"Senior Brother Tiangang, is there anything else besides this sword-breaking style and stabbing sword style? only these two tricks are so boring!" Qingchen stabbed the puppet in front of him for a while, emitting a faint golden light, as if it could destroy everything in front of him, and the puppet only had the share of disintegration under the sword.

But Qingchen pouted, looking dissatisfied, the little junior sister spoke, Tiangang could only scratch his head, and persuaded: "Little junior sister, don't be in a hurry, cultivation is gradual, you can't be in a hurry." The little junior sister has just come into contact with cultivation, and her internal cultivation is insufficient, and the stabbing sword style and the sword breaking style are basic moves, which are very suitable for your cultivation. ”

Qingchen flattened his mouth and looked like I didn't believe it: "Stinky senior brother, bad senior brother, you know how to fool me." As he spoke, he stabbed the puppet fiercely, obviously taking the puppet as Tiangang, and Tiangang could only laugh dryly beside him.

A white dove hovers in the sky, as if it has something tied to its legs.

Suddenly, the pigeon spoke: "The letter from the masked man to Wu Qingchen, please accept it." ”

"Buy Ka, the pigeon speaks, it's amazing. The shock in Qingchen's heart is indescribable, the world is swollen, and the pigeon can actually speak human words.

Relatively light and shocked, Tiangang was very calm, and with a wave of his hand, the pigeon flew down: "Tiangang collects it on his behalf." Then after removing the letter tied to the pigeon's feet, the pigeon flew away.

After Tiangang read the letter, as soon as he squeezed his hand, the letter turned into countless crumbs, and his face was solemn: "Little junior sister, after a masked man heard about you, he wanted to challenge you in the cultivation cave. ”

Qingchen bit his nails: "Is he amazing?"

Tiangang nodded honestly: "Better than you." ”

Suddenly, the light dust turned into a rattle: "Don't go, don't go." If you're better than me, he's going to fight with me, he's going to bully me. After saying that, a mist appeared in his eyes.

Tiangang was at a loss: "Little junior sister, don't cry, don't cry, that masked man is only a little bit better than you, how about I teach you six tricks if I win him?"

Qingchen's tears suddenly stopped, and his big watery eyes stared at Tiangang, as if to say that if you lie to me, I will cry at any time: "Really?" Tiangang nodded vigorously, for fear that she would cry again: "Really, I won't lie to you." ”

Then Qingchen burst into tears and laughed, where could he still see that he had cried just now, Tiangang shook his head helplessly, changed his face faster than turning a book, and looked at Qingchen who was jumping away: "Little junior sister, you are wrong, the cultivation cave is over there." ”

Qingchen hummed a minor tune and followed Tiangang to the enchantment in front of the cultivation cave, there was no doubt that the enchantment was very powerful, completely isolating the inside of the cave from the outside world.

Before entering: "Senior brother, don't forget, six tricks, don't fool me." "Grinding the shiny little tiger teeth, it is cute and smart.

Qingchen walked in, she was very uncomfortable with this dark and damp environment, but for the sake of six moves, go forward bravely, girl!

Walking in with a menacing attitude, the masked man had been waiting for a long time: "Disciple of Hong Xuangong, you are finally here." ”

Qingchen became curious when he saw the masked man: "Masked man, why are you masked? Are you too ugly to scare people, or is there an infectious disease or something?"

The masked man's face darkened: "I'm here to keep it mysterious." "Mysterious, what's it, so hard to understand, you won't bully me, will you?"

The masked man was already confused by the light dust, and subconsciously replied: "No." ”

Qingchen was overjoyed, with the cunning of a girl: "Hee-hee, stabbing sword style." A sword stabbed out, but before there was blood, the masked man knocked Qingchen down with a sweeping leg, and then a punch hit Qingchen's lower abdomen: "Poof" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Qingchen flew out several meters.

At this time, the masked man came back to his senses, and he wanted to slap himself, how could he subconsciously and automatically fight back? The scarlet blood stung his eyes, and he ran over to check on Qingchen's situation.

I saw Qingchen holding his lower abdomen and spasming in pain, his expression was painful, and a string of tears flowed down: "You lied, you bullied me, woo woo" Gradually, Qingchen's sobbing turned into a big cry, and he couldn't stop it.

