Episode 420: The peerless elegance of ten thousand swords!
"Zheng!"
Bi Mang rushed into the sky, and the dragon sword slashed down wildly, accompanied by a loud sound of gold and iron fighting, and suddenly slammed into the white bone sword, crackling slightly, and the owner of the white bone sword suddenly fell out, and faintly saw a slight crack on the sword. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The person of the Demon Sect who used the White Bone Sword felt a heartache, and hurriedly took back the White Bone Sword to take a closer look. But at this time, the magic weapon of the other two had arrived, and the wind was cold, Lin Jingyu was in the place of death, and with the last of his strength, he took the dragon sword and held it across his head.
"Boom!"
With a loud sound, I saw a strange light flashing wildly, sparks shooting everywhere, and I don't know where the power burst out, the dragon slaying sword blocked these two magic weapons, but Lin Jingyu's eyes were also dark. At this moment of lightning, he lost his mind for a while, and suddenly saw the fake Shangguan Ce, who was still standing in the distance just now, suddenly appeared in front of him, smiling at himself.
Lin Jingyu was shocked, but before he could react, there was a heart-piercing pain in his chest, and a sharp force went straight in, instantly piercing all his body protection true methods.
"Ahh
Lin Jingyu roared, and the whole person flew out, spurting blood from his mouth, and he couldn't even hold the dragon sword, the sword body churned in mid-air, and finally slammed into the ground with a bang, just in front of the old man who was sweeping the floor.
Jiang Chen's gaze also looked at the old man, he knew very well that the old man in front of him, who seemed to be as withered as a dead wood, actually possessed a powerful cultivation that was comparable to that of the Dao Xuan Zhenren, the head of the Qingyun Sect!
The blue light flowed and gradually dimmed.
Lin Jingyu has always been tenacious, looking down at his chest, but he saw a blur of flesh and blood, but the real wound was only the size of a fingertip. But at this moment, a sharp qi rushed straight into the body, rushing like an indestructible fine needle, the meridians in the body were in pain, and I wanted to get up to meet the enemy again, but my feet were soft, and I couldn't stand up!
He gasped for breath, but Zhou Yin and the others over there laughed, very proud: "Little guy, what's the matter? I just used fifty percent of my mana to beat you like this, and you are not going to fall soon!"
The muscles on Lin Jingyu's face twitched, obviously his body was extremely painful, but the imminent disaster made him even more anxious, when he thought of the ancestral hall behind him, he didn't know where the strength came from, and struggled to get up slowly.
The pain in the heart seemed to rush to the top of his head, Lin Jingyu was dizzy again before he could stand firmly, turned his head and gasped for breath, staggered towards the dragon sword in front of the sweeping old man, and gasped in his mouth: "Old man, it's dangerous here, you hurry, hurry, go quickly┅┅"
The old man looked like the person who cleaned the ancestral hall of the patriarch every day in the Qingyun Sect, his face was withered, and the wrinkles on his face were as deep as a knife cut. It's also strange to say that Lin Jingyu fought with the people of the Demon Sect, but he also stood quietly by the side and watched, neither running away nor speaking. At this moment, I saw him glance at Lin Jingyu's chest who came over, and suddenly said lightly: "Leaving the cone, you are Zhou Yin, the assassin of the Demon Sect Immortal Hall, right?"
The four people of the Demon Sect suffocated their smiles, and Zhou Yin's expression suddenly turned cold, and he said, "I didn't expect that there were still masters here." Yes, I'm Zhou Yin, who is Your Excellency?"
The withered old man didn't answer him, and said to himself: "The Cone of Leaving People is originally a treasure of the Demon Sect, and it is extremely powerful, but in the hands of a person with a low character like you, it has only become a conspirator's artifact, and it has insulted this treasure!"
Zhou Yin was furious, but he couldn't figure out the identity of this mysterious old man for a while, and saw that although he looked trembling, his tone was terrifying, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart, and said angrily: "Who is Your Excellency?"
The old man sighed and said, "Who am I?" hehe, even I have forgotten who I am┅┅" When he spoke, his face was sad, and his tone was full of desolation, and then he turned his head and said to Lin Jingyu, who was stunned on the side: "Child, who are you?"
Lin Jingyu didn't know why, at this moment, he suddenly had an indescribable sense of awe for this old man, and said in a low voice at the moment: "The disciple is the disciple of the Cangsong Daoist of Longshou Peak┅┅" Halfway through the words, he suddenly remembered that the Cangsong Daoist had betrayed Qingyun now, and suddenly an inexplicable feeling came to his heart, and his heart was sour, and he couldn't say it anymore.
"It's Cangsong! He's quite discerning in accepting apprentices, hehe. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand tremblingly and grabbed the dragon slaying sword that was stuck in the ground in front of him. Those withered and old palms, I don't know how many winds and frosts they had experienced, when he once again came into contact with the hard and cold hilt, and then grasped it tightly!
In the ancestral hall of the patriarch, there was a faint sound of bells and bells suddenly.
"Zheng-"
Suddenly, the originally dim dragon slaying sword Huo Ran rose green, and the blooming light was like the sun in the sky, dazzling and unable to force the eyes! The old man slowly pulled out the dragon slaying sword, and every time, the dragon slaying sword seemed to be trembling with excitement, and the dragon chanted endlessly, and the shocking voice echoed out, straight to the nine heavens.
