Chapter 493 Ninety-Nine gathers the sword man as one

It's a direct kill, that's a master of Yuanying. Qin Zhilong's heart trembled, and finally swallowed the words that came to his lips again.

"Children, the things below are all ownerless, and whoever picks them up today is your fate. The hand is fast, the hand is slow, don't blame me, who can take it in his own hand to see his own ability" Yi Chu, who shook his hand and put away the Xuanyin Gathering Beast Flag, pointed to the many magic weapons that were knocked to the ground below, and shouted loudly.

magic weapons, and most of them are Xuan-level magic weapons, which is naturally something that can be encountered but not sought after for most disciples of the Blood Transformation Sect. As soon as Yi Chu's words landed, hundreds of figures rushed up and snatched up the things that fell to the ground.

Looking at the flickering light on the ground, Liu Peng couldn't help but swallow his tongue, he was an elder, how could he be embarrassed to compete with ordinary disciples for things? However, the few magic weapons below really made the old man's heart beat faster, his eyes were hot, and he quietly looked in the direction of the distance, but he saw that the master was looking at the disciples who were snatching below with an indifferent expression, and his face showed a trace of joy that was not easy to detect.

"Sect Master, my old Liu is happy to see the hunting, hehe, go and join in the fun. As he spoke, Liu Peng galloped downward.

Qin Zhilong looked at Liu Peng, who was speeding down, his expression constantly changing. And at this moment, Liu Peng said in a secret voice: "Old Qin, where did you go with all your mother's ambitions? Anyway, our life was also picked up, instead of lingering, it is better to let go of your courage, throw off your arms, and follow the sect master to fight, even if we die, we will die happily."

Listening to Liu Peng's incitement, Qin Zhilong's expression kept changing, and in an instant, he suddenly saluted Yi Chu, and then rushed down as if flying.

With the strong appearance of Yi Chu, the sect leader of the Blood Transformation Sect, a whirlwind once again blew in the cultivation world, which was not very calm. And with the blowing of this whirlwind, the various sects in the cultivation world were even more turbulent, and the undercurrents were surging.

In the back mountain of the Feixia Sword Sect, nine hundred and ninety-nine sword pillars rushed straight into the wasteland, each sword pillar was about three feet thick, and between the rotations, the sword qi was rolling, rushing like the sea, making the heaven and earth change color

These nine hundred and ninety-nine sword qi are like an unfathomable bottomless black hole, devouring the aura of heaven and earth from all around, and from a distance, the sky above this Feixia Sword Sect seems to have been poked out of a hole

"Ninety-nine to one, Xuanyuan converges, merge"

In the loud shouts, as if there was an endless divine power hidden, the sword pillars that pierced the sky one after another, at the moment when the shouts sounded, rushed towards the center of the sword pillars.

"Mother, mother, let Daddy stop, this sword light casting body is too dangerous, if you are not careful, your son will be dead, Mother, you only have one son" The terrible scream, from the center of the endless sword pillar, suddenly came out, the owner of the voice, like a little girl who was ravaged by hundreds of strong men in turn, was heartbroken, which made people listen, and involuntarily felt a cold feeling of death in their hearts

Mrs. Xianyang, who was standing outside the sword pillar, changed her face the moment she heard this scream. But just as she was about to speak, she heard a faint voice in her ears: "This matter, no matter how dangerous it is, it can't help Xiangyan." If he doesn't cultivate into the body of the Yuan Sword, after taking it, it will be difficult for him to make an inch of progress in his cultivation, and his previous efforts will be wasted, and his achievements will fall short. With his little cultivation, how can he inherit the inheritance of you and me, and how can he become the head of the Feixia Sword Sect?"

"Mother, my good mother, help, this sword pillar enters the body, it's too painful, I can't stand it, I'm about to collapse"

That Xiangyan Gongzi seemed to have figured out his father's thoughts, this bad association made it difficult for him to complete the sword light casting body with a calm mind, and the cry that was already complaining was even more up-and-forth at this time, destroying the liver and gall, hearing that Mrs. Xianyang's heart trembled, her eyes were sour, and she couldn't help herself.

