The sword groaned, and he was dressed in a green shirt. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As fast as lightning, a sword is level.

With a single shot, the sword shadow flashed, cutting through the air, and the sword qi that swept away swept away the lancet that slashed towards the black tiger.

"Click" sparks shot out, as if the weapon was cut off, followed by a crisp sound of "clang".

The gray-clothed man was frightened and stunned, looking at the half-cut lancet in his hand, his eyes slowly turned to the young man in the green shirt, holding a sword that seemed to be a shadow, and sneered.

The bearded man was surprised, and calmly shouted, "Stinky boy, who are you?"

"Haha, grandson, are you calling grandpa?" Yun Feiyang grinned haha, and asked disappreciatively.

The bearded man was so angry that the horizontal flesh on his face trembled, and his big hand, which was as thick as a pine and cypress branch, held the handle of the knife, picked up the thick-backed steel knife, jumped straight from the horse's back, and volleyed down, the steel knife was full of tigers, turning into a flying knife shadow, and slashing towards the clouds with a brush.

Although Yun Feiyang was not a martial arts master in his previous life, the former martial arts idiot straightened his sword decently, as if he was an innate martial arts master, and the sword shadow flashed, only to feel that the air was full of Taoist sword shadows, facing the sword light of the bearded man, and crashed away.

"Dang!"

The spark shot fiercely, and the bearded man with his cheeks was numb, and he couldn't imagine that this young man who didn't look eye-catching was actually so cultivated. He himself is a first-class master among swordsmen, and he has been obsessed with knives all his life. And the power aroused by the swing of this knife is at least the "power of the three tripods".

The so-called "power of three tripods", there is a "legend of nine tripods" in ancient times. Jiuding, it is rumored that after the establishment of the Xia Dynasty, Dayu used the bronze of the world's nine pastures to cast Jiuding, symbolizing Kyushu.

"The power of the tripod" is the weight of the tripod, it is said that the emperor used 560,700 catties of copper and 1,000 taels of gold to cast nine tripods. Nine tripods for the emperor tripod, eight tripods for the cangding, seven tripods for the tong tripod, six tripods for the treasure tripod, five tripods for the peony tripod, four tripods for the gang tripod, three tripods for the fu tripod, two tripods for the crystal tripod, one tripod for the kui tripod.

In the realm of desire, there are many races, and their cultivation is different. In order to embody the way of cultivation, for thousands of years, it has been studied with the "power of Ding".

Generally speaking, basically no one has reached the emperor level of "the power of Jiuding".

This bearded man from the Cold Moon Palace cultivated to the Fuding level of only the power of the three tripods, but he felt the power from Yun Feiyang, at least at the level of the Gangding of the power of the four tripods.

How is this possible? How can such a young boy have such a high level of cultivation? And his swordsmanship is wonderful. Especially this sword...... Could it be the legendary ......

The bearded man has been shaken, and the hero does not suffer the loss in front of him, but stays in the green mountains, and does not worry about running out of firewood. It's better to withdraw from the army, go back and tell the master of the Cold Moon Palace, and then make a decision.

Having made up his mind, the bearded man shook his sword, dodged and withdrew from the flying shadow of the sword, whistled, mounted his horse, waved his whip, and walked away.

The rest of the gray-and-white men were almost scattered, they were all in a hurry, rolling and climbing, turning over and getting on the horse, slipping into the smoke, and disappearing without a trace.

"Ha, good boy, majestic and domineering!" Wu Tong strode over with a round belly, and stroked his palms in appreciation.

Yun Feiyang glanced at Wu Tong and said jokingly, "Tsk...... Fat sea, your fat body is really a waste of food, I have a good way to lose weight, are you interested in listening to it?

Wu Tong's smiling face suddenly became angry, "Where am I fat? Brother used to lose weight!"

On the ground, the black tiger walked in front of Yun Feiyang, knelt down on his knees, hugged his fists and said: "Hero, your martial arts are strong, I want to worship you as a teacher!"

Yun Feiyang almost didn't laugh, what kind of bloody plot is this, do you really think that I am a certain hero of the rivers and lakes, punching the invincible opponent in the world, and kicking the universe to seek defeat? But seeing the sincerity in the eyes of the black tiger, it is not good to scold his head and face, hehe smiled, "Black Tiger, right?"

"Yes, yes...... Disciple Heihu, meet Master!" As he spoke, Heihu kowtowed "knock", without any pretentiousness at all.

From the point of view that there is gold under the man's knees, the black tiger disregards the dignity of manhood, kneels in front of him, kowtows to the teacher, it can be seen that he is a hot-blooded man in temperament, not to mention the master and apprentice, but it is also worthy of deep friendship.

It's just that with the current situation of Yunfeiyang, don't say making friends, even living may not be true. At any time, you may be awakened by the "fat woman" supervisor, or return to the dragon sword and become a sword spirit.

"Brother Black Tiger, don't kowtow first, get up and talk about it!" Yun Feiyang can be regarded as a person of temperament after all, and he can't see the black tiger kowtowing like this, so he immediately stepped forward to help.

Unexpectedly, the black tiger's heart was horizontal, and he said persistently: "If the master refuses to accept the disciple, I can't afford to kneel for a long time." ”

Yun Feiyang was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wu Tong, intending to ask for help.

Wu Tong pursed his lips, squeezed out a grimace, and then said with a smile: "Congratulations on receiving a disciple who entered the room!"

Yun Feiyang glared at Wu Tong fiercely, and turned to the black tiger and said, "Okay...... Get up!"

The black tiger was pleasantly surprised, immediately got up, and said with a smile: "Master has promised to accept disciples?"

"Hey, can I not agree?" Yun Feiyang was unhappy and had to suppress it.

The black tiger smiled innocently, raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, and said stupidly: "Thank you Master, in the future, Master's order will be the trip of the Black Tiger." The master asked the disciple to go east, but the disciple did not dare to go west, and the master asked the disciple to go to ......"

"Okay, Master wants you to shut up immediately!" Yun Feiyang thought of another thing, not wanting to listen to the black tiger's babbling.

Hei Hu's face stiffened, and his face tightened, "Yes, Master, disciple shut up!" and then put on a serious look, and it was really a posture without saying a word.

Yun Feiyang ignored the black tiger and said in a deep voice, "What is the Cold Moon Palace?"

Wu Tong blinked his eyes, "The world is connected, Cold Moon Palace! ”

"It's true that I don't know how to perceive it, then, what kind of ability does the Cold Moon Palace have to reach the sky?" Yun Feiyang asked.

Wu Tong hesitated for a long time, "Have you heard of 'Ding Zhili'?"

