Liu Yazi used his Qi Luck Sword to stab the old man Xuanyuan suddenly. The old man Xuanyuan did not give in, his eyes were firmly fixed on Liu Yazi's figure.

When the long sword in Liu Yazi's hand transformed into a hail of swords and was about to approach the old man Xuanyuan, he saw a slight movement in the corner of the old man's eyes. In an instant, a long sword suddenly flew out of his sleeve. The sword body flashed with green light and a sword aura.

It overflowed from the tip of the sword and shot straight into the sky.

The long sword seemed to have sensed the summons of Old Xuanyuan's consciousness. After flying out of his sleeve, it quickly locked onto Liu Yazi who was flying from the opposite side and the sword in his hand.

"Old man, take the move, haha..."

Seeing that Liu Yazi's long sword was about to pierce into the figure of the old man Xuanyuan, the long sword that felt threatened seemed to have its own thoughts. The tip of the sword suddenly pointed at the long sword in Liu Yazi's hand, stabbing at an extremely fast speed with an oppressive momentum.

go.

I saw the tip of the long sword piercing the tip of the long sword in Liu Yazi's hand. While Liu Yazi's attack was quickly scratched, Liu Yazi* was pushed back continuously.

Liu Yazi thought he was sure to win this time, but unexpectedly, a long sword exuding supreme majesty suddenly appeared. Not only did he neutralize all the attacks of the first form of Wuji Xuanjian that he used with all his strength, he also neutralized himself.

While attacking, he still continued to attack, pushing himself backwards continuously.

"Old man, don't think you are the only one who can use a sword like this. Let's see how I can defeat your move." After saying this, he dodged quickly in the woods, and the long sword in his hand transformed into a shower of swords, trying to break through the sword of the old man Xuanyuan.

However, the sword attack of the old man Xuanyuan continued unabated, and while repelling Liu Yazi's sword, his sword style remained unabated, and he quickly stabbed Liu Yazi, with the target being the long sword in his hand.

Liu Yazi dodged quickly in the woods, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Second style of Wuji Xuanjian, one sword of cold light." Immediately, the sword body was filled with an icy aura, and a cold light overflowed from the tip of the sword, and it stabbed the old man Xuanyuan's sword.

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But the cold light that overflowed from Liu Yazi's sword had not yet touched Old Xuanyuan's sword. Old Xuanyuan's sword instantly stabbed a stream of green energy, melting away the cold light that overflowed from Liu Yazi's sword. It was as if the tip of Liu Yazi's sword was overflowing.

The cold light fell into a whirlpool and disappeared.

"The third form, freezing..."

Before Liu Yazi finished speaking, the third form of the Wuji Xuanjian, which had not yet been formed, was broken open by the long sword of the old man Xuanyuan, and the long sword in Liu Yazi's hand was directly shaken off his wrist.

"Impossible!" Liu Yazi watched in horror as the sword fell away from his hand, showing an incredulous expression.

But the old man Xuanyuan's long sword didn't give him any chance at all. After knocking the long sword out of his hand, the sword suddenly turned in mid-air and stabbed towards him at extremely high speed.

"Old man, you are cruel." Liu Yazi expressed his anger forcefully, but his body quickly flashed around. Because the sword of the old man Xuanyuan was stabbing at Liu Yazi very fast with the momentum of turning ten thousand swords into one sword.

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From the beginning to the end, the old man Xuanyuan did not make any move. He just put his hands behind his back and watched with a calm and unhurried expression as the people and swords flew through the woods at high speeds.

After the long sword in his hand was knocked away, Liu Yazi could only passively move his steps to avoid the independent attack of the old man Xuanyuan's long sword.

Thinking that he had used the second form of Wuji Xuanjian, not only could he not suppress the offensive of the old man's long sword, but the long sword in his hand was blown away, so he could only choose to passively dodge around.

At this thought, Liu Yazi knew that if he didn't leave, he would definitely be used as a ball by the old man. Then he ignored that his sword was standing on the ground at the corner, dodged around and found an opportunity to disappear in the woods.

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With a thought, the old man Xuanyuan quickly put the pursuing sword back into his sleeve, shook his head, walked towards Liu Yazi's sword, sighed, and put away Liu Yazi's sword.

On the other side, Xuanyuan Lingyun and Lin Feng originally planned to escape from this gunpowder-smelling woods.

There was his master on one side and his uncle on the other. If he could no longer help anyone, staying here would only embarrass himself. It seemed that he couldn't get involved at all. Then the two of them made plans to escape.

