The silver-haired old man's eyes flickered and he suddenly asked.
Lin Yanli remained silent, which was exactly what the old man had imagined.
The old man felt quite gloomy.
"Old friend, why are you talking nonsense to them?"
The old Taoist flicked his fly whisk, and countless silver needles shot up to the sky, rustling in the forest and a heavy rain fell.
Qin Kunyu was supporting the Bi Qing Umbrella, his face a little pale, and the continuous attacks he endured made his spiritual energy almost exhausted. If he continued like this, he would be sucked dry by the Bi Qing Umbrella.
The silver-haired old man was yelled by the old Taoist, and he quickly calmed down.
It doesn't matter if these people in front of me are direct disciples of a large sect. If you kill the monks from Chunjian Tower, you will have to pay with your life.
Thinking of this, the silver-haired old man struck out more fiercely, raised his right hand, and seven emerald-colored flying swords flew out of his sleeves one after another.
"I am the winner of Chunjian Tower. If you die under my Qisha sword, you will not live in vain in the next life."
The sword energy surged up, and the silver-haired old man's seven flying swords sprang out together, forming a sword formation to surround Lin Yanli and the three of them.
When the old Taoist saw the silver-haired old man offering his flying sword, he did not take any further action. He put his right hand whisk on his sleeve and looked at him coldly.
Lin Yanli raised her little hand, and the Flying Sword of Reunion and the Flying Sword of Innocence fell to her side at the same time. Then she reached out and patted her waist, and the twelve withered yellow bamboo swords rose into the air together.
Li Zhujiu immediately sent the flying sword of his mind into the formation, used the sword control technique, and the sword energy transformed into various birds and beasts, forming a defensive formation with the Bi Qing Umbrella as the center.
Lin Yanli controlled the twelve withered yellow bamboo swords. Feeling that the power was not enough, he turned to Qin Kunyu and said, "Lend me the Wings Crying Flying Sword!"
Qin Kunyu unsheathed the long sword behind his back. At the same time, a snow-white long sword in his sleeve also merged into Lin Yanli's sword formation along with the flying sword.
When the silver-haired old man saw the snow-white flying sword, his eyes instantly became bloodshot, and his voice was hoarse as he said, "You guys killed Yuan Tao."
Lin Yanli answered: "So what, Yuantao is a murderer, I am doing justice for heaven!"
When Qin Kunyu handed Yuantao's storage bag to Lin Yanli, Lin Yanli was also surprised. He did not expect that Yuantao would be picked up by Qin Kunyu after being seriously injured.
Yuantao did not die in Lin Yanli's hands, but died under Qin Kunyu's sword. It can only be said that Yuantao was destined to die. He escaped once by luck, but could not escape the second time.
"Okay, okay."
The silver-haired old man said hello repeatedly. He originally planned to help the old Taoist avenge his murder, and then go find Yuantao's murderer. Unexpectedly, Yuantao also died in her hands.
This saves trouble.
The silver-haired old man put his hands together, and the killing array composed of seven flying swords instantly stirred up Li Zhujiu's sword energy. Then he flew up and tore a large hole in the sword array composed of twelve withered yellow bamboo swords.
Lin Yanli's face turned pale. She watched the seven flying swords crashing towards her. She immediately used reunion to draw her mind, and used her innocence to drive her wings to sing. The four flying swords jumped up together, using sword energy to circle the long snow-white swords. The sword collided with the silver-haired old man's Qisha Sword.
Ding ding ding ding...
A series of crisp sounds erupted in the forest, and the sword energy collided with each other, causing bursts of sparks.
The silver-haired old man's eyes were slightly focused, he spread his hands, pushed forward, and the Qisha Sword knocked away several natal flying swords.
Seeing the seven flying swords approaching in front of him, Lin Yanli did not dare to hold them up anymore. He reached out and patted the storage bag, and a scroll fell on his hand.
She grabbed both sides of the scroll with both hands, spread out the calligraphy and painting in her hands, and shouted softly: "Please use the sword from Sword Fairy Bai Qing!"
In an instant, the water surged forward.