"The power of Ding?" Yun Feiyang had never heard of, his face was full of doubts, "Could it be that the Cold Moon Palace has something to do with the power of Ding?"

"Three thousand Dao Methods, each into a family. In the world of desire, in order to 'return to the sect of ten thousand laws', the 'power of Ding' was created. Thus, the cultivation level of each sect and sect can be measured, and the Emperor Ding of the power of Jiuding is the highest level. Moreover, for thousands of years, the Cold Moon Palace has the only person who can reach the power of Jiuding. ”

Wu Tong seems to be incomprehensible, but in fact, it is all the same, it is the rivers and lakes, omniscient, omniscient.

Yun Feiyang chewed for a while, and said faintly: "What do you mean by saying that the palace master of the Cold Moon Palace has reached the 'Emperor Ding' level of the power of the Nine Dings?"

"That's right, Cold Moon is unique to the 'Emperor Ding' level, therefore, in the Desire Realm, Cold Moon Palace, who is competing?" Wu Tong affirmed.

"The palace master of the Cold Moon Palace, whose name is 'Cold Moon'?"

"Hey, kid, don't you even know about the Cold Moon Palace?" Wu Tong's eyes clearly revealed a look of contempt, and he seriously despised this "alien" to the soles of his feet.

Yun Feiyang patted his head, he couldn't expose his weaknesses, otherwise he would be caught by this "fat sea" by the pigtails, hehe smiled and said, "How can it be? The power of Ding, the cold moon is unparalleled in the world.

Wu Tong "uh" will be suspicious, and it is inconvenient to do much.

At this time, Zi Yun and Yuan Shumu had already walked out of the alchemy room, holding a golden vial in their hands, which contained the refined medicine pill, and after walking out, they asked Wu Tong and several servants to distribute the medicine pill to those who had been poisoned by the demon sacrifice Gu.

Yuan Shumu is worthy of being a disciple of the Taoist Sect, and his medical skills are indeed admired by Yun Feiyang, Ziyun and others.

Those people who have been sacrificed by demons, after taking the medicine pill, the Gu poison has been effectively curbed and will no longer spread.

Yun Feiyang stood beside Ziyun and asked in a low voice of concern, "Ziyun, how are you feeling?" Ziyun bit her lip and whispered, "It's okay!"

From her slightly worried look, Yun Feiyang dared to conclude that she must have something on her mind. But it's not easy to ask questions, so I have to keep silent.

"Is someone from the Cold Moon Palace here?" Ziyun asked in a low voice.

Yun Feiyang was slightly surprised, and said "um", "I've already sent them away." ”

Ziyun's face became ugly, and her originally pretty face was filled with a cold coldness, revealing an extremely gloomy face, "Trouble is coming!"

Yun Feiyang first entered the realm of desire, first entered the sword spirit, and then was absorbed by the demon refining pot into the strange time and space, he is equivalent to a "double crossing". Which one was real? He hesitated.

"Cold Moon Palace, the power of Jiuding, the cultivation of Emperor Ding, will definitely not give up. We're going to face another fierce rival, except for the Immortal in the Pot!" Zi Yun said worriedly, "I didn't expect to provoke someone from the Cold Moon Palace!"

"Just the Cold Moon Palace, what can I do. Let them find me!" Yun Feiyang looked indifferent, "Manly man, dare to act!"

"Hmph...... The Cold Moon Palace would not think so, especially the Cold Moon, who acted strangely and was vicious, and would definitely not be merciful. ”

Yun Feiyang smiled and moved his body closer to Ziyun, and a fragrant fragrance came to his nose, which was intoxicating. "Ahem, don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt a single hair. I am ready to give my life for you...... Well, even the body!"

Ziyun Pink blushed, glanced at him, pursed his lips and smiled, but immediately maintained a serious expression.

"Tsk...... Beauty should smile more, smile a little, will not get old, and will always remain beautiful. Yun Feiyang's body was almost attached to Ziyun's shoulder, and he said as if he was nothing.

Ziyun only felt that his heart was melting little by little, and although there were some sweet words in his words, they were infinitely useful. These words, already like sand in the wind, have long been blown away in the air by years of cold and cold, after all, it is the tenderness of a girl, and it is always rippled by such words.

"Master, little master is blushing!" The black tiger stood up from behind Yun Feiyang and Ziyun like a ghost, and he stood behind him with a majestic shore, like a wall, steep.

The title of the little master is wonderful, and it is a breakthrough.

Ziyun is even more fond of "poof" the fawn scurrying around, and lowered her head shyly.

Yun Feiyang was cheap and obedient, glaring at the black tiger.

The black tiger hurriedly covered his mouth, meaning that he closed his mouth tightly, as long as the master didn't speak, he could only stand there stunned. But in a pair of innocent eyes, the bones were spinning.

No, he's a sword spirit, not even a spirit realm. It's just a sword spirit! Zi Yun was conflicted in her heart, but the handsome young man in front of her, flesh and blood, unruly, radiated a heroic spirit. Especially when he loves himself.

Enter the sword cultivation and extinguish the relationship.

Sword Spirit, Yun Feiyang embarking on a sword cultivation journey is already a sure thing, and it is impossible for Ziyun not to know the curse of extinguishing love.

How many people pursue the way of the sword and covet the dragon and the sword, but in the end they can't break through the demonic barrier in their hearts -- all causes and effects are love, who can wield a knife to cut the green silk? Investigate through the disputes between fame and fortune, but the world can't see through it!

"Ziyu, now we are walking on thin ice and cautious in everything. Suddenly, Ziyun lowered her voice and whispered in Yun Feiyang's ear.

Yun Feiyang was a little surprised when he heard this, but if he was absorbed into the strange space by the demon refining pot, if he wanted to return to the realm of desire, he could only return to the realm of desire by finding the enchantment and breaking through the confinement. Otherwise, you can only travel in a strange time and space.

He knew that it was impossible to stay in the strange time and space forever, and defeating the immortals in the pot and breaking out of the barrier was their top priority.

But where the barrier is? No one knows.

He paused, "Ziyun, what do you think?"

"By feeling, I think the fairy in the pot is already lurking around us, and vaguely I feel some kind of inexplicable murderous aura. ”

Ziyun's words are true, over the years, she has been running around for years, avoiding killing, always maintaining a fighting heart, and always vigilant with a keen sense of smell. A sixth sense accumulated by experience!

The piano frightened the nine days and the moon, and the dancing was absolutely amazing. Fu Xiqin, purple rhyme.

Among the Three Realms, the name of Ziyun is like thunder. A witch who is enough to make the Three Realms decent and embarrassed, a shocking nine-day Fuxi qin, and a dazzling dance in a feather robe.

