Pudu Cihang is shrouded in the light of the Buddha, but it is transformed by demonic energy, and the Cihang Hall of Shun Tianfu rises to the sky, and in the worship of countless good men and women, there is a faint sound of Buddha chanting, following Bao Wenzheng. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the top of the clouds, Bao Wen was driving the sword light in front of him, discharging the vast sea of clouds, and in the dazzling reflection of the scorching sun, along the direction of the departure of the master Lu Sanniang, the national teacher Pudu Cihang was led away from Shuntian Mansion.

According to Bao Wenzheng's Taoism today, he has already chased Yan Chixia, an outcast of Qingcheng in the battle of Lanruo Temple, and Emei Xianmen and Qingcheng Xianmen have been neck and neck for thousands of years, so although the national teacher Pudu Cihang is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, he is safe for a while.

Harnessing the sword light straight into the green shadow is full of half a cup of tea, and Bao Wenzheng has never seen the appearance of his master Lu Sanniang, although he is calm and quiet on his cheeks, but his heart is beginning to be a little restless, if it is not for the things given by Chun Sanniang, and in case Lu Sanniang is watching from a distance, I am afraid that I will not be able to bear to perform the "Qiankun borrowing method".

"Amitabha!"

The sound of a Buddha's announcement was close at hand, but it was still murderous, and when Pudu Cihang's body shook, the Buddha light that was lingering all turned into nothing, and the demonic aura as black as ink rose to the sky, blocking Bao Wenzheng's way in an instant.

The cheeks that were originally kind and kind were also replaced by resentment, and the bright yellow robe was filled with a strong demonic aura, and the national teacher who had proclaimed the Buddha's name "put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot" a moment ago had become a demon at this moment, looking at this "nobody" with disdain and sarcasm!

Bao Wenzheng completely sank, and between this line of life and death, the already angry emotions drove Lu Sanniang out of his heart, and unreservedly cast the "Heaven Splitting Sword Codex" that he had comprehended in the Sword Shrine of Emei Xianmen, and the "Tenth Sword" that had been hidden unreservedly.

The "Heaven Splitting Sword Codex" is scattered in the sword mound, and only those who are destined can see the stone tablet, even Lu Sanniang only found nine, so this "tenth sword" has not been revealed to the world for a long time.

A palpitating sword intent gradually recovered, like a spark burning the plain, and it rose in an instant, already rippling ripples on his side, and the "Qingluan Qi Immortal Sword" under Bao Wenzheng's feet suddenly floated in front of him, and the blue halo reflected the handsome young man.

It was a tyrannical and crazy killing aura that wanted to annihilate all dust, it was a deep and quiet gaze, but it was full of coldness and ruthlessness, it was a decisive intention to shatter the sky and the earth with a sword in its hand, it was a powerful blow that forgot all the mana of life and death!

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law!"

"The law is born from the heart, and it is endless!"

The indifferent tone echoed between the heaven and the earth, pulling the vast sea of mana to gather and Bao Wenzheng's side, which made the light of the scorching sun a little dim for a while, and it was actually a misty color.

Reach out and hold your sword!

"Wow!"

The terrible sound of Qingluan's chirping resounded in the sky!

In the air, the blue light was deeper than the sky, almost trying to cover the figure of the weak-crowned young man, only the sword light that made Pudu Cihang cold was condensed as one.

"The Heaven Splitting Sword Codex is worthy of its name!"

Pudu Cihang's resentful eyes also revealed a look of jealousy, and the demonic energy that lingered around the body under the positive face gradually rose, and gradually condensed and formed after birth, the hundred-legged insect was like a mountain, although it was transformed by the demonic energy, it was slender and recognizable, and twisted in the wind above the top of the clouds.

Located on the top of the clouds in the sky, Lu Sanniang stopped on top of the Qingping Immortal Sword in a light blue Luo skirt, the three-foot green silk and the delicate shoulders swayed, the cheeks of the Qingli Shengxian were cold, and the beautiful eyes were already moved when they looked at it from afar.

It was not because of the shock of this demon that devoured the dragon qi, but because the true disciple Bao Wenzheng was shocked by the side eyes of the Dao path at this moment, and was shocked by the tyrannical sword light.

It's not that "Shibei treats each other for three days", when this Bao Wenzheng was learning art with Emei Xianmen, it was a little stupid to teach face-to-face, and the "Heaven Splitting Sword Codex" was like a pearl secretly cast.

It's only been a few months, and he has comprehended all the "Sky Splitting Sword Classics" like a bamboo, and he has even cast the "Tenth Sword" that has long been lost!

There is no such sword cultivation genius in this world, this "Heaven Splitting Sword Codex" is one of the secret books of Emei Immortal Gate, and the tenth sword is by no means capable of comprehending it with extremely high qualifications, unless Bao Wenzheng found it from the Emei Sword Shrine, but deliberately concealed it.

Lu Sanniang didn't have time to think about it, the original intention was to rub the arrogance in Bao Wenzheng's heart, but unexpectedly there was another adventure with the Emei Immortal Gate, but for the time being, with the vast mana between heaven and earth, with the Tao at this moment, this "tenth sword" can fight against this demon as soon as it comes out, knowing that if he doesn't help at this moment, this young and frivolous sword cultivation wizard will definitely be unhappy.

