Chapter 855: A hundred miles of heaven, a thousand treasures
The walls of the main hall were blown to pieces, but the scene inside was not visible. The clouds of green smoke completely obscured the scenery in the hall...
Ye Fei was beaten out, blood spurted from his mouth, and the six swords of his life mark were almost destroyed.
A pair of little ghosts in Su Jingdong had very different reactions when they saw Ye Fei fall into a state of disarray. The boy was so happy that he knew that this Ye Fei was not a good person, a traitor from the mountain, a fierce enemy of the lord, and he was usually so crazy that he couldn't be seen in the world. Look at him.
This time I suffered a big loss, and it was like a rolling watermelon being knocked out. The little boy was very happy;
But the girl Liuliu frowned, her eyes were solemn, and her little face was full of vigilance. She knew that this Ye Fei was no ordinary person. He could kill a man-controlling ghost with six swords in his palm at the snap of his fingers. Such a great ability and such a sharp long sword.
After entering the hall, he vomited blood and threw out the sword before he could even hold on for a breath. How powerful the enemies in the hall were!
In fact, judging from the thoughts of ordinary Lishan disciples, most of them were obedient when they first saw the sudden change. The thoughts of Liuliu and Liuliu were either gloating that the traitor Ye Fei was defeated, or being surprised and wary of the ferocious enemies in the temple hall, but Su Jing was not.
...When Ye Fei fell out, Su Jing let out an angry scream, and at the same time there was a muffled sound all over his body, flames exploded, and his whole body was on fire!
Not smiling, not surprised, Su Jing was angry! He was actually furious!
Even if Ye Fei is a traitor, he is also a traitor of Lishan; even if Ye Fei is a white-eyed wolf... no matter how white his eyes are, he is still a wolf of Lishan! Even if Master Eighth Patriarch lets him live, when will he?
It is not Liu Er's turn to punish this person.
I don't know if Su Jing's nature is like this. Or he has been contaminated by the demonic nature after spending too long with the mistress, and he has become protective of his shortcomings.
The sun fire stirred, the golden wind blew up, and with the long sword in his hand, Su Jing was so angry that he jumped up and rushed into the green smoke that shrouded the hall.
Suddenly, a ray of sword light came from the diagonal thrust, blocking his forward momentum. Su Jing swung his wings behind his back, stepped back three feet, turned around and shouted angrily: "You are sick!"
The sneak attack of the sword did not come from the palace. Su Jing could see clearly: the broken sword was half-cut. It was the broken sword with the life mark left in Ye Fei's hand.
Ye Feifei used his sword to stop Su Jing from entering the palace.
Before Su Jing finished his scolding, Ye Fei stood up again and said in a calm voice: "That monster in the palace is mine."
Ye Fei is not dead yet, and it is not anyone else's turn to avenge him. He will fight back whoever hits him.
After finishing speaking, after a pause, Ye Fei suddenly smiled again: "Think of it as doing me a favor."
Su Jing pondered for a moment, and the anger around his body remained unchanged, but the anger on his face faded away: "Sure enough, he is sick. I'll leave it to you, I'll deal with it above." After saying that, Su Jing raised his head and stared at the sky, the blue sky.
Blue, vast and empty, there is nothing. Su Jing said in a cold voice: "Since you are here, please show up."
Xiao Xiangliu and Su Jing advanced and retreated together, hanging side by side in the air.
Ye Fei didn't look at the sky. All he could see was the hall shrouded in fog. He wiped away the blood on his chin with a wave of his hand, and then waved his sleeves... Thirty swords, three hundred swords, three thousand swords came out, and the heavy sword light came out fiercely.
With a loud laugh, three thousand swords transformed into a long dragon. Ye Fei activated the sword dragon and rushed into the hall for the second time!
Immediately, there was a surge of spells, sharp swords roared, the sounds of gold and iron clashed together, and the ferocious sound filled the fog. The six swords with the life pattern were destroyed, but this time Ye Fei came prepared, and the three thousand swords were deployed appropriately for attack or defense.
