Holding this sword in his hand, he was more comfortable than those he had used before. Qu Hanxing pulled out a sword flower, and immediately saw the nearby rocks shattered into pieces.

Even the power is much stronger.

But the more so, the colder his heart became.

He looked like he was about to cry, eyes drooping and frowning, lips pursed tightly.He stared at the sword in his hand, slowly closed his eyes, raised them again, shouted and cried out in pain, and drew out the sword.

The sword strokes were extremely chaotic, with no rules to follow, but the wind of the sword was a violent wind, and the sword intent turned into a torrential rain, awe-inspiring and extremely ferocious.The sword lights are like dry and slender hands, grabbing and biting, trying to drag Qunian into hell.

Qu Nian was forced to retreat by such an attack, so he had to change the posture of holding the knife with one hand to two hands. After retreating a few feet, he swung the knife horizontally, and swung forward a crescent-like light of the knife.

Qu Hanxing didn't even try to avoid it. He moved forward facing the knife, and the wind and waves swirling around him weakened the momentum of the knife for him, but the light of the knife cut across his skin, and blood was still flowing everywhere, but his expression remained unchanged. After approaching the distance between Qu Nian, he raised his sword and slashed at the man's neck.

when--

The two weapons collided with each other, making a piercing sound.Qu Nian firmly caught Qu Hanxing's sword, not only that, but the cold air lingered on the sword, making it impossible for Qu Hanxing to advance further.

Qu Hanxing raised his head and looked at Qu Nian, then suddenly withdrew his strength, retreated quickly, stood still and swiped his sword in the void, preparing for the next attack.

"Your realm has improved, forbidden technique?" Qu Nian had doubts in his eyes, but it disappeared immediately, and became somewhat clear.

"No, the seal has been lifted." He shook his head, "But you can't beat me with such reckless moves."

"Who wants to beat you." Qu Hanxing said.

I just want to - kill you.

Thinking this way, Qu Hanxing's sword intent burst out, shaking the hair on his back, and even the dripping blood flew into the air.

A drop of blood flew into his lips, he swallowed it straight away, his feet ran over the ground hard, and he jumped up!

The look of going to read became more serious.

Qu Hanxing walked in front of Qu Nian at an extremely fast speed, and the wind wrapped around him destroyed the rocks.He concentrated all his spiritual energy on the knife, and slashed towards Qu Nian's head!

I didn't avoid it after thinking about it.Qu Hanxing had a strange idea in his heart, but the sword was gone, and it was too late to take it back, so he could only grit his teeth and chop downwards.

When Jianfeng was about to press the door, go read and move.

But seeing the radiance on his body suddenly, the extrajudicial golden body came out out of thin air, flashed behind Qu Hanxing, and landed a palm on his back!

The sky gradually diffused over the four fields, and the autumn mountains, rocks and forests began to become clear, but the wind of Pu Dao's young man's sword was blowing, and everything was destroyed.

All Yunzhou's forward momentum stopped - it was Yan Wushu who raised his hand.

Then he pointed his sword together and swiped forward.

The sword intent hit like a wave, and collided with the wind of the sword, causing the heavy clouds to shatter, and the sky and the earth were darkened.

A sword disperses the wind of the sword, the sword does not stop, there is a whistling in the middle, turning and turning, flashing towards the simple boy!

The young man raised his saber again, leaped up to face the sword, and lowered his saber calmly.

The sound of the wind was chaotic, and the blade was so bright that almost no one could open their eyes.

But Yan Wushu was not afraid, and the young man's movements couldn't escape his spiritual perception. After receiving his sword, the man staggered and couldn't stop retreating.

Yan Wushu flicked his fingers, brushed off the brilliant light, stood in front of Xiao Man, blocked him tightly, looked at the young man opposite with a half-smile, and asked, "Who do you think you want to snatch back?"

Pudao boy managed to stabilize his figure, and said to him with a calm face: "This has nothing to do with you."

"He's not the only one who came." Xiao Man got up and walked around behind Yan Wushu, looking further away, and said in a low voice.Then he glanced at Pudao boy again, and said, "This kid is weird."

The last time I met him, my realm was no more than Guiyuan, but now, I was able to block Yan Wushu's sword. This speed is really strange.

