Time passed little by little, just when the old man of Tianchi and the mysterious woman were about to be defeated, a broken cry came from the darkness in the south, and then, countless brilliant sword lights shot towards the mysterious woman's back like billions of meteors falling from the starry sky.

The entire heaven and earth were illuminated, and it seemed that even the bright moon and stars above the nine heavens had lost their brilliance under these countless brilliant qi swords.

The mysterious woman's body was shocked, and she didn't have time to deal with the old man of Tianchi in front of her, so she turned around violently, and at the same time, there was a palm-sized bronze mirror in her hand.

In the face of countless sword lights, her figure actually seemed quite small at this moment.

The bronze mirror instantly shot out a ray of light, and it actually formed a huge Zhou Tian Taiji pattern in front of the mysterious woman.

Crackling...... The countless sword lights that were extremely powerful shot at Zhou Tian Taiji, they couldn't break through at all, and they were all blocked, emitting a piercing scream.

Of course, Yuan Bao knew that the countless sword lights were the stewardship of the Shushan Sword Sect, "Divine Sword Ethereal Eighty Thousand Style", that night in the Phoenix Mountain, he had seen Master Li also perform this move, but at that time, Master Li could only emit more than a thousand sword lights, compared with the tens of thousands of sword lights in front of him, the power was far inferior.

In the darkness, a tall old man dressed in Taoist Xuan clothes walked out, with angry eyebrows and bulging robes, holding a divine sword that exuded a faint brilliance.

It was the Great Elder of the Shushan Sword Sect, Qingsong Dao.

"The Shushan faction should have cleaned up the portal a long time ago and eradicated your demon!" Qingsong Daoist walked slowly, and said coldly in his mouth.

Yuan Bao was horrified in his heart, could it be that this mysterious woman was not a master of the Kunlun faction, but a member of the Shushan faction? But why did she know Kunlun's secret "Fire Phoenix Divine Punishment".

Too many questions filled Yuanbao's heart, making him breathless. During this time, all three of them are peerless masters of the world.

Suddenly, Yuan Bao saw the mysterious bronze mirror magic weapon that shot out the Zhou Tian Taiji pattern in the hand of the mysterious woman, and his heart moved, and he lost his voice: "Could it be that the treasure of the Shushan faction, the Qiankun Bagua Mirror, how could it be in the hands of that mysterious woman?"

The scene that was still fighting suddenly quieted down, the black dragon and the fire phoenix both dissipated, and the mysterious woman was sandwiched between the old man of Tianchi and the people of Qingsong Dao, one south and one north. In the face of the two masters in the world, the mysterious woman has no chance of winning, but she doesn't seem to be afraid.

"Senior Brother Qingsong, I haven't seen you for decades, and your cultivation path has reached this level, which is beyond my expectations, but if you fight alone, you are by no means my opponent. The mysterious woman looked at Qingsong Daoren and said slowly.

Qingsong Daoren smiled coldly and said, "Demon, who is your senior brother, you don't want to leave alive tonight." ”

He has been in charge of the criminal law of Shushan for nearly a hundred years, majestic and solemn, and his cultivation is even more unfathomable, and he seems to be a little jealous in the face of this mysterious woman in front of him. couldn't help but glance at the old man of Tianchi.

The old man of Tianchi seemed to sigh and said: "Qingsong Daoyou is right, in the past hundred and ten years, you have harmed the world, secretly cultivated forces, and controlled countless small and medium-sized sects, and if you want to do wrong, the old man will not spare you tonight." ”

The face of the ingots in the distance changed suddenly, and he looked at the mysterious woman in the field in shock, and then he realized that the Taihang Six Sword Immortals were actually the subordinates of this woman, and this woman was probably the "sect master" in the mouth of the Taihang Six Sword Immortals.

The mysterious woman seemed to sneer, and suddenly the bronze mirror magic weapon in her hand flashed with blue light, and two huge Zhou Tian Taiji patterns pressed towards the Qingsong Dao people and the old man of Tianchi one in the south and one in the north. The two of them urged the True Yuan at the same time to dissolve the two Zhou Tian Taiji patterns, but at this moment, the mysterious woman flew in the direction of the ingot.

Yuan Bao was shocked, drew his sword again, and showed the sword cutting style, but the woman's Taoism was too high, and the sword cutting style couldn't hurt her at all. The sword light was forcibly taken by the mysterious woman, and then, a feminine force attacked his eight veins of the Qi Sutra, his body seemed to find a 10,000-pound heavy blow, flew backwards, crashed into a big tree, and fell to the ground, his throat was hot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The faces of the old man of Tianchi and Qingsong Dao changed greatly, and after casually dissolving the two Zhou Tian Taiji patterns, the two of them attacked the mysterious woman one left and one right.

