Chapter 63: Ultimate Sword Intent
The old man's crutches are still behind him, and it is too late to take back the long sword to resist Wu Junhao at this time, at the critical moment, I saw the old man shouting, and the chest placket was windless and automatic, and a landscape brush and ink painting scroll flew out, and after the picture scroll was unfolded, there were nine pennants flying out of the picture scroll, surrounding the old man, forming a natural barrier, and actually blocked Wu Junhao's sword. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Wu Junhao didn't care if he didn't succeed with a sword, but calmly retreated to his original place.
The onlookers were secretly frightened, and no one expected that Wu Junhao, the son of the Wu family, who was known as the "natural sword god", would actually take the lead and use a sneak attack on the old man on the flying boat! Fortunately, the old man's reaction was not slow, and his years of combat experience allowed him to take the first step to protect Mei Mian beside him, otherwise with Wu Junhao's kendo cultivation, Mei Mian would be missing arms and legs even if he was only scratched a little by the edge of his sword qi.
"Young Master Wu, what do you mean!" Mei Mian escaped death, and could no longer maintain her demeanor, so she took a few steps back and retreated behind many guards before she dared to scold.
"What a son of the Wu family, he actually used such a subordinate method, you Wu Junhao is shameless, and the entire Wu family is shameless?" The old man on crutches also sneered and sarcastically.
Wu Junhao didn't care about the ridicule of the two, but just looked thoughtfully at the nine-pole flag order hovering beside the old man, and said indifferently: "The Nine Banner Formation Master does have some ability. ”
The old man looked at Wu Junhao with a calm expression, and his heart sank to the bottom in an instant.
"It's just that the thirty-six flags have not been completed, and they are all floating clouds in front of me." The corners of Wu Junhao's mouth hooked up a smile of contempt for all beings, "Okay, let you insects and ants see my 'Haotian Sword Intent', and you will die well." ”
As soon as they heard the words "Haotian Sword Intent", everyone showed shocked expressions, and the fellow disciples brought by Wu Junhao were even brighter, staring straight at each other, wanting to seriously observe the demeanor of the senior brother.
According to the records of ancient books, there is an ancient sword god who set up a sword intent monument to the heavens, recording the will of tens of millions of swords in the world, and "Haotian sword intent" is one of the top ten ultimate sword intents on the ancient sword intent monument!
"It's finally here, the ultimate sword intent of the Innate Sword God!"
"It is rumored that Haotian Sword Intent ranks eighth among the Ten Ultimate Sword Intents of the Ancients, am I actually lucky enough to see it today?"
Everyone held their breath, only to see Wu Junhao holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, erecting the long sword, and closing his two fingers to brush the sword body until the tip of the sword, and suddenly a breathing breath poured out of the silver-white sword body, which was invisible and invisible, but it was like the avenue of heaven and earth through the mountains and rivers, surrounding everyone, filling all corners of heaven and earth, but it was impossible to tell the specific location.
"What is this? …… Shadowless and invisible sword intent? ”
All of them were pale, and their bodies were shrouded in a sense of crisis, but they couldn't know where the danger came from, and the sword intent emanating from Gain's long sword had no form, not even a fixed color.
"Who said that my sword intent is invisible? A bunch of ants, you just can't see it. ”
Wu Junhao saw everyone's expressions, sneered, and looked at the old man on crutches again, "Since you want to see it, I'll demonstrate it." ”
The old man's expression changed drastically, and he quickly blocked the crutches in front of him.
"Respectfully Haotian Holy Judge, slash!"
Wu Junhao placed the sword in the void, bent down, and bowed to the long sword covered with invisible sword intent.
In the next second, a great force came from heaven and earth, slashing straight towards the old man's position. The nine flags in front of the old man sounded at the same time, and then immediately turned into powder, and the landscape picture was also split in half, and fell to the ground in a languishing manner, and even the crutch that was a top-level spiritual weapon was quietly broken in two.
