Chapter 482: Qingyun Dragon Pattern Iron
"Old man of the golden knife, I know you and hand over the Qingyun Dragon Pattern Iron, otherwise, I will hunt you down to the ends of the earth without a certain sword sect!"
"Hmph, I didn't expect the first-class sword sect to also do this kind of murderous business, the old man really opened his eyes. ”
The blonde old man holding the golden knife couldn't help but roar angrily.
Then, with a stroke of his sword intent, a golden sword power burst out of the air.
The sword was as strong as a dragon, forcing several disciples of the Undetermined Sword Sect away.
"Hmph, old man with a golden knife, don't laugh at fifty steps and laugh at a hundred steps, don't think we don't know, your Qingyun dragon pattern iron is the thing of your friend Ao's family, you old guy is good, for the sake of this piece of iron, he will not hesitate to turn his back, poison your friend's whole family, take it for himself, and be embarrassed to say that we are." ”
In the Wuding Sword Sect, a young man with long hair and white robe sneered.
The young man was holding a long knife with a jade handle in his hand, and the blade was a long knife with a trace of gold lines, and the knife intent permeated his body was the strongest in the field except for the old man with the golden knife, especially the knife technique made the old man with the golden knife very jealous.
"Jade handle Jin Feng, that knife is a jade gold knife, one of the three famous knives in the Wuding Sword Sect, it is said that this knife is held by Mo Jingfeng, the seventy-first place on the Tianjiao list, heh, I didn't expect the old man to be lucky enough to be on the list for a while!"
Mo Jingfeng smiled proudly and said coldly: "The old man of the golden knife, he already knows my name, so why don't you leave the Qingyun Dragon Pattern Iron behind." ”
"It's only seventy-one, and they dare to be arrogant. ”
The golden knife old man's blade deflected, and he slashed out with a fierce sword.
And when Mo Jingfeng saw this, he also slashed out.
But the two sword qi struck each other, but Mo Jingfeng took a few steps back.
"Sure enough, I'm still one line away from the peak of Dongxuan. ”
Mo Jingfeng's face looked ugly.
But it was impossible for him to give up the Qingyun Dragon Pattern Iron like this.
Qingyun dragon pattern iron, this is one of the four kings of iron!
The so-called Four Kings Iron is the four most tenacious and rare strange irons in this world, but it is a rare treasure used to forge swords and swords.
It is rumored that the saber of the Sword Venerable, one of the three alien deities, is forged from the black-scaled Xuanhan iron, one of the four kings' irons, and is infinitely powerful......
The Four Kings Iron is the treasure that every swordsman and swordsman dreams of.
No, even if you are not a swordsman or a swordsman, you will be extremely excited.
"Forge a knife formation!"
I only heard Mo Feng suddenly shouting.
Suddenly, the disciples of the Amorphous Sword Sect present glanced at each other, and each of them found the right position to stand up, and everyone's sword qi was connected together in an instant.
As soon as the knife formation was formed, the old man with the golden knife suddenly felt a huge pressure.
"Is the most famous Amorphous Sword Wind Array in the Amorphous Sword Sect?"
The old man with the golden knife looked a little solemn and said.
The Amorphous Sword Wind Array, this is the most famous formation master in the Central Plains, Feng Yanke, specially tailored the knife formation for the Adefinite Sword Sect, with the sword technique of the Amorphous Sword Sect, it is powerful and overwhelming, and it is one of the first-class formations in the Central Plains.
Only the battle formations of the four major legions can overwhelm it.
"Up!"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......
With a low shout, countless sword qi was derived from the array in an instant.
The sword qi raged, cutting through the void.
Even if the cultivation of the Golden Sword Old Man was higher than that of these Sword Sect disciples, he had to deal with it carefully, and at the same time, he had to be careful not to be frightened.
You must know that Mo Fengfeng did not join the formation.
He's on the periphery, waiting for an opportunity!
"Hmph, look at the old man's golden knife three changes!"
"The first change!
The golden knife of the old man with a golden knife is horizontal, and he slashes out with a knife, and the force collapses Mount Tai!
However, many Sword Sect disciples deflected their blades, and Zhenyuan spit out, and with the subtlety of the formation, a strong sword qi was generated, which poured out violently.