"Hey, how did my Chenlong Dao man give birth to a son like you? A fierce look, it's really not good, it's better to take a closer look than a fierce look, I'll help you for the last time today." ”

Shaking his head and sighing, a figure dressed in linen and coarse cloth, between the stretching palms of his hands, a small silver dragon, like lightning, rushed towards the middle of the nine hundred and ninety-nine sword pillars.

The little dragon instantly disappeared into the sword array, and the mournful roar of the Xiangyan prince also disappeared abruptly with the moment the silver little dragon disappeared into the sword array.

"Yuan Ling out of the body, the major elders, pass on my order, within a radius of thousands of miles from this gate, no monks from other sects are allowed to pass by, if you dare to disobey the order, those who gallop towards this gate will be killed" Mrs. Xianyang, who was a little depressed, suddenly rose up after seeing the silver dragon submerged in the sword array, and shouted sharply to the surroundings.

One after another, with the sound of heavy drinking, rose from the peaks of the mountains, and the thousands of miles around the center of Mrs. Xianyang were tightly blocked in the middle in an instant.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine sword pillars converged towards the center almost at the same time, and the huge momentum swept the surrounding wind and clouds to change color. The dozens of peaks around the sword pillar were cut into pieces at the moment when the sword pillar reversed.

"Man is the sword, the sword is the man, the ninety-nine converge, the sword man is one"

The cold voice sounded in the void again, and the endless gathering of sword rays instantly converged into a person's body. Every place in this body seems to imply a sword ray, and every sword ray can slash the heavens and the earth.

The sword light slowly shrank and gathered, and in just a moment, every sword pillar on the human body shrank to less than half an inch. And with the contraction of this sword, the person in the middle of the sword pillar suddenly revealed his face.

Xiangyan Gongzi, another Xiangyan Gongzi, but although this Xiangyan Gongzi is exactly the same as the body destroyed by Yi Chu, the endless sword intent hidden in the body of Xiangyan Gongzi is incomparable to the Xiangyan Gongzi who was killed by Yi Chu.

"Whoosh", the silver dragon, at the moment when the body of Xiangyan Gongzi had just taken shape, flew back into the body of the linen robe, and the endlessly changing world regained its calm with the return of the silver dragon.

"Hahaha, the cultivation of the peak of the Yuan Infant, I now have the cultivation of the peak of the Yuan Baby, hahahaha, I Xiangyan finally has the cultivation of the peak of the Yuan Baby, and now my sword body has been completed, turning into a ghost, if it weren't for you, how could I have made such a breakthrough, it seems that my Xiangyan still has to thank you for a while" The ecstasy was full of resentful voices, sounding like thunder in the void, with this sound, the rolling sound waves, constantly trembling in the void.

The naked Xiangyan Gongzi galloped quickly in mid-air, hatred burned his reason, his heart stirred with a trembling full of pleasure, the desire for bloody slaughter burned and shocked him, one after another sword light continued to fly out of his body, each sword light, in the moment of flying, cut the void out of a gap.

"Damn brute, what are you proud of there, why don't you hurry up and change my clothes!" The Mai man scolded angrily, suddenly waved his sleeves, and a silver light flashed, hitting the face of the Xiangyan prince fiercely. With the blow of this palm, Xiang Yan Gongzi's body, which was constantly speeding in mid-air, was beaten down fiercely.

Xiangyan Gongzi, who was still wild and proud just now, immediately came to his senses under the slap of this slap, looked down at his naked appearance, screamed, and rushed straight towards a mountain peak.

Mrs. Xianyang looked at her son who was speeding away, a faint smile appeared in her mouth, and when she came to the side of the Mai man, her jade hand gently shook his arm and said, "My son is still young, don't be too strict." ”

The Mai Daoist Chen Long looked at the slender jade hand on his arm, and the endless momentum turned into a long sigh. I opened my mouth to say something, and looked at Mrs. Xianyang's charming face, which was as charming as before, and was the same as that of a twenty-eight girl, but in the end she didn't say it.

