Tianxin had tried this immortal sword several times, knowing that its sword spirit had dispersed, and there was nothing left, and when he saw its light reappear, he smiled dumbly and said: "Brother Panxuan, are you using the true qi of the phantom spirit to urge it to shine and fool me?"

With a flick of his wrist, he stabbed out his long sword. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Tianxin knew that his palm skills were powerful, and his sword skills were exquisite, but it was the first time he had seen him use a sword. She has a very high knowledge of the swordsmanship of all factions in the world, but at this time, she can't see the depth of this move. She raised her long sword, and then made another move "white and flawless", the sword intent pointed directly at the coiling everywhere, it was really agile, and the coiling changed its moves, and her body was in mid-air, and the sword light sprinkled like rain.

Tianxin nodded secretly: "This move 'Cold Mountain Yellow Bell' has become good, it is the Fallen Cliff Sword Technique, and it has won the essence of my Heavenly Sword Sect's sword technique." Where did he learn it?" Wujie saw that this sword made the enemy unstoppable and unavoidable, and they all secretly applauded.

The tip of the sword trembled lightly, and the Tianxin long sword touched, and suddenly, Tianxin's "non-flower and non-fog" square inch was in chaos, the sword spirit was wandering around, difficult to control, Tianxin didn't expect this section, shocked, and the long sword came out of his hand.

Although she was defeated, she immediately gathered her mind, sensed the sword that coiled, and wanted to hinder his sword intent, and snatched the long sword, but unexpectedly she was covered with a spirit, only to feel that the sword spirit on the sword was majestic and heavy, not only could she not surrender, but the cold was all over her body, and her feet were sore, and another sword stabbed at her forehead, and with a pop, it cut through a very shallow wound. The phantom true qi entered the brain, and the heavenly heart was dazzled, and the heart fluctuated, and he couldn't move again. Pan Xuan took advantage of the situation and slashed the iron window, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Wujie originally thought that Tianxin's swordsmanship was world-beating, and even though he was good at it, he was afraid that he would not be able to stop Tianxin's twenty moves with a broken sword. The five protectors were anxious, and immediately blocked the front, and they didn't have time to catch up, and they ran far away.

Tianxin's mind is firm, and a few exhalations have expelled the phantom true qi. She jumped to her feet and shouted, "Where's the coil?"

The eldest brother of the five heroes said: "He took the Immortal Death Sword and is already far away. His subordinates are incompetent and can't catch up with him. ”

Tianxin recalled that the two had just exchanged a few moves, and his heart became more and more unwilling and angry. Originally, with her kung fu, Pan Xuan could never be her opponent, but for some reason, a powerful sword spirit was born out of thin air in the immortal sword in his hand, which was much better than "non-flower and non-fog", suppressing her blade and making it impossible to use it. Even so, Tianxin still had a way to win, and she wanted to control the Immortal Sword Spirit, but she failed again. In an instant, her most proud, miraculous kung fu was broken by the enemy, and she was flustered and sluggish, and was defeated by the coiled wind.

She hated and thought: "Patriarch Tianwei said: There is an extremely evil sword spirit in my Heavenly Sword Sect, and he killed Uncle Tianqiu, could it be that the immortal sword in the hand of Pan Xuan was done? He had known the secret for a long time, but he had kept it a secret? This Immortal Sword was originally a dead thing, and it was touched by a coil, but it came back to life, what kind of means did he use? Could it be that he followed me all the way here to find the whereabouts of this Immortal Sword?"

Wujie saw that she was distracted, and he didn't dare to disturb, so he thought about it for a long time, and finally made up his mind: "I will definitely catch up with him, ask him clearly, I will not show mercy in this fight, and I will not lose to him again." "Her idea is not entirely groundless, if she goes all out as soon as she comes up, does not play tricks, and does not collide with the immortal sword of the coiled sword, with her supernatural sword dao, she will definitely win a long time ago, and she will not be countered by the sword spirit.

She ordered someone to prepare a horse, went to find Zhang Qianfeng by herself, came to Zhang Qianfeng's residence, knocked on the door and shouted: "Brother Yi, brother Yi!

Zhang Qianfeng was taken aback, put on his robe, and came out to ask, "What did Pan Xuan do?"

Tianxin said: "He snatched the Immortal Sword of my Heavenly Sword Sect, and went to the Valley of Hidden Corpses alone." ”

Zhang Qianfeng let out an "oops" and said, "He's so confused! Why do you want to take the Immortal Death Sword?"

Tianxin then stole the sword in the middle of the night, and was discovered by himself, and the two fought in an instant, and the story of the victory by relying on the sword spirit was said. Zhang Qianfeng understood and said: "The coiled Taiyi Phantom Spirit True Qi has a way to summon spirits, and there is no sword spirit on the Immortal Death Sword, but maybe he has a way to attract it." ”

Tianxin snorted and said, "The evil spirit on his sword killed more than a dozen good hands of my Heavenly Sword Sect, and his crime is extremely heinous, and it must not be forgiven." He took away this sword, which was extremely dangerous, and if he was not careful, he would be cursed to death. We've got to stop him. ”

Zhang Qianfeng said: "He grabbed the sword and left, maybe he had his own plans." Yes, he didn't want to put the two of us in danger again, so he went to the Valley of Hidden Corpses alone, maybe he wanted to use this sword to guide him, fight evil with evil, and defeat the immortal envoy of Nameng Mountain. ”

Tianxin scolded: "What a fool, he thinks that he can win with the sword spirit? As he spoke, he couldn't help but be very worried, and without saying a word, when he came to the stable, the five masters of the Shaogong Palace had prepared their horses.

