Chapter 61: The Mysterious Sword Immortal (1)
The next day, the clouds disappeared and the rain was clear, because of the rain that had just fallen overnight, the miasma in the forest was cleaned, and the whole Jialan Mountain looked much fresher and more comfortable.
We said goodbye to the old monk and continued to rush in the direction of the Dead Leaf City, and walked out of the door, only to feel a cool breeze blowing across our faces, mixed with fresh water vapor, refreshing people's hearts, and the sunlight poured down through the gaps in the branches and leaves, projecting onto the water vapor, refracting milky white beams, and the light and shadow flowed with the passage of time.
Crossing a small stream and entering a black pine forest, I heard the sound of fighting on the road ahead, Shen Xingshen and I glanced at each other, hurried over, and actually saw people from Tianheng Dao Sect.
The leader is Bai Lingli, at this time, she is holding the Tianshu long sword in her hand, but it is not unsheathed, and the person named Bai Yixuan is standing with her, but I hid in the dark and secretly watched for a while, but I didn't see Bai Tingyao.
Could it be that he was locked up by Bai Lingli in a fit of rage? Or did you go home and atone for your sins because of my salvation?
No matter which one it is, it's not a good thing for me, after all, she offended the Bai family to save me.
Tianheng Dao Sect people are overwhelming, looking at it roughly, there are probably hundreds of people, they besiege a group of people in the middle, the people trapped in the middle want to break through, it can be seen that although they are strong in cultivation, but they can't withstand the wheel tactics of Tianheng Dao Sect, the people who rushed to the innermost layer died a batch, there will be another group of people to supplement, and the people who were surrounded in the middle were exhausted, and in the face of the menacing Tianheng Dao Sect, they tried their best to support, rushed a few times, and were surrounded by the other party again.
There was a figure among them, I looked very familiar, but I saw that the man was dressed in red, holding a folding fan in his hand, with a bone flute stuck in his waist, and he stretched out his hand and shook it, and the folding fan flew out, and everywhere the fan passed, there was a wail.
"It's ...... him"
Recognizing that person as Ji Lianhua, who I met in the Jialan Mountain Realm not long ago, I couldn't help but let out a low voice.
Shen Xingshen looked at me, frowning slightly, but didn't speak, but that expression seemed to ask me what I was planning.
I was silent and replied, "Let's see." ”
Although there are many people in Tianheng Dao Sect, there are many people in the Po Sha Sect, and their martial arts are obviously higher than them, maybe they can break out of the encirclement, if we go out at this time, the position is a little embarrassing, after all, Shen Xingshen is a person from Kunlun Sect, and he has a lot of connections with Tianheng Dao Sect, when Tianheng Dao Sect forces him to make a move, does he want to help or not?
Following Ji Lianhua, there are some strange-looking Jianghu people, among them there is a burly man, his head is bare, he looks like a monk, but there is a huge wine gourd pinned to his waist, and there are many patterns of fierce beasts tattooed on his body, and he is waving a black gold Zen staff in his hand, and if he looks closely, there are rosaries made of skeletons hanging around his neck.
This monk looked very powerful, and the Zen staff smashed into the people of the Tianheng Dao Sect, and those people suddenly flew out, lying on the ground vomiting blood and died, and where they were hit by the Zen staff, a deep dimple was clearly visible.
There was also a scholar in silver clothes, who looked gloomy, his long hair covered half of his face, and the remaining half of his face was pale and white, he was holding a few small silver threads in his hands, constantly interspersed between everyone, and the enemies bound by the silver threads seemed to be trapped in a spider's web and couldn't move, and he pulled it hard, and blood oozed from his skin instantly.
There was also a girl in red among them, very beautiful, holding a long whip in her hand, when she looked closely, the whip was inlaid with sharp barbs, a long whip was held in her hand, like a nimble poisonous snake, the long whip passed, the barbs slashed through the human body, and in an instant the flesh and blood flew sideways, the whip fell to the ground, and raised dust in the sky.
I was a little amazed, although the cultivation of these people was not as good as that of the senior brother, but the martial arts moves were very strange, and I couldn't help but be dazzled, there were so many people in the Tianheng Dao Sect, and they had never been able to gain the upper hand against a few of them.
Seeing that the people who rushed up were losing and retreating, all of them became cannon fodder, Bai Lingli and Bai Yixuan couldn't sit still, and fought against each other with long swords and spears.
Falling to the ground, I saw the folding fan spinning half a circle in the air, and then returned to his hand, took the folding fan in his hand, stared at the people besieging them with bewitching and gloomy eyes, and for a moment, he snorted in a low voice: "You people from Tianheng Dao Sect are really despicable villains, you obviously made an appointment to compete in the withered leaf city in the Jialan Mountain Realm, and today you actually set up an ambush here." ”
I think that Ji Lianhua's words are a bit of a double standard, after all, when he was in the Folding Sword Villa, he also sent Xu Kaiyang to plot against Bai Fei Zhen and Bai Lingli, although Xu Kaiyang plotted against Bai Fei really out of revenge, but there were also people from the Po Sha Sect who intervened.