The two strands of sword qi collided, and they were able to suppress the old man of the golden knife.
"What an amorphous sword wind array!"
"Then look at my old man's second change, pour the sea!"
A sword broke through the air and gushed out, and it was stronger and more majestic than the sword qi.
And the true element comes and goes like a tide, layer upon layer!
"Change formation!"
Seeing this, the faces of the disciples of the Sword Sect changed slightly.
As soon as their body turned, their formation also changed, turning the momentum of their attack into a defensive formation, and countless sword qi gushed out, turning into a shield of sword qi.
Bang......
The shield of sword qi and the inverted sea sword qi struck each other.
There was a bang, and the knife formation was still affected a lot.
And the old man of the golden knife did not give up, and the knife momentum changed again.
"The third change, the sky!"
Rumble......
It was incomparably majestic, as if it was about to break through the sky.
As soon as the uncertain sword wind array changed, all the Sword Sect disciples in the formation shouted in unison, and countless sword qi turned into a storm of sword qi, spinning and blasting out.
The two swords struck each other, and the remaining waves spread out in a radius of nearly a thousand zhang!
Yi Changqing, who was not far away, was naturally shrouded in the aftermath of this sword qi.
But the sword qi in his body came out of his body, blocking all the aftermath.
Not even qualified to let him move half a point.
"That guy, it's time to make a move. ”
Yi Changqing looked at Mo Jingfeng outside the formation, and said with the corners of his mouth slightly curled.
Sure enough, when his words fell, Mo let out a long howl, and the whole person almost turned into a rainbow and flew out.
Sou......
The sword light continued to magnify in the eyes of the old man with the golden sword.
His pupils shrank suddenly.
"The occult art of the Wuding Sword Sect...... Rainbow slash!"
Feihong slashed, the mid-grade mystic technique of the Indefinite Sword Sect, among the many sword techniques, the speed of this sword technique can definitely be called first-class.
Although the old man of the golden knife was dealing with the knife formation, he also divided part of his mind to pay attention to Mo Fengfeng, so it was not completely unresponsive under this knife, but his reaction was still a line slower, and he couldn't completely dodge.
Slav ......
Blood splattered out, and the old man's left arm was cut off.
The left arm was swept away by the sword wind and flew away.
The old man's ring of the golden knife is on his left arm.
"Qingyun Dragon Pattern Iron!"
Mo Jingfeng hurriedly chased after the left arm.
But how could the old man of the golden knife make him feel better, he was extremely angry when he had his arm cut off, the golden knife was wielded extremely wildly, and the sword qi was extremely violent.
In order to deal with the old man of the Golden Sword, Mo Jingfeng couldn't get the Yuan Ring as soon as possible, but the other disciples of the Sword Sect could, so he hurriedly chased after him.
That arm flew not far from Yi Changqing by chance.
"Oh, what a coincidence. ”
Yi Changqing smiled.
He used his true essence to ingest that arm.
Take out the Yuan Ring and move your mind.
"Oh, this iron ......"
Yi Changqing suddenly saw the Qingyun Dragon Pattern Iron that these people were fighting for.
It was an irregular prismatic piece of iron about ten catties, the whole body was cyan, and there was a golden pattern on it, like a swimming dragon.
"A good piece of iron, indeed. ”
Yi Changqing's eyes lit up.
In terms of material, this piece of iron is no worse than the Purple Devil Sword.
And you know, the Purple Devil Sword is a spiritual weapon.
This piece of iron is enough level of spiritual iron to cast spiritual weapons!
"I want this piece of iron. ”
Yi Changqing smiled faintly.
As for the Wuding Sword Sect, the old man of the Golden Knife was not taken seriously by him.
Anyway, in the martial arts world, things like killing people and grabbing treasures are not uncommon, and this piece of iron was snatched from other people's hands by the old man of the golden sword, and Yi Changqing will not have the slightest sense of guilt if he takes it.
"It's not good, the Qingyun Dragon Pattern Iron was taken by someone else. ”
Seeing this, the disciples of the Wuding Sword Sect couldn't help but change their faces slightly.
Then, these people surrounded Yi Changqing's group. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Zhentian Sword Ancestral Claw Book House" for free for the first time.