Immortal Sword Master

Black geese walk among the misty mountains and rivers.

Passing across the mountains and crossing the ancient pavilions, the long white beaks of wild geese made long calls. Then it bypassed a steep mountain full of gray and black rocks, and rushed upwards.

Chi!

A white-feathered arrow rushed straight up from below and pierced the wild goose's neck fiercely.

The wild goose with a black body and a white beak suddenly wailed, and fell straight down.

It passed through the clouds, penetrated the white mist, and fell hard into a dense pine forest.

The geese smashed through the leaves of the pine forest, and fell to the ground made of thick pine needles.

After struggling a few times, it flapped its wings feebly a few times before being grabbed and lifted up by a big black hand.

So fat! Tsk tsk, we have dinner again today!

A dark-skinned man trembled while holding a wild goose. He held a curved longbow in his other hand. The bow string was still vibrating faintly. It was obvious that he had shot the arrow just now.

The man looked exactly like a hunter, with a tiger skin skirt around his body, a hunting knife and quiver on his back, and oil paint all over his face.

When mentioning the wild goose, he pointed his mouth at its head and sucked it hard.

A ball of light blue translucent flame slowly emerged from the wild goose's body. It was pulled out slowly at first, then accelerated suddenly, and slammed into the man's mouth.

Never kill Huo Sanlang. I didn't know where you got your magic skills before, but now I understand.

Another coquettish woman in a long black and purple dress slowly walked out from the tree trunk beside her, her body quickly solidified from translucence.

The woman's eyebrows slanted into her temples, giving off a sharp and heroic air.

The three demons of the same evil way, if they are not all under the control of the sect master, do you think I would like to act together with you, a lunatic and pervert? The hunter sneered.

Night Flower Hong Xiu'er. Who doesn't know that you like to embroider with human skin the most, Night Flower, hehe. The name is quite elegant.

But the woman ignored him.

Where's the yellow shirt?

It's just that he hasn't arrived. Huo Sanlang, who never killed people, replied casually.

Who said I'm not here?

Before the two could speak, a puff of white smoke rose from the ground. In the smoke, an old man wearing a golden crown walked out slowly, carrying a small white medicine box on his back. Even though he was a man, he was still wearing a long red dress that his daughter's family wore. There is also a small red flower in the hair.

Huang Laomo, you have the most experience in this matter. The sect wants the three of us to surround and kill that person. How to attack and how to combine are all up to you. Huo Sanlang said lightly.

The golden-crowned old man in yellow shirt glanced at the two of them.

Since the three demons of the evil way are all here today, with the strength of the three of us, we can deal with a mere Yuan Qiuque. What more calculations are needed, and we can make it into a puddle of puddles without taking three breaths!

Huang Laomo Yungai's magic skills and flames are overwhelming. Not long ago, he sacrificed a tribe in a foreign land, so he is full of pride. A daughter like me who has never seen the world. Naturally...

The woman in the long skirt speaks in a demonic voice at night.

Come on, what kind of daughter are you? Are you tired of dressing up as a woman all day long! Huo Sanlang, who never kills people, interrupted impatiently.

I just like men dressing up as women! What's the matter? What's bothering you? Ye Lihua also became popular.

You're blocking my eyes! Huo Sanlang suddenly turned cold. Say one more thing, I will kill you!

I don't believe you will kill someone and break the precept!

Ye Lihua suddenly trembled and her face became extremely ugly.

Although they are both three demons. But the strongest is Huo Sanlang, and the most cunning is the bloody hand master Huang Shirt. She looks perverted. It is actually the weakest.

I don't kill, I only eat. Huo Sanlang said grimly.

Okay, okay, both of you don't say a few words. This time, Yu Qingdao and Tian Yundao joined forces to ambush my Chijimen master, if you don't return the color. I really think I'm afraid that Yu Qingdao won't succeed? Huang Shan persuaded road.

Red jade rings, red jade beads, crested ibises and jade pendants, golden statue houses. Blue moon flags, blue moon knives, sword flags, sword bells, silver osmanthus furnaces.

A lazy and casual male voice floated from afar.

During the day there is wine to enjoy drunkenness, and there is no right and wrong at night.

The voice floated from afar, echoing in the mountains and forests.

As soon as the singing fell, a slender figure slowly landed on a large bluestone outside the pine forest, like floating catkins, as light as nothing.

This is a middle-aged man dressed like a teacher in a private school, wearing a somewhat worn gray cloth robe, and holding a small wooden cage in his hand, in which a yellow thrush chirps non-stop.

I didn't expect Yuan to meet his old friend when he came to Qingqiu Mountain.

His eyes were gentle, and he looked like an ordinary person, but he looked straight ahead at a pine forest blocking the way.

Brother Yuan, after a hundred years, don't you come back safe and sound? The yellow shirt walked out slowly wearing a gold crown, and the bright red skirt worn by a woman looked extremely weird.

Brother Huang, when we parted ways in Shenluo Mansion back then, we originally agreed to have a drink and talk together, but I didn't expect...

But I didn't expect that you, a top expert in the evil way, would now become a generation of heroes passed on by word of mouth in the righteous way. It's ironic. Huang Shan said lightly.

