Yue Han smiled falsely, "Yes, then you can be optimistic!" After speaking, Taiqing's sword shook, and all kinds of sword flowers shot out, like snowflakes flying, and he muttered, "Noon is one yang, not two yin, and the number of yang is three, and noon is not in conjunction with the sun and yin, and yin and yang are combined." ”

His sword qi turned into two dragons, staggered and circled and pounced on the Desolate.

The desolate descendants had no choice but to perform Yuan Taiji's Gong Xianggong, waving their clothes, shaking open with a strong cyclone, "bang" Both of them swept backwards at the same time, both of them were numb, and the weapon almost fell off from their hands.

Yue Hanxu put away his sword and stood up, hugged his fists and said: "Desolate descendant, you kid can do it, you actually resisted all the moves of my '** Yin', not bad, not bad!"

The desolate sword raised his eyebrows, raised his thumb and picked his nose, and said happily: "Hmph, shhhh

"Haha...... Joke, are you a few years younger than me, are you embarrassed to be a brother?" Yue Hanxu strode over, stood beside Tang Feng, Gu Jianhan and others, glanced at the desolate descendants, and then said to Tang Feng with a straight face: "Senior Brother Tang, this is all about '** Yin', what do you think?"

Tang Feng nodded and praised: "Senior Brother Yue is really the true inheritance of Uncle Xia, the head of the Hebu, his swordsmanship is exquisite, and he is like a dragon, which is really eye-opening for us!"

"Hehe, Senior Brother Tang, you're making fun of me!" Yue Hanxu shook his head, raised his index finger, and shook it.

The desolate blinked his eyes and walked over quickly, suddenly realized, "Oh? I see, it turns out that you are using me to practice your '** Yin' exercise, shhhh You're so treacherous!"

Yue Hanxu smiled disappreciatively: "I'm looking for you to practice against each other, to prove that you still have value, haha......"

"Shhh You ......" The desolate descendant is not a person who can speak well, and he is speechless for a while.

Tang Feng smiled and said, "Okay, Eighth Senior Brother, how is it?" ”

Desolate grinned, "It's good, it's good, but it's a pity that I didn't defeat the shhh." ”

"Hehe, Eighth Senior Brother. Don't worry, this Yuan Taiji and ** Yin are the two corresponding exercises, regardless of up and down. That's right. In the future, if you practice well and refine a few exercises, won't you take your martial arts to the next level!" Tang Feng added.

After speaking, Tang Feng left the martial arts arena. The path of cultivating immortals. It is indeed not easy, he paced to the top of the back mountain, he likes to dominate the mountain, stand high, see far, far-sighted, he unknowingly, like to stand on the top of the mountain.

But. He went to the top of the mountain behind Qianyuan Peak today, but he didn't want to stand on the top of the mountain to "see all the small mountains". He was there to go to the Sword Shrine. He remembered that day when he was chased by the Five Elements Gate, the Barbarian Ghost Gate, and the Hundred Poison Sect, when he fled to the Sword Shrine, he was blocked outside the Sword Shrine, and there was something abnormal in the Sword Shrine.

He remembered at this time, so he walked towards the top of the mountain, towards the sword shrine. After passing the Liangyi Bridge, he glanced under the bridge, remembering that he had just joined the Yi Sect, and this divine beast Yi Zong Holy Venerable was gluttonous, and he also attacked himself. If it weren't for the gluttony that day, I might have died here.

He looked at the calm water surface like a mirror, I am afraid that this divine beast is lurking under the water and sleeping, generally there is no evil qi and demonic qi coming, this divine beast is lurking under the water in the middle of the water and sleeping soundly.

Tang Feng sighed, showing a hint of a smile, and continued to walk towards the top of the mountain, the top of the mountain was still quiet, the cool breeze was blowing, which was refreshing, and he greedily breathed the purest aura of nature, which was actually a little intoxicated.

He glanced at the sword shrine, but found that a light blue cyclone rose from the door of the sword shrine, and there seemed to be some movement.

Strange! There has always been nothing unusual about this sword mound, how can there be such a vision this time? Could it really be that the buried swords in the sword mound have moved?

Tang Feng did not hesitate, walked quickly to the entrance of the stone cave of the sword mound, hugged his fists and said: "Lingzun, disciple Tang Feng, come to pay a visit." ”

The divine beast Candle Dragon guarding the sword mound did not move at all, and the entrance of the cave that seemed to be absent still glowed with that pale blue aura, Tang Feng frowned slightly, and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

However, as soon as his body touched the pale blue breath, he was ejected by a strong elastic force, which ejected Tang Feng from Zhang Yu, and this situation was exactly the same as that day.

What the hell is going on?Is there anything wrong inside the sword shrine?Why can't you enter the sword shrine?

Tang Feng was puzzled, could it be that the Divine Beast Candle Dragon who was guarding the town was not allowed to enter? Thinking of this, he bowed down again and said, "Lingzun, disciple Tang Feng has something to do and wants to enter the Sword Shrine." ”

Finally, from the pale blue aura, a flaming-like thing erupted, and the candle dragon stood at the entrance of the cave, blocking the entrance of the cave, shaking the dragon's head, as if telling Tang Feng not to enter.

Tang Feng ignored it, strode towards the entrance of the cave, and the sound of shaking the mountain with a "whoosh" sound, the candle dragon roared, swinging the dragon's head, his eyes were red, and appeared in front of Tang Feng.

"Lingzun, disciple Tang Feng has something to do and entered the sword shrine. Tang Feng was polite again.

The candle dragon was like an enraged man, with a long body, trembling, slapping the ground, and suddenly the dust flew, forcing Tang Feng to retreat dozens of steps, it was still swaying the dragon's head, still as if to warn Tang Feng not to enter.

Tang Feng couldn't help but be furious, and scolded secretly: "Fuck you, as the sect master of Yi Zong, the young master has to bow his head to this beast, what kind of thing is this!" He slowly raised the sword and muttered: "Lingzun, the disciple has something to enter the sword mound, if you don't let the disciple be welcome." ”

Unexpectedly, this candle dragon didn't wait for Tang Feng to draw his sword, but his body shook, shaking the dust on the ground, spraying out a ball of flames, and the flames were blazing, shooting towards Tang Feng.

Tang Feng was furious, and pulled out his sword, and a purple-cyan cyclone swept through the air, shaking the flame to the ground, "Candle Dragon, is there something abnormal in the sword mound? ”

After finishing speaking, the sword in his hand shook, and the purple and cyan cyclone condensed the sword blade, awe-inspiring and righteous, making the candle dragon retract his head, but he would still hover his body and block the entrance of the sword mound, with no intention of letting Tang Feng enter the sword mound at all.

Tang Feng was furious and roared: "I think something unusual must have happened in the sword mound, hum, Candle Dragon, don't blame me for being polite." Before he could finish speaking, he jumped into the air, and the blade stabbed out, swinging away the fireball that the candle dragon swung, and the figure spun and swiftly swept towards the entrance of the cave.

The candle dragon's eyes widened, as if he didn't expect Tang Feng to attack, although it was psychic, but at this time, it was standing still at the entrance of the sword mound cave, without the slightest intention of avoiding it. (To be continued......)