straight with one palm, right in the chest, and then the sword was launched, retreating several meters backwards and returning to its original position.

It wasn't until this moment that the seven figures in the distance arrived, and the seven people fell, and one of them kept sweeping towards Zhuo Jue, reaching out to hold it, and the true qi entered his body, helping him stabilize his injuries.

Among the six people, a white-haired old man glanced around the audience and frowned, "Mo Yunxiao, are you making trouble here again?"

Mo Yunxiao laughed, clasped his hands to his chest, and said, "Old Yifeng, why do you stare at Lao Tzu when something happens?" The white-haired old man smiled and said: "Because every time something happens, as long as you are present, you are the one who provokes it." ”

Mo Yunxiao grinned: "You really said something wrong this time, this time it was really not me who provoked it, but the little ghost surnamed Zhuo!"

One of the gray-clothed men among the six laughed loudly: "Haha, Mo Yunxiao, it's not your style to put the responsibility on a junior!"

Mo Yunxiao pursed the corners of his lips and said disdainfully: "Cut, Lao Tzu doesn't bother to do that, you guy don't put the responsibility on Lao Tzu!"

The gray-clothed man smiled and was about to speak, when the white-haired old man had already looked at Yao Hailei and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, in just ten days, Yao Xiaoyou has actually cultivated and advanced again, reaching such a point!"

After listening to the conversation between the white-haired old man and Mo Yunxiao before, Yao Hailei couldn't guess the identity of the person in front of him, and hurriedly shook his head and said: "Junior Yao Hailei, I have seen Senior Bai." ”

The white-haired old man, Bai Yifeng, the head of the Shushan faction, raised his hand and stroked his long beard, and said with a smile: "Yao Xiaoyou, I don't know what is going on here......

Yao Hailei was about to speak, Luo Youyou suddenly stepped on the cat's side and walked to Yao Hailei's side, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Bai, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

When Bai Yifeng saw Luo Youlian, his eyebrows suddenly jumped, and he subconsciously moved a step back, then reacted, and said with a smile: "Little Luo'er, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I've become a big girl." ”

Luo Youlian laughed crisply, and at this time, the gray-clothed man from before said in a deep voice: "Little Youlian, aren't you back to the Ten Evil Paths?"

Luo Youlian's eyes rolled, he took a few steps back, pulled Jiang Xuanmeng, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhao, it's none of my business, it's this guy who seduced me out......"