The old ancestor's painting style is always wrong

Seeing this, Luluo felt even more sad, and took a step back, but the sword was pressed tightly against her neck like a shadow, and she still said coldly, "Who are you?" She couldn't help crying like beads, and said: "Mr. , you don't recognize me?" Chu Fengge didn't answer, but looked towards the palace gate.The door of the palace opened from the outside, and the wind blew the shadows, and a petite and slim figure walked in from the outside. It was Xiuzheng, the dragon girl. At this time, she was wearing plain clothes, and her long black hair was partly tied. His face is calm, his eyes are full of compassion, but his smile is somewhat charming and mysterious.

Seeing this, Chu Fengge said, "Gu Huixue." His tone was very firm, as if he knew it already.

Xiuzheng, or Gu Huixue, the lord of Huashen Palace, smiled and said, "I really can't hide it from Master Chu."

Chu Fengge secretly exercised his spiritual consciousness, and found that once he exercised his energy, his spiritual consciousness would be consumed even more. Well, I'm afraid we can only talk about skill, but he added: "Where's my niece?"

Gu Huixue heard the words, and said patiently: "Niece Xian is probably going to be with her mother right now. These two idiots, really think that they can't come out of Youyu Gate safely by themselves? I saved it. They have been safe for hundreds of years, and it is not too much to take it back now." But I don't know whether it is to solve the confusion or to annoy people.

When Chu Fengge heard this, his heart was full of grief and indignation, the blood was cut off, it was really good!When he shot with anger, it was like a white rainbow piercing the sun and clouds, and in just a moment, he arrived in front of Gu Huixue without blinking.

Even though Gu Huixue is also a real person who transforms the gods, how can he compare with Chu Fengge's fierceness, he was hit twice in his life, only the last one, it was painful, and he rolled backwards with the starting method, and rolled straight away After leaving the main hall, he rolled down the jade steps and fell into the shade of pine trees.

Chu Fengge didn't hold back any more, and even if he was seriously injured, he caught up one step at a time. The sword was like a mist hidden in the southern mountain, and the moon spit out from the clouds. The chaos was not divided, but a little bit of cold light came first. .

Gu Huixue saw that her eyes were not good, she shook her figure and avoided the edge of the sword, but she was so oppressed by the force of the sword that she vomited blood, and Chu Fengge's sword move was old, but with a twist of her wrist, the sword moved to the side Lifting up, her entire chest was completely pushed away, and blood flowed to the ground.

Gu Huixue's whole body was shrouded in Chu Fengge's sword power. Even the real Huashen was shrouded in the violent wind and rain like a mortal. .

Chu Fengge felt something was wrong, so he stopped immediately, only to see the corpse of the white dragon that had been torn to pieces by his sword in front of him. But also slightly moved.

It turned out that he was seriously injured because he forcibly broke free from the strange incense's suppression and operation technique. At this moment when his mind was shaking, how could he still hold on? The lips overflowed, her skin was as white as snow, and her lips were as red as blood, which was a bit strange and sternly gorgeous.

Seeing this scene, Gu Huixue recondensed her aura into an avatar. She couldn't help but marvel at this scene. As expected of Chu Fengge, she was indeed the seed of swordsmanship for thousands of years, but seeing him standing up slowly holding the sword, Standing still holding the sword, the north wind is blowing, and the sleeves of the robe are rolled up, without losing the spirit of sword repair.

Appreciation is appreciation, but she never thought of letting him go. With a wave of her hands, ten miles of peach forests spread out around Chu Fengge. The envoy of Huashen Palace is even more powerful.

The night wind is whistling, the branches and leaves are rustling, the moon is low, the fragrance of flowers is intoxicating, the fog is everywhere, and pedestrians have no way out. Chu Fengge seems to have strayed into the spring breeze ten miles, in the peach and plum garden. A dazzling beauty came out.

Originally, the so-called beauty is hard to move his heart, but this person is different. The person in front of him is actually Chu Fengge's mother who passed away many years ago.She supported the tree trunk with one hand, while thinking of Chu Fengge waving, as if a loving mother calling her son.The Dafa of Huashen Palace lies in the desire to be moved by emotion, and what is aroused at this moment is the nature of mother and child. Chu Fengge lost his mother when he was young.

Chu Fengge stood on the spot, his figure moved slightly, and finally controlled himself not to pass.But as his mind wavered, the person across from him came over, his mother came over, she walked fast but slowly, but her posture was elegant, the long sleeves of the skirt, the skirt and the skirt flew together, but she finally stopped pace.

It turned out that it was Chu Fengge who lifted the sword flat upwards, and cut it on the long and beautiful jade neck of the visitor. The visitor held his head up, and tears fell like beads, which was even more pitiful.She reluctantly raised her hand, wanting to touch Chu Fengge's cheek, but she couldn't reach it, so she could only say, "What's wrong with my son?"

Chu Fengge opened his mouth, and said a long sentence surprisingly, "I was twelve years old when I left home, how did you recognize me?" The voice was so low that it was hard to hear clearly, I don't know if I was speaking to someone who came over , I still told myself to listen, and finally he let out a long sigh of relief, put away the sword and turned around, and waited with the sword in his arms.

The visitor was a little startled, and was about to explain, but suddenly found that he dissipated like a bubble and turned into flowing water.

Chu Fengge restrained his mind, but felt that his consciousness was being dissipated more and more. If it weren't for this, he could break through the peach blossom enchantment formation with a single sword, so why bother.

At this time, Lu Wenhe heard that the Yinxian Shuanghong had reappeared, so he pulled Xiang Qinghan to look together. The two were leaning on each other on the Yinxian Bridge, looking at the double rainbow like a bow. When they were in high spirits, suddenly Suddenly, I saw a clear light passing by and landed on the square in front of Feixian Temple.It turned out to be Gu Liangzhang, the beetle who has been stationed in the sea of ​​flowers all year round, and he fully opened the Kunlun Immortal Sect's mountain protection formation in one fell swoop.

