The temptation of the wizard

Li Hongdou looked up, and suddenly teased: "Do you want to tell them that you are actually a man?"

Zhu Yuntai: "...Yes."

The particularly fierce Sword Forest Wind seemed to pause, and then it became very messy.

There was a faint commotion on the mountain, and the suppressed wailing of the ghosts was heard for a long time.

Li Hongdou laughed, "Do you feel a sense of accomplishment?"

I wish Yuntai: "I don't have one."

Before coming to the sword castle, the atmosphere was solemn.

The training square in front of the sword castle is about two miles long and wide, surrounded by banners hunting and hunting, hundreds of swords stand with swords, sword spirit like a rainbow.

Standing on the steps of the main hall, Nie Yushu stared coldly at Zhu Yuntai and Li Hongdou. Behind him was Li Wanjian. There were many representatives of the forces who had good relations with Jianlin under the long corridor. They came in the name of helping boxing, and Li Wanjian also They were all treated politely.

Li Hongfei bowed his fist to Nie Yushu and said loudly, "The criminal Li Hongdou has seen the master of the sword." He admitted that he was a criminal, but he no longer called the other teacher. He also confessed his guilt and cut the relationship completely.

Of course, this is not the attitude that should be confessed, but few people think that she is really guilty. Killing is a common thing in the spiritual world. Killing is killing, revenge is revenge. How can there be so many right and wrong?

Nie Yushu didn't say anything, but looked at the witch, who calmly said: "I never killed you from the sword forest, but Li Hongdou is now the elder of Keqing in my witch city. If the sword master wants to inquire, he needs to ask me first."

Nie Yushu and Li Wanjian both showed a slight surprise. Li Wanjian turned around to look for Xigulin, but he was not seen.

Nie Yushu looked at Li Hongdou again, and said grimly: "With you alone, you can't break Guiyuan's three-point return to Yuan Jia."

Nie Guiyuan ranks third among the seven sons of the Jianlin. He is not as strong as Li Hongdou, but he is the son of Nie Yushu. He wears a three-point Guiyuan Jia, and he can be called the No. 1 God of the Jianlin. They are Li Wanjian and Xigulin. It is also extremely difficult to kill him silently.

Li Hongdou smiled, "Unfortunately, I just made a breakthrough at that time." Before he stopped, his sword hit a long distance, and a ray of sharp edge approached Nie Yushu Tanzhong, who only flicked his sleeve. Jian Mang collapsed and said with a sneer: "I underestimated you."

Li Hongdou shook his head, "I didn't mean to lie to you, but I lied to myself."

The ghosts were confused, but Zhu Yuntai was stunned-Nie Yushu's judgment of Li Hongdou's strength was based on her aptitude and understanding. Li Hongdou, 19 years ago, had no intention of concealing anything from Nie Yushu until I met Linghuchu. Eight.

Even she herself underestimated the influence of Linghu's eighth day on her.

After sending away Linghu on the eighth day, Li Hongdou seemed to have some kind of release, or consummation, and thus broke through the realm, which was something she herself could not predict.

Even now, no matter how to investigate the cause and effect, a battle cannot be avoided. Now I only asked: "How many swords did you use to kill my son?"

Li Hongdou: "Three swords."

When martial arts reached their state, there is no difference between one sword and ten thousand swords. The way of fighting depends on immediate decision. When the potential is not exhausted, you may be able to fight for days and nights. If the potential is exhausted, one sword can divide life and death. The danger is far more than ten thousand swords, which is definitely not a bystander.

Ten thousand swords have ten thousand swords. Three swords have three swords.

"I will wait for the Eight Swords." Nie Yushu said loudly, but his eyes were fixed on Zhu Yuntai.

At this time, Li Wanjian said: "Master, Li Hongdou has a lot of negative disciples, and disciple Rong will ask her to repay him first."

Everyone looked weird after hearing this, and secretly asked Li Wanjian to be ashamed?

Nie Yushu was noncommittal, and Li Wanjian stepped forward two steps, and said to Li Hongdou: "How much do you learn from Jianlin for your kindness?"

Li Hongdou showed a hint of helplessness in his eyes, "I have entered the sword forest by myself, and Dalai Dalai has carefully guided me. When there is a way to learn from my elder brother, I deceived my elder brother with a 3,000-year spiritual essence in the name of worshipping Buddha 18 years ago. It is indeed ungrateful, how do Senior Li want me to repay it?"