This is the "Sword of the River" that Lin Yanli failed to use in the cave.
"The water of the great river comes up from the sky." A figure in the sky scolded.
Wow…
A large wave soared into the sky, smashing the seven flying swords of the silver-haired old man into pieces with the force of the sword.
The silver-haired old man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his aura dropped sharply. He was so damaged by his flying sword that he could hardly maintain his cultivation level in the fourth realm. If the old Taoist hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands, and quickly used magic to stabilize the realm of the silver-haired old man, this swordsman would have fallen today.
Mortal world.
The raging water did not stop. After rolling several times in the forest, it violently knocked the old Taoist and the silver-haired old man to the ground.
At this time, the experienced Taoist discovered with horror that the rushing water was not "water" but sword energy.
"Bai Qing, it's Bai Qing's swordsmanship."
The silver-haired old man gave a weak warning.
Hearing this, the old Taoist was shocked.
Bai Qing!
Bai Qing's famous name is unknown to everyone in the world.
Especially when the book "Haoran" came out, even a six-year-old child in the mortal world could recite a few lines of Bai Qing's poems.
The Poet Immortal, the master of swordsmanship, the number one under Lin Qingxuan, the Sword Immortal Bai Qing from outside Mutian City, who has killed the most demons, the best in the world.
So who else can control Bai Qing's sword energy, except the new sword master of Mutian City who is famous in the Rouge Kingdom?
"Walk!"
The two old men rolled around in the sword energy and finally found a chance to breathe. The old Taoist took out two spiritual treasures from the storage bag, smashed the spirit treasures into pieces, and took the silver-haired old man away from the sword energy.
"Sword Master of Mutian City, I will definitely go to the Immortal League to seduce you!"
A deep sound came from afar, deafening.
After beating the younger one, the older one comes. If the old one can't beat him, then he should file a complaint, right?
Lin Yanli stamped her feet and put Bai Qing's "River Sword" back into the calligraphy and painting with some distress.
Bai Qing's sword energy will become less with each use. He used it once before, and now he uses it again. Look, the ink has dimmed a lot. If he uses it again, it will become a wordless book.
Lin Yanli secretly decided that when Bai Qing came to Rouge Country, he would let him write a few more paintings and calligraphy, which would be used to pay back the wine money he owed.
The Chunjian Tower's overhaul attack was a near miss. Qin Kunyu put away the Biqing umbrella and slumped to the ground uncontrollably.
The moment the old man used the Qisha Sword, his legs were trembling. Fortunately, Lin Yanli had a trump card, otherwise the three of them would not be able to get out of the woods today.
Li Zhujiu reintegrated the Flying Sword into her mind. She reached out and touched the center of her eyebrows, murmured a few words, then pushed Qin Kunyu's thigh with her foot and said, "Isn't this okay?"
"Sister, that's a major overhaul."
"What's wrong with the major repairs? There are so many major repairs in Mutian City, so two four realms are nothing."
"Okay, you're right."
Qin Kunyu rolled his eyes.
How can Rouge Kingdom compare with Mutian City? The entire Rouge Kingdom's overhaul combined is less than half that of Mutian City!
Besides, isn't it normal for a young second-level monk to have weak legs when encountering such a situation?
Li Zhujiu was a little dissatisfied with Qin Kunyu's performance, and angrily took out his bamboo sword from his sleeve and beat Qin Kunyu's head violently.
Qin Kunyu was struck by swords several times, and his head was covered with bruises. Suddenly his legs were no longer weak, his waist was strong, and he could run like the wind.
Lin Yanli sat aside and adjusted her spiritual energy, but did not stop when she saw this scene.
Qin Kunyu just needs to practice and get beaten more, maybe he can progress faster, and Li Zhujiu is very particular about the strength of his attack, which can hurt Qin Kunyu without hurting Qin Kunyu. It can be regarded as a different kind of help for Qin Kunyu.
body.
The three of them did not dare to stay too long in the forest to avoid another Xia Jian Tower and Qiu Jian Tower appearing again. Taking advantage of the fact that the sun was still strong, the three of them quickly left this land of right and wrong.