A brick into the fairyland

There was a heavy smell in the air, making it hard to breathe.

There was a sigh from the surrounding crowd, among these people, a young man dressed in a golden robe and a woman with a beautiful face stood there, staring at the black brick in Zhuge Buliang's hands with fiery eyes, These two people are Jin Yao and Su Yan.

Although most of the Yaohai sect's disciples withdrew, they left Jin Yao and Su Yan nearby to investigate the situation.

Cao Gou approached and said: "Don't you want to resist? You should be aware of the gap between us. Leave that piece of Nine Nether Black Gold and Iron behind, and you can get out."

Zhuge Buliang was angry in his heart, and the stammering and chattering not far away wanted to talk, but Zhuge Buliang stopped him through sound transmission. In the current situation, even if the two help each other, there is no chance of winning, after all, there is still a Nascent Soul standing there Period master.

"Didn't you hear what I said? Leave Jiuyou Wujintie behind, you can get out!" Cao Gou looked cold and stood with his hands behind his back.

At this time, the stone sword in Zhuge Buliang's arms moved, Zhuge Buliang sneered, and said: "Okay, Jiuyou Wujintie is in my hand. Come and get it."

Cao Gou was taken aback when he heard the words, and then sneered: "I don't know how to live or die!" After finishing speaking, Cao Gou waved his hand, covering the black brick in Zhuge Buliang's hand.

At this moment, Zhuge Buliang's eyes shot out two cold lights, and he took out the stone sword in his hand and slashed at Cao Gou.

The stone sword was flawless, but a shocking sword intent erupted. When the stone sword fell, a bloody arm was chopped off. Cao Gou's face turned pale instantly, and he let out a mournful roar, and quickly backed away, looking at him resentfully. Zhuge is not bright.He would never have imagined that a small cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Stage would suddenly strike at him with such a domineering sword.

Blood gushed out, Cao Gou's face was pale, his eyes were blood red, and he roared, "You little casual cultivator, you must die today!!"

Zhuge Buliang was well aware of the horror of Shi Jian. In an instant, Zhuge Buliang went up to meet him, and the Shi sword was raised again, slashing towards Cao Gou's neck.

"Clang!"

The scorching breath filled the air, and Cao Gou struck out two flying swords. The flying swords were shrouded in a layer of flames, and they slashed towards Shi Jian.

"clang!"

Shi Jian's sword intent was astonishing, without any brilliance leaking out, but he chopped off the two flying swords Cao Gou had shot.

"Ignorant boy, you are presumptuous!" Elder Yang snorted heavily, reaching towards Zhuge Buliang with his invisible big hand.But at this moment, a blue light flew out from the stone sword. The blue light was a flying sword, and appeared on Elder Yang's chest in a flash.

This blue flying sword is obviously a little sword spirit.

After all, Elder Yang was a master in the Nascent Soul stage, and when he realized that the danger was approaching, he retreated violently and came to a place tens of meters away.But immediately after, the blue flying sword arrived, heading straight for Elder Yang's chest.

"This..." Elder Yang turned pale with shock, his true energy broke out of his body, and the true energy rolled towards the little sword spirit.

The flying sword that the little sword spirit turned into was extremely fast, and with a flash of blue light, it had already appeared behind Elder Yang, turning into a child with a lovely and pitiful face, and let out an immature cry of "squeak".

"This is... the sword spirit!" Elder Yang was shocked, and a strange color appeared in his eyes immediately.

The cultivators around were also shocked, and there was a lot of noise.

"It's a sword spirit, my God, I actually saw the legendary sword spirit!"

"That's right, it must be the sword spirit. It is said that there are only two sword spirits in the entire Kyushu, one in Tianchi and one in the Dugu family, and now there is another sword spirit."

"What is the identity of this kid with a ghost mask, and he is carrying such a treasure."

In the crowd, Jin Yao and Su Yan all showed strange looks.

"Hahaha, I'm going to decide on this thing!" Elder Yang laughed loudly, and his true energy condensed into a big net to cover the little sword spirit.

"Zhizhi~~" The little sword spirit turned into a flying sword with blue light again, appearing more than ten feet away as if teleporting, avoiding Elder Yang's attack.

On the other side, Zhuge Buliang smiled wryly, secretly thinking that this little thing is really a hot item.No&