That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 843 What about the Nine Great Swords

On the Baiyu Square outside Chengtian Gate, the two looked at each other.

It wasn't the first time Xu Beiyou met Fu Zhongtian, but before that, the two had never had a close relationship, and it was the first time that they looked at him so closely.

Fu Zhongtian's real age is old enough to be Xu Beiyou's grandparents, but judging from his appearance alone, he is still not confused about his age. His face is like a crown of jade, his nose is straight, and his palms are as delicate and white as a woman's. After seeing Xu Beiyou, this With just a wave of both hands, countless purple and gold talisman seals flew out of the sleeves, flying towards Xu Beiyou overwhelmingly.

Xu Beiyou didn't dodge, but raised Zhu Xian in his hand, and handed out a sword, which turned all the talismans and seals in the sky into little flying ash.

There was a strong wind, and Xu Beiyou's white hair was blown back violently.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Beiyou pointed his sword at Fu Zhongtian's throat, and Zhu Xian was drawing a ripple of energy visible to the naked eye.

Fu Zhongtian waved his sleeves with both hands unhurriedly. There is no such thing as a Daoist master flicking his sleeves, but there is a bit of Murong Xuanyin's demeanor, just like an actress shaking his sleeves, charming and enchanting, all the talismans floating in the air The fly ash was recombined into Dao Dao talisman seals, and then exploded again, just like fireworks on the New Year's Eve, extremely gorgeous.

Xu Beiyou, who was the first to bear the brunt, turned around continuously, and retreated violently amidst the lightning and flint.

Fu Zhongtian chuckled, and moved his ten fingers together. Several invisible "silk threads" flew out from his fingertips, forming a large net on top of Xu Beiyou's head, and covering him as a hood.

Heaven and Earth Network.

Xu Beiyou let out a long whistle, and his whole body and the long sword in his hand were integrated into one, turning into a piercing sword light, soaring upwards.

The so-called heaven and earth nets were scattered by the sword light, Fu Zhongtian's face remained unchanged, but changed from waving his sleeves to flicking his sleeves, and golden lotuses flew out of the sleeves. If they had spirituality, they formed a mysterious formation on their own, facing the piercing sword light .

The sword light that Xu Beiyou transformed was as fast as lightning, and it flashed twelve times in an instant. Each time, eight sword lights appeared, seven false and one true. Looking around, the sky was full of brilliant sword lights.Xu Beiyou swung his sword twelve times and knocked down nine lotus flowers in one go. Although there were still three lotus flowers that collided with the sword light and exploded one by one. Go straight to Fu Zhongtian.

Fu Zhongtian's face was solemn, his hands were playing with his ten fingers like playing a piano, and round after round of air machine "meniscus" flew out of his sleeve, rippling in the surrounding space in circles of "ripples". Qiqi 49 rounds of "Crescent Moon" hit the sword light continuously.

The sword light shrank suddenly, revealing the prototype of Zhu Xian and Xu Beiyou holding the sword.

At this time, layers of white sword currents circulated around Xu Beiyou's body, like a pale white mist. Looking from a distance, it felt like spring rain.He took a deep breath, and moved the sword, still pointing directly at Fu Zhongtian, there seemed to be smoke around the sword body, and all the sword movements seemed to be like a cloud of "smoke rain", splashing down.

Fu Zhongtian had no choice but to step back to avoid the sharp edge of the sword.

Xu Beiyou looked at Fu Zhongtian, and slowly said: "I heard that you are also a member of the Taoist sect? Xu is a member of the Taoist sect by killing."

Fu Zhongtian smiled lightly, slowly stretched out his hand, and suddenly the sky was filled with wind and clouds.

The black clouds are like ink, and the black clouds are rolling.

It's like a pot of boiling water, and it's like heaven and man crossing the catastrophe.

Fu Zhongtian looked at this young man who was already on an equal footing with old people like them, and said calmly: "If you want to kill Fu, it depends on your means. I think you also know the Nine Great Swords of Taoism. I will take on this important task. According to the rules, he also wields a dharma sword."

