? Xiong Wei saw that Hei Bai Wuji, Mei Jian and the others had already caught up, "Hehe!" Xiong Wei didn't have the heart to pay attention, and there was just one word "run" in his mind. .v d . m

Xiao Yi and Xia Yun's light skills are a must, Xiong Wei has already learned them, as for the light skills of these Taoist brothers, Xiong Wei doesn't need to take it to heart.

He thought to himself: The Yin Rune Sutra has arrived, so there is still time to talk to these stinky Taoist priests. It's better to leave early.

Xiong Wei takes a look at the Zijin City that connects the city wall of Nantianmen, the legendary Nantianmen is the first major gate to enter the Heavenly Palace, and it is also the gate of the emperor's palace, solemn and sacred.

Although the South Heavenly Gate in front of him was not the first gate in the Heavenly Court, it didn't look easy.

Xiong Wei glanced at the Nantian Gate, the god gate, the ghost gate, and the human gate of the Nantian Gate were all guarded, and the city wall was already full of people.

A sword stabbed at him, making him feel embattled.

Xiong Wei saw that there was only one road to walk in Nantianmen, and it seemed that he would have to fight again.

Xiong Wei didn't even blink his eyes, nor did he show his sword.

He is not used to drawing a sword yet, and Xiong Wei's sword does not need to be drawn, so he naturally fights with a scabbard.

Xiong Wei raised his sword, gathered his sword qi, and swept over with a move "Sunrise in the East and Rain in the West", and the sword qi swept and was full of power.

When the Taoist priests saw that Xiong Wei's sword was originally aimed at the west, they didn't expect that the people in the west shouted and retreated, and the people in the east also followed and retreated.

All the Taoist priests were gathered in front of the Nantian Gate, and Xiong Wei looked at the many people, if they rushed to kill, there would definitely be casualties. He didn't want to have too much grudge with Wudang.

Xiong Wei paused, and with a move "Midnight Sun", he killed everyone againnAd1 (

Everyone saw a sword light rolling from the ground, and the leaves on the ground were blown over one after another as if they were blown up by a strong wind, and they couldn't even open their eyes.

Xiong Wei rushed out of the Nantianmen, jumped on the treetops and ran down the mountain.

It's much easier to go down the mountain than up, and Xiong Wei doesn't choose the way, just go down. Xiong Wei didn't know how many people were chasing after him, and there were more and more people along the way.

It seems that he has invisibly poked a hornet's nest, and the bees in it "buzz" and fly out, and they can't shake it off.

"Bold maniac, don't kneel down quickly. Xiong Wei was running happily when another sword was pointed at his chest.

Xiong Wei dodged left and right and wanted to rush over, but he didn't expect the tip of the sword to always point at him, so he had to fix his eyes.

"Hehe" The sword of the head of the wind mark is pointing at his head.

The four swords of thunder and lightning formed a four-elephant array, blocking themselves on the mountain road.

These four elephant arrays have already seen it, and with a smile, he wants to rush over when he unfolds his breezy footwork.

Unexpectedly, this time the thunder and lightning were not fooled, and the four of them joined hands like an iron wall, and Xiong Wei did not break through. If this thunder and lightning four-elephant array rushes into the array, it is very easy to break the formation, and if it can't rush in, it will be miserable.

The sword of the head of the wind mark struck Xiong Wei's chest directly, Xiong Wei felt that the wind was sluggish and the water was cold, and he was shocked, could he not go back like Jing Ke? Master, Master, you must wait for me to go back, I have already found the Yin Fu Sutra. You don't want to die.

Thinking of this, Xiong Wei pulled out the Excalibur with a "whoosh", "Whew-" The Excalibur roared like a dragon for a long time.

Xiong Wei raised the sword in his hand, and casually used a move "Xuantian Hidden Sun", and silver light rose to the sky, spreading outward in the air again and again.

