Chapter 90: Ten Years of Prisoners

"Brush!" One after another sword blades slammed towards Lin Yi, Lin Yi could only keep passively dodging, and the monks who rushed to the side to form a battle formation with him were also disturbed and hindered by the sword blades, and they could not move forward.

The blade flew straight in front of the slim body, and the cold light bloomed, causing the surrounding soil to form a layer of frost.

"A sword is cold and shining in Kyushu!" The long sword leaped into the air from Tang Zeyu's hand, turning into a giant sword with a cold air, and the blade of the sword spun down and pointed directly at Lin Yi and the others.

The four rays of swords overshadowed the rising sun, and each beam of swords became an astonishing weapon of killing. The sword swirled around, and kept rushing towards the monks around them. The branches and leaves of the ancient trees and the flowers and plants underneath are covered with a faint layer of blue frost, and if ordinary people stand here at this moment, they will definitely feel the cold of winter, even if the sun is shining today.

"Ice-breaking wall!" Lin Yi used his spiritual power, and the black hair behind him also flew and flowed, and a blue barrier suddenly appeared in front of him, and the barrier also emitted bursts of cold air, and many small sword rays were frozen into icicles and fell to the surface before they got closer, and then many of them were directly inserted into the barrier through the cold air. The barrier kept receiving the impact of the sword, and it seemed to be a little broken at the moment.

The long sword in the sky dome slowly fell while scattering sword rays, and the surrounding space was oppressed and imprisoned. The branches of the trees were bent, and the flowers and plants bowed their heads. Cold sweat broke out on Lin Yi's forehead, just relying on the defense of the ice-breaking wall could not resist the deterrent power of the sword hanging from the heavenly dome, let alone condensing spiritual power at the moment, even breathing felt extremely exhausted. The giant sword suspended above his head was like a mountain, and Lin Yi desperately used his spiritual power to support his backbone, but it still didn't help, this pressure was too strong.

"Sword Blade Verdict!" Tang Zeyu's index and middle fingers merged, and the remaining three fingers were bent towards the palm of his hand, and his thumb was buckled on his ring finger. The two fingers of his right hand pointed at the giant sword in the sky, and the spiritual power surrounded the two fingers, and the blade instantly shot outward like raindrops, and each blade no longer had a single sharp meaning, but rotated to form countless small hurricanes in the air, and the space became slightly distorted to the naked eye.

"Brush!" An even more violent blade scattered in all directions, directly shooting through the icebreaker wall into a sieve. The leaves and the large trunks of the ancient trees were also pierced directly.

"Bang!" After all, the barrier in front of Lin Yi couldn't resist the sharpness of the sword blade, and in the end, it shattered like a mirror, scattered to the ground. After the blade broke through the barrier, there was still no intention of stopping, Lin Yi couldn't condense spiritual power to block the blade that broke through the barrier under the pressure of the giant sword, so he directly connected the penetrating power of the blade with his body, and blood splashed all over the ground like an epiphany.

The monks who wanted to form a battle formation around them were pierced into a hundred holes by the sword blade one by one, and with their physical strength, they couldn't stop the edge of the sword blade at all, not to mention that the sword blade was still spinning at a high speed at this moment. One by one, they were like spurting blood fountains, if it weren't for the monks' vitality being relatively tenacious, these people would have become corpses on the surface at this moment. The monks pierced by the blades of their swords lay on the brown earth like reeds blown by the wind, and only the occasional faint breath proved that they were still alive.

Because of a small mistake, Yun Ce's entire body was accidentally contaminated with the deadly flames of the Golden Crow, and at this moment he completely turned into a burning man.

"Ahh Therefore, although Yun Ce's spiritual power surged like a tidal wave, none of this had the slightest effect.

The flames of the Golden Crow were completely beyond the power of ordinary spiritual power to extinguish. At this moment, the figure in the flames suddenly stopped struggling, time seemed to be frozen in one place, the head of the figure in the fireworks was lowered, his hands were still open, and his body was slightly distorted, as if he was still unwilling, and wanted to fight to the death with this monstrous flame.

After a long time, the figure did not move in the slightest. "Smack. The figure shook to the surface, and the flames lay down with it.

The flames were still burning, but the figures in them no longer moved.

"Bang!" the golden crow roared to the sky, and then staggered back to the branches of the Fuso tree.

The battle between Qi Xuan and the giant tiger phantom had already entered a white-hot stage, and everyone in the battle array was with a lot of injuries, and occasionally there were a few people whose spiritual power transmission suddenly broke out. On the other hand, Qi Xuan, although there were some small wounds on his body, none of them were fatal wounds, and the Xinghan in his hand was so up and down that the surrounding mountain walls also had cracks.

Yu Yi stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, "This barbarian is simply using us to consolidate his spiritual power!"

