At this time, the weather gradually became darker, and a bright moon was rising from the opposite Goddess Peak, with clear light shining, interpreting the moving beauty.

The Wuchang Sword made a sword sound, as if talking. Li Zhichang's eyebrows slightly condensed, as if he was talking to himself: "Are you saying that someone was chasing you by controlling the sword light just now?"

If you practice the ability to integrate body and sword, you will definitely have unique secrets. Such people generally have sect inheritance.

Before, the Impermanence Sword was wandering around, and it might not look like a master, so it was targeted.

Yu Chengfeng reached the foot of the mountain with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and also looked at the boy in yellow angrily.

The boy in yellow showed a embarrassed look on his face, and was about to bloom a lotus on his tongue. He spoke to explain. At this time, a red light flew over and landed on the ground. The light dissipated, but it was a thin monk. He said to Yu Chengfeng and others: "Did you guys just see a light flying by?"

He was the sword immortal who was following the Impermanence Sword. The Impermanence Sword was quite spiritual just now. When he encountered it, he was overjoyed. He thought that the magic weapon of the ancient immortal was born and he should have met him. His master said that he would meet a magic weapon in the south. It seemed that it was this one. He also passed on a secret sword treasure to collect the magic weapon.

Unexpectedly, the Wuchang Sword Flying so fast, and the long and twisty valleys in Wuxia Gorge, he was actually lost.

I had to pause the sword light to see if these guys saw the Impermanence Sword passing by.

When the boy in yellow saw the voice of the thin monk, he turned out to be a powerful sword fairy and blurted out: "I have indeed seen it, the sword is on the top of the peak."

The monk said, "Take it serious?"

The boy in yellow said, "That sword is also a sword immortal like you. I wonder if it's what you are looking for?"

The monk wondered, "I actually have a master."

He thought again: "The sword just now was extremely spiritual. If the master had excellent cultivation, he should have practiced it into an external incarnation long ago."

Thinking of this, the master of the sword may not be smart. The monk brought a secret treasure, which could only be used once, but was enough to subdue a magic weapon. He was not a good person. So he had the idea of ​​killing people and catching treasures.

He said kindly: "You didn't lie?"

The boy in yellow heard the monk's kind voice and couldn't help but say, "No."

The monk smiled and said, "That's good."

With his hands raised, a yellow light flew towards the young man and others. Yu Chengfeng and others had no time to react, and the sword light rolled around, but in just a cup of tea, all the people were killed completely.

These people also have martial arts skills, but they didn't expect that the monk, a monk, would be so vicious, and suddenly attacked with a flying sword. Without any precaution, they easily took the heads.

The yellow light disappeared and fell on the monk's hand. However, it was a red flying sword, which turned blood red and disappeared immediately.

After the monk looked at the flying sword with satisfaction and drank the blood donations of these warriors, he obviously felt that the red blood sword given by his master was even more energetic.

Before he became a monk, he was a robber who committed all kinds of evil and "traitorous yin" and was worshipped by the monk Wang Faming who had attained a golden arhat in Mount Wutai, and became a sword immortal method. He became even more unscrupulous.

This time, Faming sent him out and said that there would be a treasure in the Bashu area, just because Faming's goal was too big. If he reached the Bashu area, he would definitely be sensed by some old immortals from the Shushan Sword Sect here, and it would be even more impossible to get the treasure.

That's why the monk came here, not attracting attention, and secretly waited for an opportunity to seize the treasure.

Although Faming did not calculate the specific location of the treasure, he knew that it had some fate with the monk and would know that it would be clear at that time.

Since the monk had the idea of ​​killing and robbing people, there were no more people left to avoid leaking the news.

After killing the young man and others, he quietly walked up the mountain from the other side. When he was about to reach the top of the peak, he suddenly thought that the flying sword was so powerful that it would definitely protect the master automatically. I might as well go up directly and wait for the flying sword to attack me, and then collect the flying sword first. Whether to kill that person or escape directly, it would be up to me.

Therefore, he took out a copper coin from his skin, clenched it secretly in his hand, and then jumped to the top of the peak. He saw the bright moonlight, and a young man dressed in white and dressed in a scholar standing several feet away in front of him.

Looking at him without any surprise, he asked coldly: "Who are you?"

The monk said, "It doesn't matter who the Buddha is. If you hand over the sword on your back, you will spare your life."

He looked at the hilt of the sword exposed on Li Zhichang's shoulder, and his eyes were greedy.

"It's really something that doesn't know how to live or die." Li Zhichang said softly. He already knew that the monk was the sword immortal who was chasing the Impermanent Sword just now, but he didn't expect that the monk was so greedy.

With this little cultivation, I dare to come to him to die. I really don’t know what kind of reliance.

This monk Jiang Yang was born as a thief and was a desperate man who killed and robbed people and never blinked.

Moreover, he practiced the sword immortal method with the practice of Dharma Ming, and believed that Li Zhichang did not practice the Wuchang Sword into an external incarnation, and his cultivation was naturally limited. He only needed to fall into the Wuchang Sword, and Li Zhichang was still fiddling with him.

The monk Li smiled and said: You will know how powerful grandpa is later.

After saying that, the Red Blood Sword turned into a yellow sword light, which was as fast as lightning, flying towards Li Zhichang.

Li Zhichang showed disdain on his face, waved his hand gently, and a blue sword light flew out immediately, just holding the yellow light away.

This is the invisible Qi sword he cultivated with the Taiyi acupoint. It condenses the power of the Big Dipper Star, which can damage the soul and naturally resist the flying sword.

Under the clear light of this moonlit night, one green and one yellow, the yellow sword light shines. The two are like two horses, hovering and flying in the air, which is particularly beautiful.

The monk couldn't help but be shocked and angry, just because the other party's green light was really powerful. He was connected with the Red Blood Sword's mind, and clearly felt the blood evil energy on the Red Blood Sword, which was constantly destroyed by the Green Light, and its power became weaker and weaker.

He never expected Li Zhichang to have a flying sword, of course what he didn't expect was that this flying sword was just a sword light, not a real thing.

He didn't care about much, so he threw the copper coin in his hand towards the green light. The copper coin had round square holes, and there were fins on both sides.

The stream of light hit the green light like a stream, and then fell down again, but the green light did not change at all.

The monk was shocked, how could it be ineffective?

This copper coin is a powerful master who imitates a magic weapon made by an ancient spiritual treasure. It can be used as a pity that it can only be used once. Moreover, if it is a master of the soul, the magic weapon for the cultivation of life cannot be left.

Even so, there are not many such magic tools, and one piece can only be used three times, and then it will have no effect.

Therefore, although this copper coin is a bit expensive, it is not an extremely important thing. Of course, Faming was handed over to the monk for the sake of that precious treasure.

But how could the monk think that Li Zhichang is not only a master who has mastered the Pure Yang Yuanshen, but the one who has just fought against his flying sword was just a warm sword light, which is not a magic weapon at all, so this copper coin is useless.

Before he could figure this out, the blue sword light had already broken through the yellow sword light, came in the air, and passed by his chest, giving him a pleasure. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m to read.)
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