Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Unpredictable Heart

Enlightenment realm, Ji Zhen muttered in his heart, and his body trembled uncontrollably slightly, looking at the old man with a cane, Ji Zhen felt that the other party might make himself dreaded in an instant. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Old man Jian, what's the matter?

The old man on crutches looked at Jian Wushuang with cloudy eyes at the moment, and said softly.

Ouyang Zhenghua! What are you doing?

As soon as the old man finished speaking, Jian Wushuang immediately spoke, and his tone was extremely cold.

It was this friend surnamed Lu who invited me to come as a guest, and I happened to have nothing to do recently, Ouyang Zhenghua smiled lightly and said.

This Ouyang Zhenghua is on a par with the One Sword Pavilion, and also belongs to the head of a sect called the Rain Pavilion within the Qi Kingdom, and his cultivation is in the early stage of the Enlightenment Dao Realm, and he has known Jian Wushuang several years ago, and has always been full of hostility to Jian Wushuang and the One Sword Pavilion.

Old man sword, this is also the last time you can talk to me as the head of the Sword Pavilion, Ouyang Zhenghua said and spoke again, but this time his tone was slightly murderous.

As soon as these words came out, the eleven people beside him and Lu Luyun completely moved, their cultivation was running and their own momentum was scattered, one Enlightenment Realm, and three Lingtai Realm mid-stage including Lu Luyun, two Lingtai Realm early stage, and seven Sublimation Realm peaks.

Zhong Ling's voice came out of Ji Zhen's mind.

At the same time, Jian Wushuang, Lin Yuan, and Lu Fengtai immediately cultivated to pinch the law for operation, and at the same time, Jian Wushuang's voice resounded throughout the entire One Sword Pavilion, and all the disciples of the One Sword Pavilion quickly came to open the One Sword Pavilion Guardian Array!

In an instant, I saw Jian Wushuang say that after a while, there were nearly hundreds of white-clothed youths flying from the place of Yijian Peak, and there were also many white-clothed youths from the place of Yijian Peak, as if they had been prepared for a long time.

And the same is true of the Imperial Sword Peak, but the number of people is not much compared to the other two peaks, and the only thing that has not moved is the place of the Sword Peak.

One hundred and twenty-eight disciples of Yijian Peak, seventy-nine disciples of Yijian Peak, and thirty-six disciples of Yujian Peak, at the same time, a loud voice came out, obviously from these young people who stepped on the sword.

Some of these are disciples, some are direct disciples of various departments and most of them are cultivators of the sublimation realm, although one sublimation realm cultivator is not a strong person, but ten, hundred, the meaning is already different.

Even if it is not a big deal in the eyes of the cultivator who is more advanced than him, it is not worth mentioning, but it is also not allowed to be underestimated, after all, no matter what realm the spiritual power in the body of the monk is limited! And on this continent, there is the kind of earth-shattering formation that can be composed of hundreds, thousands, ten thousands, or even an unlimited number of cultivators!

I saw all the disciples of the First Sword Pavilion standing on the flat ground floating around this place in the void with their swords, Jian Wushuang, Lin Yuan, and Lu Fengtai pinched each other, and their bodies slowly floated up, and at the same time, the two disciples of the Imperial and Yi systems behind them also floated.

Yin and Yang Sword Formation!

Jian Wushuang opened his mouth in the void, and his voice scattered.

Lu Luyun's face had a little worry on his face at this moment, but he turned his head slightly and glanced at Ouyang Zhenghua, who was on crutches and had an indifferent face, and the worried look gradually disappeared.

And the moment the sword Wushuang's voice dispersed, I saw that all the people who came from the sword stepped on the sword continued to rotate around the floating flat ground in an endless whistling sound.

The speed gradually turned into a circle, and it was impossible to see those who stepped on the sword clearly, and then an incomparably huge black and white Taiji diagram appeared in the void, and there were bursts of roars.

Ji Zhen looked at Taijitu with a surprised expression, he had been in the field for less than a year, and he didn't know this Yin Yang Sword Formation, but Yang Yuanhong, Wang Changming, who was floating not far from him, had heard Lin Yuan talk about this formation, but he was not as surprised as Ji Zhen.

At this moment, Ouyang Zhenghua, who had been indifferently watching everything in front of him, moved with a cane, and the cane held in his right hand slowly raised, and at the moment of lifting, it suddenly fell down.

There was a bang, the crutches collided with the flat ground, and at the same time, the eleven people who stood side by side with it, except for Lu Luyun, raised their right feet impressively, and the same lift was suddenly downward.

Rumble!

