The old man in the mountain hurriedly hurried slowly, and finally rushed back to the small courtyard where he lived.
The surroundings of the courtyard are already full of clouds and mist. Through the clouds and mist, you can see the blazing fire. It is a strange sight.
"Mr. Thirteen." The old man in the mountain shouted urgently.
"You're late." Chu Xiu's indifferent voice came from the clouds.
The face of the old man in the mountain changed greatly, and he said quickly: "I am willing to bow my head and wait for Mr. Thirteen's orders."
"My sword has been prepared for you from the beginning." Chu Xiu said, "My first time using it, I may not be proficient enough, but killing you is inevitable."
The face of the old man in the mountain froze, and his eyes were full of panic.
"You have two choices." Chu Xiu said, "Join them and attack me. Maybe you can kill me before I send out this sword."
"Mr. Thirteen is joking." The old man in the mountain smiled reluctantly, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
Chu Xiu continued, "The second option is to fight, kill all the old guys in Cangqiong Mountain, and then crawl at my feet, and my sword will slash in all directions.
You force me to send out this sword, and I will do what you want.
But not everyone is qualified to see this sword. "
The old man in the mountain secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said on his face: "They dared to force Mr. Thirteen and deserve death. Cangyun will help Mr. Thirteen and solve them all."
"Then you have to hurry up." Chu Xiu said, "The sword is ready and ready to go. Next, you will definitely see this sword."
The old man in the mountain felt nervous and did not dare to hesitate any longer. He flashed towards the old man in green in front of him.
"Cang Yun, at this time, do you really believe that he will keep you?" The old man in green shouted in a deep voice. As he spoke, his figure dodges to avoid the attacking old man from the mountain.
The old man in the mountain's eyes flashed and he sneered: "Mr. Thirteen and Jing Yun are close friends. I am Jing Yun's grandpa Zeng. As long as I surrender, how can Mr. Thirteen kill me?"
"What?" The old man in green clothes was stunned, and his figure stagnated for a moment.
"Opportunity." The old man in the mountain's eyes widened, his right hand turned into a claw shape, and he grabbed the old man in green.
"No..." The expression of the old man in green changed greatly, and it was too late to escape.
Bang~!
A blood-red giant claw of true energy pinched the old man in green. In just a moment, the old man in green turned into a ball of blood mist.
The face of the old man in the mountain turned red.
In order to show his determination, he put all his strength into this attack, and he used a forbidden martial art from the evil sect, which was one of his trump cards.
In the center of the clouds and mist, inside the bell-shaped fire curtain.
Chu Xiu and Jing Yun looked at each other.
"Is he your grandpa Zeng?" Chu Xiu was a little confused.
Jing Yun was also confused and shook his head, expressing his ignorance.
These two people were not the only ones who were confused. Taoist Master Jinglong from the top of the sky was also confused.
He remembered that Jingyun was born in Caomiao Village at the foot of Kongtong Mountain... His father was a farmer, his grandfather was a farmer, and Grandpa Zeng was a farmer for nine generations.
"This Supreme Elder probably wants to use Jing Yun to get closer to Chu Xiu." Taoist Master Jinglong had already reacted.
In the deep forest, Lao Tianji's face was severely twitched, and his face was speechless.
"This old guy..." Just as he was about to complain, he heard a message from an old man in the mountains. "Get out of here if you don't take your people with you?"
Lao Tianji's eyes narrowed slightly, he thought for a while, and silently retreated from Cangqiong Mountain.
If Chu Xiu only had one sword in his body, he wouldn't mind and would take advantage of this opportunity to kill Chu Xiu and Zhang Liang.
However, Chu Xiu had three swords in his body.
Then it would be absolutely impossible for him to kill Chu Xiu here.
At this moment, it is meaningless to stay and fight with the old man in the mountain.
Realizing that the old man Tianji had left, the old man in the mountain breathed a sigh of relief.
Among the old monsters in the entire Cangqiong Mountain, the only ones he feared were Old Tianji and those old guys sent by Tianji Pavilion.
"As long as that kid strikes out with the first sword, there must be other forces that will force him to strike with the second and third sword..."
"By then..."
The old man in the mountain had a fighting spirit in his eyes, and his figure was galloping across the entire Cangqiong Mountain.
The top of the sky.
"This crisis seems to be over..."
Zhang Liang's eyes were even more strange.
