Chapter 1944
Ordinary monks mainly pursue the supreme magic weapon. The higher the level of magic weapon, the more they can help the monk.

For example, there are a few magic weapons of the immortal level in Long Fei's body.

Long Fei wasn't showing off on purpose, he was deliberately testing the sword skills he had learned.

A person cannot exert the limit of what he has learned until the moment of life and death.

Long Fei cherishes every battle.

Lingxiao Nine Swords and Xiaoxiang Nine Swords epee do not focus on the heart, and the nine clan secrets do not focus on the epee.

Long Fei has now combined the three into one, and has evolved a set of mature sword techniques.

He called this set of sword techniques, Yin Yang Nine Swords.

A sword goes against the sky, and a sword goes against the sky.

The sword is invisible, there is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart.

Cangshan Jiuxiong was also a well-known figure in the early cultivation world. The nine brothers ruled Cangshan. Although they are casual cultivators, they also have the ability to reach heaven and earth.

They knew how powerful Long Fei was, and going up was a killer move, and they didn't give Long Fei any chance to resist.

A group of nine people all lit up their Dharma faces.

There are black fireworks, the smoke is soaring into the sky, and the flames are billowing, like a long black dragon with fire, rolling towards Long Fei.

There are tall mountain peaks, and the earth element force rolls over, transforming into mountain peaks in an instant and pressing down on Long Fei.

There was a rain of swords all over the sky, whizzing down like shooting stars.

There was thunder and lightning all over the sky, like a golden dragon roaring and rolling in the air.

The electric light is sharp, as if it wants to cut through the sky.

Wind, fire, thunder and lightning, metal, wood, water, fire and earth.

Each of the nine brothers used a supernatural power, and all kinds of energy swept wildly in the air, oppressing the world in all directions and trembling.

The wind blows, the lightning flashes and thunders.

Under the storm of law, all the plants and trees in the rockery were turned into powder.

People under it are as fragile as a piece of paper.

The hearts of the people on the field were chilled, and they secretly thought that the Nine Heroes of Cangshan really lived up to their reputation.

Nine people come out together, coincidentally with the nine laws.

Containing all kinds of heaven and earth energy, it is impossible to suppress and resist.

I saw Long Fei fluttering his robe under the storm, and suddenly flashed a sword in the air.

He was clearly holding green grass, but he drew a sword aura in the air.

The sword energy is black and white, simple and profound, like the yin and yang fish of the Tai Chi totem.

It seems simple, but there are laws tumbling in it, and the fascination of people seems to be swallowed up, and the head buzzes suddenly, and the eyes are hurriedly avoided.

With a sizzling sound, the law of the sky storm slammed.

The devastating storm was like a piece of paper, a sword was torn in two.

With a buzzing sound, the sky trembled violently, and all kinds of twisted and tumbling energy instantly returned to calm.

Cangshan Jiuxiong trembled, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of stuffy blood, his dharma was shattered, as if he had been slashed in the head by a sword.

Although people are fine, their Dao roots are damaged and they have planted demons.

Unless he kills Long Fei with all his strength and puts an end to this demon, his foundation will be unstable in the future.

Everyone trembled in shock, they didn't expect Long Fei to cut off all the powers of the nine tumbling laws with a single blade of grass.

He stood on the field, but his expression was calm, and he said indifferently to Cangshan Jiuxiong, "I think it is not easy for you to practice, just admit defeat!"

The nine people looked at each other in blank dismay, and swallowed this breath with blushing faces.

The difference in strength is too great, if they continue, there will only be a dead end.

The boss clasped his fists at the Eighth Prince and yelled, "This subordinate is not good at doing things, and I owe the Eighth Prince's entrustment. If the mountains don't turn around, don't let it go."

They folded their fists and left in desperation, ashamed to stay here any longer.

"Useless things!"

The Eighth Prince gave a cold cry, and looked back at the others behind him.

A group of people from Juying Pavilion were still eager to try, but now seeing Cangshan Jiuxiong defeated so easily, they were so frightened that they dodged back again and again.

The eighth prince cried out coldly, "Is no one going to fight? When you came to my place, didn't you all boast that you are invincible?"

