The storm came suddenly, and Li Shuxiu and the others couldn't help themselves, and they were blown around, and they didn't know where they were. Suddenly, their feet fell, and everyone fell into the quicksand, no matter how they struggled, they were unable to escape, and after a while, they were all buried in the sand.

Li Shuxiu was terrified, but at this point, she could only resign herself to fate, she held her breath, was wrapped in a cloud of yellow sand, pushing her to roll forward, and there was a rumbling sound all around, and the sand and gravel fell like a torrential rain.

She suddenly felt that this situation was familiar, and she remembered that when she was in the palace of the Nabarian King, it was this underground sand river that brought her out of danger and back to the surface.

Her heart warmed up, her heart was disturbed, and she remembered that the lover she had been haunted by her dreams was not Rapp, but a goshawk.

She opened her mouth and breathed through her mouth and nose, and sure enough, there was air in the sand ball, and she breathed deeply, only to feel that her brain was becoming clearer. So at that time, all the bits and pieces of the underground came to my heart.

She remembered that the goshawk's face was extremely strange and terrifying, half goshawk and half evil spirit. What did the demon look like?

No, wait, at this moment, the ghost appeared in her mind.

That ghost is somewhat similar to Brother Feiyun.

She secretly scolded herself for her cranky thoughts, but she was delirious? Brother Feiyun is a living person, and that evil ghost has been dead for more than four hundred years, how can the two be confused.

But the Sword Demon Master lived longer, and the people of the Divine Sword Sect said that he had lived for a thousand years.

There was a rattling in her ears, and she flew out of the hole and landed on the yellow sand, feeling a slight pain in the wound. She hurriedly pointed to stop the bleeding, turned over, and heard a few more plops, only to see the rest of the same door falling from the sky one after another and falling on the sand.

Everyone was overjoyed to see each other, but when they looked around, they were surprised. They are in an underground cave, full of strange stones, like pillars and bamboo shoots, like screens and mirrors, the space is vast, there is a stone bridge leading to the opposite platform, but now it is broken.

Li Shuxiu counted the number of people, and now only she, Li Ruolan, Red Fly, Zhong Xu, Hou Er, Bu Xi, and Yin Yan are alive, and the rest have died at the hands of the sword slaves of the Divine Sword Sect. Li Shuxiu thought of the friendship of his classmates, and his heart ached, and he almost cried.

Red Fly persuaded: "Senior Uncle and Senior Sister, we people in the martial arts live a life of licking blood with knives, and we have long put life and death aside, so you don't have to be too sad." We were able to escape death, and it was a great fluke, and we should cheer up. ”

Li Shuxiu cried: "I'm sorry for everyone, and I'm even more sorry for the master, I couldn't protect our hidden sword mound, if it weren't for the sky to open my eyes, our hidden sword mound would no longer exist." ”

Although Li Ruolan was also afraid, she was still relieved: "Sister Axiu, why should she blame herself? This matter has nothing to do with you. ”

Zhong Xuan didn't feel good when he heard it, and thought: "Isn't she scolding Huai, saying that I am incompetent?" He boasted of being the heir of the sword demon, who knew that he was easily defeated by the Thousand Blood Sword, and he really ruined his reputation, but he was extremely thick-skinned, and said loudly: "Senior Sister Axiu, although rest assured, in a short period of time, my skills have increased rapidly, as long as it takes a few more days, I will definitely be able to overcome the forced rain." If the time is longer, even if you encounter that large group of sword slaves, you may not be unable to win. ”

Yin Yan hated this person the most, and he loved to dig over old accounts, so he said angrily: "If it weren't for your greed for merit, concealment and non-reporting, and you want us to lead the army alone to arrest people, how could you end up in such a field?"

Zhong Xu's injuries were too serious at the moment, and he didn't dare to turn his face with her, so he just said: "Everyone has never objected to that matter, and it's not my idea alone, it's just that the Divine Sword Sect is too cunning." ”

Yin Yan sneered: "You are Master Dugu's favorite disciple, you have learned his unique martial arts, and I want everyone to worship you like a god." Now that you're good, the enemy is on top, why don't you use your magic powers, kill them all, and avenge your fellow disciples? Avenge the master? You are far less than Master Dugu's little finger, what kind of face do you have, claiming to be a successor?"

