She is Jianxiu

Chapter 726 One hundred and ninety-eight swords respond to all changes
Zhuang Wenpeng was not very old. When Zhao Chun became famous, he was just a fledgling junior in the sect. He had only heard a few stories about Lord Zhaoyan Sword. up.

But although he is hidden, his majesty is especially strong. He doesn't think that a person who can intimidate a generation of sect disciples will be someone easy to deal with.

It's a pity that Yuan Jirong is proud of his talent, arrogant and conceited. Because he developed his Daoist heart early, he has a lot of prestige in Zailing's sect, and few disciples in his sect dare to disobey him. Not to mention it.

Seeing Yuan Jirong winking his eyebrows and acting flamboyantly, Zhao Chun didn't have any anger in his heart, instead he wanted to look at things for playthings, so he ordered Cui Yin beside him to step aside first, and then he called out the long sword and held it in his hand With a sword flower, he lowered his eyelids and said: "Your Excellency is in the wilderness, in such a remote and bitter cold place, it is natural to be ignorant... But after this day, I am afraid that Your Excellency will have little chance to remember me."

"Huh, you're not ashamed of your big words." Yuan Jirong sensed Zhao Chun's words, smiled disapprovingly, and threw Yugui up the next moment, only to see a crimson light leap into the air, and several ghost figures sprang out of it in an instant. They all rushed towards Zhao Chun.

The name of this thing is Blood Yin Gubi, it is a treasure that Yuan Jirong obtained by accident in a ruin of an evil sect, and it was made by sacrificial blood essence. Refining from living people requires those with pure roots above the three spirits to be put directly into their physical bodies. Only when all the flesh, muscles and bones are eliminated can they capture their primordial spirit and refine them into ghosts with spirituality and consciousness.

And the stronger the cultivator's realm is, the more outstanding the ghost image will be. Zhaoyan Sword Lord is famous, and Yuan Jirong covets him very much.

It's a pity that the evil side insisted on him waiting to kill this person, so no matter how greedy his eyes were, Yuan Jirong had to give up.

"Hmph, apart from this Zhao Chun, the roots of the other three disciples also look pretty good. I'll get rid of this girl first, and then take in the remaining three, which will also increase their strength a bit. It's not a waste of time!" When the ghost shadow ran out, Yuan Jirong couldn't hold back his greed, and his eyes went straight to Zhou Woyun, Zhang Zhi and others, as if he wanted to draw them away. The skin and bones are average, and it is very cold!

Seeing that he still had time to look at others, Zhao Chun couldn't help laughing for a moment, and then he swung off the scabbard, a burst of radiant sword energy came out, and in the blink of an eye, all the oncoming ghosts were wiped out. And the momentum of the sword is still surging, and with a move of her mind, she immediately hits the blood-yin valley wall, everyone can only hear the crisp sound of "clang clang", the jade jade hanging in the air is actually shaken by the sword energy, The blood is extinguished!
This kind of battle naturally attracted Yuan Jirong's thoughts back. Seeing the disappearance of ghosts, he felt a little pity in his heart, but he knew that the important thing in front of him had to block Zhao Chun, so he hurriedly pressed the button Xi Nian, draw out Dao Zhenyuan and stabilize Yugui first.

His blood-yin Gubi is in the Zailing Sect, and it is considered a coveted treasure. Naturally, the method of summoning ghost shadows is not the only one, so after the ghost shadows were scattered by Zhao Chun, Yuan Jirong also Never feeling flustered, I just rolled my eyes, pinched two fingers in my sleeves, and turned Yugui over from the air. At first, I was on the side of "Ghosts and Gods at Night", but now it has become "Blood Sea" Like life".

All of a sudden, the surrounding breath seemed to be congealed, and the Fenxuan disciples who were watching around felt as if their whole bodies were buried in a sticky layer, their hands and feet were sinking into iron stones, making it difficult to move, and there was also a drop in their dantians. Feeling like this makes the whole body's true energy unable to circulate, let alone luck overpowering the enemy!
Facing this method directly, Zhao Chun felt that it was extremely miraculous in his heart. The influence of this thing is not limited to the dantian of the physical body. If there is no resistance, even the mind will start to sluggish. It is a situation of life and death, Yuan Jirong can indeed increase his strength a lot by relying on this method!

But she is not worried about this place. With two primordial spirits in her body, if it is not for the arrival of a real infant strongman, the monks of the same level will not have any influence on her, let alone shake her mind.

Seeing her not moving, Yuan Jirong thought she had succeeded, and felt a little proud of herself. He shook his sleeve robe again, and threw out several rays of Dharma light in succession, each displaying various Dharma weapons, facing Zhao back and forth. The water shield came to attack.

The one who took the lead was a one-four-five-inch long flying knife with a slightly curved blade and a faint green light flashing on the blade. You only need to take a look at it to know that it is extremely poisonous!

Zhao Chun just stood at the same place, and waved the long jin to throw up the long jin, so that the spiritual consciousness poured into it, the sword spirit inside was connected with her mind and soul, and she was not afraid of facing evil cultivators, but was eager to try more. Without moving, he slammed straight into the flying knife.

As soon as the two things were connected, there was a loud rumbling sound immediately. Changjin hadn't wavered even a bit, but the flying knife had already been shaken hundreds of feet away. Looking at the past, there was a striking gap on the blade, extending all the way to the back of the knife. , almost broke it completely!

Afterwards, another triangular banner exuding purple and green light followed the flying knife. Changjin tore the banner apart with a single movement of his sword, and after that, several magic weapons in succession did not escape the attack. The power of the Heavenly Sword!
While fighting against many magic weapons, Chang Jin was getting closer and closer to Yuan Jirong. Seeing the sword's edge approaching his throat, Yuan Jirong's heart trembled. The bloody Yin Gubi in the air was recalled to his hand, causing the blood light to condense into a barrier in front of his body, trying to block the attacking black long sword!

Changjin didn't dodge, he bumped into the blood-colored radiance, only to hear a loud bang between the sky and the earth, and the surrounding mountains shook violently, Yuan Jirong barely resisted half of his breath, the blood-colored radiance in front of him The barrier was completely shattered, and the Blood Yin Gubi wobbled uncomfortably in his hands, and almost ran out of his hands!
The magic weapon was injured, and he himself was shocked by the supreme determination. Yuan Jirong spurted blood "Wow", his hair stood on end in shock, he quickly ignited his true energy, and avoided hundreds of feet away!
Knowing that this distance is not a big deal for Jianxiu, Yuan Jirong's eyes flashed fiercely, and he smashed the blood-yin valley wall with his hand, and many ghosts burst out of it, crying and being swallowed by him again. His body suddenly swelled several points, and a dark red blood shadow surrounded him, but it narrowly blocked Chang Jin.

Only then did he see how powerful Zhao Chun was, and when he raised his eyes, there was fear in his eyes.But Yuan Jirong knew that facing Jianxiu, many escape methods were not enough, he couldn't escape now, and the only way to survive was to kill Zhao Chun!

Yuan Jirong knew that there was no way to avoid it, so when he opened his mouth, he spit out a mass of blood-colored light, with black and red dots faintly contained in it, and it was extremely mysterious just by looking at it with the naked eye!
"Taoism." Zhao Chun's heart moved, but there was some interest in his eyes, a novel idea suddenly popped up from the bottom of his heart.

(End of this chapter)