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"Who is your disciple?" Shao Yan's tone was very light, although the other party was more than twice as strong as Wei Sushao, but in Shao Yan's eyes, it was not worth mentioning, the sword cultivation combat power in this world was strong, that was in the same realm, what kind of realm Shao Yan was, that is, in the same realm, Shao Yan's combat power was also extremely strong, and his cultivation was directed at the Great Dao. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Did you kill the Jade Swordsman Wei Sushao!" the old Taoist said sharply.

"Oh! You mean that the thing that wants to kill me? The mind is not right, it turned out to be your apprentice, the disciple went down the evil path, the master did not reflect, and dared to shout here, you are shameless, I am ashamed of you, if I were you, I would have found a place to hide and dare not meet people!" Shao Yan saw the other party's domineering appearance, and knew that he couldn't be good, since this was the case, he would anger the other party, if the other party could calm down, Shao Yan could still attach importance to him, if he was like thunder, he was not worthy of being his opponent at all.

"What a sharp-toothed junior, Dao Ye will take your head to pay tribute to my apprentice!" The dark green sword light flashed, and it fell on top of Shao Yan's head.

Shao Yan smiled instead, so he just played with him, he had just refined the sword pill not long ago, and he happened to find someone to hone it and make himself familiar with it. With a mouth, a dark green sword light shot out, and with a sudden sound, the opponent's sword light was swept away, Shao Yan's sword light was more pure than the other party, but it was inferior to the other party in terms of sword light intensity, the other party's sword pill didn't know how many years it had been warm, Shao Yan had only been a few days, although he had opened the opponent's sword light, he felt that his sword light almost made the other party scatter. Shao Yan felt that the opponent's strength was no less than the peak of Yuanying, and the opponent's cultivation could be regarded as Yuanying's entry at most.

When the other party saw it, he was even more furious: "Boy, you not only killed my disciple, but also took his sword pill for yourself, and showed it off in front of me, and made me angry!"

Sword light differentiation, Shao Yan can do it if he uses the magic weapon flying sword, but he can't do it with sword pills at present, and he can't do it with sword pills at present, these all need time to polish, but Shao Yan is not in a hurry, the sword trick is urged, the dark dark green sword light is like a dragon making trouble, the road ring, or positive or oblique, not a few zhang outside the body, this kind of sword technique is no longer the ink stone sword technique, but on the basis of the ink stone sword method into the Tai Chi boxing principle, with the circle to resolve the opponent's attack, although the opponent's sword light is stronger than Shao Yan, as soon as he is close to Shao Yan's side, let Shao Yan use the arc to easily resolve from the tangential direction, it seems that the old Taoist has the upper hand, and it feels that Shao Yan is as slippery as a loach, several times, I couldn't control the flying sword, and I was taken far away.

When Su Yin saw it, she wanted to make a move several times, Tong Wei grabbed her and asked her to watch carefully, Tong Wei had already seen the uniqueness of Shao Yan's swordsmanship, and the old Taoist seemed to have the upper hand, but he was like an elephant stuck in the quagmire, and he couldn't do it. Under the guidance of Tong Wei, Su Yin realized that something was wrong, Shao Yan was calm and relaxed, and although the fierce sword light did not fight back, it was not splashed with water.

Fat Tianzun Geng Meng is on the side of the formation, he is not a person from Moshi Mountain, but he has a very good relationship with Moshi Mountain, Jin Shan Sect is a small sect, not far from Moshi Mountain, the people of this sect have always been flattering and befriending Moshi Mountain, this is also a way of survival, otherwise it would have been destroyed by Moshi Mountain, Geng Mengren seems to have no thoughts, big grinning, but it does not mean that he stays, this level of fighting, not his interference, he interfered, maybe it will cause the disgust of the old Taoist, so he simply pressed the formation on the side to prevent others from interfering.

