Chapter 7: The Grace of the Sword on
A cyan sword slashed through the sky like a meteor and fell suddenly.
Straight through the head of the Dharma Protector.
The Dharma Protector exploded and died.
The cyan sword plunged more than a foot into the ground.
With that, two long swords fell behind Qing Jian.
Three swords stood in the darkness of the night. Screaming.
Suddenly, three men came from the east and landed on the hilt of their swords.
Like the gods descending.
When Li Xuanbai opened his eyes, he happened to see this scene. Horror in my heart. He looked at the three people standing on the hilt of his sword ten paces away. His eyes were full of doubts. Li Xuanbai still felt that he was dreaming at this moment, and it was not until he rubbed his eyes a few times that he realized that he was really not dead. Only then did I have the heart to look at the three of them.
The leader was a young woman. The green clothes are worn outside, the waist is wrapped with a plain green silk belt, and the three thousand green silk are tied with hostas. Because his back was to Li Xuanbai, he couldn't see clearly. But looking at the back, it shouldn't be too bad. There are two people in the back, a man and a woman. The man is dressed in a gray shirt with a strong back. In his forties. The woman is dressed in a green shirt. is about the same age as Li Xuanbai.
Li Xuanbai looked at the three of them and looked forward again. The remaining thirty Yin Demon Soldiers gathered around the altar. The only three Dharma Protectors left on the altar stood on the periphery. The red-robed ghost slave stood with his hands in his hands. looked coldly at the three people standing on top of the five-foot long sword.
The ghost slave walked to the edge of the altar and said in a cold voice, "When did the Xiaoyao Sect learn to meddle in things?"
The young woman in the green shirt who led the leader replied: "The Demon Sect has done many evils, and everyone in my generation should be punished. ”
The ghost slave laughed arrogantly when he heard this, and said with disdain on his face: "Lao Tzu go to your right path." No matter who you are today, kill my Dharma Protector. I'll have you to bury him. ”
The gray-shirted middle-aged man behind him said angrily: "Ghost slave, let me meet you." As he spoke, he flew a foot high, and the long sword on the ground rose with it. The gray-shirted man swung his sword out, and the sword qi split the altar in half.
Several Yin Demon Soldiers around the altar were chopped into powder on the spot.
This sword is enough to have the strength of the three grades.
When the sword qi arrived, the ghost slave retreated. The three Dharma Protectors stepped back almost at the same time. The ghost slave was surprised that the gray-shirted middle-aged man behind the young woman was so strong. What was the strength of the woman in the green shirt who was in the lead? At this time, he seemed to remember something. Carefully observe the cyan sword at the feet of the woman in the green shirt.
The tip of the sword sank a foot into the ground, revealing the ground a full four feet and an inch. The sword body is engraved with Taoist charms on one side and Qinghong in the sky on the other. I couldn't help but be surprised: "Qinghong Sword!"
Looking at the woman in the green shirt as steady as still water, the ghost slave was surprised: "You are Jiang Muxin?...... It is rumored that you are the most outstanding disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect. At the age of four, he was accepted as a closed disciple by the old lady of the Liuyi people. At the age of twenty, he has entered the upper three grades and is known as the first genius of the Xiaoyao Sect. ”
When the woman in the green shirt heard the ghost slave insulting the family teacher, an angry look appeared on her cold face.
The ghost slave squinted and said, "The Demon Sect and the Xiaoyao Sect are not living and dying together. Since I met it today, let my ghost slave come to teach you how powerful this genius of the Xiaoyao Sect is. ”
The woman in the green shirt snorted lightly and stepped forward. The green rainbow in his hand let out a dragon groan. Fight with the ghost slave above the ten feet in the sky. Ground floor. The other two disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect and the three Dharma protectors fought with many Yin Demon soldiers.
