Both of them were in the late stages of sword art, and the blow was evenly matched. Zhou Qingshu also regained his senses a little, and shouted angrily at Huo Nu on the side: "Huo Nu, kill him!"
Huo Nu's eyes flashed, and the spiritual sword appeared in his hand. The aura that belonged to the perfection of the sword's veins was released without reservation. He slashed his sword at Hua Tianfeng from a distance, and a red-hot sword light shot through the air.
Hua Tianfeng's face changed slightly. He didn't hold anything back with Huo Nu's sword. Even if he could follow the full blow of the sword, he would still have to pay a price. But a figure appeared in front of him at the right time, and a white-hot streak appeared in front of him.
The sword light cut off the fire slave's sword, and both of them were annihilated in mid-air at the same time.
The one who took action was Zhang Tianyang, the third-generation disciple who led the Light Sword Sect team this time and was also a Dzogchen Spiritual Sword Master.
"Please calm down, Shang Zong. Junior brother is young and frivolous. Please forgive me for any offense." Zhang Tianyang said with his hands in hand. Although his tone was respectful, it did not have the restraint of a subordinate towards a superior.
Yuan Qiuyue of the Heart Sword Sect also stood up: "Sir, this person made an unintentional mistake, and there are many restrictions here, so it is not appropriate to cause trouble."
Zhou Qingshu couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the dense thunderballs just now. If it weren't for the armor made of Tianluo Silver Essence on his body, he would have turned into a pile of rotten meat. He glanced at the dense fog blocking the mountain.
It feels like there is a wild monster lurking there, which may come out and eat people at any time.
Sensing a trace of fear in Zhou Qingshu's eyes, Yuan Qiuyue knew that the time was almost ripe and said: "Shang Zong, shall we continue to move forward?"
Zhou Qingshu's face was a little uncertain. He was determined to break through the main peak of the Forbidden Mountain before. That was because someone was opening the way in front of him and he didn't feel the slightest danger. But just now he tried it and was almost strangled by the ban, and he felt timid.
As soon as I thought about it, I had the intention of quitting.
"Sir, I'm sorry to say this bluntly, but we can only advance a thousand meters, and the restrictions we encounter are also at the lowest level. After a thousand meters, there is a second-level restricted area. With our strength, even if we fill it with everyone, we won't be able to get very far.
"Yuan Qiuyue said patiently. She knew that Zhou Qingshu grew up in a greenhouse and had never experienced ups and downs. He would not think of turning around until he encountered real setbacks. Now is the time.
Zhou Qingshu actually wanted to retreat, but he couldn't keep his face. Now Yuan Qiuyue just gave him a step up. If he didn't know how to catch it, he would be a fool. He snorted softly: "Since Senior Sister Yuan said so, forget it, we
Go and have a look at the side halls on other mountain peaks.”
Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The disciples of the major sword sects were waiting for this sentence, and those casual cultivators and disciples of small sects who were forcibly brought here were also secretly glad that they did not have to die immediately, but they
He knew that his future was still bleak, because exploring other side halls would require cannon fodder like them, but the hope of survival was a little higher than the main peak of the Forbidden Mountain, which was almost dead and lifeless.
On another peak not far from the main peak, a group of people were busy outside a palace next to the scale.
"Luo Jianyou, are you sure?"
Li Qiushui said to a middle-aged spirit sword master who was setting up a talisman sword.
Luo Yi put a talisman sword into the restriction. Strangely, the restriction did not cause any reaction. He smiled arrogantly: "Don't worry, I have been studying the restriction of this side hall for more than ten years and have already found a way to break it.
, I can break all the restrictions outside this palace in one day at most."
"One day is too long. We don't have much time. Can we hurry up? Zhou Qingshu and the others are on the nearby main peak. If they find out, something will happen." Yueying interjected from the side.
Luo Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Miss Yueying, this Xin Yan Sect was once the first sword sect of Ziyun Star Pavilion. Even after thousands of years, the restriction of a side hall is not simple. This restriction can still exert at least the second level
I have been immersed in the formation for more than thirty years with the power of the middle grade, and it took me ten years of research on this forbidden formation before I could barely crack it. One day is already a very conservative estimate."
Yueying curled her lips, somewhat disapprovingly.
"Xiaoyue, don't disturb Luo Jianyou from breaking the formation." Li Qiushui stopped Yueying from continuing to pester: "You and Junior Sister Liu go to the foot of the mountain to be on guard and pay attention to the movements of Zhou Qingshu and others."
"knew."
Yueying replied in a muffled voice and reluctantly went down the mountain with a disciple of the Sword of Desire.
"I'll go too." A young spirit sword master about twenty years old stood up.
This man looked quite handsome, but he always had a straight face, and there was a coldness all over his body, as if he should avoid strangers, but when his eyes fell on Yueying's body, there was a touch of softness.
"It would be better for Swordsman Ouyang to go there. Please take care of Yueying's bad temper." A faint smile appeared at the corner of Li Qiushui's mouth.
"I will." Ouyang Lin nodded and chased Yueying's back down the mountain.
Li Qiushui looked at Ouyang Lin's back and his eyes became a little deep: "On this trip to the misty swamp, I was able to meet the disciples of the Mojian Sect and forged this fate. It is also a great reward. If we can get married further, what will happen?"
