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504 three swords

"Ah?"

After hearing the words, Ye Yiren was also shocked, and he rarely raised his mouth, saying: "Fujun, you have promised me before, and don't let me separate from you."

"When I said at that time, my strength was still very weak. Now I am strong, enough to protect you." Chen Mofan touched Ye Yiren's head and chuckled.

Just appease Ye Yiren here, Li Wanqiu stepped forward and hugged Chen Mo's arm, with a hint of coquettish: "Fujun, Master, his old man is also in Kunlun Mountain.

Let me follow you, by the way, I also see Master. "

"No, you will only let me distract. If you see Li Guanzhu, I will tell him, you are here, if he wants to see you, he will come down the mountain with me to see 伱."

...

There is a small town outside Kunlun Mountain. There is no one in the town.

When close to the boundary of the Kunlun Mountains, Chen Mo clearly felt the sudden drop in temperature, and I saw several snow mountains standing in the sky.

Chen Mo walked through the town, and the people in the town were surprised when they saw the arrival of Chen Mo.

Although Kunlun Mountain is the largest strange mountain in Chu, the environment is bad, and no one has come here at all. I have n’t seen strangers come in for a long time in the town.

Chen Mo didn't care about these surprised eyes, passed by the town, stepped into the Kunlun Mountains.

Although Kunlun Mountain is covered by snow all year round, it is shaded at the foot of the mountain, and the grass is beautiful, and the environment is beautiful.

The true qi contained here is several times the giant of Beijing Nanyang.

However, Chen Mo did not stay more, and flew up directly.

The higher the go, the more intensive the cold wind, the temperature gradually decreases, and the oxygen becomes thinner.

After half an hour, Chen Mo hasn't seen the shadow of Kunlun Guan. He suspects that the altitude of Kunlun Mountain is definitely higher than the previous life.

Chen Mo didn't fly anymore, and it fell on the stone steps up the mountain.

Because this is too really angry.

Fortunately, after two minutes, Chen Mo saw the outline of the Taoist view.

At the end of the stone steps, there is a boulder standing with three characters engraved on the boulder, Kunlun Guan.

Above the boulder, there is a wooden sword inserted, and the half -sword body is not into the stone.

Kunlun Guanjian is so high, naturally there are no people who have incense. You can only see an old figure outside the hall. There is a large incense burner on the snow on the side.

Few.

And this figure, Chen Mo knows.

However, he didn't wait for him to speak, and the voice of the Voice of Empton in the old man came out from the hall: "You are here!"

Li Cangshan turned around and saw Chen Mo, and suddenly surprised: "Chen Mo ..."

Looking at the knife behind him, Li Cangshan even raised an eyebrow: "The person who wants to wait for is you?"

Chen Mo arched Li Cangshan: "Li Guanzhu, I haven't seen it for a long time, it's good recently?"

He found that he hadn't seen it for more than two years. Li Cangshan seemed to be a teenage old, his hair was pale, but he looked at his expression, but he was very spiritual.

"It's tough." Li Cangshan put down the ax and groaned: "How about late autumn?"

"Okay, she is here too. Just when I go down the mountain, you can go down the mountain with me to see her." Chen Mo Dao.

Li Cangshan nodded heavily.

Later, Chen Mo looked at the temple, and said, "Know me, then come out, you should know my intention."

Chen Mo did not enter the hall.

"Step ... Step ..."

Although the distance is very far away and the sound is slightly subtle, Chen Mo can still hear the footsteps from the palace, and through the pace rhythm, you can also get the opponent's weight and breathe smoothly.

In a moment, the old man wearing a white clothes, slightly stubborn, and carrying his hands came out of the hall.

This person is the old sword fairy.

Li Cangshan arched his hands towards the old man: "Real person."

But Lao Jianxian looked at Chen Mo with a scorching look, and couldn't help taking a sigh of relief: "You even stepped into the innate state."

Congenital is also a name of the master.

"Credit?!" Li Cangshan heard this, his eyes widened a lot.

How old is he?

Just the master?

Chen Moyu's first, a recognition.

"It's really a hero who is a young man, and there are talents in Jiangshan." Although he has seen the realm of the other party, he nodded and admitted, still a little shocking.

Chen Mo Xiaoxiao said.

"I know that you have come to the hatred of the three swords, and I have been preparing for a long time. Wait for a long time.

But I am not captured by my hands, and my neck is killed. Can I get revenge? It depends on your ability. "

Although Lao Jianxian said that if Chen Mo could catch the three swords, he could come to Kunlun Mountain to find him.

But he won't sit like this, stretch his head over and let Chen Mo cut.

Just give Chen Mo a chance to get revenge.

"Since I am here, I am naturally prepared, and I don’t take advantage of you."

Chen Mo pulled out the dragon knife in the back scabbard and drank: "You also picked up my three knives, after three knives, whether you are dead or alive, the grievances between you and me, a stroke of you."

When the words were falling, Li Cangshan shocked again.

Chen Mo actually came to find the old sword fairy to revenge.

But even if you step into the realm of the master, it should not be the opponent of the old sword fairy.

Li Cangshan has been with Lao Jianxian for so long. Although he is not clear about his true strength, he can feel faintly that it is definitely not a newcomer who has just entered the master.

After hearing the words, Lao Jianxian laughed twice, and stood up with long beard: "Your little doll is a bit interesting. Okay, I will pick you up three knives."

When the words were falling, the figure of Lao Jianxian suddenly appeared on the roof of the Taoist view, and raised his hand: "Sword Come."

"Kaka ..."

At that time, the boulder with the words "Kunlun Guan" suddenly cracked, and a cracks appeared. The wooden sword inserted in the boulder shook, and the autonomous fly came out, fell into the hands of the old sword fairy.

Lao Jianxian played a sword flower, and immediately turned his wrist, and the wooden sword was obliquely fingered in the distance, and said: "Come on, let me see your ability."

Suddenly, the breath of the old sword fairy's whole person changed, his eyes became deep, the robe was encouraged, and a powerful sword gas was in the body, and the wooden sword exuded it, as if the real sword fairy attached the body.

Chen Mo hit a finger, a dark red flame will cover the whole body. As the flames dissipate, a dark red, golden battle armor, covering Chen Mo's whole body, throwing his neck, the armor of the armor also issued "

The sound of "click".

Similarly, these three knives, each knife will not show mercy.

"Pick up my first knife, eight barren town prison!"

Boom!
Chapter completed!
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