How many masters who died under Fu Xiqin in order to snatch the Dragon Yin Sword, no one would not be afraid of seven points. Heavenly Machine Venerable, how shrewd and wise, such a secluded immortal-level Venerable, the person selected, must have his own merits.

Ziyun lived up to the trust of the Venerable Heavenly Machine, killed and crushed, and encountered the open guns and hidden arrows of masters from all walks of life. With such a magnificent experience, she has long been trained to stay alert to danger at any time.

She said that there is a certain truth in hiding the murderous intention. However, although Yun Feiyang was a sword spirit, he did not have such a sense of smell.

"You and I go with us, and we go to a place. Seeing that Yun Feiyang was speechless, Ziyun turned to whisper.

"Where to go?"

"Butterfly Valley!"

"Butterfly Valley, there must be a lot of butterflies!" Yun Feiyang was a little happy, for some reason, to be able to accompany Ziyun, no matter where he was, he would always be a little excited and a little nervous.

Sometimes I want to act like a ruffian, but I'm afraid of provoking her anger. Sometimes I just want to stand quietly by her side, which is also a kind of happiness from the heart.

"Master, little master, are you going to Butterfly Valley? I know where it is, I'll take you there. Once again, the black tiger stood up from between the two of them like a ghost, and said happily.

Yun Feiyang glared at the black tiger fiercely with white eyes, and the black tiger touched his earlobes with both hands, muttered, and closed it tightly.

Yuan Shumu paced over and smiled indifferently, "Miss Ziyun wants to go to Butterfly Valley?"

"The butterfly has changed, and Kyushu is in turmoil. Butterfly Valley smells the butterfly dance, and the flowers fall and listen to the withering. Go to the Palace of Eternal Life, and the god of immortality will die. This is a legend about Butterfly Valley, the magic of the demon refining pot contains the 'elixir of immortality', maybe Butterfly Valley has a clue to break through the enchantment. "Ziyun is quiet and authentic.

"Reasonable!" Yuan Shumu nodded in agreement, "It's just that I can't go along on this trip." The demon sacrifice Gu poison infected by the people in the city still needs a while to recuperate, and I have been provoked by the Cold Moon Palace, so I will stay in the Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall to take care of these tricky things. ”

"Well, the seniors are extremely worried. Let the Black Tiger go with us to Butterfly Valley. Ziyun glanced sideways at the honest black tiger.

Black Tiger was overjoyed, couldn't believe it, hesitated for a long time, and then said happily: "Thank you, little master!"

Yu Heihu, a ranger, is chivalrous, but he is also honest and simple, and there are not many city mansions. The heart is straight and fast, and a "little master" is a mouthful, although it is a little awkward, but it breaks through the hazy relationship between Yun Feiyang and Ziyun.

Ziyun said solemnly: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, cut out your tongue?"

The black tiger grinned and muttered, "Even fools can see the relationship between Master and you, besides, I'm not stupid." ”

"Don't you want to go to Butterfly Valley?" Ziyun said with a "threat".

The black tiger panicked, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't ...... Grandma, it's okay if I'm wrong!"

"Then shut up for me and stay honest!" Ziyun scolded.

The black tiger moved his pace very reluctantly, muttering: "What a virtuous pair, a pair made in heaven......"

"Ahem, stinky boy, what are you nagging there!" Ziyun snorted again.

The black tiger squeezed his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "I said Xiaoshi...... Master's friend, that is, the girl, is naturally beautiful, like a fairy, very beautiful!"

Ziyun glanced at Yun Feiyang, "Look at you apprentice, flamboyant, with a virtuous personality." ”

Yun Feiyang's innocent eyes, "It seems...... Probably has nothing to do with me, right?"

"Anyway, it's your apprentice, give me good discipline and discipline!"

"Yes, beautiful sister!"

......

Coming out of the Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall, the journey was finally smooth.

When I first arrived at this land, I didn't know what kind of town this was, but when I walked outside the city gate, the word "Dragon City" was engraved on the top of the city wall. The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, and it seems that the skill of the person who carved these words is not weak.

Yun Feiyang thought for a moment, "Dragon City, hehe, the fish and dragons are mixed, but it's true." ”

"Ziyu, do you feel the murderous aura?" Leaving the city gate, Ziyun asked in a deep voice, "...... in the Heavenly Mandate Medical Pavilion"

She seemed to be worried that Yun Feiyang didn't know the reason for the questioning, and she especially emphasized the Heavenly Mandate Medical Pavilion, as if telling Yun Feiyang that the Heavenly Mandate Medical Pavilion was secretly murderous.

Of course, Yun Feiyang didn't feel it, "You mean, there are immortals in the pot in the Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall?"

"I'm not sure, but I feel a strong sense of murder. It was a murderous aura that made me feel terrified, so I found an excuse to leave the Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall. Ziyun explained.

"Can you feel the murderous aura that you are afraid of?How strong does the other party have to be?" Yun Feiyang was not surprised, he had seen Ziyun's cultivation, at least above the Muding level, and in comparison, his own Gangding level was enough to make the "Spear God" Shangguan Jin and the "Immortal Seeker" Nie Chongtian retreat.

If the power that makes Ziyun fearful, you can imagine what a powerful character the person who hides the murderous motive is.

Why did Ziyun feel like that? Because when refining the pill with Yuan Shumu, when the melted medicinal herbs were consummated, that is, when she was outputting the most spiritual energy, and when she was the most dangerous and weak, an unprecedented power seemed to be secretly devouring her spiritual power.

That power was quite strong enough to absorb all her souls, which made Ziyun have to worry about it.

"Among the Three Realms, there are only a handful of cultivators above the Mu Ding level, except for those immortals. It's just that this strange space actually hides such a profound cultivator, so we have to guard against it. ”

"Master, Miss Ziyun is right, it is the best policy for us to leave the Heavenly Mandate Medical Pavilion and leave Dragon City. The Black Tiger echoed, "Those ruthless bastards in the Cold Moon Palace will not give up. ”

Yun Feiyang groaned coldly: "Mouthy!"

"Hehe, Master, the disciple hasn't spoken for a long time, and he's panicking. Just let me say it!" the black tiger flashed with a pitiful look.

Unexpectedly, these three thick and five big men were cute like a naughty child, which made Yun Feiyang and Ziyun cry and laugh. But looking at his funny appearance, he is also in a good mood, maybe he is really a living treasure, and whoever picks it up is happy.

Thinking like this, Yun Feiyang didn't force the black tiger to shut up, but asked, "Then let's talk about it, Dragon City, the matter of the Heavenly Mandate Medical Pavilion!"

"Thank you, Master!" Black Tiger was overjoyed, cheered up his spirits, and talked eloquently.

