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Volume 1 Questions Chapter 92 Thousand Swords Lifting the Sky

A hundred years, in the eyes of some high cultivators, is just a blink of an eye, but it is enough to block the news and turn the past into dust.

Xiaoyaoju's biggest reliance will take a hundred years at the earliest, or may never come back. This news seems to have broken the backbones of Xiaoyaoju's disciples, leaving them no longer as energetic and as bright as before.

The luster quickly dimmed, and everyone looked extremely decadent.

Xuan Zhen nodded with satisfaction and said to the old man in the late Jindan stage of Xiaoyaoju: "Brother Zong Kun, you and I have known each other for hundreds of years. We have traveled through many secret realms hand in hand, and have been friends in life and death. To reach this stage, I have something in my heart."

Ashamed, if you can relent and join me in Guangqing, we will still be good brothers."

Hearing this, the late Jindan cultivator named Zong Kun from Xiaoyaoju sneered: "You are so fake and compassionate. You haven't done anything yet. That means you don't know the location of Wanjian Villa. You are just afraid that the old Taoist will seal it up. Don't worry, the old Taoist will wait for you."

People have worked so hard to forge thousands of spiritual swords, how can they be willing to let them gather dust? Today I will let you experience the power of thousands of swords reaching the sky."

Xuan Zhen's eyes lit up and he smiled nonchalantly and said, "Oh? Let me take a look."

Zong Kun took out a handful of elixirs from his storage bag and poured them all into his mouth. Then his whole body was shaken, and a terrifying breath burst out from his body. He pushed away the two Jindan juniors who were supporting him, and rose up.

In the sky, he made a quick seal in his hand, and three rays of golden light flowed between his fingers, slowly entwining into a ball of light. A large amount of spiritual energy flowed in from Zong Kun's body, and the ball of light suddenly grew larger and was pushed to the top of his head by Zong Kun.

The ball of light floated on its own, spinning faster and faster, and its spiritual pressure became stronger and stronger, until it caused space oscillations.

Xuan Zhen gradually put away his smile, his expression became serious, and he moved his hands as if he wanted to stop him, but he forced himself to stop.

The ball of light turned into a diameter of ten feet, like a sun, emitting scorching brilliance. Zong Kun made another seal, pointed his sword, and shouted: "Draw out the sword."

Following the words, the entire Xiaoyaoju residence shook, and then a large hole was opened in the ground in front of Zong Kun. Countless long swords of the spiritual weapon level came out of it, passed through the light ball, and then were all dyed with golden light.

Speed ​​filled the entire sky.

If it were not for the gathering of high-level monks, there would never have been such a large number of magic weapons at the level of spiritual weapons. At present, nearly 10,000 long swords were loaded with them, and they were all exposed to the outside world. Even if Xuan Zhen was a Nascent Soul, he felt a great deal of excitement.

pressure.

With a solemn expression, he took out a spiritual weapon shield from his storage ring. With his magic power running, the shield enlarged and stood in front of the disciples of the three sects of Guangqing.

When all the spiritual weapons and long swords poured out, dozens of Xiaoyaoju disciples, led by a Jindan monk, jumped out of the cave and stood behind Zong Kun and others. Nearly a hundred Xiaoyaoju disciples had serious expressions on their faces.

Looking at the sky intently, I felt both shock and expectation, as well as worry and fear.

After all, the other party has a Yuanying and dozens of golden elixirs.

It was difficult for Zong Kun to control so many spiritual swords, so he took another pill and forcibly raised his spiritual energy.

Although his aura was strong at this time, it was extremely unstable, and his face was flushed, as if he was about to bleed at the next moment.

"Today I will let the world know that I, Xiaoyaoju, can not only refine weapons, but also kill people."

Zong Kun's voice seemed to come from nine heavens away, making the low-level monks feel dizzy.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zong Kun suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood towards the light ball above his head. The golden light ball suddenly emitted a bloody light, and even the spiritual swords in the sky gradually turned red, and there was an unprecedented chilling aura.

Soaring to the sky.

Xuanzhen shouted: "Okay, it turns out that you, Xiaoyaoju, have turned to the devil. Today, we, the three Guangqing sects, are determined to do justice for heaven and kill demons."

