Chapter 217: A Sword Retreats from the Enemy
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This sword made the people chasing in the distance stop, and their faces changed greatly. What kind of cultivation is this to be able to deliver such a blow, as if even the sky can be pierced.
Yao Shiqian, who had just rushed over, looked at the long white chain that stretched across the sky, and his heart was cold. Such a blow, even if he resists it with all his might, I am afraid that it will only end in the fall.
Tang Shenfeng, who was originally galloping over, also immediately stopped, this blow was definitely comparable to the one that the ancestor of their Tang family had shot, it was a combination of killing seven stars in one fell swoop!
"Sit down!" The gray old man's face was solemn, the true qi on his body suddenly surged, the small tower under him slowly trembled, layers of gray halo diffused out, a huge small tower phantom appeared, each floor had a black entrance, dark and dark, faintly a mournful roar came out.
boom
The terrifying sword light directly hit the gray tower shadow, and with an incomparably fierce momentum, it collided violently.
The black hole in the gray tower shadow roared like a beast's roar, and the tower shadow trembled violently, as if it was about to shatter.
"Shoot with all your might!" The old man's face on the small tower changed completely, and he shouted loudly.
The twenty elders behind him also looked shocked, and suddenly shot out in unison and slapped the body of the person in front of him. The surging true qi surged, and the relay class rushed into the back of the gray old man.
The gray tower shadow trembled violently, as if it was about to shatter the void, and the terrifying sword blinded, striking a portal. There was an angry roar from the portal, and the roar in the entire small gray tower was so loud that everyone who heard it sent chills through their hearts.
boom
The gray old man slapped his palm on the small tower under him, the small tower slammed, and the shadow of the tower that seemed to be about to collapse immediately stabilized, and the strong aura gradually spread from the small tower layer by layer.
Bang bang bang
The terrifying long white chain rushed into the dark portal, and the shadow of the tower trembled, and the small tower shook.
The gray old man snorted, his face was cold, and a trace of blood hung from the corner of his mouth.
"Shoot!" He drank low again.
boom
The faces of the Kunlun Sect elders behind him changed in unison, and they suddenly attacked with all their strength again, and the true qi in his body frantically poured forward.
The gray old man's hands pressed on the small tower with all his strength, and the true qi poured into it like a tide.
rumble
The terrifying sword light with a long white chain all pierced through the portal, as if it had hit something, and the small tower trembled sullenly, and a slight crack appeared on the small tower.
Roar~
There were seven floors of the small tower, and each floor emitted a terrible roar, as if it was about to shatter the small tower.
Puff puff
The twenty Kunlun sect elders snorted in unison, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out. Even the gray old man had a straight waist, and the blood at the corners of his mouth flowed for a long time, dripping on the small tower.
The small tower shook violently, and the gray tower shadow did not crumble after all.
After I don't know how long, the gray tower shadow finally slowly disappeared, revealing a group of Kunlun faction elders on the tower.
Everyone in the distance was watching and talking.
"Can the Kunlun Sect's Divine Pagoda deal with that earth-shattering sword?"
"It's possible, that small tower was handed down by the Kunlun Patriarch, and I don't know how many fierce beasts there are in it, and it's a treasure."
"I can't see it, this sword is too terrifying, I'm afraid that even a palace-level master may not be able to take it."
"It's hard to say, the Kunlun faction has a deep heritage, and it is very likely that it will really be able to follow."
"Hmph, I don't think even if it's next, it's not comfortable."
Tang Shenfeng and Yao Shiqian's faces were shocked and inexplicable, and they were speechless for a long time. This blow was already beyond his cultivation and belonged to another level.
The old men of the Kunlun faction on the small tower, all of them had miserable faces, they were all subjected to terrible shocks, and they were severely injured, these were two terrifying magic weapons, such injuries were not a few years, and they were difficult to recover from at all.
What they couldn't stand the most was that they were injured like this, but when they looked up, they couldn't see a trace of Nie Fan.
"Careless." The gray old man forcibly suppressed the churning breath, and his voice was the same as before, and he said indifferently.
The gray-haired elders behind him were silent, their expressions ugly. They were extremely seriously injured, not to mention that Nie Fan had no shadow, even if they were still in front of them, they didn't have the strength to chase down. But the fire lotus petals are too important, and their Kunlun faction tried their best, could it be that they finally cheapened that thief?
Although the people behind him didn't speak, the old man still knew what they meant, and after a while, he was silent for a while, and said, "I have already sent a message to my senior brother, and he has already left the mountain. â
When these elders heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. Zhoushan is the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Kunlun faction, as long as he goes out, there is nothing that cannot be done.
But there was a trace of solemnity on the face of the gray old man who had been indifferent, he looked at the void in front of him, squinting slightly, the blow just now, even if it was Zhoushan, if there was no treasure in his hand, I am afraid he would not be able to take it.
The Kunlun faction stopped in the void and did not move, and the others were also terrified, knowing that they must have been hit hard by that blow, otherwise they would not just let Nie Fan leave. But the Kunlun faction is no longer chasing, are they still chasing?
