? The air in the Golden Temple was condensed as cold as ice, and the Golden Temple was full of sword shadows shaking all around, Xiong Wei looked at the scattered sword shadows, he took off his clothes and unfolded them, pulling with both hands to cover the sword shadows, but it didn't work at all. There were also sword shadows inside and outside the clothes, and the sword shadows seemed to fly through the clothes in every gap of the golden temple.

The wind-sheltering bead hanging above the caisson on the ceiling of the Golden Palace emitted a bleak silver light, and the shadow of the sword and the silver light were intertwined, gloomy as night, cold as the harsh winter of the nineth.

The two teams were still fighting, everyone's hearts were cold, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on their heads, and the sword demon pasted everyone's minds, penetrating everyone's bodies little by little while devouring everyone's souls. If this continues, everyone will die.

"It must be this divine sword that is making trouble!" Xiong Wei stared at the leisurely divine sword, he wanted to die if he wanted to die alone. Xiong Wei stretched out his right hand and shot out a stream of sword qi, and with a "porphyry", the divine sword completely swallowed the sword qi, and the Dustless Dao Leader and the Suiyuan Dao Elder rushed to the middle at once.

This time it has lifted the crisis of Ju Jian, but it has increased the bearing capacity of the dustless dao chief and the casual dao chief. That is to say, all the internal forces behind them gathered together and fought against each other through the Shenjin Bridge, and the two people in front were miserable.

Xiong Wei looked at the eyes of the Dustless Dao Elder and the Suiyuan Dao Chief, and gathered the strength of his whole body to rush out the sword qi from his left and right hands, pushing them towards the two chests of the Dustless Dao Elder and the Suiyuan Dao Leader respectively, secretly strengthening little by little.

"Wow!" The sword qi slammed into the people on both sides, and the bodies of the Dustless Dao Leader and the Suiyuan Dao Leader fell backwards again, and the people behind them also fell backwards immediately. Ju Jian's body was pressed against the wall of the Golden Hall again, and it was instantly pressed into thin sheets.

Xiong Wei was so frightened that he hurriedly let go again, and the two sides came to the middle sumo slightly, and the pressure on Ju Jian eased a little.

"How is this good?" Xiong Wei looked at the flying sword shadow, looking at the crisis that the two teams could not resolve, he was overwhelmed by the facts in front of him, and the air seemed to be condensed, unable to breathe.

Xiong Wei saw that there was no one free on the Golden Temple except for himself who could move around freely, he ran behind the group of people of the Dustless Dao Chief, and pulled desperately, but he couldn't pull nAd1 at all (He let go of his hand and ran to the side of the Suiyuan Dao Leader to pull, but it didn't have any effect.)

"What's going on?" Xiong Wei didn't know why he wouldn't be glued up if he pulled it himself, but the Taoist priests couldn't pull it out if they pasted it.

Xiong Wei tugged one by one, and everyone was glued tightly, unable to escape the magic and control of the sword.

Xiong Wei felt like he was going crazy, and he had a depressed feeling that he would die if he didn't vomit.

"Ahh

Xiong Wei shouted again and again, and even roared wildly, but the Golden Temple still did not echo at all, and Xiong Wei felt panicked.

Xiong Wei stopped shouting, he opened his eyes and watched in horror that the windows of the Golden Temple were all closed. Xiong Wei couldn't help but fly up and spin up, pushing open the windows one by one with both hands, and the sunlight shone in from all directions in an instant.

"Ahh

All the Taoist priests were so tired that they couldn't breathe, and they all ran outside the Golden Palace, lying on the Tianzhu Peak and breathing in a big gulp.

Xiong Wei himself didn't expect that he would break the shadow of death in an instant.

"Excalibur, Excalibur, I know your magic is boundless. The next time you want to exert your power, you will be good to me Xiong Wei alone, if you want to die, you will die alone!" Xiong Qi looked at the leisurely divine sword in a daze, how to see that the sword was still the same as usual, and he didn't see any magic power.

"Feifei, my good brother, are you in there? do you want to talk to me!" Xiong Wei thought that this divine sword and "Feifei" were also cast together, he looked at the divine sword again and muttered, "Feifei, do you miss me?

The Dustless Dao Leader and the Suiyuan Dao Leader looked at Xiong Wei holding the sword and muttering something, and looked at him strangely. The dustless Taoist looked at Xiong Wei and thought: This sword is sticky to everyone, but just now the stinky boy also came, why didn't he paste it, can this sword recognize people?

"Stinky boy, your sword is very strange nAd2 (" The Dustless Dao Leader said even more after the consumption just now, and he was a little panting.

Xiong Wei looked at it blankly, and with some reluctance in his heart, he sent the sword to the dustless Taoist and said, "Uncle Taishi, look, this sword is about to be unsheathed, so it will be so weird?"

The Dustless Dao Leader took the sword in Xiong Wei's hand, turned it over and looked at it again, this sword was the same as usual, and he didn't see any flaws.

Sui Yuan Dao Elder came over and said worriedly: "Senior brother, this sword is not small, and this kid is also very weird, I am afraid that there will be a catastrophe in my Wudang Mountain." ”

The dustless Taoist nodded and said, "Where the blessings and misfortunes are relied upon, the blessings and misfortunes are lurking." ”

"The sword shadow just now is the yin to the extreme to give birth to the sword demon soul sucking, fortunately, this kid inadvertently opened the door and window, the sunlight diluted the yin qi, and everyone was saved. "Suiyuan Dao Chang thoughtfully, "This sword is so magical, except for this kid, I'm afraid that no one in my Wudang Mountain will be able to descend! However, this kid is very tender, and I can't do the same cultivation method in Wudang Mountain, so how can I subdue this sword demon?"

