Hearing that Changge smiled and the position where the glass sleeves were tied was highly poisonous, he was in a hurry with a sword: "Then don't you take out the antidote quickly." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"It's useless, it's said that it's highly poisonous, and it's a special poison, even if it's too late for him to eat now......" Changge smiled and his face was low, he didn't expect such a thing to happen, and his teammates on the same front died under his own poison.

The Sky Hermit who was holding the hilt of the Cadre's sword, no one told him, and he also knew that the Cadre's hilt was poisonous, because the Sky Hermit's hands had turned dark green and were gradually spreading to his arms.

couldn't help but be taken aback, and scolded: "MD, it's toxic." ”

The people below heard the scolding of the hermit and looked at him with helplessness and a little sadness.

The Marquis of a sword turned around, his face was anxious: "Hurry up and bring the antidote, I'll send it, maybe it's too late." ”

"This ......," Changge smiled, with a look of embarrassment.

Suddenly, the Marquis of a sword chuckled in his heart: "No...... There won't be an antidote, right? He asked with a surprised smile at Changge.

I saw Changge smile and nodded by default.

"Take your glass sleeves back for me." The blue tendons on the neck of the hermit were exposed, and the internal force of his hands was condensed to control the cadre, but after all, he couldn't control it, as long as Changge smiled and withdrew the glass sleeves, it would ...... The cadres will regain their freedom.

The people below were stunned.

The first to speak was a somewhat surprised Changge who smiled: "Why aren't you dead yet?" ”

Finding that Changge smiled and didn't listen to the words of the hermit, but noticed the question of whether he was dead or not, the Marquis of the Sword couldn't help but feel a little angry, and smiled at Changge and shouted: "Take back your glass sleeves." Under such circumstances, he believed that the Heavenly Hermit must have found a way.

Looking at the firm eyes of the sword sealant, Changge smiled helplessly: "Okay, if you die, you will die, and you should make amends for the evil sword." With a whoosh, the glass sleeve returned to the sleeve of Changge with a smile.

Cadre, regained his freedom, and after being suppressed for so long, his power seems to have increased several times.

The players on the periphery showed horror and sighed: It's over.

"Calm me down! A thousand feet of ice. The Sky Hermit couldn't control the cadre at all, and was thrown around by the cadre, but with a violent roar, the cadre spread out from the hilt of the sword, was frozen up, completely lost his mobility, and landed in the ring.

The audience was amazed.

Looking at the cold steaming ice general, with an incredible look on his face, what happened just now? How did the cadre be frozen in the blink of an eye? Turning into an ice sword?

After landing, the hermit lay on the ground, gasping for breath.

"You're not dead?" Changge smiled and was not only surprised that the dry man was frozen in ice, but also surprised that the hermit had been poisoned by himself and did not die.

The Marquis of the First Sword Seal saw that the hermit was fine, and he also breathed a sigh of relief.

"What now?" Looking at the ice dry general, Taibai asked drunkenly and eagerly.

The hermit lying on the ground looked at Langyue Starry Sky and said, "Chop him, the ice is fragile and fragile." ”

Seeing that the cadres were so hard, the heavenly hermit suddenly thought that his cold air, as long as the cold qi was poured into the cadres to freeze it, the fine iron would be easily broken when it was extremely frozen, so what about the cadres? I can only try it and gamble on it.

Then he stood up and smiled at Fu Junhe, who had a black face, and said, "Master Fu Dameng, now that the cadres have added a layer of ice to the periphery, do you want to try your broken fist again?" It seems to be a little ridiculous for Fu Junhe.

Where can Fu Junhe stand this, looking at the hermit fiercely, his whole body breath surged wildly, and among the five people on the stage, Fu Junhe had enough internal strength, after all, this guy hadn't moved much.

followed Fu Junhe's fist with all his might, like a flood, from the hilt of the sword to the tip of the sword, and then from the tip of the sword to the hilt.

Seeing Fu Junhe's fists bombarding the cadre's body like a bell, Tianyinke also beat the drum in his heart, is it okay to do this by himself? The people had already walked to the side of a sword seal, Taibai was drunk, and Changge smiled.

All four looked at each other with the same question.

I don't know how many punches Fu Junhe bombarded, he landed in front of the four people and crossed his hands in front of his chest, did not speak, but there was a faint pain in the fists of his hands, Fu Junhe was strong and had nothing to do, he didn't want to lose face in front of a few people, and he was also very nervous to look at the cadres, if he couldn't attack like this, then he could only wait for all the people to be killed, and then escape.

"Ice cracked ......," the Sky Hermit said with a somewhat unnatural expression.

The ice that was hanging on the Cadre was cracking, and with a bang, like a building collapsing, the Cadre collapsed.

The five people on the stage didn't react when they looked at the collapsed cadre, but the players around them made a loud noise, excited, happy, and cheering......

After a while, several people came back to their senses, and they all showed a hint of smile, without much joy, and they were all relieved.

No matter how loud the cheers around him were, they were not as loud as the swordsman's applause, and the swordsman's applause almost suppressed the sound of the audience.

Tianyinke, Yijian Fenghou, Fu Junhe, Changge smiled, Taibai drunkenly watched the sword saint float to the ring with a thick smile on his face, and his heart was tight.

