Chapter 7 Your Sword Is Beautiful

Hei Lian is different from the general fairy thief organization, they are organized and disciplined.

There is also a leader who is impeccable and has a half-step immortal sect cultivation, Yun Zhongzi.

Hei Lian always makes decisions before acting.

In the past 500 years, thousands of crimes have been committed, and only a dozen of them have left a clue, but they have never capsized, and the reward amount on their backs is far lower than their strength.

In the Dongfuxian District where the Zhuquan Sect is located, Heilian has an extremely resounding reputation.

All the immortals here know that although Hei Lian is not the most powerful organization of immortal thieves, but——

Black Lotus will never capsize!

In fact, Hei Lian has been eyeing the treasure land of Zhuquanzong for decades.

As long as they win this land and find evidence that Liu Xuanye is a witch, they will be able to cleanse themselves completely with the help of the White Lotus Sect, return to the White Lotus Sect, and take over the Zhuquan Sect as the sub-sect master.

They have been planning for this for a long time.

Finally, they waited for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity tonight.

but now……

They felt an unusual breath.

A variable beyond the plan.

a mortal.

Inexplicable mortals.

The 11 Black Lotus members thought it was funny at first.

But then I thought about it, a mortal was on the battlefield of the immortals, eating cakes and drinking tea as if no one else was there, and anxiously wanted to urge the immortals to hurry up.

Is this guy a fool?

The 11 Black Lotus members don't think so.

Especially this person is immune to Liu Xuanye's witch physique, how could he be a fool?
Could it be that Liu Xuanye set some kind of trap?
Waiting for them to make a move?

"It's a little weird."

There was no need for a certain half-step Xianzong hidden in the cloud to say anything, the old woman immediately reminded everyone.

"Everyone, be careful, observe with your spiritual sense, keep your distance, and don't act rashly."

On Jianping.

The night is intertwined with the stars.

Suddenly, Liu Xuanye opened his picturesque eyes.

A long and narrow cyan sword mark suddenly appeared on the forehead like Qianshan Xuedai.

As if suddenly opening his eyes from a painting with splashed ink, it reveals a trace of unyielding divinity.

on top of her head.

Eleven blue sword shadows emerged one by one, hung upside down, circled, and clanked, emitting the light of Xingtian like the universe, illuminating the night sky.

"Senior Sister, protect the formation for me."

"Yes."

Looking at the blue light sword array illuminating the night sky, Lu Ya suddenly felt that this woman was a little handsome, and unconsciously had the idea of ​​wanting to watch her perform quietly, without wanting to interfere at all.

At the same time, he also wanted to see where the limit of this woman was, just as he had fought countless bloody counterattacks in the game, only in the most extreme state can a person burst out with shining light...

He won't solve problems for others every minute just because he is invincible, and he will take care of everything, unless Liu Xuanye is really unable to beat him, he will help.

Watching women fight is really interesting!
Besides, with him around, Liu Xuanye couldn't possibly be in any danger. This is the fairyland, where power is king, and he is too sympathetic to the beauty, and on the contrary, he is inferior.

At this moment, Ning Zhongzi made a tactic with one hand to protect the formation for Liu Xuanye, without turning his head, he said to Lu Ya:

"You take Mu Yufei to sit in the back."

Lu Ya gnawed on the big cake, obeyed obediently, and lifted the two girls, Mu Yufeifei, up with one hand.

I didn't stop until I got close to the bamboo forest. I found a clean stone, dusted off the dust, and sat down.

Considering that watching the show alone was too boring, he woke up the two girls who had been knocked out by Ning Zhongzi again.

The two girls rubbed their foreheads, dazed, still annoyed by what happened just now.

"Well, you nanny, you look hard at it yourself, but you don't allow us to look at it, you are lowly."

"I'm almost six hundred years old, what's wrong with a man?"

Lu Ya was powerless to complain, pretending to be scary:

"We're going to die in a while, aren't you two afraid?"

Only then did the two girls realize that the suzerain had already sacrificed the sword array, and they were terrified to death, but said in their mouths.

"You are not afraid of a mortal, why should we be afraid?"

"Then why are your chubby legs shaking?"

"Because I'm hungry, share some cakes for us to eat."

The fairy cake was really hard to swallow, so Lu Ya gave a half of it to the two of them.

The two girls ate and ate, the cake was still in their mouths, and tears fell down.

"Uuuuu, I don't want to die..."

