Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 118 Elder Sword

On the eaves of the other courtyard of the outer disciples, Song Qing stared at the scene in disbelief with his eyes wide open.

I saw that the Eryi Sword Formation set up by the two foundation-establishment-level beings seemed to be crumbling under the attack of the mysterious blue giant.

"How is it possible?! Even the sword formations laid down by two seniors at the Foundation Establishment Realm can't hold back!"

A very shocked voice came from beside Song Qing, but it was Zhao Zhengji who had been standing there all the time. The expression on his face at this time was not worse than Song Qing's at all.

"Let's step back a little bit."

In the end, Song Qing came to his senses, and immediately turned his head and said to Zhao Zhengji, and then, regardless of the latter, he directly used the lightness technique to plunder into the distance.

"Quack, do you think you want to trap me with this little sword array? Daydreaming!"

Just as Song Qing fled to the distance, that ghostly howling sound came again, full of disdain, followed by a loud "boom".

"This... unexpectedly broke!"

Song Qing couldn't help but paused when he heard the sound, turned around and looked back, only to see that the Eryi sword formation jointly set up by the two existences in the Foundation Establishment Realm couldn't resist the might of Lan Lian, and shattered in response.

After seeing this astonishing scene, Song Qing forgot to escape for a while, and just stood there blankly.

"Xiaoqing, hurry up! It's dangerous here!"

Seeing that the Eryi Sword Formation had been broken, Zhao Zhengji, like other outer disciples, did not dare to stay where he was, and ran away quickly, but Zhao Zhengji saw that Song Qing was standing there in a daze. On the roof, he kindly reminded him.

"Brother Zhao, the people in that room seem afraid to come out, look."

Song Qing didn't listen to Zhao Zhengji's words and run away, but pointed there with one hand and said to Zhao Zhengji at the same time.

"Ok?"

Zhao Zhengji hummed lightly, he didn't seem to believe Song Qing's words, but he also stopped, turned around and looked behind him, and saw that the terrifying existence in the house did not come out, and he just used the giant blue sword That's all.

"The guy in there seems to be afraid of something."

After looking at it for a while, Zhao Zhengji seemed to have seen some tricks, and he spoke immediately.

"What are you afraid of? Is it the sun?!"

After hearing Zhao Zhengji's words, Song Qing suddenly remembered the previous conversation between the two foundation-building-level existences, and they said something like "I'll be in trouble after the sun goes down", which made Song Qing think of Yang Guang , said out loud.

"Sunshine? Could it be that thing? Xiaoqing, let's go quickly. If it's really that thing, none of us will be able to escape at night."

Zhao Zhengji muttered in a low voice, and then he seemed to think of some horrible existence, his face could not help but show a look of horror, he held Song Qing with one hand, and said in fear.

"But where we can run, the sun will be setting soon."

Hearing what Zhao Zhengji said in fear, although Song Qing didn't know what the "that thing" the former said was, he knew how terrifying it would be, but he looked at the red sun that was about to set in the west, The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

"call out!"

Just when there was a trace of despair in Song Qing's heart, a sharp piercing sound came over. Song Qing seemed to have found an oasis in the desert, overjoyed, and immediately turned his head to look into the sky.

I saw a green glow coming through the air from the direction of Nagato.

That green light was hundreds of times stronger than the brilliance that Song Qing saw in Heyang Town, so although he didn't know the cultivation level of the visitor, he could also conclude that the visitor must be higher than the foundation building. The existence of the realm, the Jindan realm.

"That's all right, who is it?"

After confirming the identity of the visitor, Song Qing couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and then couldn't help feeling a burst of joy in his heart, and looked at the green glow with some eagerness.

You must know that although the Wanjian Sect is big, there are very few great talents in the Golden Core Realm. Even if it is connected with the head of Fengzhen, there are only more than twenty people.

How extraordinary is the existential escapism of the Golden Core Realm, in just a split second, he came to the other courtyard of the outer disciples, but he did not fall, but stepped on the spirit sword, with awe-inspiring sword aura.

"I have seen the elder holding the sword."

Seeing that it turned out to be the elder holding the sword, the existence of the two foundation-building realms couldn't help being overjoyed, and they immediately let go of their hanging hearts. Both of them used their lightness skills to plunder to the roof, and faced the sword holding in the air. The elder bowed his hands and saluted very respectfully.

You must know that in a sword cultivator's sect like Wanjian's sect, the status of the sword-holding elder is just like that of the law-enforcing elder in other immortal sects.

"Ah."

The sword-wielding elder nodded slightly, but his eyes never left the house, his expression was very cautious.

But at this time, probably because the sword-wielding elder had arrived, the terrifying existence in that room also stopped Lan Lian, closed the door, and there was no movement.

"I don't know which fellow Taoist is here?"

After a long time, the sword-wielding elder yelled at the house, although it was a yell, but he was called a "dao friend".

"... Quack, compared to some juniors, the old guy is still sensible."

After being silent for a long time, that ugly voice came from the house again, but at this time it was very pleasant.

"This is my Wanjianmen's place, I hope you can leave quickly, so as not to hurt your peace."

At this time, the face of the elder holding the sword was not good, but after weighing the pros and cons, he endured it and said again to the house.

"Leave? Alright, as long as you hand over those two juniors who want to suppress me, this old man will leave immediately."

This time, the people in the house did not let out harsh laughter, but readily agreed to the words of the elder holding the sword, but the conditions were a bit harsh.

Hearing the words from the house, the faces of the two Foundation Establishment cultivators couldn't help turning pale. Among them, the man surnamed Jiang was originally pale due to the backlash of the Eryi sword array, but now he was indeed even paler.

"You want me to hand it over? There's no way!"

The sword-wielding elder didn't even think about it, and directly refused, which made the two foundation-building monks feel grateful to him, but he didn't care.

joke!In the entire Wanjian Sect, there are only about 200 people in the Foundation Establishment Realm, which can be said to be the mainstay of the sect. How can it be so easy to just hand over people?

"Don't hand over people? Quack, they've already suppressed me, do you think this can be done well?!"

Hearing the words of the elder holding the sword, there was a creepy and strange laughter again in the room, and then the door opened suddenly, and in the room, Song Qing vaguely saw Lan Lian baring his teeth and claws.

"You two assist me, I will set up the Eryi sword formation to suppress this fellow."

Seeing such a situation, the elder holding the sword was not polite anymore, and directly gave instructions to the two foundation-building monks, and then made a seal with his hands like a flywheel.

(End of this chapter)