Not long after walking, Nangong Haotian suddenly heard a noise and hid on the spot. He saw a stone door opened on the cliff, and then a man came out with a smell of alcohol. Then the stone door closed and the cliff returned to its original state. The man shook his head slightly frivolously.

The steps swayed forward, and soon he disappeared.

Nangong Haotian was waiting to follow, but the stone door opened again, and another figure appeared. The figure was a woman. The woman appeared silently, like a ghost. She only stayed briefly, and then went in another direction. The stone door opened again.

Living together, Nangong Haotian knew that the stone wall had also been opened up, and the front valley and back view were connected with each other, the same as before.

—

Not paying attention to the two people in front of him, Nangong Haotian sneaked all the way and arrived in front of the tall building as quickly as possible. Seeing that the tall building was dark copper in color, it was like the ground was made of copper, giving people an extremely weird feeling.

It didn't look like it when he touched it. Nangong Haotian put aside his doubts and made some inquiries and observations. After making sure that everything was safe, he disappeared and disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already entered inside.

Depressive, Nangong Haotian's first instinct was to feel depressed. When he entered the building, he saw that the colors in the building were all dark yellow. This dark yellow to black color was the first time Nangong Haotian saw it. Most of the furnishings inside were also

In this way, except for some windows, everything seems to be like this... Nangong Haotian adjusted his mentality and recovered in the blink of an eye, thinking to himself that Dugu Ming was a little different as the top ten evildoers.

Suddenly, Nangong Haotian, who was sneaking upwards, felt a faint breath. This was already the fifth floor, and the breath appeared in the sixth floor above. Obviously, that was the highest floor.

Similarly, Nangong Haotian also felt a very familiar wave, which was unique to the Heavenly Demon Qin. Nangong Haotian, who was extremely familiar with the inner qin of the Heavenly Demon Qin, had a unique feeling. It was this feeling that made him

Nangong Haotian easily recognized that the aura was unique to Tianmo Qin.

Jumping up, Nangong Haotian skillfully reached the sixth floor. The place where he stood was the only door on the sixth floor. Although Nangong Haotian was wondering in his heart, how could there be only one door on the sixth floor but not one?

A window, but more importantly, I felt that strong aura. It was the aura of a sword, yes, a breath that was sharper and more powerful than the sword aura.

The aura was so powerful that it was terrifying to anyone, but Nangong Haotian didn't think it was a sword, let alone a living sword. Instead, he thought it was a person, a living person.

A sword with a soul...

Nangong Haotian did not move, because Nangong Haotian suddenly felt a breath locking him, and at the same time a sword-like spirit rushed towards him. Nangong Haotian was extremely surprised, and could not imagine that a person's spirit could actually make him feel

He was scared. At the same time, he was just scared, but Nangong Haotian also felt strong excitement, as if something had a strange resonance with him. That feeling was both dangerous and exciting.

Sword Qi, a sword Qi that destroyed the heaven and earth, shot towards Nangong Haotian through the door. Nangong Haotian's figure flashed, and he stepped in. The door opened with a bang, but Nangong Haotian felt in an instant

The door turned out to be extremely heavy. Under the impact of his internal force, it did not break into pieces, but instead made a dull sound.

The sound of tearing sounded one after another. Nangong Haotian used Qing Gong to the limit for the first time. He was extremely shocked. The man in front of him did not move and could keep up with his speed. Although it was slightly slower after he used Qing Kung to the limit.

, but Nangong Haotian was still frightened.

Suddenly, the sword energy disappeared, and a voice came, and the voice said: "Who is it, and why did you break into the Seven Stars Valley!"

When Nangong Haotian took a look at it, he took a breath in his heart. He saw that this man was thin and thin, and his face was full of scars. He looked like a peerless sword unsheathed. The difference was that the sword was dead, but this man was.

It was alive, as if it were a living sword. Nangong Haotian couldn't help but wonder, and immediately asked: "You are Dugu Ming..."

The man replied coldly: "No, who are you..."

Chapter 315 Shock

Nangong Haotian did not answer, but looked at a desk. The desk was also dark yellow in color and looked like it was made of copper. It seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms. There was a car on the desk.

The extremely dark Qin was different from the inner Qin owned by Nangong Haotian. It was slightly larger. There was a terrifying and ferocious demon image on the Qin. Nangong Haotian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt a terrifying murderous aura carrying that...

A peerless sword energy swept toward Nangong Haotian.

tear……

As if the sword energy cuts through the void, and the roaring sound is shocking, Nangong Haotian's figure flashes sharply. No matter how powerful he is, he does not dare to take the peerless sword in this person's hand with just one hand. Moreover, the gloves Nangong Haotian wears are also

Having given Hua Xiyue, all Nangong Haotian could do was fight this man with his own peerless light skills and the moves he mastered.

