Chapter 226: Sword Ancestor Kills

readx;?“ Despicable?" The old man in Mai laughed loudly, causing the eardrums of everyone in the audience to buzz, "What is despicable? If you want to blame, you can only blame Qing Song for being careless." www.biquge.info Since he already knew that the old man was coming, he should always be ready to meet the enemy, instead of looking at the five wickers in a daze. Hmph, what a bullshit Kendo Pavilion No. 1 master, the old man thought how powerful he was, it turned out that even the old man couldn't resist a knife. Compared to the Rootless Daoist, he is still far behind, I really don't know how he became the number one master of the Kendo Pavilion......"

Speaking of this, he raised his left hand high, his eyes scanned the audience, and said, "Qingsong has been seriously injured by the old man, and he will die soon, and from now on, this Sword Dao Pavilion will be renamed the Sword Dao Pavilion." The old man, that is, the Whirlwind Sword Ancestor, is the number one master of the Sword Dao Pavilion and the master of the Pavilion. ”

"Fart!"

The horse-faced old man couldn't bear it, and with a bang, he pulled out a sword, and stabbed at the old man in Mai, castration slowly.

This sword seems to be ordinary, and it has no speed at all, like a person who doesn't know how to use a sword.

But in fact, this sword is exactly one of the moves in "Sword Xuan Thirty-six Styles", called "Xu Xu Yi Sword".

"Xuxu" means slow, and the power of this sword lies in slowness.

Behind the seemingly slowness, there is an amazing explosive power.

"Niubi, what's your name?" Seeing the horse-faced old man stabbing at him with a sword, the old man in Mai was unmoved and asked.

"Dry horse. "The horse-faced old man still maintains the posture of the sword.

"No wonder you have a horse face, it turns out to be the dry horse road of the head of the eight realms. The old man in Mai smiled proudly and said, "But you are far from being the old man's opponent, call out all the other seven Taoists, and the old man will use one enemy and eight to make you lose convincingly." ”

At this time, the sword of Qianmadao had already pierced less than a foot away from the old man in Mai.

Suddenly, he saw that the old man in Mai exuded a martial saint's aura, forming a wall of qi with yuan force, blocking the sword from the outside.

Although Qianma Dao is not a martial saint, his cultivation is already the peak of the True Mirror, and he belongs to the top martial immortals.

What he didn't expect was that no matter how hard he exerted, he couldn't make the sword in his hand continue to stab forward for half a point.

With just three flicks of his fingers, cold sweat flowed from Qianmadao's forehead, and the sword in his hand began to bend.

"Qianma Dao, if you don't know each other again, don't blame the old man for breaking your sword, get out!"

The old man in Mai burst into tears.

The sound fell, and Qianma Dao suddenly flew out upside down, but he automatically gave up the offensive and landed lightly beside Xuanzun Daoist.

I saw that his face was a little pale, and although he was not injured, he also consumed a lot of Yuan Force.

On the ground, seven figures flashed out of thin air, and seven swords came out together, flying in the air to stab the old man in Mai, and the yuan power on the sword was as high as eight billion.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed, and the surrounding sky suddenly darkened, looking gloomy, like a celestial phenomenon when a storm was coming.

The old man in Mai laughed, snapped his fingers in quick succession, and shot seven swords with lightning speed.

Bell bell.

After seven sounds, seven figures flew out and landed on the right hand side of the dry horse road.

I saw that these seven people were all old Taoists, and if they only looked at their looks, they were only a few years younger than Qianmadao, but in fact, they were more than a hundred years younger than Maganmadao, and they were the other seven old Taoists in the "Eight Dao" of the Kendo Pavilion.

The Eight Dao originally had their own Dao number, but after they became martial immortals, they changed their names, in the name of Bagua, from large to small, respectively called Qianma Dao, Kunniu Dao, Zhenlong Dao, Xunji Dao, Kanfeng Dao, Pheasant Dao, Gengou Dao, and Duyang Dao.

After the Seven Dao came, Qianma Dao's spirit was lifted, and the sword in his hand pointed at the old man in Mai, and shouted: "Whirlwind Sword Ancestor, do you dare to take my sword formation of eight people?"

The old man in Mai let the aura of the martial saint on his body continue to emanate, and said with a smile: "No matter what tricks you have, use them all, the old man not only wants to take them one by one, but also let you know what a real martial arts master is." ”

Badao's figure flickered, and a sword formation had been laid in front of the old man in Mai, but it was a gossip sword array.

The dry position is the dry horse road, the Kun position is the Kun Niu Road, the earthquake position is the Zhenlong Road, the Xun position is the Xunji Road, the Kan position is the Kanfeng Road, the departure position is the Pheasant Road, the Gen position is the Gen Dog Road, and the pile exchange position is the Yang Road, the sword in the hands of the eight people is raised high, and the power of the sword is fully launched, and at the same time, their own yuan power is carried to the fullest.

Suddenly, the sky changed again, the clouds rolled, and the sound of thunder trembling was faintly heard.

Suddenly, there was a "boom", and a thunderbolt flew out of the clouds and hit the old man in Mai on the ground, with strong force, not to mention the power of 50 billion yuan.

Everyone thought that the old man in Mai would draw the scimitar at his waist to fight.

Unexpectedly, he didn't even glance at the thunderbolt that was coming towards him, but raised his hand to the sky and sent out a whirlwind.

Disheveled!

