ps: The Four Swords of Zhuxian, why are they not as strong as imagined in many books?

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The battle was about to break out, and the dozen or so disciples who remained in Scar's territory were scattered again, and Scar ordered the younger brothers below to start surrounding those disciples.

Outside the Prison Sword Peak, Zi Bai hurriedly ran outside the barrier of the Prison Sword Peak, looking extremely flustered.

"It's bad, something is definitely going to happen to the disciples inside this time, what should I do?"

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"Forget it, admit the penalty. After struggling for a while, this purple and white began to pinch the law.

"Grandson, what are you doing with me here?" said an old man in purple with his eyes closed, saliva at the corner of his mouth, and a wine jug in his hand.

"Grandpa, I'm in trouble, after I opened the enchantment, I forgot to open the enchantment inside!" Zibai swept away the indecent image and hurriedly said.

The old man in purple is Zibai's grandfather - Purple Mountain!

"What?" Zishan instantly sobered up a lot, and instantly sobered up.

"Grandpa, I forgot to open the inner barrier!" shouted Zibai.

"You...... You, you, I shouldn't have let you take over this!" Zishan said bitterly.

"Grandpa, I was wrong, you rescue the people inside first, many people may die now, then it's over!" Zi Bai hurriedly said.

Zishan also knew the urgency of the matter, stretched out his hand to Zibai, and said, "Give me something!"

Zi Bai hurriedly handed over the jade card, and after Zi Shan took it, he pinched the spell duel, and a spell light curtain instantly appeared in front of the two of them.

The more Zishan looked at it, the deeper his brows wrinkled, and in the light curtain, the disciples of the trial had already entered the middle level area, and they could not enter the place of this trial, nor could they interfere, so they could only ask the upper level.

"Master...... Grandpa......" Zibai watched his grandfather's frowning brows getting deeper and deeper, and the matter was even bigger than he imagined.

"Hmph!" Zi Shan snorted coldly and began to contact the other elders, Zi Bai could only stand aside and wait for Fa Luo.

After a while, the six-colored elders of the inner gate, "Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Blue and Blue" all arrived outside the Prison Sword Peak!

"What's the matter, Old Man Purple, bring the six of us together. The old man in red asked.

"Ahem, brothers, my bastard grandson has caused trouble...... and then Zishan recounted what happened, and several old men also frowned.

"Don't think about it, these hundred disciples are already from our Heavenly Sword Sect, the trial collective suffered heavy casualties, not to mention the ruins of reputation if it is passed out, it will also chill the hearts of the disciples below, I will go to the sect master to suppress the murderers inside, you find a way to open the small enchantment inside, how much can be protected and how much can be protected!" After the red old man finished speaking, he disappeared in place.

"Then let's hurry!" the old men began to get busy.

Zibai stared at Zishan from time to time, goosebumps all over his body kept falling, and he thought about ten thousand scenes of being punished, and finally suddenly said: "Impossible, impossible...... Probably won't throw me in there!"

Zi Bai thought of an extremely terrifying place in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and he was immediately frightened.

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Inside, all kinds of murderers began to move, "little fresh meat" attacked, whether they wanted to eat human flesh or want to vent, or for "revenge", or to satisfy their own special hobbies, they all began to move!

This is a hunting, originally there were only Scar and a force similar to him on the periphery, a total of less than fifty people, each time the beginner disciples exceeded a hundred, and the overall strength was more than these peripheral prisoners, but this time, the situation changed.

The slaughter inside began, and Zishan and a group of them could only interfere with the enchantment of Prison Sword Peak by consuming a huge amount of cultivation to prevent those disciples from continuing to go deeper and reduce casualties, but these troubles made those disciples who had not yet encountered trouble think that it was a test, so that Zishan and they didn't know what to do for a while.

"Boss, there are three over there!"

Scar nodded and motioned for his little brother to take the lead, he wanted to arrest someone!

"Boss, did you catch it alive this time?" The younger brother next to him was a little scared when he asked this, as if he had thought of something.

"Well, don't talk nonsense!" Scar's face showed a lewd look.

After the scars disappeared, Zhao Yu crawled out of a hidden place and cautiously followed.

However, Scar, who had already entered the First Sage, discovered Zhao Yu when Zhao Yu followed, and after confirming Zhao Yu's cultivation, he pretended not to know!

When he arrived at the place, those disciples had already exchanged hands with Scar's men, Scar didn't do it directly, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself and kill those people directly, so he motioned to his younger brothers, and he remembered how to play at night.

After a while, the three disciples were arrested, Zhao Yu originally wanted to do it during the period, but when he saw that Scar was too many of them, it was not his style to go out now, and when he saw the three of them being arrested, he planned to slip away!

At the moment when Zhao Yu moved, the scar disappeared, leaving a sentence in the ears of the younger brothers: "Catch all the people and bring them back!"

Zhao Yu slipped not far before he felt that someone was catching up, so he had to start running wildly, all relying on his own speed.

"Hehe, the kid has very sensitive senses, you can have a good time at night......" Scar muttered to himself, and then he knocked a few spells on himself, and then the whole person's breath disappeared in an instant......

Zhao Yu ran for a while, and only stopped when he felt that the breath disappeared.

"Damn, I'm tired to death, it's a little more difficult to kill people, kill three people, isn't this looking for death?" Zhao Yu gasped.

Zhao Yu, who was lying on the stone, began to think, he obviously felt that there was something wrong with this rule, and he suspected that the white-clothed disciple (Zibai) had done something.

"The second generation is really special, it looks like I've figured out a way!" Zhao Yu began to think.

"Hehe, little mouse, it's pretty slippery, you can run for me now!" Scar said in the shadows.

Zhao Yugang lay down, heard the sound of the scar, and instantly jumped up from the stone and ran wildly.

"Little mouse, come on!" Scar's voice grew creepi.

When Zhao Yu heard this, his head instantly became bigger, this time he met a master, and he was not an ordinary master, his steps were even faster, and at the same time, he planned to "wear through" if he couldn't do it, to avoid the limelight.

"Little mouse, you go on. Scar's voice still rang in Zhao Yu's ears.

Zhao Yu felt more and more that he was in danger this time, but under this kind of high-intensity running, it was difficult for him to mobilize his divine thoughts to the Jade Mansion, and he needed to stop.

After running wildly for a while, Zhao Yu gave up, and Scar's voice was still in his ears.

Zhao Yu stopped, glanced around for a while, and said, "Who are you?"

"Haha, who am I?

Zhao Yu began to mobilize his divine consciousness the moment Scar replied, but he found a problem, he was locked, and the divine consciousness in his body could not be gathered in the Jade Mansion at all.