“...... To say that Dragon City, for thousands of years, has been the land of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, east of the Qionghai, west of Xianju Peak, south of Hanyue Palace, north and Jade Snow Monument. It can be regarded as an outstanding person, and the Mandate of Heaven Medical Hall, within a radius of ten miles, is the only one medical hall, and there is no other branch. When the elders and villagers are usually sick, they all go to the Heavenly Mandate Medical Center for treatment. ”

Qionghai, Xianju Peak, Cold Moon Palace, Jade Snow Monument, Yun Feiyang silently kept these place names in mind, especially when it came to "Cold Moon Palace", it seems that this Dragon City is also divided in all directions, and it is a hegemon everywhere.

A staggering point: Cold Moon Palace, as the only sect with Emperor Ding level cultivation, how could it be around Dragon City, it should be in an immortal dwelling in the colorless realm.

However, judging from these place names, the area around Dragon City is by no means ordinary. The sea of the firmament, the sea of the sky, the unconscious and powerful, the peak of the immortal residence, the peak of the immortal residence, the fairyland, the cold moon palace, self-evident, the jade snow stele, the jade is like the wind and snow, to become a monument.

There is also this unique Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall, which makes people feel that in this Dragon City, everything is unique.

It is true that, as the Black Tiger said, "outstanding people and spirits", thus breeding talents, and creating the Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger.

"Hearing you say this, I left Dragon City, and suddenly felt a little reluctant. Yun Feiyang said lightly, looking back at the word "Dragon City" on a high wall.

"We'll be back!" Ziyun said with a smile.

Ethereal road, butterfly valley trace.

Ask Xianchen, where is the return?

Out of Dragon City, Yun Feiyang, Ziyun and Black Tiger headed towards Butterfly Valley.

Three days had passed, and they had come a long way to a wilderness outskirts. The verdant grass, the green shade is picturesque, and the blue sky curtain is reflected in the distance of this suburban lawn, which makes people swim in the painting.

At this moment, as soon as the haze of the Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall in Dragon City was washed, whether it was the black tiger, or the clouds flying and the purple rhyme, they were all relaxed and happy. Kicking the grass and strolling forward, it is a lot more comfortable.

Looking at the graceful and graceful purple rhyme, wearing a feather coat and hair shawl, outlining the back of the fairy, it is fascinating.

Yun Feiyang accompanied him, and he was also in a happy mood, chatting with Ziyun while walking cautiously.

"Ziyu, what do you think of Yuan Shumu?" Suddenly, Zi Yun asked inconsequentially.

Yun Feiyang was unexpected, slightly stunned, and said casually: "It's good, chivalrous, and has a sense of justice." ”

Ziyun was silent.

"Did you think of something? Why did you suddenly ask Senior Yuan?" Yun Feiyang felt that Ziyun had an unspoken meaning when he asked this sentence, so he asked curiously.

Ziyun was a little distracted, and smiled lightly, "No...... Nothing, I wish I had thought too much. As for what he "thought about", Yun Feiyang didn't know, he wanted to break the casserole and ask to the end, but Ziyun had no intention of continuing the topic, so it was not good to ask more.

However, coming out of Dragon City, Yun Feiyang always felt that Ziyun was preoccupied, and she wanted to speak many times, but she was afraid that there were some things that bothered her and interfered with her thoughts.

What the hell is that? Why did she suddenly ask about Yuan Shumu? And she didn't want to go deeper into it? Could it be that she had something to do with Yuan Shumu?

No, from recklessly breaking into the Heavenly Mandate Medical Hall, Yuan Shumu came to the rescue of Ziyun, and then met the "Seeking Immortal" Nie Chongtian and the "Gun God" Shangguan Jin They were killed, and after a fight, "Seeking Immortals" Nie Chongtian was mad, lifted the seal of the demon refining pot, and then was absorbed into the strange time and space.

All of this came too fast, and there was no time to think about it. Even including Yuan Shumu, he was also absorbed into the strange time and space, and he would not have anything to do with Ziyun?

If there is nothing to do with it, then what does Ziyun mean by asking Yuan Shumu?

"Horses, tall and big horses are sold, horses are sold. As the three of them were walking on the grass, they were confronted by a large man in coarse linen clothes, with his chest open, revealing his strong chest, sweating profusely, wielding a whip in his hand, and driving several sturdy horses.

Yun Feiyang's eyes lit up, he had never seen such a good horse, not only tall and strong, but also energetic, while shaking the black ponytail, while gnawing on the grass, "Boom...... The ...... snorted and walked under the whip of the big man with great reluctance.

"Good horse, famous horse sweat and blood, and it really deserves its reputation. Ziyun was also sincerely amazed.

Yun Feiyang's heart sank, could this be the sweat and blood horse in ancient legends? Such a divine horse has long been extinct after tens of thousands of years.

The black tiger blinked his eyes, and when he was pondering, he had already opened his mouth and asked, "This is a long way to go to Butterfly Valley, and it is very dangerous. Master, why don't we buy three horses and ride to Butterfly Valley?"

Yun Feiyang set his eyes on Ziyun, meaning that he wanted Ziyun to decide. Ziyun didn't shirk either, nodded and said, "Black Tiger is reasonable, let's change the ride." ”

The black tiger was already overjoyed, and stepped forward to hug his fists and said, "Mafu, how can this horse be sold?"

There was a little light in the little eyes of the groom, and he grinned: "Three, good eyesight." The villain's horses are all high-quality BMWs, which are best suited for long walks. ”

Black Tiger interrupted the groom a little impatiently, "Hurry up, how many silver taels?"

"In other words, a thousand troops are easy to obtain, but a general is hard to find. This horse is no more, no less, eleven thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine twenty-one......"

"Why don't you rob it?" the black tiger roared in anger when he heard this.

"Robbery? That's exactly what I mean, but if a few people don't have money, then I'm embarrassed. The groom looked disdainful, and stood aside, playing with his horse's mane, while blowing the horse's hair that was glued to his hands.

Yun Feiyang and Ziyun had already approached, and they also heard the words of the groom. The black tiger was about to attack, but Ziyun stopped the black tiger with her probe and said in a shocking word: "Groom, I exchange these horses for one thing with you, how about it?"

Yun Feiyang and Black Tiger were stunned, and they all looked at Ziyun in shock.

Swapping horses for grooms? Is there any mistake? Horses are grooms.

Yes, horses belong to grooms, but grooms do not necessarily belong to horses. Ziyun's judgment will not be wrong.

A subtle chill swept across the groom's face, and he sneered and said, "The horses are not yours!"

Ziyun also said coldly: "The horse is not yours either, but there is something more precious than the horse that belongs to you." ”

The groom's face was longer than the horse's face, and he frowned slightly and asked, "What is it?"

