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The first to rush into the battle group was naturally Zhan Xin. As the valley owner of Jiming Mountain, Zhan Xin also had a flying sword in his hand. The flying sword was more than one foot long, and he was holding it in his hand. The swordsmen on the left and right urged the flying swords to fly towards him, and with a wave of their hands, a sword shadow roared out from above the flying swords, and slashed straight at that person!
"Haha! Are you stupid to gesture a flying sword in front of my sword cultivator?" The sword cultivator smiled, the flying sword was like frost, it was sealed on the sword shadow, and the sword shadow was like flying snow Frozen in mid-air, with the sound of "Scandium", Jianxiu's flying sword turned rapidly, and the sword shadow turned into pieces and fell into the mid-air!
At the same time, Jianxiu's flying sword didn't seem to be stagnant, and jumped like a flowing cloud, like a nimble little swallow, flitting in mid-air, and pierced Zhan Xin's eyes in the blink of an eye.
"Si!" Zhan Xin took a breath. He was good at using the flying sword, but he knew that it was impossible for him to drive the flying sword so fast. This was not a matter of his strength, but a fundamental difference in practicing flying swords.
However, Zhan Xin was not nervous at all. When Jianxiu's flying sword was approaching, he waved his hand, and the unremarkable flying sword drew an extremely beautiful arc in mid-air. On the sword!
With a crisp sound of "click", Jianxiu's flying sword was hit on the snake's head like a poisonous snake, and it immediately stagnated in mid-air! It didn't stop there, Zhan Xin's sword only paused slightly on Jianxiu's flying sword, and then slid down again. The crisp sound just saw a crack in the flying sword!
"Ah??" The sword cultivator turned pale with shock, and then "poof" a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and there was a piece of turmeric on his face! The sword cultivator's flying sword is sacrificed to the primordial spirit. If the flying sword is damaged, the sword cultivator's natural primordial spirit is also damaged. If the sword essence goes against the current, the sword cultivator will be injured all at once!
"You!" The sword repairer looked at Zhan Xin in astonishment, but before he could see clearly what was wrong with Zhan Xin's flying sword, an unspeakable burning force came from all around him, and the heat There is a huge force of confinement in it!
It was Zhan Xin who threw out several hidden yellow talismans while Jianxiu was urging the flying sword. When Jianxiu was surprised and injured, he suddenly urged Jianxiu to move. Moreover, seeing the flames rising around Jianxiu, Zhanxin With a grin on Xin's face, he threw the flying sword. While attacking the sword repairer, he rubbed his hands one after another, and all kinds of attacking formulas fell down like hail!
At this time, the sword cultivator's weakness was exposed, and the sword cultivator hurriedly withdrew his flying sword, trying to block Zhan Xin's flying sword, but spit out a small sword from his mouth, and hit those spells like a swimming fish!
However, only half of the magic formulas and yellow talismans were broken. In the sound of "rumbling" vibrations, the sword cultivator was surrounded by a ball of flames. Ordinary wreckage fell from mid-air!
"Go!" Seeing this, Zhan Xin waved his hand, and the storage bag on top of the remnant body fell into his hand, and his figure kept moving. After jumping up, he once again flew towards a sword with only a pregnant sword at his side scholar!
There is almost no suspense!
The young swordsman was chopped off by Zhan Xin in just one round, even half of his body was cut off!
Taiyi Qingguang is indeed innate golden energy! Its sharpness is extraordinary!
Looking at Han Bing again, he is also sharp and tight. Although the bamboo joint is still in his hand, his opponent is not the sword repairer from yesterday. The bamboo joint is rolling down, like a continuous river flowing down. , but it seems that there will never be a head!
Jianxiu's forehead is about to sweat, and the sword energy in his body is exhausted!
"Kill!" But hearing Han Bing's roar, the sword cultivator was startled. Sure enough, Han Bing's bamboo joints suddenly swelled up, absorbing the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and struck down in the air like a giant tree pressing down on the top!
The sound of "huhu" was extremely fierce, and it hit Jianxiu's forehead vigorously!
"Go!" Jianxiu didn't back down, pinched the sword formula, and the flying sword also swelled up, like an iron cone, and rushed towards the air.
With the sound of "àÛ", the bamboo joints were easily broken by the flying sword, and the flying sword pierced into the bamboo joints!
However, Han Bing didn't seem to be depressed, and even had a smile on his face!
"It's broken!" The sword repairer was stunned, and then he woke up, but he was still too late. With a muffled "poof", a one-inch-long sword tip pierced the sword repair's sword essence defense extremely sharply. His chest protruded, and there was still blood on the tip of the sword!
"Howhow is this possible?" Jianxiu looked down at the extremely bright red sword tip, and immediately fell from mid-air with an unbelievable sound.
"Hey, the sword cultivator's attack power is extremely powerful, but how can it compare with my Daozong's methods?" Han Bing looked at the corpse of the sword cultivator, and sneered, "Just break the flying sword you are waiting for, and you can still wait for it."What is there to rely on? "
Of course, this is easy to say, but it is indeed difficult to do. Along with the corpse of the sword cultivator killed by Han Bing, there are also several corpses of Jiming Mountain disciples. None of the corpses of these disciples are intact. Broken arms and broken legs, and even a few corpses were broken into several sections!