The mysterious woman wanted to take away the ingots, but the wind behind her was strong, so she could only give up, facing the two first-class peerless masters behind her, of course she didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly flew up in the sky and disappeared into the darkness.

Qingsong Daoist shouted: "Demon, where to go!"

At the same time, it turned into a blue light and chased after it.

The old man of Tianchi knew that Qingsong Dao was slightly inferior to the mysterious woman, and he stepped out, and he was dozens of zhang away, and he also chased after him.

Yuan Bao saw that everyone was gone, he didn't take a breath, his head tilted, and he passed out.

This dusk is seven or eight hours, when the ingots woke up again, it was already the dusk of the next day, and there was silence all around, and there were broken branches and remnants formed during the last night's fighting. Especially the huge sinkhole in the middle is even more shocking, and the trees within a hundred and ten zhang of the surrounding area are all broken, and the sound is terrifying.

"Didn't you dream last night?!" Yuan Bao got up slightly, found that he had broken a few ribs, and moved slightly to affect the injury, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

He gritted his teeth and connected his ribs, and suddenly found that the big yellow dog that had been following the old man in Tianchi was squatting not far away and looking at him.

He was shocked in his heart, and said secretly: "Why is this big yellow dog still here, could it be that the old man of Tianchi and the Qingsong Dao people went to chase that mysterious woman last night and haven't come back? Could it be that something happened to the two of them?"

Immediately he shook his head again, the old man of Tianchi and the Qingsong Dao people joined forces, there are no more than seven people in the world who can stop it, even if the woman's cultivation is profound, it is absolutely impossible to kill these two.

He beckoned to the big yellow dog, who had lived for decades and had already been psychic, and stood up and ran over. For the young human in front of him who kicked himself last night and tired himself to death, the big yellow dog obviously didn't take last night's unhappiness to heart, stretched out his old tongue, wagged his tail, and showed goodwill.

Yuan Bao touched the head of the big yellow dog and said, "What about your master, have you come back?"

The big yellow dog barked twice and straightened his head. Yuan Bao saw it in his eyes, and was surprised in his heart, and said secretly: "I want to come to this big yellow dog to follow the old man of Tianchi for a long time, and he has to become a demon, and he may not be able to transform Chengren in a hundred years." ”

He struggled to his feet and said, "Let's wait here for your master." ”

The big yellow dog wagged his tail, and barked low twice, and then turned around and got into a jungle, just when the ingots were surprised, the big yellow dog wagged his tail and ran back, and there was a pheasant in his mouth, and he threw it at the feet of the ingots, and the ingots couldn't cry or laugh, the big yellow dog Ling's surname was really extraordinary, and he even knew to let himself roast the pheasant for it.

At this moment, Yuanbao's stomach was also very hungry, patted the head of the big yellow dog, and said, "Hungry, you wait a while, I will roast this pheasant." ”

The big yellow dog shook his body with drool, and burrowed into the jungle again, and soon a large gray rabbit came in his mouth.

There were scattered branches from last night's fight, and the ingots found some, and washed the pheasants and hares by a stream not far away, and then made a bonfire.

The sun had completely set, and the flickering bonfires glowed faintly in the quiet woods.

The fragrance gradually overflowed, the big yellow dog lay in front of the bonfire and drooled, and the faint dog eyes looked intently at the pheasants and hares barbecued on the fire. If it hadn't been channeled a long time ago, knowing that these two delicacies were not good at the moment, if it was replaced by an ordinary wild dog, I was afraid that it would have pounced on it a long time ago.

Over the years, Yuan Bao and his master Zhuge Kong Fang have lived in the Nine Dragon Valley west of the Jiulao Peak of Mount Emei in the southwest.

Before going down the mountain, he also brought some cumin salt, all of which were packed in a treasure bag, and the ingots were taken out one by one, and evenly sprinkled on the gravy of the pheasant and the hare, and the aroma was pervasive, and even he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Turning his head to look at the rhubarb beside him, his eyes were shining, and he swallowed like a human.

Yuan Bao grinned and said: "You big yellow dog, how many years have you lived? ”

Where does the big yellow dog still have the psychology to know this boy, just looking directly at the fragrant game on the bonfire.

After a while, Yuan Bao saw that this was almost the same, took off the two game, cooled it for a while, and then tore a rabbit leg and threw it to the big yellow dog, who had been waiting impatiently, pressed his paws on the rabbit's legs, and ate it in a big gulp. When Yuan Bao saw it, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

At this moment, he was also hungry and panicked, and he also tore a rabbit leg and chewed it.