At this time, the sun is setting, and Nanyan is shrouded in a piece of silver light, and people feel like heavy snownAd2(

The twelve styles of the free swordsmanship, Xiong Wei is not good for the old envoys of the next few moves, and he is usually used to using the moves of "drunk watching the sunset" and "a beam of golden light".

Just now, when a sword stabbed into the air in Zijin City and used the "Xuantian Hidden Sun", in an instant, the mountain shook, and the air seemed to be flying like snowflakes.

Xiong Wei jumped up, and suddenly felt like a cloud driving fog, and the white clouds were floating under his feet. It gives people a mysterious and ethereal beauty.

Now Xiong Wei tasted the power of the sword, and there are a few tricks in this free sword technique that are always not good, so it is better to do it again.

Xiong Wei looked at the leisurely divine sword in his hand that was extremely sharp, flashing with dazzling blue light, and the cold air was overwhelming. Swept a sword into the sky and shouted, "The sun and the moon shine again." ”

The overwhelming light spread from the sky like the sun and the moon, covering himself in the middle, Xiong Wei saw the opportunity to act, raised his sword and rushed over, only to see the wind marks and lightning, thunder, and the rain turned his face sharply, as if he had been attacked by a violent sneak attack, he couldn't stop the sword in his hand, he was shaky, and he couldn't even stand on his feet.

Xiong Wei was happy in his heart, put the divine sword back in the scabbard, laughed and said, "Old Dao, Xiong Wei is gone!"

Xiong Wei was a little too happy, he was too light of the enemy.

"Qiankun Great Demon Array!" the head of the wind mark shouted, and suddenly, Nanyan was quiet, everyone was frightened, and Xiong Wei also stood in fright.

"Heaven and earth are natural, and vitality is not divided. Wuji Taiji, each other is its root, yin and yang are initially determined, and the four seasons are formed. East, West, South, North ......"

The head of the wind mark looked at Xiong Wei, and there were words in his mouth, and all the Taoist priests spread out on the mountain rock layer by layer with the sword of the head of the wind mark. Everyone obeyed the order and raised their swords at Xiong Wei.

"Xiong Wei, don't put down the magic sword quickly. The head of the wind mark stepped forward step by step with his sword, and all the Taoist priests also shouted with the head of the wind mark, approaching the bear and nAd3 (

Xiong Wei looked at this formation and was completely blinded.

Xiong Wei retreated step by step, seeing that he had retreated to the dragon head incense.

Nanyan is called the "holy realm" of the true martial arts and the ascension of the Tao by Taoism, and it is the most beautiful place in the 36 rocks of Wudang Mountain.

The dragon head incense, pick out in the air, down to the deep valley, put a small incense burner on the head of the dragon, the shape is extremely dangerous.

Xiong Wei went uphill from the Longtou Xiang Trail, and he couldn't go far along the way, all he saw was the road on the cliff, almost extremely steep mountain rocks and cliffs.

Xiong Wei turned around and looked under the dragon's head incense, and almost all he saw was a steep stone wall and an abyss. If you jump down, you will fall on the branches, and if you fall on the stones, you will be crushed.

Xiong Wei looked back and saw that the sword of the head of the Wind Scar had been raised to his chest.

In this current situation, either the Jedi will rebound, and then Wudang Mountain will be a river of blood. Either jump off this cliff yourself and resign yourself to fate.

Of course, it is also feasible for the head of the wind mark to give Xiong Wei a third way.

The head of the Wind Scar looked at Xiong Wei sternly, his face covered with frost, like a cover of ice for nine days. "Xiong Wei, if you resist to the end, it is a dead end. ”

Xiong Wei didn't answer, he remembered that he came from the dragon head incense over the cliff, and thought to himself, it was better to go back the same way.

After he thought that after jumping off the dragon head incense, he must jump accurately on the cliff outside the mountain where he went up.

