415 Sword fighting
"What are you?!Shooting at an ordinary person, don't the rules of the cultivation world have the slightest effect on the Five Elements Gate?"
Murong Xianxian also recited the mantra silently, and with a wave of his hand, a cold air enveloped the fire snake, and after a sound of 'snort', the cold air turned into water vapor, and the fire snake disappeared completely.
Seeing that Murong Xianxian had easily offset the spell he had released, Angry Tian's face became more and more gloomy, he was a little unsure of Murong Xianxian's cultivation, but if he was asked to admit that the young girl in front of him had a fight with him, it would be unacceptable.
Huo Jian's face was cloudy, they had already collected some information about Murong Xianxian, you must know that Murong Xianxian was not a disciple deliberately cultivated by those major sects in a low-key manner, her growth experience can be easily checked, because of this, this young cultivator is eye-catching, no one wants to provoke such a potential enemy, even the Kunlun faction covets the inheritance of Wenxiangfang, and at present, it is only courting and showing goodwill, and has not made a move. However, Huo Jian already knew about the grievances between his family and Murong Xianxian, and this grievance was not possible to be resolved, ironically, this enemy was actually 'brewed' by the Huo family, if it wasn't for the Huo family's coveting of that secret map, there would be no Murong Xianxian at all.
"Since it can't be resolved, then it must be ruined!"
He was actually the commander of this operation, and thinking of this, he pouted to a cultivator in the late stage of condensation next to him, signaling him to step forward and probe the root of the other party...... That's the strongest card. There is no rush to play.
The cultivator comprehended, stepped forward and said sharply: "Murong Daoyou, for the safety of you and your friends, I will make you a self-appointed cultivator to go with us, and we will give you a fair!"
"Fair? hehe......"
Murong Xianxian laughed softly: "Tuxuan, you go and understand their fairness, just don't show up your life." β
"Yes. Miss!" Tu Xuan stepped forward.
"Slim. Du Fei'er whispered a little uneasily.
"Don't worry, Fei'er. It's just a bunch of chickens and dogs. Murong Xianxian said contemptuously.
Her voice was not concealed at all, and she could hear it clearly. The nose of the fire and anger was about to be crooked, if it weren't for the fire and anger stone before leaving, he ordered everyone to unanimously look at the horse head with the fire sword. He had already directly suppressed these juniors.
The cultivator standing opposite Tu Xuan was also angry in his heart, if it was a cultivator in the infancy stage standing there and saying this, it would be fine, but to be so sarcastically commented by a young girl, even a clay figure would explode into earthiness, let alone a hot-tempered Fire Family cultivator?
"Look at the sword!"
Seeing Tu Xuan standing there with an indifferent appearance, the cultivator let out a loud shout, opened his mouth sharply, and a red flying sword flew out of his mouth.
A flame burst out from the sword, turning into a red flying rainbow that shot towards Tuxuan, and the strong sword qi almost cut down a layer of ground within a radius of more than ten meters. Although the weeds were not burning, they were scorched by the heat, and they were indeed fierce.
Tu Xuan has not been following Murong Xianxian for a long time, but he knows Murong Xianxian's personality very well: If people don't offend me, I won't offend people; No mercy!
Since she said not to hurt the other party's life, that is, she can be injured at will, just save the other party's breath. So when the other party flew with a sword. She didn't dodge it at all, but quickly took out an earthy yellow heavy sword, raised her hands, and slashed at the fiery red sword rainbow.
Idiot!
Some cultivators of the Fire Family saw it. They all scolded one after another, 'I don't know whether to live or die', and only the two people of Huo Futian and Huo Jian looked solemn...... The former is because of his profound cultivation and can see the difference, while the latter is purely superior to others. But in any case, it was too late for them to think about it.
Zheng!
With a clear sound, Jian Hong suddenly disappeared, and a red short sword was chopped into the dust, writhing like a snake, as if it had been hit hard...... At the same time as the flying sword was slashed down, the cultivator also 'poofed' and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The manipulation of the flying sword is not thrown out like a dart and it is left alone, its power needs to be increased by the true element, and its control is to rely on spiritual power, and the more subtle the control, the higher the requirements for spiritual power - therefore, in the swordsmanship duel of the practitioners, the competition is not only the swordsmanship, but also the confrontation between the true yuan and the spiritual power.
When Tu Xuan attacked, although she couldn't use a flying sword, her earthy yellow heavy sword was also a very good witch weapon, and the quality was definitely not lower than the opponent's flying sword, plus she had already instilled magic power into the sword, this sword did not cut off the flying sword, because the quality of the flying sword was still quite good, but the opponent's cultivation could not withstand such a heavy blow.
Even the Fire Fury Heaven and the Fire Sword didn't expect that cultivator to close the form in one move, and they were extremely surprised, and the other Fire Cultivators also showed expressions of disbelief.
