Boom!

As the crisp and bright sound of the sword unsheathed sounded again, a strong fluctuation of qi broke the temporary silence, and I saw that on the other side of the dense forest, there was a dark red sword shadow with a faint sword body roaring. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This dark red sword shadow was completely different from the two flying swords fighting in front of them, and the two flying swords in front of them were silent when they attacked, making it impossible to detect.

However, this dark red sword shadow carried a terrifying might, the sword shadow roared again and again, and where it passed, an invisible air flow rolled up, shattering all the leaves on all the poplar trees around it.

The broken leaves, like a defeated leaf, were dragged into a whirling and dancing line behind the sword shadow, like a giant dragon flying in the air, flying towards the purple-robed old man like a shuttle like lightning, as if it was going to run through the entire night!

Silence, deathly silence!

The shouts of killing in the poplar forest all stopped abruptly, and the people who were still fighting for life and death just now were all shocked on the spot by this magical sword shadow that exceeded the power of the mortal world.

At this time, in the poplar forest, there were already corpses, lying all over the corpses, and the two teams of nearly 1,000 people were left, and there were only about 200 people left, and more than 200 pairs of eyes were all full of awe staring at the red sword shadow in the air with awe.

In the midst of the car array, the purple-robed old man who was sitting quietly like a stone sculpture looked at the dark red sword shadow that had become a wind and thunder, let out a contemptuous cold snort, raised his two fingers, introduced a sword trick, and said in his mouth: "Break!"

The short sword that was originally hanging in the air as thin as cicada wings and as frost and snow as frost suddenly appeared, and stabbed towards the red sword shadow that flew towards it, only to hear "Zheng!" There was a crisp sound, and the red sword shadow that was like thunder broke off in response.

Behind the sword shadow, the countless broken leaves that were like a giant dragon, spinning and flying, scattered in all directions with a bang, like a goddess scattering flowers, fluttering and falling in all directions, blocking everyone's sight.

At the same time as the red sword shadow broke, there was a muffled "ah" from the other side of the woods, which seemed to be a woman's voice, and a graceful figure fell from a poplar tree in the distance.

And the three-foot dark green flying sword that hovered in the air was as radiant as a star, and at this moment, it stabbed at the purple-robed old man with lightning speed, and the speed was as fast as a meteor.

Liu Wenjun, who was watching the battle not far away, saw it clearly, and exclaimed: "Elder Ge be careful!"

Before his words could be spoken, the sharp blade of the flying sword had already pierced three inches from the center of the purple-robed old man's eyebrows!

However, even at this short distance of three inches, the flying sword could no longer pierce into it.

The purple-robed old man's palms, which were as dry as eagle's claws, had already exhaled an invisible strong energy, tightly wrapping the flying sword in it.

The three-foot flying sword, which was as green as jade, began to emit a low buzzing sound, trembling violently in the air, like a swimming dragon flying in the air, trying its best to break free from the shackles of this invisible force.

However, the internal strength exuded from the palms of the purple-robed old man's hands seemed to contain terrifying power, tightly wrapping the flying sword that wanted to escape, letting it tremble and hum, but it could not shake it in the slightest.

"I want to escape from the old man's hands, wishful thinking!"

Looking at the dark green flying sword that was buzzing in front of him, trying to struggle to escape, a trace of cold brilliance flashed in the eyes of the purple-robed old man who was as sharp as an eagle.

"Li Chunfeng, if you want to plot the Tai'a Divine Sword, you are also worthy!" a furious shout of scolding sounded from the other end of the dense forest.

The purple-robed old man didn't answer, and said coldly: "Murong Ye, you have been a shrinking turtle all your life, and at this time, don't you dare to come out to meet people!"

Listening to the one-on-one answer of the purple-robed old man and the mysterious man in the forest, Xiao Wenfeng and Liu Wenjun, who was flirting beside the carriage, both changed their faces in unison, and Yuwen Chenyi's heart jumped suddenly, and he secretly said in his heart, "I see!"

Murong Ye is more than 100 years ago, the crown prince of the former northern Yan royal family, on the eve of being destroyed by the Tang royal family, he fled the palace with a batch of treasures in the palace, and has since disappeared, and his whereabouts are unknown.

The Tang royal family was worried that he was secretly plotting to restore the country, and had sent people to investigate and secretly visit everywhere many times, but to no avail, and later, the Tang Empire's rule over the north had been stabilized, and the search for this person gradually faded away, and finally failed.

Unexpectedly, more than a hundred years later, this person is not only still alive, but also has practiced such magical powers, and what is even more unexpected is that this person was born in a royal family, and he actually hid in the northwest desert and became a horse thief who made a living by plundering, which is really eye-catching.