An iceberg phantom rising from Kunlun Xianzong just collided with the falling chaotic shadow and completely dispersed it.Then there are ghosts, ghosts crying and chirping, completely shrouding the Kunlun Xianzong as if eighteen hells descended from the sky.People whose cultivation level is not as good as that just glanced at this ghost creature, as if they were about to melt into it and become one of the ghosts.

Lu Wenhe quickly stepped forward to salute and said, "Patriarch, dare to ask who this is?"

Gu Liangzhang looked at him as a handsome old man, gentle and fragile. When he saw someone coming, he pinched the bridge of his nose habitually and said, "I saw ghosts attacking in my consciousness, so I came here. Where's your master?" Hearing this, Lu Wenhe couldn't help but feel a little anxious. That's right, the master is also a real person who transforms the gods. His spiritual consciousness covers thousands of miles, and he hasn't retreated recently. It should be easy to feel that such a crisis is coming. No one was seen, could something have happened to Master?

Thinking of this, Lu Wenhe immediately said: "Patriarch, I will go to Chaoyang Peak first."

Upon hearing this, Gu Liangzhang said, "You preside over the formation, and I will go."

"Forehead?"

Gu Liangzhang has a very good temper. Seeing this, he patiently explained: "If even your master can't handle it, it's useless for you to go. I'll go and try my best." "Yes." Lu Wenhe could only bow and bow, watching Gu Liangzhang go After that, I took over the big seal of presiding over the formation and concentrated on presiding over it.

Seeing this, Xiang Qinghan looked up and saw that the sky was full of ghost shadows, covering the sky and covering the sun, so he ordered the various sects to report for help, and at the same time ordered the disciples of all peaks to bring everyone to Feixian Temple, and retreat if there is something to do Hurry up, and pack up all the Zongmen jade books and classics, and take them with you.

Then, she returned to Lu Wenhe's side and watched quietly.Lu Wenhe turned his head and saw Xiang Qinghan's smiling face, but he opened his mouth and said, "It's nothing."

Seeing this, Xiang Qinghan couldn't help smiling, gave him a coquettish look, and said with his mouth: "I believe you."

But on the other side, Chu Fengge, who fell into the big formation, was almost at the point where his consciousness was exhausted and the oil was exhausted, but he still tightly held the sword in his hand after destroying several illusions and ghosts , thinking that even if he fights to the death, he will never die in the peach blossom enchantment formation.

Just when the miasma of peach blossoms sprang up everywhere and surrounded them, trying to wrap the handsome and handsome immortals among them, Chu Fengge in the formation suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, sprinkled it on the sword in his hand, and then the sword was broken. Scattered in all directions, the spring breeze was ten miles away, and the moonlit night peach forest was cut open by the flying sword blade in an instant, revealing the loneliness of the pine shade and the cold sunlight outside.

Gu Huixue, who was forcibly broken into the formation, never imagined that Chu Fengge would be so staunch, that he blew his own magic weapon, and immediately dispersed the formation to avoid backlash. Looking back, he saw that although Chu Fengge's sword was shattered, he was only one step away. The transformed sword spirit gathered aura and turned into a transparent aura sword, hanging in front of him.

She watched this scene in astonishment, and dared not let it go any longer, she let out all the ghosts to surround him without thinking about their own safety.

Chu Fengge held the great sword of spiritual energy, as if holding the sword for the first time that day, mixed with sorrow and joy, feeling the natal sword Chiri Liuhua in his palm eager to try, couldn't help laughing out loud, let's fight!Huge spiritual power surged out of him, with a wave of the long sword, the surging wave of spiritual power overturned the surrounding ghosts, threw them high, and was crushed into powder by the rioting spiritual energy.

Seeing this, Gu Huixue waved her hand, and the peach blossoms flew, swaying in the storm, like a light boat with a leaf but never falling under the waves, all the great magical powers of the Huashen Palace were used in turn, and the tide of love swept over The soft jade wrapped her whole body with a warm fragrance, wanting to move his heart and sell his aspirations, and softly whispered in Chu Fengge's ear, "Lang Jun, what a cold heart!" In the midst of serious injuries, Chu Fengge was crushed She teased her heart up and down, coughing up blood again and again, the sword's power turned into chaos again, a little cold light reappeared, and the flying fairy outside the sword cut through the demon atmosphere.However, he was in a state of exhaustion, and was knocked off the dust in a blink of an eye, kneeling on the ground, Chiri Liuhua whimpered, and retracted back to Chu Fengge, but never returned to the dantian, but stayed in the two eyebrows At the Niwan Palace in the middle, a little red tear stain was drawn between his eyebrows.

Barefoot like a lotus, she landed in front of Chu Fengge. Gu Huixue looked at Chu Fengge who could only lie on the ground, showed a faint smile, and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you die like this. Good swordsmanship should be seen by more people.

Just when his spirit sword dissipated at the end, but still glaring at him, waiting for the last moment, a voice suddenly came from the sky, "Don't hurt me." A tome came from nowhere with the power of wind and thunder, and knocked it down.

Gu Huixue turned around to avoid it, and then turned around to see an old man in green robe standing in front of Chu Fengge, squinting his eyes and said: "Satisfied beetles? Can you stop me?!"

The old man stroked his beard and said, "You can't bend with might!"

"Okay!" Just as Gu Huixue finished speaking, the peach blossom shadow fell, like a net trying to trap the two of them.But the full beetle threw out a bamboo slip and turned into a turtle shell to cover himself and Chu Fengge.