Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 279
"Senior brothers, has the magic circle been overhauled?"

When he came to Lianchengjue and the other two, Song Qing frowned slightly. He didn't think that Lianchengjue had repaired the magic circle so quickly, so he asked this question.

"Hehe, Brother Song doesn't know something. After the magic circle is activated, it can no longer be changed. Otherwise, the magic circle will be disordered and its power weakened, and the magic circle will collapse if it is serious."

Hearing Song Qing's question, Lian Chengjue turned around, smiled at Song Qing and said:

"So, after the moat formation is activated, we can no longer overhaul it."

"However, Senior Brother Song doesn't have to worry. When your sect didn't come to our Xuejiabao, our Xuejia would overhaul it every once in a while. Even if it hasn't been overhauled, it should be fine."

This time it was the man surnamed Xue who spoke this time, but even though he said so, his expression was unusually dignified.

"That's right, the city defense array has been activated now, and there are no problems. It should be fine."

Lian Chengjue nodded slightly, looked left and right at the formation covering the entire Xuejiabao, and said so with some approval.

"That's good."

Song Qing smiled slightly, breathed a sigh of relief, and said something casually.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

But at this moment, behind Song Qing and the others, several voices pierced through the air, and Elder Sword Holding and Elder Xue led several glorious lights to escape.

"Disciple Song Qing (Liancheng Jue/Xue Luobin) pays a visit to the two elders (ancestors)."

After hearing the sound of breaking through the air, the three of Song and Qing quickly turned around, bowed their hands to the two heroes at the front, and said.

"No, what's the situation now?"

He descended directly in front of Song Qing and the others. Among them, the sword-wielding elder waved his sleeves, supported Song Qing and the others with his magic power, and at the same time asked them about the situation here.

"The large formation here has basically been overhauled, and there are still some that cannot be overhauled because the magic circle is activated, but now it seems that there should be no serious problems."

Liancheng Jue took a step forward, bowed his hands to Elder Holding Sword and Elder Xue, then pointed not far away, and said to Elder Holding Sword.

"Well, that's right, you guys go back first, you can't help here for the time being."

The elder holding the sword glanced at the place pointed by the Liancheng Jue, nodded in satisfaction, then waved his sleeves, and gave Song Qing and the others instructions.

"Yes."

Song Qing and the others didn't dare to be negligent, they all bowed their hands to the two elders holding the sword, casually retreated to the side, and stood together with the few people who had just rushed over.

At the front end of the city wall, Elder Sword Holder and Elder Xue stood arm in arm, looking at the dark clouds billowing in the distance, they couldn't help frowning.

The opponent is so menacing, even relying on Xuejiabao's defense formation, it is not something they can handle.

At the same time, the Qi Refining Cultivator climbed onto the city wall and began to get busy.

On this city wall, besides the mysterious and mysterious magic circle, there are also spirit cannons with hideous faces as big as hills. These spirit cannons are lined up and placed on the city wall.

After the Qi-refining monks came to the city wall, they bowed their hands to the two sword-holding elders and Song Qing and others, and then began to adjust the spirit cannon and reload the shells. Moreover, they seemed to have received such training in advance, so they hurriedly The room was still so orderly.

Insert a middle-grade spirit stone into a groove of the spirit cannon, wait for the dark cloud in the sky to enter the range, and start bombarding it!
"Is this a war? It's clearly vomiting blood!"

Seeing that the spirit cannon was going to be activated with middle-grade spirit stones, even Song Qing's heart tightened, as if his heart was being grabbed by someone, and his heart ached slightly.

"Haha, is this how fellow Taoists in Xuejiabao welcome their friends? Is this how Xuejiabao treats guests?"

But the dark cloud did not enter the attack range of the spirit cannon, but stopped when it got close to the Xuejiabao, and then there was a wild laughter from the dark cloud.

After hearing that laughter, Song Qing only felt his eardrums tremble, and his mind couldn't help falling into a trance, a little drowsy.

"Hmph! My Wanjianmen's way of hospitality is natural for fellow Taoists, but for traitors like Xiang Er, I must kill them first and then hurry up!"

But at this moment, the cold snort of the sword-wielding elder came over, Song Qing heard it, like a spring thunder in March, his mind was lifted unconsciously, and he woke up.

"There is illusion in that laugh!"

At this time, Song Qing came to his senses, and couldn't help being startled. If the sword-wielding elder had sneered just now, he would really have fallen asleep under the sneer.

"Haha, I didn't expect that there would be a Golden Core Realm in this little Xue Family Fort. The old man thought that your four great immortal sects were still hiding in the Lingwu Mountains like before."

As for the sword-holding elder who broke the illusion and insulted himself, the ancestor of Jindan didn't seem to care, and said with a smile.

It's just that the last illusion has been broken, so the Jindan Patriarch didn't use the illusion again this time.

"Hmph! When did my four sects shrink into one corner? It's just that you have planned for a long time to occupy my three fairy towns like lightning."

The elder holding the sword snorted again, his old face darkened, and he said coldly.

"Hehe, is that right? I don't know if you are that fellow Taoist from Wanjianmen, do you dare to come out and see him?"

A sneer came from the dark clouds, and then he asked the elder holding the sword fiercely.

"Why don't you dare!"

The elder holding the sword pulled his big sleeve, curled the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a sneer, and then his whole body was shaken by the sword energy, and he wanted Yukong to fly over.

"Brother holding the sword is not allowed! We don't know the details of the other party, so if we go out rashly like this, there may be accidents!"

However, just as the elder holding the sword was about to fly out with the escape light, Elder Xue stopped the elder holding the sword and persuaded the elder holding the sword in this way.

"Junior Brother Xue, don't worry, I believe that they will never be able to stop me, and I have already agreed to it just now, if I don't go, won't my morale be lowered?"

The elder holding the sword patted Elder Xue's hand lightly, and said to him in relief.

"Okay, as soon as I see something is wrong, I will help."

Hearing what the elder holding the sword said, Elder Xue's eyes flashed brightly. He also understood the truth of what the elder holding the sword said, so he finally agreed.

"it is good."

The elder holding the sword nodded slightly, and then his whole body was shaken, the sword light overflowed, turning into a green light soaring into the sky, and flew out of the range of the city protection formation in an instant.

"Who wants to see the old man? Now that the old man has come, show up quickly!"

"Hehe, I don't know who it is. It turns out to be the sword-wielding elder of Wanjianmen."

A gloomy laugh came out, and then the dark cloud moved slightly, and a black light pierced through it.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the dignified head of the Wangu Sect would come to attack this 'little Xuejiabao' in person!"

After seeing the person coming, even the elder holding the sword was shocked, but then returned to normal, sneered, and said sarcastically.

"Hehe, there is no way to do this, there are too many monks and too little porridge!"

The cold light flashed in the eyes of the Wanku Patriarch, and then faded away, as if he said with a sneer casually.

(End of this chapter)