Outside the town of Donghai, Zhuge Buliang met Fei'er. With Fei'er's talent and appearance, she was particularly noticeable no matter where she stood. She was still wearing a goose-yellow dress and a simple purple jade belt.
It was tied around Yingying's waist, with her little hands behind her back, staring at the people passing by, her little mouth pursed, a little innocent and a little playful.
Zhuge Buliang appeared behind her silently and patted her gently on the shoulder.
Feier turned around and saw a trace of doubt in Zhuge Buliang's eyes, but she came into contact with that half-smiling look and that familiar look. Feier jumped for joy and said with a smile: "Master, how did you turn yourself into
Looks like this? He's not as handsome as before."
"Oh, there's no other way. It's just for survival." Zhuge Buliang said, "But you, have you had enough of being outside? Why did you come back again? I was just about to celebrate that I got rid of this little trouble like you."
"Really? You don't miss me as your apprentice at all?" Fei'er laughed playfully, clasping her little hands behind her back, leaning forward slightly, revealing two charming dimples.[
"Where have you been during this time?" Zhuge Buliang asked.
"Well, didn't I say it before I left? I went to pay homage to my mentor and guarded her mausoleum for two years. Now I miss you. I really miss you, Fei'er." Fei'er smiled.
He took Zhuge Buliang's arm.
"Don't do this, I don't have time to fool around with you." Zhuge Buliang shook off her hand and said, "I'm going to Kunlun Wonderland. If you want to come, just come."
"What, you want to go to that kind of place?" Fei'er's pretty face immediately changed. She entered the Eighteenth Level of Hell by mistake when she accidentally entered the Kunlun Wonderland, and that was how she encountered what happened next.
The two argued for a while, but Fei'er still planned to follow Zhuge Buliang. In her words, she would not pester Zhuge Buliang whenever Zhuge Buliang passed on the secrets of ancient martial arts to her.
The two of them flew through the air and flew towards Kunlun Wonderland.
This was not the first time for him to go to Kunlun Wonderland. Dao'er was very familiar with it. It took him about ten days to finally reach the mountains outside Kunlun Wonderland. If Fei'er didn't follow, Zhuge Buliang would use the extreme speed on the purple jade suit.
, we can arrive in less than three days.
Looking at Kunlun Fairy Light from a distance, Zhuge Buliang took a sharp breath. Even though he knew that it was impossible to see Pang Xiner here for the past ten years, he still hoped to find some clues. No matter what, he must be safe.
Only when you see Pang Xiner can you relieve the guilt in your heart.
"Master, what are you doing here?" Feier asked, following Zhuge Buliang.
"Find a friend." Zhuge Buliang said, looking at the Kunlun Fairy Light in the distance.
And at this moment, a loud phoenix chant sounded from the Kunlun Immortal Light, shaking the entire mountain. A figure flew out of the light curtain that penetrated the sky and the earth. This person had waist-length white hair, but his appearance was indeed heroic and extraordinary.
He looks to be in his twenties, but there is a sense of vicissitudes of life in his eyes.
He was carrying a wooden sword on his back, with flying silver hair on his head, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and he was extraordinarily heroic.
At the same time, more than a dozen figures flew out of the light curtain of Kunlun Wonderland again. These figures were all wearing red flame robes. The leader was a woman with a graceful figure and a graceful figure. A mysterious totem was vaguely visible on her head.
A splendid divine bird with blazing flames all over its body.
Seeing this woman, Zhuge Buliang was obviously startled. This woman was Zi Ning from the Xianhuang Pavilion. When the Xianhuang Pavilion occupied the Yaohai sect as the sub-rudder, when Zhuge Buliang went on a killing spree in the Immortal Dao, he was the only one who
I left this woman alone, and she ran away. I never expected to meet him here today.
When he saw the man, Zhuge Buliang had a bitter smile on his face.
