Pingding Mountain, outside the Lotus Cave, Liu Boqin and the Golden Horn King are like the generals of the two armies facing each other, for example, the Golden Horn King has a purple gourd hanging on his waist, and he holds a sheathed long sword with seven stars in his hand, and the light flashes in his eyes, and there is a wisp of sharp air in the breeze.

"Be careful!" The Golden Horn King spit out a word lightly in his mouth, and pulled out the seven-star sword with a brush, and suddenly the starlight was dazzling, the cold air was cold, the golden horn shook a sword flower, and a sword was drawn out, and in an instant, the blue sky and the white sun showed a spoon-like star pattern, not what is the Big Dipper?

The Seven Star Sword is an innate spiritual treasure born in response to the Big Dipper, and it is unparalleled in killing, although it is inferior to the previous Purple Gold Gourd in terms of grade, but its attack and killing power are not comparable to the Purple Gold Gourd.

As soon as the sword came out, the seven stars moved, the sword light Huo Huo, shook the stars, the immeasurable starlight fell, and blessed the seven-star sword, and suddenly, the sword light that was already incomparable in power went directly towards Liu Boqin.

"Beware. Seeing this scene, Sun Monkey couldn't help but worry about Liu Boqin. This sword light is sharp, even he doesn't dare to ignore it. What's more, he is a demon king who has cultivated a golden body, and his defensive power can be described as very terrifying, even in the gossip furnace of Taishang Laojun, it has not been damaged, which shows how sharp this sword light is.

This seven-star sword is an innate spirit treasure that naturally has its own power, the Dao rhyme spreads, and the innate breath awakens and spreads, even if the golden horn does not urge its power, just by virtue of its sturdy and sharp original attributes, it does not want to pull the blessing of the seven stars above the sky, so that the power of the sword is greatly increased, and the competition of this martial art seems to be a little unfair at this time.

It's just that there is no real fairness in this world, all fairness only exists when the two are equal, at this time Liu Boqin is in a weak position, and the golden horn promised to learn martial arts, so he didn't want to embarrass Liu Boqin, naturally Liu Boqin is not a person who doesn't know what to do, not to mention that at this time he is already ready to fly, and he has to send it, Liu Boqin naturally has no intention of retreating.

"Chop!" The thick, bright, and sharp sword light approached, and Liu Boqin's mouth suddenly burst into a loud shout, like the sound of thunder rolling and spreading, and the lightning and flint saw that the Qianjun stick in his hand suddenly turned into a three-foot war knife, and the pitch-black war knife emitted a ghostly light, as deep as the deep sea.

With the sound of the body, Liu Boqin drank loudly in his mouth, and suddenly stepped out, and the war knife in his hand was slashed out from top to bottom, and at the same time, it belonged to the yellow mink sable's control of the wind in his heart, although the wind was extremely gentle, and it could also be violent and abnormal, but the wind was also an extremely sharp thing.

Suddenly, the sword light is like a long river falling, that belongs to the wind soft, sharp blessing in it, it can be said to be pervasive, suddenly a wonderful scene appeared in front of you, although the sword light is not as bright as the sword light, thick, but under the black sword, the sword light shattered inch by inch, and under a blow, Liu Boqin and Jin Jiao did not get any benefits.

"Yes, there are some skills, if you want to beat me in one and a half moves, it is not ashamed, I don't know how thick the sky is!" After the sword was slashed, Jin Jiao did not quickly swing the next sword, but the tip of the seven-star sword in his hand was slanted to the ground, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Liu Boqin who was holding a war knife and had a grim look on his face.

"The king praised it falsely, the king's sword is really good!" Liu Boqin thought that the golden horn and the silver horn had always served by the side of Taishang Laojun, and as a fire boy, magic spells were naturally indispensable, but I am afraid that there would not be so much time to practice martial arts, and the martial arts of the two of them were just ordinary.

But Liu Boqin forgot that in the later generations, Changmei, the founder of the Shushan Sword Immortal Sect, was a disciple of Taishang Laojun, since he was a sword immortal, it is needless to say how this swordsmanship is, it must be very human, so as a boy beside Taishang Laojun, the golden horn and the silver horn naturally have the opportunity to learn swordsmanship.

It can be said that for Liu Boqin's proposal, today is really in the heart of the golden horn, since he practiced swordsmanship, he has never fought against others, even if he fights with people on weekdays, it is also with the power of the magic weapon, and the victory has been decided in one move, today it is really good to learn martial arts with Liu Boqin, and the heart of the golden horn also has a trace of happiness.

"Be careful, this king won't leave his hand in the future!" The seven-star sword in Jin Jia's hand slowly raised as he spoke, pointing directly at Liu Boqin on the opposite side, and at the same time, a golden talisman flashed on the seven-star sword, blocking the seven-star light that fell in the sky, so that it could not attract the power of the Big Dipper.

"Okay, sure enough, he is worthy of being the Taoist boy next to Taishang Laojun, and he really has everyone's demeanor, which is not comparable to ordinary people!" Liu Boqin couldn't help but admire when he saw this scene, and at the same time, the pitch-black war knife in his hand was also raised, his eyes were full of war intent, and he spat lightly: "Come on!"

"Huh!" The seven-star sword suddenly trembled lightly in the hand of the golden horn, and many sword flowers bloomed brightly, like stars in the sky, and suddenly shrouded Liu Boqin.

Beautiful things, sometimes but the most dangerous things, the sword flowers are extremely bright, can be described as dazzling, but there is not the slightest passionate sword sound, silently I can only see that the power that can slaughter living beings has spread, it can really be said that it is impossible to prevent.

But for martial arts, except for perverts such as Sun Wukong, Liu Boqin thinks that his martial arts are quite good. Sun Wukong has been thinking about fighting all his life, others become immortals for longevity, and he may be at ease and enjoy the joy of the battle, or maybe it is because of how he has the name of Monkey King, there are so many people in later generations, and there is a monkey brother in their hearts.

"Hum!" The war knife trembled, as if it was eager to fight, the sword light was as fast as lightning, and it was slashed out from Liu Boqin's hand, there was a kind of cooking, and the subtleties went straight into the texture, cutting off the blooming sword flowers, but he was not hurt in the slightest, he was still personable, very brilliant.

"Sword slash seven stars!" The seven-star sword in the hand of the golden horn shook, and suddenly divided into seven sword lights, and turned into one in an instant, this sword fiber is as thin as a hair, it should be said that it is more slender than a hair, this kind of swordsmanship that practices swords into silk is already a rare master in the world.

At this time, Liu Boqin was facing such a master, the slender sword wire could cut off the dust floating in the air, but it was extremely fast, and it was already in front of Liu Boqin in a blink of an eye, and he only saw a faint light, which was like a star twinkling.