However, Li Xuanbai, who was seriously injured, lay on the ground and watched, watching this rare battle between demons and Dao in the world. Fei Yu didn't know when he woke up, and hurriedly ran over, asking Li Xuanbai with an anxious face how he was. Li Xuanbai just smiled and said that it was okay, he couldn't die. Non-fish didn't believe it, and the pear blossoms brought rain on the side.
Li Xuanbai was worried about the injury of the woman in black, so he turned around and looked behind. I saw her sitting cross-legged, pranayama. The face looked particularly pale under the moonlight. I couldn't help but worry.
The woman in black suddenly opened her eyes and met Li Xuanbai. "Give me my sword. ”
Li Xuanbai was speechless, he was still thinking about matching his sword when he was dying. I had no choice but to ask Fei Yu to return the sword to her.
The woman in black took the sword from Fei Yu's hand, placed it across her knees, and closed her eyes again with her hands on the Ziyuan sword.
Li Xuanbai saw that she couldn't die yet, so he put his mind at ease and turned his head to look at the air again.
At some point, the battle was over.
Several deep cracks appeared in the open space of the central avenue in the city, presumably caused by the aura of the sword gang that was like a rainbow. Jiang Muxin, a woman in a green shirt, stood in front of Li Xuanbai, holding a sword and looking directly at the ghost slave.
The other two disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect had some minor injuries on their bodies and retreated behind Jiang Muxin.
And the price paid by the Demon Sect is the eight Yin Demon Soldiers.
The ghost slave looked at the only eighteen Yin Demon Soldiers left, and couldn't help but retreat. At this time, he suddenly noticed the jade pendant worn by the little girl next to Li Xuanbai around her neck, and he was stunned for a moment. He said to himself, "How could it be on that girl?"
At this time, the east is white. It's almost dawn.
The ghost slave decided to retreat. Looking at the three people of the Xiaoyao Sect, he said viciously: "Today's hatred, my ghost slave has written it down." In the coming day, I will go to Xiaoyao Sect to seek justice. Let's go!"
After the ghost slave finished speaking, the demon sect people jumped back and popped out a long way.
Disappeared into the shadows.
Jiang Muxin withdrew the Qinghong Sword and slowly walked towards Li Xuanbai, who was half-lying on the ground.
At this time, Li Xuanbai saw Jiang Muxin's appearance clearly. Temperament is elegant. Absolutely extraordinary. In terms of appearance, it is comparable to the woman in black.
Jiang Muxin saw Li Xuanbai looking at him directly, and said curiously, "What are you looking at?"
Li Xuanbai smiled and said, "The fairy is so beautiful." ”
Jiang Muxin has lived in the mountains for a long time and has little contact with secular men. Hearing Li Xuanbai's frivolous words, he didn't open his eyebrows angrily. Just said, "You're badly injured." Then he turned his head and said to the green-shirted woman behind him, "Bring Xiao Huandan." ”
When the green-shirted woman heard Jiang Muxin asking for the little pill, she couldn't help but say anxiously: "Senior sister, this little pill is a top-grade elixir." When we went down the mountain, Master only gave three. It is said that it is taken when life is at stake. If so......"
Before the green-shirted woman finished speaking, she was interrupted by Jiang Muxin: "Master has a precept that righteous people of my generation should take it as their responsibility to save people. Don't talk about it. ”
The woman in the green shirt was helpless, so she had to take out a white jade porcelain bottle from her sleeve and hand it to Jiang Muxin.
Li Xuanbai listened to their conversation and guessed that this little pill must be very precious, and he couldn't help but have a good impression of Jiang Muxin.
Jiang Muxin poured out two small yellow pills from the porcelain bottle. This pill looked like a deep sea pearl, with a faint luster inside and out. As soon as the pill was taken out, there was a fresh smell of fragrance. Jiang Muxin leaned over and handed one to Li Xuanbai.
Soon after Li Xuanbai took it, he felt a hot pain in his lower abdomen. After a while, the pain in the lower abdomen weakened, but there was something running around in the body. There are twelve meridians in the body, eight strange meridians, and four hundred and nine qi mansions seem to have a river flowing through.