He Jiaojiao and the two glanced at each other, and their expressions moved, "May Niangniang?!"

Zhou Qian frowned, why is this sword still related to this great power, this May Niangniang was originally a senior of the Northern Demon Sect, and for some reason, a group of old demon giants broke away from this vein and set up their own doors, this Niangniang is also one of them, declaring to the outside world to abandon evil for good, and settled in Baiyun Mountain, retreated and practiced penance, did not ask about the world, and did not think about when, he was hooked up by this Bashan old immortal.

"I know that the two of you are very big, but Ba Tong, as the eldest disciple of the old immortal, is also not a good deceitful, if the sword is returned, the matter will end here, otherwise, no matter what you think, be prepared to bear the thunderous wrath of those two old men. Na Ba Tong spoke in an orderly manner, with coercion and threat, and at first glance he was a calm person.

"Okay, since it's Niangniang's thing, we'll send it back!" He Jiaojiao chuckled, threw the flying sword down, and landed in the arms of his junior brother.

"Jiaojiao, what are you doing, this is the Five Poison Sword!

"Hmph, it's good for you to know each other, you need to know ......"

"Be careful!!" the junior brother was chattering endlessly, and Ba Tong's face suddenly changed dramatically, and he exclaimed.

I saw that between the electric light and flint, the red light of the thickness of the bowl shot out from her palm, flying lightning, fine as hair, a breath, it pierced the spiritual light of the junior brother's body, and a big hole was cut out between the chest, and the unbelievable expression just appeared, and his life was lost.

'What kind of spell is this, so fast!' Zhou Qian was taken aback, he didn't say that the other party was himself, and he didn't dare to say that he could avoid this trick within ten zhang.

"Senior brother!" Ba Tong screamed, it seems that the relationship between the two is quite good on weekdays, and before the other one could react, he heard He Jiaojiao's stomping and scolding: "Why are you still stunned, do it quickly! Don't you want that sword?"

As soon as he heard this, Cheng Yun was immediately overjoyed, his hands clapped, and a black fire dragon flew out of it, and the smoke and clouds rolled, sweeping from the mountain wall, the grass and trees immediately scorched black and withered, this is the method of fire vaporization dragon in the "Fire Sutra", for some reason, it seems that he has been re-refined by the evil method, which is more yin and ghostly.

This Ba Tong is not a restrained character, the Five Poison Immortal Sword lifted upward, and a cloud of evil flames rose out of the air, entangled with this fire dragon, and the tip of the sword pointed, and spewed out tens of millions of colored silk-like things, mixed with sparks, and He Jiaojiao's nine wheel-sized skulls flew away one by one, the ability of the big disciple of the old fairy of Bashan, in Zhou Qian's opinion, is also commonplace, but with this five poisonous sword, it can be beaten with one and two, and it is really surprising.

In the middle of the fierce fight, no one noticed that a figure shot from the small forest behind the cliff, and rushed towards Ba Tong, galloping, extremely fast, bringing up a series of wind and waves, just wanted to react, but it was too late, only felt a pain in the wrist, the sword disappeared; the man got the flying sword, and flew to the east.

"My sword!" The three of them didn't expect the praying mantis to pounce on the cicada, and the yellow finch was behind, and Na Chengyun screamed and chased after him.

"Idiot!" Then He Jiaojiao scolded, and even more at Ba Tong, stepped up the offensive, just a sword, no matter how valuable it is, if this person is allowed to return to his hometown and tell the matter to Bashan Lao Xian, this old man is in a bad mood, how to come to make trouble, he can't distinguish the priority at all, if it weren't for Cheng Hai's biological son, he would have killed him a long time ago!

Zhou Qian looked back, and saw that Cheng Yun was chasing after him in a hurry, and smiled secretly, this person was really lured out; although the mana of the woman surnamed He was similar to herself, but the demon magic was unpredictable, and it would not be a problem to win her, I was afraid that if she accidentally took this person and escaped, then the chicken and dog jumped in vain, so I had to design to attract people, and the best reason was this five-poison sword.

The sword is pure black color, and the sword body is depicted with five kinds of poisons: scorpion, toad, snake, beetle, and spider, scattered with five kinds of poisons, scattered with colors, trembling endlessly, as if it is about to be taken off at any time, and strange magic sounds sounded in the ears from time to time, confusing people's minds;

The two rays of light one after the other, one after the other, crossed the sky one after another, and saw that they had flown for dozens of miles, and the Yin Spirit Mountain was far away, and quietly reduced the speed, so that the people behind could catch up, and the Chengyun saw that the light in front of him slowed down, thinking that he was unable to do anything, and he was happy in his heart, and the black fire on his body rose sharply, and his speed increased sharply, and he went around and blocked Zhou Qian-

"Little thief, hand over the sword!

"Really?" Zhou Qian was noncommittal, turned the hilt of the sword to the outside, and said with a smile: "If you want, come and get it." ”

Cheng Yun's eyes tightened, although he was a little arrogant, he was not a complete fool in the end, seeing that the other party had restrained his breath, he couldn't see the depth, and he seemed to hold something, so he hurriedly and quietly took out something.

This mirror is called a photo, it is passed down by his father, there is no other use, only one method, can find out the cultivation of all the sword immortals who have not passed the catastrophe; secretly facing the mirror to Zhou Qian, urging the mana, suddenly buzzing, not a moment, 'click', I don't know when on the bronze mirror, there is a trace of scratches, the thickness of the nails, a little inconspicuous, but Chengyun's complexion has changed greatly!

