In red clothes, Xin turned around and said, feeling his throat was a little stiff.
He is not afraid of the power of these young people.
I was simply frightened by the throne-level movements made by this group of young master-level people.
It’s good to meet one of these geniuses who can cross levels of challenges in the past.
But now, one after another, one is stronger than the other.
He Yuxing who can wield the "Four Swords", Gu Qingsan who can transform into the Hanging Sky Sword, and the swordsman who can cut off the heaven and earth with a sword two fingers wide when unsheathed...
“This is not right!”
“Does this count as overstepping a level? It’s obviously a move across an entire realm. Grandmaster, is it comparable to the throne?”
His eyes fell on the swordsman holding the sword, and Xin's eyes became even more startled and uncertain.
This one is definitely more than comparable.
Just with that sword just now, ordinary thrones are not enough to kill him, right?
“Ask a few people to strengthen the protection, use some energy to stabilize the space in Lijian Grassland, and try not to break it again.”
Lan Ling’s face was expressionless.
She knew that all this was just the beginning, so she turned around and said, "Miss Zhiwen, I might trouble you."
“You should have understood the Heaven Sealing Formation, right? You can use it to temporarily protect this space.”
Originally, if Yu Zhiwen could not come, the responsibility of controlling the spiritual formation would fall on her.
But now there is a replacement.
Although this girl's cultivation level is not high, her understanding of the way of spiritual formation is no less than her own.
After someone resisted the task, Lan Ling was naturally able to escape.
After all, if you want to control the "Thirty-six Heavenly Sealing Formation" at the same time, and also command the actions of an entire team in red...
She can keep busy.
But the idea is definitely not as clear as directing alone at this moment.
"Can."
Yu Zhiwen nodded gently.
She is not good at frontal combat.
And the "Thirty-six Heavenly Sealing Wu Formation" is originally a Tianji Formation. It is a rare experience to have this opportunity to leave the battlefield and debug the formation while comprehending it.
“Remember to call me when you can’t hold on any longer, so as not to hurt yourself.” Lan Ling asked Yu Zhiwen when he saw that he was dripping with fragrant sweat.
"Um."
…
“There are four swords” landed.
The situation only lasted for a few breaths before it was broken.
Gu Qingsan, who transformed into a human form again in mid-air, flew down and pointed his fierce sword directly at the ground.
It can be done at this time.
“Swish swish!”
Several figures shot out from all directions at the same time.
In the pit underground, Xu Xiaoshou pressed down the little junior sister who stood up in surprise, and froze the excitement in the girl's eyes.
Looking at the "You Si Swords" that were only a few feet away, he couldn't help but gulp down his saliva.
“Stay with me.”
“Master!” Mu Zixi was anxious, “But there are ‘four swords’ right in front of you…”
"Shut up."
How could Xu Xiaoshou fail to see that "there are four swords" right in front of him?
But at this time, the more he has to resist the temptation.
Look, who are the people who rushed out this time?
Gu Qingsan, He Yuxing, the unhappy little monk, weeping...
Everyone here is a young person.
Obviously, what Hong Yi just said has touched the hearts of these guys.
If there can be no greater conflict, in the name of the White Cave Experiencer, the "You Four Swords" can be taken out in a legitimate manner.
Even the storyteller may not stop this action.
After all, if it succeeds, he doesn't need to take action.
And later if Hongyi breaks the promise...
Then it will be ruined.
Things are originally planned based on the worst-case scenario.
Hong Yi breaks the promise, and the storyteller takes action again, which is a normal result.
And if they can keep their promise, wouldn’t they make a lot of money?
Xu Xiaoshou can completely empathize with the psychology of these people.
The only thing that kept him rational and suppressed action was that there was no ghost or beast representative among the group of people who rushed out.
“Perception” turn.
Xin Gugu is hiding not far away.
Obviously, this distance is nothing if he wants to seize the sword.
But this guy is a throne.
Once he breaks out, the identity of the stowaway will not be revealed, but one of his letters will be on the wanted poster that was just scattered.
When the time comes, it will definitely trigger Hong Yi’s madness.
“You can’t move. ‘Xu Yue Gray Palace’ hasn’t taken action yet, so they must still have some confidence.”
“If you go out at this time, you will still be facing the muzzle of the gun!”
Bang!
While I was thinking, the ground suddenly shook.
The first one to jump in front of "You Four Swords" was not Gu Qingsan who fell from the sky, but the Bu Le monk who was closest to the fierce sword on the ground.
“Hehehe, that poor monk is not welcome~”
Bu Le smiled stupidly at the sky, then freed up the right hand of Foguang Dazuo and grasped the hilt of the "You Four Swords".
“Boom!”
The ground suddenly shook, and black demonic energy rippled out.
At the same time, the magic lines crawled along the palm of Bu Le's entire right arm.
