Sword Stirs the World

One, two, three... A total of seven black giant petals of lotus slowly appeared from Zhong Wuyue. It seemed real and illusory. It was bright and clear, but it gave people a strange cold feeling.

This is a unique skill in lotus zhaoshijing, the precious book of the holy lotus sect. The seven black lotus petals are in full bloom. In the middle of the petals, Zhong Wuyue's hands are folded, his face is solemn, and his mouth is murmuring to himself.

"Mud comes from chaos, and holy lotus is flourishing. Burning my body with lotus fire and burning holy flame, why is life happy and death bitter? For good and evil, there is only light. Joy and sorrow return to dust. Have mercy on my people, and there are many troubles! "

With the recitation of this passage, Zhong Wuyue's Qi became stronger and stronger, and his facial features began to change.

A moment later, Zhong Wuyue turned into a handsome young man with long hair and a shawl. Under the background of seven black demonic lotus, he felt like a demon was born, and his evil spirit was awe inspiring.

"Fang Weiling, you are a respectable opponent. You are worthy of our seat. I will send you on the road with my true body!" The clock has no moon, the treasure looks solemn and murmurs.

Seeing that Zhong Wuyue's big move is about to break out, Fang Weiling's breath has decayed and he has no power to fight back. Shen Jianxin has no choice but to start ahead of time.

Boom! Shen Jianxin inserts the sword arm into the ground, and the sword spirit is poured into it. A large piece of ground is lifted up and smashed at Zhong Wuyue.

Zhong Wuyue was still, and seven protective Black Lotus automatically met him and hit the ground hard.

Boom! Bang! The earth on the ground was smashed and turned into dust.

While the other side's sight is blocked, Shen Jianxin rushes out quickly, embraces Fang Weiling and wants to take him away from the dangerous place.

At this time, Shen Jianxin's whole body suddenly felt a chill, goose bumps have been planted, because a black shadow has been impartial in front of him.

It's Zhong Wuyue. He is not affected at all. There are seven Black Lotus protecting his body for him, but his real body is directly in front of Shen Jianxin.

"To die!" Zhong Wuyue snorted coldly, clapped out his claws and grabbed Shen Jianxin's neck and left shoulder.

Shen Jian's heart was calm, and his sword intention was suddenly launched. A fierce sword Qi was forced out of his sword arm and stabbed at Zhong Wuyue.

This sword is not only a way to win in defeat, but also a way to drag the sword!

Because Shen Jianxin not only wants to save Wei Ling below, but also takes the opportunity to let the opponent come close to him. Only by shortening the distance can he use his sword arm's peerless sharpness to fight close combat.

The sword was as powerful as thunder. At the same time, Shen Jianxin twisted his waist and stretched his arm. Taking his arm as the sword, he wiped it on Zhong Wuyue's waist.

His swordsmanship is out of order, but it's a school of its own. It's completely combined with its own characteristics. It's extremely flexible, just like a magic stroke.

Zhong Wuyue's eyes flashed a line of sharp light. He didn't retreat but advance. His claws suddenly soared. One claw locked Shen Jianxin's pulse, and the other claw clasped his shoulder.

"What can a sword do to me? I've seen through you for a long time Zhong Wuyue looks as if she is, and says with a long smile.

Shen Jianxin's left arm was buckled and his Qi and blood were blocked. His sword spirit was locked in his body. He couldn't break out. He was so frightened that he tried to draw back.

It was the first time since he had a sword arm that he was completely targeted and could not exert his power.

In the final analysis, it was Zhong Wuyue who knew his sword arm so well that he had come up with a way to crack it, but he just couldn't bear it.

Shen Jianxin struggled desperately, and the sword in his left arm was beating wildly, hoping to break through the difficulties. However, Zhong Wuyue was much more powerful than him in both realm and power control.

With a click, Shen Jianxin's left arm was twisted by Sheng Sheng under the mutual wrestling of the two forces.

A deep pain, pain he almost instantly fainted.

Boom! The sword idea finally broke out, but it didn't kill Zhong Wuyue. On the contrary, it made the blood in the broken arm gush out and spread all over the ground.

Bang! Zhong Wuyue kicked Shen Jianxin three feet away and fainted.

Shen Jianxin, who has lost his sword arm, is just a third rate character in Zhong Wuyue's eyes, which is not worth noticing at all. Most of his attention is still on Fang Weiling.

Fang Weiling's swords pointed at each other's vital points, but each sword finally pierced the seven black lotus, and his Qi burst out.

Fang Weiling's heart has suddenly sunk to the bottom of the valley, because he knows very well that he is at the end of the crossbow and can't win the strange lotus zhaoshijing.

At this time, not far away, two evil masters came close to Shen Jianxin, and they were about to attack him.

Fang Weiling saw six roads and listened to all directions, so he had to sigh in his heart. He threw out his sword and assassinated one of them in the air, which made the other withdraw.

Zhong Wuyue's face was full of disdain. It seemed that the other party was still so pedantic and didn't value it.

The two black lotus are intertwined and crossed, and they are wrapped around Fang Weiling's neck.

"If you want wuliuzhenjing, let him go!" Fang Weiling's face was as usual, and he looked at death as if he were home.

Zhong Wuyue's move is just around the corner. When he hears this, he stops.

"He is the grandson of my master! If you let him go, I'll tell you where the wuliuzhenjing is hidden! " Fang Weiling said with a straight face.

"Good! Anyway, he's a broken man! Still, I'll kill him! Because I don't need you to tell me where the Sutra is hidden. I will take out your soul and make you into the seventh poisonous corpse puppet. Then I will know all your secrets. "

Zhong Wuyue grins grimly and blows seven Black Lotus into Fang Weiling's body in turn.

Fang Weiling's face suddenly appeared layers of black air, as if all the life was cut off in the moment when heilian entered the body.

Just then, the ruins of a shop on the street suddenly burst open, and a huge black shadow sprang up from it. Shen Jianxin was in a coma and ran away.

It's Shen biting tiger!

This really stupid child has been guarding in the corner, until Shen Jianxin lost, he just with instinct to save people, head also don't return to the outside of the city.

Although Zhong Wuyue also sensed Shen biting tiger's small action, he didn't care. In the final analysis, Shen Jianxin's level was low. Although he had good luck before, he was still in his control, so it didn't pose a direct threat.

Taking the lower part as the mausoleum and putting together the upper and lower volumes of wuliuzhenjing is Zhong Wuyue's top priority. The rest can be put aside first.

Shen Yaohu saves Shen Jianxin, but he says Feng xiner and Xiong Jingbian finally rush to the gate of the north city.

Accompanied by monk juehai, a powerful martial arts expert in the secret world, and experienced men like master Zhong, they fought and retreated, carefully avoiding the main force of the holy lotus sect.

Seeing that he was about to escape from the north gate, he met a group of evil masters.