Chapter 135

Yi Xiaofeng and others followed Bai Hongxiao out of the mansion.

At the moment, the whole city is in chaos.

The streets were full of monks and monsters.

Even in mid air, there were dense monsters and friars, all watching the sword tomb.

Yi Xiaofeng looked at the dust outside the city and could vaguely see a towering mountain.

Is that the sword tomb?

"Yi Xiaofeng!"

A familiar voice came, and Yi Xiaofeng looked around.

Qin Qinxue crowded from the crowd with an excited face.

Han yuan raised his eyebrows and jokingly said, "you're finally here again. Is it because you're pestering my master?"

Qin Qinxue said with a smile, "that's natural. I said long ago that I would mix with Yi Xiaofeng and be his man."

When she said this, I don't know how many fans sighed.

Qin Qinxue also knows that such words will affect her image, but she doesn't care.

She cares more about the future than her image.

Tiandao Xianxia game is bound to affect reality. This program will end soon, and the world's attention to her will dissipate.

She didn't want to take the traffic route.

She's going to live forever!

Her aptitude has been highlighted. She is not a genius. Instead of practicing alone, she might as well hold her thigh.

Yi Xiaofeng nodded slightly.

He said bluntly, "it's dangerous next. You'd better stay in the city and die with us."

Qin Qinxue replied, "I know. I just came to say hello. I found a place of treasure. After this, I can take you there. I will never let you down."

Land of treasure?

Yi Xiaofeng is interested.

But now his attention must be on the demon sword.

Yi Xiaofeng gives LV Shuan to Qin Qinxue. The boy is too weak to fight with them.

LV Shuan had no opinion. In fact, he was afraid, but he didn't dare to say it.

Then Bai Hongxiao took them to the city gate.

The closer to the city gate, the stronger the sense of oppression felt by Yi Xiaofeng and others.

The demon sword was like a lawless devil, attracting countless demon slaying warriors to kill.

Liu ruqin muttered, "this demon sword is too strong..."

She felt that she was not facing a sword.

"I don't think the sword is right." The venerable nanqin nodded.

"Because that's jiujianyao."

Bai Hongxiao suddenly said.

When they heard this, they opened their eyes.

Nine sword Yao?

Bai Hongxiao said calmly, "the demon sword must need blood to open the front, and the strength of blood will also determine the upper limit of the demon sword. The nine sword Yao crazy for the sword sacrificed the demon sword with his own flesh and blood, and the human sword is one. The nine sword Yao is stronger than ever."

Yi Xiaofeng felt numb and asked, "that is to say, if you want the demon sword to recognize me, you have to defeat jiujianyao or get the approval of jiujianyao?"

Bai Hongxiao nodded.

Yi Xiaofeng is desperate.

According to what Bai Hongxiao said before, jiujianyao was extremely conceited. When Bai Hongxiao got the world sword, he was looked down upon. Jiujianyao hated Bai Hongxiao until Bai Hongxiao became a sword saint. Jiujianyao was satisfied when he mentioned Bai Hongxiao.

In Jiujian Yao's heart, his sword is the most perfect, and no one can deserve it.

Now, the difficulty of the script becomes nightmare.

Yi Xiaofeng had a glimmer of hope and asked, "master, can you beat the nine swords Yao now?"

Bai Hongxiao was expressionless and said, "jiujianyao is very strong now. I may not be an opponent."

Barrage surge:

"You continue to pretend!"

"Tu Xin: I'm familiar with this sentence!"

"You continue to play, and then nine sword Yao has been stabbed by you for seconds. You pretend to force him to break through the sky."

"It's beginning. Wang Jiansheng will pretend to be forced again."

"I'm not sure. The demon emperor, Wang rushen and the enemies of the sword saint. How do I feel that the sword saint is going to die here?"

"If the sword Saint dies, I'll take off my head!"

……

Yi Xiaofeng's first reaction was also speechless.

That's great.

However, Yi Xiaofeng can understand another meaning of Bai Hongxiao's sentence.

That's what he needs to do.

Yi Xiaofeng is not afraid.

On the contrary, he is even eager to try.

Since taking twelve sword Qi pills, Yi Xiaofeng's strength has soared.

But because in the city, he has not been able to test how strong he is.

It will be verified soon!

Thinking of this, Yi Xiaofeng is full of fighting spirit.

About half an hour.

Yi Xiaofeng and other talents followed the crowd out of the city.

There's no way. Bai Hongxiao walks too slowly, just like grandpa walking after dinner.

After walking out of the gate, Yi Xiaofeng finally saw the situation of the sword tomb.

In the rolling dust storm, there is a mountain hundreds of feet high, surrounded by countless figures. From time to time, strong lights burst out on the mountain, flying back with figures.

There is fighting there.

The sword tomb has opened, and the war for demon sword has also broken out.

Thunder clouds rolled and smoke filled the air.

The atmosphere of war is full of heaven and earth.

Countless monks and monsters gathered outside the city gate. They only dared to look far away and dare not approach.

Yi Xiaofeng and others jumped over the sea of people and continued to walk towards the sword tomb.

"Be careful, jiujianyao may want to sacrifice you to the sword."

The voice of the demon emperor floated, which attracted Yi Xiaofeng and others to look around.

The demon emperor was standing in the building on the back of a giant beast, and Si Kun cicada was also there.

Bai Hongxiao ignored the demon emperor and continued to move forward.

Sikun cicada said coldly, "father, the sword saint is too arrogant!"

The demon emperor said calmly, "there is only one Bai Hongxiao in the world. If you are Bai Hongxiao, you can also be so arrogant."

Sikun Chan frowned.

He didn't understand why the demon emperor valued the sword Saint so much.

In recent decades, there have been rumors that the sword saint has become weaker?

All the way.

Yi Xiaofeng finally saw the real appearance of Chu Jianmu mountain.

The mountains and fields are full of swords of different sizes. The largest is tens of feet high, and the smallest is like flowers and plants.

Many swords

Are so many swords forged by Jiujian Yao?

"All those who want demon sword can come up. It's just that my love sword needs blood sacrifice!"

A crazy voice suddenly came from the top of the sword tomb.

Nine sword Yao!

He was laughing wildly.

Han Yuan listened to the cold sweat on his forehead, turned his head to the nearby nanqin Zun and asked, "you are Yuanying. Are you confident of killing him?"

Nanqin venerable's forehead was also sweating. He hummed, "I don't like fighting."

Liu ruqin joked, "that guy seems to be getting stronger. It is estimated that the more blood the demon sword absorbs, the stronger it is. Yi Xiaofeng, it seems that you are out of luck."

Yi Xiaofeng hummed, "sword demon, do you have a play?"

I know to gossip!

The voice fell.

Liu ruqin suddenly stopped and bowed his head slightly.

Han yuan turned and shouted, "bitch, keep up. If you fall behind, you'll die!"

Bai Hongxiao also stopped and put his right hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Yi Xiaofeng noticed his action and looked at Liu ruqin in surprise.

Is it

Liu ruqin's body overflowed with a wisp of evil gas, which wrapped around her.

"What a powerful breath... Is this the demon sword... It's fascinating..."

A strange laugh came from Liu ruqin's mouth, which was completely different from her usual voice.

It's another woman's voice!