Under the shadow of the Demon Lord Xiao Hen, the morale of hundreds of people suddenly slid to the bottom of the valley, disintegrating without warning, causing bursts of laughter and ridicule. In fact, without Wu Li supporting him, the so-called "little one"

The Demon King is just a joke, it can't be on the table at all.

Zhan Lie was sure of this and dared to show up to block the road.

The disciples of the Demon Sect present were lit up. If they could offer the heads of the martial arts disciples to Xiao Hen, wouldn’t they be able to get great benefits? How could such a stable business that would make no profits allow outsiders to take the lead? Almost

At the same time, hundreds of people used their light skills to rush out, and no one was willing to give up. They pushed and scolded each other, and even started to fight together.

Seeing a melee breaking out unexpectedly, everyone was surprised and amused, hiding in the distance and pointing fingers, no one was willing to intervene and dissuade them.

Tuoba Jian sighed and said, "You are now betrayal of your relatives, but your head on your neck is worth tens of thousands of yuan. It's really a big trouble. To be honest, there is no benefit to stay by your side, it's useless to make you feel sexy!"

Fu Jingtao smiled and said, "You reshape the sword soul, don't you find someone to try the sword? So many people are rushing to deliver it to your door, wouldn't you be more aware of it? You should thank me."

Tuoba Jian's eyes lit up: "Thank you! You are just lying to me."

Fu Jingtao shrugged and said, "Don't treat kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs. Junior Sister Hu has probably arrived at Shenying Ridge. Don't you want to show off in front of her?"

Tuoba Jian frowned and said, "What does this have to do with Miss Hu?"

Fu Jingtao said: "Stop pretending, even the blind man knows that you like my junior sister. A man is a real man. If you meet someone you like, hurry up and try to cook the rice thoroughly!"

Tuoba Jian's face turned red and he said stutteringly: "I heard that Miss Hu was born in the Lingyun family, with a prominent family background, and I have nothing to do with it, and I am not a Han person. How can I be worthy of her? Besides, Lingbo Pavilion and Xuanyuan Gate are in the same state as water and fire.

, Who would be happy to see us together?”

Fu Jingtao shook his head and said, "Brother Tuoba, you are so quick to draw your sword, but you are bound by worldly prejudice. How can you understand the true meaning of swordsmanship and reach the top? If you always care about other people's vision and evaluation, how should you keep it

My heart? Your sword should move forward and cut through all things!"

Tuoba Jian's whole body was shocked and sweated like rain.

He entered the Tao with swords and pursued the unity of man and swords. The transparency and stability of the sword heart is extremely critical. If the heart has distracting thoughts and the sword intention is impure, it will affect the progress of cultivation and may even cause serious deviations. He must understand his mind and see it clearly.

Sex, trace the origin and eliminate the erosion and temptation of false things in the outside world.

Only by looking at yourself and cutting off those invisible bonds can the sword in your hand break through the limitations. When the heart reaches the sword, everything will be broken!

Since he has feelings for Hu Feng, he can enter the sword, hold the idea of ​​protection, and finally reach a state of harmony and unobstructedness. If he deliberately avoids or denies it, he will leave a trace in his heart, which will be counterproductive.

Tuoba Jian was at this point and held his fists to thank him, "Listen to your words is better than reading for ten years! I can break my mind and find the purest and true sword intent, all thanks to your guidance."

Fu Jingtao laughed and said, "When you shine with your sword in Jiuzhou in the future, you are not allowed to let my junior sister down!"

Tuoba Jian showed a rare gentle smile: "I am here, the sword is here, she is here!"

The melee there actually cannot rise to the level of life and death fighting. After all, those who want to win the merits are not fools. They soon split into temporary alliances, pointing at the other party and threatening and scolding. Zhan Lie, who was the first to stand out, was squeezed to the end.

In the corner, look left and right, and you can't laugh or cry.

