As soon as the words fell, Xu Qingfeng pointed out with a wave.

The cyan sword intent unique to the Shushan Sword Sect floated on the fingers, turning into strands of cyan threads, as if the sound of the sword had become real, and rushed straight away.

He didn't bring the scabbard this time, because it was too conspicuous, unlike Tang Xuan who could use spiritual energy to harm it, but it didn't mean he had no other way.

Shushan's unique sword training method is extremely familiar to the only heir who has been imprisoned in the sword mound for so many years.

But what is really powerful is not the sword, not the sword intent, but the unrestrained intent that breaks all spells with one sword.

Xu Qingfeng made such a sword on the day he left the teacher, and he was recognized by his master and the old broken sword just now.

It's just that it took a full 20 years to refine that sword, and it's very difficult to use it again.

But it is not difficult to use a small shape.

It's just that the blue-faced fox-body shikigami in front of him was obviously not afraid of any sword intent, and stared expressionlessly at Xu Qingfeng who was charging straight ahead, and opened his mouth to spit!
The cherry blossoms that disappeared around him reappeared densely, covering his whole body, trying to cut open the skin on his body.

Xu Qingfeng cursed secretly, I finally pretended to be coercive, how could people suppress me when I came up?
Although the "saber" he carried with him is not there, it does not mean that he has no other swords.

Twelve small copper swords that had been personally tempered with blood were sacrificed!
Brush brush!
With a thought, a weird little sword formation was constructed, cutting through the cherry blossoms one after another.

Xu Qingfeng yelled: "The evildoer will die!"

Twelve bronze swords flew out instantly, piercing through the blue-faced fox-body shikigami, tearing it into countless pieces.

The surrounding scene returned to normal, Xu Qingfeng waved his hand, recalled these flying swords into the box with a smile, turned his head to Tang Xuan and grinned his snow-white teeth: "How, Brother Tang, I..."

Before the words were finished, Tang Xuan and the two had already walked into the compound.

Xu Qingfeng froze in place, with a mournful expression on his face, thinking, is there no one in this world who can appreciate my majestic sword fairy demeanor?

God the thief!

If Lao Tzu was born 800 years earlier, in that chaotic world, let alone the master of the cloud palace, the bosses of the three realms would come and kill one by one, it would not be a problem!

It's a pity that "the times" always create heroes.

Of course Tang Xuan couldn't hear Xu Qingfeng's self-pity. After stepping into the courtyard, he took a look at the environment, which was much bigger than he imagined.

In the middle, there is a specially constructed black and white pool, separated from the left and right.

It looks like a little gossip.

There are also many black and white koi in the pool, swimming non-stop one by one, breeding the feng shui and luck of the place.

"Oh, good feng shui formation." Xu Qingfeng followed up, took a look and exclaimed: "This little Japanese country also has a feng shui master who understands formations? You are ignorant."

Tang Xuan said in a deep voice: "I know you're here, we smart people don't talk dark words, I only come here for two things."

"One, take Huang Taotao away."

"Second, talk to that alien god."

No one responded.

Xu Qingfeng whispered: "Brother Tang, I guess I was bluffed by them just now, mine."

Tang Xuan glanced at him helplessly, this guy always likes to play tricks at critical moments.

He Danqiu crossed his arms and raised his head suddenly: "Here we are."

Tang Xuan became vigilant, and raised his head as well, and suddenly there was a dark shadow in front of him.

Her figure was floating, she blinked and landed on the pool, her steps were very steady.

It's just that his face is covered with spells, a small scroll is biting in his mouth, and a strange power that is familiar but annoying is wrapped around his body.

"It's you?"

Seeing this woman, Tang Xuan narrowed his eyes.

This woman also appeared when Tang Yan and Tang Yan participated in the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts.

Xu Qingfeng was taken aback, staring at this chick up and down, with a look of excitement on his face: "Hey, a beautiful woman is here, Brother Tang, leave this to me, you go to work?"

Tang Xuan nodded and said, "Then leave it to you."

Xu Qingfeng scratched his head shyly, walked to the front, opened the box again, took out one of the small copper swords, held it between his fingers, and said to the black-haired woman, "Me first?"

The black-haired woman was expressionless, her face suddenly glowing.

Behind him, a pair of butterfly shadow-like eyes suddenly appeared, and a dazzling light shot from them.

"Good come!"

Xu Qingfeng smiled heartily, pushed out the sword, and immediately a cyan light enveloped his face.

The two collided suddenly.

Xu Qingfeng was even better.

However, this black-haired woman was not as easy to deal with as she appeared on the surface. A purple glow erupted in her eyes, and two shikigami like the blue-faced fox body floated out of the air, and she held it down firmly. Xu Qingfeng's shoulder.

"Sneak attack? Young people, don't go too far!"

Xu Qingfeng's face was full of displeasure, and he simply took out a copper sword again, and the two swords began to intertwine at the same time, and the two shikigami were directly disassembled, but recombined together.

Xu Qingfeng simply blocked the two swords in front of him, and kept running the sword lights to form a defense.

He knows better than anyone else that these twelve flying swords have their own advantages whether they are used alone or together.

Single out, more powerful.

If they go out together, it will be easier to kill the enemy in a large area.

There is only one enemy at this time, how to choose?

Xu Qingfeng's face suddenly became serious, and he took out the small copper sword in the middle, and cut open the cut in his hand.

"A glimpse."

Xu Qingfeng whispered.

Then, he stretched out his finger and flicked lightly on the small copper sword.

"Buzz!"

The sound of the sword exploded like a spring thunder, and it was really like the glimpse, whoosh, pointed at the head of the black-haired woman and flew away.

But this is not over yet, as the flying sword flew out, Xu Qingfeng suddenly raised his arm, curled up a wisp of strange spiritual power, turned it into infinite sword intent, and poured it all into the sword.

Double the sword intent!
In an instant, the entire body of the sword was enveloped by Xu Qingfeng's sword intent!

"Buzz!"

Hit in front of the woman.

In just a few short breaths, the sound of the sword's cry gradually weakened, and finally disappeared completely.

But the woman in black was unscathed.

Even without even moving, the flying sword returned to Xu Qingfeng's arms sickly.

The confidence on Xu Qingfeng's face stopped abruptly, with embarrassment and disbelief on his face.

Fucking ah?
How was it blocked?
This glimpse is his signature skill.

Tang Xuan said suddenly: "Although the sword intent is strong, it was proved when I entered the door just now. It is useless against Shikigami. It's not that she is defenseless, but you can't see that thing."

Xu Qingfeng was still confused.

Tang Xuan walked up to him, stared at the black-haired woman, and suddenly asked, "Is there a foreign god in your body?"

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