Chapter 613: Ten Thousand Swords
Whoa!
It was like a downpour of rain falling from the sky, and countless brilliant sword lights with great might plunged straight down from the sky.
At least hundreds of sharp swords, like feather arrows, inserted the whole place everywhere, these swords were condensed like substance, and they did not disappear when they were inserted into the ground, but they were full of light.
If someone looked down from above, they would find that these numerous sword rays had actually formed a huge sword formation pattern.
These swords covered a large area, but none of them hurt anyone - but if someone approached these swords, even a monk, they could feel a blade scraping on their skin, and if they got closer, they were afraid that the invisible sword qi would cut through their skin!
The power of this sword, just getting close, is terrifying!
"This, this, this is Shushan's Ten Thousand Swords Technique!"
Among the immortal cultivators present, there were also people who knew the goods, and they shouted out loudly.
Ten thousand swords are fired together, the gang qi is vertical and horizontal, the sword qi is directional, and it is unstoppable - only the "Ten Thousand Swords Technique" of Shushan can have such an atmosphere!
"Sword Immortal Senior!"
Luo Jianye raised his head and shouted to the sky.
I saw that in the middle of the air, a Taoist priest wearing a dirty Taoist robe, obviously sloppy and sloppy, but giving people a daunting temperament, was stepping on a flying sword, pinching the sword mark in his hand, and his clothes were fluttering, falling from the sky.
Rumble!
A piece of ground in the sword array, as if someone had stepped on a mine, a huge wave of earth exploded, and several figures rushed out of the ground.
It was Zhao Li and the others who originally planned to use the Earth Spirit Bead's escape technique to easily get away.
"Ouch-"
Wen Cai, who was lying on his stomach and crooked his neck, rolled to the ground and let out a howl of pain.
Wencai, whose bones are shattered all over his body, this toss is really painful.
"What a powerful sword qi!"
Zhao Li jumped to the ground, pushed Luo Suyue behind him, and looked at the sloppy Taoist priest who fell opposite him, his face was also quite solemn.
Awesome, awesome.
The Earth Spirit Bead's Earth Escape Technique was also forced out by the sword array that enveloped the entire area - the underground was full of wandering and raging sword qi, even if Zhao Li could withstand it, Wen Cai and Luo Suyue couldn't withstand it, and if they stayed underground, they were afraid that they would become a pile of minced meat!
"It's that you hurt my apprentice Zhang Xiaozhuo, and slaughtered my old people all over the house, and took away the ancient treasures?"
Although the Drunken Sword Immortal exuded the smell of wine all over his body, his eyes were clear and sharp, like lightning, and he asked Zhao Li.
"You apprentice Zhang Xiaozhuo?!"
Zhao Li saw the appearance of the sloppy Taoist priest in front of him clearly, and when he heard the other party's words again, he was also shocked in his heart.
Although the experience of the protagonist transmitted to him by the Star Soul is not quite detailed, some of them are very important, recurring, and influential characters, and they can still be seen with appearances.
And the sloppy drunken Taoist priest in front of him, who is also the master of the protagonist in the original plot, is definitely a very important and powerful "NPC".
But now, the master of the protagonist of the original plot has turned out to be the master of the reincarnation?
This is not good news.
As for the drunken sword immortal's mouth of "slaughtering my old people full of people" and "ancient treasures", Zhao Li immediately thought of the demon nest of Yuanjue Temple that was served in a pot, and the "earth spirit bead" in his hand.
Whether this drunken sword fairy is here to avenge the reincarnation, or to ask for the "Earth Spirit Bead", it is extremely tricky...
"Your Excellency's Master Deyun Guan, the poor Dao is also the first time I have heard of it, when it is the Daomen, Your Excellency has a body of miraculous skills, but he does not do the right thing, does not bear good results, what is the picture!"
The Drunken Sword Immortal spoke in a stern tone and shouted at Zhao Li.
The two major immortal sects of Shushan and Kunlun, the bull ears of the cultivation world, and their ordinary status is the "world police", so it is normal to ask Zhao Li like this.
Zhao Li is also worthy of being an old driver in the world, a skilled worker in the world who was slapped in the face, and it was only a moment of effort, and he quickly adjusted his mentality-
Before, Zhao Li was still very arrogant, and he was proud of his great achievements, and the world was as big as he could go, and he was just an ant, and he didn't have enough teeth, but the appearance of the drunken sword fairy obviously turned Zhao Li's face into a pig's head.
The sloppy Taoist priest in front of him, even if he can't be called "the first in the world", is definitely the top master of the human world and the master of the immortal sect who is extremely high-ranked.
Even a fierce man like Zhao Li didn't dare to boast about Haikou and say that he could defeat the other party.
But so what?
The other party coveted the "Earth Spirit Bead" in Zhao Li's hand - it was not necessarily coveted, after all, purely from the plot point of view, this sloppy Taoist priest was definitely an out-and-out kind and orderly camp, and collecting these things must also be for the purpose of "protecting the world", but it was impossible for Zhao Li to hand over the Earth Spirit Bead.
What's more, the other party has become the master of the reincarnation, and now he is here to settle accounts with him, and in case this earth spirit bead changes hands and is also taken by the reincarnation...
"I, Deyunguan Zhao Zilong, have acted all my life, why do I need to explain it to you!"
Zhao Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and the thousand words in his heart only turned into such a sentence.
That's right, it seems that at the moment, you can't leave without doing a single one, and even so, what's the use of talking nonsense!
"If you do too much injustice, you will be killed! Since this is the case, the poor road will arrest you and go to Shushan to wait for the fate!"
The Drunken Sword Immortal let out a long roar, and the whole person flew up, grabbing Zhao Li with one hand.
"Good time!"
Zhao Li was also not afraid, and directly met him with a punch.
Rumble!
The huge waves and sounds of qi swept through the forest, and I saw the sloppy drunken sword immortal, and the whole person was repelled a few steps before he regained his footing.
And on the other side...
Zhao Li's whole body, like a cannonball, was shot out more than ten meters, and several trees were broken in a row.
"It's so much strength, but Poor Dao underestimates you. โ
The Drunken Sword Immortal couldn't help but rub his wrist, his face surprised.
He is already an extremely talented person, and he has cultivated so far, even if he can live with him in a move and a half, that is, several elders and heads of the sect, as well as those old immortals in the Kunlun Eight Sects, but he didn't expect that today he was forced to retreat a few steps by an unknown person.
"But if you're of that strength, you're stillโ"
Before the Drunken Sword Immortal finished speaking, he saw Zhao Li, who was shot away from afar, from the mess, pushed away the trees on his body and stood up, his face full of anger.
I saw that Zhao Li's unruly white clothes had turned into tattered strips of cloth, and his whole body was covered with slender blood marks, as if he had been slashed by countless swords, and even the fox skin shoulder pads that were originally demons were shattered into several pieces!
And the most important thing is that Zhao Li's flowing real hair has turned into sparse and broken hair...
"How dare you ruin my hairstyle?"
Zhao Li grabbed a handful of broken hair from his head and shouted angrily.
In the fight with the opponent just now, the fierce sword qi swept through his body, shattering his clothes and cutting his body, and that's all, but he even smashed his last pride, that green silk, who can bear this?