But the longer she waited, the more anxious she became. Finally, after she broke through the immortal stage, she left the Jinniao clan and Jizhou to search for Gu Shuo. On the way, she encountered the fifth sword mark.

Naturally, she knew Fifth Jianhen, and Fifth Jianhen also knew her. The two monks immediately teamed up, wandering through the fairy world, looking for opportunities, and looking for Gu Shuo at the same time.

"Chi chi chi..."

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and when the monk with the Wheel Eye looked over, he saw the huge figure chasing him, and his brows knitted together. The person who was chasing him was not a dragon, but a giant.

This giant race is just one of the three thousand and sixty-sixth races. It is very close to the upper three thousand races. It is also the middle three thousand race. In the past, he, the top one hundred races, did not take such a race seriously.

However, this giant's cultivation level is that of the Golden Immortal Perfection, which is a level higher than him and the fifth sword mark.

It was precisely because of this that the giant monk killed three of the five monks cleanly and severely injured him and the fifth sword mark.

A trace of astonishment flashed in the giant monk's giant eyes. He did not expect that the bird on the shoulder of the fifth sword mark was actually an ice phoenix. And once it transformed into its original shape, it was so fast. Let him

It's hard to close the distance.

Anger flashed in his eyes.

Although he is a giant, he was born in Dragon City. Their ancestors have lived in Dragon City for countless generations and worshiped the giant dragon statue. In his heart, he is a dragon monk, not a giant. And he is escaping in front of him.

The two people dared to kill the Dragon Clan.

What a heinous crime!

"boom!"

One of his fingers shattered and blood spurted out. He released his blood-burning magical power, doubled his speed suddenly, and chased Xiaobing.

"An ice phoenix." At this time, a monk saw it below.

"She's on the run!"

"A monk is chasing her!"

"She has monks under her paws."

"It's the fifth sword mark and Zhuan Zhu."

"It's those two young dragon slayers."

"The human race is so crazy now that they dare to kill dragon monks from the top ten races."

"Let's go, surround and kill them."

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

One after another figures rushed up from the ground, rushing up from Xiaobing's front, back, left and right.

"cracking……"

Xiao Bing let out a long cry, and sprayed out a piece of ice flame from her mouth, spraying towards the monk who was blocking her in front. However, the monk who was blocking her in front had a lot of Golden Immortals and above, even Daluo Golden Immortals. Her ice flames were instantly blasted.

Scattered. Countless magical paths were directed toward Xiao Bing and the fifth sword mark and Zhuan Zhu under Xiao Bing's claws covered it.

The fifth sword mark showed despair in his eyes: "Zhuan Zhu, it's me who has caused trouble for you."

Zhuan Zhu looked at those who were not dragons and cursed angrily: "These are enough slaves."

"Qiang..."

There was a clear sound of swords in the sky, and then the sword light fell from the sky. It drew a circle around Xiao Bing, forming a sword curtain, shrouding Xiao Bing and the others inside, and bombarded by magical powers from all directions.

On the sword screen, it was crushed to pieces by the sword energy on the sword screen, and a surprising voice dropped from the sky:

"Aunt Bing, it's so miserable!"

Xiaobing looked up and saw a young man wearing a flame robe, holding a fairy sword in his hand, looking down at him with a smile. Xiaobing suddenly became excited:

"You brat, are you just standing there and watching my joke?"

The sword curtain dissipated, and the young man fell in front of Xiao Bing. Xiao Bing released his claws, leaned up, and transformed into a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, glaring at the young man and saying:

"Kill them for me."

The fifth sword mark and Zhuan Zhuxu stood in the air. At this time, the surrounding cultivators saw the power of that sword. They couldn't help but stamp their feet in the void, but they did not leave. Instead, they moved the young man, Xiaobing and others

Four monks surrounded the center, and more monks joined the surrounding. The fifth sword mark also showed excitement on his face, and he stepped forward and saluted:

"The Fifth Sword Mark pays homage to Senior Yun."

"That's Yun Xiaoyao!" Suddenly a monk in the encirclement exclaimed.

"That's Gu Shuo's eldest disciple."

At this time, Fifth Jianhen still had deep worries in his heart. In fact, he didn't know what Yun Xiaoyao's cultivation was, and there were too many monks around him. But he still introduced:

"Senior Yun, this is my best friend, Zhuan Zhu of the Wheel Eye Clan."

Zhuan Zhu cupped his hands as a gift: "I've met Senior Yun."

Fifth Jianhen took out two top-grade healing pills and handed them to Fifth Jianhen and Zhuan Zhu respectively: "Take the pills first."