One by one, the old monsters who were hiding from the world actually let their junior brother be fooled.
Especially, he still uses such a shallow sword intent.
"wrong."
"You still need to explode with a sword."
Zhang Liang frowned slightly.
He could sense that some old guys had escaped from Cang Qiong Mountain in advance, but they would never go far. They would definitely hide in the distance and watch from a distance, only then would they feel at ease after making sure that their junior brother fired the first sword.
But little junior brother, how can I have the first sword?
"If these old guys realize that Junior Brother does not have those three swords, they will definitely kill Junior Brother just in case..."
Zhang Liang's eyes became deep.
A small courtyard for the elderly in the mountains.
Inside the bell-shaped fire curtain.
Chu Xiu's eyes were staring at the blue gourd.
"rely on you."
Chu Xiu held the green gourd with both hands and closed his eyes.
The clouds and mists containing thunder and lightning and the scarlet liquid flow are still pouring out, soaring up to cover the sky at the top of Cangqiong Mountain.
Lightning flashed and rumbles of thunder sounded from time to time.
The scarlet liquid is spreading and blending into the clouds.
This is an extremely spectacular image that should shock the world.
However, at this moment, everyone who witnessed this scene thought that it was 'natural'.
Just because the person who caused all this was Chu Xiu, Mr. Thirteen, who represented the dean.
After a while.
"It would be nice if you were a girl." Chu Xiu opened his eyes, glanced at Jing Yun, and sighed. There was a little sweat on his forehead.
Jing Yun: "..."
"If you are a girl, you will definitely fall in love with me next." Chu Xiu smiled.
Jing Yun said: "If you were a girl..."
As he said this, he didn't know what to say.
He is not interested in girls and does not know much about this topic.
"Your idea is very dangerous." Chu Xiu said with a serious face, "Remember, don't imagine how good a man would be if he were a girl, otherwise you may become a bender without knowing it."
"Bent?" Jing Yun was startled, then sneered, "Then you still imagine that I am a girl?"
Chu Xiu smiled and said: "I'm different from you. One of my dreams is to get drunk and lie on the lap of a beautiful woman. No one can break me if I have such a dream."
"I don't understand." Jing Yun shook his head. He was not interested in this topic at all.
Chu Xiu smiled and wanted to continue teasing, but the figure of the old man in the mountain suddenly appeared in his mind. He couldn't help but stop talking and raised his eyes to look out of the clouds.
The old man in the mountain was covered in blood and dropped six corpses.
"Four ran away, and the others are all here." said the old man in the mountain.
"Climb in." Chu Xiu ordered.
The old man in the mountain stared for a moment and did not move.
Chu Xiu grinned, and his body exuded some weak sword intent.
The old man in the mountain's face changed wildly, and he immediately knelt on the ground.
The clouds cleared a path.
The old man in the mountain's face had returned to calmness, and he knelt and crawled forward.
As soon as he climbed into the area shrouded in clouds and mist, the clouds and mist behind him gathered in an instant, blocking his way back.
The old man in the mountain's heart was slightly raised. While he was kneeling and crawling, he was secretly vigilant.
"The first sword that Master left to me is called Hongchen You." Chu Xiu said softly, "This sword is not strong in sword intention or power, but it is everywhere.
The rolling red dust is passing away in the east, and the waves are sweeping away all the heroes of the ages.
Holding the body in the white blade, killing people in the world of mortals.
When you feel the existence of this sword, you have been reduced to... mortal world. "
"..."
The old man in the mountain held his breath and his face became pious.
He was very sure that if he made the slightest move, the 'World Tour' would definitely fall on him.
As he climbed into his small courtyard, the old man in the mountain felt his heart in his throat. He couldn't help but want to raise his head... He held back.
He didn't feel the sword's intention, sword power, or sword energy, not at all.
But he knew very well that the sword had already exploded!
Jingyun raised his head and looked at the sky.
The top of the sky.
Taoist Jinglong and Zhang Liang looked at the sky.
Lao Tianji, who had left Cang Qiong Mountain, and the other old monsters, without exception, all looked up at the sky above Cang Qiong Mountain.
Throughout Cang Qiong Mountain, the birds and beasts suddenly became very restless and rioted, with beasts roaring one after another.
"It would be such a waste if Master's sword cuts on you."
"Wandering in the world of mortals, destroy the sky!"