Zhong Xuan was originally a high-minded and arrogant person, and when he heard Yin Yan expose his ugly things, he couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Master Lone has been dead for many years, maybe he died at the hands of the Divine Sword Sect." He's dead so badly, turned into bones, and I have to collect the body! I'm not as good as a finger from him! Hmph, can he, a dead man, help us now?"

Hou Er said: "Senior Brother Zhong Xu, you are saying too much, he is our master after all. ”

Zhong Xuan said in a deep voice: "I have said, as long as time passes, my skills will improve by leaps and bounds, and I will definitely be able to defeat my ancestors, and I will definitely lead everyone to take revenge in the future, why do you want to forget this confused ghost of the dead?"

Li Shuxiu said angrily: "If you are disrespectful to the master again, don't blame me for teaching you a lesson." ”

Zhong Xu said: "Ah Xiu, I just have something to say, if you don't like to hear it, I won't say it."

Suddenly, purple light bloomed in his scabbard, and the halo was like a fantasy, everyone was taken aback and asked, "What's the matter?" Zhong Xuan hurriedly pulled out the Rong Soul Sword, and felt that there seemed to be a whispering sound in the sword, he became excited, and said: "Manifested, manifested!" But holding the long sword and looking at it for a long time, there was no movement at all.

In the midst of confusion, I heard one person say, "Can you lend me this sword?"

Everyone was startled, and looked at the voice, only to see the fly standing aside, with a calm expression, as if suddenly appeared out of thin air, and everyone was shocked, looking at him dumbfounded, and speechless for a long time.

Red Fly said happily: "Master, just now, how did you find that one here?" He guessed that the gust of wind just now was the handiwork of flies, and the carriage-like sand flow was also the masterpiece of this person, otherwise how could there be such a miracle in the world?

Fly knew that the Divine Sword Sect was going to attack everyone in the Hidden Sword Shrine tonight, but he was vaguely aware of it, and he didn't interfere for a while, as long as Li Shuxiu, Li Ruolan, and Red Fly were okay, the rest of them had nothing to do with him. When he left the sword and forced the rain to strike, he watched coldly and waited still.

Then the storm struck and the sediment collapsed, but it was not his doing, but someone else, showing the way.

To whom do you show the way? Is it to the people of the Hidden Sword Shrine?

The fly felt that the man was calling him, that he was begging for help.

The Dugu Sword Demon is here.

Li Shuxiu looked at the fly in a daze, without saying a word, and his body trembled slightly. Li Ruolan said: "Brother Feiyun, how did you come to be? If this ghost place is not transported by mud and sand, even the mountain beast will not be able to come. ”

The fly replied, "I know that you are in distress, and I have come to the rescue, but you also ran into the storm, and by mistake, you fell here." A few perfunctory words, walked towards Zhong Xu, and said, "Please borrow the divine sword to take a look." ”

Zhong Xuan 120,000 refused, but at this moment he was extremely injured and couldn't resist, and thought: "This kid is not the master of the Rong Soul Sword, can it be that he can take away the power of my sword?" ”

The flies walked to the broken bridge, which was a hundred feet away from the opposite side, and it was impossible for human beings to leap. Fly thought to himself: "Dugu, Dugu, do you look down on me so much? Or do you think that I will be robbed of my power by that demon?" He swept the Rong Soul Sword from left to right, and then from the bottom to the top, slashing through the arc, repeating it several times, the movement was calm, and the sword move was magnificent, as if it had the power to disturb the world.

Li Shuxiu, Hou Er, Zhong Xu and others exclaimed "ah", their hearts beat wildly, their palms sweated, and they secretly thought: "This is the sword technique of cutting horses!" His sword moves were slow and not complicated, but Li Shuxiu and the others were used to the kung fu of the Dugu Sword Demon, and at first sight, they were fascinated, and they saw the huge shadow of the Dugu Sword Demon behind the fly in a trance.

