The bladeless sword heart moved at will, and then it was unsheathed, and the flying sword that wandered away with the little glittering light of the tip of the sword met the menacing palm, and Jia Jia took a few steps back and stood still.

The palm fist hit her again, Jia Jia's face was slightly gloomy, and she was about to control the bladeless sword, but she saw a blue light long sword behind her cross her side and face the circle.

The momentum was obviously inferior to that punch, but for some reason, the tip of the sword was still stubbornly frozen in the air, the sword was blue, and the tide-like sword momentum surged around.

At this moment, it was the time for the Kunlun Mountain Guarding Array, and many monks took advantage of this last moment to hurry back to Kunlun.

Someone screamed in surprise, but saw that the inner five peaks of the Kunlun Zhou Tian Xingchen Rotating Great Array were all shrouded in a sword domain, and a shallow blue line was formed at the boundary of the sword domain, and the inner five peaks were all encircled in it.

"What's that?"

"Sword Cultivation's Sword Domain!"

"It's so powerful, I don't know which real person's sword domain is inside?"

"I don't know, but although my Kunlun sword cultivation is not as famous as the Shushan Swordsman, the most outstanding sword cultivation of my generation is also an existence that the Shushan Swordsman dare not underestimate. ”

......

"Good boy!" A familiar voice sounded, Jia Jia looked at it with a bit of solemnity, and met Fu Qingniu's elongated old face, "Fu Zhenren, you are my Kunlun veteran Tibetan God Stage power, a great monk in the late Tibetan God Period, why should you have trouble with a junior in the middle stage of Jindan?"

Wei Dong on the side didn't make a move, but obviously looked at it with a bit of a good look, and a pair of probing eyes were behind Jia Jia, directing the Qinggan sword to face the young man who was on Fu Qingniu, and the surprise on his face couldn't be stopped.

Looking at it this way, he already had a little more calculations in his heart: in terms of cultivation, momentum, and strength, it was obvious that this little monk in the middle of the Jindan was not the opponent of Fuqing Niu in any aspect, but when it came to the "domain", he was still above Fuqing Niu.

Usually monks think that sword cultivation has a sword domain, and some people even study it carefully in the sword domain, such as Kunlun Gu Lang is the leader of this generation, but in fact, every monk, whether it is sword cultivation or miscellaneous cultivation or other monks who are more unknown to him, every move has a "domain", but it is not as obvious as sword cultivation. Fu Qing Niu's fist also has the "domain" of this said, although the true cultivation of the natural "domain" is not as good as the sword cultivation, but Fu Qing Niu's cultivation has been in the late stage of the Tibetan God, naturally different from the ordinary monks, his fist "domain" should be far better than a junior in the middle of the Jindan is. But right now, compared to this young man's sword domain, he actually fell behind. Such a result can only be explained by the word "talent", and Fu Qingniu's talent is far inferior to the young man in front of him.

"Demon!" This is a word that immediately came to Wei Dong's mind, he suddenly thought that he and Fu Qingniu came out of the secret realm of Wufu, and Zhang Mingxi came to make amends, at that time, Zhang Mingxi said to him with a strange face: "Kunlun has another 'demon' to appear." At that time, he Weidong didn't know what Zhang Mingxi meant, but today he was able to guess a few points.

This kid ...... Wei Dong was a little hesitant, could it be the disciple that Lian Jia had accepted? From the age of 6 or 7 to the age of fifteen or sixteen, when Wei Shi had changed the most in his life, it was still a little difficult to recognize it, not to mention that he Wei Dong really had no intersection with this child, and he could only vaguely identify a few points based on the vague image in his mind.

"I'll settle your account with you later!" Fu Qingniu glared at Jia Jia and looked at Qin Zhaohe in front of him, "Who is he?"

"My disciple, Qin Zhaohe!" Jia Jia glanced at Fu Qingniu, but did not hide it from him, and blurted out.

Fu Qingniu's face changed like a marquee, until he finally turned into a black face and stopped, retracted his fist, stretched out his hand, and scattered Qin Zhaohe's sword domain, Qin Zhaohe took the Qingguang sword, took two steps back, stood still, reached out to wipe away the blood that overflowed the corners of his mouth earlier, and did not speak.

"Very good!" Fu Qingniu sneered twice, walked to Qin Zhaohe's side, but suddenly stretched out his hand, Jia Jia was about to reach out to stop Fu Qingniu's movements, Leng Buding held Fu Qingniu's fist with an ink-colored long sword, but did not hurt him, just to stop it.

The sword was very familiar to the few people present.

Demon Sword!

Fu Qingniu's face was extremely ugly: "Gu Lang, come out!"

Gu Lang came from a distance, and only when he got close did he bow his head and salute: "Master Fu!"

"Master?" Fu Qingniu sneered twice, "Don't dare to be, Senior Brother Gu!"

Here we go again! This yin and yang weird look, Wei Dongguang covered his face with his sleeves, and he didn't know how long this Fuqing Niu would stay here.

Fu Qingniu looked at Qin Zhaohe carefully: "That kid from Ning Wuji's house is amazing, dare to do something with someone Fu, it's so capable!"

"Enough, Lao Fu, Miao Zhenren is still waiting for you in the palace, what are you doing to embarrass a child?" Chen Huaxuan was originally coming behind Gu Lang, and only then did he unsheath the magic sword, and Gu Lang was only one step faster. When he came over, he saw that Fu Qingniu's old problem had been committed again, and others couldn't say anything about him, but he Chen Huaxuan and Fu Qingniu's contemporaries, but he didn't have such concerns. Being kind to others is just that he has a good cultivation, but does he have a temper? He is not a good person, and he also has it. The child he Chen Huaxuan brought back to Kunlun is now like this, and he can't find a fault, Fu Qingniu wants to pick a bone in the egg, and it depends on whether he Chen Huaxuan is willing or not.

"Why don't you look at Miao Wuhua's apprentice grandson, what are you doing running out?" Fu Qingniu glared at Chen Huaxuan with a pair of bullish eyes, as if he was dissatisfied with his sideways intervention.

Chen Huaxuan smiled: "He's already good!"

"Heh, what a capability!" Fu Qingniu waved his sleeves, Wei Dong saw that if this continued, things were going to get bigger, so he hurriedly spoke up, "Fu Zhenren, Chen Zhenren is right, Miao Zhenren is still waiting for the two of us, and the two of us will go to the main hall first." ”

These words seem to comfort Fu Qingniu, but they are reminding him: It is useless to embarrass this child, he has done nothing wrong, Fu Qingniu has done too much, maybe he will end up with a reputation for treating his juniors harshly. Of course, it is estimated that with Fu Qingniu's "different" character, he will not care about that name. Rather than embarrassing Qin Zhaohe, who has no handle in hand, it is better to embarrass Lian Jiajia, anyway, even Jiajia has also arrived in the Tibetan God, and if you are embarrassed for one or two times, there will be no big mistakes. Originally, these old monsters who had been immortal for many years did not retreat, and when the sect had nothing to do, they were very idle, and there were Fuqing Ox jumping up and down there, and they could do more things.

Regardless of what Wei Dong meant, Fu Qingniu comprehended a little, but it was obvious that he was still very keen on suing Lian Jiajia for this matter, as for Qin Zhaohe's collision with him, wasn't Lian Jiajia the kid's master?