Behind the dwarf Jumei. Twelve banana leaf swords turned into strips and lengths. The golden light of the thickness of the fingers is like a peacock opening the screen, and it is fan-shaped.

The sharp edge of the long sword was upward, revealing an endless sharp aura.

Zhu Mei raised her head to the sky, and there was a faint light in her eyes. "I took the first step to achieve the Heavenly Immortal, and I took the lead, Tai scum, don't look at you are now the head of Qingcheng, the future, it's hard to say. ”

In this heart, which was almost like a gambling curse, Zhu Mei's emotions did not seem too strong, but were unusually calm.

This kind of control is something that every monk dreams of. However, Dwarf Zhu Mei would rather not reach it.

Because, with such control, he was even more miserable.

He knew very well that Li Jingxu, a true person of Bliss, had already reached a very high level of Dafa by seeing heaven and earth, not to mention talking about his name, even if he thought of his name in his heart, he would perceive it. If what he thinks in his heart is good, it's okay, if he thinks bad, and wants to murder him, then I'm afraid that he will be killed by Li Jingxu, a real person of bliss.

Zhu Mei herself understands that her hatred for Li Jingxu, a real person of bliss, is difficult to wash away even if she pours out the water of the three rivers and five lakes. But because of this, he must control himself strongly, control himself, not show hatred, even if he wants to show it, he must transfer to other people or things.

In this way, it will not arouse the vigilance of Li Jingxu, a real person of bliss, and there will be no worries about his life.

This kind of life can be done for two days a day, three days or four days, but every day is like this, and every month is like this, it is very terrifying. Every day, when it was the most unbearable, he wished that he didn't have such strong control, so that he could go with the flow and resign himself to fate. With such control, he didn't dare to resign himself to fate. Because, in itself, this means more life, and he can't help but fight for it.

However, after so many years, it is really not a thing. After all, Li Jingxu, a blissful real person, could have risen a long time ago, but he had no choice if he didn't ascend. Therefore, he tried every means to solidify and transfer the object of his hatred to the current Qingcheng faction leader Tai scum.

Dwarf Zhu Mei, in such a ruthless situation, ushered in her first wave of catastrophe.

At this time, the dwarf Zhu Mei did not directly ask his fellow Dao to help, but urged with his mana, and twelve golden lights flew up in unison, forming a sword formation in mid-air.

This sword array, named Xiao Yuan Wan Fantasy, is mainly derived from sword light, and it is a fragment of the dwarf Zhu Mei when he was exploring an ancient immortal mansion.

According to the fragment, the real Xiao Yuan Ten Thousand Illusion Sword Formation, the flying swords needed, a total of 129,600 handles, will be required after forming a formation

It can derive nearly infinite sword light. Once trapped in the sword array, if there is no strength far beyond the strength of the main array, there is only one waiting end, and that is to be completely wiped out.

This sword array is the real dwarf Zhu Mei, the mastery at the bottom of the box.

However, although the sword array is good and powerful, it is not easy to arrange it, because the flying sword he asked for is too special.

This special does not refer to the material, nor to the grade, but to the same root and origin, and is born in the same furnace. In another way, these 129,600 flying swords must be a complete set.

Such a requirement, let alone the human world, even in the Lingkong Immortal Realm, there are not many people who can do it. So far, Dwarf Zhu Mei has only cultivated these twelve banana leaf swords! The Xiao Yuan Ten Thousand Illusion Sword Formation they formed is only the most basic level of this formation.

However, even so, every time it is triggered, every flying sword will be differentiated into one hundred and eight sword lights, which is exactly the number of heaven and earth. The twelve banana leaf swords moved in unison, which was one thousand two hundred and ninety-six sword lights. It can really be described as dense as a torrential rain, and ordinary monks, when they meet, I am afraid that they will be killed before they can react.

This banana leaf sword, dwarf Zhu Mei is the second time to use. Last time, I went to Redwood Ridge to find trouble with the red-haired ancestor, but because of the sudden "bad news", it was a strange, deviant, and ruthless sword road.

This kind of sword road, whether it is with the dwarf Zhu Mei itself, or with the flying sword itself, is called a cultivator. ,

At this moment, the dwarf Zhu Mei launched the Xiao Yuan Ten Thousand Illusion Sword Array, but it was really in line with its nature, and the golden sword light of the Dao was extremely bright, criss-crossed, and in an instant, it formed an impermeable sword network in the void.

The sword net was formed, like a golden canopy, and it swayed slightly with the breeze. However, if you look closely, you will find that the void around this golden canopy is a little blurred and distorted, which is caused by the invasion of the extremely cold sword qi.

The first thunderbolt and lightning bombarded down, and the momentum was so powerful that it was like a long dragon, and it swooped down. However, as soon as he entered this distorted space, instantly, a distortion occurred in the direction of the straight impact of the thunder lightning.

Not only that, but in that distorted space, there were countless fragments of sword qi, forming small vortices that were invisible to the naked eye, which were around the thunder and lightning, dismantling and devouring them. By the time this thunderbolt of lightning had truly hit the golden canopy, the power had already been cut by at least thirty percent.

The thunder and lightning slammed into the golden sky, without making the slightest sound, and it was still just a wave like a wave of water. It looks like it's no different from the breeze blowing.

"Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Zhu still has this hand? It seems that this should be the mountain protection array he prepared for his own mountain gate. It's a pity that I don't need it!", Xuan Zhenzi sighed and said.

"Not necessarily. , that is, time, the ascetic head said, "After the catastrophe of the end of the law, as long as we win the final victory and help Senior Brother Zhu re-establish the Qingcheng faction, isn't it easy?"

"That's just as well!", Xuan Zhenzi nodded and said.

"If Senior Brother Zhu wants to have the opportunity to ascend to the throne of Qingcheng Sect, he must wait for that Niuxing to ascend. If that one doesn't ascend, even if we win in the end, the Qingcheng faction of the scum can't do it. At this time, Miaoyi real person Qi Shuming interjected.

Miaoyi real person Qi Shuming, but he is not too taboo to listen to Dafa in the sky and heaven and earth of Bliss real people. Because, he is very sure in his heart that Li Jingxu, a real person of bliss, will not kill him.

"His time on earth is running out. There is no need to worry too much, as long as Senior Brother Zhu is careful and cautious now, he will leave. The ascetic head said again. (To be continued).