There was a thousand-year-old pine tree hanging in the air. As long as you hold on to it yourself, you will not fall into the abyss after crossing that cliff.

Xiong Wei strode and approached the dragon head incense.

"Stop, come back with me. Wind Scar looked at it very sternly, and the sword in his hand was still aimed at Xiong Wei, "Xiong Wei, you are really so obsessed. ”

"Wind Scar, don't be sentimental. Even if Xiong Wei dies, he will not worship you as a teacher. Xiong Wei said firmly, intending to jump from Nanyan.

"Death is the easiest. Before you die, I am willing to fight you alone, and if you can win the sword in my hand, let you go down the mountain. Otherwise, you will have to worship me as a teacher. The head of the wind mark said loudly to Xiong Wei.

Xiong Wei looked at Feng Scar with an embarrassed face, if he didn't worship him as a teacher, there would really be no place for his head face. But I don't want to worship him as a teacher.

Xiong Wei looked at the head of the wind scar, and came up with a plan to get out.

"Master of the Wind Scar, I will practice my master's free sword technique one by one, if you can crack it, I will worship you as a teacher. Isn't that good?"

The head of the wind mark took a step back and thought: "The master of the old man in white is also my Wudang Mountain swordsmanship. It's just that I was anxious for quick success, and I only took 36 of the 108 styles of my Wudang swordsmanship.

He sneered: "Who do you think is Xiao, is it possible that my dignified Wudang head will not be able to crack the swordsmanship of a side door leftist?"

Among the one hundred and eight styles, thirty-six of them are yang and seventy-two are yin, which alludes to the thirty-six strategies and seventy-two strategies of Sun Tzu's Art of War. Sun Tzu's 36 strategies of the Art of War have long been spread all over the world, and the 72 strategies are still my secret book for Wudang Mountain. ”

"The old man in white only passed on the thirty-six strategies because the old man in white had only seen the seventy-two strategies in a hurry at that time, and he could not teach the charm of the seventy-two strategies to the free ones. For this reason, the old man in white studied the martial arts of the seventy-two strategies in the dark river all his life, and taught the seventy-two strategies for seven nights. It's a pity that Qiye only learned seven moves, and couldn't pass the same thirty-six moves as he was. ”

"Xiao Yi used the thirty-six tricks taught by the old man in white to practice a sword stabbing at the sun, and called himself the free sword technique. A sword stabbing at the sun is the martial art of the extreme yang, and it beckons to take people's lives. He stabbed the sun with a sword and ran rampant in the rivers and lakes, committing many injustices, causing everyone in the rivers and lakes to be hunted down and killed. ”

"Hehe! This sword stabbed at the sun because of its ferocity, and he knew that sooner or later he would go mad. If you want to balance a sword and stab at the sun, there are only seventy-two strategies that can be cured, and you have to go to my Wudang Mountain to steal seventy-two strategies,"

Listen, if you continue to be stubborn, what happens today will be your end tomorrow. If you worship me as a teacher, I can use Wudang Mountain's unique martial arts to overcome rigidity with softness, static braking, borrowing strength, and taking preemptive action for you. In this way, in the future, you will be exempted from playing today. ”

The head of the wind mark said that he had penetrated the Xiaoyao sword technique, and Xiong Wei knew for the first time the origin of the Xiaoyao sword technique and the lack of wind marks The head of the wind mark had actually cracked the Xiaoyao sword technique, but he recognized the head of the wind mark as the master like this?

Xiong Wei thought about it, what should Master do? When he left, Master was as uncomfortable as if he was being roasted by fire, could he bear not to go back? No, I must save Master.

The sun has set in the west, Nanyan can no longer see the distant scenery clearly, and if he drags on, the possibility of jumping off without falling into the abyss is getting smaller and smaller.

Xiong Wei retreated step by step, and the dragon head incense was at his feet. Xiong Qi's heart was horizontal, he turned over and jumped, and jumped off the cliff.