But this guy had a very strong head. He bared his teeth and grinned, and the golden "wishing power" suddenly surged into his right arm, directly suppressing the demonic energy to his elbow.
“How dare you, Shuzi?”
The roar that Gu Qingsan snatched from the void made Xu Xiaoshou faint in the underground.
Where did this guy learn this sentence?
"ah"
The little monk ignored it, and with a hissing sound of all his strength, he pulled out "There are four swords."
Immediately, he slashed at Gu Qingsan who was roaring from the horizon.
“Whoops!”
In an instant, a magnificent black sword energy was swung out.
Gu Qing's face turned green.
He did not expect that the "You Si Sword" that he had worked so hard to defeat would be captured by someone else in the end.
“You little brat, get out of here!”
Yelling and swaying, Gu Qingsan penetrated the black sword energy, put his two fingers together, and stabbed straight down from the sky.
“It’s useless?”
Bu Le felt the sharp contrast between the powerful power in his hand and Gu Qingsan's unharmed appearance, and the corner of his mouth suddenly twitched.
“Go away, go away!”
“Let the poor monk bear the sword of such evil spirits alone.”
“If I don’t go to hell, who will?”
He carried the black sword, which was taller than a man, and slashed with enthusiasm from all directions.
In an instant, dozens of vicious demonic sword energies were scattered from the center, and some even tore open the ground directly and slashed across Xu Xiaoshou's head.
“This little thing...”
Xu Xiaoshou was angry.
There is no doubt that such a chaotic swordsmanship...
No, what the young monk is doing cannot be called swordsmanship at all. He is just slashing randomly with a black sword.
It has to be said that under this situation, his attack was indeed very effective.
Not everyone is like Gu Qingsan who has the "Swordsmanship Body" and masters "No Sword Skills".
Facing the oncoming black sword energy, even Lei Shuangxing and others had to avoid the sharp edge temporarily.
A time.
After the emotional defeat, Bu Le’s only remaining enemy was Gu Qingsan who fell from the sky.
“Is it a fingering technique that falls from the sky?”
The young monk knew that the "four swords" he fired could not hurt Gu Qing at all.
Immediately he thrust the sword into the ground, made seals with his fingers, and raised his head angrily.
“Little angry-eyed Buddha!”
A masterpiece of golden light.
With a command, the Buddha's light shone brightly on Bu Le's body, and the shadow of a three-foot-tall Buddha statue suddenly condensed.
Xu Xiaoshou was startled.
This phantom was not as spectacular as the phantoms he had seen that day.
But the power is completely within the control of little monk Bu Le.
“Edict!”
The little monk pointed with two fingers, one pointing to the sky and the other pointing to the ground.
Amidst the loud explosion, the phantom of the angry-eyed Buddha exploded with golden light, directly shattering the space.
"I go!"
Gu Qingsan was startled.
He can transform into nothingness.
But if the space fragmentation continues, the current "Ultimate Sword Dao Body" will not be able to withstand the space fragmentation flow at all.
“Good sense!”
I couldn't help but amazed in the void. Gu Qingsan wanted to move, and he heard the "four swords" on the side of the unhappy body that buzzed.
"Um?"
The little monk also turned his head and looked.
However, he saw He Yuxing, the only one who had ever come into contact with the "You Four Swords". Although he was covered in blood, he was already standing ten feet away and began to summon the vicious sword with his sword intention.
“Whoops!”
Compared with the conflicting Buddha's light, such extremely dangerous things as the "Four Swords" immediately responded to the call and went straight in the direction of He Yuxing.
“Hey, my sword!”
Bu Le suddenly became anxious. The Buddha's phantom did not dare to close up, and he kicked out of the broken space with one step.
“Hi, your sword? What a joke!”
He Yuxing sneered and held the flying "You Si Sword" with one hand.
Compared to the sword cultivators present, he has an advantage that cannot be concealed, that is, he has touched a fierce sword.
In the case where the root comes from the same source, you can use the sword intention to slightly bring the direction of "You Four Swords".
“I’m sorry, this sword still belongs to me...”
Before he finished speaking, He Yuxing felt a chill running down his spine.
.
.
There was a soft sound behind me.
He looked back in horror, only to see an extremely ugly blind man with blurred facial features standing in front of him.
And the sword as long and thin as a needle in his hand was in front of his throat at this moment.
"when……"
He Yuxing's pupils shrank and he couldn't believe it.
His spiritual thoughts immediately swept behind him.
The direction where this guy had appeared at that time had now faded into a shadow, gradually disappearing.
Illusion?
“Gulu!”
I know I cannot swallow at this time.
But he couldn't help but his Adam's apple rolled, and a long and thin bloodstain was pulled open on He Yuxing's neck.
“Sorry, it’s not an illusion.”
