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"It's not good! It's too fast, there's no time to defile his magic weapon!" The giant python felt a chill in his heart, and his huge body suddenly rolled up, and it was directly grouped together, and its body fell to the ground like a small mountain, ready to directly resist this blow with his strong body.

At this time, the middle-aged man was looking solemn, the sword technique in his right hand changed, and at the same time he bit through the tip of his left finger, and constantly carved the runes in the air with the essence blood of his fingertips.

"Three swords, copy the sky!" The middle-aged man snorted again, and then the runes transformed by his essence and blood actually swam one after another, and under the constant fluctuation and change, they actually condensed each other under the flash of light, and finally formed a huge picture scroll.

The white clouds on this scroll, a golden phoenix soared above the sky, only to see this phoenix rush out of the scroll in an instant, and in an instant, it entered the black filament of the flying sword, and merged with each other.

Suddenly, under the golden light of the black filament, it turned into a golden filament, and the speed suddenly increased several times, and it circled and cut against the huge body of the giant python.

"Ahh And when the golden filament circled back into the middle-aged man's hand and turned into a flying sword again, the few places that emitted light suddenly burst open, and the blood spurted out directly like a spring, and the giant python was directly torn apart.

And at this moment, a mini snake with a size of only three inches actually shot directly into the sky from the body of the giant python with a blue demon pill that emitted a ghostly light, and a resentful voice came: "Huamen, I am not done with you in the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes!"

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and with a cold snort, his sleeves flicked, and countless glass-colored sword light fish swam out, turning into a sword light cage, directly trapping the mini snake in it.

"Don't think I dare not really kill you!" The middle-aged man's figure flickered and came to the sword light cage, holding the glass flying sword and pointing at the little snake that was trembling all over the cage, and said in a cold voice.

The sword light on the glazed flying sword was clear, and it was even more awe-inspiring chill emanating from it, and the little snake trembled after sensing it and said: "That magic weapon is for you, let me go!" Although the words are still not polite, but the meaning of its color is that anyone can sense it.

"You seem to have forgotten something?" the middle-aged man still looked at the little snake coldly, and reminded him.

When the little snake heard this, his face was full of anthropomorphism and resentment, but there was no way to do it under the stake of life and death, so he gritted his teeth and said: "I swear by the Demon Snake Ancestral Spirit that I will immediately erase all my memories of this matter after leaving this place!"

The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction, and with a flash of light in his right hand, the glazed flying sword disappeared immediately, and the nearby Sen Ran sword intent gradually dissipated.

The little snake breathed a sigh of relief, and three golden needles suddenly flew out under the mouth of the snake, turning into a ball of golden light and falling into the hands of the middle-aged man, who was put into the storage bag.

Then the middle-aged man waved his right hand, and the sword light cage disappeared suddenly, while the little snake was wrapped in the demon pill and left the place directly without looking back.

And Xue Yun, who witnessed the whole process of the middle-aged man's shot, was already dumbfounded, and that kind of talk just now was a long story, but in fact, it was only a few dozen breaths before it was all over. And during this period, whether it was the middle-aged man's swordsmanship or the mysterious spell of the transformation demon cultivation, it gave him a sense of eye-opening.

"Xiaoyou, it's a matter here, but we still have something to do in Huamen, so I won't keep you. The middle-aged man turned around and said with a faint smile to Xue Yun, but he gave an eviction order.

Xue Yun naturally wouldn't force himself here without knowing what was going on, and after hearing this, he respectfully bowed to the middle-aged man and the ugly boy, and then fled with excitement on his face, and flew straight to the attic where Ling and Gu Qi lived.

"Senior brother, you even personally ordered this son, if you said that it was already seventy or eighty percent likely to enter our Huamen before, but now it is ten percent. After all, the matter of "chasing and killing" it, now that the foundation has been completely destroyed, he can only go back to the branch to make a decision after making a report, and I am afraid that this son's sword path has already made a lot of leaps by then. The ugly boy looked at the middle-aged man and said with a hint of helplessness, but there was a deep and undisguised look of gratitude in his eyes.