Fifth Jianhen and Zhuan Zhu each took a pill and drank it. Their eyes couldn't help but light up and looked shocked. The effect of this healing pill was really great.

At this time, the monks in the encirclement were talking a lot, but these monks were almost all monks who settled inside and outside Dragon City. They were monks who worshiped the dragon statue. They had a fanatical worship of the dragon clan. Even if they showed up for it. So, although

Many monks had begun to feel fear in their hearts, but they still did not leave. One monk said in a solemn voice:

"So what about Yun Xiaoyao, what about Gu Shuo's eldest disciple?"

"Yes! Let's kill Yun Xiaoyao first today, and then kill Gu Shuo the next day."

"kill!"

The surrounding monks shouted, and like water flooding the island, it spread towards Yun Xiaoyao and the others. The faces of Xiao Bing, Fifth Sword Mark and Zhuan Zhu suddenly became nervous.

There was a speechless look on Yun Xiaoyao's face, because the cultivation levels of the five people in the fifth sword mark were all in the late Jade Immortal stage, which was clearly revealed when they killed the young dragon tribe. Therefore, they came to hunt down the fifth sword mark.

There are no masters among these monks in Jianhen. The one with the lowest cultivation level is the Jade Immortal, and the one with the highest cultivation level is the Golden Immortal. Are these monks going to kill Yun Xiaoyao?

So what if there are more people?

He was not the Great Luo Jinxian who was only one level higher than the Jinxian, but the Nine Heavens Xuanxian. With a simple strike of his sword, a sea of ​​fire spread rapidly. All the monks blocking the front were here.

The power of the sword turned to ashes, and the sky was burned red.

"Come up!"

Yun Xiaoyao let go of the long sword in his hand, and the long sword fell at Yun Xiaoyao's feet and became huge. Xiao Bing, Fifth Sword Mark and Zhuan Zhu stepped on the fairy sword. Yun Xiaoyao had a thought in his mind, and the fairy sword whizzed away.

.In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

"Is that...a spiritual weapon?" A monk exclaimed.

The expressions of all the monks were stagnant for a moment, and then they became greedy. But when the power of Yun Xiaoyao's sword was heard, they felt frightened and stopped moving forward one by one.

Yes!

The sword at Yun Xiaoyao's feet is indeed a spiritual weapon. It is not only his fairy sword that has raised sword spirits in the weapon breeding pond. The fairy weapons that Gu Shuo put into the weapon breeding pond have now grown weapon spirits and become spiritual weapons.

Gu Shuo returned it to them.

Inside Dragon City.

Wu Hu watched the monks swarming towards the city gate, then exited the city gate and flew away. He stood there looking in that direction and murmured to himself:

"Is the fifth sword mark going to be okay? Those uncles or senior brothers will arrive in time, right?"

"Head!" Suddenly a surprised voice came from behind him.

Wu Hu turned around and looked with surprise on his face: "Shan Zi, are you not dead?"

The full name of this mountain is Guishan. When Wu Hu was the bandit leader, Guishan used to be Wu Hu's subordinate. They were surrounded and killed in chaos, and the entire bandit group was killed and scattered. At this time, when Wu Hu saw his old friend, Wu

Tigers are bound to be surprised.

Guishan also looked sad: "I'm lucky I didn't die."

"Is there anyone alive?"

"Maybe there is, but I don't know. After I escaped, I knew I couldn't stay there anymore, so I ran away without a destination. I suffered a lot during this period, but it was because my strength was too low and no one could

If you are willing to pay attention to me, my life is not in danger, but I am too miserable and hungry. I often rely on wild vegetables and beg for food. In this way, I escaped for more than ten years and met my master."

"Your master?"

"Well, I met a great monk and he accepted me as his disciple. Boss, do you know? I am already in the foundation building stage. My master is very good to me. I now practice and work with my master."

"Great!" Wu Hu was also happy for his old friend: "I also have a master."

"Really?" Guishan also showed a happy look on his face: "That's great. We don't have to be thieves anymore, we will be real monks from now on. Who is your master and what is his cultivation level?"

Wu Hu lowered his voice and said, "I'm telling you, you have to keep it a secret."

"Don't worry, Boss, we are life and death friends fighting side by side."

"I believe you." Wu Hu looked around, then lowered his voice and said, "My master is Liang Wu."

"Liang Wu?"

"You haven't heard of my master, but you must have heard of Gu Shuo."

"Gu Shuo?" Guishan looked surprised.
To be continued...