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Chapter 606 Sword Tomb Seal

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    Outside the Great Wall, the immortal and the boy who provided financial assistance to Yunyao did not stay away, but stayed outside to watch.

    "This is her first challenge." The fairy said calmly. They were not passing by, but waiting outside the demon world specifically to watch Yunyao subdue the first fragment.  If it fails, it means that Yunyao has no strength to take over as the leader of Jiejiao. If it succeeds, he will naturally recognize the new leader.

    "Master, can the God of Hundred Flowers have the ability to subdue the fragments of Zhu Xian? Why do I look so mysterious? The God of Hundred Flowers and the leader of Jie Jiao have no connection at all. How could it be her?" The boy thought hard.  I don't understand why the title of leader falls on the God of Flowers. It's not appropriate at all.  It is as unreliable as a deaf person learning music, a blind person learning sewing, and a mute learning singing.

    The Fairy lamented that even if the Flower God didn¡¯t answer, there would be no one to answer. This is the current situation of Jiejiao.  It's not that it's suitable or not, but that there is no choice at all.  Any monk who is more suitable and has a predestined relationship with Jie Jiao would not choose the Hundred Flowers God.  Presumably when the saint made this choice, he would also lament the decline of Jiejiao.

    Fortunately, Yunyao's performance has been pretty good, so she can at least look forward to it. The fairy sighed: "This is all destiny."

    Yunyao, who was dressed in men's clothing, didn't know that the immortal was expecting her performance. She just stared at the sword tomb with wide eyes. A steady stream of sword energy rushed into the sky like a thousand-foot-long light. Inside was a fragment of the sword tip. No wonder it was so energetic.

    "You guys wait for me here." Yunyao jumped up from the hot air balloon and jumped to the top of Jianzhong Mountain.  The swords at his feet were as dense as grass and as sharp as the wind. As soon as Yunyao landed, the flying swords around him kept shaking, as if the extra outsider had destroyed the balance.

    This is too sensitive, and a slight touch may cause it to collapse.

    The ancestor of the Demon Sword was watching a show at the foot of the mountain. The old man in black robes could tell that this new leader had encountered a problem, and he was afraid to retreat when he found out the difficulty.  At this time, he couldn't help but said to the disciples around him: "Everyone in the three realms knows that Jie Jiao has a new leader. They didn't expect that it would be a human clan, let alone that the other party's cultivation level was so low. It seems that Jie Jiao can no longer be the leader.  If anything is accomplished, it¡¯s just a desperate struggle.¡±

    "Master, I don't think she has much ability. You see, the people around her are all mortals. Even if they set up a Jie Jiao, which of Jie Jiao's opponents is easy to deal with? Just these three rotten fish and shrimps.  Are they easily solved?" The disciples also looked down upon them.

    The Demonic Sword Ancestor nodded, this is the reason.  So if they can really get the fragments, I can't just follow their wishes.  The Demonic Sword Ancestor was suddenly possessed by the Dragon King of the East China Sea.  At that time, the old Dragon King made a bet with Sun Wukong that if Sun Wukong could hold the golden cudgel, he would give the stick to Sun Wukong.  But when Sun Wukong really picked up the stick, the old Dragon King regretted it.

    The same is true for the Demon Sword Ancestor now. He promised that if Yunyao took out the fragments, it would be hers, but if Yunyao really took out the fragments, he would not agree.  After all, looking at Yunyao's shabby appearance, everyone who sees her wants to bully her.

    Yunyao is very calm. Although this sword tomb is very precise and complicated, she has even analyzed the more complex innate magic weapon Dinghaizhu. Is she still afraid of analyzing this sword tomb?

    Isn¡¯t it just that countless flying swords use magic power to maintain stability?  Watch her use growth ring analysis, and then use her own magic power to rebuild a more advanced stable system. When the time comes, as long as the fragments are installed in it, there will be no fear of it running away.

    So Yunyao knelt down on his right knee, supported his left knee with his left hand, and pressed his right hand on the top of the mountain, running the annual rings for analysis.  The entire sword tomb became clearer and clearer, and the magic power in Yunyao's body also began to circulate, gradually replacing the magic power of the sword tomb to maintain the stability of the fragments.

