Just when Tang Yun was complaining about the square dance version of the Tai Chi Sword of the traverser in front of him, the surprised voice of the ghost hill came to his mind again: "There is also some dry food in the stomach of this second goods...... This kind of balanced swordsmanship will never be created by the second person who takes Long Aotian as his name. ”

"Isn't the name Long Aotian bad?" Tang Yun said, "Although this name is very second, it is very majestic, and at first glance, I have a feeling that destiny is in me." Aren't you a Demon Venerable? I thought you people in the Demon Dao would appreciate this kind of name. ”

Ghost Hill said: "It's true that I used to be a Demon Venerable, people in the Demon Dao often act in a high-profile manner, and it's not false that I like some names that pull the wind, but the name of Long Aotian is really a bit beyond the bottom line." ”

Tang Yun "cut" and said: "In the name of Lafeng, Long Aotian is not the most disgusting one, I have a few names in my memory, and that is called a disgusting one." For example, Zhao Ritian, Lu Zhudi, Liu Shuxian ......"

"I'll go! Where did you hear this kind of name, who dares to call this name, the next day he will definitely be beaten to death, even the Yuan Shen will be destroyed, even if he has cultivated the Dao Fruit, he will be found and refined from the endless chaotic Yuan Sea, and he will not even be given a chance to be reborn. For this kind of anti-heaven name, Ghost Hill also shouted that he couldn't stand it.

Just as Tang Yun and Ghost Hill were talking for a while, Wang Tao had already exchanged hands with the man in white, and what surprised Tang Yun a little was that this guy who called himself Long Aotian was really as Ghost Hill said, with two brushes, and under the stormy attack of Wang Ze's ghost-headed machete, he actually took them one by one with the thin sword in his hand.

And as the battle continued, Wang Tao's physical exertion became more and more intense, although the movements were still violent, but the beads of sweat that kept dripping from his head were obviously telling his exhaustion.

On the contrary, the "Long Aotian" was still as relaxed as he was at the beginning, drawing circles one after another with a thin sword, unloading Wang Ze's power layer by layer, and he was like a calm spider, constantly using the sword in his hand to knot one web after another, firmly trapping the prey, letting the prey struggle in the web, and finally exhausted, let himself slaughter.

"It's not good! Uncle Tao is in danger!" Wang Zishan, who was fighting with the three purple-clothed people, took the time to take a look at the battle between Wang Tao and Long Aotian, but found that Wang Tao's breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and he was suddenly shocked, and he opened his mouth and exclaimed. Just as he was speaking, the three purple-clothed men besieging him suddenly burst forward, and the long knives in their hands kept moving towards his vital point.

The sudden attack of the three purple-clothed men made Wang Zishan a little hurried, brandishing the big knife in his hand, swinging away two sharp blades that looked at his head and throat, but the last knife that slashed at his chest couldn't be stopped.

With a "bang", the knife slashed down from Wang Zishan's right shoulder, slashed through his chest, and slashed out from his left waist.

Seeing the prince in the mountains, the three purple-clothed people who besieged him all showed joy on their faces, and the nervous expressions on their faces also relaxed, after all, if ordinary people were hit by such a knife, it would definitely be a dead or alive ending.

But what the three of them didn't expect was that instead of dying, Wang Zishan, who was stabbed, took advantage of the opportunity for the three of them to relax, and suddenly took out the knife, and the three purple-clothed people fell to the ground screaming, and they lost their breath in a moment.

Wang Zishan, who solved the siege of the three purple-clothed people, turned his head to look at Wang Tao, but saw Wang Tao struggling to resist under the sword circle drawn by the dragon Aotian's thin sword.

Seeing that Wang Tao's footsteps were getting more and more chaotic and the image of defeat had been revealed, Wang Zishan didn't dare to hesitate anymore, jumped up with a roar, clenched the single knife in his hand with both hands, and slashed down at Long Aotian's head with the technique of slashing Huashan.

"Look for death!" Long Aotian, who was looking for an opportunity to kill Wang Tao, was disrupted by this knife, and suddenly Wang Tao seized the opportunity, jumped away from a few regressions, and finally got out of the network composed of countless sword circles.

"Zishan be careful, this person's swordsmanship is weird...... Forehead......" Wang Tao, who retreated to the side, shouted loudly to remind Wang Zishan, but before he finished speaking, he saw Long Aotian meet the thin sword in his hand towards Wang Zishan's single knife, and just pasted the single knife and flipped his wrist, using a horizontal force.

And Wang Zishan, who was in mid-air and couldn't take root under his feet, was taken by this force, and his body suddenly lost his balance, and after a miserable scream of "ouch", he fell to the ground in a dog posture of gnawing.