This simple and simple sword move contains a profound truth. Not only is it pleasing to the eye, but it is also endless, compared to Zhong Xu's previous kung fu, there is a world of difference. Everyone in the Tibetan Sword Shrine looked at each other, all of them were intoxicated, and for a while, it seemed that they had returned to the time of the Hidden Sword Shrine in the past, and everyone gathered together, looking at the unique sword demon, dancing wildly under the moon, like a demon king, like a god.

At this moment, the Sword Demon has finally returned, or he has never left, and has been waiting for the doorman,

Waiting for old friends.

With the operation of the sword move, in the abyss at the bottom of the bridge, there was a crisp sound of metal collision, thinking that it was inspired by the Rong Soul Sword, and in an instant, countless long swords floated in the air, like floating leaves and flying flowers, hanging stars and stratus clouds, condensed around, everyone looked at it, and it was difficult to suppress the excitement.

In this abyss, there is a hidden sword Wanfeng, which is the tomb of the sword, the real hidden sword mound.

Those long swords converged at the broken bridge, and in an instant, they continued to pass the path, and the flies continued to walk towards the opposite platform, and Li Shuxiu and the others hurriedly followed.

Zhong Xuan was angry in his heart, and secretly thought: "He took away my Rong Soul Sword, this is the only way to have such skills, after I was injured, my true qi was not pure, so I couldn't feel it." No, you have to get it back if you say anything. ”

So he smiled and said: "Brother Feiyun, you can actually make the Soul Sword move, it is really amazing, but can you return it to me now? This is called borrowing and repaying, and it is not difficult to borrow again." ”

Yin Yan said: "Don't make trouble, go halfway, in case the Cambridge collapses, do you want everyone to fall to their deaths?" Zhong Xu's face was ugly, and he pursed his lips and said nothing.

The fly came to the platform, stood with his hands in his hands, waited quietly, and after a while, only to hear a boom, many white objects fell from the sky, scattered all over the ground, and after a while, they spliced themselves together, became a human form, and gathered in front of the flies.

Li Shuxiu said in a trembling voice: "That's the remains of the master, why did you come here? I obviously buried him in the mausoleum." ”

The long sword on the fly's waist trembled, and he asked, "Ghost Fall Sword?" I see, I see, Dugu, you think so far." After the ghost falls, it enters reincarnation. The three swords of Meteor, Thousand Blood, and Ghost Fall are gathered in the sky above this hidden sword mound, is it the time for you to resurrect?"

Everyone was shocked and shouted in unison, "What did you say?"

The fly condensed for a moment, and suddenly made a sword with his hand, and slashed the ghost sword, the red light in his palm was sheng, like blood and fire, and the third time he slashed, and with a bang, the ghost sword actually broke.

The sharpness of this ghostly sword is rare in ancient and modern times, and now it is broken under this person's empty hand, and everyone is in disbelief as if they are in a dream.

The fly said, "If you build it, this sword will be unbreakable, and if you die, this sword will be nothing but a mortal thing." ”

The aura in the sword merged into the huge remains, wrapped around the bones, and gradually turned into internal organs, skin, eyeballs, and hair. In the blink of an eye, the Dugu Sword Demon had already appeared in its original form.

Li Shuxiu led everyone to kneel on the ground, with tears in his eyes, and shouted, "Master!"

The fly took out the Rong Soul Sword again, and said, "Rong Soul Sword, do you allow the soul in this sword to attract everyone here?" and then split the hand knife, the Rong Soul Sword is fragile and fragile at the moment, and it was cut off immediately. The purple light turned into thousands of threads and drilled into the seven orifices of the Dugu Sword Demon. His eyes moved slightly, and he opened them.

He staggered to his feet, looking down at the fly, who looked back at the giant, his eyes full of doubt.

He had a lot to ask and a lot of mysteries to answer.

Fly asked, "Dugu, do you still recognize me?"

The Sword Demon said slowly: "Naturally, I recognize it. ”

The fly asked again, "Who do you say I am?"

The Sword Demon laughed slowly.

On the air bridge, countless long swords broke instantly, and the invisible sword spirit attached to the sword demon, he stretched his muscles and bones, and his face was full of comfort.

He said, "You are a man of the mountains and seas, and you have come here to give me a new life. (To be continued.) )