The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

One word to describe Liang Yan's current feeling is:

gas!

Thief!

I don’t look for the good-looking'Longevity Mayfly Wood', but I have to be dragged by a little Taoist to the battlefield between the righteous and evil religions. The most annoying thing is that I can't beat this mortal Taoist in my current state. Let him run down the mountain!

It's not that he never thought of turning his face on the way, but he was afraid that he would annoy this little boy, and then realize that he was not his master uncle at all. Wouldn't he want to cut himself off?

So the old and the young, holding hands in this way, crossed a sky bridge on the mountainside and over a small hill until they reached a huge clearing.

This open space is very wide and strange in shape, it is embedded on the top of the mountain like a big bowl, forming a small valley.

At this moment, Liang Yan and Liang Yan were standing on the steep **** at the edge of the valley. Looking down from here, they saw crowds of people underneath. There were already a large number of martial arts figures, but these people were clearly separated and clearly divided into two groups.

One of them was wearing uniform white robes, and the weapons in their hands were long swords. At this moment, they had formed a circular sword formation. Their faces were solemn, they all looked like they were waiting.

As for the other group of people, they are wearing all kinds of strange clothes, holding spears and machetes, and various weapons. There are probably thousands of people. At this moment, the entire valley is surrounded by water.

"The number of Demon Cult is more than three times that of Kunwu Sword Sect. It seems that Kunwu Sword Sect will definitely be spared from this battle..." Liang Yan stood on the top of the mountain and looked down while secretly slandering.

At this time, a middle-aged swordsman in the white robe was speaking loudly: "The Black Demon Cult! You are ambitious. You destroyed Hengshan ten years ago and Jiuhua seven years ago. Now you can't hold it back anymore. I am coming to Kunwu Mountain!"

"Who is this person?" Liang Yan asked Xuanqing beside him calmly.

After hearing this, Xuan Qing showed a strange look on his face, but he had already been surprised by the uncle Master who "has cut all cause and effect", and immediately replied respectfully: "Uncle Master, this is your direct disciple, Kun Wu Jian Sect lord Yi Tianxing!"

"This..." The embarrassment on Liang Yan's face flashed away, then he twisted his beard and said: "It turns out to be my good boy..."

Just as they asked and answered, there was already a black-faced man in the magic sect leading the crowd. He laughed and said: "Yi Tianxing, your martial arts attainments are at best comparable to our guardians! I'm afraid there is none here. For your sake, let's invite your dead ghost master Lu Xuan out!"

"you!"

Yi Tianxing was flushed by his choking, and immediately roared: "Why do you ask knowingly, if you don't know that my master, his old man is in the hidden Jianfeng Caolu closed life and death, how dare you attack my Kunwu Sword Sect?"

"Why is a protector speaking, their demon leader?"

On the edge of the mountain, Liang Yan asked the people around him again.

After hearing this, Xuan Qing first lay on the **** and looked down carefully, and then replied respectfully: "Return to Master Uncle, Demon Cult Master Qing Yixuan is not in the crowd. I think he must know that he is no match for the Master. Uncle, that's why I hide in the dark and want to play tricks."

Seeing Xuan Qing's expression of admiration, Liang Yan could only cough lightly: "What you said is not bad, but it's a pity. I wanted to see what realm he has reached, but I didn't expect it to be a concealed one. generation......."

Just as he forced his face, the black-faced man on the hillside already cried out impatiently: "Huh, what life and death is closed! I think he is too old to walk, so I dare not make any more moves, right? Or have you already returned to the West?"

As soon as he said this, everyone in the Demon Cult burst into laughter. Some people shouted: "That old fellow Lu Xuan is over a hundred years old. I guess he's too old to eat anymore. How can he still have the strength to hold a sword? "

"He used to be very prestigious, but it's not his time anymore!"

"What's the prestige? I haven't seen how powerful the old man is before. Maybe he has a fake reputation! If he really has the ability, why not come and play a trick with me,'Butcher Chu', let everyone watch me warm the wine and cut the land. mysterious!"