The white-haired man glanced at these people coldly, his eyes cold and emotionless, with a sense of vicissitudes of life, and his voice seemed a little hoarse: "You are the ones who have come to die on your own. In this case, I will help you."
"Crazy guy, kill me, the elder of the Immortal Phoenix Pavilion. You can't even think of escaping today!" Zi Ningfeng's eyes were filled with evil thoughts as she and a dozen cultivators from the Immortal Phoenix Pavilion surrounded the white-haired man.
Originally, Xianhuang Pavilion sent an elder-level figure to Kunlun Wonderland to bring his disciples to the Kunlun Wonderland, but he did not expect to meet this white-haired man in Kunlun Wonderland. After revealing his identity, the white-haired man
The man couldn't help but kill him, beheading more than twenty cultivators of the Immortal Phoenix Pavilion, and also killed the elder-level figure from the Immortal Phoenix Pavilion.
The white-haired man lowered his head and said, "That man deserves to die!" [
"Crazy disciple! Wind-forming killing formation!" Zi Ning shouted softly, her graceful figure danced gracefully, and retreated hundreds of meters. While a dozen other cultivators sacrificed a magic weapon and shot it into the air, forming a formation.
There was a totem, and a divine bird with a flaming body flew out from the totem, exuding a large scorching breath.
"boom!"
The huge totem pressed down, and the divine bird in the totem flapped its wings, sweeping out a large rain of fire, like a meteorite falling from the sky, towards the white-haired man.
"Clang!"
There was a sound of swords, and behind the white-haired man, hundreds of divine swords appeared. Hundreds of divine swords formed a pair of sword wings, which were carried on the back of the white-haired man. The sword wings vibrated, and there was a sound of shooting.
The soul-stirring sword roared, and the white-haired man moved his body flexibly to avoid the attack of the sky fire above the sky.
"Sword Wings!" Zhuge Buliang was slightly surprised. He had heard Su Xiaobai mention this kind of magical power, and only people with extremely high swordsmanship skills could perform it.
The white-haired man carried the sword wings on his back, soared and moved in the air, changing his shape and position. The totem in the air was pressed down, and the divine bird seemed to fly out from the totem, and large swaths of sky fire burned the sky red.
"Master, this man." Feier's eyes lit up when she saw the white-haired man, and she gave Zhuge Buliang a complicated look.
Zhuge Buliang didn't say anything, just nodded silently.
The white-haired man avoided the attack of the sky fire. With the sword wings on his back, his figure was particularly flexible. Even though the blazing flames burned the sky red, he was not contaminated by any sparks.
"brush!"
The white-haired man rose directly into the sky and rushed into the totem with the sword wings on his back.
The divine bird in the totem seemed to have discovered its prey, and a pair of claws as sharp as heavenly knives tore at the white-haired man.
"bass!"
At this time, the extremely ordinary wooden sword behind the white-haired man was unsheathed, and any edge spilled out, and the wooden sword stood on top of the divine bird.
"puff!"
The fire radiated, and the divine bird turned directly into sparks all over the sky. The white-haired man shook the wooden sword in his hand and swept it towards the totem. In the blaze of fire, the totem was chopped into pieces by his sword and dissipated in the void.
I don’t know what kind of material this wooden sword is made of, but it is as sharp as a magic sword.
"If you want to die, I will make it happen for you!" The white-haired man's silver hair was flying all over his head, standing upright, and every strand of hair was like a sharp sword.
"You are the descendant of the Sword Demon!" Looking at the wooden sword in the white-haired man's hand, Zi Ning exclaimed in surprise, and then shouted: "Hurry! Kill them all!"
After more than a dozen cultivators from the Immortal Phoenix Pavilion heard the title of "Successor of the Sword Demon", the whole building was shocked. However, they did not delay their actions, and they joined forces to form a formation again. The formation was empty.
Next, tongues of fire surged in the array, sweeping out streaks of hot sword energy.
