Chapter Fifty-Three: One Sword Blue Cave Nine Heavens!

Venerable Zhou, look, what is this!"

Just when Zhou Buzhou's momentum was slowly getting bigger and bigger, the Yin Elder suddenly laughed strangely. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On the side, Liu'er looked at it with a puzzled face.

I saw that the Yin Elder slapped his belt, and there was a black thing on his black withered claws.

A pile of black puffs, with gray and gray hairs underneath, black and black above, full of blood stagnation.

Like, is it a human head?

"Is that a human head?"

Liu'er turned his head to look to the side, but found that Zhou Buzhou's sword eyebrows were upside down, his face was extremely ugly, and he seemed to be extremely angry!

"You, here, kill yourself!!"

Zhou Buzhou's voice was low, and every word he said was full of suppressed anger when a fool heard it.

This made Liu'er surprised, and even more curious, so it seems that it is indeed a human head, but, whose is it?

Thinking about it, Liu'er narrowed his eyes and looked carefully......

Gray hair, wrinkled face......

It's her!!

A flash of light flashed in Liu'er's brain, like a thunderbolt, rejuvenating his memory, and a rickety figure slowly emerged from it......

"It seems that Venerable Zhou recognized it? Yes, this is the witch ...... of that dragon village."

Elder Yin's disgusting voice rang out again.

"What's wrong with the stockade!"

Liu'er suddenly yelled at Elder Yin with a hideous face!

"Well, what's going on? Imp, what do you think?"

Elder Yin looked at the six ears that suddenly jumped out, and was stunned for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, he reacted, and then his Yin measurement voice sounded again.

Liu'er's eyes froze, and he was about to speak again, but he was stopped by a big hand that fell on his shoulder, and Liu'er turned his head to see that it was Zhou Buzhou.

"You're going to die today!"

At this moment, Zhou Buzhou has returned to normal, and he can no longer find a trace of anger on his expressionless face.

"Really, I don't think much ......."

The corners of Elder Yin's mouth hooked, his fingers tightened, and the old woman's head instantly burst and scattered into several petals.

"Venerable Zhou, there's no need to hide it, your cultivation hasn't recovered yet, right? A small wisp of sixth-order divine thought can't break the ...... of the Nine Ghosts Devouring Lord Dafa."

With an expression that saw through everything, Elder Yin said proudly.

Hearing this, Liu'er's face moved, and he looked at Zhou Buzhou on the side.

Is that so? This is Zhou Buzhou's ulterior little secret? How is it possible to heal his wounds?

"Then again, Venerable Zhou, I would like to thank you very much! Under the dragon village, there is such a large primary-level spiritual vein, tsk! What if it is a fool? Such a large spiritual vein, there are only a few acres of broken spiritual fields......

Elder Yin laughed arrogantly.

Hearing this, the six ears were a little surprised that there was a primary-level spiritual vein under the underwater spiritual field, but after thinking about it carefully, it was also reasonable, which also explained why Longweng Village would settle down on a river, and it had lasted for nearly a thousand years......

"Idiot!"

Zhou Buzhou said coldly.

For Zhou Buzhou's description of Elder Yin's two words, Liu'er agreed, saying that the people of Longweng Village are stupid people, isn't it stupid?

If Long Weng Zhai dared to leak the slightest rumor before, it would have been destroyed a long time ago......

Thinking of Longweng Village, Liu'er remembered Jindi, Jin Yue'er, sloppy...... Their figures flashed from Liu'er's mind one by one again......

Let's hope they get away with it.

Elder Yin was scolded by Zhou Buzhou, and his face was ugly, but he didn't refute, but suddenly said in a cold voice.

"Are you stalling for time?"

"Aren't you too?"

The corners of Zhou Buzhou's mouth curled, and the blue light on his body crackled and flashed, and the pressure became heavier and heavier.

"Don't give up yet! a wisp of divine thought that is no more than a sixth-order divine thought can still turn the sky upside down!"

Looking at the increasingly thick blood-colored aura around him, Elder Yin showed a look of satisfaction on his face as he spoke.

"Oh?

Zhou Buzhou suddenly patted his belt and took out a small bottle.

"Huh, you're useless?"

Elder Yin's face changed, and things seemed to be wrong!

"Now, little ghost, I've got you ......"

Zhou Buzhou suddenly threw the vial to Liu'er, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became larger and larger.

"Uh, what's the use?"

Liu'er was stunned for a moment and took the vial.

"Don't you have a Jiao Dan, I can teach you to use these two things to cultivate a divine fighting secret technique!"

Six-eared: "......?"

"You'll have to do me a favor first, though......"

Zhou Buzhou waved his hand, interrupting Liu'er's thinking.

Six ears full of black lines, is this a deal?

Without waiting for Liu'er to ask, Zhou Buzhou had already spoken again.

"Your short sword, borrow it from me!"

Dagger?

Liu'er was stunned for a moment, but then he understood what Zhou Buzhou meant, and then he didn't hesitate anymore, directly slapped his belt, took out the two rusty short daggers, and handed them over.