Jin Mu crooked his mouth and smiled bitterly, "If he hadn't been training with us, I'm afraid we would have died under his stick, and he doesn't look like a person who loves to kill, if we give in, maybe we can still survive in the world." ”

As soon as the other nine people heard the word Gou Huo, although they were unwilling in their hearts, a few of them even raised a breath in their chests to refute, and rushed up to fight with Qi Xuan, but looking at the giant stick falling from the sky, they finally chose to compromise.

"We... Go talk to him. "Everyone is like a deflated ball, and they can no longer raise the desire to fight.

"Your Excellency... We don't have any deep hatred in the first place, how about letting us go?" Yu Yi's expression was filled with fear, but there was a glint of hope in his eyes, hoping that the killing god in front of him could spare himself and others.

"Do you mean that all the people of Fanzhou died in vain?" Qi Xuan's eyes flashed with a little anger, and the stick in his hand was also swept with killing intent.

"No, no, no, Your Excellency, now that the aura of Fanzhou has just begun to enlighten, we are willing to exchange our lives for teaching the people of Fanzhou, and swear by our own Dao heart. Yu Yi saw Qi Xuan's killing intent gradually rising, and said in a hurry at the moment, "This has no drawbacks for Fanzhou, we can't make up for the past, if Your Excellency insists on clinging to the past, it should be treated as if Yu didn't say anything today." ”

Yu Yi is gambling, after all, what he and others did in the past was really wrong, and now he and others have also thrown out something that seems useless, but is very important to today's spiritual world - that is the use of spiritual power! He and others grew up in the spiritual world, and the teachings of Shizun and others are naturally familiar, and in today's Fanzhou, those who know how to use spiritual power to practice must have spent their efforts to cultivate, and there must be few people who can teach those mortals to practice. And he and others are just able to do this job.

Everyone has withdrawn the spiritual power from their bodies, according to Qi Xuan's cultivation at this moment, if he is really determined to slaughter himself and others, the resistance of himself and others will be useless.

Qi Xuan glanced at Tang Zeyu on the side, after all, he was the descendant of the local sect in Fanzhou, and he naturally knew the matter of spiritual power cultivation best.

Tang Zeyu understood, and stepped forward at the moment.

"If you swear by the heart of the Tao, it is not that you are going to kill you. ”

"Thank you, Your Excellency. ”

"Don't worry, what I'm asking is that you stay in Fanzhou for ten years to teach the monks in Fanzhou how to use spiritual power, what is this request?"

"Ten years!?"

As soon as they heard about the age limit, everyone was silent, after all, the ten years when the monk was young was the peak of cultivation, if he missed it, he would be directly derailed from the crowd of the entire era, and even if he returned to the spirit world in the future, he could only stand at the end.

"I'm just going to give you three seconds, three. ”

"II. ”

Qi Xuan began to time, not wanting to give these executioners time to think at all.

"Agreed, we agreed. ”

"Agreed. ”

Seeing Qi Xuan's decisiveness, everyone expressed their attitudes, for fear that he would directly slaughter himself and others in the next second.

The seals in his hands were frequent, and the surrounding Dao meanings were condensed, forming a mysterious 'deed' character imprinted into the body.

When Lin Yi and the others saw Yu Yi's condition, they also stepped forward one after another, praying that they could survive a life, ten years for ten years, it was better than dying now.

As a result, more than 20 holy sons took an oath and became prisoners of Fanzhou for ten years.

Yu Yi suddenly remembered something, and laughed a little at the moment, "Your Excellency, I don't know if you can let us leave now?" After all, there are still many people from the spirit world on the way, and it will be too uncomfortable to let yourself and others be enemies of your former friends at that time.

Qi Xuan didn't say anything, just waved his sleeves. First, the strength of these people can no longer enter their eyes, under their scarlet spiritual power, the monks in the enlightened realm are not their opponents, and now they are not able to be killed by wheel warfare, and they did not say in the oath to help Fanzhou kill the enemy, but only said to help the monks in Fanzhou experience the wonder of spiritual power.

"You can go and build the way, and I'll protect it for you. Qi Xuan said to Tang Zeyu, with Tang Zeyu's cultivation, it would still be a little difficult to stop if he encountered the battle formation formed, and he was able to deal with it easily.

When Tang Zeyu becomes an enlightened realm, it is not too late to build the Tao by himself.

Tang Zeyu also saw Qi Xuan's strength, and he was not polite at the moment, "Then I will thank Your Excellency first." Tang Zeyu went to sit under the Fusang tree, the long sword in his hand was hanging in front of him, and the golden crows on the tree opened their eyes one after another. But as soon as he felt the Fanzhou breath on Tang Zeyu's body, he also closed his eyes again to repair his injuries.

Qi Xuan's divine sense was partly concentrated on Tang Zeyu, and he didn't have much experience in building the Dao. Tang Zeyu, who was born in Wanjian Mountain, is different, the origin of Wanjian Mountain can be traced back to 10,000 years ago, and there are naturally countless ancient books in it, and there are naturally a lot of matters that need to be paid attention to when building roads.

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