He won't be easily tricked like last time, and the hall instantly became a mess.
The fierce fighting in the palace resumed, and strange phenomena appeared in the sky. The originally bright sky suddenly darkened... It was dark, but not all at once. At night: the sky was thousands of miles away, and the edges were still blue, and the sky became brighter towards the center.
It was dark until Su Jing, and the top of Xiang Liu's head was facing the Baili sky, which turned into complete darkness. From this, one side of the sky turned into an abyss, a deep and endless darkness, and I don't know where it leads.
Suddenly, there was a loud clanking sound, and iron ropes as thick as millstones hung down from the 'Tian Cave'!
Hundreds of miles into the "Tian Yuan", there are thousands of thick and heavy chains. The first ends are connected to the sky and are invisible, and the tail ends are hanging on the ground, hundreds of feet apart. I don't know if it is due to magic or because the iron ropes are too heavy, but these iron ropes do not swing violently after hanging down.
, shake a few times, shake slightly and then stop moving.
Su Jing flicked his fingers, golden light flashed, and a sword feather whizzed away, hitting a giant rope in front of him. With a 'dang' sound, the sword feather whirled around and was lost in Su Jing's hand. The iron chain did not move at all. The sword made of Zihuang Geng Gold
Yu failed to leave a single scratch on the iron chain. Su Jing couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Baby!"
In the chaotic battlefield on the ground, the little girl with pigtails turned her head, looked at the sky full of iron ropes and swallowed her saliva, her round eyes were gleaming...
Xiao Xiangliu was busy, holding the pipa in his arms and stroking the strings gently, plucking the strings a few times, tuning the strings little by little, and said without raising his head: "Array."
A hundred miles into the abyss, there are thousands of giant chains. The mysterious energy is flowing secretly in the calm, and the spirit energy aura changes for no reason. Su Jing and Xiang Liuren are directly under the abyss, among the iron ropes. If they want to fight out, they will probably have to use up some of their hands and feet.
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Su Jing's five senses are not necessarily sharper than those of naturally ferocious beasts like Xiang Liu, but with the ghost robe on him, he can feel more things: "Iron Suo is alone for a while, but the aura of this array is faintly related to the mist of the hall.
There are also some echoes. If they are connected together, they should be able to form a more complete and grand formation."
Xiao Xiangliu played a few more notes and said "Hmm": "Just hold on here." The traitors were on the ground, and the true message was in the air. They attacked the temple and defended the abyss, blocking the people's formation from connecting up and down. This was really confusing.
A tacit understanding came out.
As soon as Xiao Xiangliu finished speaking, a burst of cold laughter suddenly rang out. This voice came from all directions, and the childish voice said: "Ignorant young man, do you think that by pretending to be Lang Qi, you can make waves? Don't talk about Lang Qi, a mere junior.
However, one of the Nine Emperors, the Great Ancestor, is here personally, and I will not allow him to act arrogantly here."
Dang, Dang, Dang... Xiao Xiangliu slowly strummed the string, and the sound was correct. He smiled with satisfaction and asked, "The master of Jinzhong?"
"Not bad..." The young voice was about to continue, but was interrupted by Su Jing's laughter: "This couldn't be better. I'm looking for you. There is a gambling debt that Jin Zhong owed during his lifetime.
Yes, the debt cannot be extinguished after death, and I also collect the debt on behalf of others. Fortunately, the master is still there after the apprentice dies." As he said that, he took out the deed from his bag and shook it in the wind. Two hundred and seventy years later, the surname Zha
The creditor had long been unknown, but it was rare that Su Jing still kept the deed in good condition, like new.
At the same time as he took out the deed, Su Jing also took out the Zhang Yi Divine Sword, but soon he smiled again and put the Divine Sword away again.
The demon is not angry, and his voice is calm: "Jin Zhong is my direct disciple. Although his qualifications are poor, he has worked for me for many years, which is considered hard work... I thought I had avenged this revenge, but I didn't expect you to escape.
After the killing of Fuyu, I never thought that one day you would break into my dojo, haha... This is really God's will."
