That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 271 Betting on the outcome with the sword

A sword light was followed by another sword light. The nine of them are all monks who have experienced battles. They are naturally familiar with these. They are clearly the streamer of sword repair masters who have reached the realm of human immortals when they are controlling their swords. It was enough to make the other eight people besides the young man feel like they were on the verge of a big enemy. If it wasn't for the young man in the lead who was so unpredictable, who would want to come here to die?

Two sword lights landed not far away, revealing their true faces, which were the two sword cultivators with swords behind their backs.

There is an unwritten rule of Jianzong, not just anyone can hang a sword on the waist, nor can any sword be placed in the sword box, only the suzerain, the first disciple, the master of each hall, and the elders But in this case, the rest of the people can only bear the sword.As for the swords hidden in the official umbrellas of Song officials, he said otherwise.

The two were Yujia and Xuanyi of the Sword Qi Lingkong Hall, and four figures followed after a while, and a total of six Sword Qi Lingkong Hall sword masters blocked the group's way forward.

The young man in black immediately sat up straight, tut-tsk said: "Two human immortals, four ghost immortals, it's such a big battle. I wonder if there are any masters in the realm of the earth fairy who will hold the battle in person?"

"How can we use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken?" Song Guanguan walked slowly with a brand new oil-paper umbrella, and said softly, "We are enough to deal with you."

Song Guanguan has long been at the peak of the ghost fairy realm, but the method she practiced before was a dead end. She originally wanted to stop at the ghost fairy realm, so she ranked at the bottom of the twelve sword masters, but after she got the inheritance of Shangguan Qinghong , breaking through his own shackles and stepping into the realm of immortality, although he is not as good as Chi Cing back then, he is not inferior to Xuan Yi and Yu Jia.

The young man in black said with a smile: "I have long heard that the young master of Jianzong has a confidant maid who is in charge of the sword Qi Lingkong Hall on his behalf. I think it must be you, but this time it is a girl who is here. I am really terrified."

Although he said panic, the young man still had a cynical smile on his face, showing no sign of panic.

Perhaps it was because of the longer time spent traveling with Xu Bei, and Song Guanguan became less detached and more calm, and said flatly: "It doesn't matter if you are fearful or fearless, it just depends on the level of your means. Don't gossip anymore. We See the real chapter under your hand."

After finishing speaking, Song Guanguan retreated, while the other six moved forward together, forming a sword formation.

The disciples of Jianzong have always been famous for their sword formations, which are different from many Taoist formations that focus on both offense and defense. Jianzong's sword formations only focus on killing and cutting, and sword formations are killing formations.

The six drew their swords to form a sword formation, and the sword energy gathered on the three-foot green spears in the hands of the leaders Yujia and Xuanyi, forming an indomitable momentum.

The young man tapped on the scabbard, closed his eyes and rested his mind, but he didn't pay attention to the sword formation at all, his eyes were so extreme.

Without his opening his mouth to signal, the eight people behind him rushed forward almost at the same time, facing the sword array of Yu Jia and others.

The realm of the eight ghosts and immortals sounds very powerful, but there is still too much difference in the sword qi Lingkongtang that is dispatched from the upper nest. Let alone Yujia and Xuanyi are already in the realm of human immortals, let's say that the six members of Jianzong formed In the sword formation, the top and bottom are united, but the eight people are fighting independently, just like the Wuhe grass bandit against the regular army, naturally they will collapse at the touch of a touch.

Yu Jia and Xuan Yi relied on the advantage of the realm and the sword array as the backing, like a jackal rushing into a flock of sheep, first Yu Jia's sword pierced the goatee old man's protective energy, leaving a bloody sword mark on his chest , and then Xuan Yi took the opportunity to use the Seven Killing Sword again, and the sword energy swirled like a strong wind in an instant. After seven waves of sword energy, everyone in the eight ghost and fairy realms was injured, and the old man whose body protection energy was broken was the last It's miserable, the whole body is bloody and bloody, and it seems that he is dead.

The woman among the gods and couples had a dignified face, and she held the jade flute to her lips and blew out eight syllables in a row. At the same time, her husband also opened the folding fan in his hand, waved it vigorously, and said loudly: "Great Wind Song."