Unexpectedly, these words made Pudao boy change his expression, he swiped the long knife in his hand, stared at Xiao Man and said: "Child? You can recognize him at the first time, but you can't recognize me?"

"Xiao Man, I really hate you!"

After saying that, he picked up the knife, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and launched an attack again.

His words were directed at Xiao Man, but his saber was directed at Yan Wushu.But Xiao Man was beside Yan Wushu, easily aware of the mystery of his moves.

The boy's previous attack had already made Xiao Man guess, but now he can be sure - the spiritual power and aura forced by the saber are exactly the same as those possessed by the Red Flame Emperor Zhuang Wangfo.

There was something odd about the man's words.The only person Xiao Man recognized at the first time was Hongyan Emperor Zhuang Wangfo—although strictly speaking, it was not the first time, he talked to him a few words before he remembered who this person was.

Why did he say such things?Could it be that he himself is related to the Red Flame Emperor Zhuangwang Buddha?

"What's your relationship with Shi Tian?"

Yan Wushu grabbed the Heaven and Earth Chaolai sword and rushed out to meet it, Xiao Man asked in a deep voice.

Shitian is the name of the Buddha of the Red Flame Emperor Building.He said that the words Hongyandizhuwangfo are respectful titles, Xiao Man doesn't need to call them like that, and Xiao Man doesn't want to call them such respectful titles either.

It made Yan Wushu narrow his eyes: "Shi Tian?"

An inexplicable sense of vigilance and displeasure welled up in his heart, according to his mood, he turned the sword in his hand, and slapped Pudao boy in the face neatly.

The two were already several feet away.

Pu Dao boy's cultivation and strength should be described as strong, but his fighting skills are far inferior to Yan Wushu's. This sword has always knocked him down from the clouds.

He borrowed strength from a protruding rock, dodged Yan Wushu's subsequent blow, returned to the position just now, and stared at Xiao Man without looking at his opponent.

"Are you asking about my relationship with Shi Tian?" The young man's eyes were full of anger, he was very concerned about the previous question: "I am him...I am also him!"

"You don't recognize me, you really don't recognize me!"

He was like a mad beast, screaming hysterically with red eyes.

Xiao Man frowned slightly, raised his hand slightly, and grabbed the red dust.

"If they are really... really involved in that way, killing them would be better than capturing them alive." Yan Wushu returned to Xiao Man's side and blocked his hand.

Yan Wushu didn't realize that this young man was very similar to Hongyan Emperor Zhuang Wangfo in terms of breath and strength, he really had a palm opposite with Hongyan Dizhu Wangfo.

"So Shi Tian is the name of King Buddha of the Red Flame Emperor Building?" Yan Wushu raised his eyebrows and asked Xiao Man.

Xiao Manping gave a flat "hmm".

"Tsk." Yan Wushu turned his sword-holding wrist, then raised his left hand, and gestured backwards.

"Start the enchantment, return to the ground, those who return to the Yuan state and below, stay on the cloud boat."

"The other party has ten people in the Taixuan Realm. To be on the safe side, each sect will order three people from each sect to attack immediately."

"There is also a holy place of great purity, you have to be careful."

Yan Wushu made the arrangement, and said the last sentence to Xiao Man in a low voice. After getting his nod in response, he nodded his foot and flew out.

All the cloud boats from different sects and factions descended from the sky at this moment. Xiao Man stood on the boat, holding the sword hilt of Hongchen tightly, and locked his eyes to the west.

There, eleven people appeared, the leader holding Buddhist beads and wearing blue clothes.

It is indeed the holy land of Taiqing, but the cultivation level is higher than that of the eight tribes I met before.

One of the three thoughts, Xiao Man guessed his identity, but he didn't know which thought it was.

But it doesn't matter, plus the boy who said that he and Shi Tian are one person, they only came to two Taiqing Holy Lands.

Xiao Man left Yun Zhou.

Yan Wushu fought with the simple boy again.

Yan Wushu wanted to capture this person alive, not kill him on the spot.