It was not like the light sound of a crutch falling to the ground, and a loud bang came out the moment the right foot of the eleven people lifted to the ground, and I saw that cracks appeared on the floating flat ground with these people as the center and continued to spread.

And when the ground cracked, pieces of rubble rolled downward.

Suddenly, the next moment, this roar seemed to be like a signal, and I saw that looking into the sky in the distance, there were countless figures galloping towards this place.

Jian Wushuang's face changed in vain, and the Yin Sword Array withdrew and turned into a green cylinder sword formation to stop those who came!

After Jian Wushuang's voice came out, the black and white Taiji diagram instantly split into two parts, only to see the black part turn into a shape like a fish and rush towards the countless figures galloping in the distance.

On the way, its shape changed again, turning into a hundred zhang long sword, which was no longer black but became transparent, and it can be seen that there were more than 100 people in the big sword in a zigzag shape.

Lin, the two elders of Lu, the two of you and the disciples behind me and I went to act as the tip and hilt of the sword in the green tank, and the voice of Jian Wushuang came out again.

Lin Yuan and Lu Fengtai didn't hesitate, and with a wave of their big sleeves, they rolled up their disciples behind them and went straight to the Baizhang long sword.

Boom, at the same time there was a muffled thunder in the sky that shook the heavens and the earth, and then a large area of dark clouds came with gusts of wind, and lightning swam away in the sky.

After a while, the pouring rain fell from the sky, and the sound of the bang seemed to be the only sound in this world, and the rain did not come sooner or later, as if it was waiting for this moment.

When lightning and thunder roared, under the raging storm and rain, one of the most important battles in the history of the One Sword Pavilion was going on.

The raindrops of beans hit everyone outside the formation. At this moment, Jian Wushuang's clothes kept shaking, his hands kept changing, and then he pinched a strange magic decision.

Then a blue light burst out of its body and soared into the sky, illuminating the dark sky by three points.

Old man Jian, I forgot to tell you that the city of Qi will not send people to help you, and I have long known that you have the backer of Qi State in the First Sword Pavilion.

After the blue light from Jian Wushuang's body rose into the sky, Ouyang Zhenghua spoke softly, and at the same time, he stepped into the void step by step towards the place where Jian Wushuang was, giving people the feeling that there were steps under his feet, and Lu Luyun and the other eleven people followed closely behind.

After saying that, Jian Wushuang's pupils contracted violently, and he suddenly looked at Ouyang Zhenghua, who was getting closer and closer.

At the same time, in the long sword formed by the green cylinder sword formation, Lin Yuan was at the tip of the sword at the front, Yang Yuanhong, Wang Changming, and Ji Ji stood in one word, and the last sword hilt was Lu Fengtai, and the person in front of him was Zhao Chuan.

Lu Fengtai and Lin Yuan cooperated not only meticulously, but also some tacit understanding, Lu Fengtai was not targeting Lin Yuan, at this moment, the only way to do this was to work together, only to see that the green cylinder sword formation and the galloping figure were less than ten zhang away.

And all the people in this sword array, no matter what kind of cultivation they have, have run it to the extreme, because they know that if they can't resist those people coming to the One Sword Pavilion, they will be in danger.

But at this moment, at the end of the sword array, Zhao Chuan's eyes in front of Lu Fengtai narrowed slightly, and the light flickered, and the master only heard Zhao Chuan's whispering, and then turned around violently, and a hideous bone spur suddenly appeared in his hand, and the tip of the thorn was entangled with a trace of black gas.

Don't blame me, Elder Lu promised me, I was the Great Elder when the Sword Hall was established!

Lu Fengtai didn't have the slightest defense and awareness, how could he not expect that one of his favorite disciples would actually attack him, and the bone spur stabbed into Lu Fengtai's chest with a thud.

You, Lu Fengtai spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened, but the next moment, his complexion changed greatly, he found that his cultivation could not function at this time, and when the bone pierced his chest, it turned into a strange tumbling black qi from the place where Lu Fengtai was wounded, and instantly entered his body.

Lu Fengtai's entire lips suddenly turned black, and at the speed of the blink of an eye, his whole person turned into skin and bones, his face was bloodless, and gradually a rotten aura emanated from his body.

In an instant, an exclamation came from the back of the sword array, and the people in front of them turned their heads slightly after hearing the sound, and one after another looked at them in disbelief, and unimaginable exclamations also came from the front.

It was too vicious, the black gas on the bone spur had the effect of sucking qi and blood and imprisoning cultivation, Zhong Ling's voice came out in Ji Zhen's mind, Ji Zhen looked behind him in shock, and was stunned when he heard Zhong Ling's words.