The blade of the sword is like snow, unstoppable, and everywhere it goes, nothing can be distinguished!

This golden bead was originally a secret treasure of the Nangong Spirit Master Sect, and it had always been treasured in the secret vault, and with his identity, he was not qualified to carry it on his body. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info only because he was extremely talented and even valued by his master, so he was taken out of the secret vault by the elders of the master before he was temporary, and temporarily lent it to him for use. After returning from this trip, he will return it to the master.

Unexpectedly, the secret treasure was destroyed here!

Nangong Ling's eyes were straight, as if he couldn't believe it, and he stayed on the spot for a while!

Bai Cheng broke through the golden bead with a sword, and rose to the end, and the sword blade continued to slash out, wanting to slash Nangong Ling under the sword.

The sword aura is strong, and it is coming!

Nangong Ling was agitated by the sword qi, suddenly came to his senses, picked up the long knife in his hand, and hurriedly struck upward.

It's just that he was stunned for a moment just now, and at this time it was half a step too late to make another move, the green light on the knife had not yet flashed, and the snow-white sword blade had reached his forehead, and the cold sword aura made his scalp numb.

In the middle of his busy schedule, Nangong Ling no longer had time to stimulate the cyan sword, so he had to retreat violently, swinging the knife upward, and he wanted to fight the long sword in Bai Cheng's palm with the Tianfeng knife in his hand.

Tianfeng knife is the ancestral god of Nangong Ling's family, made by the famous swordsmith on Fusang Island in the East China Sea, not only cutting gold and iron, blowing hair and breaking hair, but also can convert the power of the mind into an invisible blade.

Later, for some reason, this knife was lost to Middle Earth and was obtained by the ancestor of the Nangong family. The ancestors of the Nangong family for generations, = I don't know how many masters have been killed with this knife, and it has created a great reputation in the Central Plains, until the Northern Wei Dynasty invaded the south and the Nangong family retreated to the mountains and forests, this knife was not famous.

Nangong Ling's body was full of murderous energy, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is, to kill Bai Cheng and bring back Bai Cheng's head to atone!

"Poof"!

The swords intersected, and the Tianfeng knife broke into two pieces silently, and the blue light on the knife body flashed, and then disappeared, and the remaining two sword bodies suddenly decayed, as if they had been antiquities for many years.

Nangong Ling was shocked, and he couldn't dodge anymore!

Bai Cheng's face remained unchanged, and he continued to press the long sword in his hand. The sword blade was everywhere, Nangong Ling's right arm was broken at elbow, and blood gushed out.

Nangong Ling let out a painful cry, turned his back to the sky, and fell backwards.

The Baicheng sword was like a full moon, a sword slashed, the blade of the sword pierced from Nangong Ling's chest, the tip of the sword entered the body for two points, and quickly swept through the lower abdomen, leaving a terrifying wound close to three feet, only one point short of being able to disembowel Nangong Ling.

Rao is like this, Nangong Lingye has been seriously injured, and his body is drenched in blood, don't say that he does it, even if he wants to move a little, it is also difficult to climb to the sky.

Bai Cheng has experienced a hundred battles, and knows the truth that fighting a tiger is not dead, but a tiger is injured, and a sword hit Nangong Ling hard, and he did not hesitate in his heart, and slashed his head with a backhand sword.

Nangong Ling's face turned pale, and he roared, "Bitian Courtyard!"

Bai Cheng's sword blade stopped, stopping three inches in front of Nangong Ling's throat, as long as he flicked his wrist, he could cut his throat.

Nangong Ling gasped and said, "Don't you want to know the secret of the Bitian Courtyard?"

Bai Cheng frowned and asked, "Brother Nangong is obviously a member of the Northern Buddhist Sect, why does he know the secret of the Bitian Courtyard, and why would he intervene in the affairs of my Daomen?"

