Everyone took action almost at the same time, one person killed Wan Xiaoyun, while the others restrained the luminous stone monkey.
Although these people knew about the Lingming Stone Monkey, they didn't seem to know how powerful the Lingming Stone Monkey was. As soon as they rushed up to kill them, they were all swept away by the monkey with a slap. At this time, the Lingming Stone Monkey's body was already several times larger.
Not only that, but Wan Xiaoyun was completely blocked behind him.
The offensive was thwarted and everyone looked gloomy. The monk named Xu said solemnly: "Submit this spiritual stone monkey first."
Everyone nodded at the same time, and then each used their magical powers.
The Lingming Stone Monkey is indeed powerful, but after all, it only has the strength of a small master level now. In addition, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. What's more, these people are big figures in various forces and have many magical means to suppress evil things.
Now that he was exerting all his strength, the Lingming Stone Monkey was a little hard to resist.
Seeing Ling Ming Stone Monkey being suppressed by these people, Wan Xiaoyun watched from the side and couldn't help but feel anxious. However, due to his low strength and being unable to help, he could only hold on to the corner of his clothes tightly as a habit.
But that Lingming Stone Monkey was really loyal. Even if he faced the siege of so many people and tried his best to get hurt, he would never let these people hurt Wan Xiaoyun at all, so he soon became scarred, that is, these people
He didn't dare to kill this spiritual stone monkey, otherwise he might have been seriously injured and died at this moment.
Wan Xiaoyun looked at the scars on Lingming Stone Monkey's body, and saw the dark blood flowing out continuously, dyeing its originally golden and shiny fur red. His eyes soon became wet, and finally he said with a cry: "Monkey, don't hit.
Yes, run away quickly."
The Lingming Stone Monkey turned his huge head, as if showing a smile, then turned back to look at the monks, punched his chest with both fists, and roared loudly.
Those monks seemed to be angry too. The monk named Xu narrowed his eyes and said gloomily: "What a beast. Since you are seeking death, I will help you."
After saying that, his hands quickly changed the seals, and then a huge circular aperture appeared above the Lingming Stone Monkey. Runes flashed on the aperture, and then a giant sword appeared from the center of the aperture, pointing towards the Lingming Stone Monkey.
Suppressed and left.
In front of the inn, the old blind man sighed and said, "Although I can't see anything, it's somewhat unjustifiable for so many of you to bully a child, right? How can you bear to tolerate such a good child?"
Everyone was stunned, and all their eyes fell on the old blind man. They didn't expect that the old guy hadn't left yet.
The monk surnamed Xu said coldly: "Damn blind man, you have nothing to do here, get out of here!"
The old blind man frowned and said: "It's enough to be cruel and curse others. I really don't know how your parents taught you. After all, you have reached the master level, but you are so uneducated."
The monk named Xu said angrily: "You are looking for death!"
After saying that, with a flick of his finger, a sword energy rushed directly towards the old blind man.
Wan Xiaoyun was shocked, but the speed of the sword energy was too fast, and it instantly passed him and appeared in front of the old blind man. However, the next moment, Wan Xiaoyun's eyes widened.
The old blind man was not directly pierced by the sword energy as he imagined, with blood splattering on the spot. Instead, he raised the ordinary bamboo pole in his hand and blocked the sword energy.
Although the sword energy was blocked, the entire bamboo pole exploded and turned into ashes all over the sky.
The old blind man stood up from the steps, patted the dust off his body, and then slowly untied the huge wooden box behind him.
On the other side, the monks didn't seem to expect that the blind man could actually block the sword energy with a bamboo pole. They all frowned and showed solemn expressions.
The monk surnamed Xu said in a deep voice: "This blind man is a little weird, so be careful."
On the steps in front of the inn, the old blind man had already taken off the big wooden box and placed one end on the steps in front of the inn, while the other was held down by his left hand.
I saw the old blind man making a sword formula with his right hand, then "looking" towards Wan Xiaoyun, and said: "Don't you want to know what is in this box? Look carefully now."
After saying that, he suddenly pressed the wooden box with his left hand, and the wooden box made a "click" sound, and then unfolded directly. There were one layer after another, a total of twelve layers. They were cast with extremely sophisticated mechanisms, and each layer was placed.
It is full of all kinds of fairy swords, of different lengths and sizes, a dazzling array.
After the old blind man revealed his family background, he changed his attitude and said proudly: "In the whole world, there are only a few people who dare to use a sword in front of me, even from Tianjian Mountain. I will teach you today.
, what is sword cultivation?"
After saying that, he activated the Sword Technique in his right hand, and all the swords on the first layer of boxes flew out, hitting the giant sword in the middle of the rune. The old blind man activated the Sword Technique again, and all the swords on the second layer flew out. These swords
It split into two parts, flew left and right from Wan Xiaoyun and the Lingming Stone Monkey, and then rushed towards the monks.
