Chapter 277: Qinggang Lei Zhu Retreats from the Sword

"A hundred years has its own hundred years, when the time comes, how can I be afraid?" Yun Muyang raised his head and laughed loudly, and his sleeve robe was raised, and the fire of Haoyang's method of refining Ying became more ferocious. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a long time, the wooden tower cracked, and immediately turned into ashes, and a black smoke inside turned into nothing. Yun Muyang's eyes swept away, and seeing that everything had been refined, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and then inspected it to confirm that the monster had disappeared, and then shook his sleeve robe and walked out. He walked across the corridor and took out the drawing, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, only to see that there were many fewer black dots on the drawing, and there were even a few black dots that were converted from virtual to real.

After a little thought, he guessed that the black spot left here should have hidden other treasures, or that there was a demon imprisoned, but it was just broken by someone. This is not surprising, although Yun Muyang has drawings in hand, but his cultivation is not outstanding, there are Jindan monks here who don't know how many, and there are Yuanying real people, it is not surprising that they have secret methods to detect.

After a while, he came out of the pit, looked into the distance, and saw the mana stirring dozens of miles away in the northwest, and there were demon clouds flying longitudinally, so after a little thought, he chose the southeast direction. There are many masters here, if it is not necessary, he does not want to get into trouble easily, but if he is bullied to the door, he will definitely have to return a tooth for a tooth, just like when he first arrived at the small realm of the sea of clouds floating in the sky, the person who came to find the sword.

He joined his body with the sword, turned into a thin sword, and shot in the southeast direction, but after a short time, he saw a mound of earth, and according to the drawing, he saw a pit again, and turned the sword into it, which was no different from what he had seen before, except for the three-story wooden tower. He also used the method of Haoyang refining to go to the wooden tower, until the demon in the inner completely disappeared, then he took a short rest, and only left after half a day.

traveled all the way east, and then traveled fifty or sixty miles, but he suddenly stopped, couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, and secretly said, this person couldn't hide. He simply stopped his sword light, and flew towards the sword rainbow in the distance and said, "I don't know what you have to teach and what you are to be poor?"

"Qinghe Sword Sect Benlei Mountain Yin Zigu. The voice in the sword rainbow was as cold as ice, and the killing intent was fully revealed.

Yun Muyang's face was straight, and he immediately pointed at the sword pill and raised his voice, "Since you are a member of the Qinghe Sword Sect, you will never die." ”

"Is there no one in the Elixir Palace? juniors dare to be rampant?" Yin Zigu smiled coldly, his sword was unimpeded, and he passed a distance of 100 zhang when he was young.

Yun Muyang was originally a sword cultivator, and the cultivation of the two was very different, and he also knew that if he didn't use the Yuanmu Wanli Formation Pulling Magic Power at this moment, it was almost impossible to escape from the hands of a sword cultivator. He immediately shook the sleeves of his robe and threw out dozens of array flags, which were arranged like gossip when they landed, and a heroic light rushed up, forming a light curtain more than ten zhang high.

"Or take out the sword in your hand and fight with a certain dignified person, so as not to fall into the name of the Elixir Palace." Yin Zigu saw Yun Muyang lay down the magic array, and even if the frost between his eyebrows condensed, in his opinion, the Elixir Palace could be the opponent of the Qinghe Sword Sect for thousands of years, and he should fight head-on. However, he used the way of this magic circle to face the enemy, and he couldn't help but feel contempt in his heart, only to feel that he had looked down on the Elixir Palace, and he had also lost all the face of the Qinghe Sword Sect.

Yun Muyang snorted coldly, "Three thousand avenues, why bother to be stubborn? ”

The shaft spoke falsely. Yin Zi's solitary killing intent was boiling, and he raised his sword to cut it down, and the wind was loud, as if tearing the void.

Yun Muyang saw the sword slashing, but it was only a hundred zhang away, and he immediately flicked his sleeves, and the four o'clock and six imperial array diagrams suddenly came out, and he said coldly, "Yin Zigu, you rely on cultivation to suppress me today, if you can't kill me, the next day will be your death." He had already seen that this man was arrogant, and that he could only find another way by forcing him with words.

"Hmph, there are only three swords, if you can take it, I will spare your life. Yin Zilone pointed at the sword light, and when he landed, the sword flew around, like a meteor flying arrow, it was already a sword slashed down.

Yun Muyang saw the sword light killing, and knew that it was definitely not his ability to fight, so he immediately shook his robe, and the four o'clock and six imperial arrays suddenly jumped out, forming a large array of brilliance in an instant. He shouted loudly, "Yin Zigu, if Poor Dao takes over your three swords, you will immediately cut yourself off in front of others, do you dare to gamble with Poor Dao?"

"Juniors are arrogant. Yin Zigu only felt that his heart was on fire, and he was insulted by a junior, and he felt that his face was gone, his face turned purple, and he only urged the sword in his hand, bringing up boundless killing intent, and slashed out a dazzling polar sword towards the spread out of the Four Hours and Six Imperial Array Diagram.