Fame is nothing but floating clouds. The biggest hobby of my life, Yuan, is to eat well, play well, and drink well. As for the others, we will talk about them later. Yuan Qiuque said with a smile.

Since Yuan Daxia's wish is so peaceful, how about leaving the knife of life and death to us? Huo Sanlang stepped out on the rugged mountain road behind Yuan Qiuque.

The little girl has admired Yuan Daxia for a long time. When I saw him today, it really is not as famous as meeting him. I thought she was a handsome and handsome hero of a generation, but I didn't expect to be just an ordinary little old man. In the last night, Hua Hongxiu'er gently landed on Yuan Qiuque. On a black pine on the right.

Life and death knife? I remember that you three demons of the evil way have always been solitary? Unexpectedly, you have become the lackeys of the Chiji Sect now?

Anyone who knows the current affairs is a hero. Moreover, the master of the Huang family has great magic skills and no one can match him. It doesn't matter if we worship him and are willing to work for him. Huang Shan said seriously. Brother Yuan, why don't you wait with me? As long as you send the knife of life and death, the head of the sect will definitely be punished lightly. With Brother Yuan's attainments, he will definitely be the strongest arm for the Chiji Sect to rule the world. One person is inferior to ten thousand. Easy to get!

Huang Shan persuaded.

Speaking of Huang Yuerong, Yuan Qiuque had a strange expression on his face.

It would be great if it was really that simple. He shook his head. The revenge of the Shenluo Mansion must be avenged. And... you don't understand. Huang Yuerong is not what you think...

There's so much nonsense, I'm not ready to do it in the end. Huo Sanlang took a few steps forward. Take out the hunting knife from the back.

As soon as the hunting knife came out, there was a whistling whistling of ghosts and wolves in the air.

The sky above the four people's heads slowly began to gather black clouds, and the wind around them was louder and more urgent, and it seemed that lightning, thunder, and downpour could happen at any time.

The yellow shirt didn't say much anymore, a red light flashed in his hand, and suddenly there was a strange weapon like a ruler. His gaze was fixed on Yuan Qiuque's hands.

As soon as he took out his weapon, sparks of red light appeared around him. The sparks floated around him and danced continuously, and began to gradually ignite everything on the ground around him. Everything, trees, leaves, grass roots, and even stones and soil, began to burn slowly. Everything They were all reflected in scarlet light. The ground around the front, back, left, and right were all turned into a sea of ​​flames.

Ye Lihua took out a black hosta, and a little black light flashed on the surface of the hosta, and suddenly bursts of black mist rose around her, covering and swallowing everything around her, as if within a radius of tens of meters, she was standing alone in endless In the torrent of darkness, he formed an area separate and distinct from the other two.

Unfortunately... Yuan Qiuque let out a long sigh.

What a pity? Huang Shirt narrowed his eyes.

It's a pity that it's not easy for the three of you to break through the scene level, but today they will all fall here. Yuan Qiuque gently put down the birds in his hands with compassion on his face.

Big words!

Huo Sanlang was the first to be impatient, with black clouds above his head and strong winds raging. The hunting knife in his hand began to vibrate slowly.

The knife of life and death, the knife is either life or death, you can only choose one of the two. This battle is not the fault of Yuan. As soon as Yuan Qiuque finished speaking, a huge black and white Yin-Yang disk appeared behind him.

The disc rotated slowly, and a huge black and white blade slowly rose from the center.

He held it gently with his backhand.

Boom! !

A terrifying shock centered on him, and it exploded instantly, spreading countless cracks on the ground like spider webs.

Looking from a distance, you can see that most of the mountain is directly cracked with countless deep cracks like glass. The entire mountain shook violently and tilted, spilling a large amount of gravel and mud.

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This is my father's cave.

In a barren mountain, on the cliff halfway up the mountain, a platform protrudes.

There are two people standing on it, one tall and one short.

Both of them were standing at the entrance of a dark and deep stone cave.

The tall one is a man dressed as a middle-aged Confucian scholar, looking up at the words carved on the top of the cave.

Xing...Xuan...cave.

Mister really knows this kind of writing! The short one was a black-haired boy with fair skin, handsome and cute, a bit like a woman.

Hearing the middle-aged Confucian scholar read the name of the Dongfu, the young man suddenly showed a look of anticipation.

Just know a thing or two. The middle-aged Confucian scholar is Lin Xin who came with the little boy.

After meeting with the black fox boy who turned into a black-faced man, the two exchanged part of the mission reward: four demon talisman seeds.

In addition, the search for the secret method of the demon talisman, as well as the relics of his father's notes, can only be found in Xingxuan Cave.

Just go in like this? Lin Xin looked at the little boy.

Use this. The black fox boy twisted his body, and immediately flicked his buttocks. The black fox tail behind him threw a black air, and flew into the cave.

After a while, there was a small crackling sound inside.

After waiting for about ten breaths, the inside finally calmed down.

Okay. The black fox boy nodded to Lin Xin.

The two walked slowly along the entrance of the cave.

At the door is an underground stream flowing sideways. The black fox boy walked to the front, jumped forward, and landed on a large stone platform in front of him.

Lin Xin smiled slightly, floated up gently, and flew over while floating.

Sir, come with me. The black fox boy said solemnly. (to be continued ~^~)