Jiuzun asked

A tearing sound rumbled above the heads of Xiao Wendao and Tang Shuishui.

A thousand-meter-high mountain peak collapsed with just a swipe of the Jai Zi sword.

Wendao held the Wendao sword and went up to meet Duanshan, turning Duanshan into powder with one sword.

"You go first." Xiao Wendao said, and dragged Tang Shaoshui onto the back of the black donkey general. This was the first time Tang Shaoshui rode on the general. The sword qi slashed towards Zhan Nan, the sword master of the Yaozu.

Stepping on the green hills and green bushes, you can travel tens of miles in one breath, and when you look behind you, you can't see the monster swordsman.

Xiao Wen thought for a split second that the purpose of the Sword Master might not be him.

The body was like a thunderbolt, and when he turned his head again, it was still the same mountain depression, or the top of the mountain. The monster sword master held Tang Shaoshui in his hand. head.

The black donkey general was still grazing leisurely. When he saw Xiao Wendao coming back, he turned his donkey's face and stared at Xiao Wendao with donkey eyes, saying that it was not that I was unhappy, but that he was too stupid.

"Senior, if there is a grievance between you and me, you and I will settle the matter, why hurt the innocent." Xiao asked, lowering his posture, bowing his hands to the monster sword master on the top of the mountain.

With the blue wind blowing, the monster sword master floated down and stood three feet in front of Xiao Wendao.

"For me, no one in the world is innocent. You are my enemy, and the friend of the enemy is also the enemy, and he is not innocent even if he dies." After the Monster Race Sword Master finished speaking, he put Tang Shaoshui down. .

Xiao asked with frowned eyebrows and said: "I don't know when the younger generation had a grievance with the senior. Even if the two of us die here, the younger generation must understand."

The Monster Race Sword Master took off the white cloak on his head, and a terrifying face appeared in front of Xiao Wendao.

His face was full of sword marks and wounds, and his eyes seemed to Xiao asked where he had seen them before.

"You belong to the snake clan." Xiao Wen asked.

Sword Saint Zhan'an pulled the scars all over his face and said with a smile: "In Tianwu, I fought against Xiao Tianyue. He was wounded on the shoulder, and I was wounded on the face. After all, I still lost. We In the battle with Yi Mubai, he was wounded in the abdomen, and I was wounded in the chest. After all, I still lost. But Yi Mubai shouldn't hurt my descendants of the Snake Clan again. If he doesn't show mercy, then I will Get worse."

In early summer, Xiao asked for Nalan Dieyi, and with the help of Tang Sect and Pirate Sect.Blood washed most of Shangjing's sects, and Yi Mubai even slaughtered Shangjing's three major sects "Snake Lotus Gate". The family beheaded in the Snake Lotus Gate.

"It turned out that the ancestor couldn't beat him, so he came to seek revenge from his grandson." Tang Shuishui teased behind him, crushed a white bead in his hand, and the bead turned into powder and floated to the feet of Sword Saint Zhannan.

Sword Saint Zhannan would not understand Tang Shuishui's words, but he still raised the Yazi sword, only to hear Sword Saint Zhannan say: "To kill you today is not because of my entanglement with your ancestors back then, but because of the civil war of the monster clan. , the human race should not intervene."

The sword energy slashed the mountain, and the Jai Zi sword stabbed fiercely at Xiao Wendao.

Xiao Wendao backed up for half a mile, the tree fell and the landslide fell, and the sword master Zhan Nan shot another quick sword, and the sword aura shot out continuously. When Xiao Wendao was tired of dodging, he would always be half a point away from the sword aura.

Unexpectedly, the body of the sword master Zhan Nan turned into a phantom, and the Jaizu sword came out like lightning, and the Jaizu sword was stained with Xiao Wendao's blood.

On Xiao Wenwen's back, there was an inch-long bloodstain, which felt cold and painful.

The technique of rushing to thunder flashed sharply, and asked about the treacherous style of the sword.Although the cultivation base can't beat him, he still needs to be faster than him.

When the birds sing in the empty mountain, thunder resounds through the entire valley, and the Yazi sword is like the wind in the forest, penetrating through every hole.

A white shadow is like a ghost, and a black shadow is like a ghost.

A drop of blood fell from the sky and landed on a withered yellow leaf, but the withered leaf was slightly green.

Suddenly, Sword Saint Zhannan retreated for a mile, a sword mark on his chest leaked a ray of blood.

"The descendants of the Xiao family are really extraordinary. Back then, your grandpa and I had done six hundred moves before I was injured. You and I had done more than four hundred moves, and you were able to stab my chest with one sword. It's very good." Sword Saint Zhan Nan As he said that, the scarred head turned into a snake head. The silver-white snake head was like a hill.

Sword Saint Zhan Nan's aura changed drastically, and Xiao Wendao had dozens of sword wounds. He held his breath and circulated his vitality. Although the vitality in the Yuan Mansion was decreasing, it could still last for half an hour.

Xiao Wenwen lowered his head and gave Tang Shuishui a wink, telling him to leave quickly.

Tang Shuishui didn't seem to see his expression, and smiled smirkingly with his delicate face up.

Sword Master Zhan Nan raised his sword again, and Wen Wen's sword turned into a golden trap, covering Xiao Wen Wen's right fist, for a head-on confrontation.

Wuji Xuanyi Jue opens the second layer of Tianyin.

Risking his life, Xiao Wenwen had only broken through the second level of the Opening Heaven Seal for a few days, but he had no choice.

The fist wind meets the sword edge, and the monster sword master Zhannan's sword edge.

Sword Saint Zhannan was suffocated, and Xiao Wendao seemed to see a phantom behind him, a phantom like white mist, which was the legendary soul.

