There's a sword coming through the air. It's like a rainbow.

On the Jialong River, the waves suddenly rolled up.

On the Bank of the river, Huang Fucheng, who was dressed in scarlet robes, was shocked. He looked up at the sky. There was a sense of consternation on his originally dull face.

On the other side, Su Chunsheng, who was still covered with blood, didn't pay attention to the sword after spitting out a mouthful of scarlet blood. He just stretched out his hand to continue to urge the gas engine in his body, and directly hit the gas engine in front of him.

Boom, boom.

With the loud noise coming out, Su Chunsheng tried his best to smash the scarlet snakes with one hand. The scarlet and eerie poisonous snake of air engine suddenly scattered in the air, turned into a blood mist, and then disappeared.

At the moment, huangfucheng did not move on. Instead, he took a step back. He looked up and frowned at the long sword which was gradually expanding in the sky. He said darkly, "send a sword for thousands of miles? Su family boy, this is your backhand? "

After su Chunsheng stopped for a while, he didn't retreat to pick up the sword. Instead, he took another step forward and jumped at huangfucheng.

Seeing this scene, Huang Fucheng, who was already well-trained, suddenly became gloomy and said in a cold voice: "what if you have a master to help? Today, we will let you die here, and then peel the skin of the man who made the sword to see how arrogant you can be! "

With that, huangfucheng stepped forward, and his Qi soared. The scarlet Qi all over his body immediately shrouded him. Then he turned into a huge scarlet Python in front of him, staring at Su Chunsheng. Then he opened his scarlet mouth and bit Su Chunsheng directly.

Su Chunsheng's face changed and his figure suddenly changed. He turned to one side to avoid the bloody mouth. Then his figure soared and hit the scarlet Python seven inches with his hand as a knife.

Unfortunately, this gas engine is too strong after all. Just listen to a bang, Su Chunsheng's hand knife hit on the python, but it didn't play any role. Instead, it was directly bounced out by the air machine and hit the ground not far away.

The scarlet Python turns its head in an instant and pours on Su Chunsheng again.

At this time, the sword from the sky flew across the broad surface of Jialong River and directly hit the mighty python.

Boom!

The sword was as powerful as thunder. After it fell, it directly pierced the fierce Python and nailed it to the Bank of the turbulent river.

The shrill roar sounded, and the scarlet python, which was clearly condensed by Qi, even made a roar, but it soon sank down, and the Qi disappeared.

Huang Fucheng, who was on the edge of the river, was looking at the sword with a pair of gloomy eyes. He was ready to kill.

The next moment, the long sword inserted into the riverside flashed and gradually revealed its original appearance. It turned out to be an ancient black sword. It was just inserted on the bank. There was a faint flow of Qi on the sword. It seemed that it had lost the momentum of breaking through the air.

However, Huang Fucheng's eyebrows were more and more tightly wrinkled. His eyes were attracted by the simple sword. At the same time, a calm and incomparable light curtain suddenly shrouded.

Huang Fucheng noticed that there was a simple mirror hanging on the sword, and the light was shining on the mirror.

The next moment, the light on the mirror soared.

Huangfucheng's face changed dramatically and his posture was about to retreat. But just as I raised my foot, the light from the mirror has followed me and covered my whole body.

Without waiting for huangfucheng to respond, his body seemed to have started to drift uncontrollably, even his mind was a little unsteady, and he was drawn by the seemingly simple mirror.

Then, Huang Fucheng's figure disappeared in the same place. He was directly drawn into the other side of the world by the mirror.

At the same time, the Chixiao sword, which Su Chunsheng held in his hand, suddenly lit up. With this light, it instantly penetrated into the mirror.

Huangfucheng only felt that when he was dark, his body was out of control and entered into a small world, and the air was constantly flowing around him.

He was originally a gatekeeper of the imperial city who had been rebuilt by Gao Quan. Huang Fucheng had seen so many rare magic weapons that he could guess the oddness of the mirror. Rao was so, huangfucheng still had no fear.

When you open your eyes, you will see a small world full of ice and snow.

After landing, Huang Fucheng glanced around and could not help pulling the corners of his mouth, sneering: "is this a small world that is worthy of playing with us? We'll see what's strange in this small world. "

As he said this, Huang Fucheng gently raised his hand. On his fingers, there was a scarlet air movement. He was not affected by this small world at all. Compared with the previous air movement of killing Su Chunsheng, it was stronger.

All around, huangfucheng walked slowly and looked calm.

At this moment, a flow of air suddenly flashed through the sky. Huangfucheng could not help but pull the corner of his mouth, looked up at the sky and said with a sneer, "come on, our hands are itching."

A dagger also entered the small world and directly fell into the earth from the sky.

The next moment, after the dagger landed, a white figure slowly walked out of the dagger, just like an immortal.

A woman dressed in white, barefoot and walk, slender body with some flexibility, the whole person gives people a very dignified feeling.

Huangfucheng looked at the woman in white who came out of the sword. His face suddenly changed into shock.

But the woman took a step forward. As soon as she appeared, she was furious. It seemed that she had been repressed for a long time. She said in a cold voice, "dead eunuch, you deserve to shout in front of me? I won't give up until I kill you dead eunuch today

Huang Fucheng, who had hated those three words, was not angry. He was shocked and took a step back. Because he knows who this woman is!

Chixiao sword spirit! The sword spirit contained in the Chixiao sword, the first magic weapon in ancient times!

However, why is the sword spirit not strong? When it comes to this small world, why is the Qi flow of the sword spirit not lower than the celestial realm? Is the spirit of a sword already in the fairyland?

On the Bank of Jialong River, Su Chunsheng staggers up again. Instead of looking at the sword and the strange mirror, he turns to look at Zhou Xuan, the elder of xiaoyaozong, who is not far away. He pulls his mouth darkly.