Volume 7 Chapter 6 A sword flew to shake the ghosts and gods

The white bone giant boat of the Demon Dao slowly fell, and at the end, surrounded by thunder and light, it fell into a mountain in the distance, and disappeared in the golden glow.

After waiting for a while, other sects also came.

For example, the White Lotus Hall that came on the huge Golden Lotus Buddha Seat; For example, Wanshou Mountain, which is protected by a leaf-like green qi and comes through a spatial crack; For example, there is an immortal crane in each hand, and the fairy wind dao bone robe flutters in the Heavenly Sect.

He also saw a big tree flying in, but after it landed, it turned into an old man with white hair, and a group of people were standing beside him, and Su Lin was among them. I think it's the recently established Tongtian faction.

However, he didn't see the dragon clan, thinking that the descendants of these divine beasts that occupied the water bodies of the world disdained to participate in the battle between the world.

After a while, the horizon suddenly brightened, as if thousands of sharp swords had fallen from the sky, tearing apart the dark clouds, and a bright blue sky and bright sunlight reappeared.

Under this piece of sunlight, dozens of sword lights were connected end to end, like a giant dragon, shaking its head and tail and flying over, falling on the mountain not far away.

"The Sunset Sect is here, too." Zhou Zhou said with a smile, "I heard before that they have been keen on swordsmanship over the years, and almost everyone is practicing swords, as if they have changed their name to the Sunset Sword Sect." Now it seems that this is really not impossible! ”

"If you need to fight with their Dao Realm Sect Disciples, please be sure to let the disciples give it a try!" Yi Yi's eyes were simply brighter than the sword light, and his plain and easy-going body rarely burst with a strong fighting intent.

"No problem, if you want to fight them then, I will definitely let you go!" Li Xiaoyao patted him on the shoulder and said approvingly, "I remember that there is an outstanding disciple of the Sunset Sect entering the Dao realm, known as the Prince of Blowing Ice, although he is not very old, he has already done his best to pass on the true lineage, and even the Sunset Divine Sword has been given to him. ”

"I'm not going to lose!"

"Hmm...... The Sunset Divine Sword is famous all over the world, when the time comes, if you don't have a suitable flying sword, you may suffer a big loss......" Li Xiaoyao pondered for a moment and looked at Zhou Zhou.

"What do you think I'm doing? Don't let the guy who eats give him the meal! ”

"Anyway, you use the embroidery needle now, and it's useless to keep that pair of flying swords......"

"That's my magic needle swordsmanship! Not an embroidery needle! And the Divine Needle Sword Technique has more than enough defense and defense, and if you don't have a bunch of flying swords to protect yourself, you will suffer a lot in the melee! ”

"Don't make any noise." Shaoguang Zhenren's voice was a little angry, "Isn't it just a pair of flying swords!" Is it worth being so noisy! ”

As he spoke, a golden light flew in and stopped in front of Yi Yi.

"If you want to fight the Ice Blowing Prince, you will use this Rising Sun Divine Sword. This was specially created to restrain the Sunset Sword after we suffered the loss of the Sunset Excalibur. Shaoguang Zhenren's voice was faintly hateful, "When the time comes, you can fight it hard, up to ten swords, and you can cut that so-called 'Supreme Divine Sword' into scrap iron!" ”

Yi Yi hurriedly thanked him, took the divine sword with both hands, and his face was full of surprise.

But Wu Xie heard Li Xiaoyao's voice: "Look! I knew that the deputy head of the Dao couldn't listen to the good words of the sword. ”

Before Wu Xie could answer, Zhou Zhou's voice also sounded in his ears: "Originally!" I heard his old man say two hundred years ago that he was going to chop the Sunset Divine Sword with the Chaoyang Divine Sword, and it has been two hundred years in the blink of an eye, what are you doing if you don't take out the Chaoyang Divine Sword......"

"Guess what would happen if you really chopped up the Sunset Sect's Zhen Sect Excalibur?"

"It's not good, anyway, that sword is just a ritual item......"

"I mean, what the Ice Blowing Prince...... Will it be a suicide martyr? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Little junior brother, why do you always think about such schadenfreude? We cultivators should be kind! ”

"No matter how kind I am, I can't be kind to those barbarians who always want to invade the Central Plains!"

The two uncles were arguing, and Jiang An's voice suddenly came, quite angry: "What is the noise!" If it's noisy again, stay and watch the house! ”

So the two uncles immediately shut up and didn't dare to say a word.

After a while, it was about the feeling that no one would come again, so the leaders of each faction flew out of the city with two or three masters, landed on a Dharma platform on the top of the mountain, and began to discuss the matter of fighting the method this time.

The light flickered from the window of the jade turtle, as if it were a television broadcast, and the scene on the Dharma platform appeared.

I saw that there were a total of ten people on the Dharma platform, and each of them was extraordinary; And under the Dharma platform, there are dozens of characters whose momentum is not inferior to them - as long as they are not so dull that they don't even inquire about the basic news, they can guess that they are all masters of the Huandan realm!

