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The huge body of the demon vulture shrank slightly from the entrance of the cave, and Tang Feng blinked his eyes, only feeling that the feathers around the demon vulture were condensed, and when he opened his eyes again, he almost exclaimed. Because under the body of the demon vulture, there is no bottom, the fog is steamy, and the clouds are ethereal.

And the mountain peak that I have lived in for half a year, surrounded by cliffs, is like a lonely peak rising from the ground at the lower end and towering into the clouds. The clouds were ethereal, the cold was chilling, the huge wings of the demon vulture flapped, and the strong wind struck, stirring the rock fragments above the mountain peaks into "boom, boom". Some stones fall from the cliffs into the abyss, only to feel a drop of water fall into the vast ocean, silently, but dauntingly.

Tang Feng held his breath and condensed, not daring to take a second look, as the demon vulture flapped its wings and flew up, one hovered upward, and leaped to the top of the lonely peak in vain. His eyes were bright, and above the peak in front of him, there was a person standing impressively.

The man was holding what looked like a burning stick, one end of which was covered with carbon black, and the other end was made of fine steel. He had a handsome countenance, and his long dark hair hung down and was draped over his shoulders. The eyes are bright, but there is a hint of gloomy color.

Tang Feng frowned slightly, could it be that the demon vulture was injured by this person? Without further words, the person who came shouted: "Who is the one who came?

Tang Feng didn't fight anywhere, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword added a little strength, although he knew that everyone in the world called He Xiaotian "short black cripple", including the fairy lady he met half a year ago. However, in the past six months of getting along with He Xiaotian, he respected He Xiaotian from the bottom of his heart, he glanced at the handsome comer, and asked rhetorically: "Where is the rat generation, dare to invade my Lintian Peak." ”

"Bah, stinky boy, Lin Tianfeng, do you think it's your back garden? Hurry up and let the dwarf black cripple come out to see me, otherwise Lao Tzu will lift his nest!" the handsome man waved the burning stick in his hand and scolded Tang Feng angrily.

Tang Feng snorted, "What an arrogant tone, I want to see what you are capable of!" He poked the tip of the sword on the back of the demon vulture, the demon vulture was in pain, flapping its wings, but there was a bit of fear of the enemy in front of him in his giant eyes. Helplessly, driven by Tang Feng, the demon vulture waved its giant wings and pounced on the handsome comer.

The handsome man was not afraid, holding the pitch-black burning stick, staggering on the ground, chanting words in his mouth, waiting for the demon vulture falcon to pounce, "......" A huge flame burned from the end of the burning stick of the handsome comer, the fire was surging, and the flame instantly burned into a huge fireball, in vain, the man rose from the dry ground, jumped in the air, and the huge fireball burning with the burning stick in his hand smashed into the head of the demon vulture.

Tang Feng was frightened, luck in his palm, slapped the demon vulture's neck, slapped its head to the side, "Coo, coo......" The demon vulture screamed, the flames grazed the feathers on its neck, Tang Feng secretly screamed in his heart: "It's dangerous!"

The handsome man laughed a few times sadly, and the burning stick in his hand suddenly waved wildly, and said in a low voice: "Rabbit cub, Lao Tzu will let you see and see the power of the Nine Micro Flames today." ”

Tang Feng's mind "buzzed", and the imprint of what He Xiaotian said appeared, "The spring window extinguishes nine micro fires, and nine micro pieces fly flowers." His thoughts passed through his mind, but he saw a sea of fire burning in front of him, like snowflakes flying in the sky, but a scorching air stream came to his face.

Jiu Weihuo sneered proudly: "How is it?

Huo Ran, the chivalrous sword in Tang Feng's hand, sank with his wrist, and the purple and cyan light bloomed, and suddenly, on the top of the mountain, lightning and stone fire, flying sand and stones, and the purple and cyan light swept away the flames. The demon vulture swept up, and its huge wings "whirred ......" carried the strong wind, dodging the flames away.

Jiu Weihuo's face changed suddenly, he turned over a few times in the air, swept a few feet away, and said suspiciously: "Xia Jian, how do you have a Xia Jian in your hand?" This is not strange, he never expected that in the hand of a young man like Tang Feng was the world-shaking magic weapon-Xia Jian. Therefore, I didn't realize it just now, and if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would have been unbelievable.

Tang Feng also ignored Jiu Weihuo, because he had heard He Xiaotian say that there was a sect called "Five Elements Gate" that competed with the "Five Elements Refining" exercise of the Yi Sect.

Its cultivation method is five kinds of exercises, and the golden one is known for "a thousand bells and Yaoyu, a hundred beasts harmonize the golden stone", and takes its name "golden stone". In short, the golden stone is a peerless learner, whistling and groaning, and the beasts are obedient, so the golden stone can drive the beasts.

The wood is dominated by "boundless falling wood Xiao Xiaoxia, endless Yangtze River rolling", named "Xiao Mu Luo". Its skills are to control the wood with qi, and the wood is changing rapidly, as if the Yangtze River is majestic.

The water is "the level of the willow and the green river, and the song of the Lang River is heard" The sword roars and is like music, the sword edge is like the catkins dotted with the river, the light is infinitely powerful, its name is "the river level", the sword is like water, and the water is musical.

The firefighter seems to be an inconspicuous burning stick with "nine micro fires at the dawn of the spring window, nine micro pieces of flying flowers", containing nine micro fires, nine micro fires, pieces of fragments, like drifting snow, but it is a blazing flame, so it is called "nine micro fires".

The soil is known for "Miao vast water is not my soil, floating duckweed self-body", although he looks like a weak scholar, holding a paper fan, the heart of the hills and ravines of the wonderful law, the water into the sand, light like duckweed, get its name "not my land".

