The bitter cold wind swept through the sand and whistled by. The wind and sand struck the man in black's sword with a subtle clanging sound.

"Hand over the dust of Changchun Zhenren, and we will let you go. The leader of the man in black held the long sword, turned the angle slightly, and a little cold light refracted from Song Si, Liang Xingyang and others.

Liang Xingyang took a step forward: "Why do you want to take away my Dragon Sect Patriarch to sweep the dust?"

"Hahaha, since you Xingyang Zhenren asked, I will tell you that there is no secret treasure in the world that I don't know, let alone the "Innate Gong" left by Wang Chongyang, one of the five ancestors of the Northern Sect. At the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, Huashan discussed the sword, and Wang Chongyang only relied on "Innate Skill" to defeat the four great masters of the East Evil and West Poison, the Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar, and achieved the first place in the world! Who doesn't want to get such a secret book?

The leader of the man in black paused for a moment and continued: "After the Chongyang True Immortal left, Changchun Ziqiu took the opportunity to ensure that the "Innate Gong" would not be lost, so he specially hid a copy in Zhongnan Mountain, and drew a map to seal it in his dust, which is now on your back. ”

"If you hand it over, you brothers and sisters can live, but if you don't hand it over, it will still fall into my hands, and you brothers and sisters won't be able to get out of this desert!" the man in black threatened.

Between breaths, hundreds of thoughts flashed through Liang Xingyang's heart, and in the end, they were all rejected one by one!

"Senior brothers, are you afraid of life and death?" Liang Xingyang asked loudly as he stared at the man in black.

The six members of the Longmen faction said loudly: "Life and death exist, why be afraid!"

"Okay, I have to meet you junior brothers in this life, and I, Liang Xingyang, will not be in vain in this life!" Liang Xingyang turned to look at Song Si: "Brother Song Dao, this is the catastrophe of my Longmen faction, and Daoist friends can leave without it." ”

Song Si smiled faintly: "Poor Dao has always been true to his word, saying that escorting you for a ride is a ride, and there is no one yet." He didn't understand why he wanted to stay, maybe it was because of the inexplicable intimacy he had for the first time after hearing the word Tongzong after coming to this world, and he didn't want to lose it.

"Thank you, Brother Dao!" Liang Xingyang thanked him, pulled out his long sword, and shouted: "Senior brothers, today we are waiting for others, and the ancestor is here to kill!"

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm dead or alive!" The leader of the men in black gave an order and took the lead in attacking Liang Xingyang.

For a time, the wind howled and the frost condensed, the sword light and sword shadow, and the dust and sand flew.

In the face of the melee attack of the two innate masters, Song Si did not dare to slack off, stepped on the gossip footwork, and wandered away, but he did not feel a lot of pressure.

After dozens of moves, the two men in black felt that Song Si's martial arts were unfathomable, and they didn't dare to try their moves lightly.

One of them shouted in a low voice: "Rise up!" Suddenly, the scenery around Song Si changed, and he entered the scorching desert illusion from the endless desert.

"How is it possible?" Song Si, who had never seen this kind of sword formation, was shocked, and the empty door in the lower left was revealed, and a man in black seized the opportunity to attack with a sword.

"Seven Stars Chain!" The man in black flicked the tip of his sword, and dropped the seven stars, and the seven faint white sword qi killed in a row.

Song Si's heart froze, the sword was a streamer, and the three arc-shaped sword qi intertwined and slashed down, which was the "Three Rings and Moons" in the Pure Yang Sword Technique.

The seven stars of March collided, and suddenly exploded one after another, and subtle sword qi shot out from the center of the explosion.

At this moment, another man in black took this opportunity to boost his true qi and used the killing move "One Sword Through the Sun!"

But seeing the man in black jumping into the air, the long sword in his hand turned into a fiery red sword qi that was almost nothing, like a sword of destruction that came out through the sun, and the blazing sword qi made the surrounding air burn.

"What a terrible sword move!" Song Si was surprised in his heart, and at the same time poured Nei Yuan into the long sword while absorbing the impact of the sword qi with the protective body qi of the body, he jumped into the air, and slashed out diagonally with the sword, this move was the "Sword Flying Shocking" in the Pure Yang Sword Technique!

Bang!

The fire is scorching, sprinkled in all directions, and dissipates nothingness.

The man in black watched in horror as his sword was cut off in an instant, and then he felt a chill in his neck.

"Ah......h

"Martyr Daoyou!" the man in black exclaimed, facing Song Si in front of him, there was a trace of fear in his heart.

Song Si saw that the man in black was exposed, and the long sword flipped and the three rings came out again, wanting to kill him in one fell swoop.

The man in black saw that the situation was not good, and wanted to resist, but it was too late, so he could only wait for death in horror.

At this moment, a sword qi shot out horizontally, stopping Song Si's killing move.

"I didn't expect Beizong to have a master like you!" The leader of the men in black came to Song Si, "You go and help the others!"

The man in black heard the leader's words and immediately entered the other battlefields.

"You, sure enough, are also from the Daomen!" Liang Xingyang said with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha, is it the Tao or the devil, what? After today, who else knows who we are?" The leader of the men in black was extremely arrogant.

"Mingyue Sword Technique!, you are a Jingming real person!"

Jingming Zhenren smiled coldly: "What can you do if you know?

didn't give others time to rescue, Jingming's real killer move started again, seeing that Su Mo Ran was about to die on the spot, Mo Nanhua withdrew from a battlefield, raised his sword in front of Su Mo Ran, and took the killing move.

