Chapter Eighty-Six: Sword Peak, Dragon Soul

"You know me?"

"You know me?"

I smiled at the questions from both, and the answer was unquestionable.

"Since you woke up, what should you be guilty of making such a big disturbance in my Sword Sect?" Shen Tianlan's tone was flat, and he didn't hear the slightest hint of anger, as if he was going to make a deal.

"Sect Master Shen needs to do something, open your mouth, and you will not shirk when you make up your mind!"

"Okay, you have the courage! You say his name is Nanshan Daoren, just drag him for a day!"

Although I don't understand what Shen Tianlan wants to do, but since I owe him a favor, I can pay it back, and more importantly, I also want to try what kind of cultivation this Nanshan Daoist is.

"Good!"

"Hmph, junior, dare to be presumptuous to me!" Nanshan Dao people saw that the two of us didn't seem to take him seriously, and they were angry, but they were quite majestic.

"Nanshan senior, naturally I don't dare to make a mistake in Xia, but I owe Sect Master Shen a favor in Xia, I have to do this, please forgive me!"

"Hmph, junior, avoid hurting the innocent, follow me!"

He was afraid, afraid that Shen Tianlan would make a move, so the two of us would catch him together, so as not to hurt the innocent as an excuse and run away, but this happened to fulfill Shen Tianlan's intentions, since he asked me to drag the Nanshan Dao people, there must be something to do immediately, to avoid being disturbed, and I heard the Nanshan Dao people ask, so I knew that he and I were not all the way, but why he was so sure that I would not unite with the Nanshan Dao people to ruin his business, but there were some doubts.

As soon as the Nanshan Dao people left, I quickly followed, but as soon as I left Sword Peak, I heard Shen Tianlan's mighty voice coming: "All Sword Peak disciples, listen to my order, leave Sword Peak immediately!"

Looking at Shen Tianlan, who was floating in the air with a cold expression, but there was a sense of excitement in his eyes, I was finally sure that Jian Feng was definitely transformed by a blade, and now, it was time for him to collect this blade.

"What's the matter, Nanshan Dao people, if you want to continue to pretend, how many tricks do you have to make?"

"Juniors are presumptuous!"

When the Nanshan Daoist heard this, his expression changed, and his face immediately turned hideous, and he waved his hand to make a huge palm print, rolling towards me!

I smiled, although the look of this Nanshan Daoist was terrifying, the fear in his eyes was not concealed at all.

Waving his hand also made a palm print, but I saw that this palm print was different from what I had before, and now the palm print is more fierce and cold!

This is sword intent!

"Bang!"

The palm prints of the Nanshan Daoist shattered, but my palm prints were basically undamaged, and I rushed towards the Nanshan Daoist with a roar.

But seeing that the Nanshan Daoist was not panicked, his long beard swayed at the roots, as flexible as his arm, and after a while, they intertwined with each other, forming a complex pattern, and the spiritual power flowed on it, and suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

And the palm print I made was illuminated by the light, and it only rushed a few feet before it was torn apart and dissipated.

Formations?

I was amazed in my heart, and I threw three punches in a row, and three huge fists struck each other from afar.

Nanshan Daoist screamed strangely, the formation withdrew, flying and dancing, and after a while, there was a formation, and the fist slammed up, the roar sounded, and the formation trembled slightly, but it was not even a beard, it was really unscathed.

I was just about to strike again, but I heard a rumbling sound, and when I turned my head to look, the entire sword peak trembled slightly, although the amplitude was not large, but such a large mountain trembled, and the tremor was so strong that it was really like an earthquake!

And when I was looking at Jian Peak, Nanshan Daoist quietly retreated a few steps, his beard interspersed, and formed another formation, but I saw that his figure slowly disappeared!

He thought I wasn't paying attention to him, but he didn't want me to let my guard down on him!

Seeing me turn my head and smile at him, Nanshan Daoist was so shocked that his body trembled, and the formation was suddenly a little unstable, but at this moment, I instantly arrived at his side at a very fast speed, grabbed the beard of his chin with one hand, and made a gesture to pull it out.