The masked man's hands and feet were cold, what did I do, with such a heavy hand, the six gods had no master, and I didn't know what to do, so I had to pull off the veil: "Little junior sister, don't cry, don't cry, it's me, the third senior brother is dustless." ”

Qingchen saw that it was this disgusting senior brother, and when he remembered his "gift", he cried even louder. Wuchen coaxed and persuaded him, but it was useless, and Qingchen's tears were still sprinkled as if he didn't want money.

Suddenly, there was a dust-free pause: the time had come.

Although he was very reluctant, he still: "Little junior sister, senior brother has left beforehand, your luck will be healed in a few weeks, goodbye." "I hope I won't see you little sister again, goodbye we should become enemies, I will never be able to do anything to you, I'd rather lose the world than let you shed a single tear, but, little sister, I'm sorry. Wuchen glanced at Qingchen, as if he wanted to imprint Qingchen in the depths of his soul.

turned around and left, and never looked back again, this glance may become the last one.

Seeing that this disgusting senior brother was finally gone, Qingchen slowly stopped crying, endured the pain and got up and sat down on the spot to heal his wounds. The soft green light exudes the breath of life and envelops the light dust, which looks holy and ethereal, sacrosanct.

However, that pouting mouth really ruined the image of this kind of fairy, and made up his mind that when he saw this dustless senior brother in the future, he would ignore him again, how far and how far he ran: "However, I don't seem to be able to outrun him." ”

While she was healing her wounds in the light dust, what she didn't know was that the outside world had changed greatly, the ink clouds were overwhelming, the lightning and thunder roared, countless silver electric snakes danced wildly, and there was a breathless sense of oppression in the air, grabbing everyone's hearts.

The change in the sky attracted everyone's attention, and in Zhulin Village, the former Hongmen senior brother Dao Tianfeng, looked at the Sunless Peak that seemed to be in the deepest darkness: "Something happened." ”

In Haishu Village, Yi Yunshan, who was sitting quietly, opened his eyes, countless visions were derived, and a line of tears rolled down, and he bowed to the distance: "Old friend, go all the way." ”

Hong Xuangong took all the Hongmen disciples on the Sunless Peak, although he still looked weak, but as far as his eyes passed, all the disciples only felt that they were being watched by the Tougu True Dragon, and they did not dare to look at him.

Hong Xuangong swept it over, there was no light dust, and he showed a smile, but he quickly turned back to solemnity, and his voice was like a loud bell, which shocked everyone's blood and blood, and his soul was shocked: "Disciples of Hongmen, the night of Wuri Peak is coming, take the glory of Hongmen, take your weapons, for Wuri Peak, for Hongmen, for the mainland, go to fight." Cast the darkness away. ”

All the disciples are unanimous, and they have long regarded death as home, which is the glory of the Hongmen people and the consciousness of the Hongmen people: "Swear to defend the glory of the Hongmen to the death." Uniformly, the loud voice pierced through the endless darkness and passed through the heavens and the earth, and the will of everyone was condensed into an invincible divine sword, cutting through all the darkness: "Fight for Hongmen." ”

Hong Xuangong was both relieved and bitter in his heart, how much of this group of energetic disciples could be left after this battle.

"Boom" blazing thunder pierced the sky, illuminating all the darkness between heaven and earth. Under the thunder light, on the main hall, a black figure suddenly appeared, dressed in black, black hair dancing in the wind, and her perfect face was covered with frost, like a source of darkness, and all the sense of oppression came from her.

The disciples almost suffocated when they saw her, not because of her perfect appearance, nor because of her cold temperament, but because of the dangerous aura on her body, which made them unable to raise the confidence to fight at all. She is too strong, so strong that she ignores the number of people, no matter how many ants there are, she is also an ant, and she will die if she pinches it. And the faint blue long sword in front of her was a supreme artifact that made the souls of all the disciples freeze, and their pupils shrank suddenly, surpassing the common people, even if they were so far away, the breath coming from the sword was also cracking.

This kind of breath is only possessed by one artifact - the first artifact Ghost Heavenly Sword, only the legendary artifact that transcends everything has such a terrifying power, which makes all the gods tremble, and this woman, Hong Xuangong's knuckles clicked, word by word: "Qin Yijue"

The envoy of the Demon Emperor, controlling the power of turbidity, ordered Qin Yi, the ink spirit witch of the Endless Demon Clan, to descend on the Endless Sun Peak.