Bai Lingli snorted coldly and said: "Demon Sect demons, everyone will be punished, if you bump into our hands today, you are unlucky, just give us the opportunity to kill demons." ”
As he spoke, the long sword was raised, and the people of the surrounding Tianheng Dao Sect seemed to have received some order, and they all raised their swords and lined up, and those people formed a circle, trapping the people of the Po Sa Sect in the middle, moving quickly around the middle, and even forming a ghost.
Shen Xing said in a low voice: "Kunlun formation? ”
Hearing him speak, I looked at him in confusion, but saw Shen Xingshen frowning slightly, I don't know if I was happy, or I felt that this formation was quite tricky, after all, many of the secret books of the Tianheng Dao Sect, including the formation, were snatched from Kunlun, Shen Xingshen was a disciple of Kunlun, and he was naturally not very happy to see others using things from his own sect here.
I looked at him, waiting for Shen Xingshen's next words, but he was silent.
In desperation, I had to look at Bai Lingli again, but I saw her holding Tianshu, soaring into the air, and slashing towards the Po Sajiao who was surrounded in the middle by the sword array, at the critical moment, Ji Lianhua pulled out the bone flute on her waist, and the desolate and tactful flute sound suddenly sounded from the forest, and the woods in the distance made a sound with a rustling sound, and a figure fell from the sky through the forest.
The man's body was extremely fast, holding a long sword in his hand, blocking under Bai Lingli's sword momentum, and catching the sword alive, the forces of the two sides collided, and the impact of the qi wave spread outward, and the surrounding people suddenly fell down.
Even where Shen Xingshen and I were, there was a gust of wind, and there was a burst of cold air in front of us, as if something like ice and snow was blowing people's faces, Shen Xingshen hurriedly stretched out his hand and pressed me down, and when he raised his head again, he saw that where the sword passed, a layer of hoarfrost was condensed on the branches and leaves of the bushes.
Looking into the forest again, Bai Lingli did not retreat, but held on to the sword, trying to force that person to retreat, the cold air of the Tianshu Sword was pressing, and the ground on the person's body and feet were dyed with white frost, but the person still did not retreat.
It was Bai Ling herself, her face became more and more ugly, she frowned, revealing a slightly hideous look.
I felt strange, and looked at it intently, but I saw that the Tianshu Sword, starting from the hilt, spread cold qi to Bai Lingli's hand, and her hand was already covered with a layer of cold ice, and there were even blood stains flowing down the hilt.
Seeing that the cold qi was about to invade her internal organs, Bai Lingli finally gave up, withdrew the sword momentum, fell to the ground, took a few steps back, and the blood and qi poured into her throat, but she forcibly pressed it down.
Seeing this, Ji Lianhua also withdrew the bone flute, snorted in a low voice, and mocked in a strange manner: "In the end, it is the sword that was snatched, and to this day I refuse to recognize the master, and I will even fight against the master, what is my ability, don't you have any points in your heart?" How dare you even dare to control the heavens? ”
Bai Lingli frowned and coldly reprimanded: "What did you say? ”
Ji Lianhua folded her arms and said gracefully: "I mean you don't have that ability, don't think you can control this kind of magic weapon, more than ten years ago, I have seen the power of this sword, it is in the hands of its owner at the time, it is much more powerful than you, your current appearance, I am afraid that it is less than one-tenth of what it used to be." ”
I thought to myself, Ji Lianhua poked the hornet's nest this time, and what Bai Lingli hated the most was probably that others compared her with Xu Jingrong, not to mention that in front of so many people, she was not as good as one-tenth of Xu Jingrong.
Bai Ling was so angry that she wanted to step forward with her sword, but she saw that the person who had blocked her sword momentum before was standing motionless in front of the person who was teaching her, and the person was wearing a hat on his head, and the hat was covered with a black veil, so he couldn't see his face clearly.
But I remembered him, and he was the one who stood outside my door in the Jialan Mountain Realm before.
The sword immortal who was made into a mysterious puppet by Ji Lianhua, I didn't expect him to be so powerful, Bai Lingli's sword, even Ji Lianhua must not dare to take it hard, but he took it, and he was unharmed.
Bai Lingli also seemed to realize this, stared straight at the person, and asked for a long time, "Who are you?" ”
The man didn't answer, but stood in front of her with a sword, and the sword in his hand made a crisp sound due to the confrontation just now, and slowly opened the cracks, only to hear a snap, and fell to the ground in several pieces.
But the man still didn't move.
The pale blue robe, blowing in the breeze, flew slowly, and even made me almost forget for a moment that he was a dead man.
"In this world, there are very few people who can take over the Tianshu Sword, and those who are so superb in swordsmanship are even more ......"
Bai Lingli's expression was flustered, but strange things, from her eyes, I didn't see fear and fear, but a kind of joy, a kind of anticipatory joy, as if someone she had been waiting for suddenly appeared in front of her.
Before he finished speaking, he paused, and asked in a trembling voice, "...... Who are you? ”