Chapter 264: The Battle of the Qin and Sword

After eating the grilled fish, Ye Xianglun with curiosity, under the leadership of Sangzan, walked along the abyss of the canyon carefully, although the purpose of everyone's trip was to try their best to avoid the sight of the sword cultivators, but from the heart, Ye Xianglun still hoped to be lucky enough to witness the abilities of the sword cultivators.

After walking for a long time, everyone finally reached the bottom of the long suspension bridge, but at this moment, as the suspension bridge shook, everyone saw a group of sword-wielding men passing by on the cliff wall.

"Shhhhh

Fortunately, Sanzan reacted quickly, pulling everyone into the bushes next to the cliff in time, and at the same time made a silent gesture.

"Hahahaha, if you want to escape, I'm afraid it's too late!" When a group of sword cultivators walked to the middle of the suspension bridge, the laughter of a middle-aged man stopped the sword cultivators in time.

"So far, the big guys have fought with them!"

Seeing this, a middle-aged strong man walking at the front of the team pulled out the long sword on his back, and after the two fingers were sealed, the long sword hung in the air, and the strong man jumped on the flying sword and immediately climbed on the suspension bridge.

"I'm afraid this is going to be a fight, husband, how can this be good?" Sanzan's wife tugged at Sanzan's sleeve with some concern when she saw this scene.

"Don't worry, let's see!" Sanzan didn't look back at his wife, still staring at the sky with a solemn expression.

"The long sword is out of the sheath, surrounded by the body, the scabbard does not return, and death is like home!" Above the sky, all the sword cultivators under the leadership of the middle-aged sword master lined up in formation, and nearly a hundred sword masters shouted together, making people listen to it, and there was a kind of strong man going to the battlefield to die.

"It turned out to be the Long Sword Gate!" Sang Zan's words were not finished, and the swordsmen in the air cast seals with their hands, and for a while, nearly a hundred bright flying swords buzzed above the heads of all the swordsmen.

"Disciple Zhuqinzhuang listens to the order!" the voice came from the middle-aged man on the other side of the cliff.

"Yes!" The middle-aged disciple's response was obviously twice as loud as the sword master opposite.

"There is no forgiveness for killing!" Seeing the sword master on the opposite side going to the death, the middle-aged man's voice was cold and unquestionable.

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, the intricate sound of the guqin appeared in his camp, and it should be that all the violinists went out to fight.

"Frightened! It's all two-star qinists, this time the Long Sword Gate is afraid of being destroyed!" Judging from the countless red-gold note discs hovering over the cliff overhead, Sanzan judged the difference in strength between the two sides.

"Now there is no way back, everyone will fight with me, how many can be killed!" Under the leadership of the middle-aged man, the swordsmen of the Long Sword Sect actually took the initiative to rush to the other party's battle.

All of a sudden, on the suspension bridges on both sides of the cliff, criss-cross with red-gold energy fluctuations, and the sound of the guqin and the sound of flying swords resounded through the valley.

Ye Xianglun couldn't help but look at it, only to see the flying sword master of the Flying Sword Gate stepping on the flying sword, constantly changing the fingers on the flying sword, the red golden flying sword on his head was under the control of the fingers, and the energy of the notes in the sky was constantly entangled, under the sword qi, the suspension bridge across the cliff was affected, and the wooden planks that paved the bridge continued to fall from above, falling into the stream, and flowing with the stream.

Although the pianists were outnumbered, the swordsmen rushed into the enemy formation first, although the note energy was numerous, but it was not as sharp as the flying sword, and the flying sword was like a tiger entering the wolf pack, rushing left and right between the notes in the sky, not to mention that this group of tigers had the heart of death, and the two sides did not see a victory or defeat for a while.

Just when the fierce battle between the disciples of the two sides entered the white heat, suddenly a golden light rose to the sky on the other side of the cliff, accompanied by a powerful momentum spread, and the disciples who fought fiercely in the sky above the canyon were shocked back by this powerful energy fluctuation, and after stabilizing the flying tools under their feet, the disciples on both sides looked up into the sky, only to see that in the golden light, a middle-aged man in armor rose to the sky under the gaze of everyone.

"Zhuqinzhuang, you and I have always been well water and do not interfere with river water, and attack my sect when I am refining, what kind of heroes are you!"

"General!" the disciples of the Long Sword Sect saw the man coming out of the mountain, and at the same time withdrew his sword technique and hung in the air.

"General?" Ye Xianglun was very surprised by this title in his heart.

