Zhuo Bufan's sword light was shattered, his heart was as heavy as a mountain, looking at the young man in green clothes in front of him, he didn't dare to underestimate it at all, the real force in his body urged, and the momentum of the whole person became sharper and sharper, sneering, the air trembled, a touch of blue light was like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared in Murong Fu's eyebrows.

"Hey, the foundation of kendo is not stable, so what's the use. ”

With a sigh, Murong Fu stretched out his hand a little, and there was a faint bright light gathering on his fingertips, and with a ding, Zhuo Bufan was like being struck by lightning, his bones trembled, and a large piece of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth, and the long sword in his hand was even more broken inch by inch, what kind of sword and sword qi was completely useless.

With one move, the sword god Zhuo Bufan had been severely injured by Murong Fu, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

"Brother Zhuo!" Jiaowang Buping Daoist came over, but saw Zhuo Bufan being easily hit by Murong Fu, spurting blood from his mouth, and the originally sharp sword-like aura suddenly withered, and in addition to being shocked in his heart, he was even more angry, and he shouted, the long sword trembled, the sword flowers swayed, and a trace of sharp qi attacked and killed, Murong Fu's throat, heart, and body were all within the scope of his sword light.

This unjust Taoist kung fu is not bad, although his swordsmanship is not as good as Zhuo Bufan's peerless sword practice, but the swordsmanship is pure and sharp, and it is above Zhuo Bufan, but unfortunately, what he encountered today is Murong Fu, a sword path cultivation has reached the realm of supernatural perfection, his swordsmanship, although it is extremely exquisite, but in Murong Fu's eyes, there are still many flaws, finger movements, one after another invisible finger power condensed like a sword, a few dings of light sounds, and this killing move was resolved.

Then Murong Fu's arm swiped, flexible as cotton, and with a slight sway, it passed through the layers of sword light and pressed on the chest of the unjust Taoist.

With a muffled sound, the unjust Daoist was beaten to the ground, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

Whoosh, just knocked away the unjust Daoist, Murong Fu's eyes were as cold as electricity, three or four flying knives flew in, the hibiscus fairy shot, this woman is bewitching, charming in appearance, but she can move her hands but is extremely ruthless, the technique of flying knives in one hand is very hot, regardless of the timing angle and the speed of the shot, it can be called a secret weapon, at this time, it is to seize a trace of Murong Fu's flaw and make a bold move. "The throwing knife is good, but unfortunately it can't hurt me. With a light laugh, Murong Fu's hands were round, and there seemed to be countless airflows in front of him, and as soon as the flying knife of the Hibiscus Fairy came to him, the speed decreased sharply, and it seemed that the surrounding void suddenly became heavy, and with a light fishing, a few cold and shining flying knives fell on Murong Fu's hand.

"For the sake of being a woman, I won't be ruthless. With a change of heart in his heart, Murong Fu pointed out his fingers, and his finger force spanned a distance of several zhang and landed on the body of the Hibiscus Fairy.

In this chaotic fight, Murong Fu moved lightly and freely, and with a few casual shots, several masters in the thirty-six holes and seventy-two islands were knocked down one after another, losing their combat effectiveness. Murong Fu and his party of three people, fighting and leaving, no matter how many people were killed around Murong Fu knocked them back lightly, or punched, or with palms, or stretched out his fingers, all kinds of exquisite kung fu were displayed, only to hear a muffled scream, and people were constantly thrown out along the way.

Murong Fu and Wu Yazi were as fast as light and electricity, even in the middle of the night, it was dark in the mountains, they were walking on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, they threw off everyone at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference and went far away.

After a while, the shouting and killing subsided, and many people in the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands couldn't keep up with the speed of Murong Fu and his party, and returned to the valley, along the road, there were people everywhere who fell to the ground and kept moaning, either broken tendons or injured viscera, and almost none of the people who made a move on Murong Fu were intact.

Everyone gathered again, and they were silent for a moment, and they looked at each other in shock.

Finally calmed down, the heart rose infinite panic and despair, this time they can be said to be very unfavorable, even caught the Tianshan Tong Grandma herself, but also tortured, at the last moment finally can kill the mountain on the top of the head, but was rescued by the two people who suddenly appeared, this Tianshan Tong Grandma out of trouble, that is immediately the end of the troubles, waiting for them in the end, you can imagine, everyone thought of their life and death charms, suddenly the eyes of the eyes blackened, many people are roaring, and laughing, and some crying, the spirit began to go crazy。

There is no way, the pressure on Tianshan Tong's grandmother is too great.

Not to mention how the people at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference cried and wiped their tears, full of despair, and said that Murong Fu and Wu Yazi and his party made a few big circles in the mountains, and after completely getting rid of the tracking of the people of the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands, they returned to the place where they were resting just now, at this time Deng Baichuan, Wang Yuyan and others had already woken up, but they all knew that Murong Fu and Wu Yazi had excellent martial arts, and it was difficult to have opponents in the world, let alone any danger, so there was nothing to worry about, just waiting here quietly.

A few people saw Murong Fu and Wu Yazi go out and come back, and they actually brought an eight or nine-year-old girl, all of whom had strange eyes.