The temple is a dojo for demons, but here he does not open altars or teach. When he is here, he just constantly improves the hidden formations inside. Except for a few people closest to him, even Emperor Shanyuan does not know that the 'old man' is there.
There is a dojo here.
Late last night, the emperor asked the "old man" for help, but the demon only sent Yi Xian and a few "little devils" to protect him. It seemed like he was being entrusted, but in fact, outsiders didn't know that he would personally be in charge today!
However, he was just 'sitting in'. At least Su Jing didn't see him take action. Not long ago, Yi Xian, Banjiao, Zhibow and other masters of controlling people were killed, and the demon demon was indifferent. I just don't know if Ye Fei's opponent in the palace will be there now.
It will be this beast.
Yao Yao kept talking: "Xia Lishan, you have fallen into the abyss of heaven, and there is no way for immortals and Buddhas to save you. However, I love talents and cannot bear to see that this young man's great path to immortality will be cut off..." Yao Yao felt unhappy in his heart.
The intention was to solicit, but he wanted to understand how this sugar man escaped the Fuyu Killing Formation, so he stabilized the topic first and then slowly talked about it.
"Hey, pay me back." Su Jing shook the deed in his hand again, smiled, and refused to talk to him.
This time, Yao Yao also laughed: "It's a pity, it's a pity." In the midst of his ubiquitous laughter, thousands of iron ropes suddenly shook, and the sound echoed in an instant! As the giant lock kept shaking, the darkness
Stars twinkled in the abyss of the sky.
The stars are 'falling', getting brighter and clearer. Where are the 'stars', and there are clearly giant eyes! The one-eyed giant ape, whose skin is as black as ink, is about seven feet away, with its head down and its tail up.
Climb out of the "Tianyuan" with the iron rope and go down along the rope.
The single eye is silver and bright, and it looks blurry and bright when viewed from a distance, but when you look closer, there is only thick chaos and death.
Without thinking, Su Jing raised his hand and fired with his sword. He was shooting towards the one-eyed monstrous ape that was the nearest to him a thousand feet away. It was hung with a golden rainbow and the sword was like lightning. The sword was so swift and fierce that no other cultivator could dodge it.
Open, but the strange ape reacted extremely quickly, wrapped its long tail around the iron chain, and swiveled its body to get out of the way of the flying sword. But dodging was not finished. After letting go of the flying sword, the giant ape's body swung hard again,
It pounced from bottom to top, its mouth full of fangs opened wide and bit into the hilt of the sword.
Then the giant ape shook its neck and head, and with a clicking sound, it chewed up the flying sword and swallowed it. The situation was like a bear jumping on a fish.
The sword was just an ordinary thing, but being eaten like this was enough to make Su Jing surprised. You know, it was just an ape! In the abyss, there were thousands of giant ropes hanging down. On each chain, there were at least three people climbing straight down.
There are five or more than ten giant apes.
Without thinking, Su Jing struck out with his second sword! It was still an ordinary long sword, but Su Jing had hidden the power of Yang Fire in it. Let's see if it eats it again... and it can burn the monster's ass. Su Jing is calling the Golden Crow in vain.
disciple.
The second sword roared, and it was the same strange ape thousands of feet away. This time, not only the giant ape moved, but three or four giant chains around the flying sword suddenly swung away!
As soon as the iron chain moved, strange winds blew up. The chains did not come into contact with the flying swords, but the strange winds they stirred up coincided with the Xuanxu formation. The wind entangled the swords. The Yanghuo essence injected by Su Jing on the swords was somehow...
He washed it quickly. Then the strange ape leaned out and chewed Su Jing's sword for the second time.
The magic power on the sword was gone, so the fire could no longer burn. The strange ape ate deliciously and his buttocks were not burned.
It was indeed difficult to deal with. Su Jing frowned slightly. At this moment, there was a loud bang on the ground. Ye Fei flew out and fell hard to the ground outside the hall. Not one of the three thousand swords was with him.
This time Ye Feiwei vomited blood again, but the fisherman painting on his body was shattered and disappeared, and his chest was a bloody mess.