However, Tu Xuan's attack did not end, and the instructions given to her by Murong Xianxian were not to hurt people's lives, and this kind of Cheng DΓΉ's injury alone was not satisfactory, so after a sword was successful, she pressed forward with a volley of palms-
Call~
An invisible potential surged forward, and the weeds and stones on the ground shattered into powder, and before the others could react, the force had already hit the cultivator's chest.
Wow~
The cultivator had just spit out a mouthful of blood, and before the qi and blood had been evenly adjusted, he was hit in the chest by this blow, and the blood spurted out as if he didn't want money, and his body was hit into the air, and the sound of broken bones clearly reached everyone's ears, and then he fell to the ground with a pop, and the whole person curled up together, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Go and take a look!" Fire Sword instructed the two Fire Family disciples, although his city has always been deep, but at this time, the anger has already become visible.
"Murong Daoyou, why are you such a killer?" he said angrily.
"Huo Daoyou, there must be a limit to shamelessness, right? It doesn't seem like we're the ones who have been the first to strike, right? If your flying sword slashes at her, will it be unscathed?" Murong Xian said coldly.
The fire sword was suddenly suffocated...... That's right, it was they who had been aggressive, the only difference was that they were injured, and Murong Xian Xian's side was unharmed.
"Hmph! Winning the battle is the last word!"
Angry Heaven glared at Tu Xuan angrily, "I'll come to take a lesson, Daoist friends won't avoid war, right?"
"Huo Daoyou, your opponent should be me!"
Murong Xianxian didn't hide her cultivation this time, and the aura of the Yuan Dan cultivator suddenly emanated, and a silver flying sword flew out of her cuff.
The descendants of these ancient sects have seen the ancient famous swords, and once the Kunwu sword comes out, it is very likely that they will recognize it, so she re-refined the seven flying swords to respond to the number of the Big Dipper - this sword, named 'Tianshu' by him, is from the Zhongnan Zangzhen, although the quality is not comparable to Kunwu, it is not ordinary ordinary products.
Although Huo Futian had a fiery temper, as soon as he entered the state, his expression suddenly became solemn, especially Murong Xianxian no longer hid his cultivation, which made him more vigilant in his heart...... A cultivator who has entered the Yuan Dan realm at a young age must not think that it is simply accumulated with pills, and his strength must not be underestimated. A red sword light flew out of his sleeve and suspended in midair, looking like a puff of burning flames, while the sword body was crystal clear, like a fiery red crystal.
This is definitely no ordinary metal flying sword!
Murong Xianxian judged well, the flying sword of the Fire Fury Heaven is made of a kind of jade essence, this jade essence is a kind of jade cultivated in a volcano, after the tempering of the earth fire, not only the essence of the earth fire, but also stronger than the steel, it is the fire family invited the master of refining weapons to refine the craft, only the children of the elder-level family can have such a flying sword, the power is extremely powerful.
"Huo Daoyou, please!" Murong Xianxian did not make an immediate move, but asked the other party to make a move first.
"You're welcome!"
Huo Futian definitely didn't have the consciousness of being a senior, the sword trick attracted the flying sword, and the fiery red flying sword suddenly turned into a puff of flames and surged towards Murong Xianxian, and the air became hot in an instant, a few points better than the summer heat.
"Ahh
Murong Xian snorted coldly, the Tianshu sword trembled, the silver light suddenly rose, and the sword light formed a huge silver wolf, roaring and rushing up, raising its huge claws and slapping down on the flames.
"Huh, the dragon soars in the wild!"
The furious sky let out a loud shout, and the flame exploded with a thud, turning into a fiery dragon that meandered upwards towards the silver wolf.
Oh!
The sword roar turned into a wolf howl, and the huge silver wolf's front paws slapped on the fire dragon almost at the same time, and the dragon's dragon head turned back and bit it, and the dragon's tail also rolled back.
The silver wolf was not afraid, and at the same time as his claws slapped on the fire dragon, he opened his mouth and bit the fire dragon, and the grown dragon body immediately writhed and wanted to break free, and the firelight silver light rose in mid-air in an instant.
"Hey!"
Murong Xian's sword technique urged, the true yuan was surging, the silver wolf let out a low whimper in his throat, and his upper and lower jaws bit hard...... 'click, click', a cracking sound suddenly sounded, and everyone looked into the air in amazement.
In mid-air, the figures of the fire dragon and the silver wolf have disappeared, the silver flying sword is still brilliant, and the red flying sword has been dimmed and crumbling, and there are fine cracks on the sword body. This flying sword is close to being scrapped, if you want to recuperate again, I don't know how much time and effort it will take, and the sword owner is angry at this time, standing there like a stake about to be exhausted, his face is pale, the corners of his mouth are bloodstained, and his consciousness and internal organs are obviously traumatized. RQ