Although Tian Ling'er was the first to rush out, Lin Jingyu shouted softly, the last one came first, waving his hand like a knife, breaking through the wind, the dark green sword light was instantly sheng, and the sound of breaking through the sky and screaming rose from the ground. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The flying sword in the air is also a rare sword, the blade is two feet long, the hilt is made of jade but not jade, the most peculiar thing is that it is as transparent as ice, and the eye can see through the yellow silk spread at the bottom of the wooden box; the blade itself is one foot shorter than ordinary sword weapons, and the whole body is crystal like autumn water, and the reflection of the human figure can also be seen clearly, especially on the spine of the sword, from the hilt to the tip of the sword, there is a straight blue mark across it.

As soon as Wan Jian saw this sword, his eyes were also soft, and he actually gave birth to some scarcity.

This sword is Mo Xue, who is as famous as Tianya, when Wan Jian was full of spirit, he fell in love with Su Ru, snatched this sword from the hands of the demon sect and gave it to the beauty.

It's a pity that King Xiang has intentions, and the goddess has no intentions, but Su Ru has a deep love for Tian Buyi, and Wan Jianyi had no choice but to withdraw gloomily, and then he and the first water moon of Xiaozhu Peak now, love and know each other, that is another story.

Seeing this sword, Wan Jian thought of it, I am afraid that it is more of the young man who is arrogant and arrogant, thinking that there is nothing difficult in the world.

Back then, Zhang Xiaofan came from behind, and Qin Mu gave him a strange treasure, plus Tian Ling'er also regarded his exquisite sword as his life, and took it out from time to time to play, his peers have good treasures, Lin Jingyu saw it in his eyes, although he didn't say it, but he had his own arrogance, and his heart was not too comfortable, but unfortunately he and Tian Ling'er couldn't play together on weekdays, so he didn't communicate much with Qin Mu, and later he couldn't pull it off.

It was still Su Ru's mother's thoughts, and she cared for the disciples of Dazhufeng, and she noticed the awkwardness in his heart, and after discussing it with Tian Buyi, she unveiled the ink snow that had been sealed for a hundred years and gave it to Lin Jingyu.

After all, Lin Jingyu is already a rare genius, Zhang Xiaofan's cultivation is not all the exercises of the Qingyun lineage, Tian Ling'er's heart is beating, I can't say, the inheritance of Dazhu Peak in the future still has to be carried by Lin Jingyu.

Mo Xue really lived up to the name of its fairy sword, a sword swept by, it was ten zhang away, and after the blue light flashed, only three or two sentences of the corpse of the fish man were left on the ground.

When the fishman leader saw this scene, he was even more furious.

The fish-man is one of the most famous alien races in the 100,000 mountains, born with the ability to control water, and has a tall body, extraordinary strength, and a fierce nature.

This time, the two began to fight each other in close combat.

There were already a lot of fishmen, and there were several elder-level figures with advanced spells in the field, and for a while, the Qingyun disciples, who had no experience in combat, were all a little scrambling.

Tian Ling'er is usually the most favored by everyone, but at this time, she was caught off guard, and was surrounded by several tall and strong fishmen, with a lustful light in her eyes.

Tian Ling'er didn't know anything about the world after all, and she panicked all of a sudden, if it weren't for the extremely sharp sword, and the amber Zhu Aya was wonderful, protecting her around her body, I am afraid that she would already have seven or eight more wounds on her body.

Rao is like this, Tian Ling'er has already surged a mist in her eyes, and she looks very aggrieved. She turned her head to look in Qin Mu's direction, but found that Qin Mu didn't seem to see her danger, and sat aside to chat with Wan Jianyi.

Somehow, a boundless grievance suddenly surged in her heart, the exquisite flying sword was brilliant, it was more than three times brighter than usual, and for a while, the fire in Tian Ling'er's heart erupted through this crystal flying sword.

The sword light is like fire, and the beauty is like jade.

She was happy, and the fish-man beside her was miserable, where did they think that this delicate and delicate little girl was so fierce.

Qin Mu looked at Tian Ling'er's back, smiled slightly, and heard Wan Jianyi sigh on the side: "This generation of disciples is no worse than us back then, and if you grind it again, you can take it out and take charge of it alone." ”

Indeed, there are many talented people in this generation, and the treasures in their hands are better than one.

Qin Mu didn't answer his words, but instead glanced at the moonlight in the sky leisurely, and asked, "Are you up?"

Wan Jianyi shook, as if begging for battle, he reached out and stroked the scabbard, and said a little jokingly: "Let's take a shot, after all, I, a deceased person, suddenly appeared, I'm afraid it will frighten many people." ”

In any case, this trip is all about secrecy, Wan Jianyi's reputation in the early years was too great, if it is known that he appeared in southern Xinjiang, I don't know how much turmoil it will cause, unlike Qin Mu, after all, few people know about it.

When Qin Mu heard this, he didn't hesitate, and as soon as he raised his feet, he arrived on this mountainside and looked into the distance.

A crescent moon hangs lonely in the sky.

The night sky suddenly darkened, and I saw a gray cloud sweeping in.

The gray cloud came so fast, it had flown in front of him in a blink of an eye, and it was getting more and more powerful, only to see the wind in mid-air rotate rapidly, and gradually turned into a tornado with a diameter of several zhang, mixed with a sharp sound, "woo", rushing down from the night sky, and actually wanted to go straight to the battle group of Qingyun's disciples and fishmen.

Looking at this gray cloud, those fishmen who were gradually a little overwhelmed were all in good spirits, and they mustered up their courage again.

Qin Mu squinted at the menacing gray cloud, and with a wide sleeve, it was like covering the sky and the sun, caged towards the sky.

The gray cloud couldn't avoid it, and with a muffled snort, an old man in gray appeared.

His face was a little gloomy, he looked at Qin Mu, and said suspiciously, "I don't know which master is in front of you?"

Qin Mu stared at him for a long time and asked, "Shangguan Ce?" but his tone was very determined.

Shangguan Ce of Incense Valley is the famous No. 2 person in this generation of valleys, and the relationship between Yun Yilan, the lord of the valley, is like Wan Jianyi and Dao Xuan back then, the Tao is unfathomable, a hundred years ago in a secret fierce battle with the barbarians in southern Xinjiang, Shangguan Ce showed his might, shocked the barbarians, and since then his prestige has spread far and wide among the sixty-three alien races in the southern barbarians.

It is precisely because of this that although he did not interfere in the transaction between Incense Valley and the alien race, he paid close attention to it, and all the decisions were reported to him.

Although Qin Mu and his entourage were hidden, the Incense Valley had been dominant in southern Xinjiang for a hundred years, and the potential power was unimaginable.

Qin Mu looked at this unremarkable old man, but he thought of the Southern Xinjiang Terrans who had been killed by those aliens along the way.

The strength of this alien race is actually not worth mentioning for the Incense Valley, and being able to survive until now is just a matter of raising self-respect.

The right hand behind him slowly stretched out, only to hear Qin Mu say quietly: "If you can take my punch, you can do it today, if you can't, you can stay for your life." “

The iron fist is in the air, and the murderous aura is soaring into the sky. (To be continued.) )