But not long after they escaped from the woods, they saw a majestic sword light flashing in the woods. The two knew that this was their master (uncle) who had become angry, and they rushed back quickly.

When he rushed to the woods again, his master and uncle were nowhere to be seen.

"Uncle, where is my master?" Although Lin Feng was prejudiced against his master, at this moment he was very worried about his master's safety.

The old man Xuanyuan stretched out his hand and waved the long sword in his hand towards Lin Feng, saying: "Where else can he go? He will only have this kind of virtue for the rest of his life. Give the sword to your master and tell him to be careful of the people of the Black Demon Sect." After speaking, he said.

In a flash he disappeared into the woods.

Lin Feng took the sword and replied with a vibrating voice: "I know, Master." But in his heart, he was very worried about his master.

During these nineteen years, Master was the person closest to me. Although Master's temper was sometimes a little weird, he was as close to me as a father and took great care of me.

At this moment, the master's sword was in his hand, but the man was not here. Although he knew that his uncle would definitely not hurt the master, he still felt worried in his heart.

Looking at Lin Feng who looked worried, Xuanyuan Lingyun patted Lin Feng's shoulder and said: "Junior brother Lin, don't worry, my uncle is fine. It's not like you don't know that your uncle and your master have been having trouble all their lives, but at the critical moment,

We will join hands to face the enemy like brothers."

He handed a bottle to Lin Feng's hand and said: "Junior brother Lin, this bottle of medicine is the antidote to the nine sinister poisons of the Black Demon Sect. You should keep it. You will need it in a pinch."

Lin Feng took the medicine bottle and said bitterly: "Senior Brother Lingyun, are we going to separate again?"

Xuanyuan Lingyun nodded and said with a look of reluctance: "Don't worry, we will meet again soon. The purpose of leaving the country this time is to destroy the Black Demon Sect. Now that the Black Demon Sect interferes in the world without permission, everyone will be punished.

As a member of the Xuanyuan tribe, we naturally have to shoulder this important responsibility."

"You must be careful in everything. Although we are very skilled, everyone in the Black Demon Cult is also very skilled, and they are very good at using poison. Do you understand?"

"Well! Senior brother Lingyun, don't worry, my little Xiaoyi is still waiting for me to go back, I will be fine. Hehe..." Lin Feng laughed as he said this, as if he thought of something, and then said: "I don't know Chu

How is Senior Sister Yao? There is also that person, I really want to meet him."

Xuanyuan Lingyun smiled slightly and said: "For the sake of little junior sister, you have to go back safely. You don't have to worry about senior sister. There are only a handful of people in this world who can hurt her."

He paused as he spoke, seeming to be thinking about something, and said: "I also want to meet this legendary figure, not because he was able to unify China's underground underworld in such a short period of time and point his sword at the world. But because of the way my senior sister treated him...

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Lin Feng looked at Xuanyuan Lingyun thoughtfully and said with an evil smile: "Senior Brother Lingyun, do you like Senior Sister Chu Yao? Hehe, tell the truth."

"Don't talk nonsense. Senior Sister Chu Yao is pure and pure. No one knows what she is thinking. Even Master doesn't know! I'm just curious about why Senior Sister is so interested in him. And the mystery of his identity?"

"I have never had any ill feelings toward senior sister. I just have a vague feeling that the identity of senior sister and him must not be simple."

"Do you understand? Don't mention this matter again in the future, otherwise senior sister will find out and I will beat you up."

Xuanyuan Lingyun said frankly, but his eyes were full of infinite curiosity.

"Hehe, are you sure you don't like senior sister?" Lin Feng pointed at Xuanyuan Lingyun with a smile, looking at Xuanyuan Lingyun meaningfully as if you should stop pretending.

Bang...

A loud crashing sound was heard, and Xuanyuan Lingyun placed a light red dot on Lin Feng's forehead.

"Oops! I'll beat you if you say so! Do you have the bearing of a senior brother?" Lin Feng rubbed his forehead vigorously: "If not, then there is none. Even if you are such a bear, senior sister will not like you. Haha..."

After saying that, he burst out of the woods with a big smile and said while rushing, "Senior Brother Lingyun, see you later."

Xuanyuan Lingyun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Uncle Master taught me well. Master and disciple are really carved from the same mold. People who don't know better think you are father and son."

After saying that, he turned around happily and said to himself: "Xingying, what kind of person are you? I'm really curious?"
Chapter completed!