"It's a good Yin Zilone, but it's a fictitious rat. Yun Muyang couldn't help laughing loudly, Yin Zi had lost the indomitable and fearless momentum of the sword path for a while, although the mana was mighty, but the sword intent was lost, and the power changed immediately, which could not be compared. The sword light slashed down, and all the array flags that had been laid out before were destroyed, and the four o'clock and six imperial array maps shook for a while, and the aura overflowed, and chaos suddenly arose. Yun Muyang waved his sleeves, raised his hand to suppress the spiritual power in the array, and said secretly, "This person's swordsmanship is really sharp, although I have not been able to refine this formation, but the Jindan monk has also blocked it a few times." ”

Yin Zi saw that a sword failed to do its job, and his face couldn't help but change slightly, but he was annoyed when he heard Yun Muyang's words before, and he was also hesitant in his heart, after all, Yun Muyang was also born in the Xuanmen for thousands of years, even if the door fell, there may be a way to protect himself, if he really dodged the three swords, then he would lose face, so the sword was weak for a while.

He saw that Yun Muyang's imperial envoy array was calm, and he felt angry. However, it was only a moment, and he was shocked in his heart, and he suddenly woke up, Yun Muyang was deliberately angry with him, once his own spiritual platform was blinded, Yun Muyang would have a chance. Immediately laughed loudly, "You junior is a little witty, but he is the wrong person." Before the words fell, another sword was slashed, this sword was already mellow compared to before, and the killing intent was strong.

Yun Muyang saw that what he wanted was seen through by him, and he was not annoyed, the corners of his mouth were pulled, and he saw the sharp and sharp sword light killing, knowing that this sword was unavoidable, and immediately the killing intent in his chest rolled, if the water was boiling, the sword intent in his chest seemed to rush into the sky, and he drank in his mouth, turning into nine sword pills, the sword flashed, the red gold was like the sun, and thousands of sword qi were surging and splashing in the air.

"The light of the fireflies, dare to show off?" Yin Zigu said. The sword was cut down, only that Yun Muyang would definitely die, suddenly his eyebrows jumped, he was very frightened, shouted, closed the sword light and turned away, but it was already too late, six or seven Qinggang thunder beads were already rushing over, and the sound of thunder was loud. This Qinggang Thunder Bead is the thunder vitality that the Yuanying monk went to the extreme heavens to receive, and it was refined by secret methods, and it is the most powerful, if it bursts open, it will undoubtedly hurt the Yuanying real person.

I only heard the thunder, shook the surrounding low mountains, and heard a terrible scream spread far away, Yun Muyang pointed at a little sword pill, covered his left shoulder with one hand, and twisted his face slightly, Fang Cai's sword was indeed extremely sharp, but the sword qi slashed him, if he hadn't practiced the magic power of Liuru Vajra Phase, he would have been separated by the sword light. He immediately shook his shoulders, and the wounds, which were already drenched in blood and almost bone, healed immediately.

When he was young, he looked away, Yin Zigu was hit by Qinggang Thunder Bead, even if he would not die, he must have been seriously injured, and his sword was hit by Thunder Bead, he must have lost his spirituality, and he was not as sharp as before, and he couldn't come to him for trouble.

He thought about it for a while, and said secretly, "Although the wound is healing now, the sword qi left by Yin Zigu is also cold and skinny, which is very good, and I will be cultivated to most of it in the long run, and now I should find a hidden cave to go to the sword qi." "As for the Ning Xiang Immortal Palace, although he has the intention, it is difficult to obtain it if he does not have the fate. He is also an open-minded person, and he does not worry or suffer from gains and losses because of this, so he immediately waved his sleeves, put away the four o'clock and six imperial arrays, and then picked up a breeze and chose a direction to go.

He ran the magic trick on the hidden book, collected the breath of his body, and went to a low mountain, and saw that there were desolate rocks all around, and took out the spirit search talisman, and there was no life within ten miles, so he immediately raised his sword and dug a hole in the low mountain that could enter and exit a person, and went to the belly of the mountain, scattered a few flags casually, and sat up.

His shoulders trembled, and he ran Xuan Gong, and his face turned purple when he landed, and then it was golden red, and he changed several times like this, only to see a green sword qi on his index finger shoot out. That sword qi was also domineering, and when it hit the stone wall, the stone chips flew up, and a deep hole the size of a bowl was immediately pierced.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed, and Yun Muyang continued to run the Xuan Gong, and he forced out all the sword qi left by Yin Zigu, leaving dozens of holes on the surrounding walls, large and small, deep or shallow. Seeing that his face was restored, he was also indifferent, so he spit out in the belly of the low mountain.

On this day, he vomited in the belly of the mountain, and suddenly he heard the sound of the mountain rock cracking, and there were countless screams, and even the rock walls around the belly of the mountain where he lived were slightly shaken, like a dragon turning over. Yun Muyang suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, waved his wide sleeves, collected the flag and walked out of the mountain. It's just that as soon as he came out of the belly of the mountain, he saw the aura in the distance surging like a tide, and he slapped it heavily, and the light of the magic weapon illuminated this small realm clearly.

Yun Muyang frowned, this kind of fighting method is no longer within the power of Jindan Monk, it must be done by the Yuanying real person here. It's just that he doesn't know what those real people are fighting. After a moment's thought, he picked up his sword light and rushed towards the place where the fighting technique was.

Yun Muyang was more than twenty miles away from the place where the fighting method was, and he still felt that the spiritual tide was pressing, if there were thousands of heavy stones pressed on his chest, the skin on his face was painful. He had practiced the Talisman Divine Power, and he was also suppressed by this spiritual tide, which showed the fierceness of these Yuanying real people's fighting methods.

He looked up, but saw a black iron chain, like a dragon soaring, circling and rolling, and like a python probe, the sound of tearing the void shook people's eardrums painfully, and the glare of the Taoist phantom was dizzying.

ps: I sent it first, and I'll revise it if I still have time to come back in the evening, thank you for your support.