Yes, how could there be Taiyi blue light in the magic weapon of ordinary monks? How can an ordinary monk have more than two magic weapons?
These Jiming Mountain disciples, urging the magic weapon like a rainbow, hit the sword cultivator like a sea tide hitting the shore! And Jianxiu's flying sword is like light, even more like a jagged boulder standing in the sea tide, both sharp and strong. When the tide takes pictures, there are only broken water splashes, and only the jagged boulder is left behind! The magic weapons of many Jiming Mountain monks had only just flew a few feet before they were cut through by the flying swords flying in unison. The bursts of brilliance flickered frequently, and countless pieces of magic weapons fell down in profusion! After the magic weapon was used, it was naturally the sharp flying sword that hit the monk in the blink of an eye! The sword light was so dense, it was like pieces of autumn light, beheading the monks flying in the air like fallen leaves! The blood is like the frost red in the autumn leaves, burning the sky.
In just half a cup of tea, more than 20 Jiming Mountain disciples were buried under the flying sword!
Seeing this situation, although Zhan Xin had just beheaded several sword cultivators, he was still anxious. According to Zhan Xin's thoughts, he had already made it clear to his disciples that these disciples had never seen blood before. Let them get used to fighting for a while, and then let them form a formation and perform combined strikes to deal with swords. build. But who would have thought? As soon as this came into contact, the disciples of Jiming Mountain collapsed, and the previous rehearsals had long been forgotten, and even a Qiqiaomen disciple was killed in the fight.
As a last resort, Zhanxin waved his sleeves, there was a loud "Peng", and a signal flew high into the sky, Zhanxin had no choice but to send out the signal that had been made! This signal was half an hour early!
When everyone in Jiming Mountain saw the signal lift off, they immediately trembled in their hearts. The figures of all the disciples naturally flew up, and their spiritual thoughts swept towards the surrounding disciples. A dozen or so disciples with similar cultivation levels gathered together to form a rather impressive group. The formation of the rules, waiting until the formation is complete, these disciples also stimulated their mana in a very rhythmic manner, and all kinds of magic weapons rose at the same time, and they all smashed towards the sword cultivator in front of them at the same time! The same mana fluctuations converged together, and the strength and light of various magic tools condensed in one place, which immediately made the previously uneven attacks condense into one, and the attack power of the Qi Refining disciples chased Zhu Ji, and Jian Ji The attack of the early stage disciples is catching up with the middle stage of foundation establishment again!
All of a sudden, on the entire battlefield, thirty or forty such formations launched the most powerful attack of Jiming Mountain!
"Hahaha~" Zhan Xin laughed, and the flying sword in his hand also flew out, and shouted, "I, Jiming Mountain, will declare war on the sword cultivator today, let's see what the sword cultivator can do!"
"As you wish!" Before Zhan Xin's yelling fell to the ground, a flying sword like a bright sun rushed into the air. Many sword cultivators saw the flying sword and retreated quickly, quickly closing the distance between themselves and the disciples of Jiming Mountain Then, like the monks of Jiming Mountain, swordsmen in various costumes formed a team, forming dozens of teams. Although the number of teams was different, the flying swords of these swordsmen flew out at the same time. Those flying swords have different styles and different powers. They can be condensed into dozens of huge flying swords. The same speed, the same wind sound, the same flashing sword light, and the same attack towards the Jiming Mountain disciples. magic weapon!
"Booming" "Booming" "Booming" There were almost continuous sounds that shook the entire Jiming Mountain, and the power of the air waves made the snowflakes on the ground gradually rise, layer by layer. Snow covered the sky!
"Ah~~ah~~~" After the magic weapon fight, there is a scream. Some flying swords do not reach the magic weapon, and some magic weapons do not reach the flying sword. The fog was dyed into a blood mist, and the blood mist lit the air on the side of Jiming Mountain The blood flowers were like flames again!
The battle was so fierce, and the blood had spread throughout the battlefield. Cui Hongshen, like the disciples of Yu Leizong, was under tremendous pressure!
There were only ten Yu Leizong disciples, and those who flew out were late, so they deviated from the main battlefield a little bit, and there were also a few low-level swordsmen and pregnant swordsmen who faced them! Cui Hongshen was flying at the forefront at this time, and two thunderballs were flying in front of him like jumping musical notes. Seeing a flying sword of a bright swordsman flying past with traces of blood marks, he did not dare to be careless at all. During the urging, when the thunder bead touched, a thunder light was born, and it quickly hit the flying sword!
Thunder and lightning are the nemesis of the flying sword, and the lightning instantly engulfed the entire flying sword, and wires of electricity lingered around the flying sword. The whole body of the swordsman in the distance trembled rapidly, and the expression on his face was extremely ugly!
"Fight" Cui Hongshen was overjoyed, he urged Lei Zhu again, and flew to the swordsman again, wanting to take the opportunity to kill him! But the swordsman pinched the sword again, and the brilliance of the flying sword was so brilliant that it swallowed up the entire thunder and lightning, and the flying sword flew up again, piercing Cui Hongshen's body! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com )The brilliance above the sword was so glorious that it swallowed up the entire thunder and lightning, and the flying sword flew up again, piercing Cui Hongshen's body! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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