At the same time, a divine sword appeared in Zi Ning's hand. She gathered the divine sword high above her head. Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and thunder struck down, clearly trying to seduce the thunder.[
The wooden sword in the hand of the successor of the Sword Demon shook, and the true essence was injected into it. The originally wooden sword body suddenly exploded with golden light, shooting out a sharp golden edge.
"Cross Destroy Immortal!"
The wooden sword in the hand of the descendant of the Sword Demon slashed out a cross sword beam. The cross sword beams crossed and flew into the air, scattering all the fiery sword energy and striking the formation.
"boom!"
The formation exploded into pieces and dissipated. A dozen cultivators from the Immortal Phoenix Pavilion spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
At the same time, a huge thunder light as thick as a mountain range fell from the sky and went straight towards the successor of the Sword Demon. It was like a big dragon, with its head and tail wagging.
The mountains and forests below turned into dust in an instant, which was enough to show the terror of this lightning.
The descendant of the Sword Demon danced wildly with his white hair like a waterfall. He looked at the lightning that split into the sky and decisively raised the wooden sword in his hand.
"scold!"
The golden sword light surged out and collided with the thunder light. There was a loud sound that shook the earth, and violent fluctuations overflowed. The thunder light and the sword light dissipated. The dozen or so Immortal Phoenix Pavilion cultivators standing around were struck by this.
The fluctuations in stocks affected the stock market, and they were all blown away.
The descendant of the Sword Demon stood firmly in the void, his sword wings shook, and with a burst of sound that pierced the gold and cracked the stone, he rushed into the sky, and the wooden sword slashed a long rainbow towards Zi Ning.
"Boom!"
Zi Ning's face was full of solemnity, and she once again triggered a heavenly punishment to fall. The rolling heavenly punishment was like a doomsday judgment, splitting the sky.
At this moment, the sword wings behind the sword demon's body stood up, and all the sword shadows flew up into the air, forming a mysterious sword formation, strangling towards the thunder light.
After the loud noise, the lightning shattered. The sword shadow returned behind the successor of the Sword Demon again and turned into sword wings.
"Knotting Formation!" Zi Ning shouted again, and the dozen Immortal Phoenix Pavilion cultivators flew back, enduring their injuries, and formed an formation again. Countless tongues of fire flew out of the formation, seemingly like a
Like a giant dragon, it was winding and flying, trying to wrap around the descendant of the Sword Demon.
"It's in vain!" The descendant of the Sword Demon shouted loudly, his voice like thunder, and his whole body was as sharp as a divine sword.
"Clang!"
The sword wings behind him shook, hundreds of divine swords flew around him, and all the tongues of fire that came in were shattered into sparks.
"Go!" The descendant of the Sword Demon raised his hand and pointed. Hundreds of divine swords moved vertically and horizontally. Wherever they passed, the blood mist dissipated. More than a dozen cultivators from the Immortal Phoenix Pavilion were strangled to death, including their corpses.
There are some left.
The descendant of the Sword Demon raised his hand, and all the sword shadows flew back to his back and condensed into sword wings. He stared at Zi Ning coldly and said in a cold voice: "You made a wrong decision, you will die.
!!”
Zi Ning's face turned pale. She never expected that what she would provoke today would be the evil star who had been in the limelight in Kyushu for the past ten years, the successor of the Sword Demon, nicknamed Little Sword Demon.
Sword Demon was a ferocious man from ancient times. His swordsmanship was extremely high, and he and the Sword Master were both considered the best. After that, the two unparalleled figures, Sword Demon and Sword Master, both disappeared without a name. Some people said that they had shattered the void and left this space.
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Thousands of years later, or tens of thousands of years later, two people got the inheritance left by these two legendary figures by chance. One of them was the white-haired man in front of him, who got the inheritance of the sword demon.
And the person who became the inheritor of the Sword Master was also a famous figure in Kyushu, Su Xiaobai.
ps: I'm very sorry to say that I have to go on a long trip tomorrow, so I'm taking a day off. I promise to make up for it later. Anyway, I've promised many times that I'll make it up together.