Half a mile away, Ding Fengzhen finally stopped convulsions, crawled out of the pit, the lightning came strangely, he didn't know who sent it, this fall was too heavy, it probably took a lot of time to recover, when he fell to the ground, the first thought, he was finished, although he was not chopped to death, Geng Meng and others chased after him, he was dead, when he overheard the refining method of the Jiuyang Hammer, and saw that Wei Sushao had preliminarily refined six white bones, he wanted to hit the other party's idea, who knew that the other party found out, when he was fortunate to meet that stupid Shao Yan, killed Wei Sushao, and actually destroyed six white bones, it was really stupid, I don't know that even six white bones can refine a very beneficial magic weapon, think that a few decades ago, an evil master refined five white bones to achieve the Heavenly Hammer, if it weren't for the sword god of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he would almost dominate the world. If those six white bones are given to themselves, plus they overhear the refining method, after refining, as long as they are not arrogant, they will definitely become the top first-class masters in the world, it is too hateful, they are actually ruined, and it is their dream of being a master.

After Ding Fengzhen fell, a large number of thoughts flashed in his mind while waiting for death, and after waiting for a while, no one came, did he really play a role, or did he think he was dead, and he disdained it, no, it seemed that there was a sound of sword fighting, and he fought, and his own plan worked?

Ding Fengzhen crawled out of the pit, and saw two dark green sword lights fighting half a mile away, it seemed that the old man had the upper hand, and the old man seemed to be Zhuang Buqian, he was Wei Sushao's master, known as the god of broken faces, and he was a lord who would repay him, why did he come? Ding Fengzhen shrank his head and almost shrank into the pit again. I'm injured now, but I still don't join in the fun, so hurry up and think about it!

Ding Fengzhen didn't know, as soon as he crawled out, Shao Yan knew, seeing him shrink and look frightened, he didn't feel funny, he wanted to slash him with another lightning, but when he saw this, he didn't want to start. Zhuang Buqiang, who was the enemy of Shao Yan, didn't know that Shao Yan was fighting with him with a sword, and at the same time, he easily noticed Ding Fengzhen half a mile away, and even wanted to give Ding Fengzhen another lightning bolt, if he knew, would he dare to fight with Shao Yan here?

Not only that, Shao Yan also knew that there were several monks in the woods, and two of them felt much stronger than the people who were against him.

Shao Yan is becoming more and more proficient in the control of sword light, although the sword light cannot be differentiated, it is gradually mellow and flexible, Zhuang Buqian also feels that something is wrong, no matter how he attacks, the other party's strange swordsmanship always easily unloads his own attack, and he has nowhere to use his strength, it is obviously the swordsmanship of Moshi Mountain, but the swordsmanship is clever, and it is still on the Moshi Mountain, it seems that it is not possible to use other means.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Buqian took out a thing from the sword bag, but it was strange, it was obviously a snake-like strip, but it was not a snake head, but a beak like a long beak, but it had wings, not bird wings, but like transparent insect wings.

As soon as Shao Yan saw the other party using a magic weapon, he pointed with his hand, and the sword light was sheng, this thing hit the sword light, and was unloaded by the sword light in an arc, this contact made Shao Yan's sword light dim, and suddenly felt that the sword light was not working, Shao Yan felt that the sword light was actually defaced, and knew that this thing was refined by special filth, and it may be specially used to deal with flying swords, this world's flying swords are particularly afraid of filth and defacement, unless they are refined to a certain extent, they can not be afraid of filth, Shao Yan is using sword pills, and he is not afraid of ordinary filth, but he is defaced by this thing, needless to say, this thing is specially refined.

Shao Yan received the sword light, did not enter the body, suffered a little defacement, must be re-practiced with elixir, if directly into the body, it is harmful to the body, the sword pill starts, and stuffs it into the bag, seeing that the sword light and this thing are straight to himself, Shao Yan's side suddenly blooms like a chrysanthemum, this is a spark, this is Shao Yan's call to the law of fire to transform, no matter what, the flying sword is gold, with fire to overcome gold, that strange magic weapon, no matter what kind of filth it is refined, it will be turned into ashes in front of the flames.