Zhang Qianfeng said: "I will go with you, my junior brother is kind to me, I can't stand by and watch, otherwise I won't be able to explain to my master and apprentice." ”

Tianxin said: "Okay, let's go." He instructed the Shaogong Wujie to say: "I will go to the lair of the Black Maggot Sect, and you will order Tianchun and Tianqing's grandfather to act as agents for state affairs." Wujie was frightened, and said in unison: "The lord of the country is the body of ten thousand gold, how can he easily go to danger?"

Tianxin smiled: "Don't worry, rest assured, my heart can't die if it is pierced, and the Black Maggot Sect can't help me." The five people were relieved, and before they could say more, Tianxin and Zhang Qianfeng had already walked away.

With the help of Tianwei's sword spirit, Tianxin recalled the location of the Hidden Corpse Valley, and his mind gradually became clearer, and suddenly he thought: "Even if I know the location of the Hidden Corpse Valley, how can Brother Panshu know?"

Zhang Qianfeng saw her confused expression and asked, "What is there to understand about Sister Xian?" Tianxin said truthfully. Zhang Qianfeng said: "The junior brother is proficient in metaphysics, and once he is clever, he knows almost everything. As soon as he heard the name of this 'Valley of Hidden Corpses', he must have understood it in his chest. ”

Tianxin gritted his teeth and said: "This bastard has deceived me so hard! He has something to say to me, how can I blame him? He insists on going his own way, but don't really kill himself. When it came to the bitterness, I couldn't help but have red and swollen eyes and tears streaming down my face.

Zhang Qianfeng calmed down, unhurried, and said with a smile: "Virtuous sister, with the temperament of a junior brother, is it that fool who acts recklessly and kills himself?"

Tianxin said: "I don't know! I just know that I'm about to be mad by him." ”

Zhang Qianfeng was secretly frightened and thought: "She is afraid of spilling, so don't provoke her for the time being." Then he didn't make a sound, and only galloped with the heart of heaven. These two horses are the premier horses of the Tsu country, running like a kamikaze, and full of strength, unwilling to rest, one day and one night, enough to travel thousands of miles.

Winding out of the Banchun Imperial City, exerting his body, drilling into the lofty mountains, high posts and rivers, only a moment of work, then ran dozens of miles, the whole body of true qi shock, like the water of the desolation.

The immortal sword in his hand is a divine object that has lasted for thousands of years, and naturally gives birth to gnosis, turning into a sword spirit, and is the ancestor of the swords of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Pan Xuan inherited the immortal soul refining soul, and when he touched this sword, he immediately woke up, but it was not the credit of Taiyi thaumaturgy. Tianxin mistakenly thought that there was an evil spirit on this sword, but in fact it was not. And even if she realized the wonderful realm of the unity of man and sword, how could she direct her own ancestors?

Pan Xuan meditated on this hidden corpse valley, and its location naturally appeared in his mind, the immortal was extremely familiar with this place, and Pan Xuan already knew that there was no need for divination. It took him two days to find himself in a swamp covered by thick fog and vegetation. The area is extremely extensive, and the quagmire stretches for hundreds of miles, and it is not easy to find the roots of the Black Maggot Sect.

But for coiling, it's not difficult.

I haven't taken the elixir for a long time, I'm hungry at this time, my brain is stubborn, my nature is attacking, and my desire is like a volcano, like an ocean, uncontrollable, and soul-inspiring.

He knew what he was looking for, and thousands of miles away, across time, he had already smelled the smell of soul refining. He is a foraging beast and is born knowing what to do. He doesn't need the guidance of others, he doesn't need the help of others, grievances and grievances, love and friendship, which are dispensable for the coil at the moment. People eat when they are hungry, kill when they hate, make love when they love, and fall asleep when they are sleepy. Whether that person is an immortal envoy or a king of Hades, there is no need to calculate, and he is too lazy to think about it. He searched precisely, but blindly and stubbornly.

He circled the mountains and entered a dark and deep cave, in which the rock formations were broken and treacherous, not naturally formed, but beaten by the force of his palm, and made by the wind and the sun.

He laughed, his body was silky, like a cartilage viper, digging deeper and deeper, and in a moment it had reached the depths. His eyes widened, his whole face distorted, and in the faint light, he saw a multitude of living people lying limply, deeply buried, indiscreted, and upside down in the cave. It is not appropriate to say that they are alive, these people are not dead, but they are irretrievable.

They were covered with dense, black, transparent cysts in which black maggots crawled, constantly hatched, and then burrowed into a black pool in the center of the hole.

He fell to his knees and wept excitedly, convinced and admired. This whole cave is like a stomach, like a liver, like a brain, these living people... One hundred thousand living people were pregnant with black maggots, tortured, and the pain continued to emanate, but they could not shout, scream, catharsis, and die. In the corner of the cave, there are ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum and other great tonic herbs, each of which is extremely precious and rare.

Pan Xuan shouted: "Mengshan! Is this your altar, your religious address? Is it just that the Black Maggot Sect has accumulated money to feed so many living people, and these living people will feed your master? You are really a masterpiece of a generation, and you have such a wonderful and ingenious idea. ”

Mengshan didn't answer, and Panshu couldn't find Mengshan's master, Panshu became impatient, shouted frantically, and screamed for a long time, he sat down sleepily, and countless black maggots poured in, enveloping Panshu's body.

The black maggot connects the soul of the living with the coil, and countless pains and sorrows burrow into the coil's brain and spread to all parts of his body, and the living are suffering greatly, refining the soul and looking for a way out.

He asked, "Immortal, is this how you were born?"

And he thought, "I see, that's wonderful." ”

In the midst of the pain, Panshu felt joy, he was still hungry, but he was willing to wait. (To be continued.) )