Master, I want to marry the eldest brother

Chapter 217 General Yicheng (27)
Farther away, the static or wandering magic energy gradually gathered, as if being kneaded by invisible hands into the shape of a person or a monster. Once formed, the eyes were burning and red, looking for prey.

The leading disciple of the Haowu Immortal Sect shouted: "Fix the formation!"

The three of them should have cooperated often in the past. The aura of the three of them was a screen, and the magic weapon was brilliant, and it looked majestic, but the third grade pulled the field of vision away, and this little light became a firefly in the dark night. In the shadow, it will soon be submerged.

The third grade said: "This is the dead soul of the demon cultivator. How many lives died under the ground fire back then, and how many dead souls there are today, and none of them entered reincarnation."

It turned out that the reason why the demonic energy in Yicheng was not transformed back into spiritual energy was that they didn't die out, they just... fell asleep.

As soon as a few Mahayana practitioners entered Jiangyi City, the coercion they brought was released in all directions, and hundreds of thousands of dead souls of demon cultivators came to life. They didn't need to use their spiritual sense, and there were endless dead souls just by looking at them.

Only then did Zhan Ji suddenly change his face, how could Sanpin and He Yang remain indifferent?
The disciples of their sect who were not on the Saw Man Mountain died in this short moment. The ancient treasures and books these disciples found fell out of the magic treasure that had turned into scum, and fell back into the ashes again. Only the objects that existed here before the destruction of Yicheng can continue to exist. The disciples' weapons, clothing, magic weapons, etc. all became part of the ashes after their death.

Sanpin and He Yang had seen this scene before, so they repeatedly discouraged Zhan Ji from entering the city.

Even with their supernatural powers of approaching heaven and man, they can only save disciples in one place. Even on the Sawman Mountain, there is not much time to argue. Hundreds of thousands of people in Yicheng, surging, The souls of demon cultivators like the sea of ​​night are approaching the Sawman Mountain.

The tide is like a rising tide, and the giant gate under the mountain is submerged in a blink of an eye.

Zhan Ji gasped, and was about to open the restriction and give up testing Bo Xi. Suddenly, the dead souls of the demon cultivators who rushed through the giant gate retreated back down the mountain like an ebb tide. In the consciousness of the three supreme cultivators, these dead souls looked up one by one. To the top of the saw people, those who came from a distance came to the front, they stood down extremely crowded, and looked up, as if something ordered them to stop, but they couldn't see anything on their faces except for a pair of red eyes When I came out, I was stared at by hundreds of thousands of pairs of emotionless eyes. Even though I was silent, I felt apprehensive.

"You must have aroused the dead souls of demon cultivators to know that the Nascent Soul stage is the boundary. Then what happened before? Why saw people mountain..." Zhan Ji tried to ask while sweeping his consciousness across the whole mountain.

He Yang shook his head: "As I said, the disciples of our two sects have never gone up Saw Man Mountain, and this place is too far from the entrance to come down. They are also collecting ancient treasures and ancient books, so there is no need to take risks and go so deep."

The third grade said: "It seems that there is something on the Sawman Mountain that blocks the dead soul of the demon cultivator, ha! This is a good thing."

"Good thing?" He Yang asked back.

Sanpin nodded, turned his head to look at Bo Xi, who had been standing tensely inside the restraint, rolled his mouth, and a stone rolled out from between his teeth, and swallowed it in one bite: "I'm also confused, after all, I'm alive Is this true, or the dead one is true, Zhan Ji, just give it a try."

Xi Yang said angrily: "Hundreds of thousands of dead souls are staring at the foot of the mountain. Is it a good time to test it? Take it out first!"

"Take it out?" Zhan Ji released the coercion, which made Bo Xi's feet numb immediately, and almost knelt down towards him, biting his teeth until death, and the teeth were red.

Zhan Ji then smiled and said, "If it's not Bo Xi, wouldn't he have released this unknown sneaky thing in Yicheng?"

He Yang was so surprised by what was said, he looked carefully at Bo Xi, and there was nothing strange, but a few days ago, Bo Xi had only cultivated in the qi refining stage, if he deliberately suppressed it, he would not be able to deceive them at that time, where did this cultivation come from? here?
So, even He Yang no longer objected.