All of a sudden, the strong wind howled, and there seemed to be a woman whimpering among them, as if weeping and complaining.

The two immortals, Yu Jia and Xuan Yi, have never done anything wrong, but the other four sword masters in the realm of ghosts and immortals showed a dazed look. After all, not everyone knows how to make swords, and it is even more impossible for someone like Xu Beiyou Opening the Zifu Consciousness Sea early is the most difficult way to confuse people's minds.

Yu Jia and Xuan Yi are old partners for many years. Naturally, they not only know how to kill enemies with sword arrays, but they are not weak either with single swords or with double swords.

Generally speaking, monks who have reached the realm of ghosts and immortals have one or two ways to save their lives. The old man with a goatee failed to use his own life-saving methods and was killed under the pincer attack of two immortal masters. At this time, the husband and wife once again fell into the danger of being pinched by Yu Jia and Xuan Yi, and the rest of the people no longer dared to hide their secrets. Countless pink butterflies appeared, while the immature boy took out a snow-white beast the size of a rabbit from his sleeve and threw it vigorously. The body of the beast curled up into a fireball the size of a wheel.

Yu Jia and Xuan Yi didn't dare to be careless and dodged. After all, they are in the upper hand now, there is no need to fight to the death. Jianzong pays attention to a person who is indomitable and true, but indomitable does not mean reckless.

At this moment, the young man who had been sitting upright on the horse finally made a move. I didn't see how he moved, but a purple glow flashed past.

In the distance behind Yu Jia and Xuan Yi, Song Guanguan, who was looting the formation, stepped forward and stepped on nine lotus flowers on the ground, and the whole person floated close to the battle formation in an instant.

Yu Jia and Xuan Yi almost felt the breath of death at this moment. Although the two of them were no longer as sharp as they were in their early years, they were still people who had passed between life and death several times. Jin, the long sword in Yu Jia's hand turned into a flying sword, while Xuan Yi simply opened his mouth and spit out a long white line from his throat, wanting to fight to the death.

The young man who drew the sword gasped, as if he hadn't expected that the two of them would dare to do so, so he didn't continue to draw the sword, but floated off the horse, and blocked Song Guanguan's silent umbrella sword with a backhand sword .

The black steed was not so lucky. Under the sword energy of the two immortal sword masters, it directly turned into a blood dance, leaving no bones left.

The purple lightning in the young man's hand was already out of its sheath, and he was not afraid of the faint encirclement of the three immortal masters, and said with a smile: "Although they are all in the realm of the immortal, the realm of the immortal is still different from the realm of the immortal. I once heard that there was a very good human immortal master named Chi Bing in Jianqi Lingkong Hall, but it was a pity that he died in the hands of your young master. Since your young master can kill the peak of human immortals in the realm of ghosts and immortals, then I will use my own It is also reasonable to kill the three of you immortals with your own power."

Song Guanguan had no expression on his face, and he had no interest in speaking.

The young man didn't feel embarrassed, so he shook out a sword flower casually, and said to himself: "Although I am not in the realm of the earthly fairy yet, I am just a short step away. Now there is a young and handsome man in the world." According to the saying, it is modeled on the four personal guards of Emperor Xiao who took the nicknames respectively, Qianlong, Crouching Tiger, Chufeng, and Youlin in sequence. My next boss, I barely took a crouching tiger. As for You Lin, I’m talking about your young master. I’m not a bloodthirsty person. Instead of wasting time fighting with you, I want to meet your young master for a while. "

Song Guanguan frowned. She had also heard about the young Sijun. Needless to say, Qi Xianyun was recognized as the No. 1 young generation in the world, and Xiao Yuyi's speed of crossing the border was unprecedented. If a person is really like what he said, he is the crouching tiger among the four handsome men, then he is really not a character that can be easily dealt with.

The young man plunged the green blade into the ground in front of him, and said with a smile: "This sword is called Zidian, one of the twelve swords of the Jianzong. I want to use this sword as a bet to fight with your young master. If he wins , this sword will return to its original owner, if he loses, he will give me another famous sword that does not lose Zidian."

Song Guanguan turned his head and looked back, his line of sight extended along a small path to a high slope.

I don't know when there was a chair there, and there was a man with white hair sitting on the chair.

He stood up and said calmly, "I agree."

(End of this chapter)