He Jiaojiao and the other looked at each other, and their expressions moved, "May Queen?!"

Zhou Gan frowned. Why is this sword related to this powerful man? This May Queen was originally a senior of the Northern Demon Sect. For some reason, a group of old demons and giant owls broke away from this lineage and set up their own business. This Queen Queen was also one of them. She claimed to abandon evil and do good, and settled in Baiyun Mountain, practiced in seclusion and did not care about the world. She didn't expect that she was hooked up by the old immortal of Bashan.

"I know you are very famous, but as the old immortal's disciple, Batong is not a fool. If you return the sword, the matter will end here. Otherwise, no matter what you think, be prepared to bear the thunderous anger of the two old men." Nabatong said in an orderly manner and threatened manner, and at first glance he was a calm mind.

"Okay, since it's the Empress's thing, let's send it back!" He Jiaojiao giggled, threw the flying sword down, and fell into his junior brother's arms.

"Jiaojiao, what are you doing? This is the Five Poison Sword! I am Chengyun"

"Hmph, it's good for you to know what's going on, you have to know..."

"Be careful!!" The junior brother You was chattering endlessly, and Ba Tong suddenly changed his expression and shouted.

In the middle of lightning, a red light as thick as a bowl's mouth shot out from her palm. The flying light was as thin as a hair. With one breath, it penetrated the junior brother's protective light and cut out a big hole in his chest. His incredible expression just showed, ●∫,ww←w. His life was lost.

‘What kind of spell is this? It’s so fast!’ Zhou Gan was surprised. Not to mention the other party, even he himself dared not say that he could be within ten feet of the way and avoid this move.

"Junior brother!" Ba Tong shouted bitterly. It seemed that the two of them had a good relationship on weekdays. Before the other person could react, he heard He Jiaojiao stomping her feet and scolding: "Why are you still standing there? Get started quickly! Don't you want that sword?"

When Cheng Yun heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. He slapped his hands and a long black fire dragon flew out from it. The smoke and clouds rolled. Wherever he swept across the mountain wall, the plants and trees immediately burned and died. This is the method of turning fire into dragons in the "Fire True Sutra". For some reason, it seemed that he had sacrificed and refined it again with evil methods, which made it even more yin and ghostly.

This Ba Tong is not a person who is waiting to die. The Five Poison Immortal Sword raised upwards, and clusters of evil flames emerged from the air and fought with the fire dragon. At the tip of the sword, millions of colorful silk-like things were sprayed out, and sparks were dotted, knocking off He Jiaojiao's nine small skulls one by one. In Zhou Gan's opinion, the ability of this old immortal of Bashan was ordinary, but with this Five Poison Sword, it was really surprising that he could fight one and two without losing the upper hand.

As the fierce fighting was in full swing, no one noticed that a figure shot from the small forest behind the cliff and rushed towards Batong. It was swift and lightning, and it was extremely fast, causing a series of wind and waves. Just as I was about to react, it was too late. I felt that my wrist hurt and the sword disappeared. The man got the flying sword and flew eastward.

"My sword!" None of the three of them expected that the mantis pounced on the cicada and the oriole behind him. Cheng Yun shouted and chased after him.

"Idiot!" He Jiaojiao cursed, and even stepped up the offensive at Batong. Just a sword. What can it be? If this person returned to his hometown and told the old fairy of Bashan, the old man was in a bad mood and would not be able to tell the trouble at all. If it weren't for Cheng Hai's biological son, he would have killed him long ago!

Zhou Gan turned around and saw Cheng Yun chasing him in a hurry. He smiled secretly. The man was really attracted. Although the magic power of the woman surnamed He seemed to be with him, her magic was strange and unpredictable. It would be a problem to win her. I was afraid that if she accidentally escaped by her and she would escape, it would be a mess, so I had to design to attract people. The best reason was this Five Poison Sword.

The sword turned pure black, and the sword was carved with five poisons, scorpions, toads, snakes, operas, and spiders. They were scattered with colorful colors and trembled endlessly, as if they were about to take off their hands at any time. From time to time, strange demon sounds sounded in their ears, confusing people's minds; Zhou Xiaojianxian frowned. This sword was really wild and difficult to tame. A white light flashed in his hand, showing the sword energy that was extremely pure. When he wiped it up, amid the screaming sound of snakes, insects, rats and ants, the colorful energy dissipated and temporarily calmed down.

Two rays of light shone across the sky one after another. Seeing that it had flown dozens of miles away, the Yinling Mountain was far away, and quietly reduced its escape speed, allowing the people behind to chase after it. Cheng Yun saw that the escape light in front of him slowed down, thinking that he was unable to support the method, and was delighted. The black fire on his body increased sharply, and his speed increased sharply. He walked around and blocked Zhou Gan.

"Little thief, hand over the sword quickly! Otherwise, you will be killed!"

"Is that right?" Zhou Gan ignored it and put the hilt of the sword to the outside, smiling: "If you want it, come and get it."

Cheng Yun's eyes tightened. Although he was a little arrogant, he was not a complete idiot. Seeing that the other party had restrained his breath, he could not tell the depth and seemed to have something to hold on, so he quickly took out something quietly.