……

Lu Ya didn't expect that she would do it first.

Liu Xuanye stood with his hands behind his back, and as he waved his hands, the eleven blue light sword shadows above his head flew out one by one.

Facing the wind in the air, they turned into eleven giant swords reaching the sky in an instant, illuminating the entire bamboo forest.

Stab at the floating fairy boat together!

"Something strange."

In the face of Liu Xuanye's initiative to attack with injuries, the 11 people were extra cautious.

"Sword formation!"

The 11 people immediately dispersed to form a ring formation, and sacrificed eleven fairy swords.

"Hei Lian, Snow Slashing Sword!"

"Hei Lian, Moon Lane Sword!"

"Hei Lian, chase the Thunder Sword!"

"Black Lotus..."

Eleven solid swords and eleven blue-light sword shadows quickly fought in the air.

The night sky in front of Jianping was suddenly dazzled, lights and shadows danced, the sound of flying swords, sword strikes, and people shouting, one after another, could be heard endlessly.

Liu Xuanye had one against eleven, and for a while they were evenly matched, evenly matched.

Lu Ya was a little surprised and took a closer look.

Liu Xuanye's sword energy is indeed sublime, even with his own full-level eyes, he can still get a passing grade, showing his sword skills far surpassing that of an immortal master.

Kenshin is pure.

Sword skills are exquisite.

He didn't use the power of restraint in his body at all, and he was still suffering from the severe pain caused by the restraint, and he was even more injured, as if dancing while wearing handcuffs and anklets.

In this way, the breath can be stable, and the ancient well will not wave.

This talent is simple!

Only then did Lu Ya understand that the reason why Liu Xuanye took the initiative to attack while injured was to make the opponent more cautious and dare not act rashly, so he had to parry from a distance, and it was difficult to take advantage of the number.

If these people dared to attack at close quarters, no matter how good Liu Xuanye's swordsmanship was, with his cultivation level at hand, it would be difficult for him to last long with one against eleven.

at the same time--

Ning Zhongzi continued to cast spells to fill the milk behind him, cooperating very skillfully.

At the beginning, it was the heart-cleaning spell, the blood-tonifying grass formula, and the fairy fruit formula, and soon there were all kinds of self-developed black medicines that even Lu Ya had never seen before.

The side effects of these medicines are not small, but the medicine refining method is weird, and the medicine effect is really strong.

Looking at the figure of Feng Yun, Lu Ya couldn't help sighing: "The amount of milk in this shit!"

Soon.

With the perfect cooperation of Liu Xuanye and Ning Zhongzi, he gained the upper hand by relying on sword skills and milk volume.

The 11 Heilian people who fought were retreating steadily in the air, and they kept shrinking their defenses on the fairy boat.

Seeing this situation, the two girls quickly stopped their tears, and the cakes in their mouths became delicious.

"Wow, is the suzerain so powerful?"

"To win, to win."

night sky.

The 11 members of Heilian were a little confused by the two of them.

The expected witch power did not appear.

However, Liu Xuanye's swordsmanship and Ning Zhongzi's breasts combined to beat him into a utter embarrassment.

"Is this woman really only the Nine-Star Immortal Master?"

"Ning Zhongzi's medicinal skills are simply a bottomless pit..."

"We may not be able to hold on if this continues."

"What a shame!"

"What's the shame? This is a witch!"

The old woman hurriedly shouted.

"Change the tactics and test out the witch's weakness, so that Senior Brother Yun Zhongzi can take it steadily."

At this time, an old man in the formation said:

"We may not be the only ones discovering these phenomena in the sky. Someone from the nearby fairy gate will come soon. This girl's initiative is just a bluff to delay time."

"With so many of us, we can't exert our strength from a long distance."

"Ready for close combat?"

"You can only fight in close quarters—as long as you close your eyes and listen, and draw your sword with your divine sense, you won't be affected by the witch."

"Will there be a large formation to protect the mountain?"

"Bamboo Spring Sect's mountain protection array was destroyed as early as 1000 years ago, because the successor suzerain Liu Xuanye's cultivation base was not enough to support it, so it was destroyed at that time."

After such a sum, the old woman shouted:

"Spread out the sword array, fully defend yourself, and attack separately from the east, west, south, north, and dry positions... Xifeng, Chen Gu, go and catch that mortal and the two tiger immortals."

"Yes!"

The old woman put her mask back on.