After the whirlwind encountered the thunderbolt, it suddenly burst out with a sword qi, which actually crushed the thunderbolt, and then directly inserted into the clouds, almost breaking the clouds.

In the blink of an eye, the eight figures flickered, and all of them took a step back.

Qianmadao's complexion was even paler, and the faces of the other seven people also looked very unsightly, slightly dark.

It turned out that the cloud was formed by the power of the eight paths that urged the Bagua Sword Array, which was equivalent to the shield of the eight of them, and after the sword qi hit the clouds, although it did not shatter the clouds, it also injured them.

"Hey, I didn't expect that this gossip sword formation laid by the eight of you does have some doorways, and the old man will give you another chance. ”

The old man in Mai thought that his cultivation was profound, and he didn't take anyone and any sword formation in his eyes at all, and put his hands behind his back and said.

Badaojun took a deep breath, and once again activated the power of the Bagua Sword Array, and a thunderbolt that was even more terrifying than before surged out of the clouds, turning into a sword qi with a yuan force of up to 60 billion, and bombarded the old man in Mai on the ground.

At the same time, the clouds suddenly dispersed, and Badao's face was slightly red, and he opened his mouth to vomit blood, and then his body staggered, and he almost couldn't stand.

It turned out that when they launched the second attack, they had already consumed a lot of Yuan Force, and they could no longer support it, so they could only withdraw the Bagua Sword Formation, and because they were all injured first, after forcibly launching the second attack, the internal injuries were even more serious.

They only hoped that the power of the sword would let the old man Mai know that the eight of them were not to be underestimated, however, their hopes were disappointed.

The old man in Mai didn't even raise his head, but raised his hand to the sky, and a whirlwind sent out again.

And this time, the whirlwind's power was even more powerful than before, and before it could encounter the sword qi, it suddenly turned into a stream of sword qi and slammed into the sword qi fiercely.

Rumble!

As soon as the sword qi and the sword qi collided, the sword qi was immediately defeated, and was forced to fly upwards by the sword qi.

Suddenly, the sword qi exploded in the sky, and when it was about to form a mushroom cloud, it was wrapped in the power of the sword qi, and it looked like it was being swallowed by the sword qi, and it soon disappeared.

Except for the old man Mai, including the people of Yunsong Dao, after everyone in the audience saw this scene, they couldn't help but be deeply shocked by the power of the whirlwind knife of the old man Mai.

This old guy has a high level of cultivation, even if he is not a top martial saint, at least he is a high-level martial saint.

Because only a high-level martial saint with an extremely high level of cultivation can have the ability to completely suppress the power of 60 billion yuan, even if it is an intermediate martial saint who can generate 60 billion yuan of power, at most it is just a victory, and if you want to say that you can completely suppress it, you can't do it at all.

Seeing that Badao was already seriously injured without having to fight back by himself, the old man in Mai reached out and touched his white beard, and said proudly: "With the cultivation of the eight of you, you are not qualified to fight with the old man, but the old man is in a good mood today, so he gave you this opportunity, but your cultivation is too low, if you are all intermediate martial saints, maybe you can fight with the old man for a few more moves." ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Xuanzun Daoist and asked, "You are Xuanzun, the pavilion master of the Sword Dao Pavilion?"

Xuanzun said: "Exactly." ”

"Xuanzun, if you worship the old man as a teacher, the old man will not only not kill you, but will also make you a big disciple of the Sword Dao Pavilion, how about it?"

"Delusional. ”

When the words fell, Xuanzun Daoist used all his body with his own yuan power, intending to display the supreme skill of the Sword Dao Pavilion, called "Sword Xuandian", and at the same time, he also wanted to urge the supreme sword technique of the Sword Dao Pavilion - a must in the "Eight Uniques of the Sword Xuan", saying that he had to fight hard with the old man Mai once.

At this moment, Yunsong Daoist suddenly let out a long howl, like a crane.

Then, his right hand shook slightly in front of him, the sword aura was abrupt, the blue light was dazzling, and a sword appeared out of thin air, making a sound of pine forest blowing, and flew towards the old man in Mai.

"Green Pine Sword. ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of the old man's mouth, and he pulled out the scimitar at his waist for the first time, and the void slashed.

This knife has no moves at all, some are just momentum.

A kind of momentum to smash the green pine sword!

Clang!

The swords met, and there was a clash of gold and iron.

Kicking and kicking, Yun Song Dao floated under his feet and took three steps back.

Burst~

Yun Song Dao had just gained a foothold, his face suddenly turned red, and he wanted to endure it, but in the end, he couldn't hold it back, and opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood.

In the blink of an eye, not only was his complexion very gray, but even the momentum on his body was greatly weakened, and he could no longer emit the breath of a martial saint.

The Green Pine Sword flew back into the hands of the Yunsong Dao people, and although there was no damage, the light was not as good as before, just like when a person was injured.

"The old man originally thought that the Rootless Daoist would pass the Qingsong Sword to Qingsong, but he didn't expect that this sword would end up in your hands. The old man in Mai inserted the scimitar back into his waist, his face was full of evil anger, and he said coldly: "Yun Song, if you want to live, there is only one choice." ”

"What choice?" Yun Song Daoren asked with a secret breath.

"Throw the Qingsong Sword to the old man, and then scold the rootless Taoist three times for being an old man with a bull's nose, and the old man will spare you from dying. The old man in Mai said gloomily.