Suddenly, the wind blew loudly, and the entire huge house seemed to be swept by a hurricane. Wherever the hurricane passed, it swept up all the light objects in the house. However, the man snorted coldly, and his figure flashed, appearing in front of the desk.

The left hand pressed down on the rolled-up Tianmo Qin, and the sword in his right hand rolled up the sword shadow that filled the sky, facing Nangong Haotian's leg shadow that filled the sky.

The sword legs did not really intersect, and the entire huge space was filled with Nangong Haotian's figure. When he came in, Nangong Haotian had already changed his appearance. In order to prevent himself from being exposed and not to harm the people in the green bamboo or even his friends in the future,

That's why Nangong Haotian can change his appearance. I'm afraid that anyone would be extremely careful when facing Dugu Ming, the leader of the top ten villains. And Nangong Haotian still has ordinary friends behind him, so he will really make things clear.

, tell Dugu that I, Nangong Haotian, will take the magic piano tomorrow.

Nangong Haotian was shocked. Not only was this man like a sword, but his sword skills were also extremely cold-blooded. Yes, the sword skills were mysterious and unbearable, and the combination of man and sword gave people an extremely cold and cold-blooded feeling. Nangong

Although Haotian's Qinggong is unparalleled, this person is helpless even if he performs it to the extreme. However, this person's senses are so strong that when Nangong Haotian's Qinggong is fully performed, he can display his sword skills to the point that no trace of it is exposed, like a sword plate, and it is stable.

There is sharpness in it, and there is a cold and murderous intention in the sharpness.

Nangong Haotian knew that he could not compare with this person except for Qinggong. In this moment, he had a preliminary understanding of this person. He saw that this person's face was like tree bark, and his figure in front of the desk was like the roots of an old tree. There was no trace of it at all.

But he was able to cope with it from all sides. Suddenly, the man gave a startled sound and said sternly: "Han Bing Zhenqi, who are you, but you are here for this..."

The air in the building became extremely cold in the blink of an eye, and everywhere in the building was filled with a layer of white frost. Nangong Haotian's figure was also approaching quickly. Not only that, the three qi of wind, frost, and cloud on his legs combined.

One, a gust of wind was like a sword, flying throughout the building.

"Frost air, wind power, cloud air...you actually know the Sky Frost Fist, the Wind God Kick, and the Cloud-Pailing Palm. Who are you..."

Nangong Haotian was shocked, thinking that the man in front of him actually knew that the martial arts he performed were these three unique skills, and he could recognize the internal forces he performed just from the changes in these three internal forces.

"Who are you!" Nangong Haotian finally asked.

But when he saw the old man's angry face and cold eyes, he said again: "I am here to play the piano. If you let me take this piano, I can leave immediately..."

"Damn it, you dare to speak like this in front of me. Please tell me that the three unique skills you used were passed down from the hands of Yu Xiongmou..." There was some change in the old man's expression, but it was like an elder addressing a younger generation.

Nangong Haotian was not angry, but he had some understanding in his heart. He didn't know who this Xiong Sword belonged to, but since this person said the name of Xiong Mou, it must be that this Xiong Mou knew these three unique skills. It's just that after decades of fighting in the world, Nangong Haotian was not angry.

There are no rumors about this person. It seems that the person in front of him didn't really take action because of the three special skills he used.

"I don't know the Xiongdao you are talking about!" Nangong Haotian said.

"Then how did you learn your three unique skills?" the old man suddenly said sharply.

Nangong Haotian shook his head slightly, but his figure flashed, and he stepped forward again. Combining the three unique skills of Fengshen Leg, he used the left and right fighting technique to attack one after another. Although the old man did not dare to make real contact because he had a sword in his hand.

However, his hands were also spread out. The seven fingers of the demon were shot out. Each one was different, but it was much more powerful than the Kung Fu on the legs.

Bang……

There was a crisp sound. The old man's hand trembled, and then he asked: "What kind of fingering are you doing?"

"Make your own!"

"Okay, okay, okay..."

"I haven't been out of the world for more than 40 years. I didn't expect that there would be talents like you in the world. Since you can get here all the way without being discovered, it means you are capable. I don't care how you got in.

. But with your light body skills, you can easily get here. But if you are here for this, you will be disappointed. I haven’t met a master like you for a long time. Today you

Come and play a game with me. If you have the ability, I don’t mind if you take this piano away with your ability. It’s just that, hum, I have been ordered by the master to guard this piano..."

"In that case, let's fight it first..." Nangong Haotian stopped him.

"Haha, good, refreshing."

