Li Hong had already guessed that Yao Bufu was not at the main altar of the Holy Fire Sect, and even more guessed that Yao Bufu must be on his way to the Natural Sect at this moment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoFor half a year, Yao Bufu has been waiting for him to leave the left near of the natural mountain. Li Hong is very sure about this.

But there are still a few things, Li Hong needs to try Yao Bufu, and then he can figure it out completely, so Li Hong is luring Yao Bufu.

In fact, Yao Bufu and Li Hong were both speculating about each other's intentions and luring each other with actions.

Yao Bufu left the Holy Fire Sect and rushed to the Natural Mountain. He guessed that Li Hong knew that he was away from the mountain, and set up an ambush outside the natural mountain earlier. And the so-called surprise attack, attacking the Holy Fire Sect was Li Hong's feint, and it was Li Hong's plan to pretend that he had no choice but to surround Wei to save Zhao, so as to deceive the enemy and make the enemy feel that the natural mountain was really irretrievable.

Yao Bufu was too confident, he felt that he had seen through Li Hong's psychological tactics of bending around, and he felt that he had a way to break through Li Hong's ambush, so he decided to plan and enter the urn by himself, and then wait for Li Hong to come back, and then use the strength he had accumulated for half a year to solve Li Hong outside the natural mountain, and never suffer from the future.

Killing him, or protecting him, this is the only choice for Yao Bufu, no one knows the reason, but it is clear that the former is the safest way.

Aoki Masato did not immediately return to Mt. Nature, but stayed on Mt. Lingding. Her heart is full of warnings, and she always feels that there will be an accident today.

The whims of cultivators are by no means groundless. In the afternoon of the same day, many sword cultivators flew from the west.

Qian Huodan was eating, drinking, and having fun in the main hall, flirting with his own immortal concubine, when he suddenly heard the noise outside the hall, he couldn't help frowning, and willfully threw the fresh fruit elixir on the table to the ground, and scolded: "What's the matter? Who dares to disturb my Qing Xiu?"

Outside the door, a young Tianque Mountain Taoist priest hurriedly ran up and said breathlessly, "Uncle Shi, it's not good! There are many sword cultivators outside the hall, and it seems that they are from the Nanming Fire Sword Sect!"

Qian Huodan took the case: "Damn, are you really here?" He made a bet with Guang Ze on whether this Nan Ming would dare to come from the fire sword, and as a result, Guang Ze not only won, but also won a big victory. Qian Huodan was annoyed that he didn't win the bet, and secondly, he was angry that Nan Mingli Fire Sword was so bold that he dared to invade the Daomen Nanzong, and couldn't help but shout: "After the battle of the Heavenly Mandate Palace, what kind of cat and dog dare to come to deceive my Daomen? I'm angry with me! You too, why are you panicking? Where is the slightest demeanor of a Daomen disciple? When did a Daomen disciple be afraid of sword cultivation?"

That Dao Sect disciple only had the cultivation of the second realm beginner level, if it was half a year ago, he might still be proud. But now, in the face of hundreds or thousands of menacing sword cultivators, he has no confidence.

Qian Huodan looked at the little Taoist priest's nest appearance, he was really angry, he put aside the few cases in front of him, his figure flashed, and he had already arrived outside the hall.

Masato Aoki was looking intently at the west, with a solemn look on his face. Hundreds of small Taoist priests had gathered behind her, and everyone was also waiting for her.

Qian Huodan was about to laugh at two sentences, and when he glanced at it, he couldn't help but be shocked. The Nanming Fire Sword Sect in front of him almost poured out, and the air was full of murderous monks, these monks were different from ordinary sword cultivators, they did not step on flying swords, but were more like Taoist priests of Daomen, stepping on auspicious clouds on the soles of their feet, standing calmly in the air.

The Nanming Lihuo Sword Sect, also known as the Nanming Sword Sect, was inextricably linked with Cangmang Mountain and Yuqing Mountain, and corresponded to the north and south of the Beiming Sword Sect, and also claimed to be the first sword sect in the world.

Aoki Zhenren was more serious, and slowly rose into the air and asked loudly: "You fellow Daoists break into the Daomen Southern Sect and don't know what you are doing?"

Nan Ming was the leader of the Fire Sword Sect, bowed his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency is the head of the Natural Sect, Aoki Daoyou, right?

Aoki Zhenren didn't expect the other party to be so kind, and he was suspicious in his heart, but he replied with a smile on his face: "This is Lingding Mountain, and the Daomen Nanzong stops here!"

The man nodded, looked at the ground, and said to himself: "The Taoist priest who is hanging down there is the famous second ancestor of the Daomen, the Taoist priest Qian Huodan of Que Mountain the day before yesterday, right?

Aoki Majin was stunned on the spot, and he couldn't have imagined that he was talking modestly and politely one moment, and the next moment he was going to meet with swords.

"You!" Aoki burst out with a word.

The man still kept smiling, and very politely waved at Aoki Zhenren, and said in an unhurried voice: "It's rude! Poor Dao Nanming is the head of the Fire Sword Sect, and Nangong Fengtian is also! The head of Aoki, please return to the natural mountain quickly, get ready, and when we sweep away the Taoist priests here, we will go to visit! The two armies are fighting, life and death are unpredictable, the head of the sect has prepared early, and the sword has no eyes!"

The words were sincere and reasonable, and the man's tone was flat, not at all like he was talking about a life-and-death struggle.

Aoki Majin couldn't laugh or cry, he had never seen anyone declare war on the enemy like this, and he didn't know how to reply for a while.

However, Nanming Lihuo Sword Sect is not here to gag and joke. With Nangong Fengtian's order, the sword cultivator who stepped forward in the air danced his sleeves with a sassy sound, shaking the heavens and the earth. Immediately after, I saw the disciples leaning their necks and spitting forward, each spitting out four to seven sword pills.

Those sword pills emitted a colorless brilliance in the air, rising against the wind, and turning into flying swords in a dazzling eye.

Aoki Majin subconsciously released his flying sword, but the flying sword was oppressed by the momentum on the opposite side, and could only circle around the master's body, and it couldn't leave the body more than seven feet. "This sword array is so powerful!"

"Nanming Lihuo Sword Sect actually regained the ancient method, and practiced this method of condensing qi into a sword?" Qian Huodan couldn't help but be secretly surprised. This sword pill technique is closer to the spell of the Dao Gate, and it can be said to be inexhaustible, and it is much more flexible than ordinary flying swords.

Hundreds of Taoist priests on Lingding Mountain had already lifted their swords, held their magic weapons, and were ready to fight.

Thousands of sword lights burst out in the air with a fierce murderous aura, and the Taoist priests led by the Imperial Dragon Son of Cangmu Mountain and Pan Chang of Tianque Mountain pinched out the law and showed the will of unity.

The air was filled with various aura fluctuations, and the spells that had already taken shape were converging and forming to fill all parts of this small side of the world. At this moment, just a slight spark can cause an earth-shattering explosion. (To be continued.) )