Zhuang Buqian was overjoyed when he saw Shao Yanfei's sword injured, and wanted to take a puff and slash Shao Yan under the sword, Su Yin and Tong Wei were shocked when they saw it, and the two of them saw the sword light, and when Geng Meng saw it, the red sword light immediately greeted him.

The filthy magic weapon flashed towards Shao Yan, countless chrysanthemum filaments grew violently, and immediately wrapped it off, and in the blink of an eye, there seemed to be a miserable howl, and then a scorching smell wafted out, and the curling green smoke rose, and this magic weapon had turned into nothing. At the same time, the dark green sword light was also entangled by countless fire wires, and suddenly the brilliance was sharply reduced, Zhuang Buqian was taken aback, the concept of the world's magic weapon flying sword refining is damaged, and it will not be eaten back, but he is distressed, the magic weapon has been destroyed, and the flying sword has been cultivated by itself for decades to reach such an extent, if it is destroyed, I don't know how much time it will take to refine, and then want to reach this level, it is not a matter of one or two.

At the moment, it was quickly recovered, and in this way, the flying sword was not lightly damaged, and it was impossible to recover to the current level without a year or two. Zhuang Buqian was busy retracting the sword, but Shao Yan didn't let him go, and the chrysanthemum silk rolled wildly.

"Daoyou, be merciful!" Two sword lights, one dark green, and one white shot out from the woods, the dark green sword light blocked Zhuang Buqian in front of him, but the white sword light came straight towards Shao Yan, in a vain attempt to surround Wei and save Zhao. Shao Yan snorted coldly, feeling a trace of anger in his heart, he was in danger just now, none of you came out to stop him, and now they all came out, but anger will not affect Shao Yan's calm at all.

Shao Yan snorted coldly, the fire chrysanthemum suddenly lit up, suddenly it was not like a flame, but like a real chrysanthemum, at this moment, the flame has condensed into substance, how can the dark green sword light stop the chrysanthemum silk, there was an exclamation in the woods, the dark green sword light quickly retracted, the flying sword was already injured, the chrysanthemum silk stabbed in front of Zhuang Buqiang, Zhuang Buqiang's left arm stopped, a scream, the left forearm has turned into ashes, the dark green light flashed, the left arm was cut off shoulder to shoulder, the blood appeared, turned into a Zhuang Buyong, straight to the fire chrysanthemum, and he was united with his sword, and retreated into the woods in a flash, and the Zhuang Buqian who turned out was closed by the chrysanthemum, and suddenly became ashes。

At the same time, the white sword light flew at Shao Yan, the starlight on Shao Yan's body flashed, and the sword light swung away, feeling that the other party's sword light was extremely powerful, knowing that the other party wanted to kill himself, he was not polite at the moment, the blue light flashed, and a big hand appeared like a green jade, grabbed the white sword light, and under a grip, the white light suddenly dispersed, turning into a crystal sword pill.

"Big grappler!" An exclamation came from the forest, "Fellow Daoist, be merciful!" This is the second time that this kind of voice was shouted, Shao Yan's face was cold, and he ignored it at all, and the starlight around him gathered, turned into an arc of sword light, and slashed towards the woods horizontally, and suddenly a burst of chickens and dogs jumped, and sword lights of different colors rose, and all the trees in the woods were cut off. The sound of trees falling came and went, and in a short time, the whole forest was left with a large bare stump.

Ding Fengzhen, who was still lying in the pit half a mile away, opened his mouth wide, and he couldn't close it for a long time, and Tong Wei and Su Yin behind Shao Yan were also stunned at this time.

Shao Yan retracted his big hand, put the silver crystal sword pill in his bag, his body slowly turned an angle, facing the group of sword cultivators, his face was cold, in the other direction, many mortals also opened their mouths wide and couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

The group of sword cultivators flying in the air did not wake up from the shock in front of them, and looked at Shao Yan one by one, their eyes full of fear.

(To be continued)