"Daddy, mother, the child is going to the Blood Transformation Sect now, I want to break the corpse of the Soul Transformation Sect into ten thousand pieces, and raze the Blood Transformation Sect to the ground" Xiang Yan Gongzi, who was dressed in luxurious white clothes, flashed a white sword wheel behind him, and between the rotations, the monstrous sword intent rushed out of his body

Chenlong Daoren looked at his son who rushed out quickly, snorted coldly, and between the stretching of his palm, a big silver-white hand grabbed straight towards Xiangyan Gongzi.

"You give me back. With a low shout from the Chenlong Daoist, Xiangyan Gongzi's body flew out of the hundred-zhang body and was suddenly arrested.

"How are you going to take revenge? Are you just going to rush over so alone and in high spirits?"

"If you don't kill me, father, will you allow me to bring some of my fellow men with me? ”

The happy Xiangyan Gongzi flew into the air again at the moment when the Chenlong Daoist let go, glanced at the sword light in all directions, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, whoever goes with me to level the Blood Sect will ......"

Before he could finish shouting, a colorful cloud covered his body. Xiang Yan Gongzi, who was already very familiar with this colorful cloud, suddenly stopped the automatic rotating sword wheel behind him, for fear that this sword wheel would hurt the colorful cloud that wrapped him.

"Yan'er, your father hasn't finished his words yet, don't be so anxious. Mrs. Xianyang, who understood her husband's temper very well, said to Xiangyan Gongzi with love.

Chenlong Daoren, who shook his head helplessly, pointed at Xiangyan Gongzi and said, "Plant beans and get beans, plant melons and get melons." I didn't expect that I, Chenlong, was very shrewd, and on your mother's vine, the fruit would be a fool like you, so you should use your brain before you do anything."

"Now, that Yi Chu of the Blood Transformation Sect not only killed the envoy of the Heavenly Demon Sect, but also killed hundreds of monks from different forces, taking advantage of this kid's anger and resentment, you should hold high the banner of slaying demons and eliminating demons, and kill that kid and the demon Dao demons of the Blood Transformation Sect."

"Slay demons and eliminate demons? Daddy means ......" Although the son of Xiangyan is hot-tempered and domineering, he is not a brainless faint in the mouth of the Chenlong Daoist, and the Chenlong Daoist just finished speaking, and this Xiangyan immediately understood the meaning of the Chenlong Daoist.

"Yes, you can do it boldly, I will think of helping you, now, you only need to lead the righteous people to sweep away the Blood Transformation Sect, I believe that in the future, there will be a place for you in the world" As the Chen Long Daoist spoke, a rare smile appeared on his stiff face.

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Under the reckless mountains, in a hidden palace, a monk dressed in black looked at the note in his hand, and a knowing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Soon, the note in his hand instantly turned into a pile of shredded powder.

"Kill the demons and eliminate the demons, for the heavenly way, Chenlong Dao people for their own son, really put in enough money, but if he is allowed to kill the demons after the demons, come to a martyrdom, take advantage of the chaos to kill his lone seedling, think about it, the old face of the Chenlong Dao people, may be distorted and deformed, I don't know what kind of wonderful it should be. ”

The man in black seemed to be very proud of his plan, and with this self-talk, his body suddenly disappeared into the palace......

Yi Chupan sat on the throne of the Blood Transformation Divine Palace, constantly looking through the various classics of the Blood Transformation Sect. However, most of these texts recorded ordinary spells, which did not arouse his interest at all. And most of the things he could see were cultivated by the Feixuan Dao people.

The things that the Feixuan Dao people have cultivated, Yi Chu is naturally clear, and he can't arouse half of his interest.

