Draw your sword?

After sweeping Songming with his spiritual sense, everyone present could no longer look directly at the word drawn sword.

Air.

Among the twelve people of the White Lotus Sect, the tall and thin old man who had cultivated in the middle of the Jindan Sect, the sword elder of the White Lotus Valley, and the lotus pattern, shook his head meaningfully at this moment, and the corners of his mouth curled into a playful arc and fold.

He never expected that tonight's action would be so easy!

Before tonight's action, the twelve people of the White Lotus Valley had anticipated various forms of resistance in Baicao Cliff, and had prepared all possible countermeasures, such as Lingzhou Xue breaking through, Lingzhou five sisters working together to open up, Baicao Cliff sounding the alarm to ask for help from the Dao Alliance head-on, or the city lord Xu Nian's emergency rush to help......

And yet none of this came to fruition!

It was a man who appeared.

A man with a handsome appearance but no cultivation, a frog at the bottom of the well who is keen to eat bread but can't see the situation clearly, a wise man who talks nonsense and wants to bring other people's thoughts into the ditch, and a hot-blooded man who wants to be a hero and save the beauty with a sperm brain.

For thousands of years, no matter where, whenever there are beautiful women, there will be such men, but unfortunately they do not have the strength to be heroes, so they can only shoot themselves in the foot and become humble corpses under the wheel of history.

Using this kind of man as a shield, it is foreseeable that the injury of the Sect Master of Baicao Cliff Ling Zhouxue must be very serious, and it will be difficult to recover in a short time, and Xu Nian, the city lord of Jinzhang City, will definitely not come to the aid tonight in order to break off the relationship with Baicao Cliff, which means-

There is no more trick in Baicao Cliff!

As long as this person is killed, Baicao Cliff will inevitably raise the flag and surrender, and at that time, Baicao Cliff will be in the bag of the Star Medicine Pavilion, and the White Lotus Valley will be merged into the Star Medicine Pavilion because of his meritorious service, and will be responsible for taking care of the new Baicao Cliff.

Thinking of becoming the Lord of the Hundred Grass Cliff, Lotus Wenzi's calm face showed a long-lost excitement, although bullying the weak was a bit invincible, but as the Sword Elder of the White Lotus Valley, he should personally kill the person in front of him.

Step out!

A terrifying spiritual pressure in the middle of the golden pill instantly enveloped the entire Baicao Cliff.

Suddenly, he spoke, as if he was mighty.

"Young man, the old man admires your courage, but it's a pity that you are on the wrong side. ”

This terrifying spiritual pressure seems to be invisible, but it is like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and the hurricane is engulfed, ravaging the grass and trees, fields and water of the Baicao Cliff, making the grass creeping, and the insects and butterflies turning up.

Even Ling Zhouhui and Ning Zhongzi had to be forcibly supported so that they would not crawl on the ground, and Dusk Yu and Feifei were even more pressed to the ground and fainted directly......

Only the pine sounds, immovable.

"Huh?"

Lian Wenzi felt a little strange, thinking that Song Ming was carrying a high-level magic weapon to protect his body, and his heart was even more eager.

I saw him step out, raise his hand, the white light in front of him flickered, the lotus pattern flowed, and a silver sword appeared out of thin air, and with a whoosh, it shot straight away!

The silver sword was extremely thin and thin, breaking through the air and screaming, and the surrounding night shimmered with dark white lotus patterns, and the light was everywhere, gorgeous and deadly.

"It's not good, it's a lotus-patterned sword!"

Ning Zhongzi hurriedly shouted.

The speed of the Lotus Pattern Sword was not particularly fast, but with an unstoppable and unavoidable coercion, it came all the way and stabbed straight into Song Ming's chest!

At this critical moment, Ning Zhongzi drew his sword to block, and before that, Ling Zhouhui suddenly took a quick step, blocked in front of Song Ming, and closed his eyes to listen to the sky.

Beauty Save the Hero!

The lotus-patterned sword stopped abruptly and hovered a foot in front of Ling Zhouhui's body out of thin air.

