That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 947 Please move the sword behind you

Xu Beiyou, who was in the city at this time, suddenly raised his hand, and Lan Lihua felt a flash of light and shadow in front of her eyes instantly, and her whole body seemed to have nowhere to focus. When she came back to her senses, she found that she was already on a mountain peak surrounded by There are lush trees, and the city where the barbarian king lives is at his feet.

In the city at this time, Xu Beiyou no longer concealed his appearance, his black hair turned white again, and the barbarian costume on his body took off by himself, revealing his original white robe.

The reason for this is that Xu Beiyou felt an undisguised aura. Since she dared to appear here openly, the situation is probably settled. Otherwise, with her temperament, she would never act rashly.

Xu Beiyou slowly withdrew his palm and looked not far in front of him.

The next moment, a graceful figure appeared in front of Xu Beiyou out of thin air, embroidered with black plums in white clothes, it was the wife of the head teacher who had met Zhu Jiuyin one step earlier.

After Murong Xuan appeared in front of Xu Beiyou, she was not in a hurry to make a move, and said with a light smile, "Xu Beiyou, you tried everything possible to get rid of us, but you just wanted to meet Zhu Jiuyin earlier so that the great elder of the witch religion could stand On your side, the worst thing is to not help each other, but unfortunately you have too few bargaining chips, even if you can meet Zhu Jiuyin in advance, you may not be able to persuade him, let alone you have not seen him yet."

Xu Beiyou's face was fairly calm, but his mood was a bit dignified. It was obvious that he took the first step, but ended up falling behind Murong Xuan. There was only one possibility. Murong Xuan had already arranged for him here, but it was also reasonable. Among them, the Taoist family has a great career, and can even be compared with Daqi, who sits on the world. Naturally, he is not as embarrassed as the Jianzong who is trying to survive, and has enough manpower and material resources to settle down in these corners.Although Xu Beiyou is not afraid of Zhu Jiuyin who is seriously injured, but if Zhu Jiuyin really falls to the Taoist side, then the combination of Murong Xuan, Li Fenggu and Zhu Jiuyin is enough to form a siege against Xu Beiyou For Xu Beiyou, who was already isolated and helpless in southern Xinjiang, it was undoubtedly worse.

Xu Beiyou asked: "According to the logic, the barbarians and witch religions in southern Xinjiang should sit on the sidelines. Even if they want to intervene in the dispute between Jianzong and Taoism, they should wait and see for a while."

Murong Xuan smiled and said: "You want to persuade Zhu Jiuyin, all you want is to make an official and make a wish. There is a [-]% chance that you will do something in Nanzhong Qifu, am I right?"

"However, my promise to Zhu Jiuyin is even greater." Before Xu Beiyou could reply, Murong Xuan stretched out a finger and continued: "One Shuzhou, I promise that the barbarians in southern Xinjiang will be the future masters of Shuzhou, and I also promised that Daomen will help the witches return to the ancestral court of Qishan, and bring Qishan back into the bag. Finally, I also made a personal promise about Zhu Jiuyin to help him recover from his injuries and leave no hidden dangers. You must know that the witchcraft cannot do it It doesn't mean that Daomen can't do it, in fact, to Daomen, it's just a golden core, it's really not difficult."

Xu Beiyou nodded, but did not speak.

Then beside Murong Xuan appeared another white robe. It was Li Fenggu, holding a platinum staff in his hand. The white light in the crystal was jumping like a hot white flame. The heavy aura of the enemy is still fully revealed.

The reason why this great figure in the temple of the Far West is so solemn and cautious is because Xu Beiyou has not really made a sword yet.

The so-called sword cultivator, whether he really has a sword in his hand, the gap is really big, especially a sword that can be of great help. Previously, Xu Beiyou held Tianlan in his hand, but it was not a burden. Xu Beiyou's real peak battle The strength is still when he holds Zhuxian in his hand, Xu Beiyou with or without Zhuxian in his hand, the difference is heaven and earth.

At the beginning, Xu Beiyou was able to kill several chief deacons of the Temple of Demon Suppression in a row, precisely because he had the power to kill immortals and was invincible.

Xu Beiyou hadn't used Zhu Xian before because he still had the strength to advance and retreat freely, but once it really came to life and death, he would definitely invite Zhu Xian. Now that the Linglong Pagoda is out, who can bear the benefits of Zhu Xian?

Xu Beiyou stretched out his palm, as if holding an invisible sword, and said softly: "Before I came to Southern Border, Bingchen once advised me not to use Zhu Xian recklessly, because this sword kills people and hurts myself, every time I use it It will damage my own lifespan, if I can use it, I will use it as much as possible, I am not afraid of death but I also love life, so I naturally follow the good, but now that I have reached this point, I am afraid that I will not be able to use it.”

The Mo Mei on Murong Xuan's dress began to change constantly, as if she was about to leave the dress.

At the same time, Li Fenggu also slammed the scepter in his hand on the ground, and the whole barbarian city began to move. Countless barbarian soldiers rushed here from all directions, densely packed, and there was no end in sight.

Xu Beiyou asked directly, "Where is Zhu Jiuyin?"

No one answered his question.

Surrounded by a large group of barbarian soldiers, the barbarian king came not far behind Xu Beiyou, and said coldly: "Central Plains people, how many of us have you killed in Nanzhong Qifu for decades? It's too late to ask for peace now. "

Xu Beiyou didn't turn his head to look at the barbarian king full of hatred, but just said two words softly, "Please sword."

As far as Xu Beiyou's current cultivation base is concerned, there are thousands of swords in the world that can come and go at will. Only Zhu Xian, who is the number one attacker in the world, wants Xu Beiyou to use the word "please".

Thousands of miles away in Jiangdu City, Qingfengfang, Jianqi Lingkong Hall.

Under the portraits of the ancestors in the main hall, there is a sword box.

All of a sudden, the sword box began to vibrate, and there was a burst of sword noise. A disciple of Jianzong who was in charge of guarding was so frightened that he didn't dare to make up his own mind. He hurried to report the situation. Quickly came here, after seeing this scene, there was a layer of haze in the bottom of my heart, but it didn't show on my face, after a little thought, I stretched out my hand to cover the sword box, and said softly: "Please sword?"

The sword box was a dead thing, so naturally it didn't respond, but its trembling was getting bigger and bigger, and the sound of the sword's cry in it was getting more and more shocking.

The next moment, the sword box was opened wide, and the purple and blue sword energy shot straight into the sky, arousing a vision of heaven and earth with rolling clouds and soothing clouds, and then a long rainbow went west for thousands of miles.

The speed of this sword is so shocking that it is difficult to see with the naked eye. In an instant, it crossed several states, flew over a hundred thousand mountains, and went straight to this city located in the depths of the wilderness. .

In the line of sight of Murong Xuan and Li Fenggu, a long rainbow pierced through the sky, and after that, a white mark made of condensed cloud gas appeared, running across the entire sky.

After Xu Beiyou held Zhu Xian, the city was full of sword energy.

Xu Beiyou said softly: "Holding a three-foot green spear..."

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his gaze was slightly turned to the Pillar Mountain, "When it is rampant in the world."

(End of this chapter)