"Life!" Ziyun couldn't have said more concisely, as if she felt that the simplicity was too much, and added, "Your life belongs to you!"

Ma Fu's eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, the gaze of the sharp sword shot towards Ziyun, and with a wave of his hand, a burst of smoke flew out, floating between Yun Feiyang, Ziyun, and Black Tiger. All of a sudden, smoke and dust filled the air.

The shadow flashed, and a pair of steel claws grabbed the dragon sword in Yun Feiyang's hand from the smoke, and almost at the same time, there was a "bang" in the air, a cold light flashed, followed by an "ah" scream.

The smoke scattered on the grass, and the grass suddenly became scorching and wilting. The groom covered his neck, and hot blood flowed out of a cold opening on his neck. A pair of eyes with round and dilated pupils looked at the Chengying Sword in Yun Feiyang's hand in disbelief.

Sure enough, it is a peerless sword, not bloody, but as fast as lightning.

Zi Yun's indifferent eyes murmured: "It's a pity that people like you don't know how to cherish life." ”

"Who is it?" Yun Feiyang asked in a low voice, the sword in his hand had already been unsheathed, and he glanced at the corpse on the ground.

Ziyun shook her head, "I don't know what identity it is, but it's certain that this road won't be peaceful." Such killers will come one after another. ”

"Killers?" Yun Feiyang's mind came to those cold killers who only had other people's lives in their eyes.

The killer's criterion: take people's money, don't ask right from wrong, and eliminate disasters with people.

The black tiger woke up like a dream, frightened, and muttered to himself: "Even the groom is a killer?"

"Hehe, the most powerful killer, with multiple identities, it is difficult to figure out. Even a beggar on the street can be a first-class killer. Ziyun said.

Killer, a headache name. If you are not afraid of thieves, you are afraid of thieves, and so are killers.

Once you are targeted by the killer, you will not die. When you meet a killer, either you kill him or he kills you.

"How did you find out that the groom was a killer?" Yun Feiyang was very curious, at least he didn't see any flaws, and he really thought that this big man in rough clothes and linen was a pawn of the peddler. Just by the smoke and poison powder at the moment of his shot, it can be seen that he is extremely ruthless, and he is determined to do it in one step, kill Yun Feiyang and others, and take away the Dragon Yin Sword.

Fortunately, Ziyun was extremely vigilant, and at the moment when the killer made a move, Yun Feiyang stopped it in time. If you are careless, you will die.

"If it were a groom, he wouldn't have been slapped off by sticking a little horse hair, and his eyes were wandering, revealing an eerie murderous aura. Ziyun explained the reason, in contrast, Yun Feiyang didn't feel embarrassed, to practice Ziyun's insight, it can't be done overnight. Only in the future, after thousands of experiences, will I be able to practice such a sixth sense.

The black tiger stepped forward, grabbed the reins of one of the sweaty horses, patted the horse's head, and said with a smile: "I still have 11,999 taels of silver, and it takes no effort to get it......

Before the words fell, Ziyun frowned and exclaimed, "Be careful!"

"Boom!"

With a dull loud noise, the horse led by the black tiger suddenly exploded, and in the blink of an eye, the air was scattered with flesh and blood. The black tiger rolled around, but was still ejected out of the way, opened its mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, dumbfounded.

And Yun Feiyang's "Bang Chang" dragon chant sword out of the sheath, horizontal sword chest, condensing spiritual power, eyes blazing, staring ahead.

"Leave the dragon sword, Rao Er will not die!" a shrill man's voice shouted, only to see a flash in the air, as fast as the wind, and disappear in an instant. But it can be clearly seen that it is a series of figures, clear and blurred, blurred and clear.

"What kind of hero is the rat generation, hiding his head and revealing his tail!" Yun Feiyang shouted angrily, the sword was rolled, and the sword shadow was like ten thousand willows dotted on the surface of the lake, and the endless sword lan was conjured, and suddenly the surrounding sword lan barrier was condensed, and the hands changed into tricks, and the sword qi was soaring.

"Good swordsmanship! worthy of the dragon sword!" the figure fluttered in front of him like a shuttle, trying to see his face clearly, but he couldn't see it at all, but the shrill voice lingered in his ears.

“...... The sword qi is bright and extinguished, gathering the sword spirit, heaven and earth are the way, and the law is one...... "Yun Feiyang only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the shadow sword transformed into infinite sword qi, in the dantian, the aura surged, passing through the eight veins of the strange meridians around the body, flowing out of the palm and pouring into the blade.

All of a sudden, the light of the sword blade shone brightly, turning into thousands of sword flowers, and the rain "fluttered" the sword through the air, and the sword was extremely powerful.

"Hmph!" a cold snort came out of the air, and the shadows flickered incessantly, like a gust of wind, swaying in the air. Let the sword shadow shuttle, but it can't trap it.

The sound of "bang bang ......bang" collision is endless, and the incomparably flowing atmosphere is filled in front of you. When the clouds were flying and fighting with the mysterious man, those sweaty and bloody horses raised their front hooves, hissed a few times, spread their hooves, and flew away.

"Black Tiger, grab the horses!" Yun Feiyang shouted to the black tiger who was stunned in a hurry.

"Uh!" the black tiger was stunned for a moment, rolled up, spread his legs, jumped forward, reached out and grabbed the reins, grabbed the three horses, and kicked on his tiptoes, holding the horses firmly.

However, this sweaty and bloody horse, what a powerful horse, once it is freed from the reins, it has become a wild horse, how can the black tiger be caught by brute force.

The black tiger gritted his teeth, grabbed the galloping horse, and was dragged forward with the gallop of the horse, rubbing a little bit under his feet.

However, since it was Yun Feiyang's life, the black tiger would not give up easily, gritted his teeth, kicked his feet, and even if the reins strangled his palms to blood red, he would not let go.

Ziyun frowned slightly, raised her hand and shook it, and Fu Xiqin rolled out, and under the sky, the green jade fingers were on the strings, "Ding Dong...... Ding Dong ......" The melodious sound of the piano sounded.

Although there is no spiritual power to pluck the strings, after all, Fuxiqin is an ancient divine soldier, and the music played can always have some deterrent power.

Especially those galloping horses, hearing the sound of the piano, the galloping hooves simply stopped alive, stopped galloping, and shook the horse's tail, "Boom...... The girl ...... and gnawed on the fat grass on the ground.

The black tiger was startled, and couldn't help but give Ziyun a thumbs up and breathe a long sigh of relief.

And Yun Feiyang held the dragon sword, flying up and down, the green shirt fluttering, the sword shadow swaying, and the figure that flew like lightning kept fighting.