"No!" Seeing that all his belongings were destroyed, the old man let out a cry of pain.
This was not the end, and within a breath of the crutch breaking, the old man turned pale and began to vomit blood, and his pale beard was stained red with blood.
"Elder...... Yes! ”
A guard from Zhou Tianjing on the flying boat wanted to step forward to help, but before he could get close to the old man, the whole person was split in half from head to toe by the invisible sword intent, and he only had time to let out a miserable scream, and immediately put the corpse on the boat's head. The rest of the people changed their faces one after another, and they were in a mess, and no one dared to step forward and touch the moldy head.
The onlookers were dumbfounded, the Haotian sword intent was too high and unfathomable, like a mighty sky, difficult to match.
Seeing that the old man was about to follow in the footsteps of the guards who had been split in half, a crisp cry suddenly came from the other side of the mountain: "Wait! ”
As the sound sounded, a flickering ice pyramid flew from the sky, hitting the floating sword hard, this attack was too sudden, and Wu Junhao's Dao Xing was also caught off guard, and the long sword standing in the air was instantly knocked out, and the "Haotian Sword Intent" attached to the sword body suddenly disappeared into invisibility.
On the flying boat, without the threat of Haotian's sword intent, the old man finally stood up straight with trembling and avoided, avoiding the fate of being cut into two pieces.
Wu Junhao squinted his eyes and looked at the source of the sound with everyone, only to see that at the peak of Panlong Peak, which looked like a dragon's head, two men and one woman, a total of three people, flew out.
The two male disciples are both handsome and extraordinary, and although their temperament is not as good as Wu Junhao, they are slightly better than Huan Dong and Fang Scale. It's just that at this moment, people invariably focused their eyes completely on the woman who was leading in front of them, and it was this woman who stopped Wu Junhao just now.
The woman was wearing a Bailongling robe, and her long hair was tied on the left side of the top of her head, which was the hairstyle often combed by women to be married in Nantian. I saw that her face was like a spring flower, her skin was like winter snow, her body was as light as a swallow, her waist was full of a hand, her body was extremely well-proportioned, with a plump physique and a fairy-like face in a painting, she was really a great beauty with a smile!
The most amazing thing is that this extremely beautiful woman obviously looks about the same age as Mei Mian, less than twenty years old, but she can use the art of flying with imperial weapons, there is no doubt that this is a strong person in Zhou Tian Realm.
In Bailongling, there are female disciples who are so beautiful and have reached the Zhou Tian realm, according to the knowledge of several people in Huayi Sect and Jinguang Temple, only the daughter of the Hou family, who is legendary and has almost demonic qualifications, Hou Qingxuan! Almost everyone present had heard of this woman, because Hou Qingxuan's reputation was too great, and in terms of prestige alone, her fame could even compete with Wu Junhao.
"Is that her?" The moment Huan Dong appeared in Hou Qingxuan, it was difficult to take his eyes off her, "Why did she help the young master of the Mei family deal with the Wu family?" ”
The marriage between Hou Qingxuan and the Wu family is not a secret in the circle near Kyoto, as long as you inquire a little, you can know that Hou Qingxuan's intervention in rescuing the old man of the Mei family at this time is undoubtedly helping outsiders deal with their in-laws, which is very interesting.
"Gathering water into ice?" Wu Junhao in the air frowned slightly, and his eyes looked at the girl in front of him wantonly. Halfway through, he calmly praised the woman, "Brother-in-law, I haven't seen you for a long time, and my cultivation has risen a lot." ”
According to Nantian customs, after getting engaged, Hou Qingxuan is a member of the Wu family, and it is natural for Wu Junhao to call her "brother-in-law".
"Qing Xuan greets my brother." Hou Qingxuan also bent down and bowed lightly to Wu Junhao.
It was obviously a polite greeting between relatives, but it made everyone around feel that the atmosphere was condensed.
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