The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

　　 "Huh!"

　　 An earth-yellow figure whizzed up and fell in front of the black boulder in a blink of an eye.

　　 This person has his hands on his back, his eyes glanced around, and a doubtful expression on his face said:

　　 "Huh? It's strange, why didn't you see that hairy boy! Hmm...could it be that he tried his sword indiscriminately and was killed by this sword spirit?"

　　 He was puzzled, but he didn't know that Liang Yan in the jade bottle was even more shocked.

"It's him!"

　　The person who came is not someone else, but the uncle dog who has had a relationship with him on several occasions!

　　 Liang Yan was always on guard for this person, because he was the only monk who could not determine his cultivation level during this trip.

　　 And this person has a cold personality, no sorrow or joy, unlike Yun Xuzi and others, even though his cultivation is much higher than himself, he also has fatal weaknesses.

"That day, when I started for Nangong Xiaomei and fought with Tan Shanzong Fan Xunmei, this uncle dog was his personal bodyguard. Unexpectedly, when Siming Mountain Palace opened, this uncle dog changed and became the founder of the mountain sect. The ancestor, in short, his identity is a mystery, and his strength is unfathomable."

　　 Liang Yan thought quite jealously in his heart.

　　 The Uncle Dog at this time glanced back and forth around, as if he was still looking for Liang Yan's figure. After a while, he shook his head slightly and said, "That kid might really be smashed to pieces."

　　 As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately took out a transparent ball from his waist. The ball was about the size of a bowl, and there was a vague little figure inside.

　　 The Uncle Dog had no expression on his face, reached out his hand and tapped on the surface of the ball, a sound of "click, click" came, and countless spider web-like cracks appeared on the ball.

boom! With a sound, the orb finally exploded completely, and a figure fell out of it.

　　 This person has a disheveled head and vacant footsteps. He fell on the ground and had not walked a few steps before, but his legs became weak and he just fell to his knees.

　　 Liang Yan hid in the jade bottle, staring attentively.

　　 I saw the person kneeling on the ground wearing a Confucian robe, with a childlike look. If it weren't for the embarrassing image at the moment, it would be a bit of a fairy tale.

　　 "Huh? How do you see how familiar his face is?"

　　 Liang Yan frowned slightly, and suddenly he slapped his forehead and said: "Yes, Tan Shanzong's Fan Xunmei!"

　　 This person's appearance and appearance are even seven-point like Fan Xunmei who died in his hands, but he is much older than him.

　　 "Hehe, the journey has been exhausted, and Mr. Fan has worked so hard." Uncle Dog looked at the man who was kneeling on the ground and said lightly.

　　 "Huh! You shameless traitor, you secretly calculated our Tan Shanzong! Ahem, my poor grandson was also at your disposal!"

　　 "That's not true!" Uncle Dog shook his head and said, "I never thought of harming Lingsun. He died because of his **** for sex, and I have nothing to do with the old dog!"

　　 "You shit!" the man kneeling on the ground shouted angrily.

Uncle Dog sighed and said: "Believe it or not, I saw his talents and intended to accept him as a disciple, so I stayed with him and inspected it. But I didn't expect that I would find a better seed later. I can't take care of Fan Xunmei's life and death."

　　 "Dog thief, you are unpredictable, hiding your cultivation base in my Tan Shanzong, and actually said that it is for accepting disciples. Fan Tanshan was really blind at the beginning, so I will trust you this old dog!"

Uncle Dog said without expression after hearing: "If you didn't anger me because of the death of your grandson, I'm afraid you can live a few more days. But I also want to thank you, if you didn't take the initiative to expose your strength, I would not I know that the primordial magnet sword that I mixed into the Tan Shanzong for a long time is not a treasure, but a physique!"

After he said this, he showed a look that he didn't want to say more, raised his hand to play a magic trick, and saw a khaki aura flying straight into Fan Tanshan's body. Fan Tanshan's forehead was sweating, his lips were dry, his hands and feet were actually Can't help but tremble.

　　 "Dog thief, what did you do to me!"

　　 Uncle Dog was still expressionless, and ignored Fan Tanshan’s exclamation. At this moment, he was muttering something, his hand kept pinching, and suddenly his left hand was raised.

　　 I saw four yellow talismans flying out of thin air, falling around Fan Tanshan, unexpectedly there was no wind and spontaneously ignited.

"what!"

　　 Fan Tanshan let out a miserable cry, Uncle Dog's method kept on pointing out, and he saw a small yellow sword made of aura flew out of his fingertips and pierced directly into Fan Tanshan's eyebrows.

　　 As the little sword disappeared, Fan Tanshan's cry stopped, and his eyes became hazy, as if he had lost his soul.

　　 Immediately afterwards, a circle of vigorous blue aura burst out of his body. With the emergence of this aura, Fan Tanshan's face quickly aged away. He, who was originally a childlike face, was already full of chicken skin in a short period of time.

　　 The blue aura twisted and changed in mid-air, and was led by Uncle Dog's Magic Technique, and immediately shot out a bucket-thick aura, shining directly on the black boulder in front.

　　 The black boulder, which was originally as stable as Mount Tai, started to shake slightly after being illuminated by this blue aura!

　　 "There is a play!"

　　 Uncle Gou's dead face was a rare smile, but it looked uglier than crying.

　　 "It seems that this yuan magnetic sword body~www.ltnovel.com~ really has a little way!"

　　 He said that the method was changed again, and his hands were raised, urging his spiritual power to the extreme. Bang bang! Two palms were printed on Fan Tanshan's Tianling cover!

　　 "How many properties are there, let me show them all!"

　　 With Uncle Dog's full force of surgery, Fan Tanshan's face has been distorted, completely different from the appearance of a living person. But the blue beam of light emitted from him became thicker.

　　 Boom!

　　 The black boulder finally rose from the ground and flew staggeringly towards Uncle Dog.

　　 "Haha! Hidden front sacred stone, after a thousand years, you are finally mine!" Uncle Gou showed a trace of enthusiasm on his face. He, who has always been in anger, would be so gloomy!

　　 At this moment, on the black boulder, countless densely packed weird characters suddenly appeared.

　　 With the appearance of these characters, the black boulder suddenly spun up in mid-air, and a majestic sword aura swept all around, competing with the blue aura. For a while, it stood in a stalemate and stopped moving forward.

　　 "Black Lotus Sword Classic!"

　　 Uncle Dog's complexion changed drastically, and he subconsciously wanted to withdraw.

　　 After a while, he recovered his calm and murmured: "It's just an unowned thing, I'm afraid you will do anything!"

　　 He said, his face was ruthless, his hands still pressed on top of Fan Tanshan's head, and at the same time he bit his tongue and spit out a blood of tongue on the blue aura.

　　 The blue aura suddenly flourished, and the black boulder was bathed in blue light. Although it was still stubbornly resisting, it had moved slowly towards Uncle Dog again uncontrollably.