The old man suddenly put down his piano, and then flicked his fingers with his left hand. When Nangong Haotian's expression changed, a clicking sound suddenly came from the entire building.

Nangong Haotian frowned and said: "The mechanism..."

The old man looked calm and said: "Yes, this building is made of fine steel on the inside, and the outside is covered with wood blocks and then painted with yellow paint. If you want to get out of this building, unless you defeat me and find a way out by yourself, you

Don't even think about going out."

"You... people in the devil's path are really like this... haha..." Nangong Haotian laughed loudly, his face straightened, and he suddenly stepped forward. He struck with his legs and feet, and the seven fingers of the demon shot out one after another, which was also terrifying.

However, because there was fine steel in the building, the old man gave up the Tianmo Qin and used his sword skills with all his strength. Only then did Nangong Haotian see what the sword skills used by the peerless master were like.

The tearing sword energy is the most direct killing sword technique. When the sword comes out, a murderous aura shoots straight towards Nangong Haotian. Although Nangong Haotian is capable of all kinds of things, he still feels that it is extremely troublesome to dodge. Nangong Haotian knows it in his heart.

Although this man's swordsmanship is superb, what is even more brilliant is his huge spirit. Although he is not as good as himself, he can still catch up with himself.

During the intersection of Qi and Qi, the two of them interacted with each other. At this stage of martial arts, victory or defeat can be decided in the blink of an eye. However, the two of them have each other's strengths and rely on each other, but they still end up in a draw. If they fight to the end, they will definitely

Both sides will be injured. This person's life seems to be integrated with the sword, and it is like a sword. If Nangong Haotian hadn't been extremely skilled in Qinggong, he might have been injured long ago.

Suddenly, Nangong Haotian suddenly stepped forward and bullied him into the blind spot of the sword. He held the old man's wrist with one hand and turned his other hand to shoot out a flying knife. But the old man was so shrewd. How could he let Nangong Haotian general

He grabbed his wrist and saw his silhouette flashing. The sword in his right hand was slashed out horizontally. A sword energy came out of the sword body and slashed towards Nangong Haotian. Nangong Haotian was shocked. He didn't expect that the sword could actually stop when it was almost stopped.

Status down

The sword energy came, but it was a bit weird.

But they didn’t know that this person was Dugu Ming’s sword boy. At the age of a hundred years, his understanding of the way of swordsmanship has reached a high level. However, he has never had the opportunity to improve, but he has been lingering in the late stage of the Tianban.

There is no progress. Normally, what this person looks forward to is a duel with a real master. Now that Nangong Haotian has come to his door, he naturally wants to break through himself under the pressure of death. This is also the person in the Demon Sect.

Nangong Haotian may not be able to accept his behavior.

The sword technique used by this person is Li Jian, which is a unique sword technique recorded in the Li Jian Jing, a strange book in Jianghu. This person has studied sword technique for nearly half a year in his life. It is not appropriate to have such achievements. However, although the sword is

However, it may not be true strength. Nangong Haotian knew this in his heart, so he wanted to seize the magic piano before he actually took action.

With Nangong Haotian's Qinggong, he would be able to do it if he had to pay some price, so Nangong Haotian did it as he thought and bullied him. There were countless changes in the close fight between the two, but even though Nangong Haotian's internal strength was stronger than that of the old man.

He was a little higher, and his Qinggong was even more outstanding, but the weird thing about this person was that he could suddenly shoot out sword energy from acupuncture points all over his body, which made Nangong Haotian almost unable to dodge due to his carelessness. The distance between the two people was once again widened.

open.

—

At this moment, the old man's beard was swollen and he shouted loudly: "Take my sword and kill it twelve times..."

"Li Jian Twelve Kills, what kind of sword technique is this? It has never been passed down in the world. Could it be that this person created it..."

The sword energy suddenly slashed at the waist, as fast as lightning. Nangong Haotian found that he could not avoid it. In desperation, he twisted his figure and shot a flying knife finger at the sword energy. There was a sudden surge, as if the entire space exploded.

As if coming, Nangong Haotian suddenly flew back, and then pointed again. Only with these two fingers of full strength could the sword energy be dispersed. At the same time, the old man took the initiative, and the Yibing sword was like a dragon.

It's a move that's as simple as it is ordinary, yet extremely ordinary.

Nangong Haotian's body was like a swimming dragon, with all kinds of fish and dragon changes and many wonderful body skills appearing in front of him, and he almost passed through the sword energy. However, suddenly Nangong Haotian felt a pain and accidentally lowered his right leg.

He was unexpectedly cut by the sword energy. At this moment, Nangong Haotian's figure rolled past the old man's side as softly as a rope, and pointed at the old man's side in a manner that was impossible for ordinary people.
To be continued...