"Nanming Lihuo" is one of the four elephants of the Vermilion Bird Divine Beast, and the jurisdiction of "Well, Ghost, Willow, Star, Zhang, Wing" is collectively called the Southern Seven Houses, this fire is one of the five kinds of spiritual fire between heaven and earth, and it is also the natal spiritual fire of the Vermilion Bird Divine Beast.

The Qingping Immortal Sword has arrived in an instant, Lu Sanniang surrounded the demon from a distance, and the sword light was flying in a hurry, and the sword light in the air carved the star trace track of the seven houses in the south with the sword light, and a blazing wave of air also arose.

When the national teacher Pudu Cihang was shocked, he didn't have time to think about it, the human skin was torn apart because of the protrusion and sharpness, and the colorful hundred-legged insects were flooded with a tyrannical demonic aura, revealing the body from this human skin, and he didn't dare to be negligent with this Qingping Sword Immortal Lu Sanniang face to face.

The two long scarlet whiskers are distinct, like bamboo knots pointing obliquely at the sky, the colorful armor wraps around the body, as if the iron juice is watered, the pair of yellow-brown feet are like spears, and the constant wriggling is even more creepy, the body like a mountain and the top of the clouds twist, the black demonic aura lingers around the body, and the stench is even more permeated in the harsh wind.

The gurgling sound came from the body of the hundred-legged insect, and in an instant, the mouth of the blood basin full of barbs spurted out a dark blue liquid like a waterfall, and it headed towards Lu Sanniang, who was flying with sword light.

At the same time, a faint flame like a candle flame appeared out of thin air between the heaven and the earth, the flame was crystal clear and as pure as a snowflake, but it was lingering and fluttering on the tip of the Qingping Fairy Sword, and the flame burned the vast stratus clouds as soon as it appeared, and even the wind above the thousands of feet in the sky was also extinguished.

"Nanming is away from the fire" is extremely domineering, and it is said that there is nothing that is not burned, and this fluttering flame will be wiped out with the Qingping Immortal Sword, and the dark blue venom of the hundred-legged insect will be wiped out, and it will be rolled up like a fire cooking oil.

Stopping abruptly, the venom was like rootless water, and between the electric flint that almost spread from the "Nanming Away from Fire", the mountain-like colorful centipedes not only interrupted their swallowing, but also squirmed with more than 100 pairs of feet, and their bodies also flew backwards, intending to avoid the power of "Nanming Leaving Fire" far away.

The wind was blowing fiercely between the dances, and the demonic aura as black as ink lingered like a cloud, and the graceful figure holding the fairy sword was even more sassy and heroic, and the cheeks of the Qingli Shengxian were still cold, and the beautiful eyes stared at the hundred-legged insect, and the sword was instantly approaching.

The three-foot green silk and the back of the shoulders swayed in the wind, and the light blue Luo skirt had already turned into an afterimage and dissipated abruptly, and when the stumbling figure was still blurred, the sword light of the cold sword swept through the body of the centipede.

"Hiss!"

The mountain-like centipede's body trembled violently and then writhed wildly, like an armor-like shell with a sharp sound of sword impact, and the more than 100 pairs of sharp feet also rubbed against each other when they wriggled, and the two scarlet long whiskers trembled continuously.

The white flames and the broken flesh spread out, burning like ripples, and everything that passed through them turned into nothing, slowly turning the mountain-like hundred-legged insect into powder......

Lu Sanniang's sword holding has not changed, nor has she ever looked back to take another look, the beautiful hair and beautiful cheeks linger, the indifference in the beautiful eyes has not diminished slightly, and the graceful body has stopped on the top of the clouds.

Until the hundred-legged insect disappeared into nothing, and since then it has disappeared between heaven and earth......

Bao Wenzheng slowly dispelled this vast sea of mana, and the palpitating sword intent on his body also dissipated, and the crystal and soft sword light dimmed again, revealing his true face under his feet.

"The master made a move, the demons were ambushed, and Nanming was away from the power of fire, and he was really invincible!"

Bao Wenzheng stared at Lu Sanniang, who was holding the Qingping Immortal Sword, with a smile, and although the anger in his heart was rising, he said with a false heart.

"You're not bad, the tenth sword of the Heaven Splitting Sword Codex!"

"Qingcheng outcast Yan Chixia's "Qiankun Borrowing Law"!"

Lu Sanniang's beautiful eyes stared at Bao Wenzheng, the true disciple of the true lineage, how could the stunned in her heart turn around for half a minute, and she was angry because of deception, so she was even more sarcastic when she spoke, and said: "My Emei Immortal Gate Zhongxing is just around the corner!"

Bao Wenzheng stopped and bowed to the "Qingluan Qi Immortal Sword", and said with a smile: "It's still the master's teaching, and this is what Wenzheng is doing today!"

"The tenth sword of the Heaven Splitting Sword Dictionary is just that, after all, it is still my Emei's secret codex......" Lu Sanniang sneered and said: "It's just that Yan Chixia's "Qiankun Borrowing Method" is a secret that is not passed on, even the Qingcheng Immortal Gate has not been included, but I don't know where you learned it?"

"This matter is a long story, it is better to return to Emei, and then the disciple will tell the master in detail!" Bao Wenzheng said with a calm smile, and the humility on his cheeks was even more obvious.

"Good!"

As soon as Lu Sanniang's cold and indifferent words fell, she harnessed the Qingping Immortal Sword and headed towards the distant sky.

Bao Wen's face was a little cold, looking at the heroic figure that disappeared in an instant, a sneer and a flash on his cheeks, and then he chased after him with the sword light.