Seeing this, the corners of Zhou Buzhou's mouth curled slightly, and he didn't speak again, but just raised his hand to take one of them.

Airplanes!

A clear sound rang out, and it grew louder and louder, and all the metal within a radius of several miles trembled.

Seeing this, Elder Yin, who already felt wrong, changed the expression on his ugly face again, and became gloomy.

"I have been learning swords for a hundred years, and the most insightful thing has never been the level of swordsmanship, but the knowledge of swords!"

"This sword, one foot and three inches long, the ancient demon cultivation treasure, refined from the horn of the 10,000-year-old dragon, this kind of ancient treasure, it can't be used, it can't even be compared to an elite soldier, it can be used, although the power is not as good as the spirit treasure!"

"But it's enough to wait for a small night!"

Liu'er's face was shocked, his hands clenched the trembling and increasingly powerful dagger, looking at Zhou Buzhou in front of him, and as he spoke, the short sword he raised with one hand made a loud noise, and the blue light rose up.

An overwhelming ferocity appeared in an instant, and spread out to all sides, and the clouds in the sky instantly emptied, revealing a bright silver moon.

The next moment, several chilling blue rays pierced the night, carrying a terrifying sword momentum, accompanied by the soft moonlight, and shot straight towards the green darkness.

And that Yin Elder has already cracked the corners of his eyes at this moment, and his figure has retreated again and again!

At this moment, a realization suddenly appeared in Liu'er's heart, Zhou Buzhou has always stayed by his side, wouldn't it be for this moment?

............

............

Night falls.

Wuxian Mountain in Yunzhou.

Above the endless mountains and sea of clouds, the huge and complex light path is in the sky, and there are bronze cableways with white light.

Countless bronze boxes like boats hung on the ropeway, densely packed, also shining with white light, like large lanterns.

A noisy metal knock sounded, and from time to time someone stuck his head out of the boat window, shouting angrily and urging forward.

These huge currents made of bronze boats and boxes are either fast and stagnant.

Collisions, noises, and constant noises make this sky lively.

Several sword lights flashed, and several soldiers in bronze armor shuttled through the ropeway, and whenever a bronze boat collided, they would flash in a flash.

Underneath the huge ropeway, in the mountains, several towering giant cities are located, and those ropeways extend into these giant cities.

And these giant cities are so big, the smallest of them also includes more than a dozen mountain peaks and flat land.

Spectacular very!

And in this sea of clouds, the center of every giant city is a collection of pavilions and palace cornices.

The large array of light shining above the palace tower was dazzling under the night sky.

At the end of the spiritual vein in Yunzhou, this place is named Five Immortals, but it is precisely because there are five small immortal gates located here.

Those giant cities also stood around the immortal gate, gathering tens of millions of monks and people to live and beg for food.

In the middle of the Five Immortals Mountain Range, a large river crosses it, and the people living here know that this river was pierced by the immortal master of Houtu City with great magical powers.

At this moment, in the upper reaches of the Great River, in the center of the huge Houtu City.

On the large array of brilliance, two blue-robed young men volleyed their swords.

"Senior brother, what should I do if Kui Wenzi hides in the big array and doesn't come out?"

The young man who was rarely immature among the two looked at the towering and tall buildings under his feet, and was a little anxious.

When the older young man heard this, he smiled a little and said, "That's right, junior brother don't always think about killing, not all tasks can be completed by killing!"

Seeing the young man's puzzled look, the older young man shook his head and smiled, thinking that he was the same back then.

"Although this Thick Earth Sect is a small immortal sect, it has been rooted here for many years, and it is not false to say that it is the Emperor of the Earth, don't look at us standing here, they dare not come out, but once we break in, it will be the two of us who will be destroyed!"

"Kui Wenzi faked his death and turned into a ghost over the senior brother of the Heavenly Sword Hall, we have already reported it, besides, Kui Wenzi, as an old monster in the Jindan period, even if his cultivation is a big loss, it is not something we can deal with, now, just keep an eye on it!"

The young man listened to his brother's words, thoughtfully, and suddenly he seemed to see something, and his eyes lit up and he shouted.

"Senior brother, senior brother, look, what is that?"

The older young man looked up, and his face changed dramatically in an instant.

A huge cyan lightsaber fell from the sky, with a huge wave of qi, and the sword light under the feet of the two people was unstable and was about to fall from the sky.

The dazzling brilliance suddenly burst out from the Great Sect Protector Array of the Houtu Sect, and the faces of the monks in the city who were only paying attention to it here were shocked!

On this night, all the people of Houtu City did not sleep, and the holy place in their minds, the place where the immortal master lived, was smashed to pieces by a giant sword.

It is said that it was because the immortal master of the Houtu Sect angered the real immortals that he suffered the wrath of the immortals!

Coincidentally, there were five such incidents in the entire Yunzhou tonight.

The five old ghosts who escaped the pursuit of the Qingming Sword Sect's Heavenly Sword Hall, whether it was the family clan or the Xianmen Mountain, were all subjected to a cyan giant sword falling from the sky, and the chickens and dogs were not left.

A sword in the nine skies!