The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

"Senior brother!"

　　 Shi Gang is calm. Although the person in front of him is still and unknown, he can cut off the unique pen with a single sword. Obviously, his strength cannot be underestimated.

　　 It's just that although he reminded him, Lu Duxiu didn't seem to hear it. He quickly took out a wine jar from the storage bag, and then raised his hand to tear the sealed jar open, and then tapped the jar.

boom!

　　 A burst of green smoke emerged from the wine jar, and then a short old man wearing a scarf and naked back emerged. It's just that this person's body is like smoke and mist, illusory and unreal, it seems that it is not an entity, but is transformed by blue smoke.

　　"Spiritualism, please?" Shui Linglong's eyes widened, and said with some uncertainty.

　　 "Hey, baby, you still have some knowledge!" The little old man smiled.

　　 "Meet the old ancestors!" Lu Duxiu respectfully saluted the old man at this time.

　　 "Hey, why did you recruit me again? I remember the last time I came out was three years ago!" said the little old man with his hands on his back.

　　 "This time the enemy is a sword repairman. I cut the Duxiu pen into two pieces when I raised my hand. I implore the ancestors to use magical powers to kill this person and give me a nasty anger!"

　　 After hearing this, the little old man immediately stared his eyes, blowing his beard and said: "What! I cut off the unique pen that I passed to the younger generation, who is so bold!"

　　 "This is the person!" Lu Duxiu stretched out his hand and pointed to Liang Yan, and said viciously: "The ancestors must beat him to the point of death, and he will never be born again!"

　　 "It turned out to be you." The little old man snorted coldly: "Dare to run into my descendants, it's not a pity to die!"

　　 He said that he centered the two small hands made of blue smoke, and then pulled them back again. Liang Yan looked intently and saw that a giant brush appeared between his hands.

　　 This brush has the thickness of the bowl, and as the old man pulls his hands apart, it gradually reveals the full length, which is already over six feet.

　　 "Wine comes!"

With a loud drink, Lu Duxiu behind him hurriedly handed over the wine jar. The little old man held a brush in both hands, as if holding a mop, dipped it in the wine jar, and then turned around and wrote a book in the air, actually writing with wine. Under the word "kill"!

　　 A violent killing intent appeared from the font, and it instantly filled the radius of ten feet.

　　 "Junior Brother Liang, retreat first!" Shui Linglong shouted upon seeing this: "The strength of this spiritual body has reached the early stage of foundation construction, and it is not something we can fight against!"

　　 "Hey, want to run?"

Shi Gang next to 　　 smiled, his skin turned into stubborn stones again, and he rushed towards Shui Linglong again.

　　Although he looks rough and mad, he is actually cautious by nature. He was shocked by Liang Yan's power before, and he had already begun to retreat in his heart. But at this moment, seeing Lu Duxiu's hole cards, he felt a lot of peace of mind, and secretly made up his mind that only one person would be entangled.

　　 Shui Linglong saw Shi Gang attack, she had no choice but to use her magical powers again, and fought with him to one place. She glimpsed from the corner of her eye, but saw Liang Yan still standing in place with his hand held, as if she had never thought about running away.

　　 "This idiot is quite loyal..." Shui Linglong secretly said in her heart.

　　 She was entangled by Shi Gang at the moment, mistakenly thinking that Liang Yan couldn't bear to leave her to escape alone, but where did she know that Liang Yan had once killed the foundation-building monk with a single sword.

　　 is the same as the initial stage of foundation building. The physical body of the Lone Pine layman at that time was still in his heyday, and the little old man in front of him was just a lonely ghost. How could Liang Yan take it to heart.

　　 "After the sword of the forged sword pavilion is completed, I haven't used it as much as I can, and it happens to take you to try the sword today!"

　　 Liang Yan murmured, pinched the sword tactics in his hand, and the Dingguang Sword immediately trembled over his head.

　　铮!

　　 Accompanied by a melodious sword sound, the flying sword above the head turned on at the same time, the two brilliance of the cold moon and the dazzling stars! The power of stars and Yuehua slowly circulated on the sword, adding a bit of killing in this already dim forest.

"what?"

　　 The little old man's complexion changed slightly, but at the moment the arrow was on the string and he had to send it. He also didn't care to inquire about the other party's fictitiousness, but just raised his head up in the wine jar and took a big sip.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 A sip of old wine sprayed on the word "Kill" in front of him, the little old man was drunk, raised his head and smiled: "Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles! Go!"

As soon as his voice fell, the word "Kill" flew toward Liang Yan, but Liang Yan's expression remained unchanged. With a pinch of the sword in his hand, the fixed lightsaber above his head immediately whizzed out and shot towards the word "Kill" in the air. go with.

boom!

With a loud noise, the sword intersects in the air, and a dazzling white light erupts. Lu Duxiu, who was watching the battle, and Shui Linglong and Shi Gang, who were fighting together, all involuntarily withdrew from the periphery. .

　　 When the white light dissipated, I saw that the surrounding area was ten feet away, and there was already fallen grass and trees, and it was devastated! The killing intent and the sword intent galloped in this area, and they were entangled with each other endlessly.

"What! What is your junior? How can you have such a strong sword intent with the eighth level of Qi refining?" The little old man looked suspicious, and his eyes went back and forth between Liang Yan and Feijian. After looking over, he continued: "And your flying sword is not easy!"

　　 Liang Yan smiled slightly in his heart, and said secretly: "Can it be simple? This is a flying sword integrated into Xinghe Sha!"

　　 But he would definitely not say this directly. The answer to the little old man's series of questions was the sword art in his hand.

　　 With the change of the sword art, the fixed light sword in mid-air suddenly flashed, and instantly changed into three, divided into three identical flying swords.

　　 "Sword light splits!"

　　 Before the little old man could react, the three silver-white flying swords were already flying up and down, cutting them towards the word "Kill" from different angles. With each cut of the flying sword, the word "kill" became thinner, and in a short period of time, it had become like a faintly disappearing appearance.

"Not good! Old ancestor, this person seems...it seems a little weird! Or... let's withdraw!" heart of.

　　 "Shut up! You are a waste of money!" The old man scolded angrily: "If your inner spiritual power is thin and your cultivation is not enough~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I was called by you, how can it be just the cultivation of the foundation?

　　 Lu Duxiu was scolded by him, and his face was red and white, and his blood was lost for a while, but he could only promise.

　　 "Take the wine and let your ancestors fight another 300 rounds!" The little old man smiled boldly.

"Yes!"

Lu Duxiu respectfully held the wine jar, the little old man dipped it in the wine jar with a brush the size of a mop, and then volleyed and wrote three characters in succession, namely "horizontal", "absolute", and "ba" !

　　 It's just that his three characters have just formed, but he suddenly caught a glimpse of the three flying swords on the opposite side that seemed to sway slightly, and all of them disappeared the next moment.

　　 "What the **** is this kid?" The old man was slightly stiff in his mind, but immediately yelled in his heart: "No!"

　　 He turned his head abruptly and was shocked to see three white lights suddenly appearing on top of Lu Duxiu's head, and then squeezed down quickly.

　　 Brush!

　　 broke through the air three times, and Lu Duxiu was cut into three pieces by Liang Yan before he realized what was happening.

"Do not!"

　　 The little old man rushed into the crown and yelled up to the sky, his eyes filled with regret and unwillingness. However, at the moment Lu Duxiu is dead, he, as the spirit body summoned by Lu Duxiu, naturally cannot exist anymore.

　　 With the breeze blowing in the forest, the little old man finally turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared.