slay the gods

Today, the genius boy Yagyu Ichiro of the Yagyu family came to visit. Tian Long was ordered by the old helmsman to accompany these Japanese guests. If Yun Feiyang were here, he would definitely recognize this person as the black-clothed sword-wielding boy he met when he sneaked into the Wuxia Pavilion that day. , and this person directly hired "human" masters to attack and kill Yun Feiyang.

The white-clothed man smiled faintly, "My Huaxia has stood at the top of the world for thousands of years. I don't know how many magical powers and secrets there are. The Xiaoyao sword formula handed down by the great sage and sage Zhuangzi, the sword dance of Nine Heavens by the Great Tang Gongsun Auntie, the Qinglian of the sword fairy Li Taibai. Sword song, these are peerless divine tomes."

Everyone showed relief when they heard this, Tian Long sighed: "It's a pity, the divine scriptures handed down by these three ancestors have long since disappeared into the vast history."

"I heard that the Xiaoyao Sword Art was deposited in Tianshan Mountain, and Tianshan Mountain has already become a forbidden area."

"The Nine Heavens Sword Dance has been circulated in the Western world for more than 1000 years, and there is no news about it anymore."

"Tianmen Mountain in Jiangcheng is a place where Li Taibai realized Taoism in his early years. Maybe there will be clues to Qinglian Sword Song in it." Everyone discussed and couldn't help but sigh.

"Boom, boom,...boom!" A total of nine thunder roars sounded in the void, and the nine sword shadows in the void slashed towards the void like lightning, like the waves of a wild sea, one sword is more powerful than the other , the power that erupts from the ninth sword is more than three times that of the first sword. This kind of sword art is really against the sky, shaking the entire void, causing the sky to change color.

"Good swordsmanship!" A voice of applause came from a distance. The person who came was a middle-aged man, Tian Yukun, the Jiangcheng rudder leader of Tianxie Sect, followed by two old men, one purple and one black.

"With the cultivation base of Ichiro Yagyu at the peak of the elementary level of the Sixth Heavenly Layer, even those who are at the middle level of the Sixth Heavenly Layer should avoid it once the Nine Tribulations are cut!" the old man in black praised.

"The old rudder master is absurd, it's a small skill, and the Nine Tribulations is far inferior to the noble sect's seal of immortality." Liu Shengichiro slowly put away the bamboo sword, glanced at the white-clothed man surnamed Nangong, and his murderous intent flashed. However, the same is true for the nine people behind him. If they had taught the white-clothed man a lesson in other places, it would be wrong to mention anyone, but Zhang Sanfeng was mentioned. Zhang Sanfeng is a taboo name in their Liusheng family, which represents the Liusheng family. The shame of the Liusheng family has been exhausted for hundreds of years to cultivate a peerless figure, defeat the current Zhang family, and use blood to shame the past.

"Haha, Nephew Liu Sheng is humble, even I can hardly take this sword." Tian Yukun laughed loudly, walked up to the white-clothed man surnamed Nangong and said: "Nephew Nangong, it seems that you don't know each other yet. introduce."

"This is Ichiro Yagyu, a genius boy of the Yagyu family. He suddenly realized the way of swordsmanship at the age of 30, and stepped into the sixth heaven at the age of 40. He is a rare figure in the Yagyu family." Tian Yukun introduced.

"I need to wash, I need to wash!" The faces of those Japanese showed complacent smiles, and Yagyu Ichiro smiled faintly, but he still couldn't hide the joy in his heart.

"Who is this gentleman?" Yagyu Ichiro glanced at the white-clothed man and said, although murderous intent flashed in his heart, but this white-clothed man surnamed Nangong made him fearful, and faintly felt a supreme sword intent from it, Standing there is like a sharp sword, so that no one dares to easily block its edge.

"Haha, this is Nangong, a hero from the Nangong family. He is a genius disciple of the Nangong family in the south of the Yangtze River. He stepped into the sixth heaven at the age of 40 like Liu Shengxian. Known as the little sword god." Tian Yukun smiled, turned his head and squinted at Yagyu Ichiro, his tone was provocative.

"Master Tian Duo killed the younger generation. The Nangong family has long since declined. I am just a down-and-out kid, and I have already given up on the way of swordsmanship." Nangong Zhengdao said with a light smile, he couldn't understand the meaning of Tian Yukun's words , the taste of obvious provocation.

The Nangong family is in charge of the Jiangnan 72 rudders of the Tianxie Sect. Nangong Zhengdao himself is not the rudder master of the Tianxie Sect, but is responsible for monitoring the movement of the 72 rudders. Although the Jiangcheng branch is not one of the 72 helms of the Nangong family, it is in It belongs to the Jiangnan range, and has been in frequent contact with other big forces in recent days, which naturally attracted the attention of Nangong Zhengdao.

Tian Yukun in front of him belongs to the Qin family. In the current chaotic situation of Tianxie Sect, every word he said has an intention. He is very happy to see Nangong Zhengdao fighting with others. How can Nangong Zhengdao be used as a gun .

"You are Nangong Zhengdao?" Yagyu Ichiro's face changed drastically, and the sound of "shua" sounded, and the bamboo sword at his waist had already popped out. A powerful killing intent erupted from Yagyu Ichiro's body, and he stood there like a With an iron sword in his hand, he stared coldly at Nangong Zhengdao.

'What does this mean? "Tian Yukun was shocked by Yagyu Ichiro's sudden change, and did not expect that Yagyu Ichiro wanted to challenge Nangong to prove the way.

"Hmph! Yagyu Ichiro! Your brother Yagyu Jiro is pestering my sister. I haven't troubled your Yagyu family yet, but you made me angry first." Nangong Zhengdao said with a gloomy face, his white clothes were windless and his hair was flying wildly. His eyes are as sharp as a heavenly sword.

The atmosphere between the two was extremely tense, and the figures of the nine people brought by Yagyu Ichiro appeared beside Yagyu Ichiro in an instant, looking at Nangong Zhengdao coldly.

"Why are you two doing this? You didn't pay attention to me, the master of Yunwu Villa." Tian Yukun pretended to be angry and said, happy in his heart, wishing that the two of them would fight to the death, and both would be hurt, so that he could grasp more initiative.

At this time, a loud laugh came from the void, "Haha, as the Tianxie Sect Jiangcheng Tudor, is the news so unintelligible?"