"Soul of Sword 23 moves, bewitching." Sword Master Zhan Nan raised an arc at the corner of his mouth, a heart-piercing arc.

A breath of demon clan burst out from the body of Sword Saint Zhannan.

Xiao Wenwen was too familiar with this breath, because Mozun Nanzhu had such a breath, a suffocating breath.

The phantom behind the sword master Zhannan overlapped into two people, one holding the Jai Zi sword and the other holding the Wen Wen sword.

"This is soul-absorbing technique. I didn't expect that in the mortal world, there are still people who can refine their soul power to such a level." Shen Nong Cun Xin woke up and turned around.

"Li Huo Jue." Xiao Wen asked to cover Li Huo all over his body.

In Xiao Wenwen's sea of ​​consciousness, Shen Nong looked at the soul thought with a slight touch, and the soul thought of Sword Master Zhan Nan dissipated into the air.

"It's a pity that he shouldn't have met me." Shennong Cunxin said, and clapped his hands twice.

A wisp of residual blood seeped out from the snake eyes of Sword Saint Zhan Nan.

The snake eye on the left glowed with a normal green light, but the snake eye on the right glowed red, which was the pupil of the demons.

"Who are you?" Sword Saint Zhannan stared at Xiao and asked without moving.

The space seemed to be still, and the gaze of Juggernaut Zhannan was about to drop down.

The pupil on the left also turned into the crimson demon pupil of the demon clan, and the Yazi sword shot up into the sky, and the demonic energy condensed around the whole body of the sword master Zhan Nan. When he raised his head again, it was as if he was a different person.

He is like Demon Zun Nanzhu, and also like his father.

Phantoms overlapped in Xiao Wendao's eyes until he could no longer see the appearance of the Sword Master Zhan Nan.

"who I am."

Such a sentence also appeared in Xiao Wenwen's heart.

Falling from the top of the mountain.

Like a feather, shrouded in white clouds.

Tang Shuishui watched Xiao Wendao fall down helplessly, and the Sword Master Zhan Nan turned into a Jai ​​Zi sword and slashed at Xiao Wendao's powerless body.

A trail of residual blood filled the air, and it also filled Tang Shaoshui's eyes.

Xiao Wenwen turned into a puff of black smoke, and Tang Shaoshui galloped away, leaving no trace of flesh and blood on the ground.

The Dragon Fault Sword moved towards Zhan Nan, the sword master who had turned into a demon body.

"Passing water."

A familiar voice came to mind behind Tang Shuishui, a phantom passed by Tang Shuishui, Sword Master Zhannan turned around, holding the Dragon Fault Sword in his right hand, but there was an invisible sword stuck between his eyebrows, asking Dao sword.

"Why didn't you die?" Sword Master Zhan Nan asked, staring at Xiao when he was about to die.

Wen Wen pulled the sword away from the eyebrows of Sword Saint Zhan Nan, and said, "Because you are not strong enough."

"Ask, how did you escape?" Tang Shaoshui asked.

Xiao Wenwen looked at the sword master Zhan Nan who was lying on the ground and said, "If it wasn't for your poison, even if I use the Three Lives Dao Jue, I'm afraid I won't be able to avoid his sword style."

"A generation of sword masters from the monster clan died in your hands." Tang Shuishui looked at the sword master Zhan Nan and said.

The sword master Zhan Nan died in this wilderness, still holding his Yazi sword in his hand.

"Maybe he died a long time ago, but he just changed his soul." Xiao Wendao muttered to himself, and put the Jai Zi Sword in the arms of Sword Saint Zhan Nan.

Under an unremarkable maple tree, it is late autumn, and the maple leaves are like fire, which is also the best mourning.

Zhan Nan, who has been sleeping under the red maple, hopes that he will never have the title of "Sword Master" in the next life. This is Xiao Wendao's last prayer for "Sword Master Zhan Nan".

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Hundreds of thousands of people in Fengqiu City watched the most respected "Fox Queen Fengqiu" being blocked in front of the statue of Nine Tails.

Nine tails is the belief of the spirit fox clan, but a ignorant little fox came out.

Just as the little fox got into the statue empty-handed, the narrow doorway was blocked.

Fengqiu Fox Empress bowed piously in front of the Nine-Tails Statue, but within half a cup of tea, the little fox Kong Kong stood on top of the Nine-Tails Statue. When I got down, I saw that the fox's mouth seemed to be stuffed with two chestnuts, which were bulging.Another flash of pink lightning ran out of Fengqiu City.

The Fox Empress Fengqiu stood on the tower of Fengqiu City, watching the little fox lying empty on the shoulders of the little black dragon Chunchun.

Fengqiu Huhou looked at the little fox Kongkong for nearly half an hour.

Suddenly, a soldier of Linghu knelt down in front of Fengqiuhu and said, "I want to report to the lady of the city lord, the queen of the Yu clan led 50 Yu clan to help, and it is still two hundred miles away from Fengqiu city."

When the soldier reported, he had a smile on his face, waiting for the instruction of "Welcome" from Empress Feng Qiuhu.

The Queen Fox looked up at a guard at the side and said, "Feng De, welcome Ximen Baitu into the city."

After the guard at the side took orders, he opened the gate of Fengqiu City wide.

"Where is the empress?" the soldier who sent the message asked.

The fox queen watched as Ximen Baitu came in from Fengqiu City on his big horse, and then looked up at the city plaque of Fengqiu City.

He stood up and pulled out the arrow stuck in Fengqiu City.

Queen Fox raised the corner of her mouth and said, "Go and report to Emperor Ming, Fengqiu City has fallen."

Ximen Baitu passed through the city, looked at the huge statue of the nine-tailed fox in the center of the city, and then glanced at the little fox Kong Kong, the sweat on his back had just dried.