The Dustless Dao Leader also looked at Xiong Wei worriedly, and said: "This kid follows Xiao Yi to learn a sword to stab at the sun, and when practicing the sword, it is too heavy to absorb yang energy, it is better to teach him some internal strength first, Yin and Yang coordination, and maybe you can also lock the sword demon." ”

"This kid isn't bad in nature, and I think so too. The Taoist looked at Xiong Wei and said.

The Dustless Daoist and the Suiyuan Daoist turned to look at Xiong Wei, and Xiong Wei saw the strange eyes of the two Dao Chiefs, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

The Dustless Daoist looked at Xiong Wei very sternly for a long time before he said earnestly: "Boy, you look at it carefully, my Wudang Mountain Inner Gong Heart Method and Wudang Sword are combined into one. ”

The Taoist of Sui Yuan added: "The form and the mind in the form of the gods are one, the mind and the qi are also one, and the qi and the gods are one. The shape and the meaning are combined, the meaning is combined with the air, and the qi and the spirit are combined to form the charm of **. ”

The dust-free Taoist and the Suiyuan Taoist said, and the two demonstrated nAd3 in front of Xiong Wei (I saw that each move of the sword in the hands of the two was virtual and real, fast and slow, rigid and soft, and the sword was carried with him.

Xiong Wei understood that these two highest-level Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain were teaching him Wudang Peerless Learning, and he watched very seriously and followed the comparison.

The sword of the Dustless Dao Leader suddenly hung in mid-air and stopped, and the tip of the Sword of the Dao Leader was sent forward with force, but it was unable to push forward even a single bit.

Xiong Wei saw that the blade of Sui Yuandao was slowly arched upward, and at the same time, the internal force poured out sharply.

Seeing the opportunity, the Dustless Dao Elder hurriedly withdrew his sword, jumped backwards, and after standing firm, raised his sword above his head again, just in time to meet the sword slashed by the Dao Chief.

The front force of the head of the road has been released, and the back force has not been continued, and the sword is in the air, and it is stuck again.

Xiong Wei looked at it, feeling like he had seen it somewhere. Suddenly remembering the little Taoist boys on the scrolls that fell from the caisson on the roof of the Golden Palace, they also had such eyes and movements, and couldn't help but raise their divine swords, and danced handily in an instant.

The Dustless Dao Leader and the Suiyuan Dao Leader looked at each other for a moment, then withdrew their swords, stopped, and looked at Xiong Wei.

"Stinky boy, weird. The dustless Taoist chief pondered, "It seems that there is no teacher." ”

The Dustless Dao Leader and the Suiyuan Dao Elder retreated to the True Martial God Statue and pointed, revealing a look of surprise as they pointed.

Xiong Wei's sword started slowly, and after the tip of the sword scanned the air for a while, it slowly became faster. The sword rolled along with the figure, and when it was fast, the sword man was one, and it was almost impossible to see which was the sword and which was the person.

After rolling for a while, Xiong Wei's dancing figure gradually slowed down again, and he could clearly see his sword swinging moves. Sometimes, after one move is used, he will stop for a while and then move on to the next, and like this, he has already used more than ten moves in a row.

The Dustless Dao Leader and the Suiyuan Dao Leader counted Xiong Wei's moves in unison, nodding their heads in praise as they became more and more strange.

Xiong Wei stretched his steps, jumped unconsciously, and stabbed a sword into the sky above the Golden Palace, and the man and the sword were almost pasted on the roof.

As the tip of the sword approached the caisson on the roof, it swooped down with a sharp turn.

The bear landed on the ground and paused for a short time, and suddenly rose into the air again, revolving around the wind-sheltering beads hanging upwards from the ceiling of the Golden Temple.

Suddenly, I saw a ball of brilliance blooming out, like a Fuhibiscus out of the water, graceful and clear, and the hilt of the sword flashed like a deep light like the running of the stars.

"Ahh

The divine sword flashed out bursts of sword qi as if it had been endowed with a soul, and it swam around Xiong Wei's body without touching the dust, light as a cloud, and a stream of sword qi carried his clothes fluttering, as if he wanted to ride the wind back.

For a while, it was like a roc spreading its wings, rushing straight up, still into the sky.

After a while, he bent down and raised his head, raised his sword in his right hand and crossed it in front of him, flying freely like a little bird.

After a while, he fell from the sky again, and his feet moved slowly on the ground, crawling like a snake.

It didn't take long for him to jump into the air again, walking like a cloud.

The long sword was like a mang, and the qi ran through the rainbow, roaring up, as if countless spirits were shouting and roaring at the top of Tianzhu Peak.

The Taoist priests stood on the Tianzhu Peak in amazement, looking at the Xiong Wei flying in the clouds above the peak.

"Wow!" A dazzling white light rushed out from the scabbard, and the sword qi was like the shore of the surging Yangtze River, and the waves were rolling and surging. The sword is like the water of the mighty Yellow River, the waves are magnificent, and the air swallows mountains and rivers.

"Feifei, you rushed out!!" Xiong Wei said loudly, watching in amazement, flying on the cloud peak......

Suddenly, a low voice came from the top of Tianzhu Peak in Wudang Mountain, but it was deafening.

Huangshan gathers the soul, Wudang is condensed, and the spirit of the ten swords is leisurely. The charm of the sword is like a surging spring water to the east, and the Yangtze River to the west......

After a long time, everyone asked in a trembling voice, "Is this the Leisurely Divine Sword?"