This mirror is called Liuying, which was passed down by his father. It has no other use. It only has one method to explore the cultivation of all the sword immortals who have not passed through the heavenly tribulation. He secretly faced Zhou Gan and activated his magic power. It immediately buzzed. With a "click" sound, there was a trace of scratch on the bronze mirror at some point. The thickness of the nails was not eye-catching at all, but Cheng Yun's face changed drastically!

"How is that possible! This is caused by the passing of the qi. Could it be that this person's magic power has reached a state of transparency and perfection? No, if it is pure and unreflected, how could there be such a heavy evil spirit..."

Zhou Gan no matter what he was muttering. Just now, he felt a breeze blowing on his face. The sword pill in Baihui acupoint bounced independently for a few strokes, as if he was going to fight back. It was a long night and dreams, so he stopped teasing.

With a snatch of his right hand, a black door appeared out of thin air. The light and light flew inside the door, and the suction power increased greatly. Cheng Yun thrust forward and rushed forward involuntarily. Even the protective aura was trembling, like a candlelight in the wind, swaying endlessly.

Seeing that the other party was not easy to mess with, Cheng Yun quickly used his skills, and his whole body was covered in black fire, spreading into pieces, turning into blood-like fire, and covering it forward.

"What kind of thing has you practiced with the fire method of "The True Fire Sutra"?" Zhou Gan shouted softly, and the sky-heart lamp in his hand swayed, transforming into a colorful cloud, and pulling it forward.

With a "crack" sound, the fire was everywhere, the smoke suddenly disappeared, and the blood flame suddenly split into pieces. Cheng Yun's future reaction was pumped into the air.

Just as he was about to catch him, three more flying swords shot towards him, turning into three evil ghosts. They opened their mouths and bit them, and the sound of babies crying.

Zhou Gan was finally angry: "You have lost all the face of Qingcheng with the devil boy sacrificed his sword!"

With both hands, the true energy was swelling, and a ten-meter-long sword energy light and shadow was turned on the top of his head. He slashed down. The lightning sounded, and the three flying swords broke in response to the sound, spraying waves of demonic energy. Cheng Yun's mind was connected to the sword, and he was severely injured. His eyes were turned and he fainted.

The dripping turbid water fell on the face, and a icy sensation woke Cheng Yun up. When he opened his eyes in a daze, he could see that it was now in an old forest, and the turbid water was rain and dew in the mountains.

Just as he was about to get up, he saw a figure sitting cross-legged not far away. Above the man's head, he was refining a pure black fairy sword. The colorful poisonous gas was everywhere. The scattered fairy aura was constantly melting into it. A yellow shadow was struggling and cursing: "You little devil, dare to refine the old fairy's five poisonous sword. Are you not afraid that the old fairy's true body will come and kill your child into a scum!"

"Heaven and I don't take it, but they are blamed. Although Zhou Gan doesn't believe this, since this sword fell into my hands by chance, and Lingpu is not on my side. The boy and the old immortal are not very familiar with each other, and there is no reason to serve it with both hands. It happened that my flying sword has been damaged recently and is being nourished. So I borrowed it for a while. After the matter is over, how about sending it back with my own hands?"

"Hmph! It's better to steal than to steal than to steal, it's better to borrow than to steal. You decent people like to do this kind of trick. Do I believe you as an old immortal? A little thief from Qingcheng Sect!"

Cheng Yun's heart trembled when he heard this. This person was actually the current disciple of Qingcheng!

Zhou Gan smiled: "If you really want to borrow but not return it, I'm afraid your distraction will be refined by me long ago. Why should I keep it until now? Is it true that I have sincerity?"

"Can you keep it all the time?" Bashan Old Fairy sneered and asked back.

"As long as the senior doesn't cause trouble for me, what's wrong?"

"Okay, anyway, the day of giving the sword has not yet arrived, so I will lend you the Five Poison Swords to play with. Within three years, if the child does not return the sword, I will go to Qingcheng Mountain in person to hold you, Master Ai accountable, and see what he has to say!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Five Poison Swords rose three times and shrank three times, dissipated into dozens of blue shadows, neither good nor evil, falling into the air, flying up and down, shining in the air, and finally poking Zhou Gan's dantian. Even though it disappeared without a trace, the flying sword was obviously refined by him.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have waited for an opportunity to attack. The enemy would sit in front of you so unpreparedly, and I thought it would be a fraud."

Cheng Yun swallowed and spitted when he heard this, and the black light in his hand quietly dissipated.

"Why did you catch me?"

"All of the same brothers, you should communicate with each other's emotions. What do you think you will become the senior brother?" Zhou Gan raised the corner of his mouth and sneered.

"Tell me everything you know. Although this sect does not have a cool and severe punishment law, I have been teaching naked for a while, and I can still do some poisonous punishments."

"I don't know anything! Say it!!"

Cheng Yun screamed suddenly, and saw three-tailed green scorpions the size of fists crawling into his clothes along his legs and feet. Just as he was about to struggle, a green light hit his abdomen and condensed into a magic seal. He felt his body tightening, and countless sword energy like gossip sealed the eight extraordinary meridians and forty-six major acupoints. If he wanted to use his magic power, he could no longer use it.

"Wait for a moment, this scorpion crawls into your mouth and then hooks your intestines..."

"I said! I said!" Cheng Yun was so scared that his feet trembled and could not help himself.

"You" Zhou Gan's mouth twitched. The son of the first five dragon peaks was too pussy. He fell down to his own efforts.
Chapter completed!