Chapter 357 The Legend of the Sword and the Devil

Outside Donghai Town, Zhuge Fuliang saw Fei'er. With Fei's talent and appearance, no matter where he stood, he was particularly attracted attention. She was still wearing a goose-yellow long skirt, and a simple purple jade belt was tied to her small waist. Her little hands were behind her back, staring at the people passing by, and her little mouth was a little naive and a little playful.

Zhuge Wuliang appeared silently behind her and patted her gently on the shoulder.

Fei'er turned around and saw a trace of doubt in Zhuge Buteng's eyes, but she came into contact with the smiling eyes and the familiar look. Phil jumped with joy and said with a smile, "Master, why do you make yourself like this? It's not as handsome as before."

"Oh, I can't help it, in order to survive." Zhuge Bliang said, "It's you. Is it enough to go wild outside? Why did you run back again? I'm about to celebrate getting rid of your little trouble.

"Really? Don't you miss my apprentice at all?" Fei'er smiled playfully, with her little hand on her back, and her body leaned forward slightly, revealing two charming dimples.

"Where have you been these days?" Zhuge Buzuo asked.

"Eh... Didn't I say before I left? I went to worship my teacher and guarded the mausoleum for her for two years. Now I miss you. Fei'er really misses you~~~" Fei'er smiled and grabbed Zhuge Fuliang's arm.

"Come on, I don't have time to mess with you." Zhuge Fuliang shook off her hand and said, "I'm going to Kunlun Wonderland. If you want to follow me, just follow me."

"What, I have to go to that kind of place." Fei'er's pretty face immediately changed. At the beginning, she strayed into the 18th floor of hell and entered the Kunlun fairyland in abrupt situation, and then she had the following experience.

The two argued for a while, but Fei'er still planned to follow Zhuge Buliang. In her words, it was when Zhuge Buliang passed on Guwu Aoyi to her that she would not pester Zhuge Buliang.

The two of them walked in the air and flew towards Kunlun Fairyland.

It was not the first time he went to Kunlun Wonderland. He was very familiar with Tao. It took him about ten days and finally came to the mountain outside Kunlun Wonderland. If Fei'er doesn't follow, Zhugebuliang will use the speed on the purple jade suit, and he will arrive in less than three days.

Looking at Kunlun Xianguang from afar, Zhuge Buteng took a deep breath. Even though he knew that it was impossible to see Pang Xiner here in the past ten years, he still hoped to find some clues. In any case, he must see Pang Xiner safely to calm the guilt in his heart.

"Master, what are you doing here?" Fei'er followed Zhuge Fuliang and asked.

"Find a friend." Zhuge Buliang said, looking at Kunlun Xianguang from afar.

At this time, a loud phoenix sounded at the Kunlun fairy light, shaking the whole mountain. A figure flew out of the light curtain that ran through the world. This man has waist-length white hair, but his appearance is indeed extraordinary. His appearance seems to be about twenties, but his eyes have a sense of vicissitudes.

He carried a wooden sword on his back, with silver hair flying, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and extraordinary.

At the same time, more than a dozen figures flew out of the light curtain of Kunlun Fairyland again. These people are all in red flame robes, and the leading woman is graceful, beautiful, and there is a mysterious totem above her head. In the totem, a bright bird can be faintly seen, with a blazing flame all over her body.

Seeing this woman, Zhuge Buliang was obviously stunned. This woman is the Zi Ning of Xianhuang Pavilion. At the beginning, Xianhuang Pavilion occupied the Yaohai faction as the rudder. When Zhuge Fuliang started to kill in Xiandao, he only left this woman and was escaped by her. He never thought that he would meet him here today.

When he saw the man, there was a bitter smile on the corners of Zhuge's mouth.

The white-haired man glanced at these people coldly. His eyes were cold and ruthless, with a sense of vicissitudes, and his voice was also a little hoarse: "It's you who come to die. In this case, I will fulfill you."

"Madman, kill my elder of the Phoenix Pavilion, you can't escape today!" Zi Ningfeng's eyes were evil, and he surrounded the white-haired men with more than a dozen practitioners of the Fairy Phoenix Pavilion.

Originally, Xianhuang Pavilion sent an elder-level figure this time and brought his disciples to Kunlun Fairyland, but he didn't expect to meet this white-haired man in Kunlun Fairyland. After showing his identity, the white-haired man couldn't help killing him, beheaded more than 20 practitioners of Xianhuang Pavilion, and killed the elder-level figure of Xianhuang Pavilion.

The white-haired man lowered his head, his eyes were ruthless, and said, "That man deserves to die!"

"Crazy! Kill the wind!" Zi Ning shouted softly, and her graceful figure danced gracefully and retreated hundreds of meters. More than a dozen other practitioners sacrificed a magic weapon into the air and formed a totem. In the totem, a fiery bird flew out, swinging a large hot breath.

"Boom!"

Under the pressure of the huge totem, the divine bird in the totem fluttered its wings and swept out a large area of fire rain, like a meteorite falling from the sky, falling towards the white-haired man.

"Cangling!"

The sound of a sword shook. Behind the white-haired man, hundreds of magic swords appeared, and hundreds of magic swords formed a pair of sword wings, carrying behind the white-haired man. The sword wings vibrated, bringing a breathtaking sword call. The white-haired man's flexible incitement, avoiding the attack of the fire above the sky.

"Sword wings!" Zhuge Bliang was slightly surprised. He had heard Su Xiaobai mention this magic spell. Only people with super high swordsmanship can use it.