This young man's body seems to have been reshaped, and he is not afraid of pain at all, but it is different from the Vajra Immortal Body. The Vajra Immortal Body has a hard surface, and the handle of a knife is difficult to penetrate. This person will be injured, and he is not afraid of pain entirely because of his strong resilience , the wound will heal in an instant.

The difficulty will undoubtedly increase.

He can catch Yan Wushu's sword, escape quickly, and has a strong learning ability. He has been hit by Yan Wushu again and again, and he has learned to fight back from these injuries. Gradually, he can lift the knife, and Yan Wushu Do some tricks.

This process seems to be practicing with the power of the strong to consolidate the fighting skills, and it is very similar to the promotion plan formulated by the Guangming Sacred Church for Lin Wu.

Yan Wushu's eyes darkened.

Pudao boy showed a sneer, and said: "How about it, did you find out? Let alone capture alive, it is getting harder and harder to kill me even if you want to kill me."

"You are very confident, so you really deserve to be the Holy Cult of Light?" Yan Wushu raised his eyes slightly, and smiled a little, followed by turning his sword.

The sword intent swaying in the wind and clouds changed, the biting coldness and frost dissipated, and the breath was gentle at this moment, as gentle as a touch of worry.

But after Rusi's thoughts, she was wild and wanton again.

Yan Wushu used the Tongzui sword that he had realized on Tingyun Peak at that time.

Pudao boy found it difficult to accept the move, as if he was back in the past, when he was fighting Yan Wushu for the first time!

He retreated hastily.

But Yan Wushu followed closely, handed out countless swords in a short time, and the swords confronted him.

The boy's face was pale, he turned around in embarrassment, and avoided the rain of swords in an extremely twisted posture.

"The skill of hiding is well practiced." Yan Wushu didn't rush to chase, he raised his hand casually, pulled out a sword flower, and said in a low voice, "Shi Tian's soul-splitting ability is only this little?"

The boy's pupils shrank, shocked.

In another place, Xiao Man met the Taiqing Holy Land, which should be one of the three thoughts.The place where they came out was just directly below the sun, and the color of their clothes was very lightly illuminated by the sun.

But the killing intent is strong.

Tsing Yi rises, white clothes flutter, beckoning to kill.

The pitch-black sword body rises and falls in the blazing sunlight, and the sword light overlaps, converging into a bright color that cannot be seen directly by the human eye; opponents face each other with palms, and every time the palm wind and sword energy collide, there is a shocking sound.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Like a thunderstorm, more like a landslide.

After a sword strike, the two bodies staggered and each turned around and stood still.

Xiao Man raised his eyes and stared at the person opposite.What he was aiming for was a quick fight, and the delay of the people here showed that the Beidou faction was in crisis.

But this person's strength is higher than that of the eight tribes, so it is very difficult to deal with.

However, this person should also feel that he is troublesome.

Seeing the world of mortals rising again, he saw the person on the opposite side flicking his sleeves, and said to Xiao Man, "Your Highness stands in front of Lord Buddha again and again, have you ever wondered what Lord Buddha is like?"

"What does it have to do with me?" Xiao Man said, his dark eyes reflected the sunlight, cold and heartless.

"How can it have nothing to do with His Highness?" The person opposite shook his head, clasped his hands together, and saluted somewhere, "Your Highness is a very important person in the life of Lord Buddha."

Xiao Man's eyebrows twitched: "To persuade you to surrender?"

The person opposite smiled: "Your Highness can understand it in this way."

"condition?"

"armistice."

These words did not make Xiao Man's expression loosen or change. He deflected the sword in his hand, tapped his toes, and rushed out.

He didn't believe that Hongyan Emperor Zhuang Wangfo would stop attacking Xuantian Continent because of his surrender.

Fight again.

The rustling autumn forest, the barren mountain road, the sword light is long, and the palm wind is strong.

When the sword meets the palm, the mountains and rocks are shaken and the clouds are scattered.

The white dew condensed on the grass blades turns into wind and smoke and disappears, the day sun slowly climbs up from the east, and the long river of time flows forward all the time.

The opponent is tough.

Xiao Man had several chances to find a loophole and use the Phoenix True Fire to perform a killing move, but the situation was always reversed by the opponent at the last moment.But the person on the other side didn't want to kill Xiao Man, but only wanted to injure him severely, and it was obvious that he had received the order to capture him back alive.He didn't have any success either.