The speed of this figure is really rare, and it is indeed not easy to be able to tie with Yun Feiyang, who is a Gangding level cultivator.

However, Yun Feiyang will not stop there, the swordsmanship is becoming more and more exquisite, the spiritual power is getting thicker and thicker, and the aura gushing out of the dantian is like a rushing mountain and river, sometimes rolling waves, sometimes rippling ripples, but it makes the figure have no chance to breathe.

"Stinky boy, who are you?" the figure was a little anxious, and unconsciously asked about Yun Feiyang's identity.

Yun Feiyang sneered and said unceremoniously: "I am your ancestor......! Lao Tzu will not have such unscrupulous descendants, look at the sword!"

The sword flew out of the air, and the sword gathered spiritual power, like an elf, shaking in the air, extremely sharp.

The ever-changing swordsmanship, that is by no means an ordinary sword, if it is a sword, it is not entirely. Because only the shadow is shining, or it is not a sword, but the sound of "brushing" is endless.

The figure seemed to be in distress and wanted to retreat, but it was blocked everywhere by the sword in Yun Feiyang's hand, and he couldn't escape. In desperation, the figure fell headlong to the ground, intending to flee.

Yun Feiyang's eyes wiped a trace of murderous aura, and as soon as the door opened, the figure escaped from the ground, who knows, the figure just sank under the soft ground, he stepped forward, raised his sword in his hand, and stabbed down with a sword, a sharp sword, a strong cyclone.

With a sinking wrist and a flick of the tip of the sword, he picked up the fleeing figure from the ground and threw it on the ground.

I saw that the red blood was gurgling out of his forehead, and the bright sword was slowly pulled out from the center of his eyebrows, and the man was short and dwarf, no wonder he jumped up and down so fast. Because his figure was thin and moved very quickly.

It shows that this killer has taken advantage of his unique physical advantages, and has practiced incomparably excellent light skills, so he can be unscrupulous.

The sound of the piano in Ziyun's hand stopped abruptly, and Qianying stood beside Yun Feiyang, her beautiful eyes sank, and she groaned: "Earth Dragon? I didn't expect that the opponent would even send a master like Earth Dragon to hunt us down." It can be seen that the enemy we are dealing with is by no means an ordinary person. ”

"Earth Dragon, hehe, his subordinates are defeated, and now they have become earth worms, no, to be exact, they are dead worms that do not form a climate!" Yun Feiyang said sneeringly, glancing at the "Earth Dragon" lying in a pool of blood on the ground, and he had already returned to the west.

Zi Yun's face sank slightly, and she said solemnly: "It should not be underestimated, among the Three Realms, the Earth Dragon is a well-known killer...... Wu Hook Frost Snow Ming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles......"

As Ziyun said, there is a sect in the Three Realms that makes a living by killing people, named "Earth Dragon". "Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles", which made countless people frightened.

Yun Feiyang was not a person in the rivers and lakes in his previous life, and he didn't even belong to this time and space, so it's normal to not know.

From Ziyun's words, I also heard that this killer organization known as the "Earth Dragon" was a bull boom. However, he is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, regardless of whether you are an earth dragon or a sky dragon, on the way forward, whoever wants to stop him can only kill him with a sword.

The dream lingers in the sky, and the fairy dust is ethereal.

The boy Jin Ge Iron Horse, holding the sword and writing the enmity.

"It seems that they are all coming for the dragon sword. Yun Feiyang shook the Dragon Yin Sword in his hand, "They don't want to think about it, can anyone have the Dragon Yin Sword?"

"Anyway, we're entangled in the Earth Dragon, and we're just chattering. Ziyun couldn't help but feel a little panicked, after all, being targeted by the Earth Dragon was like kraft candy, which couldn't be pulled apart if it was sticky.

Yun Feiyang sighed lightly, "In the strange time and space of the Demon Refining Pot, there are people who can come to snatch the Dragon Yin Sword, so the power of the Dragon Yin Sword is definitely not ordinary. ”

This is undeniable, for thousands of years, in the long history of human civilization, the sword, in the era of cold weapons, is a unique divine weapon.

The Demon Refining Pot is also an ancient divine weapon, able to absorb the realm and create new worlds. Similarly, with this, the Dragon Yin Sword, as a sword through the ages, has a sword spirit that fuses the soul of a human being, and has been absorbed into a strange time and space.

In this way, human desires also exist in strange time and space, so that the Earth Dragon Killer Organization was able to pursue the Dragon Yin Sword, and in the name of chasing and killing Ziyun, the purpose of snatching the Dragon Yin Sword was to snatch it. Anyone who has heard of the Earth Dragon Killer Organization knows the way the Earth Dragon acts-killing one person in ten steps, leaving no one for a thousand miles.

Ten steps and one kill, a thousand miles chic.

Since ancient times, the Earth Dragon has relied on such decisiveness to act decisively, and has been hired by both the Three Realms and the Evil Demons as a powerful weapon to deal with powerful opponents. Therefore, it can be said that once he is targeted by the earth dragon, it is tantamount to forming a bond with the Lord of Yama.

However, there are only a handful of people in the Three Realms who can have the strength to spend a lot of money to let the earth dragon shoot. Because the Earth Dragon Killer organized the horse, the timid were frightened, and it can almost be said that the enemy can be eliminated without a single soldier.

From this point of view, the Earth Dragon is extremely expensive, and it is also the cheapest.

But no matter what, now, Yun Feiyang, Ziyun, and Black Tiger are not good at dealing with the earth dragon, they are not good at stubble, they are all difficult to deal with.

On the other hand, the earth dragon obviously underestimated Ziyun's power, and originally only thought that Ziyun, a person of immortal dust, would be captured as long as he killed it. Who knows, with more masters like Yun Feiyang, the killer of the earth dragon can't get any cheap.

Because of the appearance of Yun Feiyang, even if it is the many famous evil ways of the Three Realms, it is purely unexpected. Especially where the soul of man and the spirit of the sword are fused, and where the aura is full, there will be a sword spirit that is shocking.

The Demon Refining Pot absorbs the Desire Realm into a strange time and space, which is a catastrophe in the sky, but unexpectedly, Yun Feiyang, a sword spirit who wanders outside the Desire Realm and survives by aura, has a fertile soil to nourish talents. For the masters of the Three Realms, the strange time and space is a dead place, while the clouds are the living space.

It's just that Yun Feiyang has not yet fully mastered the supreme heavenly opportunity contained in the way of swords. If you investigate the mystery and take advantage of this opportunity to continue sword cultivation to prove the Dao Law, it will be a God-given opportunity.