"Ah, grandfather, cousin, who is this little sister, where did you bring it from?"

Wang Yuyan was simple-minded, and when she saw the appearance of Tianshan Tong's pink carving, she suddenly felt a little happy in her heart, and hurriedly ran over to ask.

"Eh" is just that as soon as she said this, both Murong Fu and Wu Yazi were speechless for a while, very embarrassed, and as for Tianshan Tong's grandmother, her face was even more gloomy and pale, like a storm, which could break out at any time.

"Not good. Wu Yazi couldn't be clearer about the temper of the senior sister of Tianshan Tong, and when she heard Wang Yuyan's words, she secretly screamed in her heart, and hurriedly said: "Yuyan, don't be rude, this is your grandfather and my senior sister, you have to call her grandma." ”

It's just that these words came a little late, Tianshan Tong's grandmother just thought that this junior was hateful at first, and she actually called her little sister, how could she bear it, and then took a closer look at Wang Yuyan's appearance, and a flame in her heart completely exploded.

"Thief slut, die. Tianshan Tong's grandmother shouted, her little hand clapped, the void crackled, and a huge palm power surged out, although the strength was not much, but it was a killing intent, and there was a crazy momentum, which scared Wang Yuyan fiercely.

This change came suddenly, but Tianshan Tong's grandmother saw that Wang Yuyan's appearance was almost no different from Li Qiushui, and she was confused, so she regarded her as Li Qiushui.

Murong Fu was standing beside Wang Yuyan, and when he saw this, he naturally didn't care, his arm was slightly raised, and he used a soft cloud hand, which was weak, just to dissolve Tianshan Tong's six yang palms.

On the other side, Wu Yazi also reacted and hurriedly began to explain.

It's just that between him and Tianshan Tong's grandmother, it was a confused account, and Wang Yuyan was Li Qiushui's grandson, after understanding all this, Tianshan Tong's face was even more pale, but she didn't make a move on Wang Yuyan again, but in Murong Fu's opinion, the reason for this was more that Tianshan Tong's grandmother felt that her martial arts had not recovered now, and even if she made a move, it had no effect, so she just died down.

"Yu Yan, let's go, and go to the side to rest. ”

Murong Fu saw Wu Yazi and Tianshan Tong talking on the side, and he didn't mean to listen, so he pulled Wang Yuyan and walked aside.

"Cousin, what the hell is going on?Why did my grandfather's senior sister kill me as soon as she saw me?" Wang Yuyan is still quite puzzled, the killing intent in Tianshan Tong's eyes just now is not fake, which makes her wonder.

"Hehe, this is all the grievances of the older generation, Yu Yan, you don't have to worry about it, if you really want to know, you can ask your grandfather in person if you have time. ”

Murong Fu shook his head slightly, he didn't have the heart to tell Wang Yuyan about the grievances and hatreds between the three elders, it was simply a confused account, the relationship was complicated, right and wrong were indistinguishable, and where could he figure it out for a while.

I don't know what Wu Yazi said to Tianshan Tong's grandmother, in short, the night was calm after all, and the group continued to go towards the Ethereal Peak on the second day.

After walking for a long time, Tianshan Tong's grandmother released an arrow, and in less than half an hour, a group of women wearing black cloaks came on horseback, all of them with a dusty face, obviously in a hurry.

These people are naturally the subordinates of the Vulture Palace, and the next one is a middle-aged woman, who saw the Tianshan Tong from a distance, and immediately dismounted and knelt down.

"The rescue of his subordinates is late, and I hope that the lord will forgive his sins. There was a look of trepidation on his face.

"That's it, Xiaoyu, take a few horses, and let's set off back to the Vulture Palace. ”

Tianshan Tong's grandmother didn't blame, although her tone was a little serious, it was normal.

So the next group of people rode on horseback, walked for half a day, and arrived at the foot of the Ethereal Peak. With the people of the Vulture Palace leading the way, everyone did not delay, and went directly to the mountain, this way, the road is rugged and steep, the mountains and rocks are vertical and horizontal, the checkpoints are numerous, and it takes less than half an hour to reach the halfway up the mountain, Murong Fu looks around, only to see the surrounding clouds and mist, the cold is pressing, and the mountains are reckless, like a fairyland.

Soon after the Tianfeng, I saw the traces of the Vulture Palace from afar, on the top of the mountains, but it was a forest of buildings, the first two stone carvings, it was two Vulture that spread its wings and wanted to fly, it was simple and smart, it was very magnificent, and continued to move forward, it really entered the Vulture Palace, only to see the palace in a forest, carved beams and painted buildings, although there was no exquisite and meticulous Jiangnan Garden, but there was a little more majestic atmosphere, plus there was at the top of the mountain, the surrounding clouds and mist were vast, like a blessed land of the fairy family, it was amazing.

Murong Fu was also amazed in his heart, this Vulture Palace was really extraordinary, just talking about this vast building, I don't know how much effort it would take to build, you must know that this is on the top of the Tianshan Mountain, if you want to start breaking the ground, it is not an easy task, if you want to operate to such an extent, the difficulties can be imagined.