Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 279 High Heaven Pavilion Vertical and Horizontal Fangyuan Sword
I saw this person standing on the big iron ball with rising flames. There were a pair of shackles on his arms and feet binding him to the iron ball. He was completely naked, his eyes were closed, and he was full of tears. The scarred body and face were branded with complex mantras, and from time to time a trace of black smoke would rise from the mantras.

All this happened in the blink of an eye.

The disciples upstairs in Qiushui City, before they had time to figure out the situation in front of them, only heard the man suddenly opened his eyes, bared his teeth like a wild animal, and showed an extremely ferocious expression. What was even more frightening was that he This pair of eyes has no whites, only a pair of dark and empty pupils. If you don't look carefully, you may think that someone has gouged out his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, an even more horrifying scene appeared. The black-eyed man who looked like a beast opened his mouth, and the beast-like fangs bit directly on the Qiushui Mountain Protector Formation. Bite, come out of his mouth.

For ordinary people, such a reckless move is simply courting death, because it will definitely be counterattacked.

But what is surprising is that there was only a burst of green light flickering on the mountain guard formation. Instead of not blinking, a small crack appeared in a short moment under the man's bite!

"not good!"

Zhou Song's eyes widened when he noticed this scene, and almost without thinking, he flew over from the top of the tower, and slashed at the black-eyed man outside the formation with his sword.

But Zhou Song was still slow after all.

Because almost at the same time when he noticed the change, the man with black pupils with empty eyes suddenly slid from the iron ball, and then his feet were suspended in the air, holding the steaming iron ball with both hands, and his body suddenly fell back. Leaning back, with a roar of a beast, the black-eyed man with black smoke all over his body slammed the huge iron ball towards the formation.

Under this collision, there was a piercing sonic boom in the air, and the black-eyed man exploded together with the iron ball. The sharp blades that had been burnt red by the scorching flames were blown away by the black-eyed man. Wrapped in black smoke, it splashed from the iron ball like a goddess scattering flowers, like a summer rainstorm washing over the formation of Kun.

Although most of the scorching sharp blades that were dense like raindrops were blocked by the formation, many of them shot in through the tiny cracks after being hit by the formation.

And bearing the brunt, Zhou Song was the first to charge towards these sharp knives like red streamers.

But Zhou Song didn't show much panic. He stomped his feet in the air, his body was shaken suddenly, and the long sword in his hand shook. All the scorching sharp blades that came out were locked in this arc.

"Good swordsmanship!"

The guarding disciples of the other blessed places above the city tower burst into cheers.

"Who is this person? What kind of sword technique is this?"

Zhou Song's fearless attitude in the face of danger, as well as the method of trapping the sharp blade in a circle with his sword, immediately attracted the attention of many disciples on the tower.

"This is my Sixth Senior Brother of the High Heaven Pavilion, using our High Heaven Pavilion's vertical and horizontal Fangyuan sword!"

Soon, the disciples of the High Heaven Pavilion replied with a proud look, since the pavilion master Xiao Yicai left, these depressed disciples of the High Heaven Pavilion finally let out the bad breath in their chests.

Liu Chunsheng, who had seen such a situation for the first time, also opened his eyes wide in surprise, especially Zhou Song's resolute and fearless expression brought a huge shock to his heart.

But it was obvious that this "circle" couldn't completely trap the ferocious sharp blade, and the garden at the tip of Zhou Song's sword began to show signs of collapsing within less than a breath of time when the sharp blade was trapped.

But Zhou Song's face remained calm and calm. He still held the hilt of the sword firmly with his right hand, and tried his best to control the circle of the sword tip, while his left hand pressed on the other short sword at his waist. .

"You fellow members of the High Heaven Pavilion, form a Fangyuan sword array."

While drawing his sword, he commanded in a calm tone.

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen disciples of the High Heaven Pavilion responded with their swords upright, and began to take up positions on the city wall very skillfully. In an instant, two sword nets in a circle interweaved behind Zhou Song.

Feeling the formation of the sword formation behind him, he saw that Zhou Song had already held the dagger hilt with his left hand and drew it out of its sheath with a clang. The sky-sharp blade that was bound by the sword circle once again shot towards those inside the city wall with the sound of breaking the wind.

"Aspect!"

However, although Zhou Song's round sword dissipated, as the dagger in his left hand came out of its sheath and met with the long sword in his right hand, sword aura gushed out from his body, and criss-crossing sword lights appeared in front of him like a net, and immediately joined him. Cut the menacing sharp blade into pieces.

And those fish that slipped through the net were stopped by the circular sword array formed by the disciples of the High Heaven Pavilion behind him.

Patio closed unscathed.

Hearing the cheers erupting behind him, Zhou Song let out a long breath of foul air in his chest. Although he was calm on the surface just now, he was still a little flustered in his heart. Lost half of his real yuan.

"Fortunately, during this period of time, Baicaotang's pills are in unlimited supply."

While sheathing the dagger in his hand, he took out a elixir from the Qiankun bag to replenish spiritual power and restore true essence.

And just when Zhou Song was about to put the elixir into his mouth, the tip of his nose suddenly moved, and he suddenly smelled a mixture of burning and stench.

"Brother Zhou Song!"

Before he could look up, Liu Chunsheng's voice suddenly came from his ear.

After that, he saw Liu Chunsheng's figure, who appeared in front of him at some unknown time. To be precise, it was Liu Chunsheng's short and fat figure who opened his arms to block him.

"Junior Brother Chunsheng, you..."

The next second, before Zhou Song could say anything, a strong smell of blood choked into his nasal cavity. Zhou Song, who was already familiar with the smell of blood, suddenly felt nauseous at this moment, and his stomach churned wildly.

In the next second, he could only see Liu Chunsheng's short and fat body in front of him being scratched and torn apart by an arm with beast-like claws.

Through the gaps in Liu Chunsheng's torn body, Zhou Song saw a half of his face that was smoldering black, and that half of his face was empty and lifeless black pupils, and the only part of Liu Chunsheng's viscera still remained. claws of the animal.

At this moment, Zhou Song couldn't confirm whether he was afraid or angry, he only knew that his head was empty at this moment, especially the black pupil of the half-faced man, like a kaleidoscope, infinitely enlarged and confused him Emotions.

Empty.

It's not that he has never seen death, but the death at this moment caught him off guard. He imagined the scene of himself being killed, but he never imagined the scene of someone else dying for him.

He couldn't move, he forgot what to do next, even forgot to pick up the sword in his hand, but he still couldn't believe it when he looked at the monster-like man with only half face and half body left, looked at him He swung his arm towards himself again, tearing the claws towards his throat.

"What are you in a daze for?"

Suddenly, an old voice came from behind him.

Then, a long sword with a blade as clear as autumn water stuck to his cheek and stabbed at the black-eyed man with only half of his face left.

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