And at this moment, whether it is the earth dragon, or the powerful black hand behind the earth dragon, it is simply a fantasy to take away the dragon sword from Yun Feiyang's hands. Even for many years, the Dragon Yin Sword is in Ziyun's hands, a Fuxi Qin, and countless thieves have been wiped out.

Those who covet the dragon sword have never reaped the slightest benefit. is also coupled with the superb martial arts Yun Feiyang, no matter how powerful the opponent is, he may not be able to do so.

However, Ziyun didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, after all, the Heavenly Machine Venerable entrusted the Dragon Yin Sword to her back then, so that she could take the sword to the end of the world, so that the foreseen catastrophe could be resolved. As the Venerable Heavenly Machine predicted, "When the dragon sword reappears and the slaughter is everywhere, a great hero may be born."

The appearance of Yun Feiyang was just as expected by the Heavenly Machine Venerable. This will be a great era of continuous killing, and the Three Realms will be another magnificent battle.

"Among the Three Realms, being able to call the Earth Dragon One Pulse shows that its background strength is by no means ordinary. Ziyun said worriedly, "In this strange time and space, to be able to have this strength, I am afraid that in addition to the Cold Moon Palace, there is only the Immortal in the Pot!"

Black Tiger smiled, "I don't feel like this is the style of the Cold Moon Palace. ”

"How do you say this?" Yun Feiyang stared at the black tiger with a beam of light, this big man with three thick and five big shapes, able to kneel down the "golden knee", Yun Feiyang already had a little admiration for the black tiger. At the very least, this man attaches great importance to love and righteousness, is above board, and has no city in his heart.

He traveled to this otherworldly time and space, although he became a sword spirit, he has the dragon sword support that the master of the Three Realms is envious. But a person's strength is limited, and now he has not become the supreme of the realm of "Dugu Seeking Defeat" at all, it is very necessary to be able to unite some loyal people and help him to step on the pinnacle of martial arts.

And the black tiger is willing to bow down to him as a teacher, which is not a good thing. In his heart, he had accepted the fact that Black Tiger was his apprentice. Although I still don't know what to teach Black Tiger.

Of course, for the black tiger, on the surface, it is very arrogant, but in fact, in those seemingly "innocent" eyes, there is a vague and inexplicable complexity.

A clear spring, the surface is calm as a mirror, but in fact it is turbulent. This realm is the elusive mystery.

From the words and deeds of the black tiger, he sincerely bowed down to himself as a teacher, and he had no intention of harming him. Let Yun Feiyang also have a little peace, and he will be honest with the black tiger.

As soon as Ziyun's words fell, the black tiger said that this earth dragon vein was not the Cold Moon Palace, which really surprised Yun Feiyang. It should be said that "the world is connected, the Cold Moon Palace", such a name, is more powerful than the immortal in the pot to summon the killer organization - Earth Dragon.

"Because the Cold Moon Palace is the only sect in the Three Realms where someone has the power of the Nine Dings, and the Palace Master of the Cold Moon Palace is proud of his high spirits, and he will definitely not be in collusion with the Earth Dragon. They want to kill a man, and they are always soldiers until they die. Black Tiger analyzed.

If you hadn't heard these words with your own ears, you would never have believed that they came from the mouth of the black tiger. Yun Feiyang and Ziyun glanced at each other, both stunned.

"Little apprentice, that's good!" Yun Feiyang raised his hand and patted Black Tiger's shoulder, "Look at what you said wonderfully, you know everything about Cold Moon Palace!"

The black tiger smiled dumbfoundedly, and said stupidly: "Master, don't make fun of the disciple, the world is passing, the Cold Moon Palace." With such a famous sect, how could it invite the earth dragon to have a vein, a stupid person like me wants to get it, Master, you won't be unable to figure it out, right?"

The boy gave a little color, and then he opened a dyeing workshop.

Zi Yun nodded and smiled slightly: "The Black Tiger is right, I have long heard that the Cold Moon Palace acts, and it has always been high-profile and public. Hanyue, this woman, is recognized as a cold and clear woman in the Three Realms, she holds the power of Jiuding, arrogant and empty-eyed. ”

Cold Moon, who established the sect in his name - Cold Moon Palace, as the palace master, is the only one in the Three Realms who has the power of Jiuding - the master of the Emperor Ding level cultivation. acts vigorously and resolutely, and his methods are violent and ferocious, which is a terrifying character in many sects.

In terms of strength, she is absolutely second to none among the Three Realms. For thousands of years, the Three Realms have been rumored to have everything in the Cold Moon Palace, and no matter how big or small the sect is, they have never dared to provoke the Cold Moon Palace. With the name of "the world's pass, the Cold Moon Palace", there is no strength to compete with it at all.

The cultivation of the Emperor Ding level is the realm that many martial cultivators dream of. But no one has ever arrived, and before the cold moon, the definition of the Emperor Ding level even stayed in a kind of imaginary martial arts realm. As a woman, Han Yue is indeed wonderful, able to break through her cultivation and advance to the Emperor Ding level.

Black Tiger's analysis is not unreasonable, as a sect with the level of Emperor Ding, how could he recruit an Earth Dragon Killer organization to snatch a sword. With the arrogant posture of the cold moon, it is obviously a loss of identity. This kind of thing can really be figured out with your toes.

Since the Cold Moon Palace is excluded, what about the powerful Immortal in the Pot? He who is in charge of the strange time and space, like the Cold Moon, only hears of his name, but does not see his body. Is it worthy of the name, or is it a waste of fame?

The shadow of the tree, the name of the man. The eternal truth can spread the fame of the cold moon and the immortals in the pot, and there must be no fake.

Especially the immortal in the pot, from the "Seeking Immortal" Nie Chongtian to lift the seal, absorbing the desire realm into the endless strange time and space. With such a strong strength background, and tens of millions of years of cultivation, do you still need to hire the Earth Dragon Vein to hunt down Ziyun and snatch the Dragon Yin Sword?

"If it weren't for the Cold Moon Palace, it wouldn't be an immortal in the pot!" Yun Feiyang pondered for a moment, and said faintly, "In terms of strength, Cold Moon has an emperor-level cultivation, but absorbing the desire realm and fusing strange time and space, the immortal in the pot is even more powerful!"

"That's true, but, apart from the Cold Moon Palace and the Immortal in the Pot, among the Three Realms, who else has the strength to let the Earth Dragon chase and kill? Could it be that there are other powerful sects in the strange time and space?" Zi Yun said worriedly.

The black tiger laughed and said: "Instead of thinking about it to no avail, let's indulge in the pursuit of the Earth Dragon's 'Ten Steps Kill', and in the end, we will definitely be able to find out the mastermind behind the scenes!"