Originally, he was not a person who joined Huamen halfway like a middle-aged man, and his faction was also a little hostile to people who entered halfway, but the middle-aged man rescued him at a critical moment, and with such a life-saving grace, it was naturally nothing to let Xue Yun enter in the future.

The middle-aged man laughed, and then after a few casual words with the ugly boy, he ordered the rest of the people to continue to look for the last magic weapon, while he and the ugly boy waited in place.

The next day, the middle-aged man went to the cave of the old monster of Izumo to meet with him, and then led the people of Huamen to disappear completely. And after half a day, the old monster of Izumo also closed up as usual, as if he had never known about these things

Xue Yun, on the other hand, was meditating cross-legged in the pavilion, constantly recalling the scene of the middle-aged man turning his sword into silk in his mind, and it was already almost a day's work.

"Although the predecessor of the Huamen did use the secret technique of turning the sword into silk, through my continuous observation, it seems that it is not able to be used at will, and it is clearly relied on the assistance of his introductory technique. Although there is also this kind of secret technique in the Tiangang Six Yang Jue, it is indeed impossible to achieve a similar effect before the time of the fake baby. However, under the comprehension, there is also a slight touch bypass effect, which is enough to further my kendo attainments. Xue Yun sighed lightly, although he was a little unwilling, he had gained some benefits, and it was not worth the trip.

"Presumably, in a few days, when this sword fighting conference is over, I will be able to get that peacock bone in my hands, and then I should go back to Pingshanmen to prepare. When he was in the Sword Wind Sect of the Qin State before, it seemed that it was not far from the real changes in the Pingshan Continent. Then Xue Yun's eyes flashed slightly, remembering some of the words of Dou Guangcheng and himself when they were feasting, combined with the actions of Liu Ben and others, he had a plan in his heart.

"But after this matter, the matter that Dou Guangcheng said about going to the Sanqing Continent still has to be carefully considered, if the Sword Wind Sect has already dominated the Pingshan Continent by then, and my fine role is lost, it is not impossible for them to unload the mill and kill the donkey. However, that Huamen is a good place to go, presumably as long as you successfully kill the three chasing people, if you join it, you will definitely be able to use this identity to contain it, and you will not be afraid of the Sword Wind Sect changing hexagrams!"

Xue Yun naturally didn't know that the Sword Wind Sect and the people of the Sanqing Sect had regarded him as the heir of Tian'a Sword Mountain, and he didn't dare to disadvantage him, but judging from these considerations, he was indeed not a little monk who entered the cultivation realm at the beginning of that year.

Time passed in a hurry, and two days later, as Liu Ben's voice sounded in Xue Yun's ears, Xue Yun immediately opened his eyes from meditation, stood up and walked out of the room, and after bowing respectfully to Liu Ben, who was already standing at the door, the two of them stopped staying and walked out of the attic directly, and at this time, most of the people in the attic had already left Ling He Valley and returned to their respective sects.

"Senior, dare to ask how to solve the disappearance of the disciple before?" The two of them also flew straight in the direction of the teleportation array, and on the way, Xue Yun asked Liu Ben curiously.

"Two days ago, the old monster of Izumo also gave us a reasonable answer, it was actually a shape-shifting demon cultivator who broke into the Izumo Sword Sect, and a few days ago was finally killed after touching the Izumo Sword Sect's forbidden magic circle, and its body was a huge python, and in its abdomen, a lot of undigested monk remnants were found, presumably this demon did it. Liu Ben sighed slightly and replied softly.

Xue Yun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he didn't ask anymore, but in his heart, he thought of the people of Huamen, and couldn't help but sigh secretly: "Huamen really deserves to be a first-class force, and it was so cleverly arranged before leaving, and it seems that the Izumo Sword Sect also cooperated with them."

Half a moon later, outside the mountain gate of Pingshan Gate, a young man in a white robe looked inside the mountain gate, and the golden sword light under his feet flew towards it.