Chapter 061: The Evening Sky Wants Snow

Liu Songtao raised his arm to lift the sword, the other hand double fingers from the clothes sword gently wiped over, eyes determined.

Luo Yang in the city from a tail of fish and dragon folded down a dragon whiskers, fingers gently spinning, dragon whiskers around the arm, apparently even she did not have too much confidence in her bare hands to block that sword. Just at this time, a person blatantly stirring the situation, appeared in the end of the street where Liu Songtao stood, he flew into the city, saw the gray-clothed monks slowed down the figure, slowly forward, ten feet away from each other to stop, sneer: “really devilish sect master Liu Songtao? How to live more and more back, with a woman to compete with what heroes and heroes?”

Originally do not want to pay attention to the uninvited guests of Liu Songtao turned his head, the young man has an indescribable flow of flavor, hands in the sleeves, not less jade tree wind, behind the more distant there is a majestic man escorted along, Liu Songtao laughed a smile, today’s jianghu is how it is a matter of how the jianghu material as the rain as a bamboo shoots, so full of the streets are not worth the money? This white-headed young man although fake Yin cross the threshold of the heavenly phenomenon, not the real thing, but if their own bottom can not, a small pond can not accommodate a river flood? White-headed man behind the man, is not to be underestimated, coupled with the river before the voice of the Wudang Taoist, Liu Songtao can not help but sigh with emotion, if a hundred years before and after the jianghu each take ten people dueling to the death, the victory or defeat may not be disparate, but if the fetch take fifty people, the jianghu they were in, I am afraid that there is not half a chance of winning. Liu Songtao a sword in hand, ready to go, the sword will heave, the figure around the sea of gas surging, is still his forced suppression, to the young man laughed: “young age, have this body skills is not easy, Liu so and so today not with your general knowledge, watch chess does not say the true gentleman, you want to watch the war no matter, if it is to intervene, do not blame Liu so and so the tip of the sword pointing at your finger, the young man, persuade you to say one thing, hidden in the shadows of the Yin thing itself cultivation will have faltered, don’t be intentional, at this time to add insult to injury, I’m afraid it can’t return to the sky in this life ……”

Do not wait to finish the words, Liu Songtao majestic sword intent instantly dissipated, do not see Liu Songtao any movement, just the hands of the clothes and swords have been like the great river to the east, the ground shook the city for a long time, so that the people in the city mistakenly think that the stinging dragon under the ground, triggered a violent earthquake, each from the houses to escape to the flat.

Twenty feet away Luo Yang was pierced through the heart by a sword.

Liu Songtao handed out just one sword, but aged ten years in the blink of an eye.

Liu Songtao in a hundred years ago did not make a sword, perhaps the loneliest old sword fairy in the jianghu, a hundred years after this late to a sword, the potential can destroy the mountain. Liu Songtao is not sad, not happy, just look at the woman in white who stood at the head of the jianghu a hundred years later, and then surprised and eeked, “Could it be that you are a person of the left side of the heart.”

Luo Yang stood up from the ruins and sneered, “It’s my turn.”

Liu Songtao glanced at the white-headed young man, turned to the female devil who had twice shaken the North Mang dynasty and field, shook his head and sighed, “The same sickness. One had to rely on side channels to steal cultivation, and the other took external yuan qi to renew her own life, both of which are helpless acts of tampering with qi. Your Yang life is not much, fight me again and again, even if you can stop me Liu Songtao for 300 miles, but in the end, you end up with an old man who has lived for more than two aeons and died not long afterward, why do you suffer?”

The person who comes is naturally mediocre Xu Fengnian, after jumping on the city, he stops to watch from a distance, at first there is no intention to intervene, he even can’t care about going to the Shangyin Palace of Learning first, received a secret message from the Green Falcon, and directly came to a detour, for fear of missing out on the war, not to say once in a hundred years, after all, there is the old man of the sheepskin fur and Wang Xianzhi’s battle of the East China Sea in the front of the pearl, the two devil cult chiefs of the infighting, how to be counted as Decades hard to meet the world war, just the letter of the so-called deer mountain white man, where he expected to be the Northern Mang died in the Dragon wall river trough Luoyang pussy! When he approached the city wall, the mind of the Yin let Xu Fengyen know that has given Luoyang perceived, stretching head a knife shrinking head is also a knife, Xu Fengyen simply do not run away, ghosts and gods, when he saw Liu Songtao a sword start, it is a little afraid. While leaping down the city in a hurry, while giving himself courage, anyway, there is a half-dozen Tianxiang realm evening body, to make a scene, with the old master of the Church to say a word of conscience is not to give on the spot to slaughter, right? You a Liu Songtao hall of the last devil sect master, busy with the whole world to fight, why bother with us this kind of not mixed rivers and lakes, is not this rationale? Besides, the old man in the North Mang used to the hard life of street rats, once the wind tight pull call, we run up to the road is not slow.

Luo Yang has been traveling forward, not even look at Xu Fengnian, so that his winks thrown to the blind for nothing. If Luoyang is the woman who can be speculated with common sense, it will not be Luoyang. Rao is the weather-beaten Liu Songtao, also feel a little puzzled, this woman is clearly no need to jade and stone, is too lazy to distinguish between victory and defeat, then directly distinguish between dead and alive? Liu Songtao threw back his head and let out a loud laugh, even after a hundred years finally met a confidant of a painful feeling, tear off the only remaining sleeve, the second clothes sword in hand. I do not know whether the sword fairy devil Yin thing at the same time the cause, the celestial sensation, attracted the vision, the sky seems to sparsely floating down some snowflakes, Xu Fengyen looked up, is a late day wants to snow the dismal twilight ah.

Can drink a sword without?

Liu Songtao is like ten years of life for a sword.

