It means Jiuxiaoxu long sword

"Two friends, I—"

"Cough cough..."

"Fellow Daoist is just resting." Qin Nuo went up and stopped the city lord from getting up, "We were sent by Qingshan to support fellow daoist, fellow daoist, tell me, how is the situation now?"

"The evil cultivator attacked the city, although I repelled it, but it didn't hurt the root." The city lord lay on the head of the bed, with a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, "The one who led the attack was a late Jindan evil cultivator, and I am not his opponent. This injury is also thanks to him."

"Those evil cultivators know that I was injured, and after the repair is completed, it will not take long before they will make a comeback."

Speaking of this, the city lord's eyes were inevitably stained with sadness.

"Two friends, in the future, please."

"We will do our best." Chu Li said, "How many monks are there in the city who are capable of fighting?"

"Those evil cultivators seldom do it themselves, and most of the time they send out those ghostly evil things. After several rounds of offensives, there are now less than a hundred monks in the city who can still go to battle to kill the enemy."

Less than a hundred people.

In such a large city, there are only a few hundred monks who are capable of fighting.

It can be seen from this that what kind of hardships this city has experienced before.

Qin Nuo was heartbroken after hearing this, and only hoped that the chaos of evil cultivators would end soon.

But hope can only be hope, how long will this evil cultivation chaos last.

It may be five years, ten years, or 50 years, or 100 years. No one knows when this war will end.

"In this case, we have to rely on the power of the formation." Chu Li pondered for a moment, "Fellow Daoists may have to worry more, the formation must be supervised. Senior Sister Qin and I will guard the city gate every day, Suppress the chaos of evil cultivators."

The city lord bowed his hands to Qin Nuo and Chu Li gratefully: "Thank you two friends."

……

The night of Tianzezong is full of stars, but the city is dark no matter day or night.

The thick fog in the sky seemed to linger, turning the city into a haze.

The wailing of the people and the endless sighs lingered in Chu Li's ears. Chu Li bent one leg and leaned against the high tower, and the wind spirit force that passed by from time to time in the formation blew past her ears. Raise the broken hair on her sideburns.

The brilliance of the moat was so great that Chu Li couldn't see the situation outside clearly.

All I know is that a lot of black energy has quickly gathered there, and countless evil things are hidden in it.

"coming."

"Come as soon as you come." Qin Nuo snorted coldly, "It's just for me to try the power of Jiyue Sword."

"Then, use them to sacrifice swords."

Chu Li narrowed her eyes slightly, and a dark light flashed in her eyes.

Grandfather, Xue Ji, Uncle Sun...

Too many people died at the hands of evil cultivators.

This enmity has been spreading, and it has already reached the point of being immortal.

It is difficult to distinguish right from wrong in this world, but treacherous and evil are easy to distinguish.

"Boom..."

On the formation, from time to time, black circles of light bloomed, causing harsh sizzle sounds.

Inside the city walls, those mortals hurried into their tents, praying for the immortals outside to continue to protect them.

"The evil cultivator is here!"

"The evil cultivator is here—"

"..."

Chu Li's gaze was firm and she held her sword tightly, as did Qin Nuo.

A small hole had been torn open in that formation, and a ferocious ghost hand protruded from it, but its owner was an evil cultivator covered in gloom.

Chu Li and Qin Nuo looked at each other tacitly, and raised their swords and flew forward.

In the later stage of Jindan, Chu Li had never really fought against such monks.

Of course, she will not be afraid.

The flames attached to the sword, and the flames were everywhere.

To deal with evil things, thunder and fire have always been the best tool.

Qin Nuo has a fire spirit root, and Chu Li has a spirit fire.

I saw that under the flames soaring into the sky, the gloomy black air was fleeting.

But not long after, a steady stream of black air flowed into the formation from that gap.

Qin Nuo stepped forward first, her swordsmanship was sharp and dexterous, and soon she was fighting with that evil cultivator.

Chu Li took the opportunity to set up an array, trying to trap and kill him.

It's just that monks who can cultivate to the late stage of Jindan, how can they be so easy to kill?

When he turned up his long sleeves, there was a ghostly banner hanging high in the sky, and countless evil spirits roared ferociously and charged towards Qin Nuo and Chu Li.

The fighting skills of Jindan monks are very different from those in the foundation period.

Qin Nuo and Chu Li suffered from the fact that they had just formed pills and had no actual combat experience, and were defeated by Xie Xiu's blow.

The black air swept across the sky, and for a while, Chu Li could only protect his body with sword air, and could not do anything to counterattack.

"Just formed a pill, are you going to die?"

The evil cultivator's voice was low, and he let out a strange "Jie Jie" smile.

"Chu... Li, I've heard of this name from many of my fellow practitioners. I thought it was so powerful, but I saw you today..."

"But so."

As Xiexiu's voice ended, a pair of ghost hands stretched out from the soul-calling banner, and came straight for Chu Li's body.

The ghost hand was exactly the same as the ghost hand that broke the formation. Chu Li knew that he was invincible, so he decisively filled his body with spiritual fire, turned into the shape of a ostrich, and rushed to the sky.

"Wow—"

The flames burned the sky, and two rays of light, one red and one black, confronted each other completely in the midair. Qin Nuo did not dare to slack off, with his long sword in the air, his fingers fluttering, and the formation runes slowly leaked out from his fingertips.

The silver pattern rose slowly, but the evil cultivator was not trapped. The first time he noticed the rune, he jumped up and slapped Qin Nuo in the direction.

Qin Nuo quickly defended his sword to resist, but he also suffered a lot of injuries.

Qi and blood surged in his chest, Qin Nuo gritted his teeth, crossed the edge of the sword with his fingers, and smeared his own blood on Jiyue Sword.

It is the method of blood sacrifice.

When Chu Li rescued those new disciples in Zetian City, she also used this method.

It's just that this method hurts the body. What Qin Nuo thought in his heart was that he was going to put all his eggs in one basket and completely kill this evil cultivator in the late stage of Golden Core here.

After all, if there are fewer monks with this kind of cultivation, there are really fewer, and it is absolutely impossible to make up for it in the short term.

Jiyuejian sensed the murderous intent in his master's heart, and immediately burst into sword intent.

The phantom of a silver giant sword slowly appeared behind Qin Nuo, and Chu Li also received the signal to launch an attack. In an instant, he transformed into a human form, split the pair of ghost hands with the light of the sword, and covered the body with spiritual fire to pass through. Among them, countless phantoms of sword intent condensed on the side of his body, piercing forward with the figure of Sacrificial Sword.

"Pfft-"

When the long sword entered his body, the evil cultivator seemed to be unable to dodge in time, and was pierced by Chu Li.

At the same time, Qin Nuo's sword fell on the evil cultivator, causing him to turn into flying ash.

It's a pity that the evil cultivator didn't die so easily.

The shattered figure recondensed in just a moment, turning into a human form again.

"Want to kill me?" The evil cultivator smiled contemptuously, raised his hand, and the sword shadows of Qin Nuo and Chu Li disappeared, "I'm different from those wine bags and rice bags."

"You only know that your cultivation base is cultivated with your heart, how do you know that I am not?"