Zhan Ji didn't mean to accept disciples, he just wanted to get back his sword recording box of Haowu Xianzong.

Is Shenyang a stupid person who lets Zhanji and Sanpin do whatever they say?She just wanted to use Zhan Ji's hand to find the fairy artifact. You must know that Bo Xi is not another disciple. Something happened, and Xiyang was happy to see it happen.

From the faces of the three head teachers, Gu Feng could see that the key to their doubts was the improvement of Boxi's cultivation base. As long as he stood up and explained that Yicheng would be filled with the aura of the sun, moon, and stars, the barrier in front of him would be passed.

However, Gu Feng would not tell the secret of Yan Xiaotang's stone building, and Bo Xi would not say that the battle with Zhanji was unavoidable.

……

Zhan Ji stood upright, with a serious expression in an instant, fighting Bo Xi, with Fairy Chuiyun dying tragically in front, who would dare to be careless?Flying sword needs to be separated from the palm of the real yuan. This is probably the key to the inferiority of sword repairers to Boxi.

Zhan Ji made a move with his hand, and his flying sword returned to his hand, and with a slight shake of the sword, the sound of the sword's sound spread for dozens of miles.

"Bo Xi, if you want to survive, use the Ziji Sword of Birth and Death to prove that you are qualified to let us make an exception to use the Samsara Pool for you."

Peiran's coercion and viciousness were like tarsal maggots, causing Bo Xi to ooze another layer of cold sweat, and his wrists shook several times in a row, afraid?It looks like it, but in fact both Gu Feng and Yan Xiaotang understand that he is restraining himself not to lose control. How is losing control in such a situation different from escaping?

Boxi disdained it.

In terms of the sword in his hand, the Tianwu Sword is not as good as Zhanji's Flying Sword, and even the time of conception is several hundred years behind.

In terms of people, Bo Xi's cultivation was only at the Yuanying stage, but Zhan Ji was the only four Mahayana stage supreme cultivator in the world.

It seems that Bo Xi is doomed before he makes a move, but there is a tinge of uncertainty in everyone's heart. Which one is better, the Fairy Chuiyun back then or the Zhanji today?

The broken bone lock soul prison is added to the body, the Tianwu sword is tainted, and even the cultivation base has fallen to the realm, if Bo Xi can leave a bloody stroke again...

There is no time for people to think too much, Bo Xi's sword is out of the stem, and 64 sword lights are on the river map, waiting for the opportunity to move, as soon as he makes a move, the sword array will open, two appearances and four images, Yin and Yang are unpredictable.

Zhan Ji nodded: "The foundation is good." Only this momentum is indeed a bit stronger than Song Jingyan.

Seeing that Boxi was still dozens of feet away, Zhan Ji struck with a horizontal sword, and in the next moment, with a sound of "Dang--", the blade hit the blade, and Boxi reversed the yin and yang of the sword array, obviously unable to tear apart the space in an instant. Changing, but in an instant, he flew close to the body, change to someone younger, or someone with a shallower cultivation base, I am afraid that this sword will suffer a big loss, but his opponent is Zhan Ji.

Deliberately letting Boxi get close, Zhan Ji used the edge of his sword to charge back with his true energy, trying to force Boxi to let go of his weapon.

Don't look at it as just a trick, how can the cultivation base in the Mahayana period be taken lightly?It is not an exaggeration to describe the surging true essence as a tsunami. If Bo Xi lets go, the Tianwu sword will be polluted after all, and the connection with his soul is not as strong as it was before. It cannot be obtained with spiritual thoughts, and I am afraid that it will never be obtained again. inside.

If you don't let go, you can only use your body to bear the scour of Zhanji's true essence!
You can't let go, you will lose if you let go, and you will die if you lose - Zhan Ji said that such a Bo Xi is worthless.

Bo Xi doesn't need others to see him as valuable, but he doesn't want to die, and he can't die. His master and juniors are all in trouble because of him. He has no choice but to hold on to the Tianwu sword tightly.

Bo Xi choked out a mouthful of blood, and Zhan Ji said again: "Okay."