"Don't!

The people of Nanshan Dao screamed in horror and hurriedly announced their surrender.

Looking at the frightened Nanshan Daoist, I withdrew the strength of my hand, pulled my beard in my hand, as if holding him, and chuckled: "Recruit it!"

"Alas!" Nanshan Daoist sighed deeply, looked at his beard in my hand with some grievances, and looked bitter, "Is the old man just stealing a few spiritual herbs to refine medicine, as for this?"

Caught stealing something and feeling aggrieved?

"There's no way, who told you not to come early or late, but to steal at this time. ”

"Hehe, little brother, look, I'll give you some benefits, how about you let me go?"

Looking at the flattering Nanshan Daoist, I suddenly became interested and said with a smile: "What benefits?"

"Oh, look, here!" Nanshan Daoist hurriedly patted the big gourd on his waist, shook it, and sent it to me.

"You're trading your gourd for your own life?"

"Of course not!" Nanshan Daoist shouted, his expression extremely serious.

"By the way, you broken gourd, it's not worth your life!"

"You!" Nanshan Daoren's eyes widened, but when he saw my hand holding his beard and squeezing it slightly, he suddenly sneered: "Little brother, if you are willing to let me go, I will invite you to take a drink, how about it?"

"Take a sip and buy your life?" I was really surprised, isn't it wine?

"I'm a baby!"

I didn't bother to tell him, grabbed the gourd, unscrewed the stopper and poured it into my mouth, but after a while, I found that I couldn't pour anything at all, and it seemed that I must have cast a formation.

"Hey, little brother, what's going on?"

Looking at Nanshan Daoren's sinister face, I really wanted to punch him.

"What's in there?"

"This is the old man."

"Huh?"

Seeing that I was glaring angrily, Nanshan Daoist quickly changed his words and said: "Little Lao'er, I have collected thousands of elixirs, boiled medicinal soup, take a sip, at least increase your spiritual power for a hundred years!"

"What's the use of increasing spiritual power, you're not caught by me yet. ”

"You!"

Nanshan Daoist suddenly became angry, and turned his head angrily and stopped talking.

"However, I'm interested in your formation"

"This is something left by my ancestors, and I won't give it to you!"

Looking at his resolute face, I shook my head, "No, I don't need you to teach me the formation, when the time comes, you only need to do me a favor, and I can talk to Sect Master Shen and let him let you go." ”

Nanshan Daoren's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "Really, what's the matter?"

"Break a mountain protection array!"

My eyes were slightly condensed, this mountain protection array is the mountain protection formation of the Firmament Sect!

"Okay, deal! But, you swear!"

"Huh, you're still entitled to bargain?"

"Okay, then you let go of my old self, I swear not to run. ”

Looking at Nanshan Daoren for a moment, I still let go of my hand and believed him, "Don't stay too far away from me until you fulfill your promise." ”

As soon as I let go, the Nanshan Daoist hurriedly walked away from me a few steps, but seeing that my eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent, he slowly stopped, muttered a few words in his mouth, stroked the long beard on his chin, and returned to his majestic appearance in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Shen Tianlan's collection of Sword Peak also reached a critical moment.

The trembling of the sword peak became more and more intense, and Shen Tianlan turned into a claw with one hand, his expression was grim, as if he wanted to grasp the sword peak in his hand. But Jian Feng only trembled, and did not react again, Shen Tianlan gritted his teeth fiercely, moved his hands, pinched out a few seals one after another, stretched out his right palm, but saw a sky-high sword shadow appear in the palm of his palm, its shape is so big, its momentum is strong, it is not weaker than Jian Feng!

Shen Tianlan held the sword shadow with one hand, the sword blade turned, and pressed down suddenly, the sword shadow immediately overlapped with the sword peak, and in an instant, the sword qi on the sword peak was vertical and horizontal, and the houses and trees were all turned into debris, and at this moment, the sword shadow and the sword peak only overlapped halfway!