As for Li Chunfeng, it is even more famous, in addition to being proficient in the astronomical calendar, this person is also a cultivator who has achieved the truth, and together with Yuan Tiangang, he is known as the two most powerful onmyoji in the Tang Empire, and he is famous all over the world.

Since the establishment of the Tang Empire, Li Chunfeng has served under the account of Li Shimin, the king of Qin, and has been deeply used by Gaozu Li Yuan, Taizong Shimin, and Gaozong Li Zhi.

Hearing this, Yuwen Chenyi suddenly realized: No wonder the commander called him Pavilion Elder, when he saw the royal onmyoji logo on his cuffs, he should have guessed his identity.

It's just that I didn't expect that this mission to kill the Blue Wolf Gang was just to capture the ancient divine sword Tai'a, and a feeling of grief and indignation inexplicably rose in my heart, so many sergeants died in battle, just to fulfill the selfish interests of these big people.

Just as his mind was turning, Tai'a, who was tightly wrapped by Li Chunfeng with his strength, also changed from the initial low roar to a dragon's roar at this time, and a stream of smart sword light bloomed from the dark green sword body.

From a distance, it looks like a fluorescent blue dragon flying in the sky, overshadowing the brilliance of the bright moon and stars in the sky, and reflecting the poplar forest within a radius of several miles into a piece of turquoise fluorescence.

"I can't imagine that you, the remnant of the Yan Kingdom, actually hid in the desert and cultivated to the realm of the Great Sword Master!"

Li Chunfeng's face became solemn, and the energy exuded from his palms gradually changed from an invisible and transparent gas to a milky white tumbling air current, like a cloud formed by gathering the aura of heaven and earth, meandering and flowing in his palms.

The hundreds of pairs of eyes present were deeply attracted by this miraculous fighting method in the field.

No one noticed that on a poplar tree in the distance, a short black figure flashed, carrying a black iron box more than two meters long on his shoulder, secretly aiming at Li Chunfeng.

After the black figure locked on Li Chunfeng, the machine in his hand was wrenched, and only the sound of "Peng" was heard, and hundreds of steel needles more than three inches long, like a rain of flowers in the sky, flashed a faint green light towards Li Chunfeng.

The speed of these steel needles was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they shot in front of Li Chunfeng from hundreds of meters away, enveloping the range of several meters around him.

Li Chunfeng snorted coldly with disdain, and said, "The carving insect has a small skill, and you dare to be wild in front of the old man!" After finishing speaking, his body shook violently, and the purple robe on his body suddenly puffed up without wind, flashing a faint purple light several meters square.

The hundreds of steel needles that came from the lightning all shot on the purple light emitted by his robe, and only a clanging sound could be heard, and these hundreds of dark green steel needles fell to the ground as if they were shooting on the copper wall.

Li Chunfeng's eyes burst into lightning, and he stared at the black shadow on the poplar tree with murderous intent, and the frost and snow flying sword that had been hovering in the air shot up like lightning, and with a snort, it flashed past the short figure carrying the iron box.

The short black figure didn't have time to snort before it halved and fell from the poplar tree, and the swarthy tin box it was carrying on its shoulders fell on the protruding roots of the poplar tree with a clatter.

Li Chunfeng snorted coldly: "If you want to plot against me, go back and practice for another hundred years!" Before the word "bar" could be spoken, a strange fragrance came to his nose, and he only felt a shock all over his body, and suddenly Venus suddenly appeared in front of him, and his body immediately shook.

At this moment, the three-foot flying sword, which was as green as jade, also broke free from the energy exuded from the palms of his hands, and the flying sword roared and turned and flew away, flying upside down.

Li Chunfeng took a strong breath of true qi, protected his heart, grabbed the scabbard hanging in the air, and introduced a sword trick, the flying sword as thin as a cicada's wings flew back into the sheath like lightning, his body was violent, and he wanted to retreat quickly, but his feet were weak and he almost fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the handsome man beside him had already jumped up, grabbed Li Chunfeng, and asked anxiously, "Elder Li Ge, what's wrong with you?"

"Get out of the way, these steel needles are fed with strange poison!"

As soon as Li Chunfeng's words fell, he caught a glimpse of the middle-aged onmyoji beside the young man and the dozen or so businessmen who were close to him had collapsed to the ground without knowing what to do, their faces like black charcoal.

He was shocked, Huo Ran raised his eyes to look at the handsome man in front of him, his face was cold, and said, "Why are you okay?"