Smacking Bo Xi's sword blade, Zhan Ji grabbed Bo Xi's wrist with one hand, and the other hand flew out with the flying sword, and wiped it on Bo Xi's neck in a blink of an eye—this time, must we use the Ziji Sword of Birth and Extinction?

The third product outside the restriction shook his head, his eyes were familiar, and he guessed it.

Unexpectedly, Bo Xi leaned back, grabbed Zhan Ji's wrist, and kicked Zhan Ji's face with the back of his foot.

Zhan Ji was furious at once, and when he was about to block it, the Tianwu sword stabbed obliquely towards his shoulder, so he had no choice but to let go, but Bo Xi didn't let go, and suddenly burst out the sword intent of Ziji's birth and death sword within an impossible distance.

Zhan Ji, who had been standing upright all the time, was startled, but his face was still there. The tide suddenly appeared outside him, and he rushed away Bo Xi. He took the opportunity to take two steps back and stood still. But he couldn't ignore the fact that he was forced back two steps by Bo Xi.

Moreover, he used the supernatural powers that he only had in the Mahayana period, hidden the sea in his body, and only talked about sword cultivation against sword cultivation, but before he could force Bo Xi's Ziji Sword of Life and Death, he... fell into a disadvantage.

The other disciples didn't see what happened, but Sanpin laughed "hey".

Zhan Ji would not think that his sword practice is not as good as Bo Xi's, but he only thought that he was careless, but he didn't realize that he abandoned his strengths and learned Bo Xi's unique way to use the flying sword again. It's an admission that Bo Xi has something that he is not as quiet as.

Otherwise, why did you suddenly use the method of close combat like Boxi?

The sword should have no other distractions and move forward with one intention. This is the meaning of "doing".

There are three ways in the world, the way of heaven, the way of authenticity, and the way of humanity. The cultivator goes against the sky all his life, but what he takes is the way of heaven, which is "doing", for the sky, for the world, and does not doubt himself, so the sword is the leader of a hundred soldiers. Cultivation is superior to group cultivation.

Zhan Ji unconsciously doubted himself and tried to imitate Bo Xi. Although the cultivator was imitating the way of heaven, he gave up his own way and turned to imitate Bo Xi. How could he stand up?

It's just that he is a Mahayana practitioner after all, and his supernatural powers are countless times higher than Bo Xi's. Bo Xi can force Zhan Ji back for a while, but it is not enough to win.

Only Ziji Birth and Death Sword.

Bo Xi's brain is never dead, he just doesn't want to lose control and do irreparable things without his knowledge.Holding back a mouthful of blood in his throat, he rubbed his body immediately before the blood calmed down.

In the restriction, the purple light is like a curtain, with thousands of layers, and the first layer of the Ziji Sword of Life and Death: the lonely sword Lingxu potential.

The flames on the Tianwu sword burst out with the light of the sword, Taixu Yunzhuan and Dongzhang Talisman fell down at the same time, and the beards and hair of Sanpin and Xiyang, who were outside the restriction, fluttered and squinted their eyes.

When there is no Tianwu sword, Bo Xi has to set up the formation one by one, but with the Tianwu sword, the sword formation is completed in an instant!
Shen Yang was solemn. As early as when she obtained the first heavy sword art of Ziji Sword of Birth and Death, she summoned her elite swordsmen to study. The subtleties were all in her heart, but except for Bo Xi, no one could master Ziji Birth and Death Sword. Castles in the air become real, why?
Did Chuiyun choose Boxi at the beginning because there was no better choice than the Tunyue Chisui sword body—or was it because there were secrets in the sword formula that Han Qiong Xianque had not yet understood?

Zhan Ji's sword intent soared into the sky, as if the sea was pouring over with unparalleled momentum, and the raging waves were terrifying, he was like a god falling from the nine heavens, splitting the sea and standing in the sky.

Across the restraint, the group of disciples could no longer stand, they either knelt or sat down, and closed their eyes to stabilize their minds.

This sword intent is not aimed at them, but it has already had a huge impact on their minds and minds. If they can pass it, it is good luck, but if they cannot pass it, it is doom.

Surrounded by this sword intent, Bo Xi's lips were bleeding, but he was still close to Zhan Ji.

(End of this chapter)