Looking at the appearance of Wang Zishan, not to mention Wang Tao on the side, even Tang Yun in the distance felt unbearable to look at it directly, and said secretly: "This kid looks reliable, but when it comes to critical moments, he always has a moth." ”

And that Long Aotian of course refused to let go of such a good opportunity, and as soon as the sword in his hand moved, the blade slashed across Wang Zishan's neck.

But something surprising happened, the scene of the dragon's thin sword slashing through the prince's neck, and the scene of blood splattering did not appear, but as if it was slashed on steel, a long string of sparks was drawn.

"Huh?"

Seeing that he failed to kill Wang Zishan, Long Aotian was also slightly stunned, and then his eyes were cold, the long sword in his hand shook, and a layer of white light flashed on the sword.

Glancing at the white light on the long sword in his hand, Long Aotian showed a cruel smile on his face, and with a sword, he stabbed at the throat of Wang Zishan, who was lying on the ground.

Wang Zishan, who was lying on the ground, had just been slammed hard, and almost all his internal organs had to move his position, although with his sensitive reaction, he used his iron cloth shirt to use his iron cloth kung fu in time to block the fatal sword, but he couldn't stop this second sword no matter what.

Seeing that the long sword that shimmered with white light was about to stab him, Wang Zishan's eyes were about to pop out, and he tried his best to raise a trace of true qi, but the more impatient he was, the more the true qi in his body was scurrying, and he was not under his control at all for a while.

Just when the sword blade was less than an inch away from Wang Zishan's throat, and Wang Zishan could even feel the cold breath coming from the sword blade, that Long Aotian's face suddenly changed, he turned around quickly, and slashed behind him with a backhand sword.

With a "bang", a blood-red liquid was split by his sword, and then the direction remained unchanged and fell on Long Aotian's clothes as white as snow, dyed a little scarlet.

"Ahh

"You actually use poison, despicable primitives!" Long Aotian roared angrily, and he didn't care about killing Wang Zishan, who fell to the ground, he greeted him, turned around and ran away.

The group of subordinates he brought with him saw that the people in charge had run away, and they had no intention of staying, so they ran away without a trace.

And the people in Wangjia Village, who had just experienced a big battle, did not have the heart to pursue, but turned their eyes to the direction where the scarlet liquid spewed out, and a large snake with black markings on its back was lying there with its head up.

"Huh, is it Da Hei?" Tang Yun's appearance was actually a little different from many cobras, and someone quickly recognized him.

Tang Yun couldn't help but be a little happy when he saw that someone still recognized him, and he twisted his body to go over.

But at this moment, Ghost Hill's voice suddenly sounded in his head: "Little snake, I advise you not to get too involved with these humans. You are a demon, they are human, although you are not born against each other, but after all, it is difficult to get along. And your two little brothers are not like you, they don't have the condensation of spiritual wisdom, they don't have wisdom, you don't have to expect them to live in peace with humans. ”

Seeing Tang Yun's body pause, Ghost Hill said again: "The world of demons is barbaric and primitive, as a wise life, you yearn for a civilized world, this is nature, but now you are really not suitable to stay with humans. After you have condensed your heroic spirit and can transform into a human form, it is not too late for you to integrate into the human world. ”

Listening to Ghost Hill's words, Tang Yun struggled a little and said, "I have some friendship with the humans in this village, and I don't feel like I've broken this friendship." And, as you know, when a person is lonely, there will always be a need for communication. ”

Oniqiu smiled: "When you learn the art of dreaming, you will have the opportunity to communicate with the villagers here." ”

"Dream Technique, what is that?" Tang Yun was immediately attracted by the novelty.

Ghost Hill said: "It is a spell that nourishes the soul of the Yuan, as long as you cultivate to the innate realm, you can cast it, and it can allow you to enter the dream world." Of course, this dream world includes your own and others. ”

"Dream World?" Tang Yun muttered and asked, "Is it the dream world you made with the altar that sealed you?"

Ghost Hill said: "The dream world itself exists in you, and all I have done is to integrate the altar with your dream world and make your dream world stable in advance." ”

After listening to Ghost Qiu's explanation, Tang Yun answered, and suddenly asked another question: "You tell me this now, do you want to take me as an apprentice?"

Ghost Hill laughed a few times and said, "I can't agree to accept you as an apprentice now, otherwise I will immediately form a great cause and effect with you, and even the person who is secretly manipulating you behind your back will be aware of this." But I can teach you something, and when you're old enough to get rid of that person's mark, I'll take you as an apprentice. ”