Mo Nanhua's cultivation is not the day after tomorrow, where is the opponent of Jing Mingzhen, who is a congenital master, the sword is broken in an instant, and the powerful sword qi passes through the throat of Mo Nanhua after penetrating his heart.

"Senior Brother Mo! Dead Senior Brother!" Seeing the tragic death of the two junior brothers, Liang Xingyang's anger rushed straight to the sky, and he made a special move to kill-"Ten thousand miles of wind!"

With a sword, the violent wind and sand shrouded the besieging three people, the two black-clothed people turned into a piece of minced flesh and disappeared when they struggled with the wind and sand, and the black-clothed people who cultivated higher were knocked out after struggling in the wind and sand sword qi for a while, standing in the sand bloodily, looking at Liang Xingyang in horror.

"Poor road is in the falling string, unwilling to ......!" the man in black looked up to the sky and roared, and fell into the dust after three breaths.

"I don't have to measure myself, and I dare to take the poor road to kill the day after tomorrow. Jingming Zhenren put away his sword and looked at the angry Liang Xingyang, not regretting the death of the string at all: "I have heard that Beizong Xingyang Zhenren's swordsmanship is skillful, you and I will have a fight tonight, how about it?"

"My Dragon Sect will never let you go!" Liang Xingyang said angrily.

Jingming Zhenren sneered: "Then we have to talk about it after tonight, please!"

After that, Jingming Zhenren and Liang Xingyang fought together, and the wind swept the sand, and the two suddenly disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

"You have a lot of doubts?" the leader of the men in black was not in a hurry to act.

"Look at your moves, they are also in the same vein, why?" Song Si was puzzled, it stands to reason that they are all Quanzhen teachings, and they shouldn't fight each other like this.

"Since they are both true, it makes sense for them to hand over the map of the Secret Book of the Innate Gong, isn't it?" There seemed to be a lot of anger in the tone of the leader of the men in black, but he didn't know what it was for.

At the same time as the bloody battle of the night wind in the desert Daomen, the Dragon Gate Inn was also turbulent.

"Big boss, why did you kill Xiao Fan?" Chu Jingxiao asked, the shopkeeper Zhang Feifei was the brother he brought ten years ago, and with the skill of a thief, he gradually gained a certain status in the Dragon Gate Inn. But now, the big boss Dragon Wine will kill when he says kill.

Long Jiujiu looked at Chu Jingxiao coldly: "Are you pig brains? Fuck you went to poison it? This is to kill everyone!"

"Hmph, with our brothers, plus you, the big boss, can you still be able to defeat that white-haired Daoist?" Chu retorted.

"You're fucking tough, you're more stubborn than a cow! Have you seen it today, a wanted criminal who doesn't even dare to move the commander of the Jinyi Guard, do you have a kind of going to kill!" Long Jiujiu was furious, pointed out the door, and asked Chu Jingxiao to go out and kill Song Si.

Chu Jingxiao immediately softened, but he didn't spare it: "In this case, brother, I have nothing to say, and ask the big boss to take one or two pieces from the goods and distribute them to the brothers, brother, I will leave tonight, and I will never dare to disturb the boss again." ”

"Hehehe, after talking for a long time, you're just for those things. Long Jiujiu hid his face and smiled, suddenly slapped it on the table, and roared: "Your fucking conscience has been eaten by dogs?!"

"It's okay to be eaten by dogs, or it's okay to be eaten by pigs, it's just that my brother is cold to the house. Chu said indifferently: "Even if Xiaofan was killed by Song Si at that time, I have no complaints, but it is your hand that is in charge!"

"Good, good, good!" Long Jiujiu clapped his hands and took down a jar of wine from the shelf: "This altar of blood knife, if you can drink it, I will give you two pieces and let you leave!"

Chu Jingxiao looked at the blood knife wine in front of him, a little puzzled, and a little frightened, for fear that the female demon of Dragon Wine Wine would poison the wine.

"Bring the bowl, ask for a big bowl! You idiot!" Long Jiujiu kicked away the dust, took it directly from the air, took six large bowls from the shelf, and filled them with wine one by one.

"After drinking this bowl of bloody knives, you and I are no longer brothers!"

Yan Xi glanced at Chu Jingxiao, shook his head, and also picked up a bowl of wine, and drank it with a bang. However, he was puzzled, how could such a powerful palm, this new poplar wood table, withstand it, and it was not broken?

"There was wine to drink, good, good. "Xu Chen's coveted this bloody knife for a long time, the blood of the innate master is matched with the wine made from rare medicinal materials such as the thousand-year-old snow lotus seeds of the Tianshan Mountains, a bowl can be worth the thirty years of penance of an innate martial artist like him, such a good wine, how can he miss it?

Of course, if a person with a weak foundation drinks this bloody knife, he is afraid that he will not be able to wait for a few breaths, and he will bleed to death. In the final analysis, it is the master's great power that can make such a peerless wine.

After drinking a bowl of wine, Xu Chen's satisfaction sat down, pushed Yu Baiyi beside him, and asked him to drink.

"Less, less, the blood knife you have always wanted to drink, eh, why did you kid fall asleep at the critical moment? Wake up?" Xu Chen'er pushed again, but Yu Baiyi, who was sitting against the wall, fell down directly.

Finding that the situation was wrong, Xu Chenye grabbed Yu Bai Yi's pulse and probed, his cold hand did not have a trace of pulse-beating breath, he died!