The old man stood up straight, slowly placed the dragon slaying sword in front of him, and gently stroked it with his hand. The calloused hand that has been eroded by the years is as gentle as stroking the beloved woman. The Dragon Slaying Sword roared, and even Lin Jingyu and the Demon Sect people who were far away actually felt the excitement of the Dragon Slaying Sword suddenly coming with spirituality.
Lin Jingyu was stunned and looked at the dragon slaying sword that he could barely recognize, radiating an incomparably brilliant brilliance in the old man's hand. And after the withered old man held this divine sword, the whole person seemed to have changed, and the invisible momentum was surging out, as if it was the legendary ancient sword god.
"Kid, look at it, the dragon slaying sword is not used like you!" the old man said lightly in the surging blue light, and the words fell, and suddenly I saw the blue mang burst out instantly, and the entire clearing was shrouded in green in an instant, and the curtain swept the ground. With a sharp roar, the dragon slaying sword galloped out of the old man's hand, like lightning flashing, rushing out.
Seeing that the old man was so powerful, the Demon Sect had long been on guard, and at this moment they shouted and attacked with a magic weapon, only Zhou Yin stood at the end, his brows furrowed, but he didn't make a move.
The three of them almost used the same method as they had just dealt with Lin Jingyu, the halberd attacked head-on, the flying sword soared, and the white bone sword was about to sneak attack, but the old man didn't pay attention to the yellow flying sword and the white bone sword at all, and the dragon sword turned into a pillar of light, and attacked directly from the mountains and seas. The demon cultists who led the halberd were shocked, and hurriedly took the halberd to parry, only to hear a crisp sound, and the dragon slashing sword was like cutting ice and snow, and cut the halberd into two without the slightest pause.
"Hiss┅┅"
In Lin Jingyu's stunned eyes, in the frightened eyes of everyone, the person of the Demon Sect was cut in half from head to toe, and blood rained. And almost without stopping, in the blood stain of the sky, at this moment, the green light that was almost like a demon rolled upside down and rushed towards the other two.
The flying sword and the white bone sword that were originally attacking the old man were terrified at the moment, where did they dare to attack, and they immediately flew backwards, and at the same time rushed to move the magic weapon. It's just that the dragon slaying sword is sharp in the sky, and it is coming in a blink of an eye, and it bumps into it under everyone's noses.
There was almost no exclamation, and the green light drowned out the two people, and in a moment the sound of shattering erupted, and I don't know what happened to those two people?
Lin Jingyu was dripping with cold sweat, and his consciousness was almost taken away, Jiang Chenyi's eyes widened at the same time, and his eyes flashed with a strange look.
Zhou Yin, who was standing at the farthest distance, changed his face greatly, knowing that this old man was really a terrifying master, and he was definitely not his enemy, so he immediately turned around and flew away.
Unexpectedly, the green mangs were like a tsunami in the mountains, and occasionally there was even a red blood, like lightning flying by, chasing straight after.
After all, Zhou Yin Dao was a little taller than the others, his hand suddenly shook, and he saw a flash of black gas, and the green light in the sky actually paused in front of him.
And the next moment, Zhou Yin suddenly lost color, and lost his voice: "It's you!
Before the words fell, the green mangs that filled the sky and the earth overwhelmed the black qi that was struggling to support, and slashed it on Zhou Yin's chest.
Zhou Yin screamed miserably, and the whole person was beaten far away and flew out, seeing that he was not alive.
In a matter of moments, the four Demon Sect people who were still showing off their martial arts just now were all dead.
The sky was full of blue light, and suddenly like a long whale absorbing water, it converged on the dragon slaying sword and flew back to the old man's hand.
Lin Jingyu opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't speak. It was Jiang Chen, at this moment, he couldn't help but be taken away by the demeanor of this old man, this old man can be regarded as the first person he met after entering this reincarnation world!
The old man shook his head slightly, as if he was sighing for something, and then glanced deeply at the dragon slaying sword in his hand, and threw him to Lin Jingyu.
Lin Jingyu subconsciously caught it, only to hear the old man turn around and walk towards the ancestral hall, and said slowly: "Slash the dragon sword, take the green crystal of the extremely bitter land in southern Xinjiang, and kill countless evil spirits." If you want to use this sword, you must move forward bravely, take the attack as the leader, even if your cultivation is not enough, you must also be determined to kill all the strong enemies, otherwise you must not exert its divine power. You should keep it in mind!"
Lin Jingyu was stunned, but seeing that the old man was about to enter the ancestral hall, he suddenly woke up and said hurriedly: "Senior, today the Demon Sect has attacked Qingyun in a big way, I implore you to make a move┅┅"
The old man's body suddenly paused, but he didn't turn around, he only said lightly: "Young man, the Qingyunmen Sect has been established for two thousand years, how can you know the strength inside! ”
Lin Jingyu didn't know why, and was about to plead again, when suddenly he only felt that the originally quiet dragon slaying sword in his hand suddenly became hot, as if he had been stimulated by something, and the green light lit up again.
Lin Jingyu looked at the dragon slaying sword in his hand in astonishment, suddenly felt something, turned his head to look in the direction of the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion, only to see that between the mountain peaks, a majestic light rose to the sky, and the dragon slaying sword in his hand seemed to be facing there, screaming low.
"Born, finally born!"
I don't know when I also looked at the old man there, his face was full of vicissitudes of life, and he said in a low voice: "Child, you are very lucky, you will soon be able to see the legendary ancient sword 'Zhu Xian'!" (To be continued.) )