"What generation are you Dala Bucuo?" Zhou Qian listened to the position, trying to find this person.

"The little monk is not talented, and he is the ninth generation. The grand sound of the Buddha came from all directions in the darkness, and the monk did not seem to be in a hurry to make a move, and asked and answered.

"But how did Zhou hear that the last generation of Dara Bucuo had been killed by my Fox Master and had lost his inheritance?" Zhou Qian said tentatively.

"Back then, the old palace master and the three ** kings and the Linghu donor met in the river to fight swords, and the little monks served left and right. ”

"But the little monk also has a question, I wonder if the donor can solve the little monk's doubts?"

"You say-" Zhou Qian frowned, this monk's cultivation was really high, and he couldn't even hear a trace of breathing.

"The donor entered through the Jiaolong Gate, I don't know what strange or strange things can be seen?"

"Strange things~~" Zhou Qian stretched out his voice, "It's really there." The footsteps quietly shifted a small step to the left.

"Oh?" the monk didn't seem to expect Zhou Qian to really say it.

"Look, that's not it. Zhou Qian took out the fire bead from his arms, and the faint red light shone in the darkness.

"What a treasure!" the Buddha's voice is no longer grandiose, but has a hint of greed and weirdness.

At this moment, Zhou Qian stepped out, and the distance of three zhang was instantaneous, and the ghost master's sword made a terrible sound, and the four hundred and sixty-one moves of the ten thousand swords were 'ghost crying wolf howl,' which was to break the Buddha's voice with a ghost call.

The sound of cracking silk sounded in the darkness, and the fragments of the robe slipped down the corners of Zhou Qian's eyes, the sword was still forward, and the sword light was still sharp.

Good hands only fight for one line, but this time it was Zhou Qian who had the upper hand, and instantly came out with seventy-six swords, which was the technique of flashing the sword in the four styles of breaking the sword.

The sword kills the machine, the move is deadly, and even the sword blade has touched the opponent's skin, the Buddha has no way to retreat, he is angry, and he uses his palm to subdue the demon-

"I'm the only one!"

The Buddha preached a slogan to show respect for the Buddha, and the saying 'I am the only one' was used by the Buddha when he came into the world.

One finger to the sky, the other to the earth, heaven and earth, I am the only one!!

But it's like you're coming up!!

Zhou Qian's sword momentum was closed, and the only defensive style among the four sword tricks was the split sword style.

The sword light was densely packed in front of him, and the palm momentum struck, and the sound of 'ping pong' was endless, sparks flew in all directions, Zhou Qian retreated step by step, and ten swords in one step; each step stepped on the stone ground with a half-inch thick footprint, and the stone slab cracks were dense within three zhang.

Countless sword lights were divided, twisted, split, slashed, scattered, and slashed, and Pu Fan's big palm almost grabbed Zhou Gan's head in one step.

At this moment, countless sword lights flashed, Zhou Gan's right leg retreated a big step, his left leg bowed slightly, and the sword in his right hand disappeared into the darkness, his posture was like a general rushing into battle, and the poisonous snake was gaining momentum.

'Boom!' the stone chips flew under his feet, and the 'tear--' exploded in the dark midtones, and the screams were incessant, and a white line suddenly flashed, as if it should have been here.

Even the Buddha's palm, which was harder than fine iron, could not withstand such a blow, and the palm and the tip of the sword were splashed with fire, and then there was the sound of the sword passing through.

Zhou Qian actually used the sword-breaking style to break the secret mastery of the Dalabucuo Palace-the big mudra, just like what Ling Huye did back then.

"You are very powerful!" Zhou Qian exclaimed: "It is rumored that this big mudra has only been practiced by the first and eighth generations, but I didn't expect you to have another one." ”

"The donor praised it falsely," the tantric descendant slowly withdrew his palm, and the ghost master's sword was stained with pale yellow blood.

"Split sword type, flash sword type, and broken sword type, the little monk seems to have seen the figure of Mr. Linghu back then. ”

"The little monk is not your opponent, and you are allowed to retire. The monk clasped his hands together, smiled faintly, and disappeared into the darkness.

