The sword roared like thunder, and the magnificent sword qi rained down, but there was another greedy power on the picture scroll, and nearly a thousand swords were all wrapped up; the magnificent sword qi torrent could open mountains and crack stones, and even break the void, but the extended picture scroll had clouds and waves scattered, and there was a rushing stream forming a whirlpool with a mighty momentum, and no matter how sharp the sword torrent was, it could not break free. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the wailing, a famous sword was engulfed by the scroll, and when the earth stopped shaking, the last famous sword battle cloud was also included in the scroll.

Zhan Yun is the sword of the Great Elder Du Yunfei nine hundred years ago, and he has drunk a lot of blood of scattered immortals;

The man in the sedan chair sighed lightly, and then injected a little aura into the picture scroll, and the war clouds trembled, and finally he was unable to defeat this domineering picture scroll, and was sucked into it.

The person in the sedan chair rolled up the picture scroll, pasted the talisman seal, and bowed to the sword tomb again, and the five ghosts carried the sedan chair and floated out of the sword tomb silently.

"Chase after him, don't let him run",

The disciples who were dizzy from the shock woke up like a dream, and the people who came actually took away all the famous swords in the entire sword tomb; but at this time, where did they have the strength to chase? Many disciples had already been shocked by Fang Cai's mighty sword, and the rest were all afraid.

Even so, a few disciples gritted their teeth and chased after them, their eyes fixed on the black palanquin.

At this moment, there was another change in the sedan car, the red and green lights were staggered, and then the brilliant sword qi rose, and the red sword qi burst out from the sedan chair with the sound of the wind.

"The Sword of the Red Owl, how can it be .....",

"When",

The person who chased after him was Lin Changding, he was almost stunned when he saw the red sword qi, it was the sword of the red owl that Du Hehuan personally taught him, and there was no record in the "Sword Poison Secret Classic", only a few disciples of the Peony Pavilion who entered the pavilion first in the entire Sword Worship Red Mansion would know this move, and the power of the sword of the red owl was already above him.

It's just that the sword in the hand of this stunned kung fu has been pierced by the sword of the red owl, but the man obviously has no intention of hurting people, the sword of the red owl grazed his shoulder, and the rest of the sword qi also pierced into the ground with a "poof" sound, stirring up dozens of dust.

The disciples had to stop and look at each other, no one dared to chase after them, and watched the sedan chair come out of the sword tomb.

The five ghosts carried the ghost sedan chair and soon arrived outside the yin and yang array, and one of the people in the sedan chair said: "Brother Lu is qualified, and the swordsmanship of the sword of the red owl can be admired only by looking at it."

Both of them were dressed in big hats and hats with drapes on their heads, and it was natural that Skylark and Lu Hong were dressed up here and now.

Lu Hong said with a smile: "Brother Dao looks up to me, but I realized this trick after I was stabbed with a sword for a long time."

Suddenly, he smelled the slightest smell of blood, Lu Hong frowned, and saw more than a dozen corpses lying to the ground outside the Yin and Yang Array, mostly through the chest, breaking their necks, and dying in a tragic manner, while an eight-armed monster in front of him was squatting on the ground, breaking the neck of the last surviving disciple.

After Xu Jinian's death, the disciples who were guarding the periphery of the Yin-Yang Array reported and some rescued, but all of them were killed by the dustless appearance of the eight-armed golem through the chest.

Seeing that Lu Hong and the lark had already succeeded, Wuchen shook off the blood stains on his hands and jumped into the ghost sedan chair.

After he killed, he looked calm, glanced at Lu Hong and Skylark, and showed that smiling expression on his face.

Lu Hong's face showed displeasure, and said: "Buddha friends, why do you want to kill so many people? I am only here to get things this time, I am afraid that they will change, I just need to capture them, and it must not be difficult to do this with the cultivation of Buddha friends."

Wuchen said with a smile: "What is the value of a few lives? This cultivation world is killing people every day, life is just a dream, death and life are all illusory, I just help them reach Bliss as soon as possible."

Lu Hong frowned, only felt cold, and said: "Master, although we are tired of the curse of the Immortal Gate and have to lie dormant here, but it is finally kind to worship the Sword Red Mansion to hire you as a guest and accept me as a disciple;

"The grace of Zen Yin is grace, isn't the grace of worshipping the sword and the red mansion not grace?",

Wuchen said: "Brother Lu, you must do things thoroughly, and you must cut the grass and eradicate the roots, in the future, we and other subordinates will have to have a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, what are the lives of these people worth?"

It would be fine if he said his difficulties, but it was such a cold and ruthless sentence, Lu Hong only felt a chill in his heart, and it was hard to imagine that such words came from the mouth of a Buddhist monk;

Seeing that Lu Hong's title for Wuchen had changed from "Buddhist friend" to "master", knowing that the two had been estranged, and I was afraid that it would be difficult to join forces in the future, Skylark said: "Brother Lu, master, now is not the time for disputes, let's leave safely."

The ghost sedan chair had already passed through the black mist, and without the blessing of the lark's spell, the black mist shrouded outside the yin and yang array gradually dispersed.

The ghost sedan chair turned into the narrow mountain road, and it was about to go off the line, but at this moment, a little sharp mango shot out of Ruoxu Peak.

"Since Your Excellency has arrived, why do you hide your head and cover your face when I worship the sword in the Red Mansion?

Among the elders in the Sword Worship Red Mansion, Qingyangzi cultivation was the most, although the change in the Sword Tomb was a hundred miles away, and the disciples guarding outside the formation could not transmit the message in time, but his five senses were sensitive, and he had already noticed it.

The three people in the sedan chair saw a figure standing in the wind at the top of Ruoxu Peak from a distance, the crane hair fluttering, he threw up the long sword in his hand and flicked his fingers;

With the strength of Lu Hong, Skylark, and Wuchen, they were also shocked in the face of this ghostly sword, and in an instant, the three of them shot at the same time;

The lark robe sleeves fought, and the wide robe and big sleeves flew out of the ghost sedan chair between extensions, which turned out to be the Taoist trick in the sleeves.

"Ding", Qingyangzi's one-finger flick sword first broke through Lu Hong's red sword, and then shot into the skylark's sleeve like a nine-day streamer, and then broke all the skylark's sleeves with a "huddle".

Lu Hong, the lark two moves were broken, the dustless figure flashed to the outside of the ghost sedan chair and grabbed the long sword of the angry bullfighting with both hands; in an instant, the spark flew from the tip of the sword to the tail of the sword, and the incorruptible body of the dustless Buddhist King Kong also felt a hot heat between the hands, and then a metallic sound came into his ears, and the long sword slammed into his chest.

Under the hat, the dustless golem looked hideous, he looked down at the long sword that was almost in, its dusty posture was still like a smiling Buddha, but he pulled out the long sword fiercely in his hand, and said: "Worship the elder of the Red Mansion of the sword, but so",