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In the deep mountains and jungles of Yunnan, a round of bright moon gradually deviates from the treetops, and the scattered brilliance is mottled and broken, and it penetrates into the hearts of the people bit by bit.

Refreshing, or feeling cold.

On the hillside of the jungle, there was a great silence.

No one spoke.

Henry Zhang was standing not far in front of Ning Gu, Ning Gu was holding a long sword, his figure trembling slightly.

The scene just now was played back repeatedly in his mind, shrouded in bright lightning-like light, the sword energy pierced through the air, and he pointed with a consonance.

The eyelids shook again and again.

"How could this be...how could this be?"

The halo of genius on Ning Gu's body was instantly colorful and shattered, and he was burdened with heavy questions.

He murmured.

Henry Zhang's gaze fell calmly under Ning Gu's sword.

If the heart demon is puzzled, after a while, the sword light will definitely stab him. At that time, he will not be polite to Ning Gu, because at that time, Ning Gu is very likely to be the enemy of Jianzong from now on.

On the contrary, Henry Zhang was very happy. The elder brother of the right branch of Jianzong, once the demons are solved, will surely be bright and bright, and he will be enlightened and gain something.

Henry Zhang is looking forward to the latter.

It was born from the same root, so why is it too anxious.

He didn't want to see intrigue among his classmates.

The lineage of Jian Zun has gone through a catastrophe of destruction a hundred years ago, and there are very few seniors who survived. Before Henry Zhang returned to Jian Zong, there was no single-minded Thunder Tribulation powerhouse. Entrance.

Ning Gu's growth depends entirely on his personal experience, without the guidance of any famous teacher.Being able to reach such a height at this age shows that Ning Gu's talent is absolutely enchanting.

Unlike a prince, he was carefully cultivated by Tai Chi King Shenglong Wang.It is not like the cultivation of the island nation's gods, who have national resources.

You can only rely on yourself and practice step by step.

If he grows up, Ning Gu will definitely be one of the future pillars of Jianzong.

Whether it is a demon or a fairy, right and wrong, all depend on a single thought.

In the distance, Jin Youwan's eyes also fell firmly on Ning Gu's body, and she murmured, "Brother, how Wan'er wishes to see you again, you are still the... big brother who loves Wan'er."

Calm, the fire is burning fiercely.

Suddenly, there was a piercing sound of birdsong in the jungle.

A frightened jungle bird flaps its wings into the air.

Swish!

Ning Gu raised his head suddenly, his sharp eyes fell on Henry Zhang in an instant.

With a shake of the arm, the sword light suddenly rose...

Keng!

In an instant, the blade of the sword pierced the ground.

boom!

Ning Gu knelt down on one knee, his handsome face was sad for a while, but his eyes were extremely bright, as penetrating as the stars.

"Ning was wrong." At this moment, Ning Gu's back was also covered in cold sweat.

Recalling the series of events after I returned to the sect, I seem to have completely lost my original heart.

One step of practice, one wrong step, will lead to an abyss.

Henry Zhang smiled, a comfortable smile from the heart.

"It's a man who can confess his mistakes." Henry Zhang strode forward and helped Ning Gu himself, "Brother."

Ning Gu was shocked, "You don't blame me?"

Henry Zhang laughed, "A man, I am as humble as a valley. Although I, Henry Zhang, am not a real hero, I can be considered a man."

Ning Gu seemed to be infected by Henry Zhang's smile, and his handsome face gradually returned to its former demeanor.

Brilliant.

"Brother, are you back?" Jin Youwan asked cautiously.

Ning Gu's heart trembled, and he murmured, "Yes, I'm back..."

After going out for several years, the world of mortals has covered his original heart with a layer of ashes.

The heart seems to have been lost.

Now Jin Youwan's voice seemed to give Ning Gu a feeling of enlightenment, and the clouds opened to see the moonlight in an instant, and the universe was bright and bright before his eyes.

Suddenly enlightened, the original heart broke through the dust.

In my mind, the shape of Xu Jian faintly appeared...

kendo!

The way is nuanced!

Beginning to realize the Dao after three hundred transformations, he definitely belongs to the talented generation.

Seeing Ning Gu petrified instantly, Jin Youwan was about to step forward, but was pulled back by Ye Sang.

"He is comprehending the way of the sword." Henry Zhang's eyes showed joy, and he waved his hands, "You go back first, and I will leave it to the big brother to protect the law."

Venerable Aoki nodded, knowing that Ning Gu should not be disturbed at this moment.He motioned to Qiu Ying and the others, then quietly backed away and disappeared.

Ye Sang also left with Jin Youwan.

A fire burned beside it.

Henry Zhang looked at Ning Gu, and suddenly his wrist shook, and the sword inserted on the ground flew out of thin air and landed in Henry Zhang's palm.

"One night fish and dragon dance..."

As the sword sang, the sky filled with sword intent intertwined and shrouded, containing the way of the sword, filled all around Ning Gu's figure.

Help him realize the Tao.

It is a good thing that the current lineage of Sword Master can add a little more strength and standing.

One person dances with a sword, while the other stands still.

When the moon is in the sky, time is like water.

After a stick of incense or so, the fire was gradually about to go out, and in the distance, suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the sky.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

Taking advantage of the darkness, several figures rushed towards this direction...

Henry Zhang stopped dancing his sword and frowned.

The person who came was not the breath of Jianzong.

Friends and foes!

"It seems that this place is really not peaceful these days." Henry Zhang whispered to himself, "Since I'm back this time, I might as well pave the way for Jianzong."

With a twist of Henry Zhang's wrist, a yellow formation flag appeared, swishing and falling down around Ning Gu's figure silently, and he recited the mantra, "Qiyin Formation Opens."