The white-haired man carried his sword wings on his back, moving in the air and changing his position. Under the pressure of the totem in the air, the divine bird seemed to fly out of the totem, and a large area of sky fire burned the sky red.

"Master, this man..." When Phil saw the white-haired man, she couldn't help but look at Zhuge in a complicated look.

Zhuge Butliang didn't make a sound, just nodded silently.

The white-haired man avoided the attack of the sky fire. With his sword wings on his back, he was particularly flexible and allowed the blazing flames to burn the red sky, but he was not infected with any sparks.

"Brush!"

The white-haired man rose directly to the sky and rushed into the totem with his sword wings on his back.

The divine bird in the totem is like finding its prey, with a pair of sharp claws like a heavenly knife tore at the white-haired man.

"Miso!"

At this time, the extremely ordinary wooden sword behind the white-haired man came out of its sheath, and there was no sharpness overflowing. The wooden sword stood on the divine bird.

"Puff!"

The fire is shining, and the divine bird directly turns into a spark all over the sky. The white-haired man shook the wooden sword in his hand and swept to the totem. In a firelight, the totem was shattered by his sword and dissipated in the void.

I don't know what material this wooden sword is. It is comparable to the magic sword, and it is extremely sharp.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!" The white-haired man's silver hair flew all over his head, and his roots were upside down, and every hair was like a sharp sword.

"You... You are the descendant of the sword demon!" Looking at the wooden sword in the hands of the white-haired man, Zi Ning exclaimed in surprise, and then shouted, "Come on! They are all killed in the word array!"

After hearing the title of "sword demon heir", more than a dozen immortal phoenix pavilion practitioners were shocked. However, without delaying the movements of their hands, they joined hands to form a map again. The array went down, and the fire tongue stirred in the array, sweeping away the hot sword spirit.

At the same time, a magic sword appeared in Zi Ning's hand. She gathered the magic sword high above her head, and the dark clouds rolled over the sky. Under the thunder, she suddenly wanted to seduce the thunder.

The wooden sword in the hand of the sword demon's heir shook, and Zhenyuan indoctrinated it. The original wooden sword body suddenly rioted with golden light, shooting out a sharp golden edge.

"The cross destroys the immortals!"

The wooden sword in the hand of the sword demon's heir cut out a cross sword light, and the cross sword light crossed and flew into the air, dispersing all the fiery sword spirit and cutting it on the array.

"Boom!"

The array exploded and dissipated. More than a dozen immortal phoenix pavilion practitioners spewed a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

At the same time, a huge thunderbolt in the mountains fell from the air and went straight to the descendants of the sword demon. Like a big dragon, holding its head and tail high.

The mountains and forests under the feet turned into dust in an instant, which was enough to see the horror of this thunder.

The descendant of the sword demon danced wildly, and his white hair was like a waterfall. Looking at the thunderlight falling from the sky, he decisively raised the wooden sword in his hand.

"Scold!"

The golden sword light swung out and collided with the thunder. A shocking and violent fluctuation overflowed. The thunder and sword light dissipated invisibly. More than a dozen Xianhuang Pavilion practitioners standing around were affected by this fluctuation and were blown out.

The descendant of the sword demon stood firmly in the void. The wings of the sword shook, brought up a sound of golden cracks and stone, and rushed to the sky. The wooden sword cut out a long rainbow towards Zi Ning.

"Boom!"

Zi Ning's face was solemn, and once again hooked a heavenly punishment to fall. The rolling heavenly punishment was like a doomsday judgment, breaking the sky.

At this moment, the sword wings behind the sword demon's body stood up, and all the sword shadows went up against the sky, forming a mysterious sword array and stranging the thunder.

After the loud noise, the thunder burst. The sword shadow returned to the descendants of the sword demon again and turned into sword wings.

"Bied word array!" Zi Ning drank coquettishly again, and the more than a dozen immortal Phoenix Pavilion practitioners flew back, resisted the injury, and formed a map again. Countless fire tongues flew out of the array, like giant dragons, winding and flying, trying to entangle the descendants of the sword demon.

"It's useless!" The sword demon's heir shouted loudly, like thunder, and his whole body was as sharp as a divine sword.

"Cangling!"

The sword wings behind him trembled, hundreds of magic swords flew beside him, and all the rolled fire tongues collapsed into Mars.

"Go!" The descendant of the sword demon raised his hand and pointed, and hundreds of magic swords were vertical and horizontal. Wherever they passed, the blood fog collapsed. More than a dozen practitioners of the Fairy Phoenix Pavilion were hanged clean, and even the bones were left behind.

The sword demon heir raised his hand, and all the sword shadows flew back to his back and condensed into sword wings. He stared at Zi Ning coldly and said coldly, "You made a wrong decision, you... Must die!!"

Zi Ninghua's face turned pale. She never thought that what she provoked today turned out to be the evil star in the limelight of Kyushu in the past ten years, the descendant of the sword demon, and nicknamed the little sword demon.

The sword demon was a generation of murderers in ancient times. His swordsmanship is extremely high, and he is called a double master with the swordsman. After that, the two unrivaled characters of Jianmo Jiansheng disappeared. Some people said that they had broken the void and left this space.

Ten thousand years later, or tens of thousands of years later. Two people took the opportunity to get the inheritance left by these two Gaidai characters, and one of them was the white-haired man in front of him, who got the inheritance of the sword demon.

The person who got the inheritor of Kensei is also a popular figure in Kyushu, Su Xiaobai.

ps: I'm very sorry to say that I have to go out tomorrow, so I asked for a day off. I promise to make it up in the future. Anyway, I have promised it many times... Let's make it up together.....