"Heroes, hahahaha, in the land of Dashu, heroes and heroes have long been dead!" "The leader of Zhuqin Village saw that the leader of the other party finally came out of the mountain, and his mind moved, and a touch of dark green note energy rose under his feet, and the dark green sound is a symbol of quarter notes, which means that the leader of Zhuqin Village is a real three-star violinist.

"Zhuqin Village is known for collecting rare treasures, but I don't know if there are any good things in my Changjian Sect that have been taken by the owner of the village?" The middle-aged man who was called a general by the disciples of the Changjian Sect didn't seem to want to grudge with Zhuqin Zhuang at this moment, and said calmly.

"Hahaha, I fell in love with a treasure of your sect and came here!"

"Oh, I don't know what it is!" Although the "general" of the Long Sword Gate had no waves, it could be seen that his attitude towards the owner of the village was already very angry.

"It's Your Excellency's head!" said the owner of Zhuqin Zhuang in a chestnut tone.

"Hahahaha!" the general suddenly let out a long howl, and the whole valley trembled.

"Then I'll see if you have the ability!" After speaking, the general pinched the seal in his hand, and the six energy flying swords above his head were instantly formed, and the six flying swords were all like spears, as wide as plate axes, and the tips of the swords flashed with cold glow and pointed directly at the owner of Zhuqin Village on the other side of the cliff.

"If it were in normal times, the owner of the village would not dare to come to take it, and today you made an exception to go out, would you still dare to fight with me?"

On the opposite peak, the face of the middle-aged man known as the general changed slightly, and he controlled six flying swords with his sword trick in his hand to attack the owner of Zhuqin Village on the opposite mountain.

Seeing this, the owner of Zhuqin Village hurriedly urged a ball of dark green notes to meet the attack, and the dark green notes flew halfway, split into six, and wound towards the six flying swords like six packages.

Ye Xianglun had seen Uncle Hao use three-star notes in the land of Lingyue, and knew that dark green notes had the effect of weakening the energy of notes, only to see six red-gold swords hovering in the air under the entanglement of several dark green notes like cotton.

"Buzz Buzz ————"

Due to the confrontation of energy, the six energy flying swords continued to tremble in the void, and under a period of confrontation, the middle-aged man known as the general suddenly put his hands together into one finger, acting like a dagger, and stabbed at the other party in the air.

And where the two sides confronted, the six flying swords seemed to be pulled and converged to the middle, and under the pull of energy, the six flying swords finally broke through the entanglement of dark green notes, and the six flying swords merged into one and stabbed at each other with all their might.

On the other side of the cliff, the owner of Zhuqin Village saw this, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly dodged to the side, and six flying swords swept by his side and crashed towards the mountain behind him.

"Boom-"

The mountain collapsed, the boulder burst out, the boulder that rolled down fell down the cliff wall downward, the disciples of Zhuqinzhuang on both sides of the cliff hurriedly avoided, the falling boulder smashed the suspension bridge, the sawdust scattered and splashed, the entire thousands of meters long suspension bridge, under the pull of the rope, fell to the other side of the cliff with the wind, and finally hit the other side of the cliff, and the wooden pedal at the bottom of the suspension bridge was all shattered.

"Just a two-star swordsman can make a three-star qinist suffer so much, the hard work of the swordsmen is really admirable!" Sangzan, who had been silent at the bottom of the cliff, also praised after seeing this scene.

"Buzz ————"

After missing the blow, the armor-clad general immediately changed his sword technique, and six flying swords flew like missiles, locking on the figure of the owner of Zhuqin Village again.

Seeing this, the owner of Zhuqin Village turned pale, and drove the dark green notes back and forth to dodge, and the general began to change the sword technique, mobilizing six flying swords to attack separately. The owner of the Zhuqin Village, who knew that he couldn't avoid it, suddenly raised his left hand, and a dark green guqin became in his hand.

"Zheng Zheng—"

"Zheng Zheng—"

The green notes are blessed by the guqin, and they can be entangled with the red gold flying sword for the time being, but the long sword is sharp, and the dark green notes that are formless and shapeless are broken by the long sword from time to time.

"Zheng Zheng—"

"Zheng Zheng—"

Galloping into the sky of the owner of the village in the sunshine, so that people can not look at each other, between the canyons, only to hear the sound of the guqin above the sky faster and faster, only in an instant, the sky suddenly formed a cloud, the clouds accumulate bigger and bigger, carefully watch, the sky is actually a sea of stones.

"This ......"

Ye Xianglun was the first to find out before Ye Chen and the others, and couldn't help but exclaim.