Why are you afraid of the coercion of the Heart Sword Sect and the Light Sword Sect?"
He sighed and looked at the palace on the top of the mountain in front of him, with a firm look in his eyes: "This side palace is a Tibetan Pill Pavilion in the main peak. If you can find a few Tiangang Pills left by the Xinyan Sect in it,
We want the Jianmen Sect to be able to give birth to several Jian Gang strong men in a short period of time, and then even if the Wuwei Sect wants to side with the Xinjian Sect, they will have to think about it."
The top of the main peak, outside Dayan Hall.
Mo Wen has reached the most critical moment of using the third-turn Shuiyun Sword Formation to suppress the ban on the main hall. After nearly an hour of spiritual water washing, many places outside the main hall have been eroded to a thin layer. I believe it will be over soon.
Break a gap.
But at this moment, Mo Wen suddenly felt a biting chill in his mind, and a feeling of being spied on appeared on his body!
Mo Wen's face changed slightly. This feeling was exactly the same as the feeling of being spied on when he entered the Jedi and encountered the undead attack before! Before, that feeling disappeared when he entered the Zhongyuan space, but it appeared again at this moment.
!
What on earth is it? Mo Wen was furious. With his sword sense at the Jian Gang realm, he couldn't sense the source of the peep!
"Lan! Did you sense something spying on us nearby?" Mo Wen stepped up his sword formation to break the ban and used his sword sense to send a message to Lan.
Lan responded quickly, but in a very solemn voice: "It's an undead, a third-level undead, and not just one."
A third-level undead? Not just one? Mo Wen was so frightened by Lan's words that he almost dropped the formation disk to the ground.
"There are four most powerful undead spirits among the Jedi. They all have high intelligence. Under normal circumstances, they will not attack the spirit sword master unless the spirit sword master offends them or something attracts them." Lan.
The sound continued to come.
"I don't seem to have offended them."
"They are here for me. My spiritual body is a great tonic for them."
Mo Wen is a little dizzy, Lan is simply a disaster! It seems that if he is not trapped here to death this time, he will be implicated to death by Lan!
"Something is wrong. These four guys have been wandering in the restricted area outside the square, as if hesitating."
Lan was silent for a moment and said, "Is there anything about you that makes them worried?"
Mo Wen thought for a moment and said doubtfully: "What could be on me?"
"Maybe it's the life force in you." Lan made an inference and said seriously: "I don't know if they will attack right away. You'd better be prepared. Ordinary sword energy has little effect on them.
Especially this kind of high-level undead."
"Does the third-turn Shuiyun Sword Formation have any effect?"
"No, they are pure spiritual bodies. Even if their spiritual bodies are scattered, they will recover quickly. However, your life force is their nemesis, and your spiritual consciousness. I feel that there is a powerful force in it.
The power of Yang Zhi Gang should also be very destructive to spiritual beings like them."
Hearing that there was a way to deal with it, Mo Wen felt a little more at ease. His sword sense had been baptized by the thunder twice, and was naturally tainted with some of the awe-inspiring aura of the heaven and earth from the thunder to the sun. His resentment towards the spirit sword masters like the undead was transformed.
His spiritual body should have some effect. He couldn't help but think of the evil spirits he encountered in the sword graveyard outside the swamp. His sword consciousness could devour the opponent and grow stronger. I wonder if it would be useful to the undead?
In the restricted area outside the square, four faint shadows floated in the void, located in four directions. However, at this moment, they were having an intense exchange.
"If you three, Ruitian, Juesha, and Qihun, don't take action, I will!"
"Hmph! You Xuan, don't just talk without practicing. If you want to take action, just do it. We are not stopping you."
"Bah! The most treacherous one is indeed your weeping soul! What? You want me to take the lead? I won't let you get what you want!"
"..."
"There is no way to wait any longer. This young man is about to break the restrictions outside the hall. When he enters the hall, even if you and I have the ability to reach heaven, we can't do anything to him!"
"Jue Sha, if you can't wait any longer, you can take action."
"Hmph, you think I don't want to? There is a terrifying aura on this young man, which makes me tremble with fear. If it weren't for that aura, I would have swallowed this boy's soul and flesh!"
"Li Tian, this is your territory, what do you say?"
"This young man's soul is extremely pure and powerful, and it contains a little bit of Yang Qi. If it can be swallowed by us, there may be a chance in the future for the spirit body to return to Yin and Yang, and be reborn!"
"Who says otherwise? Even if you can't return yin to yang, if you can get that little bit of yang energy, you will have more confidence in the future catastrophe."
"The formation spirit of the Geomagnetic Chongyuan Sword Formation is not bad. The spirit body has been nurtured for thousands of years and is also very pure. If you swallow her, you may be able to advance to a small level."
"It seems that everyone wants to get the benefits, but they don't want to take the risk."
"Nonsense! Unlike you, I was a Sword Spirit Sword Master during my lifetime. My spirit body was extremely powerful when I was born. I was promoted from a small first-level undead spirit to go through countless life and death catastrophes and swallowed thousands of lower-level similar people.
Yes, this kind of cultivation is hard-earned. I haven’t enjoyed the colorful world outside yet, so I don’t want to be left here without knowing it.”