    The flying swords on the sword tomb began to shake one after another, and the duel between man and sword came to the most thrilling moment.  At this time, the fragments were fighting fiercely, and the flying swords all over the mountain were also affected by Yunyao. The three forces struggled to maintain a balance.

    Yunyao is also becoming more careful and precise, and her eyes are closed with a more serious expression. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is a critical moment. Even Yuan Shoucheng and the consort are holding their breath and concentrating, not daring to make any sound for fear of interrupting the princess's work.

    More and more flying swords are quieting down, which means that these flying swords have completed their work and are no longer confronted by the fragments.

    Yunyao's face is getting paler, because the confrontation between the sword blade and her is more direct and tougher. Although it maintains stability, the fragment obviously doesn't want to submit obediently.

    "How is it possible? Can she really take out the fragments?" The Demon Sword Ancestor was stunned, because this was different from what was planned.  He originally thought that Yunyao would retreat in spite of the difficulties, but he didn't expect that the sword tomb actually became quiet and the fragments did not fly away. This was unreasonable.

    "Could the other party really be able to simulate a complex seal like the Sword Tomb?" The Demon Sword Ancestor realized that the problem was serious. If the other party really succeeded, the fragment would be taken away.In the end, he had no choice but to turn his back on himself.  The fragments belong to you and no one can take them away.

    "Immediately summon the one hundred and eight disciples of the cave to protect our treasure together with me." The Demon Sword Ancestor gave an order, and the disciples immediately flew their swords to pass the order, and all at once seven-colored sword lights flew out from everywhere and gathered outside the sword tomb.

    Yuan Shoucheng's face changed drastically, and he said in panic: "No, they will regret it." He is just a fortune teller, but he has no fighting ability.  Faced with such a situation, he felt that the three of them were bound to die. As expected, they should not come to the Demon Realm, let alone believe the words of the Demon Realm monks.  what to do?  Escape is death, fighting is death, no matter what, it is death.

    There¡¯s no need to tell fortunes, as all blind people know it¡¯s a dead end.

    Yunyao also noticed that the Demon Sword Ancestor had turned against him, and thought that the demon monks had not changed after all.  Fortunately, she was almost successful. When the last flying sword fell silent, Yunyao successfully replaced the sword tomb seal with her own magic power, stabilized the fragments without any danger, and shouted: "Come out!"

    The magic power pushed the fragments, and at the same time pushed out all the flying swords on the sword mound. For a time, the sword chant was endless, the sword light was bright, and the sword energy soared.

    "Kill me." The Demon Sword Ancestor roared and issued a killing order: "She must not be allowed to take away the treasure."

    "My life is at stake." Yuan Shoucheng knew that his departure from Chang'an this time was in danger, so he closed his eyes in despair.  Only the female consort still had a glimmer of hope, thinking that the princess should be able to find a way.

    Yunyao naturally has a way, and she still makes use of the current situation to fight three-digit enemies with the least amount of mana.

    In ancient times, there were old men pushing carts, but now there are Yunyaos who use turtle shells to push swords.

    "The magical power of the turtle, photograph the turtle!" The defensive characteristic of the turtle shell is that while defending against the enemy, it can also absorb the enemy's magic weapon and counterattack the enemy.

    The flying swords all over the sky are adsorbed on the turtle shell, and all the flying swords are arranged facing the outside, which can kill the enemy.  Yunyao used the turtle shell to protect herself and the hot air balloon, and used the flying sword adsorbed on the shell to fight back.

    The disciples of the Demon Sword Cave Mansion never expected that the flying swords all over the sky would form a sword formation. If they couldn't brake in time, they would hit the flying swords themselves, stabbing them to the core.  It was useless for the person who braked to use long-range attacks. The turtle shell was like a city wall protecting the three people inside.

    "I told you a long time ago that I have a way to save my life." Seeing Yuan Shoucheng slumped aside in fear, Yun Yao couldn't help but express that the other party should believe what he said before.

    When it rotates, the camera turtle rotates, and the flying sword outside also rotates, turning into saw blades to crush the enemy with the movement of the hot air balloon.  Outside the tortoise shell is the bloody storm, but inside the tortoise shell is the quiet and peaceful years.

    Yunyao held the fragments in her hands, lamenting and rejoicing at the same time. She didn't want to take the initiative to kill people, but the enemy was seeking their own death, so she couldn't blame her for being rude.

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