The five elements of heaven and earth hide their whereabouts.

Ning Gu is currently in an extraordinary period of enlightenment to the way of swordsmanship. If he is disturbed, there will be no small sequelae.

Henry Zhang's figure flashed, and he moved nearly [-] meters horizontally in one step, and stopped the approaching person in a blink of an eye.

The cold light in the eyes flashed.

The group of people in front of them are holding long whips, and their identities are clearly revealed, they must belong to the sect of God Whip.

Henry Zhang didn't forget that there was an account between himself and the God Whip Sect.I was in an island country, and the God Whip Sect even sent people to hunt him down.

Between the two, fire and water are incompatible.

"Who is blocking the way?" The leader was an elder from the Whip Sect, who had the same identity as Ping Qilin.I got the news tonight and came over to join Ping Qilin's team.

In the dark jungle, a sword light answered his question.

"You, Grandpa Xiao."

Like a phoenix singing in harmony, it soared into the sky in an instant, and across the night, a sword broke through the defense of the elder in charge.Suddenly, a bloody light dyed the bright moon in the sky red.

"It's the strong of Jianzong."

"The elder is dead."

"Run away."

In an instant, he ran around, looting and fleeing, panicked and desperate.

The bright sword intent lifted into the sky and turned into dozens of sword edges.

call out!call out!call out!

The long sword drove straight, rushing in all directions, harvesting life after another.

Swish!

A sword light fell on the neck of one of them, and the bone-chilling feeling made that person's legs go limp for an instant, unable to move any more.

"Where is the closest stronghold of the God Whip Gate to here?" The indifferent voice resounded softly.

In the weather of the jungle, the moon is bright one moment, and the next second is covered with dark clouds. In the second half of the night, the wind is freezing.

The dark clouds moved across, and the wind passed and the rain fell.

wow.

The torrential rain beat the jungle.

Inside the Seven Hidden Formation, there was a piece of tranquility, completely isolated from the atmosphere of the outside world.

Raindrops fell all over the sky, and a silver sword light flashed through the night sky, taking away the cold murderous intent.

God Whip Gate may have found some clues, and set up his temporary stronghold in an inconspicuous mountain village at the end of this jungle.

The original mountain people in the mountain village have been transferred by Shenbianmen by some means.

The rain fell and extinguished the campfires.

The hustle and bustle has passed, and the whole village has fallen into tranquility. Only the sound of rain and strong wind is heard, and the running water rushes across the village and into the dark distance.

The sword light flashed through the air.

Landed like a comet!

boom!

The cold and stern sword glow directly bombarded the roof in the center, blasting away the bricks and tiles all over the sky in an instant.

Pick and kill openly and aboveboard.

Thousand Phoenix Sword, spinning and flickering, the sword intent covers the world.

"Dongfeng night blooms thousands of trees and blows down even more, stars like rain."

The sword energy staggered, sweeping through the lives in sleep like lightning.

The whole village was awakened in an instant.

While dreaming of the dream of capturing Jianzong, the fierce sword energy crossed his head.

Killing intent, all over the sky.

"It's Jianzong! People from Jianzong came to attack."

"Fight, prepare to fight."

"The enemy is too strong. The elder was killed by a sword. Hurry up and send a distress signal."

The heavy rain was torrential, and lightning flashed from time to time, reflecting pale and frightened faces.

They couldn't even see the figure, but felt that the sword intent was everywhere in the sky, and the silver flashes covered the sky and covered the sky, harvesting their lives easily and freely.

Strong wind, heavy rain.

call!

The sword intent fell, and the blood arrows were chaotic.

"BMW carved cars are fragrant all over the road, the sound of phoenix flute is moving, and the light of jade pot is turning."

Like a beautiful picture.

Like scenes of intoxication.

Like a melodious flute sound.

Like a little bit of refreshing jade light.

The figures flew around, but one after another fell silently into the pool of blood, and the donated blood stained the stagnant water on the ground.Lightning reflected the eyes of Dao Dao's death, staring at the stagnant water on the ground, only a little blood-red water spots dotted this murderous rainy night.

"One night fish and dragon dance."

Sword dance, dance common people.

This night, Qianhuang Sword is the master.

It was so fast that it killed without leaving a trace. The screams of the whole village gradually subsided from the fierceness at the beginning, but no one saw the murderer with their own eyes.

Like a ghostly devil, no, it should be a dancing ichthyosaur tonight, flashing and flashing, counting the lives.

The secret stronghold set up by the God Whip Sect on the outskirts of the jungle was thought to be hidden by the gods, but it unexpectedly attracted Henry Zhang, the murderous god.

In the face of the enemy, he never relents.

The sword light gradually weakened.

The last few figures are struggling to support...

"Moth's snow willow golden strands, the laughter is full of dark fragrance."

A sword slanted in, piercing through the heart.

The white clothes fluttered down.

His eyes were calm and indifferent, and a drop of blood slid down from the glittering sword of the Qianhuang Sword in his hand, dripping along the tip of the sword and onto the puddles of water on the ground.

The sword was raised, and the blood arrow flew.

The last figure fell.

Two laughs.

The white clothes are more than snow, and they move gracefully. Wherever the figure goes, a flash of lightning happens to flash by, reflecting a stalwart body, which is dazzling.

"Everyone searched for him thousands of times, but when they suddenly looked back, the man was there, in a dimly lit place."

A song "Sapphire Case" rendered the bustling and noisy scene into a murderous battlefield.Henry Zhang's perception of Jiange sublimated again in an instant.

Lightning, black fog, strong wind, rain.

One night fish and dragon dance.