The long sword in the hand of the woman in red has a peculiar shape, the blade is slightly curved, not flat, the sword body is thicker, the color is bright, there is red outside the gold, the red is lined with purple, and the three colors are the same light.

Ling Yun was 100% sure that this sword was the Shushan Relict Sword Nanming Lihuo, and he would not be mistaken.

Nanming leaves the fire, melts the golden fire, from the quality of refining to the quality, from the quality of the complex to the quality, up to nineteen times, known as the evil demon buster, is the treasure of Shu Mountain, ranked eighth in the list of heavenly soldiers in the cloud realm, but if it is used to deal with the demon monks, the effect will even surpass the first Ziyang and the second life and death of the heavenly soldier list.

None of the monks who were still fighting hard in Ziqiu Ridge could have imagined that the Nanming Lihuo Sword they were looking for would actually be in the hands of the people in the Demon Gate.

Yan Jun is right, the rumor that there is Nanming Lihuo in Yan Jun's tomb was really released by the people of the Demon Gate, and its purpose is to attract Meng Yanshuang to take the bait, but if this is the case, then it still makes a little bit of sense, why would the Demon Gate think that Meng Yanshuang would be fooled, if the Zhengjian Gate did not participate, or if the Zhengjian Gate came to someone else, then wouldn't the trap they set up be wasted?

"Could it be that there is something hidden in it?" Ling Yun's eyes flickered, and he muttered to himself.

In the air, Meng Yanshuang looked coldly at the woman who suddenly appeared with Nanming from the fire, his expression was a little stiff, and his right hand was tightly holding the frost and snow sword, and the strength was so great that the entire arm was bruised.

Seeing Meng Yanshuang's appearance, the woman in red couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled: "Giggles, you seem to be surprised?"

This woman doesn't look very old, she is gorgeous, she is charming between her eyebrows and eyes, she has a graceful figure, and her clothes are more slitted, and she will inadvertently reveal a large area of snow white.

"Seeing your Wuji Sect's five protectors, I expected you to come, but I only didn't expect Nanming Lihuo to be in your hands. Meng Yanshuang replied stiffly.

It turns out that the Dharma Protector of the Wuji Sect is different from other sects, and the title of Dharma Protector in the Wuji Sect does not represent a position of power, but a representative of the dead, and the people of the Wuji Sect prefer to call them sword attendants. After Meng Yanshuang saw these people, he knew that if there was no sect master, it would be impossible for the five sword attendants to make a move, and this woman in red was the current sect master of Wuji Sect and the sister of the former sect master of Wuji Sect who was killed by Meng Yanshuang, Xiaoxiao.

Xiaoxiao didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move, she raised the sword in her hand and chatted with Meng Yanshuang: "As we all know, as early as a thousand years ago, when Shushan disintegrated, my Wuji Sect got one-third of the inheritance of Shushan, but how can you know that the inheritance of Shushan is as vast as the sea, if it is just a real sword heart method, how can it be worthy of one-third of the number?" Our Wuji Sect only got half of one-third, but the most precious one was obtained by the Purgatory Sect, so far the Purgatory Sect was renamed the Purgatory Blood Sect, and Nanming Lihuo, one of the four heavenly soldiers of Shushan, was classified into the Wuji Sect at that time. ”

"I see. Meng Yanshuang made a statement, and then he said: "But you also know what this sword represents to your Demon Gate, use it as bait, you are not afraid of any mistakes?"

Xiaoxiao shook his head lightly: "If you don't have a big color, how can you be lured out, five years ago, you went deep into the 100,000 mountains of southern Xinjiang in the depths of my Demon Gate, leaving a sensational record in the world, but how many people know that my Demon Gate is a soft persimmon that everyone handles, if it weren't for Chen Fangping's self-detonation of the sixth dragon on the list of heavenly soldiers to save you, I'm afraid you would have been a dead man a long time ago." ”

"But what does this have to do with Nan Ming's Fire Sword?" Meng Yanshuang frowned.

"The sword has nothing to do with you, but you have to take care of people, Chen Fangping's lifelong wish is to wipe out all the demons in the world, especially to exterminate our Wuji Sect, and to avenge his brothers forty years ago, and what can help him succeed is that this Nan Ming, who is known as the evil demon nemesis, is out of the fire, if he gets this sword, with his fire sword intent, I am afraid it may really pose a threat to us. Shinoxiao had a smile on her face.

"So you let out the wind?" Meng Yanshuang's eyes began to flicker with cold light.

"You're not stupid. Xiaoxiao nodded and said: "Yes, as long as the news of Nanming's departure from the fire sword reaches his ears, whether it is true or not, he will definitely come to find out, originally we thought that you would come with him, so we laid a net in Ziqiuling and waited, but we didn't want you to come, but instead attracted a lot of miscellaneous fish, which had to make us change our tactics, let the Corpse Chasing Sect support the Ghost Control Sect, delay time, we expected, you will never rest assured that Chen Fangping, will definitely follow, so we will wait for you at the place where Zhengjian Gate must pass through to Ziqiuling, that is, here." ”

Xiaoxiao's plan seems to be full of loopholes, but it succeeds. When the news of Nanming's departure from the fire was announced, Meng Yanshuang had something to go out and was not in the door, so he missed coming with Chen Fangping, and when he returned to Zhengjianmen, after learning the news, he immediately rushed to Ziqiuling, and as a result

"It's Linglong Heavenly Machine Pavilion, right?" Meng Yanshuang said suddenly.

"What?" Xiaoxiao didn't expect Meng Yanshuang to suddenly say this, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"No matter what means you use, it is impossible to fully understand me and Senior Brother Chen, let alone go to such great lengths without being completely sure, that is to say, you are 100% sure that you can ambush me. It seems that you bought the information from the Linglong Heavenly Machine Pavilion. ”

Linglong Tianji Pavilion, one of the nine major Xuanmen of Dongshen Kyushu, and known as the world's most treasures, the treasure and treasure pavilion full of treasures and delicacies, and called the Xuanmen Shuangxiu, is a supreme sect with an extremely strong commercial atmosphere. They claim that they know the heavens and all sentient beings, and there is no doubt that there is no doubt that wealth is enough. To put it bluntly, as long as you have money, there is no news that you can't buy.

Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment and said, "What's the matter, anyway, you're going to be dead soon, so it's okay to tell you." ”

"I'm curious," Meng Yanshuang's voice deepened: "Where did you get the confidence to keep me." ”

The expression on Meng Yanshuang's face did not change, but the declining temperature around him just reflected the anger in his heart.

"Although Nanming Lihuo ranks eighth on the list of heavenly soldiers, it is not as good as your frost and snow sword, but it fuses golden fire, melts all things to restrain evil demons, and also specializes in your heavenly frost qi, if it wasn't for my brother's cultivation of the demon gate technique, I couldn't control this sword, how could I lose your hand?"

When Xiaoxiao said this, he swept away the coquettish smile before him, and replaced it with hatred on his face.

Meng Yanshuang raised her eyebrows when she heard what Xiaoxiao said, and said, "You mean, you can control this sword?"

"What I have practiced since I was a child is the Shushan Mental Method, so naturally I can, and you should have also appreciated it. Xiaoxiao said, her wrist moved slightly, and Nan Ming's fire sword suddenly turned into Zhu Hong and rose into the sky, hanging high in the air. (To be continued.) )