Chapter Sixty-Eight: What a Guy Pretends to Be a Ghost!
The secret realm of the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb is well-known in the Western Xinjiang Martial Arts, and this light gate hangs on the top of the Broken Sword Mountain, which has attracted the covetousness of many immortal cultivators.
Because of this, layers of defense were set up, but in Zhang Junfei's eyes, it was like nothing.
Walking through the light gate, there is a sword forest in front of you, and a long sword with a simple style is like a shark smelling blood, and the blade of the sword shakes and pounces straight at it.
I heard that the big swords in the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb can fly, Zhang Junfei looked at it at this time, and there was still a gap between the momentum of the flying sword in his imagination.
I saw that he directly sacrificed his upper road finger, and a ball of qi flicked on the sword body, and the long sword was immediately broken into two sections.
The immortal technique in this group of fingers was a silencing technique, and not only did the sound of breaking not come out, but even the sound of the long sword shattering and making a dying sword sound.
Zhang Junfei walked up to the front and picked up the two severed swords with his strength, and found that there was nothing strange about it, and he didn't know why he could fly.
But when he appeared, it was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and a large number of flying swords flew towards here.
But a moment was enough, and his clairvoyance swept away, and he immediately saw the broken sword on the ground stretching into the distance.
Although there are many broken sword bodies in the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, this trace is still very obvious.
So how do you go about it?
Zhang Junfei came in under the pretext of watching the battle, but the people's will and the true type of the mountains were his goals.
In the opposite direction, of course!
Then he took the thick-backed large-ring knife in his hand as well. These flying swords are not strong, so they are just used to practice.
Use Chen Xing's knife to practice Chen Xing's moves.
It's not how exquisite the seven sword techniques are, but that he compared them with the sword techniques included in the sect and found that Chen Xing's sword techniques were brave!
In comparison, the supernatural skills of the Monist Sect are too "exquisite".
The real hands-on moves must be that the several sets of sword techniques of the One Yuan Sect are better, but from the perspective of cultivating visions, the visions that Zhang Junfei has already practiced are comprehended from Chen Xing's decisive attack, and this set of sword techniques really can't be lost!
Just listening to the "clanging bell", a string of dense gold and iron clashes went farther and farther, and the entrance and exit of the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb became calm again.
Outside the Light Gate, several great martial arts masters couldn't help but look at each other, Su Miao looked at Huang Hanhai with ill intentions, and suddenly asked, "Divine Officer Huang, your Divine Monarch has entered the secret realm, what about Shen Chong and Shen Erxia?"
Huang Hanhai's eyes rolled: "Why does Witch Su care about the second hero of our family? Anyway, it's not in the secret realm." ”
Chen Yuanzhu sneered: "If Shen Chong is not here, my old man would like to compare with you." ”
In fact, there are still many people watching the battle from the Broken Sword Gate and the Sea of Stars, but the One Yuan Sect is now on the same side as the Broken Sword Gate on the surface, and with the addition of these grandmasters, the balance is immediately seriously tilted.
And whether it is Su Miao, Chen Yuanzhu, or even Zhao Kangyang, they can see at a glance that the Broken Sword Gate is Xiao Jiujiu, standing in the position of the One Yuan Sect, of course, it is better to destroy it!
They can all understand Shen Yi's choice, and even if they are replaced in Shen Yi's position, but they only know the Netherworld Supreme ten years ago, and then after hearing about the deeds of the Red Lotus Old Buddha in the second of Sect Leader Zhang......
Laughing?Cheerfully celebrating that your friend is finally awesome?
Inexistent!
Maybe they'll make the same choice.
From another angle, if you change them to Zhang Yuanhao's seat, there are a hundred ways to quickly annex the Broken Sword Gate!
If you want to be an ally of the Western Demon Sect, how dare you not have equal strength......
In order to keep the inheritance of the sect, some people in the martial arts are willing to consider any choice.
But who made them monists?
Su Miao now even suspects that Zhang Junfei put Shen Ping in the core team as soon as he looked at the list when he was selected, and he didn't have the intention of making a fuss about the Broken Sword Gate.
It's really a wonderful hand of the superior without a trace!
Foresight!
Just as she was sighing with emotion, a string of muffled thunder suddenly came from the sky, the rumbling sound was not terrible, but the golden snake flickering behind the black cloud was very powerful!
Huang Hanhai also saw this scene, and immediately put away his stupid expression, and pointed at Chen Yuanzhu with his hand: "Old poison, others are afraid of you, but my ancient Taoist priest is not afraid of you! You Western Demon Sect has done a lot of injustice, but you will be punished by God! If you don't find a place to hide from heaven's punishment, and show off all over the world, I think you are a dog who is too old to live!"
Chen Yuanzhu was furious! If it weren't for the fact that the other party was a beginner grandmaster, would he want to compare? I didn't expect it to be energetic!
I saw that the old poison grinned gloomily, stretched out his deflated chicken paws and squinted his little eyes, and let out a "quack" laugh: "Junior, you don't know what your surname is when you grow a few hairs?"
According to the rules of martial arts, the others immediately retreated, and the two of them also released their own true colossus.
Huang Hanhai's true meaning is an eight-armed boy, holding gold guns, silver rings and other weapons in his hands. The big toad of the old poison squatted on the ground, and said in his heart that my old man can't do it anymore, isn't it a matter of holding a handle to kill you, a beginner grandmaster?
Soon, the true colossus of the two of them will fight together. The old poison is a toad that has been practiced for decades, and he can suppress the eight-armed boy with one mouth.
In the martial arts, it is rare to fight alone, and it is rare to attack from a distance, because people can dodge a force with a light dodge, and it is almost all in vain.
This is also the annoying thing about the flying combat of immortal cultivators.
Therefore, even if it is an innate martial artist, it is mostly close combat.
But the old poison is different, his toad tongue is extremely long. A protruding mouth and a long tongue pop out three or four feet away, and only when you hit it can you release the true qi of the toad, you can't hit people, and you can take it back, without too much internal effort.
Therefore, in the face of the second-grade grandmaster's strength, bullying the first-grade grandmaster has a great advantage.
However, the bystanders were clear, and Su Miao always felt very strange when he watched the enemy's formation from behind, because the martial arts heroes of the Sea of Stars really only saw the battlefield a little, and most people watched the battle nominally, but their attention was obviously in the sky.
Suddenly, she felt a palpitation for no reason!
I saw that the golden light that had been flashing wildly behind the black cloud suddenly stopped flashing.
But it's still so bright, even dazzling!
A moment later, the pitch-black clouds were suddenly pierced by golden light, and a thick lightning bolt went straight from the zenith to the top of the mountain!
The old poison looked shocked, the thunder was directly aimed at his big toad!
And the center of the underworld is sensitive, no matter how you dodge, it is impossible to dodge!
Under the power of the glorious sky, the old poison's hands and feet are cold, like a prey targeted by a top predator, and he can only wait for death!
At this moment, a cold snort came from the secret realm light gate: "What kind of person pretends to be a ghost!"
I saw a big hand grab the big toad and pull it over, and the thunderbolt suddenly chased after it with a corner.
Zhang Junfei raised his head in the face of lightning, exhaled and said, "Ha-"
Suddenly, a purple qi rushed towards the thunder head-on!