final catastrophe

Chapter 250 71. Pursuit

In the screen mountain, somewhere.

The conversation is still going on.

The man in the aristocratic family wearing a large yellow robe was frowning, as if lost in thought, and said for a long time: "The Eagle Sword Master must be trapped somewhere."

The cold woman from the aristocratic family responded: "Brother Wang, why did you say that. I think the two masters and apprentices must be in danger."

The man in the big yellow robe shook his head with a smile, showing the look of a wise man and said: "Sword Master Tianying is superb in martial arts, and he is an old Jianghu who has hidden his real name for more than ten years in the arena; and his disciple has always been scheming. Both of them With the cooperation of people, how can there be anything in this world that makes them die without even releasing the signal fireworks?"

He waved his sleeves and talked eloquently: "The five legends of the old era are all gone, but in the new era, the Datian Dao is sitting in Wudang, the young lady is rushing to the millions of vast mountains outside the pass, and the emperor is also following her!" , fighting each other.

This world is the time when newcomers are born in large numbers.

The birth of divine skills is exactly the opportunity for you and me to go further. "

The gloomy man with a pair of short halberds on his back took a step forward, watched the changing situation in the mountains, and said loudly: "The world's winds and clouds are out of my generation, once you enter the rivers and lakes, the years will remind you.

Back then, the Megatron Datian Dao was just an ignorant young man, but if he hadn't been seeking to survive and live toward death, if he hadn't been extremely talented, gained experience in Xiangyang and Yinyue, and accumulated a lot of money, how could he be able to win in the end in one fell swoop? Lingye outside the city achieved the first name in the world? "

Mention the name of the Great Heavenly Sword.

A few people nodded in agreement.

The catastrophe of the silver moon, the defeat of all heroes in Xiangyang, the battle of demons outside Lingye City, and the rescue of the three forces of good, evil, bandits, and bandits. No one can deny his strength.

But this also made the elites of the hermit family more determined to find this legendary exercise.

Because of the five legends of the new era, only two came out, and the three vacant positions, maybe they were prepared for themselves?

"Go, let's enter the mountain!"

The man in the yellow robe, the cold woman carrying the sword, and the gloomy man carrying a pair of short halberds looked at each other, and they swept towards the entrance of Pingfeng Mountain like the wind, and ran along the dilapidated stone path.

Often when the feet touch the ground, the body is already floating more than ten meters away, and the speed can be described as extremely fast.

These three people are all existences who have entered the peak state!
The background of the hermit family can be seen!
twilight.

"Hey, Brother Wang, Brother Qin, there is actually a wooden house in this mountain."

"Sister Zhu, it's best to be careful. We didn't see any traces of fighting along the way, which means that the master and apprentice of the Eagle Sword Master probably came here as well."

"Brother Wang is saying... what kind of terrifying existence is hidden in this wooden house?"

The man in the big yellow robe nodded heavily: "I'm afraid it's true."

The gloomy man with the short halberd on his back sneered, "Not necessarily so, but the people in this wooden house must know the movements of the Heavenly Eagle Sword Master and his disciples, so they can go forward and check."

"But inside."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the wooden house was pushed open.

A petite, fair-skinned, dark-skinned girl was walking out of the wooden house with her sleeves rolled up, carrying a basket of wild vegetables, with an elegant posture.

The Qing Leng woman holding the sword observed carefully, then hesitated and said: "Forgive me for my humble opinion, this woman does not seem to know martial arts."

The man in the yellow robe said: "It's not your stupid opinion, but she really doesn't know martial arts."

"Oh, brother Wang also said so, even if it is true."

"Where."

The gloomy man with the short halberd snorted coldly, and said: "Then what are you waiting for, just capture her and ask if she has seen the Sky Eagle Sword Master."

After all, he didn't wait any longer, his body turned into a mass of black wind, like a fierce tiger pounced after a strong wind in the mountains, the short halberd was still in its sheath, and his left hand was grabbing at the petite woman.

In case of any changes, the gloomy man's style has softened 31 different moves and seven killers, so as to be perfect.

But he thought too much, the petite woman seemed to be stupefied, and was directly captured without triggering any changes, which made the gloomy man feel like "dancing before killing a pig".
Then he stretched out his ape arms, carried the petite woman, quickly returned to the original place, and then threw it lightly.

Long Yao sat down by the tree.

"Brother Wang, this woman really doesn't know kung fu." The Qing Leng woman with a sword in her hand said in a deep voice.

The man from the yellow robe family laughed "haha" and then asked, "You woman, have you ever seen a pair of master and apprentice wearing vermilion robes? The master has a Chinese character face, and the apprentice has delicate features, with ghostly eyes."

Long Yao was taken aback when she heard the words, and immediately said in a teasing tone: "Is it the Eagle Sword Master?"

As soon as she said this, the three of them were all stunned.

"Quickly tell me, where is the Eagle Sword Master at this time?"

Long Yao thought of the fake sword master whose head was hammered by her husband, shook her head helplessly, and asked a little jokingly, "Are the three also top masters?"

"Well, this woman is not good at kung fu, I didn't expect her eyesight to be good, and she can tell at a glance that this old man is the Huntian sect." The man in the big yellow coat praised.

The woman from the Qing Leng family nodded and said, "That's right, she can tell at a glance that I am a sword master whose strength is above average even in the peak realm, and I do have some skills."

The gloomy man with the two halberds on his back snorted and scolded, "Say it quickly! Where did the master and apprentice of the Eagle Sword Master go?"

Long Yao inexplicably wanted to laugh.

Is it common for people to pretend to be peak-level masters nowadays?
What an amazing thing.

Is it interesting to pretend to be an air sect, a sword master, or something in front of a little girl who has no strength to restrain a chicken?

Naturally she didn't dare to tell the truth, she just rolled her eyes and said, "After the master and apprentice of the Sword Master Tianying asked the way, they continued to go to the mountains.

What are you guys doing here? "

But no one paid any attention to her.

The gloomy man sneered, "You're lying!"

Long Yao panicked, and it immediately appeared on her face, she hurriedly shook her hand: "No, no, I didn't lie."

The gloomy man wanted to say more.

Suddenly, a strange quiet atmosphere enveloped him.

Dusk came to an end, and a bleak, cold moonlight climbed over the trees.

Moonlight, panic.

The three peak-level masters felt an inexplicable sense of trepidation, as cold white hands suddenly squeezed their beating hearts tightly.

clatter.
Da da
In the wooden house, something seemed to be slowly coming out.

The three masters suddenly drew their swords, Luck's Luck, and the gloomy man made strange gestures, with both hands thrown back to hold the double halberds.

If they split up, no one cares about Longyao.

The three of them had a feeling at the same time that that was the whereabouts of the Heavenly Eagle Sword Master and his disciples, and it must be related to the owner of the footsteps.

And this master must not be a good stubble!
creak.

The door is open!
The burly giant walked out of the door shaking his head. He closed his eyes and snorted, with glistening saliva on his lips.

And the right hand is dragging the golden hammer for beating the drum and urn.

"Hey hey hey"

"Hey hey hey hey"

The weird laughter resounded through the boundary between day and night, and resounded through the forest.

"Three mushroom heads, so cute, so cute"

The giant man muttered with a smile.

And the next moment, his figure had disappeared in place.

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