The so-called Nine Dafa Swords are: Ziwei, Qingping, Chunjun, Yingyuan, Zhongyuan, Dongsheng, Xixuan, Beiyang, and Nanli, all left by the Taoist ancestors.Dharma sword does not recognize the master, and whether it can be driven depends entirely on Dutianyin. Back then, the founder of the Sword Sect, Shangqing Daojun, forcibly suppressed Qingping Dharma Sword with his own sky-high cultivation, cutting off Dutianyin's mysterious sense, Taking it away from the Daoist sect, Yuchen personally boarded Jianzhong Island during the first battle to remove the ban on Qingping's sword.

Up to now, Xu Beiyou has seen the dharma swords Ziwei, Chunjun, and Nanli one after another. If Xixuan, who was broken by Xiao Bai, is added, four of the nine dharma swords have appeared in succession.

The Yipin public uniform on Fu Zhongtian's body fluttered in the wind, but his face was still calm and breezy, and a few flashes of electricity exploded on the crystal-like jade palm, and he said in a deep voice: "Please sword! "

Xu Beiyou looked calm, "Bingchen didn't stop me even when Ziwei was in charge, so what if you have a magic sword?"

Fu Zhongtian didn't speak, and waited quietly for the magic sword to appear.

The sky is broken.

The billowing black clouds receded to the surroundings.

A pure black sword slowly poked out of the clouds from the gap in the sky.

Fu Zhongtian said loudly: "This sword is called Ying Yuan, and it is the fourth of the nine great magic swords of my Daoist sect. If it is normal, it must be against you, but at this moment, will it kill you, a seriously injured person?"

Xu Beiyou said flatly, "You can do whatever you want."

Fu Zhongtian stretched out a finger and tapped lightly.

With the black sword as the center, a circle of black ripples visible to the naked eye rippled, and the billowing black air spread around like an ever-expanding circle, filling a sky in a blink of an eye.

Xu Beiyou remained indifferent.

The black air covered the sky and covered the ground, pressing down layer by layer towards Xu Beiyou below, but suddenly disappeared when there was still a distance of three feet from the top of Xu Beiyou's head.

No matter how turbulently the black energy surges forward, it is futile. Xu Beiyou formed a sword curtain with Zhuxian sword energy to cut down the black energy layer by layer, making it impossible to move forward at all.

Fu Zhongtian flicked again.

The entire blade of Ying Yuan Fa Sword protruded from the clouds.

At this moment, Fu Zhongtian's face was neither sad nor happy, and he swung his palm down suddenly, as if a general ordered the army to attack.

The Ying Yuan Fa sword hanging high in the sky crashed down.

A black line connecting the sky and the ground carried a billow of black air from top to bottom, engulfing Xu Beiyou in an instant.

But it quickly disappeared.

Fu Zhongtian's expression suddenly became solemn.

I saw a seal with the Nine-Dragon Crossing Knot hanging above Xu Beiyou's head, and the black and yellow color was hanging down, making this sword not hurt him at all.

Chuan Guoxi, the top responds to the general trend of humanity, and the bottom is the hub core of this imperial city formation.

The right time and place are in my hands, even if I am seriously injured, even if my realm on the seventeenth floor is already crumbling, how can you compete with me?

Xu Beiyou sneered and said, "It's my turn to draw the sword!"

Sword 32, one sword to kill the dragon.

At this moment, the sword glow on Zhu Xianjian's body extended for more than ten miles, across the sky, and fell in the air.

Slaying the dragon with a sword.

This sword was originally intended to kill the real dragon who protects the Taoist sect!
The dragon chant between the heaven and the earth was endless, and the sea of ​​clouds above the head seemed to have set off a stormy sea.

The sword light transformed by Zhu Xian brought a thunderous sound, and slashed fiercely on the Yingyuanfa sword. Immediately, countless black energy overflowed from the Yingyuanfa sword, and then turned into black clouds. For a moment, the sky drooped, as if within reach.

The next moment, Ying Yuanfa's sword shattered inch by inch.

The dark clouds in the sky began to shrink rapidly like the ebbing water.

(End of this chapter)