Yuntai turned his head and glanced at her, and secretly said that this guy really has green tea attributes, and probably the one who is worthy of praise is that he is daring.

In fact, good-looking people are like flowers in full bloom. It is inevitable to attract bees and butterflies, but flowers cannot refuse, and thinking people can choose whether to refuse.

Li Wanjian smiled coldly, "I Li Wanjian disdain to ask for gratitude, but if I can give it to you, I can also get it back!" Before he could say anything, he stepped forward to Li Hongdou's body and stabbed his dantian with a sword. It is to destroy the law and kill it.

"Not necessarily." Li Hongdou said "Ho", and the graceful figure retreated several feet.

Two flying swords collided like meteors, and thunder was splashing.

Hundreds of disciples on the edge of the square shouted together, pinching the seal technique with their hands, array patterns suddenly appeared on the ground, and the direction of the surrounding flags changed suddenly, and a heavy pressure enveloped the square.

As if a towering giant tree was planted here, the roots of the tree are deeply buried in the void, connecting the entire sword forest, and it can lead the air and drain the flow, and if the 10,000 swords return to the sect, Zhu Yuntai is also quite amazed. Not under the great formation of Witch City, both offensive and defensive. Due to the large number of people, the performance is far beyond the great formation of Witch City.

Li Hongdou and Li Wanjian fought fiercely in the square, invisibly suppressed by the formation, they were relieved when they exerted their strength, and their strength was about 70% or 80% of the usual. Even so, the shooting sword light still penetrated The atmosphere, red and white lightning flashed all over the square, piercing thunder.

Two flying swords, one red and one white, struck each other hundreds of times in the blink of an eye. The sword aura was restrained and without tricks, but in the eyes of ordinary ghosts, it was full of fire, trees and silver flowers, extremely gorgeous.

Their swords have long since reached the state where the human sword is one and the sky sword is one. The spirit and energy are poured into the sword. It is a heart sword and a sky sword. There is no change but the most insoluble change. Every blow is It is the ultimate confrontation of speed and power, shaking hundreds of miles.

Sword forest and vegetation spit beautifully, and the sky is like waves.

The witch was still standing on the square, her starry eyes half-closed, like a mainstay, no matter how fierce the sword aura was, she couldn't shake her at all. Only the red skirt fluttered, adding more romance.

On the steps, Nie Yushu's expression was as quiet as an ancient well, but there was a ripple.

boom!

The red and white rainbows interlaced in the field, banging, then the sword gas exploded, and the huge waves roared, and the spectators felt the wind like a knife, and they were all shocked.

Li Hongdou's body was still surrounded by light, and the sword's power remained undiminished, but Li Wanjian looked like a violent and suppressed beast, with a chaotic atmosphere. His flying sword had been broken and spattered on the incomparably hard calcined stone slab, still trembling and mourning.

Li Hongdou took the flying sword in his hand and turned around lightly, but he did not see the slightest pleasure in defeating him, silently looking at Li Wanjian's back.

"Get down!" Nie Yushu suddenly appeared next to Li Wanjian, swiping his sleeves back several feet, still keeping his eyes on Zhu Yuntai.

Li Hongdou frowned and was about to speak when he heard a "pop" burst, and there was a thunderbolt between the two kings.

Li Hongdou hesitated for a moment, and then retreated to the edge of the square with his toes.

"You deserve a ghost servant, I don't mind you joining hands with Li Hongdou." Nie Yushu said solemnly.

Zhu Yuntai: "I mind."

Li Hongdou: "..."

Nie Yushu coldly snorted, "It's too early!"

After speaking, he held his right hand, and the Sword of Cold Cold emerged, and the audience all around felt a sudden chill. It seemed that ice needles had penetrated from the bones, and the soul trembled with the cold.

The witch was not afraid, and raised her eyebrows and said: "I only have one sword."

When everyone heard the words, their expressions were suffocated. Nie Yushu's momentum even loosened for an instant. I don't know if it was angry or laughing, he shouted, "You want to use the sword?"

A witch attempted to defeat the Lord of the Sword Forest with kendo. This was probably the funniest joke that the ghosts had ever heard.

But the next moment, the maiden's aura suddenly changed, and her sharp meaning was about to split the void.

Chime!"She" black hair flying, red dress hunting, under the suppression of the sword formation, the whole body's edge is still condensed, the square inch of the universe is faint, the slender and moving figure quickly fades, and it seems to disappear at any time.