"If you want to run, how can it be so easy!!" Zhou Gan's eyes flashed, his sword shook, and the flowing clouds flew and feathers were unleashed, and he chased after him like lightning, how could the descendants of the Esoteric Sect enter the Tomb of the First Emperor? How did they enter? Does it have anything to do with the underworld? How could the people of the imperial court let him in? Why did they meet here? Coincidentally? Deliberately? Zhou Gan had too many doubts.

At this time, the tomb of Emperor Qin, a dangerous place in a dangerous mountain, phosphorus and fire were scattered, thick yin and turns, and a person rushed out of the black fog, and returned to the sword to repel the comer, and said murderously: "Lu Cunwen, get out of the way, don't get in the way of the old man, otherwise the old man will kill your whole family!"

Before the words were finished, a black light flashed in mid-air, and Zhou Xun's eyes flashed with a hint of heat, and he hurriedly chased after him.

Red Lotus Sect Leader Lu Cunwen's eyes flashed with complexity, he hesitated for a long time, and finally gave up the idea of following, and after waiting for a while, Ren Xie led a group of evil people of all sizes to come.

The evil man Gu Gu Director said in a low voice: "How?"

Lu Cunwen shook his head: "Back then, he could barely resist him, but now this Zhou madman has deduced the sword technique to the realm of ghosts and gods, and my magic can no longer restrain him." ”

"If you and I join forces......"

"It's useless, it's useless for everyone to go together, if you don't go crazy, you can't survive, haven't you seen him with such a swordsmanship......" Lu Cunwen sighed: "But at least until he achieves his goal, he won't come to us for trouble." ”

"Moreover," Lu Cunwen paused, "he is not perfect, he also has an apprentice." ”

"Is the little sword fairy who has been in the limelight in the rivers and lakes recently?" Ren Xie smiled weirdly.

"Then let's see how much of his master's true inheritance ......"

On the other side, in a deep hole, the smoke was filled, the sound of whimpering and roaring was endless, several figures fled extremely quickly, rolling up the sound of fierce winds, and when they looked closely, it was Tu Yong and the master of the Tang Sect.

"It was like this then, and it is the same now, can't the bald donkey of the Darabucuo Palace change its tricks?" Zhou Qian said disdainfully, more than a dozen black shadows surrounded him, and there were already three or four corpses lying beside him. "Slay demons and eliminate demons, naturally do everything!" The sound of Buddha appeared around the empty air.

This group of ambush soldiers looked strange, with centipede mouths, snake necks, triangular eyes, dustpan waists, and long ape arms, all of them did not resemble human shapes, and there was no order between advance and retreat, but the strength was extremely strong and extremely fast. Zhou Qian took advantage of his unpreparedness to kill a few, but then fell into a bitter battle.

Fortunately, Zhou Qian's swordsmanship is high, his body is long, and he is not worried for a while, but the more time passes, the number of monsters increases, and there are forty or fifty people around him before he can make a tea.

Zhou Qian is neither a fool nor a desperate Saburo, seeing that the other party is full of people and the surroundings are open, which is extremely unfavorable to him, he wants to slip away, and he will fight again in another place.

Looking for an opportunity, the sword light swept back eight fluffy long arms, stepped on the right foot with his left foot, and with a flash of the ladder cloud, he jumped a foot high, stepped on several heads in a row, jumped out of the battle circle, and performed the footwork of the flowing cloud flying feather, and fled into the distance.

The tomb of the first emperor extends in all directions, the caves are connected, Zhou Qiandu is not in a hurry, this group of monsters follow closely one by one, and they have not been lost, Zhou Qian turned four or five holes, and he was overjoyed when he saw a terrain, and he hurriedly drilled over.

It was a crack in the mountains, and the entrance was extremely narrow and only allowed one person to pass, and after Zhou Qian drilled in, the group of monsters naturally followed suit, which was a big bad luck.

The key point of swordsmanship is change, which can be opened and closed widely, and can be moved in a small way, especially in tight and narrow places, and the monsters only rely on brute force, do not know the change, although the body is hard, but can it be compared with the ghost sword?