Fu Jingtao couldn't help but shout: "You group of fools, if you like to quarrel, get out. I don't have time to listen to you nonsense!"

The disciples of the Demon Sect were so angry that they smoked in their nostrils. You kid died and your master dared to be so arrogant? He immediately shut up tacitly, pulled out his weapons, turned his head and looked at Fu Jingtao. If his eyes could kill people, he would definitely be the one who could kill him.

Hundreds of blood holes were poked out of his body.

I saw a flash of red clothes, and a strong man flew to bully him first, shouting angrily: "Little bastard, grandpa Zhao Doukui is here to teach you a lesson!" He danced with iron maces, like a wolf or a tiger, and he really showed the aura of elders teaching children a lesson.

.

Fu Jingtao shook his head and said, "You are not worthy of fighting with me."

Zhao Doukui was furious and gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I want to kill you, I'll kill you!"

Fu Jingtao said in surprise: "Why have you stuttered?"

Zhao Doukui was also the number one person on Qinling Road. He was so angry that his eyes turned black. He raised his iron mace and was about to smash it down with all his strength. Suddenly, a sword light flashed, and a thin and long iron sword was handed down from the slant, cold and sharp.

The sword intent was so strong that it was so fast that it was extremely fierce that he could not avoid it. The tip of the sword was aimed at the large acupoint of the heart.

Zhao Doukui was shocked and his feet were shocked to make the "Qianjin Plunge" fall. He turned his side slightly and the iron mace that had been accumulating for a long time suddenly hit the enemy's sword, trying to use his strength to break the tricks and resolve the murderous intent.

The sword light flashed and the blood beads splattered.

Zhao Doukui's iron mace flew off his hands, and his wrist was bleeding, and he was already injured by the sword.

Tuoba Jian said lightly: "Get out of the way!" After that, he stepped forward, Tie Jian held his back hand behind him, and walked towards the more than a hundred men slowly.

Judging from the situation, he actually went to the meeting alone and fought against hundreds of enemies with one sword!

Everyone was in a panic. Who is this young man? Is Wu Li's other disciple or the little devil's guard friend? It's so shocking to challenge more than 100 good players with a single sword! Even the masters present were young.

Never done such a feat.

"Li Dingtian, I'm here to ask for advice!" As soon as he finished speaking, a black-clad swordsman jumped out, and the sword light shone in the air. The sword light shone. Countless starlights looked at Tuoba Jian as he hooded, trying to

Seize the opportunity to control the situation.

Tuoba Jian's face was as cold as ice, and the iron sword flashed, and the back shot first, stabbed Li Dingtian on the right wrist.

The sword fell to the ground, and Li Dingtian looked horrified and dodged away.

"Zhu Qing of the God Cult, please give me advice!" Another big man strided out, holding a two-meter-long red gun in both hands, the spearhead trembled, and instantly three large spear flowers turned into each other, stabbing the other person's chest, belly, head and face.

.The length of the gun rod is far better than that of the iron sword. It has a natural advantage and will never fail in one move.

The gun comes, and the iron sword flies.

With a crisp crack, the spear head was cut off by a sword.

As the sword light flashed again, Zhu Qingzhong's sword staggered backwards.

Tuoba Jian’s sword path is not complicated, it is nothing more than three styles of stabbing, cutting and pointing, which can be clearly identified by everyone, but his sword speed is too fast to the point where ordinary people cannot catch it.

He defeated one person every time he went further, with sword light scattering and blood spilling all the way. Later, the disciples of the Demon Sect joined forces to fight regardless of the rules, but the result was that they were still defeated by the sword, which could not stop him from moving forward.

It was a cup of tea that Tuoba Jian had defeated nearly 60 people in a row. The mountain road behind him was covered with all kinds of weapons, shining in the sun.

The remaining disciples of the Demon Sect who had not taken action were completely devastated and dispersed at the same time. Someone asked unwillingly: "Where is your origin? How dare you go against my Demon Sect?"
Chapter completed!