It only took a stick of incense for this person and a dog to swallow a pheasant and a big rabbit into their stomachs, because of the existence of a big yellow dog, so there were basically no bones left.

Under the moonlight, it was cold and silent, and there was an icy wind blowing around, and Yuan Bao drank a few sips of wine, and the bad premonition in his heart became more and more predominant.

It is said that the old man of Tianchi will never leave his big yellow dog and leave alone, but a day and a night have passed, and the old man of Tianchi has never returned, so he must have encountered some trouble.

However, together with the old man of Tianchi and the people of Qingsong Dao, what power can threaten these two people?

The big yellow dog was still unsatisfied, watching the ingots put the wine gourd aside casually after drinking, it rolled its eyes, secretly moved over, and took advantage of the ingots not paying attention, bit the gag of the wine gourd with its mouth, and drank a few big sips. After drinking, he suddenly jumped high and smashed his head.

When Yuan Bao woke up from his contemplation, the big yellow dog walked to the wine gourd step by step, holding the wine gourd with both paws like a human, and took a few sips of it.

"You old dog, it's good to have this ......" Yuan Bao couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Rhubarb is much better this time, squinting his eyes and glancing at Yuanbao, his body suddenly shook, like a human burping, and shouted a few times at Yuanbao, of course Yuanbao didn't understand what it was saying, so he could only drag the wine gourd and said: "My wine is Shushan monkey wine, you're really welcome, I'm meditating and cultivating now, and your master Tianchi Old Man will tell me when he comes back." ”

Yuan Bao meditated again, carried the reincarnation exercise, and wandered the true qi in the body in the meridians to recover from the injury.

After a few weeks, it was almost dawn, he slowly finished his work, opened his eyes, and saw the big yellow dog lying on his stomach and sleeping soundly, and the dog's mouth was smacking from time to time, as if he had dreamed of something good.

He smiled bitterly and took out the long sword from behind him, this is the divine sword that Wutian tortured him, it was made of the Outer Heaven Meteorite Iron and the rare Nansha Essence Iron in the world for three years, and when he practiced it, he devoured the Yuan Shen of the two masters of Miki Daoren and Situ Yan, and it was extremely powerful, and it was sharper and tougher than the Divine Soldier Sky Slashing Sword used by Zhuge Kong Fang when he was young. Never lose to the Blue Shadow Sword used by Master Li.

The sword body is three feet and seven inches, and there are ancient dragon patterns on both sides of the sword body, the aura flickers, and the dragon lines on the sword body flicker under the moonlight, like a living thing.

Yuan Bao has a palm that touches the blade of the sword little by little, he has reached the realm of the unity of man and sword, and obviously feels that there are two energies in the sword that are sealed in it.

"Although this sword is extremely powerful, it is three points heavier than the black iron sword I used before, I have to get familiar with it as soon as possible, last night I used the sword to cut the sky and draw the sword and even the mysterious woman's aura can't be broken, presumably the reason is that in addition to the fact that the cultivation realm is too different, there is also that I don't know about this sword. ”

The sword, the king of all soldiers, and the sharp weapon.

Today, in addition to the reincarnation sword technique, the first six sword techniques of the Shushan faction are recommended when it comes to the mysteries of the sword, each of which has the power to destroy heaven and earth, such as the ethereal 80,000 styles of the divine sword cast by the Qingsong Dao people last night, which is extremely powerful. If the mysterious woman hadn't used that strange bronze mirror magic weapon to fight, it would have been difficult to stop.

According to the level of the sword technique of Shushan, it can be divided into three layers, which coincides with the three styles of the reincarnation sword technique.

The first layer is the human sword, and the so-called human sword is the meaning of the unity of the human sword. If the younger generation reaches this level, they are definitely a master.

The second layer is the heart sword, there is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart. Flying flowers and leaves can also be turned into an indestructible weapon for killing.

The third layer is the heavenly sword, there is no sword in the hand, there is no sword in the heart, and heaven and earth are the sword. In the whole world, there are no more than six people who have truly reached this realm, and one of them, Zhuge Kong Fang, has passed away with Yuhua Immortal.

The three-layer sword skill level of the Shushan faction echoes the three-layer level of the reincarnation sword technique.

The ingots have only reached the realm of the unity of human swords now, and they can only perform the sword slashing style. If you want to comprehend the Three Swords of Zhuxian Style, you must reach the so-called Heart Sword realm, which is not something that can be achieved through hard practice, you need to untie the knot in your heart and do whatever you want. He can't let go of the past when his parents sold him to human traffickers ten years ago, and this knot will not be untied in a moment.

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