"How is it possible! This is caused by the passing of the qi, could it be that this person's mana has reached the realm of transparency and perfection? No, if it is immaculate, how can there be such a heavy evil qi......

Zhou Qianke didn't care what he was muttering, just now he only felt a breeze blowing on his face, and the sword pill in the Baihui Cave bounced once or twice on his own, as if he wanted to fight back or something, and he couldn't help but have a long night, so he stopped teasing.

With a grasp of the void in his right hand, a black door appeared out of thin air, and the light flew in the door, and the suction increased greatly, Cheng Yun's body straightened forward, and he rushed forward involuntarily, and even the spiritual light of the talisman was trembling and dangerous, like a candle in the wind, swaying endlessly.

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be easy to mess with, Cheng Yun hurriedly used his housekeeping skills, and the black fire all over his body turned into a roll, which was spread out into a piece at once, turning into a firelight like blood, and went to the front cover.

"What kind of fire true method has you practiced for the "Fire True Sutra"!" Zhou Qian snorted, the Tianxin lamp in his hand swayed, and a colorful glow was conjured up, and he pulled forward.

There was a 'crackling' explosion, the flames were shining, the smoke was extinguished, the blood flame was violently torn apart, and before the clouds could react, they were pumped and rolled up in the air.

Just as he was about to catch him, three more flying swords shot at him, turning into three evil ghosts, and the bloody mouth opened wide, pounced and bited, mixed with the cry of a baby.

Zhou Qian was finally angry: "With the devil boy sacrificing the sword, Qingcheng's face is really lost to you!"

With both hands together, the true qi swayed, turning into a ten-zhang long sword qi light and shadow on the top of the head, slashing down, the lightning flashed, the three flying swords broke in response, spraying demonic qi waves everywhere, that Chengyun heart was connected to the sword, and he was hit hard, his eyes rolled, and he fainted.

The dripping turbid water fell on his face, and a burst of coldness woke up Chengyun, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw that he was now in an old forest, and the turbid water was rain and dew in the mountains.

Just about to get up, I saw a figure sitting cross-legged not far away, above the person's head, was refining a pure black fairy sword, the colorful poisonous gas was born and extinguished, a group of Taiqing immortal qi was constantly melting into it, a yellow shadow was struggling, and scolded in his mouth: "You little ghost, dare to refine the five poisonous sword of the old immortal, are you not afraid that the old immortal will come and kill your child into scum!"

"Heaven and don't take it, but suffer the blame, although Zhou Qian doesn't believe this, but since this sword fell into my hand by chance, the disciple is not on the side, the kid and the old immortal are not very familiar, and there is no reason to offer it with both hands, it just so happens that my flying sword has been injured recently and is recuperating, so I will borrow it temporarily, and when it is over, I will send it back with my own hands?"

"Hmph! It's better to rob than to steal, it's better to steal than to borrow, you decent people like to do this kind of tricks, do I believe you when you are an old fairy!

Cheng Yun's heart trembled when he heard this, this person turned out to be the current disciple of Qingcheng!

Zhou Qian smiled: "If you really want to borrow it and not pay it back, old immortal, this distraction of yours, I'm afraid it has already been refined by me, why do you want to stay until now, can you see sincerity?"

"Could it be that you can keep it forever?" Bashan Old Immortal sneered and asked rhetorically.

"As long as my predecessors don't make trouble for me, why not?"

"Okay, anyway, the day of the gift of the sword has not yet arrived, and the five poisonous swords will be lent to you to play, within three years, if Xiao'er does not return the sword, I will personally go to Qingcheng Mountain, hold you accountable Ai Zhangjiao, and see what he has to say!"

As soon as the words fell, the five poisonous swords rose and shrank three times, scattering into dozens of Bisensen's dark shadows, neither good nor evil, falling in the air, flying up and down, shining in the air, and finally poking at Zhou Qian's dantian, even if it disappeared without a trace, this flying sword was obviously refined by him.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have waited for an opportunity to sneak attack, and the enemy would sit in front of you so defenselessly, and I would have thought that there should be a deception. ”

Hearing this, Cheng Yun immediately swallowed and spit, and the black light in his hand quietly dispersed.

"Why are you arresting me?"

"They are all brothers in the same sect, and they should exchange emotions with each other, what do you say, Senior Brother Cheng?" Zhou Qian raised the corners of his mouth and sneered.

"Tell me everything you know, although there is no cruel criminal law in this sect, but junior brother, I have been in the naked body for a while, and I will still be able to subdue demons and poison some people. ”

"I don't know anything!

That Cheng Yun screamed fiercely, only to see a fist-sized three-tailed green scorpion crawling into his clothes along his legs and feet, just about to struggle, a blue light hit his abdomen, condensed into a magic seal, only to feel that the body was tight, countless gossamer-like sword qi blocked the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, forty-six acupoints, and then wanted to exert mana, but it was no longer possible.

"Wait for this scorpion to crawl into your mouth, and then hook your intestines......"

"I said, I said!" Cheng Yun's feet trembled in fright, and he couldn't help himself.

"You-" The corners of Zhou Qian's mouth twitched, the son of the former head of the Five Dragons Peak was too pustuated, and he collapsed in order to contribute.