Nangong Lingqiang squeezed out a smile and said, "It's not that you're not inside the Dao Gate. Several major branches within the Daomen all want to wipe out each other, but unfortunately they don't have this strength, so someone went to the north to find us to help. ”

Bai Cheng's eyes were cold, he shook his head, and said: "The internal strife is small, even if it is defeated, there will be room for it, collusion with Buddhism is a big matter, and it is easy to slowly kill it all." Little brother doesn't believe that anyone would be so stupid as to collude with you and cause a catastrophe of death, if you have no other reason, you should go on the road. ”

Nangong Ling hurriedly said, "I have evidence!"

Bai Cheng's eyes were cold, and he asked, "What evidence?"

Nangong Ling said: "I have a handwritten letter from your Daoist masters, and I put it on my chest, as long as you look at it, you will know." ”

As he spoke, he struggled to stretch out his left hand, ready to go to his arms to get the letter.

Bai Cheng's wrist flicked, and a sword light slashed, and the little finger of Nangong Ling's left hand was broken and fell to the ground.

Nangong Ling froze for a moment, then screamed in pain, staring at Bai Cheng with his eyes.

Bai Cheng shook his head and said, "Brother Nangong is a smart person, it's better not to move, otherwise it won't be a finger that will be broken next time." ”

Nangong Ling said: "The letter is on my chest, Bai Gongzi can take it himself." ”

Bai Cheng nodded, but he didn't bow his head to get it, the long sword in his hand shook, and it swept past his chest again, the sword light was everywhere, and the clothes and belts were broken, and sure enough, a letter was revealed.

Nangong Ling beat his spirit and said, "This is the letter!"

Bai Cheng's wrist flicked, and the blade swept over the letter cover, revealing a piece of yellow paper inside, the yellow paper was not like a letter, but like a talisman!

Bai Cheng's complexion changed, and he immediately knew that something was wrong, and with a shake of the long sword, he slashed towards Nangong Ling's throat, but unexpectedly, after the yellow paper was revealed, it suddenly turned into a ball of golden light and shone brightly.

Bai Cheng didn't know the depth of it, but the trap on Nangong Ling's body exploded, and he was on tiptoe, flying out a few feet, and he had to avoid this golden light first.

When he stood firm and looked up again, he saw that this golden light enveloped Nangong Ling, forming a golden cocoon, and suddenly flew into the air, as fast as thunder and lightning, leaving a golden light and shadow in the air, and it was too late for him to stop it.

Bai Cheng smiled bitterly, he didn't know much about the magic of Buddhism, although he was extremely careful, he finally fell into Nangong Ling's way, and when he had the upper hand, he actually let him escape.

Since Nangong Ling had fled, there was no need to regret it, Bai Cheng looked down and scanned it, secretly worried in his heart.

Wu Jingtao was separated and lay on the spot. Nangong Ling's right wrist fell to the ground, a long knife was broken in two, and the blade was rusty, and there was no trace of the sharp appearance just now.

With a sweep of the corner of his eye, Bai Cheng suddenly saw the golden bead that he had cut in half.

The golden light on the surface of the bead has long since disappeared, leaving only two semicircular fragments, which fell on the barren grass and were stained with dirt.

Bai Cheng picked up two golden fragments, wiped the dust off them, revealing the pale gold color, and put them in the sun, and faintly could see the golden light flowing, but the golden light was extremely dim, if it weren't for his strong eyesight, he could hardly see it.

His heart moved, and he pocketed the two golden fragments, the energy contained in the golden beads was extremely strong, he wanted to see if he could find someone to repair it, if he could repair it, it was really a weapon to defeat the enemy.

As soon as he took back the golden fragment, Bai Cheng heard the wind behind him, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a green shadow flying in the air from above the town.

Qingying came very quickly, and in a moment, he had landed in front of Bai Cheng, and it turned out to be a man in a clothed man, with a hat on his head.

The man in the cloth raised his hat, his white hair was pale, and his face was kind, it was Lu Gufan, the chief instructor of the White Tiger Inner Battalion! )