The 11 people dispersed immediately, and while continuing to block the blue light sword shadow with their swords, they attacked separately from the east, west, south, north and dry positions as the old woman said.

Two more people came straight to Lu Ya!

Liu Xuanye's eyes froze, and he remained calm.

Ning Zhongzi drew his sword and prepared for close combat.

"Are you coming?"

The moment 11 people attacked Jianping from all directions and got close to Liu Xuanye and Lu Ya——

Thousands of sword lights poured out from Liu Xuanye's body!

Just like the red sun breaking through the morning glow, the silver bottle suddenly burst into water, and in an instant, thousands of white sword lights pierced the bodies of 11 people, shooting them into sieves.

The majestic rain of blood spilled into the night sky.

Among the 11 people in Heilian, four died tragically on the spot, and the other seven were seriously injured and fell on the Jianping.

If it weren't for the fact that these seven people had higher levels of cultivation and were equipped with powerful defensive magic weapons, they would have been wiped out by now!
At the same time, Liu Xuanye also knelt on one knee on the sword flat due to the broken body caused by the sword light, and he was seriously injured and exhausted.

This white sword light...is actually a large formation protecting the mountain?
Lu Ya was also shown off by Liu Xuanye's manipulation!

Only then did the seven people who were seriously injured discover that the Zhuquan sect's mountain protection array that disappeared thousands of years ago was actually hidden in Liu Xuanye's body to contain the witch's power.

"It really is a witch!"

The seven of them had already lost their combat effectiveness. They barely sat up at this moment, pumped up their strength on the spot, took drugs frantically to protect their bodies, and raised their heads one after another. Looking at the dark night clouds above their heads, their spiritual thoughts dispersed and said:
"It's your turn, brother."

Ning Zhongzi's expression was as serious as ice.

Liu Xuanye forced himself to stand up and looked up at Yunzhong.

A majestic fairy voice descended from the clouds with a majestic majesty——

"Sure enough, you can't underestimate this woman!"

Before the words were finished, a horrifying spiritual pressure instantly enveloped the top of the mountain, and a strong wind howled, ravaging every plant and tree in the Bamboo Spring Sect, making everyone unable to move.

The two girls fainted directly.

Lu Ya was still eating the cake.

In "Ancient Immortal Court", the nine-star immortal master is level 29, and the half-step immortal sect is level 30. It seems that there is only one level, but the two are separated by half a big realm, and the power gap is five times!
Possessing such an overwhelming power, but has been stuck in the clouds until now...

Are you Shen Yong?

Haoran Xianyin in the clouds said again:

"Although you have reached your limit, it is still too dangerous to catch you. I have changed my mind."

White light flickered.

The lotus pattern flows.

A sword flew out of the clouds!
The extremely thin and thin silver sword pierced through the air, radiating brilliance and screaming, and the surrounding night shone with dark white lotus patterns.

Want to kill it straight away?
Ning Zhongzi clutched his chest, because he wasted too much and was suppressed by the immortal sect-level spiritual pressure, he couldn't move at this moment, and it was difficult for him to even speak.

"Lotus... Lotus Pattern Sword!"

The speed of the lotus sword is not particularly fast, but with an unstoppable and unavoidable coercion, it is wrapped in the howling wind all the way, and it comes straight to Liu Xuanye.

Liu Xuanye was exhausted, but she didn't have the last strength to open the teleportation array, but...

Gently closed his eyebrows and eyes.

The sword mark on the forehead dissipated, the stars suddenly faded, and in the immortal platform, the abyss restriction that seemed to come from the ancient prehistoric world began to boil.

Ning Zhongzi knew what Liu Xuanye was thinking, but he couldn't stop it.

The lotus sword is getting faster and faster, with an irreversible immortal-level spiritual pressure, shining silver light all the way, screaming through the air, and piercing straight!

Just at this juncture...

Ning Zhongzi suddenly stepped sideways and jumped in front of Liu Xuanye.

"Sister!"

Liu Xuanye suddenly lost color.

The lotus pattern sword stopped abruptly.

The sharp sword hangs an inch above Ning Zhongzi's chest out of thin air, and he can't go any further.

The wind stopped suddenly.

Sword, stop abruptly.

people, stunned.

A curious voice came from behind everyone——

"Your sword is beautiful."

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After finishing the book, the author reminds: If you don't like the slightly old-fashioned pretense and slap in the face, you can skip to Chapter 0048, and the following is a completely different story rhythm!

(End of this chapter)

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