The master of Huandan is generally called the "ancestor" in the world, and it is difficult for ordinary monks to meet one, but at this moment, there are dozens of ancestor-level figures gathered together on and below the Dharma platform, such a scene is really shocking.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ So I think let's stop playing that kid's trick this time. A strong man wearing feathers and looking extremely tall and mighty said with a murderous face, "Excellent disciples can only truly grow up through the tempering of blood and fire. If you let them get out of danger every time, they won't get the real lesson! ”

"You don't take your disciples seriously, we're different!" A middle-aged man wearing a white robe and a long sword at his waist, looking sharp, sneered and said, "Our disciples of the White Emperor Pavilion are all carefully cultivated, and the preciousness of your shoddy goods is completely incomparable!" ”

"Shoddy? Since Brother Yan looks down on the disciples of the Divine Sect so much, why should he refuse the suggestion of fighting for life and death? An old man with wrinkles that could almost kill mosquitoes smiled kindly, "If our disciples really don't make it, then we will die at the hands of your disciples." ”

The head of the White Emperor Pavilion suddenly frowned, and snorted coldly: "Old Ghost Bin, if you go to the tribulation now, you must have six or seven points of certainty...... But why don't you go to the catastrophe? ”

"If all the people in the White Emperor Pavilion commit suicide with swords now, the old man will immediately go to the catastrophe."

The two sides were still arguing, and a handsome young man who was very handsome, but his eyes were quite cold, said gloomily: "I have talked so much, I don't dare, I don't dare!" The explanation is just a cover-up! ”

Looking at his provocative eyes, Shaoguang Zhenren suddenly became angry, and asked coldly: "Why do you have an idea, we have to break the rules, so that the young disciples of the sect and Taoism can be entrusted with adventures in the future?" ”

"Probably because you're all bastards!" The mighty man looked up to the sky and smiled, "Bad breeds always find all kinds of reasons!" ”

Shaoguang Zhenren couldn't hold back any longer, took a step forward, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Master Yan.

"Sect Master Bofu, we've known each other for more than four hundred years, right?" Master Yan said with a smile, "To be honest, I'm tired of looking at your ugly face for a long time...... What's the point of letting those little children fight to the death? Why don't we go to the top of the nine skies to fight, and the two of us are only allowed to come back one, how about it? ”

Bo Fu's face was pale, and the killing intent in his eyes was great, and he was about to respond to this life-and-death duel, but at this moment, everyone on and off the stage turned their heads in unison and looked at the spatial crack leading to the world.

In the midst of the black and white chaos, a light suddenly flew in.

This light was bright and bright, like stars falling from the sky to the world, and in an instant, it flew in front of everyone, turned into a long sword with an ordinary appearance, and inserted it on the Dharma platform.

No matter how you look at it, this sword is very ordinary, just like the kind that can be bought in the armory shops in ordinary cities, and it is not even a high-end product, just an ordinary steel sword.

But the eyes of dozens of Huandan Patriarchs looking at this sword were very nervous, with three points of doubt, three points of vigilance, and four points of fear.

For a while, the whole Dharma platform was silent, and after a while, an old monk who even had white eyebrows saluted the long sword and asked politely: "The old man is in the poor temple, and he dares to ask the abandonment of the benefactor with a sword flying, what do you think?" ”

"I don't have anything to 'teach' you, the Buddha of ten thousand families." The voice of the sword abandoner came from the blade, "I just suddenly thought of something, and sent a message to you. ”

"Donor, please speak."

"You all know the way, right? I live in the Valley of No Return. The Sword Forerunner seemed to be thinking, and after a few seconds he continued, "There are a lot of people living here, and it's getting a little uninhabitable during this time. Recently, a child encountered some trouble and sent an apprentice to me for help. I thought about it and said yes. ”

"Abandon the sword, can't you just order?" An old man dressed in a nomadic costume couldn't help but say loudly, "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, it's not your style!" ”

"Ha Lu Ha! That's right! Then I'll just order it! The sword abandonment disciple laughed a few times, "From today onwards, within fifty years, in the territory of the Eastern Chu Kingdom, no matter which family or faction of the Three Sects and Six Daos, at most only disciples of the Refining Gang realm are allowed to enter, once there are characters from the Ning Yuan and even the Huandan realm stepping into the territory of the Eastern Chu Kingdom, abandon a certain person to demolish his mountain gate!" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Feed! You're too unreasonable, aren't you? ”

"Reasonable? It's very reasonable! The sword abandoner asked coldly, "Isn't the fighting method of the three sects just to delineate the scope of the power of each faction?" If you abandon someone as the valley master of the Valley of No Return, is he not eligible to participate? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ But ......"

"Nothing good! I remember that you are the sect master of the Demon Gate Dan Sect, right? Say half a word more, and I'll go to the outer heavens to see you to-morrowβ€”I'll see if your fists are as hard as your mouth!" ”

There was a dead silence on the stage, and every Returning Dan Patriarch wisely closed their mouths, not daring to provoke the sword abandoners who already had the intention of going berserk.

A moment later, the long sword suddenly buzzed, dissolved into countless fragments, and fell to the ground.

Obviously, the Sword Forsaken has ended contact with this side.

Patriarchs, you look at me, I look at you, whether it is good or evil, you can only smile relatively bitterly at this moment.