"Hahaha! Well said, let Kunwu Sword Sect's Supreme Elder teach us how Fatty Chu is really good!"

"Brother Chu is mighty, hahaha..."

Seeing that the people below said more and more, they did not pay attention to the Kunwu Sword Sect's Supreme Elder. The little Taoist Xuan Qing finally couldn't bear it. He puffed up his cheeks and shouted righteously to the people on the hillside:

"You wait for the clown to be arrogant! Uncle Shi has broken through the life and death barrier, realized the thirteenth sword of the longevity sword, the world is invincible. Now his old man has come in person, as long as the sword is so powerful, you will wait All the demons will punish!"

Xuan Qing's voice used the whole body's internal strength, especially the last sentence, "You and other demons will be killed!" It echoed in the valley for a long time, making everyone heard clearly.

As soon as these words came out, more than a thousand people in the valley, whether it was the Kunwu Sword Sect or the Black Demon Sect, instantly fell silent. After a while, I don't know who broke the silence first. Just listen to the white road~www.ltnovel.com~ a wave of cheers burst out from the crowd in the robe. Someone shouted:

"God bless me Kunwu, the uncle master has realized the sword thirteen, caused by the might of the sword, the group of demons will punish!"

"Due to the power of the sword, the group of demons will punish!" The crowd was excited, and repeated these words almost uniformly.

Liang Yan at the moment was sweating on his forehead, with a black line on his face.

"Xuan Qing, Ba Lao, I wanted to find a chance to sneak to the back mountain to find the'Longevity Mayfly Wood'. This is good, everyone is looking at me, and everyone in the Demon Cult wants to kill me. , Now I can't hide it!"

Liang Yan repeatedly cursed Xuan Qing ten times in his heart, but he could only make a calm expression on his face. He knows that if he shows half of his timidity at this moment, it will be dead or no life.

Only think of a way to use Lu Xuan's name to fool these people and buy time for themselves. When you find the "Longevity Mayfly Wood", you will be able to leave the world in this painting.

After figuring this out, Liang Yan carried his hands on his back and looked at the people underneath with a calm expression on his face. Lang Lang said:

"The demon thief, dare to offend my Kunwu? The old man's magical skill has been achieved. Taking your first level is like trying to get things. But the old man does not want to kill the ring today. If you are sincere and repent, you will quickly go down the mountain and leave, old man You can open one side online!"

Liang Yan doesn't have any internal force in his body~www.ltnovel.com~ so the voice of this sentence is much smaller than Xuan Qing. However, everyone underneath is a generation with deep inner strength, even though they are far apart, they still heard Liang Yan's words clearly.

The people of Kunwu Sword Sect already had a lot of tears in their eyes, each bowed to the ground, and shouted: "Uncle Shi is mighty, Uncle Shi is invincible in the world!"

But the black-faced man in the Demon Cult was full of doubts, and said in his heart: "This man has already entered the state of martial arts, but why does he hear his shouts just now, but he doesn't seem to have any internal strength? Is he really too old?"

As soon as this thought appeared, the black-faced man immediately shook his head and denied himself and said: "No, his face is obviously rosy, he doesn't look like a dying person at all. Is it... Is it that he has reached it? In the legendary return to nature, the supreme realm?"

The more the black-faced man thought about it, the more likely it was, and big beads of sweat burst out on his forehead.

"If he really has reached the state of returning to the basics, I am afraid that even the leader will not be his opponent. By then, we will not be able to kill him alone!"

Just when he was restless, he suddenly heard someone shouting behind him: "Huh, what Lu Xuan, I think it's just a vain name! I'll try your tricks quickly!"

The black-faced man turned his head and saw that a young man with a flat head had already appeared more and more. This person carried a long knife, dressed in a black robe, and had an unruly look on his face. As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately carried the light work, like a swallow copying water, he turned up the hillside in a few ups and downs, and landed directly in front of Liang Yan.

"Well, let this stunned boy try Lu Xuan's imaginary reality..." The black-faced man looked at the two on the hillside and said in his heart.