Staying in the void, there were more than three hundred people densely packed, they looked at each other, whispered to each other, and no one took a step forward. The elders of the Kunlun faction in the late stage of the first star were all hit hard by Nie Fan's move in their hands to hold the treasure of the Zhenjiao sect, could it be that they could be stronger than the Kunlun faction? Busy to go to death?
Yao Shiqian's heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, his heart was cold, he regretted agreeing to the invitation of the Kunlun faction, and on the other hand, he regretted his incompetence, and he felt sorry for himself for a long time, but he didn't dare to step forward.
Tang Shenfeng had already given up, and naturally he didn't follow, but he remembered Tang Ying's words in his heart, naturally, he wouldn't be as reckless as Tang Ying and wanted to draw people into the Tang family, what he thought about was how to get a good relationship, and at the moment when the ancient martial arts world was about to change greatly, it would definitely be beneficial to the Tang family.
These people have a lot of thoughts in their hearts, but they can only look at the already empty sky and sigh......
Nie Fan was a sword and dust, and he didn't know how far he had gone.
He stood on the Black Rock Sword and looked at the Seven Kills Sword in his hand, his eyes showing a contemplative look.
The blow just now was many times more powerful than his Seven Swords in One, which completely subverted his cognition. It stands to reason that the integration of seven swords should be the most powerful, accumulating seven swords, urging with spells, and sending out a shocking blow, should definitely be more powerful than one sword, two swords, and even six swords in one.
But the sword just now was indeed much more terrifying than his seven swords in one!
Nie Fan kept thinking in his heart, turning his thoughts.
The woman in white was dressed in white, her hair was flying, her pretty face was flawless, she looked at the pensive Nie Fan quietly, with a trace of doubt in her clear eyes.
The Seven Killing Sword flew straight to the south like a streamer. They stood on it, I don't know how many clouds they passed through, and in the blink of an eye, there were thousands of mountains and rivers.
After pondering for a long time, Nie Fan's heart suddenly moved, and he looked at the Black Rock Sword under his feet.
"Could it be that the quality of the Black Rock Sword is too different from the Seven Killing Sword, but it limits the power of the Seven Swords in one?" Nie Fan looked thoughtful and whispered to himself.
Black Rock is indeed a rare sword training material, especially for him, but his cultivation is low, and he has no other good auxiliary materials, and the quality he has practiced is at most mid-level, which is naturally too much worse than this unfathomable Seven Killing Sword.
Nie Fan's mind swirled in his heart, thinking about giving it a try at the right opportunity.
However, thinking back on the blow just now, it really shocked him, if his cultivation really broke through to the fifth layer of Qi training, with the help of the Seven Killing Sword, what kind of situation would the sword he swung out, Nie Fan couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart when he thought about it.
Nie Fan took a deep breath and looked up at the sky, as if he could see through here, and when he saw the Fang family in the cultivation realm, his eyes flashed fiercely: "Fang Zhonggui, I will go back to you soon!" â
The woman in white behind him looked at Nie Fan, her eyes fluctuated slightly, and she faintly saw a hazy blood color around Nie Fan.
Nie Fan quickly calmed down, turned his head, looked at the woman in white clothes like snow on the opposite side, clear as a fairy, pondered his words, and said: "This kind of spirit grass should be easy to find, and it will not be delayed for too long in the mountains of southern Yunnan." â
The woman in white looked at him, her pretty face unchanged, and nodded slightly.
Nie Fan is not a good talker, and when he saw that the woman in white agreed, he didn't say anything more. Like a meteor, the Black Rock Sword slashed through the sky and headed straight to the south with a string of firelight.
Nie Fan looked at the woman in white, she had no defense, but he still couldn't see her cultivation, she stood on the Black Rock Sword, no matter what speed, she stood steadily, her clothes fluttering, and her hair was flying.
Although he couldn't see through it, Nie Fan could clearly feel that the woman in white didn't have any ill will towards him.
This is enough, Nie Fan didn't ask much, and while secretly recovering the true yuan, he urged the Black Rock Sword to accelerate continuously. Although he frightened the people of the Kunlun Sect with one sword, I believe that he will not stop all the pursuits, and now I don't know how many people with higher cultivation levels are chasing after him.
The woman in white stood quietly, her eyes were very clear, without a trace of impurities, as if she was really a fairy in the world.
Neither of them spoke again, all the way south.
Although Nie Fan's cultivation was not at the fourth level of Qi cultivation and there was no Bigu, not eating for a day or two did not have much effect on him, the Black Rock Sword flew for half a day in a blink of an eye, and there was still about half a day before southern Yunnan, Nie Fan took out the three-legged small ding, although the speed and wind were strong, there was still a fragrance permeating the surroundings.
The three-legged Xiaoding floated between the two, Nie Fan just took out a pair of chopsticks and put them on the opposite side, but found that the woman in white on the opposite side had an extra white jade bottle in her hand, she gently unscrewed the lid, and the jade hand reached forward and poured a small half bottle of clear liquid into the three-legged Xiaoding.
The snake soup, which was originally fragrant and appetizing, immediately poured out bursts of refreshing hearts and lungs, making people feel comfortable, and the purest fresh aura. (To be continued.) )