85_85978Qin Xianyu's pupils shrank, and the heavens and the earth slowed down.

In front of him, a hole suddenly collapsed in the courtyard wall, about the size of a fist, and the rubble splattered, and the dust and smoke were like mist.

In the fist-sized hole in the wall, between the rubble, in the dust mist, a golden light peeked out.

The front end of the golden light passed through the courtyard wall, and it was the tip of a sword.

Flying Sword!

Qin Xianyu's eyes showed a solemn look, and before he could react, this flying sword that pierced through the courtyard wall was already in front of him.

Facing this sword, Qin Xianyu felt in a trance that he had returned to Black Wind Mountain.

Isn't it the same when he faced the rune sword on the person in the depths of the earth's leylines?

He had no distractions in his mind, only a sword swing.

Because he practiced this sword hard, did not learn sword moves, and did not understand changes, so every sword swung is a secret sword.

The flying sword was already in front of him, but Qin Xianyu was still not in a hurry, and the sword fell.

In the crypt of the past, in the face of that runic sword, he had no power to fight back, and he couldn't swing the sword, and watched the flying sword approach. If it weren't for the golden paper with the true understanding of the sword, he would have been killed by a sword. But now that he has cultivated to the point of gangsha, his strength has increased greatly, and his cultivation has been overturned by an unknown number of times, and the situation of not being able to swing his sword back then is long gone.

The flying sword was like a golden light, approaching with a momentum that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

In Qin Xianyu's gaze, he was only as slow as a fluttering fly, and he swung his sword, just as fast and as fast as a flying sword.

The sword fell, slashing at the side of the flying sword.

Airplanes!

With a trembling roar, the flying sword flipped out in the air, touched the courtyard wall, and broke through the wall.

"Flying swords?"

When Zhao Erye saw the tumbling golden light, he exclaimed in surprise, and when he looked at the young Taoist priest who knocked out the flying sword, he felt that he was like being pressed down by a big mountain, and his eyes were almost dark.

I'm actually dealing with a fairy among the gods?

Zhao Erye felt that he was dying, and his breathing was not smooth.

However, Qin Xianyu didn't look at him, so he ignored it, stepped on the cicada wings, and crossed the courtyard wall.

Boom!

As he crossed the courtyard wall, the wall on the other side suddenly burst open, revealing a golden light.

This time, Qin Xianyu did not resist with his sword, his legs and feet trembled, and he had already cast a cicada wing step and crossed the high wall on the other side.

The flying sword followed, piercing through the walls.

One person rushes away, and the other sword chases and kills.

Every time Qin Xianyu encountered a wall barrier, he crossed it, and the flying sword then pierced the wall, leaving only a fist-sized hole in the wall, and the rubble splattered, and the dust and mist filled the air.

Any blue bricks and red tiles, stone beams and iron pillars, flying swords, all of them are pierced, all of them are transparent.

It was often Qin Xianyu who jumped over, and the courtyard wall was already broken.

The rubble of the wall had not yet splattered to the ground, and the dust and mist had not yet dispersed, but the golden light had already flown by, piercing another wall.

Qin Xianyu did not blindly flee aimlessly, but took the courtyard where he lived as the center and hurried nearby.

"Although the flying sword can kill people for thousands of miles, that first-class flying sword is enough to kill me lightly, but this flying sword is still blocked by me, which shows that the other party's cultivation is also in the realm of evil. Qin Xianyu said secretly: "The flying sword of the Gangsha realm can't be too far away from your body, and the person who drives the flying sword must be nearby." I don't know who this person is, and he actually killed me with a flying sword?"

This was the first time Qin Xianyu had seen a flying sword, and it was also the first time he had done it with a cultivator.

There was no panic or excitement in his heart, but there was no wave in the ancient well.

He searched all the way, and the flying sword followed.

If it weren't for the cicada wings like smoke and wind, he would have been killed by the flying sword, but Rao is cicada wings are extraordinary, but where is the flying sword bad, if it is not careful, it will inevitably be pierced by the flying sword.