Zhou Qian's small steps were swift, and the number of swordsmanship paths changed, focusing on stabbing and cutting, specializing in the key points of monsters between advancing and retreating, and for a while the roar was loud, and the flesh and blood were splashed. After killing more than twenty people, and the sword body was stained with blood, the monsters finally knew that they were powerful, and they cowered at the mouth of the gap, not daring to step forward.

Fortunately, the two ends of the gap were unobstructed, and Zhou Qian leaned in when he saw this, without the slightest feeling of exhaustion, which showed the strength of his body after holding Dan.

After hugging Dan, Zhou Qian's five senses were also greatly strengthened, and after walking two or three intersections, he accidentally heard the sound of footsteps faintly coming from Baizhang away, and he was surprised in his heart and quietly followed.

When I got closer, it turned out that it was two days of secret guards walking side by side, although I vaguely felt a little strange, but when I finally saw my own people, I inevitably relaxed, appeared, and said hello -

"In the next week, where is your General Li Guangzhi now?"

Two short arrows were fired head-on, one slashed through Zhou Gan's shoulder, and the other hit Zhou Gan's heart, shooting it straight to the ground.

The short crossbow equipment in the army equipped by the Tiance secret guard is a high-quality product, which can penetrate eight layers of iron armor within fifty steps, and the tip of the arrow is also stained with poison, and the throat is sealed with blood; the two of them also know that Zhou Qian will die, so they bypass Zhou Qian's 'corpse' and continue to move forward.

"You guys, are you looking for death?!!" Zhou Qian was finally angry, the terrifying demon beasts, and the tantric masters failed to kill themselves, and now they capsized in the gutter. If it weren't for the joy of the hunt, he put the scale armor of the winning fish in his clothes, and now he would have died in vain!

"Or is this what the imperial court means?!" Zhou Qian stood up, full of murderous aura, and the two of them suddenly seemed to be held against their throats by a sword, and the murderous intent was like substance.

The name of the hundred-armed sword immortal was killed by the head of the murderer, but the name of the little sword immortal was not given in vain!

The two of them were forced by its momentum to draw their dark iron heavy swords at the same time and rush forward.

If those monsters just now, although they are strong and strong, but they don't know martial arts, ordinary second-rate masters of the rivers and lakes can defeat three people, and the secret guard of Tiance is different, it is a killing weapon of the imperial court, often three or four masters of the rivers and lakes can only withstand one, if Zhou Qian does not hold the Dan, he may still spend some hands and feet, but now it is extremely easy.

The two heavy iron swords slashed over with a terrible sound of wind, and Zhou Qian only took a small step forward before flashing over, and at the same time, the ghost master sword slashed through the air, and the blood shot out from the neck of the Heavenly Ce secret guard on the right.

Then Zhou Qian changed his sword move, raised his hands high, held the hilt of the sword, and the simplest move in the rivers and lakes, 'Force Splitting Huashan', slashed his head.

Tiance secret guard has already blocked it with a giant sword, and then there was a loud bang, and the secret guard with hundreds of pounds of armor was directly smashed to the ground by this blow, and then Zhou Qian abandoned the sword, raised his fist, and smashed the sword body, and there was a loud noise, and his person was beaten more than ten zhang away, and after holding the Dan, his strength increased sharply, comparable to a bull elephant.

Zhou Qian even threw the ghost master's sword to the side, and lifted his fists to hit the face of the person, and the eyes of the person who hit him were cracked, the black beads were raised, and the red, black, and purple ones bloomed together.

After a long time, Zhou Qiancai exhaled, wiped his sweat, and sighed with emotion: "Brother Li is really right, it's so cool to beat people!"

Some people are happy and some are worried, Zhou Qian just let out a sigh, but the master of the Wei Sect of the Tang Sect and Tu Yong were panting and sweating when they were chased by a demon beast, and the two respected Jianghu bigwigs had not been so wolf for a long time.

"Old Wei, what about your fire-breathing beads, give that monster a few more!" Tu Yong gasped.

"Fierce fireballs, the price of the Tang Sect is fifty thousand taels, how many do you think I can bring?"

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