The sword peak seemed to repel the sword shadow, and Shen Tianlan's right hand trembled violently, trying to suppress the sword shadow, as if as soon as he let go, the sword shadow would be ejected.

But no matter what, one hand couldn't press down the sword shadow again, Shen Tianlan's face was hideous, and his left hand slapped his chest suddenly, "poof", and spurted a mouthful of blood towards his left palm, and then his left hand immediately pressed on the sword shadow.

But seeing the blood dripping, it seemed to merge into the sword shadow, and the sword shadow started from the hilt of the sword, and slowly appeared a blood line, the blood line was very thin, and slowly flowed down from the middle, and after half an hour, it finally flowed to the junction of the sword peak and the sword shadow.

Another half an hour, Shen Tianlan was covered with sweat, but his eyes became more and more determined, and finally at this moment, the sword shadow suddenly burst out with a burst of blood light, sinking half again, but in the same way, the sword peak repulsion is also getting bigger and bigger, Shen Tianlan slapped a picture of his heart again, the blood melted in, and the sword shadow shone with red light, bloody and weird.

The disciple of the Sword Sect under the mountain slowly walked out at this moment, with a weak body and a pale face, looking at Shen Tianlan with a worried expression.

Lan Yun!

In the past, Lan Yun had a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and his sword was like a waking dragon, but at this moment, the white clothes were curling and the green silk was flying, was she still her? And beside her, there was also a person walking out at this moment, looking at her with some heartache, and gently putting on a coat for her, it was his senior brother, Luo Qifeng.

I took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, trying not to feel guilty, not to worry, she has a senior brother, she still has so many senior brothers and brothers who love her, she will go back to her previous life, she will forget the person who owed her

"Drink!"

Shen Tianlan's face was bloodless, pale as paper, but he still refused to let go, and had already spewed out three more mouthfuls of blood, and the sword shadow, and the hilt of the sword did not coincide with the sword peak.

"Dad, forget it"

Two lines of tears fell from the corners of Lan Yun's eyes, and she took two steps forward, but her steps were crooked, and she almost fell to the ground, but fortunately Luo Qifeng helped her, but she still looked up at the sky and muttered in her mouth.

"Forget it, Dad, forget it"

She is a monk, she is a monk who has attained the perfection of the elixir, she has cultivation, she is a spirit immortal, how can she be so weak that she can't even stand on her feet?

At this moment, I felt an inexplicable pain in my heart, feeling something blocked in my throat, this feeling, is it trying to cry?

"Ahh

I roared, rose to the sky, formed a sword with two fingers, and pointed at Shen Tianlan's back heart!

Shen Tianlan's expression was stunned, and then he was ecstatic, and his palms pressed suddenly!

"Groan!"

There was a piercing sound, and the last hilt of the sword coincided with the sword peak, and the sword peak trembled violently, but immediately did not move. The mud and rocks slid down, the grass and trees withered, the sword peak seemed to molt, the whole piece of land fell off, gradually, what appeared in front of people's eyes was a towering giant sword, the sword was dazzling, and the cold light was terrifying.

Shen Tianlan stood straight on the hilt of the sword, his chest rising and falling violently, but the excitement in his eyes was undisguised.

"Roar!"

With a loud roar, above the sword body, a translucent giant python suddenly appeared, the giant python was so big, thousands of feet long, the snake letter was slightly spitting, and there were two fangs, cold and terrifying, and the straight man had goosebumps. But after the giant python swam around the sword body a few times, it looked at Shen Tianlan with cold eyes, and gradually disappeared into the sword.

The giant python disappeared, and two big words slowly appeared on the sword body: "Dragon Soul".

Dragon Soul Sword!

In a sound of surprise, the Dragon Soul Sword gradually became smaller, and finally turned into a sword about two feet long and fell into Shen Tianlan's hands.

Shen Tianlan held the sword with both hands, but the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, his eyes were moist, and after a while, he knelt down with a thud, bursting into tears.

"Master, the disciple can finally come back, the disciple can finally come back!"

ps: Today's network maintenance, this first is more late, I'm very sorry