Qin Xianyu deliberately swung his sword to cut the flying sword away, but the long sword in his hand was too bad, and the hilt of the sword was a little loose at this moment, and the blade was also damaged.

This sword was originally worn by the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and when he cultivated his true qi in the Black Wind Mountain that day, he was used to split stones, and when he used it to split stones, it was damaged, and the hilt of the sword was loose. Later, I rushed all the way to the capital, and on the way, I asked a blacksmith to repair it, and forged it again, and added fine iron, which was better than the original time, and it could be called a good sword.

However, after all, this is a mortal weapon, and it is too bad to resist the Taoist flying sword. After only one block, the blade was notched and the hilt was loose.

In the midst of the rapid walk, Qin Xianyu turned his head slightly, only to see that the golden light was closely following, gradually approaching. Look at the wall and wall all the way, all the bricks and stone pillars are like nothing, and any obstacles are easily pierced.

Fortunately, the people in this vicinity have been cleared away by Qin Tianjian under various excuses, so they have not been able to hurt anyone, otherwise, the flying sword will pierce all the way, and I don't know how many lives will be killed.

"This sword flew out of thin air, and no obstacle could stop it, and it was all penetrated, which was really wonderful. Qin Xianyu couldn't help but admire in his heart, "The Taoist flying sword, as recorded in the book, is a means of the immortal family, and it is not an enemy of ordinary people, even if it is a great martial arts master, I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand a sword." ”

When the true qi condenses through the earth, it has a special nature, which can be used according to spells and supernatural powers.

And the flying sword is one of the means of the immortals.

Driven by true qi, flying out of thin air.

The flying sword of the earth-shattering level, because of the earth-shattering qi, is afraid of filth, and if it is poured with the blood of a black dog, the blood of a woman's sunflower and other filthy things, it is very likely that the flying sword will be defaced and destroyed.

If it is a character who has cultivated Tiangang, his flying sword has its own layer of gangqi, and he is not afraid of filth or damage. Since then, it can be regarded as a real flying sword, which can be called a masterpiece.

Qin Xianyu has become a gangster, if there is a way to cultivate flying swords, he can naturally practice it. But firstly, he did not have the flying sword method, and secondly, he had the true understanding of the sword path of cultivating the Dao sword.

Before getting the first solution of the sword, this type of secret sword practiced from above is extremely powerful, even the green shirt Xiushi is very appreciative, and the jade pill obtained together with the first solution of the sword path has improved his physique, therefore, Qin Xianyu naturally thinks that the true solution of the sword is extremely extraordinary, and that Dao sword is also extraordinary, not inferior to any flying sword method.

Qin Xianyu took a turn near the courtyard where he lived, and the flying sword also broke through the wall all the way.

But Qin Xianyu hadn't noticed where the other party was, so he couldn't help frowning, thinking: "If you can't find any trace of the other party, then you can only attack this flying sword, but the flying sword is a sharp weapon, and there is nothing to be done, even if you attack it, what's the use?"

At this moment, the flying sword suddenly sped up, turning into a golden light, piercing Qin Xianyu's heart.

Qin Xianyu was not surprised, and immediately returned his sword and split the golden light.

The golden light dissipated, revealing the body of the flying sword, smashing through a wall.

Qin Xianyu chased after him and landed in a small courtyard.

There was a man sitting cross-legged in the courtyard.

He was dressed in a pale color with a yellow belt.

The golden flying sword was quietly lying on the man's lap.

He closed his eyes slightly, but between his breaths, there was a trace of true qi connection with the flying sword. When he breathed a few times, the breath he exhaled fell on the flying sword, and the true qi contained in it, but in an instant, he made up for some of the damaged breath on the previous flying sword.

Qin Xianyu accepted the long sword, gave him a slight salute, and only asked, "Why did Daoyou harm me?"