A word to wake up the person in the dream, for the sake of today's plan, can only take one step at a time, although the earth dragon is rumored to be miraculous, but it is to stimulate Yun Feiyang's heart who is competing with each other. He wants to see, "Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles!"

"Stinky boy, you have well-developed limbs, and your mind is not bad! You can be taught!" Yun Feiyang was even more impressed by the black tiger, although he could have figured it out by watching the changes, but through this black tiger who looked "stunned", the meaning was different.

The simple truth, spoken by a wise person, is prosaic. And when it is said by a seemingly dull person, it becomes as magical as a peeping into the sky.

The black tiger was not humble at all hehehe smirked, touched his head, and muttered: "Great wisdom and foolishness, hehe......"

Yun Feiyang slapped him and said, "Just you, are you still wise and foolish, I see that you have finally opened up a little bit of rotten wood!"

"Well, that's the master's teaching, the master's blessing!" The black tiger's somewhat honest expression actually made Yun Feiyang inexplicably emerge a little joyful, along the way, there were black tigers who sometimes uttered amazing words, coupled with the company of Ziyun, a great beauty who was naturally carved, whether it was a butterfly valley or a dragonfly nest, it must also be full of fun.

The three of them flew on their horses, shook the reins, waved their whips, and the sweaty BMW spread its hooves and galloped towards the far side of the meadow.

It's almost neck and neck, from the original foot strength, to the ride, and the speed has to be accelerated a lot. Against the backdrop of the sunset, the dust is gone.

Behind the fading back, a mound was covered with green grass. The two figures were stretched long by the setting sun.

Two men in black wearing hats, with black scarves hanging from their hats, covering their faces. One of them was long, burly, standing with his hands in his hands, his hands behind his back pinched, slightly sideways, and asked in a low voice to the other man in black who was a little thin beside him, "Who is the sword-wielding boy?"

The thin man in black hurriedly bowed his hand and said tremblingly, "I don't know ......"

Before the words fell, the burly man in black scolded a little angrily, "Waste, you rice buckets, you don't even know how many people the other party has, so you rashly attacked, and in vain you damaged the two fierce generals of my earth dragon line!"

"The subordinates should be damned, the subordinates immediately sent someone to investigate this young man thoroughly!" The thin man in black was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Keep track of their whereabouts closely, and if you have the opportunity, cut down the grass and eradicate the roots!" The burly man in black was a little angry, and seemed to remember something again, and continued, "The sword-wielding young man's martial arts cultivation is not weak, and in order to complete the order of Engong, he sent the 'Ten Steps to Kill'. ”

"Yes!"

"Go!" The burly man in black waved his hand, and the thin man in black jumped with the wind, as if he had disappeared from the air, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.

The burly man in black flicked his sleeves, looked at the disappearing figure in the distance, sighed slightly, and muttered to himself: "If it weren't for my kindness, how would the earth dragon vein flow this troubled water." However, the sword-wielding boy is a little interesting, I hope not to die from the 'Ten Steps Kill', he will have a chance one day, and the old decay will be him for a while. ”

Horses gallop and fields gallop. Out of the green meadows, into a willow grove avenue. The weeping willows swayed in the wind, lush and lush, covering the road almost all day. But this shade is a bit cool, which is really refreshing.

Running all the way, walking into such a willow forest, breathing in the fresh air, it is incomparably hearty. From time to time, a few frightened birds flutter in the willow tops, which sets off the vigorous vitality of this willow forest.

The willows are shady and the wind is clear.

Blooming flowers, misty mist.

"Wow!"

A bird shook its wings and swept the ground into the sky, sweeping up endless smoke and dust. The stumps and willows, the ruins and the weeds, all rolled up and flew in the air. Ahead, the field of view becomes shorter in an instant.

The fiery red bird, with its wings as big as a bucket, is far more powerful than the breeze dozens of times more powerful under the fanning. Fire-red feathers, fire-red beak, fire-red claws, fire-red tail.

Flying in the air, it floated like a raging flame, and the wind seemed to carry scorching flames. Rushing to the face, it was as hot as a fire.

"Pilot!"

Yun Feiyang, Ziyun, and Black Tiger tightened the reins almost at the same time, and the front hooves of the sweaty BMW were raised high, "Boom...... The ......" hissed a few times and stopped steadily.

At the moment when the horse's hooves landed, a crisp sound of "Zheng!" broke through the willow forest, and the cold light flashed like stars, and it seemed to be shrouded in cold light from all directions.

Under a closer look, they are all condensed with seven-star darts that are not badly cultivated, and the seven star horns are shining brightly, which shows that this is not a plopping dart hidden weapon, but a cultivation above the Jingding level. This kind of cultivation was originally rare in the desire world, but in the strange time and space, it was really surprising to see masters with good cultivation one after another.

Ziyun willow eyebrows were upside down, wanting to use spiritual power, and the sound waves of Fuxiqin were vibrated with the playing of the sacrifice. However, the aura in the dantian is already a remnant, and it is not enough to sacrifice the immortalized Fuxiqin.

The black tiger's eyes were wide and dazzling, and he couldn't see the way of these seven-star darts clearly, and he couldn't help but lead the sweaty BMW in a circle, caught off guard.

Yun Feiyang roared, jumped up from the horse's back, and a sword shadow in the air, accompanied by a crisp "clang" sound, the sword shot in all directions, turning into ten thousand sword lights, and "......" was endless. The sword swept over, shattering and shaking those flying seven-star darts one after another.

His figure shuttled through those seven-star darts like lightning, light as a swallow, and the Chengying Sword was like a magic rainbow, running through the air, flying up and down, left and right, and suddenly felt that he was not a sword in his hand, but a rainbow.

The light was dotted, like a pebble thrown into the calm lake, and the moment it fell into the water, it stirred up sparkling waves. The sword qi met the seven-star darts, impervious to wind and rain, protecting Ziyun and the black tiger from being disturbed at all.

"What a sharp swordsmanship!" A low and stiff voice, a clear shadow flashed in the air, and a figure fell lightly, and when the figure landed, the seven-star dart came to an abrupt end, and under the wings of the fiery red bird, a man dressed in black stood impressively.

He said he was a man, but in fact he looked as weak as a sick woman. A pale and bloodless face, with a black ride on his head, and a pair of eyes that were deeply sunken, completely devoid of vitality.

Such a sick man looked like he was about to fall ill in the wind. A pair of wizened hands, skinny, almost only bones remain, and the moment they hit the ground, it was as light as the dead leaves falling to the ground in autumn. On the contrary, it was the flaming wings of the flaming red bird, which stirred up a lot of dust.

But the dust that surrounded the sick man was spotless. From this point of view, I feel that this man is a bit otherworldly. (To be continued.) )