Chapter 12: The Tomb, Middle
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~Date: ~09/21~
Chapter 12: The Tomb, Middle
All the major sects surrounding outside the Worship Sword Valley were all shocked when they saw this, and they retreated one after another, fearing that they would be affected. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
And the people of the Cold and Warm Palace, who were originally disdainful and stood at the foot of the peak and did not retreat, did not change color at this moment, and the woman in Tsing Yi finally did not dare to hold it up, and led the female disciples of the Cold and Warm Hall to retreat quickly, and no longer dared to stay in place.
At the same time, those disciples of the Sword Worship Valley who were standing still could only retreat one after another at this moment, and several old men with white eyebrows and white hair came to them to block the aftermath of that wave of explosions for them, fearing that they would hurt every Sword Worship Valley disciple behind.
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Ye Bai stood in the crowd, and when he saw this might, he couldn't help but retreat with everyone, and after ensuring a safe distance, he stopped again and looked towards the top of the Forgotten Sword Peak in the Sword Worship Valley.
At this time, this place has become the battlefield of the two world-famous powerhouses, and the old man with long eyebrows who appeared at the end didn't know who it was, and he could fight with a Xuanzong on par, and it seemed to have the upper hand, which surprised Ye Bai, it is certain that this old man with long eyebrows who appeared later may also be a clan-level powerhouse.
Such a thought came out, everyone present, all of them were cold, no one thought that tonight's incident would actually alarm the appearance of two clan-level powerhouses, and a big war broke out, although there was no shortage of well-informed people, but the clan-level powerhouse war, but few people were fortunate enough to see, such an excellent opportunity, no one would let go, so after confirming their safety, they were reluctant to leave and watch the battle on the periphery.
However, the battle of the clan-level powerhouse is so fierce and fast, many people can't even see clearly with their eyes, they can only see the flames of explosions, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the few who have high strength can only catch one-tenth of twelve, only Ye Bai, although he is only the strength of a high-level Xuanshi, but secretly uses the art of looking at qi, he can actually see about four points, and benefit more than two.
As for what he couldn't understand, he also secretly used his memory to memorize it in his heart, turning it into pictures and audios, and was ready to wait for this matter to pass, and then take time to come out, digesting and absorbing it bit by bit, one day, these pictures and audios can be completely transformed into Ye Bai's experience on the cultivation path and turned into his own motivation to move forward.
The battle between the two sect-level powerhouses is not something that can be seen at any time, it takes endless opportunities to make it possible, and it is even more impossible in the small country of Wushuang, usually not even a Xuanzong has appeared, but now, there are two sect-level powerhouses fighting in the void, this kind of opportunity is rare in a hundred years, and no one is willing to let it go.
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The violent explosion directly cut off a layer on the entire Forgotten Sword Peak, and the Little Heavens Sealing Demon Sword Array on the top of that peak emitted a violent sword roar, as if sensing the danger, and the endless sword qi automatically spread to resist the aftermath of the battle between the two powerhouses.
"Click, Click, Click......"
There was a constant sound of the long sword shattering, and in the thunder and fire clouds, a long sword with a bad handle fell down and became pieces of fragments.
However, even if they are unwilling, under such a terrifying power, no one dares to step forward, even the people in the cold and warm hall have to retreat, and the rest of the people, who else dares to meddle in this situation, is it too long.
However, although the ten thousand swords urged by Elder Changmei continued to fall and shatter, the thunder and fire tribulation clouds laid by the feather-clad monster Xin Jiu were also constantly being consumed, and the light of the thunder and fire became darker and fainter, and it was actually reduced to a small group, and it no longer had any power.
So, among the ten thousand swords, some sturdy long swords came forward and began to show a hideous light, and one after another sword lights began to seem to stab the void, and the stars dotted with stars, and they once again came towards Xin Jiu, the feather-clad monster on the Forgotten Sword Peak.
Seeing this scene, Xin Jiu Kill's face changed for a moment, and then he sneered: "Do you say that I only have this means, the Four Elephant Beast Formation, appear"
With a loud roar, around him, four small beasts suddenly appeared, divided into four directions, the east was a small cyan dragon with sparkling water, the south was a palm-sized vermilion sparrow, the west was a miniature version of a white tiger, and the north was a small black turtle.