After using the two-level sword, the old blind man did not continue to use the third-level sword. Perhaps he felt that the two-level sword was enough to deal with these people.
I saw a total of nine swords on the first level. When they hit the giant sword in the sky, the giant sword exploded directly, and then the entire circular aperture also exploded. The runes shattered on the spot, and the
The monk named Xu also suffered a direct backlash. Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth and his face instantly turned pale.
But everyone had no time to pay attention, because there were twelve swords on the second level, and they were already in front of them, so everyone could only block them.
But they never expected that such a blind old man in this remote town would have such terrifying strength. He casually used twelve swords, but easily broke through all their defenses.
Fortunately, the old blind man didn't seem to have any murderous intentions towards them, otherwise they might have been killed by these fairy swords on the spot.
Even so, everyone was seriously injured instantly and could barely stand, let alone continue fighting.
After the old blind man seriously injured these people, he used the sword technique and all the fairy swords returned directly to the wooden box. However, he did not put away the wooden box, but looked to the north of the town and said: "Now that we are here,
, and don’t show up to see you.”
After the words fell, a powerful aura appeared in the north of the town, and then the air stirred violently, and a figure appeared out of thin air. It was an old Taoist with white beard and white hair, with a whisk on his right arm and one palm on his chest.
In front of you, the Taoist robes are fluttering, and the Taoist bones are like immortals.
After this person appeared, the old blind man clicked his tongue and said, "Jingyuan Sect is really a big family. To deal with a child, even the Grand Master personally took action."
The old Taoist said: "Infinite Heavenly Lord! I came here just to take away the luck from him. I don't want his life. I just wonder if Mr. Hu can do it for me and pretend that I haven't seen anything?"
The old blind swordsman did not answer, but asked: "I actually don't understand. If your Jingyuan Sect is like this, you are not afraid of the boy named Li who can directly attack the Jingyuan Sect? Or is there someone named Yang in the Jingyuan Sect?
, just feel confident?"
The old Taoist smiled and said: "He will not go to Jingyuan Sect, at least not for the time being. But after this period of time, my Taoist inheritance will be fully continued. Whether he goes to Jingyuan Sect or not, it actually doesn't make any sense."
The old blind swordsman nodded and said: "That's true. It's just that Jingyuan Sect is a little unscrupulous in doing this. If I haven't met him, that's fine. Now that I have met him, if I don't care, I'll leave something in the box.
I'm afraid even one hundred and six fairy swords won't agree."
The old Taoist frowned and said, "Mr. Hu, have you thought about it?"
The old blind swordsman nodded and said: "To be honest, there are not many people in this world who can scare me. Your Jingyuan Sect happens to have one. It's just that I have promised the boy named Li to take care of this little guy for a month.
, how about you come back later?"
The old Taoist laughed sarcastically.
The old blind swordsman said: "It seems that we can't reach an agreement. In that case, let me see how much foundation the Jingyuan Sect has left besides the boy named Yang."
The old Taoist said: "Of course Pindao knows how powerful Mr. Hu's sword is, and Master Yang also knows it, so he gave Pindao a magic weapon. So Mr. Hu is afraid that he will lose his life today."
The old blind swordsman frowned, but he didn't doubt the old Taoist's words at all.
The Grand Master is certainly powerful, and he, a swordsman who has learned the Tao by observing the sun, is still capable of fighting even when facing a saint. But what he relies on is not only his own cultivation and understanding of the way of the sword, but also
The one hundred and six fairy swords in the box.
In fact, the reason is very simple. Any monk, even a powerful one in the holy realm, still relies on magic weapons. For monks, powerful magic weapons are like adding wings to a tiger. Once they lose the blessing of magic weapons, it is no different from losing their right and left arms.
The magic weapon that can limit the opponent's magic weapon must either be far superior to the opponent's magic weapon, or have a magic weapon that can limit the opponent's magic weapon.
There are not many magic weapons that can restrain his immortal swords, but just because there are not many does not mean that there are none. An existence like the Jingyuan Sect must have such a treasure, and since the Taoist leader of the Jingyuan Sect knew that he was here, he still let him
When this great master of the Jingyuan Sect comes forward, he must be absolutely sure.
In other words, what the other party said is probably true. At least he does have the treasure that can suppress his one hundred and six flying swords. Without the blessing of these one hundred and six flying swords, he would be the same as ordinary big swords.
There is no difference between a strong master and a strong one. Who will win and who will lose? Who will live and who will die? It’s really hard to say. Then it is very likely that it will be the same as what the other party said, and there will be no guarantee of the end of the year.
Is it really worth it to bet everything on yourself for the advice of a stranger Li Mingyue and for such a child who has little to do with you?
The old blind swordsman suddenly smiled and said to himself: "It doesn't matter whether it's worth it or not. Since you hold a sword, it should be for the purpose of drawing it. Besides, this little guy is really good."