A monk dressed in black, with loose long hair, stood up in a non-mainstream way, and sneered, "I'm Yin Shisan, come and try!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, all the monks on the field shouted in surprise, "Yin Shisan also came out of the mountain?"

"It is rumored that he has lived for three thousand years and has already refined himself into a corpse!"

"A few days ago, many female cultivators in Jiutian City were sucked into mummified corpses. Could it be this old monster who did it?"

"Why does the Eighth Prince dare to recruit anyone!"

"..."

The people on the field talked a lot, and their impression of Yin Shisan was obviously not very good.

The Eighth Prince clapped his hands and applauded, "Do I still have strong masters in Juying Pavilion? Yin Shisan, if you can kill this kid, I will give you 100 billion spirit stones. Whatever you need, I will give you. In the future, Juying Everyone in the court obeys your orders."

"Thank you, Eighth Prince!"

Yin Shisan's pale face showed a hint of a smile, and his face was wrinkled, which was uglier than crying.

He stared at Long Fei on the field and shouted gloomyly, "Your energy and blood are very high, just for me to practice my Xuanyin magic skill. You will be considered unlucky if you meet this old man."

The longer he refines his Xuanyin magic skill, the colder he will feel all over his body.

At this time, it must be neutralized by extremely positive blood.

It's so hard to find the extremely yang blood in the world, Yin Shisan felt this powerful yang energy from Long Fei for the first time.

Excited in his heart, he secretly thought that his chance had come.

"A heretic, dare to be presumptuous?"

Long Fei stared at him and the corners of his mouth curled up, the grass sword in his hand straightened violently.

"Junior is crazy!"

Yin Shisan stretched out his black robe, and called out coldly, "Ten thousand ghosts go out, and the underworld is here."

On top of his head, he raised a gourd fiercely.

Inside the gourd, rotten yellow water billowed out, like a rotten water dragon, roaring towards Long Fei crazily.

The crowd was shocked, "Is this the Xuanyin gourd?"

"It is rumored that this gourd was born in the underworld, and it is specially used to hold yellow spring water?"

"Yellow spring in the underworld, a leaf does not float, and even a feather can sink in. It is said that it can pollute any magic soldiers in the world, even the king of the gods must stay away."

"It turns out that this is the old ghost's killing technique!"

"The mysterious Yin magic skill he practiced seems to be able to avoid the water of the underworld!"

"The son-in-law is in danger!"

"..."

Yellow spring water is just Yin Shisan's trump card.

In this rotten water, there are bones left by various masters after death.

Some of these bones were god kings, some were demon kings, and some were demon kings, all of which were refined by Yin Shisan.

He splashed the yellow spring water at Long Fei, seeing Long Fei dodge to avoid it, he stretched out his hand to draw the yellow spring water to surround Long Fei inside.

All kinds of corpses inside let out ghostly screams, and they opened their mouths to pounce on Long Fei's body.

Changxi, the holy maiden of Guanghan Palace, suddenly called out, "Don't let these bones bite you."

She obviously knew some inside information. Once bitten, people would immediately turn into rotten water.

Everyone looked at her one after another, thinking that this saint cared about the son-in-law.

Wang Xiaoya and Seventh Princess stared at her and frowned, only to see the grass sword in Long Fei's hand slashed down.

The sword light radiated in all directions, and there was a buzzing sound.

Thousands of sword qi slashed at these skulls, the sword qi was extremely positive, and when it collided with the yellow spring water, billowing mist instantly evaporated, making crackling noises inside.

These ferocious skulls screamed fiercely in the Yellow Spring, and even withstood the sharp sword energy, and sank into the Yellow Spring.

Long Fei was quite surprised, and said softly, "Break!"

His grass sword burst out with black and white sword energy and mysterious light, and suddenly slashed at the yellow spring water.

With a puff sound, the yellow spring water was cut off abruptly, and a black gap in the void appeared, allowing Long Fei to escape from it.

Yin Shisan let out a startled cry, "You are the first one to escape from the Yellow Spring."

This rotten water is extremely dark, no matter what magic weapon can resist it, it will be contaminated by the rotten water.

Unexpectedly, Long Fei used his sword energy to cut off the yellow spring water!

 Chapter 2, looking up information, strenuous, strenuous, strenuous.

  
 
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