"Yes, yes, it's all good." Saying that, the Sword Master walked to the pile of cadre's corpse and said with a smile: "Then, the real cadre's appearance should also be unveiled." ”

Hearing Juggernaut's words, the smiles of the players around him suddenly condensed on their faces.

The hearts of the Heavenly Hermit and the others also sank, although they knew that the cadre they fought with just now was just a shell, but they never thought of facing the real cadre, the shell of the sealing cadre was so powerful, what if it was ...... How strong will a real cadre be?

In the pile of corpses of the cadre, a dazzling light suddenly erupted.

Then a ray of light burst out of the earth and rose above the head of the Sword Master, and when the light dissipated, everyone saw a miniature version of the previous Commander, a three-foot-long Commander.

But this cadre pressed on everyone's hearts like Mount Tai, making everyone suddenly feel extremely pressured.

The Sword Saint looked at the cadre, his face full of appreciation: "What a cadre, worthy of the ancient seven swords, if it is restored as before, I am afraid that no one can see the edge." After speaking, the sword saint jumped in shape, holding the cadre with both hands, and the Shaolin abbot was already standing behind the sword saint with a wooden box at some point, the sword saint carefully put the cadre into the wooden box, the Shaolin abbot covered the box, and Mount Tai, which was pressing everyone's hearts, disappeared.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The Heavenly Hermit looked at the Shaolin abbot who was holding the box of the cadres and turned away, and asked, "Dare to ask the Sword Master, how powerful is this cadre?" ”

The Sky Hermit asked what everyone present was eager to know.

"Hehe, the cadres have recovered as before, and with your cultivation, I am afraid that you will die under the edge of the cadres a long time ago." The Sword Master laughed and turned away, and at the same time said, "The sword test is over tonight, and it will continue tomorrow night." "I was so happy.

But...... But everyone was in an ice cellar......

The Shaolin warrior monk led everyone back to their rooms, and many players couldn't help but want to escape, but found that the Shaolin Mountain Gate was covered with layers of monks, and then they knew that there was no way back but to go back to insomnia.

Yijian Fenghou followed Tianyinke and others to the courtyard arranged by Shaolin Temple for Qingjing, and Chu Tianhe and the other three also followed cheekily.

Everyone was worried, so they didn't pay much attention to Chu Tianhe and the others, and after returning to the courtyard, everyone gathered in the hall, frowning.

There was silence for a long time before Yu'er spoke: "Qingjing, tell me what power your sword has?" ”

Cover the sun, three feet long, the sword body is smooth and red gold, I heard that the sun rises and the sun is dark, the heaven and the earth fall into a darkness, it is yin, and the yin is prosperous, and the yang is extinguished.

"Then try the sword at night, and you won't be afraid of anything to cover the sky." The Tiger Guardian said from the side.

Qingjing shook his head and smiled bitterly: "No, the night moon is yin, which will make the occultation of the sun more powerful, and I'm afraid it will be more difficult to deal with." ”

"What's the solution?" The Marquis of a sword asked.

"When the sun occupies the sky, we can only rely on the location and people, but the location of the ring set up by the Shaolin Temple has no geographical advantage for anyone at all, so all we have left is people." Qingjing had a worried look.

"Just like today, Master, the five of them joined forces?" The Tiger Flying Guard looked at Qingjing and asked.

Qingjing nodded.

Yijian Fenghou's face darkened: "This won't work at all, according to what you said, the sun will definitely be stronger than the general, the cadre will be huge and easy to capture, and the sun is the same as an ordinary sword weapon, the flexibility is ......" Saying that, the sword Fenghou shook his head and looked at the hermit.

Tianyinke sighed and stood up: "It's not early, let's rest early, tomorrow night's things can only be decided tomorrow night after seeing the covering, if it comes, it will be safe." After saying that, one person walked out, and the Tiger Flying Guard quickly followed.

Many players lost sleep that night.

The Righteous Dao Alliance, Fu Junhe, Pointing Jiangshan, Demon Xiaohu, and the sobered Haikuo Sky and others are also gathered together to discuss tomorrow night's sword test.

On the table was a worn-out sword.

Don't underestimate this sword that looks broken and old, it is the "Dragon Yuan" of the ancient seven swords.

"Tomorrow night, I don't know if the Sword Master will let the Sword Master go up there to offer the sword first." The consistent arrogance on Fu Junhe's face has converged a lot.

It was also confusing to point out the country, and he couldn't imagine who the Sword Saint would let go up to offer the sword, but he was indeed very smart: "The alliance leader can rest assured, no matter who he asks to sacrifice the sword, it will be beneficial to us and harmless." ”

"How?"

"Long Yuan, now it's just a worn-out broken sword, in our eyes, it's like broken copper and iron, not to mention the powerful power, even if it doesn't even have a sword edge, you can rest assured, and the Juyi Alliance will definitely discuss countermeasures tonight, how to subdue their sword, and we can help them if we need it tomorrow night."

Fu Junhe nodded, but frowned.

"But it's not them that I'm worried about, it's about us." The demon little tiger looked at Long Yuan Dao.

Pointing at Jiangshan sighed: "There is no trace of Long Yuan at all, and there is no record in the books, it is all obtained by hearing and hearing, and I think of countermeasures against this broken iron......" said and pointed at Jiangshan and shook his head with a wry smile.