This time, the Nine Micro Flames fell from the sky and came to Lintian Peak, so what about the rest of the Four Elements? Tang Feng gathered his face, fortunately, he had already heard that He Xiaotian had said that the magic power of the Five Elements Gate, so when the Nine Micro Flames held the fire stick and attacked the Nine Styles Micro Fire, they had already taken precautions, and the sword in their hands was worthy of being a divine weapon.

However, with Tang Feng's cultivation has not yet fully controlled the chivalrous sword, if he is completely able to resist the sword, let alone nine slight fires, even this Lintianfeng mountain is swept by the sword of the chivalrous sword, and it will be cut off a mountain. In this way, it also made Jiu Weihuo frightened, but he didn't expect that on this Lintian Peak, this young man was only twelve or thirteen years old, and he was actually holding such a magnificent sword.

Tang Feng grinned indifferently and said: "Even if you have knowledge, the sword is out of the sheath, who will compete." Rats, if you don't quickly cut off your meridians and die, do you still want the master to take action!"

Jiuwei Huo's eyebrows sank, and his heart suddenly lost his heart, could it be that this young man is really a genius of heaven, and he has a unique skill at a young age? After all, the chivalrous sword needs to be mastered through the exercises of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism before it can be controlled. For thousands of years, the world has rumored that the sword is chivalrous, but it is daunting, and even the dragon does not see the end, and few people can see the style of the sword with their own eyes.

Now, on Lintian Peak, the young man is riding a demon bird and a demon vulture, holding this ancient and modern divine sword, and even this nine micro fires that dominate the world can't help but have a little fear. Someone once said that more than 100 years ago, the sword was a drunken way between the Buddhist monk Master Xuchen and the profound Taoist Dao, who worked together to resist the invasion of the righteous path by the Demon Domain. After that, the Demon Domain suffered a heavy blow, and the Void Dust Master and the Drunken Dao avoided the Void Valley, and the sword was nowhere to be found.

Half a year ago, a chivalrous sword appeared in the Void Valley, and the Baizhang River was cut off, and all kinds of signs seemed to show that the Demon Domain was about to move. An unprecedented catastrophe, the Demon Domain actually destroyed the underworld and unleashed 100,000 hungry ghosts and evil spirits to kill living beings.

Evil spirits borrow from the common people, borrow the corpse to return the soul, and in the common life, people are not people, and souls are not souls. Master Void Dust and Drunken Dao are all confronting the Demon Domain master Phantom, Demon Queen and Demon Beast Blood Python, falling into the abyss, life and death are uncertain.

Such earth-shaking changes that alarmed the Three Realms were the first soldiers of the Five Elements Sect to lead the crowd to the Void Valley. I heard Mrs. Xian mention that the sword of the Divine Sword reappeared in the world, and was abducted by the short black lame Crane Xiaotian who fell into the Demon Domain, the young Tang Feng and the chivalrous sword, therefore, the five elements of the Five Elements Gate "Gold, Wood, Water, Fire and Earth" went through hardships and dangers, and came to Lintian Peak to find Crane Xiaotian.

"What an arrogant boy, let Xiao Ke know your tricks for a while!" Under the volley, like a torrential rain, no one has arrived, and the sword has arrived. Although it is as light as a sword like a deciduous catkins, it is whistling like an elegant melody, the sword is blue, and the cold air hits people, swallowing towards Tang Feng.

Tang Feng was shocked, with the help of the demon vulture, he turned around, and the purple and cyan light of the sword came out, and the two swords of "......" collided like a hovering dragon. Tang Feng couldn't help but feel numb, the sword almost got out of his hand, the sword eyebrows were low, and he saw a young man dressed in vermilion blue clothes and long hair messy but tied up a young man hanging down his shoulders above his head, holding a blue sword, and landed on a craggy strange stone opposite Tang Feng, with a slight "huh", revealing a little bohemian expression, and his eyes swept towards Tang Feng.

"Young man, I'm Jiang Ping, a water walker from the Five Elements Gate, what's your name?" The young man's cynical appearance, but he had some appreciation for Tang Feng, and asked in a condensed voice.

Jiu Weihuo glanced at Jiang Ping, and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Ping, what do you want to do?" This young man is holding a chivalrous sword, of course we will get the chivalrous sword as soon as possible and return to the Five Elements Gate to make a difference." ”

"Fart, Jiu Weihuo, I can tell you, with me, you don't want to make a bad idea. Do you say that this chivalrous sword is your burning fire stick? chivalrous sword, the sword of chivalry, is the world with chivalry. The hero of the swordsman, with the way of the sword on success or failure. Are you bullying the weak with guns and taking them by force?"

Jiu Weihuo blushed, dumbfounded, and wanted to refute, but he found some point-for-tat words to deal with them, and after a while, he squeezed out a sentence: "Right now, the Demon Domain is cruel to the people in the world, and my generation should focus on the overall situation, get the chivalrous sword, kill the demons, and support justice." ”

Jiang Ping said disdainfully: "Come on, if my generation forcibly snatches the sword in the hand of the young man, what is the difference between it and those evil demons and foreign ways? Since the sword is in the hands of the young man, we might as well persuade him to return to the right path and get rid of the clutches of the dwarf black lame, which is the blessing of justice in the world." ”

"Brother Jiang is reasonable. A handsome young man dressed in Confucian clothes and holding a paper folding fan suddenly jumped up from the end of Lintian Peak, his Confucian clothes were all coarse linen, which looked simple, but it was extraordinary. He shook the paper fan, and the fan was written with the vigorous and powerful ink words "Miao is not my land, floating duckweed". His strokes are clearly outlined, like a swimming dragon, and they are shocking, which shows that the writer's skill is extraordinary.

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