The wind, stopped.

Sword, abrupt.

People, stunned!

It wasn't the mercy of the lotus pattern that made the sword hover, nor the defensive spell of Ling Zhouhui, but Song Ming who took away the control of the lotus pattern sword with an extremely subtle qi refining spirit pressure!

The lotus pattern was stunned.

The eleven people behind him also looked confused, not knowing what was going on.

Ning Zhongzi didn't know why, but the situation also made her breathe a sigh of relief.

Ling Zhouhui's closed eyes suddenly opened, and the picture she was expecting did not appear, but fortunately, the lotus-patterned sword had stopped abruptly, and Zheng Zheng trembled, emitting a low whistling sound similar to a pine sound.

How could the Lotus Pattern Sword make a loose whistling sound?

Just as she was wondering, a calm male voice came from behind her, and there seemed to be an unfinished smell of fairy cakes in her voice, and there was a feeling of hunger that she hadn't eaten yet.

"Your cultivation can't stop this sword, we will be strung into chicken wings. ”

Skewered into chicken wings?

A strange picture appeared in front of Ling Zhouhui's eyes, and she held back for a long time:

"Why are you still thinking about eating at this time?"

Ning Neutron:

“......”

The audience was silent!

The people in the White Lotus Valley were also very puzzled, and they asked Xiang Lianzi.

"Elder, why did you stop suddenly?"

"Ling Zhouhui has sat in the name of the witch, everyone can be punished, and you can't move your compassion. ”

"We can't delay at this moment, once Lingzhouxue recovers, things will be very unfavorable to us. ”

Lianwenzi was sweating profusely and panicked.

I understand what you're saying, but the question is......

I didn't stop it!

As can be seen from the name of the sword, the Lotus Sword is the natal sword of the Lotus Pattern.

The cultivator uses spiritual power resonance to control the magic weapon, the so-called natal sword, which is a spiritual sword that completely resonates with the spiritual root of the cultivator, and the cultivator has an exceptionally strong control over the natal sword, even if a high-level monk of the same line comes, it is difficult to take away its control of the natal spirit sword.

As soon as the lotus pattern sword came out, it was intended to kill Song Ming in an instant, deter the other four sisters of Lingzhou who were hiding in an unknown place, and lay the chance for victory with one sword, and successfully won the Baicao Cliff in the shortest time.

However, what Lianwenzi never expected was ......

His natal spirit sword was actually controlled by someone!

Who is it?

Among the enemies, there were no Yuanying Realm monks, nor Jindan Realm monks, and Ling Zhouhui and Ning Zhongzi only had foundation building cultivation, and they did not detect any spiritual pressure that exceeded the foundation building realm.

Only in the body of the man who eats cakes, a trace of spiritual pressure is perceived, a trace of spiritual pressure of the Qi Refining Realm!

Wait, didn't this guy have no cultivation just now? Why did he suddenly have the strength to refine qi?

Moreover, the spiritual vibration frequency of this Qi refining spiritual pressure is actually closer to the natural vibration frequency of the Lotus Pattern Sword than the spiritual vibration frequency that he relies on to control the Lotus Pattern Sword?!

Lian Wenzi's gaze avoided Ling Zhouhui and suddenly focused on Song Ming.

"It's you!"

Finally found out?

Song Ming drooped his eyelids, walked leisurely from behind Ling Zhouhui to her side, glanced at the hanging lotus-patterned sword, and sensed its sharpness, tenacity, and blade light, which was his professional habit as a sword cultivator.

"The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that your swordsmanship still has room for improvement, go home and practice it well. ”

Lotus Pattern:

“？？？”

The audience was stunned.

A Qi Refining Realm cultivator actually questioned the swordsmanship of a Jindan Realm cultivator?

He also took away the Jindan Realm monk's natal spirit sword?

This thing is so strange that even if you see it with your own eyes, it is hard to believe, as if you are in a dream, everything you see and hear, is a castle in the air, a phantom in the water.

