Harvest!!!

The yellow-robed Taoist didn't make any extra moves, just unscrewed the mouth of the orange peel gourd, and said this word to the Qinglian Sword in Luo Yu's hand.

However, this word, which was blessed by the Dao sound, then triggered an astonishing effect like an edict.

Suddenly, on the dojo, all the monks wearing swords, whether you are a Taoist priest, a lay disciple, or even a warrior who fished in troubled waters and mixed up the mountain, the sword in his hand was like encountering a huge magnet, and it was uncontrollably absorbed.

"Senior, we have no enmity with you!"

"Please raise your noble hand, don't take away our weapons!"

"Senior, stop!"

These Taoist priests and monks shouted as they desperately tried to grab the sword in their hands.

The most beloved weapon of Taoist monks is the sword.

This is closely related to the sword culture of China.

At present, there are thousands of monks in the ashram, and more than seventy percent of them are wearing swords.

The Yellow Robe Daoist cast this spell, and all these people suffered.

However, the yellow-robed Taoist completely ignored the wails of these people.

What he really wanted to take away was the Qinglian Sword in Luo Yu's hand, as for who suffered an unwarranted disaster, what did he have to do with it?

In a moment, the sword in the hands of everyone in the dojo came out of his hand and flew towards the gourd.

Some people are also head iron, love swords like life, and would rather die than let go, but they were dragged by the sword, and even people flew into the sky.

This sword immortal gourd showed everyone its terrifying divine might.

In the end, even the swords in the hands of the leaders were sucked away.

In the mountains and forests, many swords hidden in the forest also flew into the sky.

It was obviously a one-man sword shrine.

"Damn!"

The sword master was very annoyed, it was his portable sword mound.

The last time he fought with Luo Xianyu on the sea, most of his sword shrine had been destroyed by Luo Yu, and now it was completely taken away by the gourd in the hands of the old Taoist.

"Great Korean Division, you even have to accept our weapons and other weapons, and you don't ask about it, it's too much, right?"

There was a monk yelling.

"The Sword Immortal Gourd is my ancient Huaxia ancestral ability, you stole it, and today you used it to suppress the Huaxia monks, it's just ...... It's ...... Ahem, ahem!"

There is an old Taoist morale who wants to vomit blood.

Indeed, that was originally Li Taibai's divine object, but now it has fallen into the hands of foreign teachers and taken away the weapons of many monks, which makes people angry when they think about it.

"According to the old man's research, the sword immortal Li Taibai may not be an ancient Chinese, his surname is Li, but he has a deep relationship with my Han Li family!"

In this regard, the Yellow Robe Daoist was not only ashamed, but had a set of self-justifying theories.

“......”

The crowd almost fainted.

In the community, there was a kimchi country brick family who said that Chinese medicine was theirs, and later said that Confucius was theirs, giving people the feeling that the whole universe was created by kimchi.

Now, this old Taoist has stolen countless secret methods of Taoism, and he has taken it back to become a national teacher, not to mention, and he has the face to say that Li Taibai, the poetry and sword immortal, is also their person, and it is simply indignant!

However, as the primary target of the old Taoist, the Qinglian Sword in Luo Yu's hand, although it was also subjected to strong suction, had been firmly held by Luo Yu in his hand.

The crowd was amazed.

This indirectly proves that Luo Xianyu is extraordinary.

In the face of a sword immortal gourd who specializes in the world's sword blades, it is also incredible that he can still keep the Qinglian Sword temporarily.

"Stubborn Resistance......"

The old eyes of the yellow-robed Daoist narrowed, and the majestic mana was poured into the sword immortal gourd.

Suddenly, on the mouth of the sword immortal gourd, an orange vortex storm was formed visible to the naked eye, frantically absorbing the Qinglian Sword in Luo Yu's hand.

"You can't take what is in my hands!"

Luo Yu frowned, clenched the Qinglian sword, and a green lotus bloomed under his feet.

"Good boy, it seems that you have a deep understanding of "Qinglian Sword Song"!"

The yellow-robed Taoist had a gloomy face, this kid got the Qinglian Sword, but in just a few months, he mastered the essence of the "Qinglian Sword Song".

Now, with the sword intent of "Qinglian Sword Song", he can actually control the Qinglian Sword and fight against his sword immortal gourd.

"But you're looking for death!"

In the next moment, the yellow-robed Daoist became angry and urged the sword immortal gourd, and actually spit out the swords he had just taken away from the mouth of the gourd.

However, he did not mean to give back to the monks who wanted to wear it.

Many monks, masters, and sword masters sadly found that after being taken away by the sword fairy gourd, the sword that was spit out again had completely lost contact with themselves, as if it had been blackened into something else's house.

It's not as good as this, the sword blade spit out by the sword immortal gourd is far more than the one that was taken away just now.

This shows that this artifact, throughout the ages, has swallowed the blades of countless people.

Those sword blades poured out are hundreds of thousands, even millions.

They were densely packed in the sky, more terrifying than the scene of locusts transiting, forming a sword storm that shocked the sword master, that is, the three major sword gods were still alive and fearful, and they concentrated towards Luo Yu.

In an instant, Luo Yu seemed to have become a living target, to be precise, it was the Qinglian Sword in his hand that caused the disaster.

Of course, Bu Qingxia knew why.

"Xiao Yu, let go, the sword fairy gourd vows to take back the Qinglian Sword, if you insist on not letting go, those swords with resentment will devour you. ”

She cried out in disgrace.

That's right, everything has yin and yang, and where there is a cause, there is an effect.

Although the sword immortal gourd can take away the sword blades in the world, none of the swords that have been collected by it are all resentful.

In order to suppress this resentment, the divine thoughts of the Sword Immortal Gourd have been oppressing them all along, and over time, their resentment has become heavier and heavier day by day.

As far as Bu Qingxia knew, Li Taibai had already realized this truth back then, and understood that one day, these trapped swords would break through the shackles and destroy the sword immortal gourd.

Therefore, Li Taibai in his later years had abandoned the sword fairy gourd and was afraid of falling into the hands of traitors, so he sealed it in a place that no one knew.

In order to learn the secret art of Chinese Taoism, the yellow-robed Taoist was unscrupulous, so how could he care about yin and yang cause and effect.

He is now making the best use of everything, using the resentment of the millions of swords to deal with his great-grandson, those long-trapped swords, who have already had a grudge against Li Taibai, and found that Li Taibai's other thing back then was naturally like the Shura wild ghost of the Abi Hell, and he wanted to pull the Qinglian Sword into the hell of no return!

Luo Yu heard his maternal great-grandmother's voice, and after a little muttering, he didn't care.

In an instant, he was overwhelmed by a million swords full of resentment.

"Yu'er!!" Bu Qingxia cried sadly.

There was a dead silence on the stage.

Between the jade buildings in the back mountain, Zixuan's jade feet moved slightly, and Su hands subconsciously raised them.

"Master, you don't want to save that guy, do you?" Murong Hou was extremely vigilant.

Fourth Update!

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