Poof~

Zong Kun vomited blood again, but this time he was angry.

A ferocious look flashed across his face, he stretched his sword finger forward and said "Go".

Thousands of blood-red spiritual swords were activated at the same time. In a short period of time, they turned from a near-stationary state into a flying rainbow, and bombarded Xuan Zhen's shield in an instant.

Boom boom boom~

Violent roars shook the sky, and spiritual energy was raging in that airspace, with streams of light overflowing.

Xuan Zhengui, a Nascent Soul cultivator, could not hold on under the continuous attack of thousands of spiritual weapons, and his body was pressed back several feet. This made him feel humiliated, and he snorted coldly.

The mana started to circulate, and a force completely different from spiritual pressure suddenly burst out, and he held up the shield to push back.

Seeing the fierce battle, Su Hao quietly winked at Liu Ran, Chu Zhao and other disciples, and wanted to take them away.

At this time, Xuan Zhen's voice rang out: "If fellow Taoists from the Wushuang Sect leave now, within a year, I will personally go to Xiaogu Mountain to settle the account with you for not respecting my orders. If at that time...

If someone dies accidentally, don't blame me for not warning you in advance."

"And those three girls, I intend to take them as my disciples. If you dare to act rashly, I will capture you immediately, and then I will find you a hundred masters to train you day and night. There will be various consequences.

Be careful."

When Liu Ran, Chu Yi and Xu Li heard this, their pretty faces turned pale at the same time.

Chu Zhao glared at him fiercely, his teeth chattering.

Su Hao's eyes flashed with strong murderous intent, he slowly turned around and looked coldly at the battlefield.

Chu Zhao turned his attention to the master. Although he knew in his heart the disparity in strength between Jin Dan and Yuanying, he still hoped that the master could find a way to escape. After getting along with him for many years, he had developed a blind understanding of the master.

worship.

However, what made him slightly disappointed was that the master didn't show any expression. He neither left forcefully nor spoke back. He just turned his back to him and looked at Xuan Zhen from a distance.

Zong Kun directed his spiritual sword to bombard Xuan Zhen's shield. The shield's mana glow was erratic, and it resisted steadily, but there were faint cracks on the shield.

Since he had taken drugs forcibly to temporarily improve his cultivation, he must not have lasted long. There were beads of sweat on his forehead, showing that he was struggling to hold on.

While he was concentrating on casting spells, he took the time to glance in the direction of Su Hao and others, and said: "Fellow Taoist of Wushuang Sect, I, Xiaoyaoju, encountered such a disaster today, but I got you involved for no reason. I would like to apologize to you.

, The three factions of Guangqing will not let us go at the moment. I will increase the intensity of the attack later, and I will not let this old thief from Xuan Town get free to attack you, otherwise the group of thieves behind him will definitely suffer heavy losses. You can

Take the opportunity to leave here and have plenty of time to relocate the sect when you return."

"Although the place to gather souls is rare, as long as the inheritance is left, this revenge will be repaid one day. I don't ask for anything else. I just ask that all my fellow Taoists can spread the deeds of the three Guangqing sects today."

, let the world know that the three sects of Guangqing have entered the devil's way, and take precautions early to avoid making the same mistakes as I did in Xiaoyaoju."

"Shut up," Xuan Zhen was furious when he heard this. After shouting violently, he pointed his finger towards the sky. Under the influence of magic power, the sky immediately became turbulent and covered with black clouds.

After the Nascent Soul stage, spiritual power is transformed into magic power, and monks truly have thousands of changes and can control the wind and rain.

I saw the black cloud brewing for a moment, then a few lightning bolts struck down, electrocuting Zong Kun until his whole body was scorched black, and he almost lost all his power.

Zong Bai and other three golden elixir monks quickly flew above Zong Kun and blocked the lightning for him, and Zong Kun finally regained his composure.

Xuan Zhen laughed loudly and said: "How can a little golden elixir be able to predict the abilities of my Yuanying monk? If your Wushuang Sect dares to make a move, I will let you wait and see what I can do."

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