I don't know how many rounds passed, the distance was opened again, Xiao Man stood still with his sword in his hand, glanced at the sun, and found that it was not early.

There can be no further delay here.

One of the three thoughts appeared here, maybe the other two have gone to Beidou School.

Thinking of this, Xiao Man set up a siege formation with the Phoenix True Fire, and after the formation was completed, he turned around quickly and went to look for Yan Wushu.

They met on the way, and it happened that Yan Wushu also came to look for him.

That boy with simple sword is a ray of soul of Hongyan Dizhu Wangfo, even though his strength is not as good as the main body, it is not so easy to kill.Moreover, he not only has a sword, but also possesses the power to perform miracles. As soon as he performed the same drunken swordsmanship, he found that he couldn't beat him, and he resisted like a mad beast, which made people bored and disgusted.

Yan Wushu even gave up the idea of ​​capturing him alive, but he couldn't kill him by cutting him, so he simply withdrew his sword and walked him to prevent him from looking for trouble elsewhere, while paying attention to Xiao Man's situation.

The young man seized the opportunity to hide, lurking in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to make a move.

Yan Wushu is very experienced in dealing with this kind of person, since he wants to hide, then let him hide, and when he can't hold back himself, he will come out.

After all, he wanted to kill him so much.

——wanted to kill him, because he felt that he was there, in order to get Xiao Man back.

Thinking of this, Yan Wushu couldn't help but sneered.

Xiao Man didn't care why Yan Wushu suddenly showed such an expression, he raised his eyes and scanned the surroundings, and after understanding the situation, he said directly to Yan Wushu: "Is it okay to leave these two people to you?"

"These two people" refer to the boy Pu Dao and the Taiqing Holy Realm. Yan Wushu knew the reason without asking, and said with a smile: "Of course I can do what you asked for."

"You don't have to be obsessed with killing, you can also repel it." Xiao Man thought for a while and said in a low voice.

Yan Wushu fixed his eyes on him, and said slowly, "Baby is caring about me?"

Xiao Man was expressionless: "You are dead, or you are seriously injured, it is a troublesome matter."

Yan Wushu smiled and said, "What you say is not what you mean."

"Think whatever you want." Xiao Man didn't bother to talk to him, and pretended to leave.

At this time, Bie Beilou came over, and said to Xiao Man solemnly, "I'll go with you." He heard what Xiao Man and Yan Wushu said, and he could guess what Xiao Man planned to do, and what he thought , same as Xiao Man.

Xiao Man nodded "Yes", but before leaving, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan's numerous swords.

After the blink of an eye, the raging phoenix real fire burned on the sword.

After that, he really turned around, but he heard Yan Wushu say behind him: "Baby, this is not enough."

"Huh?" Xiao Man tilted his head.

Unexpectedly, he ran into a pair of extremely serious eyes that were staring straight at him for an instant or not.

Yan Wushu's eyes are narrow and long, phoenix eyes, the tails of his eyes are naturally upturned, and the color of his eyes is clear and light silver, which is the same color as his hair.With such a pair of eyes, if he didn't smile, he would show [-] points of alienation, but he used to wear a loose smile on his face, and all the coldness was melted away, and disappeared without a sound.

He looked closely at Xiao Man, flustered for no reason.

Shi Tian's attitude towards Xiao Man, and what that crazy boy said made Yan Wushu uncomfortable.

Even if Xiao Man didn't know it, or couldn't remember it, there must have been an unusual past between him and Shi Tian.Today's Shi Tian wants to get Xiao Man, regardless of the soul or body, he believes that Xiao Man will not be bewitched by the Demon Buddha, but he is always uneasy.

"I always feel like..."

He always felt that one day he would be separated from Xiao Man, never see each other again, far away from each other.He couldn't see this person again, couldn't make him laugh anymore, read a book with him, coax him to eat grapefruit tea mixed with honey, let alone make him fall in love with him again little by little.

Yan Wushu didn't finish his sentence, he closed his eyes and took a step forward, took out a jade pendant infused with his sword intent, and hung it on Xiao Man's belt.

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