The rustling sound of tears rang out, "The sword is not yours either."
Slightly relax your right arm forward.
“Bang!”
Behind He Yuxing, dozens of feet away, sudden rubble exploded.
Everyone’s eyes were instantly drawn there, thinking that something had happened over there.
But in an instant, everyone noticed something was wrong and immediately turned their heads to look back.
After this sound was heard, He Yuxing let out a muffled groan, with disbelief on his face, and was knocked backwards.
At his throat, there was a terrifying blood hole, and blood was gurgling.
.
This time, the whole place was dead silent.
“Illusion swordsmanship?”
Gu Qinger looked at his senior brother in surprise.
The original blind man who was so lifelike that he was deceived just now turned out to be a phantom condensed by illusory swordsmanship?
"Um."
Gu Qingyi nodded slightly.
“So strong, now my junior brother has an opponent.”
Gu Qinger was shocked.
As the most difficult swordsmanship to practice among the nine major swordsmanships, his understanding of phantom swordsmanship is only superficial.
In the entire Sword Tomb, the only one who has inherited this swordsmanship is the senior brother in front of me.
And that blind man could actually do this?
“It’s not just the phantom swordsmanship, his sword...” Gu Qing’er hesitated and asked, “What’s the point?”
Gu Qing nodded wordlessly.
Gu Qing'er was frightened again.
Where did this swordsman come from?
An unknown person...is there such a person in Shenyue Immortal City?
While still thinking, Gu Qingyi spoke:
“More than just a few words…”
“He has basically mastered the three thousand swordsmanship of penetrating, restraining, and shaking.”
"This ancient sword cultivator is very strong. Even if it were you, you wouldn't necessarily be his opponent."
Gu Qing'er's face immediately turned pale.
With so many kendos, he is still a peak swordsman.
Which rock did this guy pop out of?
Is there any place in this world that can cultivate such monster-like ancient sword cultivators?
…
“My mother!”
Xu Xiaoshou, who was hiding in the dark, was shocked.
This seems to be the first time he has seen the swordsmanship shown by Lei Shuangxing without using treasures to fight the enemy?
But this is too strong!
With that sword strike just now, he couldn't even see clearly how to use it.
Just give it away so easily, and people will wear it?
Forget it if you wear it, there is also a man who can wear it with a hundred steps... No, a man who can wear it with a hundred steps?
Looking at the huge boulder that exploded dozens of feet away, I am afraid that even if my master's body stepped forward to withstand the sword, a big hole would be punched out!
“I’m so confused, how can I get these ‘four swords’?”
“They are all monsters!”
“Mama, I want to go home...”
…
“Is it off track?”
With tears streaming down her face, she tilted her head and listened to something.
After a long time, he frowned.
He knew that at the critical moment, He Yu luckily tilted his head and regained half of his life from this fatal sword.
However, the suppressive power of Three Thousand Sword Dao is even more terrifying than the pure power of Heaven.
That guy should be completely withdrawing from the competition stage of "You have four swords".
Sure enough.
He Yuxing, who hit the ground with a bang, clutched his throat and couldn't say a word.
The spiritual energy in the body is running wildly, just trying to suppress the injury.
But the condensed and compressed terrifying sword intent at the wound was simply the most lethal thing he had ever seen, except for the "Four Swords".
Like maggots in the tarsal bones, the sword's intention is not only agitated and unable to go away, but also indestructible.
It was so unrelenting that it was stuck in his throat, forcing him not even to be able to free his hands and think about other things.
.
.
The frightening sound came out again, and He Yuxing shuddered, his face as pale as paper.
He finally understood.
No matter how talented a sword sect from a small place like my own is, it is only compared to that of a mere county.
The Hanging Sword just now, the swordsman with an unsheathed sword two fingers wide, and the man in front of him...
They are both sword sects, but the gap between them is huge.
He didn’t even know what kind of sword skill the sword that penetrated him had, so how could he fight against the enemy?
The difference between cloud and mud is a world of difference!
No solution.
There is no solution at all!
Hearing the "tap-tat" sound in his ears, He Yuxing couldn't help but tremble violently.
This sound, like the pace of the god of death, was approaching me step by step, but I... was powerless!
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The voice finally stopped in front of me.
In his blurred vision, he could vaguely see that the blind man slowly stretched out his hand, as if he was about to hold it at his throat.
He Yuxing closed his eyes in despair.
Sorry, Blue Fairy, to disappoint you...
The sound of a sword sounded beside him.
He Yuxing's eyelashes trembled and he slowly opened them.
While the whole audience was watching, he burst into tears and said "with four swords" in his left hand and "drawing the staff" in his right hand, and slowly raised his head.
They are looking at me...
Teardrops held two swords, as if they were savoring something.
After more than ten years, I finally appeared in front of the Holy Temple once again.