Just than the first sword, this time even Xu Fengyen noticed that there is a drum and then the suspicion of decline, the next moment Xu Fengyen can not wait to curse, no wonder Liu Songtao this sword is slack, the tip of the sword initially pointed to Luoyang, only a few feet away from the hand will be turning the tip of the sword, towards their own rapid swept and stabbed, Yuan Zuozong than the tip of the sword ultimately pointed to Xu Fengyen but also earlier to move, casually grabbed from the street side of a stick as a gun spear, a big stride! Run forward, just flying swords faster than thunder, Xu Fengyen twelve complimentary sword was Han Sable Temple destroyed a number of handles, but to build a sword array of thunder pools in no time, within three feet in front of the body of the sword Qi Senqi, in Yuan Zuozong rushed to the front, Liu Songtao that fast to the invisible clothes sword is broken to the metaphorical impenetrable thunder pools, flying swords for a time ding dong dong haphazardly scurrying, Xu Fengyen’s mind stops the water, raised his hand to shake the Kunlun, which destroys the mountain of a sword, so that the guard is almost complete, Xu Fengnian constantly slipped and fell. Complete Xu Fengyen constantly sliding back, messy sword gas as countless ice cones, ruthlessly smashed in the face, flying swords continue to hit that always see the real body of the clothes sword, Xu Fengyen is still retreating again and again, that sword fairy to ten years of life in exchange for a sword, it can be said that Xu Fengyen ate a lot of pain.

Fortunately, Yuan Zuozong held the stick in both hands, and a stick was simply swung down.

The ground in front of Yuan Zuozong’s eyes exploded into a large crater with wood shavings and clothing shavings.

Clothing sword was destroyed, Xu Fengyen stood still and stretched out his fingers, wiping away a smear of blood rubbed out by the ruthless sword qi.

Temporary intention to change people to kill Liu Songtao is also not good, and Luo Yang exchange a foot, Luo Yang figure does not retreat, Liu Songtao has fallen more than ten feet away, heavy landing, a few rolls before a palm slap on the ground, staggering floating whisk to get up, Luo Yang as a gangrene of the bone, Liu Songtao only stabilized, gave her an arm across the sweep, the body off the ground a few feet, not waiting for him to fly out horizontally, Luo Yang is to his abdomen and a foot stomping, direct Broken kite and seven or eight feet away, this time Liu Songtao did not fall, toes hanging a few dragonflies, in that gully edge of the gently landing, a step wrong step wrong, there is a careless full of trends, Luoyang in the long sweep of a palm launch, Liu Songtao look condensed, backward a leaning back, to avoid Luoyang that I do not know when to fall in the palm of his hand of the flying sword of the nail to kill, Luoyang change palms change elbows, tends to be a knock, will be smashed Liu Songtao to the The ground, a kick, Liu Songtao directly into a distant wall, when he stood up from the dust, the corner of his mouth oozing shocking black bruises, spilling a smile, two fingers to cut his abdomen, twisting the tip of the sword, put forward a sinister flying sword inserted into his torso from the back, Liu Songtao looked at the deep hearted, white-headed young man, tsked: ”Good means, when the spiritual rhinoceros Two words, the moment of life and death still do not forget to borrow the sword once, stop the sword once, all is wonderful to the peak. I really didn’t waste Liu Mou’s sword on you.”

Liu Songtao’s face was not half angry, instead, he was somewhat delighted, gently tossing the body-penetrating flying sword back to Xu Fengnian, “It is not easy to raise a sword tire. Wei Cao can’t be the word Sword Immortal, at that time, Sui Xiaogu who was still as young as you was not vulgar, it’s a pity that Liu didn’t know whether the surname Sui was dead or alive, otherwise you can learn sword from him. General martial arts people, believe in martial arts no second, afraid of being trampled on the head, late in life. But the sword road everyone, will not be afraid of the younger generation to catch up, only afraid of the sword road inheritance of a generation is not as good as a generation. Kid, what’s your name?”

Xu Fengnian carefully asked back, “Sui Xiegu, is it like eating swords?”

Liu Songtao nodded with a smile, “This kid threatened back then to ask all the strongest hands in the world and eat all the best swords in the world. When I turned to sword practice in seclusion, it was this increasingly frustrated and courageous underling who guarded the gate for me.”

Xu Fengyen took a deep breath, “Old man Sui and I have a great enmity, but the grudges have to be separated, and there is also a sword favor for me.”

Liu Songtao waved his hand, “That’s between you two, nothing to do with me.”

Luo Yang glanced at Xu Fengnian, who immediately silenced his voice.

Luo Yang flicked his fingers and an object swept towards Liu Songtao, the latter took the object with a complicated expression and asked softly, “It’s you? How is it possible?”

Luo Yang’s face was expressionless.

Liu Songtao, who had already planned to fight to the death, let out a sigh, flicked back the object, his eyes were strange, “Even if I see it, so what, it won’t be that person.”

Luo Yang’s expression of indifference remained the same, “If there is nothing else, you should hurry up and get lost.”

Liu Songtao hilarious, and then a flash, out of the city eastbound, this a hundred years ago set off a bloody storm of the devil said to himself, “The original there is more than I am more obsessed with people.”

Luo Yang’s skin smiled and stared at Xu Fengnian dead in the face, “Twat?”

Really hold a grudge, why don’t you say that I staked out Liu Songtao’s sword for you for no reason?

Xu Fengyen was thinking about how to run away, Luo Yang had already opened her mouth and laughed, “Yellow River Sword, my little girl remembers it in her heart.”

Xu Fengyen was immediately creeped out when he heard the words “little girl”.

Unexpectedly, the Northern Mang female devil looked down, reached out to cover her heart, and laughed to herself, “Where is the heart.”