Somewhere in Xiangfan!

On the edge of the surging Han River, Xiu Tianci and several mages swam together.

"Brother Fang, you have a good conversation. You must be from a famous family. Why don't you disclose your identity?"

Several companions admired Xiu Tianci very much and couldn't help but whine in, wanting to find out his identity.

That's right, Xiu Tianci's pseudonym "Fang Mou", came out of Gouqu Mountain, and came to Xiangfan area all the way, and met several companions.

These companions are not Taoist people, but they are also the best among casual cultivators and come from famous families.

Xiu Tianci claimed to be a casual cultivator, but he gained extraordinary insights whether he followed Fang Dou or was still with the old man.

When he was talking on the road, his companions all guessed that he had hidden his identity.

"this……"

Xiu Tianci was hesitating, and a slight sound suddenly sounded in his ears, and his face became serious.

I saw him spread his palms, pointing his fingers to the top of his head, and shouting loudly, "Zhong!"

Several companions caught off guard and saw an amazing scene.

Xiu Tianci's eyebrows flashed with vertical marks, white light flew out, colliding with something in the air.

The sound of golden swords and iron horses sounded in the air, and the crisp sound of swords and swords collided, making the air shake.

"Oh!"

The companions saw that something was wrong, and they used spells to avoid it, but they were still affected, with blood marks on their faces and bodies.

After standing firm, he saw Xiu Tianci holding a crystal sword in front of him.

What confronted him was a white ape holding a long sword, grinning and floating in the air.

"The Yuanshen sword controls, the sword cultivator in Shu!"

Xiu Tianci's eyes are solemn, but the one who comes is a powerful enemy!

Since he and Fang Dou joined forces to defeat the sword cultivator in Shu in Fuyuan Temple, there has been no movement for ten years.

Unexpectedly, the sword cultivator in Shu still did not forget to take revenge and asked the old sword cultivator who had the soul controlled the sword.

The white ape in front of him was obviously manifesting the soul, but there was a master behind him who used the soul to control the sword, trying to kill Xiu Tianci from the air.

However, the other party did not expect that Xiu Tianci's cultivation spirit could capture clues of the flying sword from the sound of the wind and prevent it in time.

"Brother Fang is actually a sword cultivator!"

Seeing this, several companions were both happy and shocked. They were about to speak, but they heard Xiu Tianci speak.

"The sword fighting here will be very dangerous later. Please leave as soon as possible, fellow Taoists."

"If I have a chance in the future, I will ask you to reminisce about the past."

The white ape opposite held a flying sword in his hand and kept walking around Xiu Tianci, without seeing a few companions in his eyes.

The companions looked at each other and nodded, "Brother Fang, take care of yourself!"

After a while, the white ape spoke, "You are of course old and have the ability to fly swords. You are sure to be a disciple of Fang Dou."

He had just used a sword to test for the threat, and finally confirmed the identity of Xiu Tianci.

Outside Shu, there are not many accomplishments in such flying swords. Apart from Fang Dou, there are only his disciples.

"Yes, you are a sword cultivator in Shu, come to chase me?"

Xiu Tianci had already expected this day, but he was not surprised.

"Yes, I'm about to catch you and go and threaten your master."

The white ape did not shy away from it and spoke out his thoughts openly.

"Don't think about it, just draw the sword!"

Xiu Tianci took a deep breath, a green light appeared above his head, and Xuanwu Yuanshen carried the Big Dipper and began to appear in the air.

The other party has a mindfulness and no intention, and hides his body in the dark and uses the soul to control the flying sword to attack, which is an advantage.

Without the physical drag, the soul can be free to exert itself and naturally gain the upper hand.

But how can you still be afraid of him by cultivating the skills of God?

...

After a while!

The white ape's fur was dilapidated, and its originally bright eyes were slightly dimmed.

He is transformed by the soul. Even if he is injured by the flying sword, he will not bleed on his hands, but the soul's essence will be weakened.

The slightly embarrassed look in front of me was obviously because I was so excited when I first came.

Xiu Tianci, on the opposite side, had two blood marks on the back of his hand, only scratched the flesh and blood, and had not damaged the muscles and bones, and still drove the flying sword firmly.

"Senior, you have a lot of attainments in swordsmanship, but if you want to capture me alive, it's not enough!"

After a battle, Xiu Tianci also realized that the opponent's strength was not weak, but as long as he worked hard, it might be difficult to win, and escaping was not easy.

The white ape nodded and agreed, "You are very good. Fang Dou's disciple has such ability. I really want to know what level he is?"

"The swordsmanship of the family master is not far from breaking through the sword immortal. If you come one hundred more, you will not be your opponent!"

Xiu Tianci said this, but the white ape regarded it as a boast.

The white ape shook his head, "I'm so proud of this trip. I'm here alone. I wanted to get it right, but I didn't expect that you are so difficult!"

"Forget it, I won't be able to save half my life!"

Hearing this sentence, Xiu Tianci looked serious.

He knew that the sword cultivator in Shu had a long history, and some people had several secret techniques hidden in them. If they were forced to force them in a hurry, they would most likely use both sides to lose money.

The white ape soul took a deep breath, and the originally thin and hunched figure suddenly increased.

After a few breaths, the soul was already standing on the earth like a Vajra.

"Eat my old ape to play the sword!"

The sturdy white ape shook his wrists, and the light gathered onto the flying sword like flowing water.

At the same time, the white ape's body began to shrink, like a leaking ball, as if it was full of energy and energy, all of which had been paying attention to the flying sword.

In the blink of an eye, the white ape shrank into a ball the size of a palm, but the flying sword became brighter and more dazzling.

"go!"

The flying sword was burning, poking towards Xiu Tianci's face, with a tragic momentum of moving forward.

"Good come!"

Xiu Tianci was trembling all over his body, and the Xuanwu Yuanshen was raised on his head, violently swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

On the back of Xuanwu, the pattern of the Big Dipper emits a pillar of light that soars into the sky, as if summoning stars in the night sky to respond.

"Eat my Beidou Life Sword!"

The seven stars rise and blend into a luster.

The two flying swords finally ushered in a decisive battle, gathering from both ends of the straight line to the end point, and the moment they contacted, an explosion that made everything in the world bleak.

The difference between victory and defeat will be determined in just a moment.

Xuanwu Yuanshen was slightly better, and he controlled the flying sword to swallow the opponent, submerging the white ape Yuanshen.

"Good means, but they are still at the mortal level!"

At this time, a lazy voice came from the sky above my head.

The figure fell from the sky and waved towards the flying sword.

Xiu Tianci's heart sank, and the flying sword actually threw itself into the other party's palm and lost contact with him.

The man turned around and was the young man who was reincarnated by the banished immortal. He smiled and said, "I want to ask you for help!"

"I would rather die than surrender!"

Without the other party's words, Xiu Tianci also knew what he called help.

The boy shook his head seriously, "You can't help it!"

"Sword Cultivator in Shu is extremely xenophobic. If there is no knocking ceremony, how can he win trust?"

"You are a disciple of Fang Dou, and it's the most suitable thing to use to threaten him!"

"Come with me!"

Xiu Tianci was still struggling, but the boy grabbed it and threw it into the Qiankun bag. Two black winds were charming in their eyes, and they fell asleep in a drowsy way, without any sense of consciousness.

Not good!

Before losing consciousness, Xiu Tianci still thought so that the other party was so powerful and had collusion with the sword cultivator in Shu. He must be a strong enemy of the master. He must find a way to remind his master.
Chapter completed!