The Seven Swords of Blood, the mastery of the ancestor of chemistry in ancient times, has been lost a thousand years ago. Legend has it that the head of the Blood Transformation Sect used to power the world with the Seven Swords of Blood Transformation, but now it is lost, which is really a pity. On the last page of this book, there is a mention of something that interests Yi Chu, but unfortunately, this record of interest is only so vague.

"The Seven Knives of Blood Transformation are obviously used in conjunction with the Blood Transformation Knife. Isn't that demonic blood washing the blue sky......" muttered to himself, Yi Chu's eyes suddenly flashed with a glimmer of hope. Demonic blood washed the sky, although there was only one move, but this move made Yi Chu feel that he was not inferior to the mana of the sun and the moon.

Twice the power, in one move, you can increase your attack twice, this kind of magic means to get twice the result with half the effort, who doesn't like it?

Just one knife is so powerful, if you cultivate all seven swords, what kind of power can you exert?

Yi Chu, who had a flickering thought in his heart, was deeply sorry for the loss of the Seven Swords of Blood Transformation when he saw a panicked figure and ran over in a hurry. After this figure ran to the main hall, he shouted at Yi Chu in a hurry: "Sect Master, it's not good, something big has happened."

The person who came to report the news was none other than the Blood Swallow. Looking at his panting and frightened appearance, Yi Chu's face also returned to a dignified appearance, although the cultivation of this blood swallow is not high, but he is not stupid, plus he was Yi Chu's henchman in the past, therefore, his current status in the Blood Transformation Sect is also becoming more and more proficient.

"Speak slowly, what happened?" Yi Chu pointed to the chair beside him and said lightly.

"Sect Master, I received news that our Blood Transformation Sect is extremely vicious, killing countless people, in order to eradicate our Blood Transformation Sect, the world's righteous path monks have formed a demon elimination alliance in Beilong Mountain, vowing to level our Blood Transformation Sect" The blood swallow of the six gods and no master said this in one breath, and his nervous heart finally calmed down.

"It's a bit of a joke, well, I know about it, you let people continue to inquire and see who is making trouble. Yi Chu nodded towards the Blood Swallow and said lightly.

The blood swallow looked at Yi Chu, who was calm and calm, just so casual and casual, sitting there steadily, the lost soul just now disappeared without a trace in an instant. After respectfully saluting Yi Chu, the Blood Swallow retreated towards the rear.

"Extremely vicious, slaying demons and demons, well, it's really a good gimmick. Rendering this thing like this, there must be someone who wants to borrow me to make a name for yourself, but if you want to use Lao Tzu as a stepping stone to your fame, aren't you afraid of stumbling on your feet?

Between the rotation of his divine thoughts, Yi Chu's magic technique pinched, and one hundred and eight Xuanyin Gathering Beast Banners flew out of his hand in an instant. The billowing fog swirled between the Xuanyin Gathering Beast Banners, covering most of the Blood Transformation Peak.

After completing all this, Yi Chu sent a divine sense towards the Elder Chuangong, and his body was like thunder and lightning speeding away in the distance, and in just an instant, Yi Chu flew out of the realm of the Red Blood Mountain.

Out of Yi Chu of the Red Blood Mountain, between the flipping of his palm, the Qinghong Sword flew up from his hand and led him towards the direction of Beilong Mountain. Surrounded by this sword light, Yi Chu's divine thoughts turned, and between the rotation of his face, his face suddenly changed to another appearance.

When Yi Chu fell from the sword light, a fledgling young monk appeared on the peak of Beilong Mountain. Beilong Mountain is thousands of miles away from the Red Blood Mountain, and when the Blood Transformation Sect was prosperous, it was still the territory of the Blood Transformation Sect, but with the decline of the Blood Transformation Sect, Beilong Mountain was forcibly occupied by a scattered cultivator.

Today's Beilong Mountain, as soon as it changed from the lonely and pure of the past, the moment Yi Chu fell the sword light, he saw more than a dozen sword lights, speeding from all directions. These sword lights are different in color, different in strength and weakness, and they are obviously not people from the same sect.