As soon as the four strange beasts appeared, amazing energy began to burst out, and they formed a strange battle array, constantly rotating, and the four colors of Dao Dao green, red, white, and black Xuanguang rose to the sky, blocking the ten thousand swords urged by the elder with long eyebrows.
However, these four elephant battle formations don't seem to be so easy to arrange, although the feather-clad monster Xin Jiu Kill is barely supporting, the corner of his mouth, a bright red blood line, is very eye-catching.
And in mid-air, the elder with long eyebrows saw this scene and sneered: "Carving insect skills"
Then, I saw his whole body stand up, and suddenly waved his hand, and there were twelve long swords with the brightest light, which were sucked away by him from the thunder and fire clouds, and then I saw him step on the fight, and above his head, there was an ancient map of stars suspended, and twelve long swords, one by one against one of the ancient stars, the light was shining, and then, one of the square ancient stars, flickered, and an incomparable sword light struck at Xin Jiu, the feather-clad monster below
Seeing this scene, among the elders of the Sword Worship Valley, the two oldest white-haired old men couldn't help but shrink their eyes, and then shouted in surprise: "Hidden Sword Ninth Style, Thirteen Star Diagrams"
Seeing this, a disciple next to him couldn't help but wonder and said, "Obviously there are only twelve swords, how can it be called a thirteen-star map?
The elder glanced at him, seemed to be in a very good mood, and explained: "What do you know, in my Sword Worship Valley, there has always been a saying that swordsmanship cultivation to the extreme is self-cultivation into a sword, so I am the most powerful sword in the thirteen star charts, in the center, known as the star pole, and the other twelve swords are just auxiliary."
The disciple let out an "oh" and humbly accepted the teaching, but another disciple said strangely: "What about the ninth style of the Tibetan sword, isn't there only eight styles of sword moves in our Zhen faction in Sword Valley?"
The elder pondered for a moment, as if he sensed that they were doing well tonight, so he didn't hide it in the end, and said, "Originally, this was the secret of my worship in Sword Valley, and it was not healed that you would know, but now, it's just ...... I'll tell you."
When the others heard this, they all showed a light of excitement, and Yan Yuwu, the prince of the Sword Worship, and Shen Feihong, the first leaf of red frost, couldn't help but look over, showing a look of listening, obviously, even with the status of the two of them in the Sword Worship Valley, they didn't know the news.
The elder touched his beard and said slowly: "As we all know, I worship the merits of the Sword Valley Town Sect, called the Eight Styles of Tibetan Sword, which are the first move, recruiting death and rebellion, the second move is self-defeating, the third move is overturning, and the fourth move** Special line, the fifth move lost the soul, the sixth move because of private harm to the public, the seventh move white dragon fish suit, and the eighth move drunk life and dream death, but few people know, there are also three types hidden, called the Tibetan Sword Three Kills, which is one of the most powerful killing moves, that is, the ninth style of the Tibetan sword, the thirteen star maps, the tenth style of the Tibetan sword, the thirty-six Tiangang, and the eleventh style of the Tibetan sword, seventy-two vertical and horizontal...... However, if you want to succeed in cultivation, it is extremely difficult, for three hundred years, the previous valley masters, at most, have only cultivated to the thirteen star diagram of the tenth type of the Tibetan sword, and the eleventh style is extremely difficult, few people can cultivate, and the highest realm, it is said that you can kill the enemy with seventy-two swords at the same time, called vertical and horizontal, extremely powerful, it is said to be able to destroy mountains and seas, but no one has seen it, it is just a legend. ”
The disciples of the Sword Valley, hearing the words, were all excited, and Yan Yuwu, the son of the Sword Worship, was even more bright, and secretly decided in his heart that one day, he would learn to kill this Tibetan sword three times and shock the world.
However, some disciples soon reacted, who is this elder with long eyebrows, how could he worship the martial arts of the Zhen Sect of Sword Valley, and he has cultivated to such a realm? Why have they never heard from the elders of the sect before, is there any secret in this?
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