Chapter 33: Kill!
No matter what Dan Dan thought, at least for the two Sword Emperors, the two Spirit Emperors, and the noble man who had been hiding in the forest at this time, his heart had already set off a storm because of Xia Sheng's words.
White Flame Sword.
The full name should be the White Sun Fireworks Killing Sword.
This is not a set of swordsmanship, but a sword formation.
Composed of 3,300 long swords and 3,300 sword wielders, it is the famous skill of Emperor Taizu, one of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, and the white-clothed sword saint Mu Chenyi 500 years ago.
To this day, only part of the remnant formation is preserved in the Lost Sword Sect, which is located in the southwest of Dajin, and as for the complete formation sword spectrum, it has long been lost.
According to historical records, Mu Chenyi was the only saint-level powerhouse among the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest who died well, but he mysteriously disappeared when he led the army to quell the rebellion in the south, and he has not been heard from for hundreds of years, and his life and death are unknown.
As the Emperor of the Sword, although the two brothers, Chang Ming and Chang Xin, regretted that they were born at the wrong time and had never witnessed what the real White Flame Sword Formation was like, they were fortunate to be invited to participate in the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony held by the Lost Sword Sect a few years ago.
It was at that time that they saw the remnants of Mu Chenyi's remnants.
So far, I dare not forget it.
They couldn't even imagine what kind of amazing and glamorous Mu Chenyi was five hundred years ago, and what kind of cultivation and talent he had to create such a delicate sword formation.
It can only make future generations awe-inspired, but they dare not have the delusion to compare with it or even surpass it.
In this way, one can imagine how shocked they should be when they recognized that the sword array in this forest was the White Flame Sword that had been lost for hundreds of years!
At this moment, hearing the words of the forgotten Lin master, Chang Xin felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his body, he took two steps forward tremblingly, and asked in a shocked voice, "Could it be that His Excellency is the white-clothed Sword Saint?"
This time, the other party was silent for a much longer time than before, and only after a moment did he reply a word.
"No, that's a family teacher. ”
Hearing this, the two brothers, Chang Ming and Chang Xin, felt their blood surging all over their bodies, and they were excited.
But for the mysterious nobleman, it was a long sigh of relief.
It's not Mu Chenyi himself!
Thinking of this, he spoke again: "It turned out to be a disciple of the white-clothed Sword Saint, so it is easy to say, the family master Pei Xu and the white-clothed Sword Saint are old friends, I don't know if Your Excellency has ever heard of it?"
Pei Xu!
Perhaps this name is still relatively unfamiliar to Xia Sheng, after all, this person is not an old friend he met in his previous life, but a kendo master who has risen in the past hundred years.
But for ramming Dali, this name is absolutely thunderous!
In today's Dajin Dynasty, the two most famous saint-level powerhouses, one is Yang Tianxiao, the Great Emperor of Yunyin, and the other is Pei Xu!
Because of the difference in their respective regions, they are also known as the Southern Emperor and the Northern Sage by the world.
It is precisely because of the existence of the two of them that the dispute between the north and the south of Jinguo has lasted for nearly two hundred years!
For a moment, Tam Dali suddenly felt that his brain was a little insufficient.
What day is today? Not only did they witness the assassination of the Nine Emperor Princes by accident, but these people who have come out now have deeper backgrounds than the other, and their names are more shocking than the other.
Xia Sheng was just that, although he didn't know how he disguised himself as the master of this forgotten forest, and how he used those thousands of vines for him, but at least before that, Tam Dali had already seen his talent and attainments in kendo.
Now I heard that his teacher turned out to be the famous Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, the white-clothed Sword Saint, and he was not too out of shape.
On the contrary, I think it makes sense.
However, the big man who has always hidden his head and exposed his tail and has never shown his true face is actually Pei Xu's disciple, which is incredible!
If you think more far-reaching, could it be that today's assassination was instigated by the sword saint Pei Xu behind the scenes?
Tam Dali felt that he couldn't think about it anymore, otherwise his entire worldview would collapse.
And it was at this time that the guy who claimed to be the master of the Forgotten Forest spoke again.
"I never heard it mentioned by the tutor. ”
"So, I'm abrupt. But I don't know why you still refuse to show up even though you have already made a move?"
The mystery man smiled lightly, then flicked his fingers.
The next moment, dozens of vines around him scrambled to break and fell to the ground miserably, and the peerless sword intent shrouded in the forest was also stagnant, as if someone had torn a hole open.
Xia Sheng, who was more than ten miles away, sank in his heart, and the secret path was not good, but it was too late to stop the other party.
I saw that the man lightly opened his lips and said a word slowly.
"Kill. ”
After receiving this order, Chang Ming and Chang Xin, the two Sword Dao Emperors, had not reacted for a while, but the two Spirit Emperors who had intercepted in front of Tam Da Li's body suddenly made a move.
Tam Dali is the Martial Emperor, even if he fights alone, he is not the opponent of the Spirit Emperor of the same realm, not to mention, there are two people on the other side now!
Almost instantly, Tam Dali had already judged the current situation, and he did not dare to have the slightest illusion of forcibly breaking through, but retreated in an instant.
The next moment, the yellow sand in the sky galloped with a spirit beast that looked like a poisonous scorpion, and a seemingly delicate blue iris bloomed in the surging blue sea, rolling towards the chest and abdomen of the rammed force.
This time, the two Spirit Emperors did not do their best, and they only activated the two spiritual apertures in their bodies, but they still made Tam Dali feel deep despair.
He has to go with the knife, otherwise he will definitely not be able to take the combined attack of these two!
At the moment of life and death, he couldn't tolerate a moment's hesitation, so he raised his hand and threw Ye Xiao'e into the air, then jumped up, picked one of the thousands of vines at random, and when he turned around, he firmly tied Ye Xiao'e to his back.
By the time he had done all this, the tail needle behind the scorpion was less than a foot away from him!
Tam Dali's footsteps are still rushing backwards, and his palm has regained grip on the hilt of the knife at his waist, the long knife is in his hand, Tam Dali's gaze immediately became extremely sharp, just like a general who has been fighting on the battlefield for a long time, in order to protect the most important things in life, or family and country, or relatives, or loyalty and honor, he does not hesitate to fight the enemy to the death!
The sword light in his hand seemed to form a huge net, impenetrable, whether it was the rolling yellow sand or the surging blue river, it was difficult to get closer to half a point.
But no matter how he resists, there is always a time when he is exhausted.
No matter how he retreats, there will be a moment when there is no way to retreat.
Because behind him, there are not only Ah Long and Qiyue, but also Chang Ming and Chang Yan, two Sword Emperors!
In a hurry, Ah Long didn't care about his own safety, and once again raised the pair of broken and bloodstained spirit wings, and galloped towards the rammer, and at the same time shouted loudly: "July!"
Unfortunately, they were still late.
A flying sword swept past them first, then easily pierced through Ye Xiao'e's chest, and then nailed it fiercely to the back of the rammed force.
"You dare!"
Xia Sheng, who had just arrived at the scene, happened to witness this scene, as if he felt endless coldness pouring down on his head.