Just when these people fell from the sword light, they saw a young monk who walked up quickly, and after the young monk glanced at Yi Chu and a dozen others, he bowed and said, "All of you fellow Daoists have come to Beilong Mountain, but are you participating in the Righteous Path Alliance?"

"Come to Beilongshan, if you don't participate in the Righteous Path Monk Alliance, can you come up with some other tricks?" The big black man looked like a rough and reckless man.

The young monk was not annoyed by the big man's mean words, smiled casually, and said enthusiastically: "Fellow Daoists, the grand meeting of the Righteous Path Alliance is not far from here, everyone, please come with me." As he spoke, the young monk walked forward.

This alliance actually has a special person to receive it, and it seems that there are really a lot of people who have a heart. Yi Chu didn't speak, but squeezed into the middle of this group of monks of the Guild Alliance, looking very inconspicuous.

"Fellow Daoists, you have also heard of the tragic death of those fellow Daoists outside the Red Blood Mountain, right? The Demon Dao demon turned into a ghost, fierce and vicious, risked the world's greatness, and killed a group of fellow Daoists, and told the monks of the world that all your fellow Daoists died in the sky, and they wanted to hide from the sky and cross the sea, they really wanted to cover up."

When the young monk said this, he looked indignant, if it weren't for Yi Chu's certainty that he didn't know this monk, he really thought that he had some deep hatred for this person.

"Little brother is right, I also heard about such things, so I came in a hurry, the demons of the Blood Transformation Sect are really too arrogant, if we and other righteous people don't rise up to fight at this time, I'm afraid they will all fall into the clutches of the devil. However, I heard that the demon man is very powerful, and he actually killed four Yuanying monks some time ago, I don't know if it's true or not?" A middle-aged monk with two scars on his face looked at the young monk and inquired.

The conversation between the two quickly attracted the other monks, more than a dozen pairs of ears, all listening carefully. The young monk did not shy away from suspicion and said: "Brother Dao is right, that Yi Chu's magic skills are extraordinary, but Brother Dao, you don't have to be afraid, I heard that the person who presided over the party this time is also a great person, as long as he comes forward, even if Yi Chu is strong in cultivation, he can only end up hating."

"Brother, tell me who this presiding person is, so that I can find out" The middle-aged monk's cooperation was very natural, and in two sentences, the person who had a plan was brought out.

"To say that the person who presided over this is also a master of the Yuan Infant level, some time ago, in the Red Blood Mountain, he injured his body because he prevented Yi Chu from killing innocents indiscriminately, but the righteous man has his own master to protect him, and now, this Taoist friend not only cultivates to make great progress, but also works tirelessly, to gather the power of the righteous Daoist friends, and vows to raze the Demon Cave Blood Sect to the ground."

When the young monk said this, there was a hint of excitement on his face, and he said with emotion: "If the demon is not destroyed, it will eventually plague the world, although my cultivation is low, I have also made up my mind to follow the son of Xiangyan and contribute my own strength to the destruction of the Demon Gate of the Blood Transformation Sect, which is a scourge in the world."

The young monk spoke with great righteousness and pride, especially when talking about Xiangyan Gongzi, his expression changed, which gave people a kind of persuasion.

Hearing others swearing to destroy him, Yi Chu suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, but this feeling was only a short moment, and it quickly dissipated from his heart.

With this Xiangyan son, he can also preside over such a magnificent battle, it seems that there must be someone behind this. Yi Chu, who had the appearance of Xiangyan Gongzi, flashed in his heart, and immediately denied Xiangyan Gongzi's ability to organize such a major event.

"Xiangyan Gongzi, are you talking about the eldest prince of Chenlong, the head of the Feixia Sword Sect, when did he become so righteous and awe-inspiring?" A faint voice came from the air, and with this voice, a red light rushed out of the sky.

Looking at the red light rushing out, Yi Chu's expression couldn't help but change.