The lotus pattern is even more eye-splitting, and sweat is like rain.

In his 800 years of cultivation, he had seen countless miracles of cultivation and heard countless miracles of cultivation, but compared to the facts in front of him, everything seemed unremarkable.

Why!

"Why can you, a Qi Refining Cultivator, take away the Old Man's Natal Spirit Sword?"

Lianwenzi trembled and shouted, shouting heartbreakingly.

Why?

Song Ming has always hated restraints, he is too lazy to hide his cultivation, and he is even more lazy to disguise himself as a Yuan Ying or the like to intimidate others, and directly shows people with full-level cultivation, but the enemy is too weak, and he treats his full-level cultivation as a mortal, and slightly uses a little qi refining spiritual pressure, and is regarded as a qi refining cultivator......

But this also has the advantage of being able to see everyone's character clearly!

If everyone knows his true strength and treats him like a god, everyone loses their original spirit in front of him and becomes a fearful or kneeling ant licker, even if he is salted fish in such a world, what happiness can he have?

Listening to the heart-rending cry of Lianwenzi, Song Ming said frankly:

"It's simple, because my swordsmanship is ten thousand times stronger than yours. ”

"Ten thousand times?!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the lotus pattern, and the spiritual root of the qi trembled, almost shattering!

Song Ming's idea is very simple, with his swordsmanship, just with the spirit pressure of refining qi, plus an ordinary iron sword, he is already an old monster-level existence in this world, in the face of the lotus pattern of the Jindan realm, he is too lazy to waste the spiritual pressure, and he can easily beat the lotus pattern without even drawing the sword.

If the mouth cannon worked, he didn't want to kill people at will.

This time, if he used the deterrent power of refining qi to scare off the enemy, and let these people go back to spread his prestige, no one would dare to come to Baicao Cliff to find trouble, so that he could rest assured that he would be salted fish, it would not be a good way, thinking like this, he said bitterly:

"Ahem, don't be afraid, it's not a paranormal phenomenon. ”

"Don't look at me patronizing the cake girl, but in fact, I'm forced. ”

"The most important thing in life is to be happy, it's better to sell me a face tonight, you all go back to your own house to find your mother, and by the way, help me publicize and publicize, just say that there are big guys in Baicao Cliff, let everyone drink more, masturbate more, and come to Baicao Cliff less to find trouble, so that you are good, I am good, everyone is good, and we will contribute to the harmonious Xiuzhen society together, isn't it beautiful?"

Ha?

The audience was silent and unconscious.

But I feel like I'm being fooled by this......

Lianwenzi was even more angry and laughed!

He is a dignified White Lotus Valley Sword Elder, how can he suffer such a strange humiliation?

The cultivation realm is respected by cultivation, supplemented by spirit beasts and spiritual weapons, and spells are just the last way, and it is simply impossible to defeat the strong with swordsmanship alone, and it is just a coincidence that the accidental sword is only a one-in-a-million probability!

Thinking like this, Lian Wenzi laughed and said:

"Just refining qi, pretending to be a ghost, why are you stunned, why don't you kill this person quickly!"

Seeing that Lianwenzi had regained his momentum, the remaining eleven people immediately responded and drew their swords to face the enemy.

The Humpty Dumpty Woman bore the brunt of the attack, stepping out in one step, with a momentum like a rainbow, wielding a long sword:

"You don't have to talk about Xianxia morality with demons, everyone goes together, and directly crushes with cultivation!"

More than ten spiritual pressures raged, the sword shadow was like rain, and the black pressure was overwhelming, covering the sky and the sun.

Killed Songming together.

Song Ming drooped his eyelids and only said:

"Oh. ”

The lotus pattern sword hanging in the air suddenly vibrated violently!

At the moment when its spiritual vibration frequency reached the current spiritual qi natural vibration frequency, the Lotus Pattern Sword suddenly accelerated, and with lightning speed, it pierced through the spiritual roots of twelve people in an instant.

The night sky sounded...... The sound of whistling pines.