Chapter 773: Southern Sword and Northern Sword
In the early morning of the next day, it rained lightly in the sky, and in this arid Gobi, even in this paradise, it is very rare, very rare.
The White Lotus Medical Village closed its doors and thanked the guests.
Of course, no one dares to come here to see a doctor anymore, the Xuanjian Sect is famous for protecting shortcomings in the Jiuyang Immortal Domain, and revenge will be avenged. The nephew of his elder was blown into blood foam, if this face is not recovered, how should the sect gain a foothold in the immortal realm?
The doctor was extremely nervous.
Yan Yunting fights in hats, fishes in a lonely boat, waits for people, waits for friends, and waits for enemies.
"Flowing ......"
The wind and rain hit the lake lightly, causing ripples, and this long-term drought and rain can attract many fish, which can penetrate the water surface and spit bubbles with their mouths.
The rain and fog are hazy, the smoke and rain are lonely, the birds are a few birds, and the painting is poetic.
Tansu and the two healers stood on the roof, holding up the barrier to block the rain, and they stared at the lonely boat for as long as it was floating.
Finally, there was movement outside the sky.
More than 30 sword cultivators, the mighty sword came, the leader was dressed in a robe, black hair and long hair, stepping on the purple gold fairy sword, there was a man and a woman beside two swordsmen, among which the male swordsman cultivated as a Yuan God, and the female swordsman was also in the Yuan Infancy.
Even the cultivation of the sword servant is so high, presumably he is the head of the Xuanjian Sect, Huang Kexing.
Behind Huang Kexing, there were three other immortals, namely Xu Zhimo who made the second time last night, a middle-aged female swordsman wearing a yellow cedar, and a middle-aged male swordsman wearing a white robe.
After the immortals, there are eight primordial gods; After the original gods, they are all yuan infants; It seems that the Xuanjian Sect has poured out of the nest this time.
Yan Yunting raised his hat slightly, glanced at the cultivators of the Xuanjian Sect, and there was no shadow of an old acquaintance - in fact, as early as the Huaxu Immortal Domain, he had dealt with the Xuanjian Sect, and vaguely remembered that the person's name was Huang Bingxian, and he was also an unpleasant person.
Yan Yunting took out the light compass, the frequency of flickering became faster and faster, "Hmph......" He lowered his hat and continued to fish calmly.
"Master, this is the person who killed my beloved nephew and humiliated my Xuanjian Sect!" Xu Zhimo has someone to support him, and his speech is a hundred times harder.
Huang Kexing glanced at Yan Yunting and snorted lightly: "So it's mysterious." He violently released the Flying Immortal coercion and turned into a greeting:
"I'm the head of the Xuanjian Sect, Huang Kexing, I don't know what sect you are!?"
A greeting, the rain is diverted, and the lake is surging!
Yan Yunting picked up his true qi and slapped the surface of the lake suddenly, no matter how the water waves stirred, the boat body was still stable.
Yan Yunting flicked his hat, and with a sharp gaze, he looked at the cultivators of the Xuanjian Sect with contempt: "I have a lot of names, you can't parry any one you say, and please be more interesting, don't disturb me fishing." β
Huang Kexing squinted, "Are you a martial artist?" β
Yan Yunting snorted lightly: "Knowingly asked." β
Huang Kexing said coldly: "In recent years, I have indeed heard that there are martial cultivators operating in the immortal realm, no matter what your identity is, wantonly killing the disciples of my sect is already a blatant provocation of immortal power, and today my Xuanjian Sect will correct the name of the immortal realm!" β
"What a righteous and awe-inspiring 'righteous name', now that the demon clan is in turmoil, do you have the energy not to kill the demon, but to support the traitors in the door?"
Yan Yunting pointed at the sky and scolded: "A group of bullying goods, if you dare to bark again, you will definitely be told that the Xuanjian Sect will not grow a single grass!" β
"Megalomaniacal, look at the sword!"
Huang Kexing waved his fingers, the sword servant was on his back, and he stepped on it, and the three fairy swords came out of the box at the same time, and the volley turned into purple, blue, and white three supernatural giant swords, and the power of the flying immortals instantly covered thousands of miles!
Just when the three giant swords were about to fallβ
"Whew!"
Three "phoenixes" roared from the sky, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that the "phoenix" was actually made of wood - a phoenix!
Momen and Gong lost, and really made a good thing.
The phoenix swept across the sky, and one after another figures fell from the sky, there were black-clothed masked swordsmen, and there were swordsmen in Tsing Yi and hats - forty-six people from the sword net, and twenty-four people from the Tsing Yi Building, all of whom had Nirvana force!
Li Huai'an and He Jingyun both fell into the fairy boat, sixty top killers stood on the lake, three phoenixes were suspended in the air, and the hurricane stirred by spreading their wings shocked the surface of the lake.
"Do you have to be so time-sensitive?" Yan Yunting smiled bitterly.
"Why don't you take out your sword?" Li Huaian asked.
Yan Yunting picked up the swollen wound on his left arm and sighed lightly: "Poisoned, the poison of the demon scorpion." β
Li Huaian frowned slightly, "Judging by your complexion, you shouldn't be able to die for the time being, Miss Su, they will arrive later." β
"Let them see first, there are also swords in the world." Yan Yunting pointed to the cultivators of the Xuanjian Sect in the air.
"Speaking of which, I have never fought with a master of the fairy world, don't interfere, I can go alone." He Jingyun soared into the sky.
It's really daring!
"Master, this group of martial cultivators is not good......" Xu Zhimo said softly behind him.
Huang Kexing whispered: "It's not a good thing you provoked!" If I collect my sword now, won't it be an insult to the authority of the sect? β
"But what is Wu Xiu? The masters of the fairy realm are us, if they dare to go wild, the flying immortals in all realms will never let them go! β
"Stupid! How could these martial cultivators come to the fairy world to play? Shut your mouth for me! Huang Kexing confessed, flew forward alone, and said in a loud voice:
"What is the reason why all the visitors from the human world suddenly visit the fairy world, why don't you explain one or two, and then consider whether it is war or peace?"
"There is no need to think about it, take out your previous arrogance, we will not only be superior, but also decide to live and die."
Leader He has always been decisive in his actions, and he did not drag the mud and water at all, only heard a dragon roar, the knife came out of the sheath, and instantly slashed a qi blade, and killed Huang Kexing directly.
Huang Kexing retreated dumbfounded, and summoned a flying sword to offset the qi blade, "I don't know what to do with the human barbarians!" I'm bound to beβ"
"Nonsense!"
He Jingyun's knife body slanted, and the murderous aura suddenly came out, turning into an afterimage, killing Huang Kexing with a momentum like a bamboo.
Huang Kexing used both hands, and the three giant swords turned into a thousand realms, and at the same time greeted He Jingyun.
"Flying swords?" He Jingyun showed an excited smile, pulled the hat and the green robe, raised his eyebrows with his horizontal sword, deliberately turned into a blade, gathered his qi into a knife, and broke all the flying swords that came when he didn't move.
"Such a domineering aura, I seem to have seen something like it somewhere." Yan Yunting was surprised.
Li Huaian said: "It is a deliberate knife in "Deception". β
"Tyranny? Isn't that Shen Toutou's stunt? Yan Yunting suddenly, "Could it be that Chief He also has a relationship with the Heavenly Sword Hall?" β
Li Huaian shook his head: "In the past, the rivers and lakes, the southern sword and the northern sword, can be described as a master, I don't know the origin of the leader of He, but he can be named the leader of Tsing Yi Lou on the same level as Nalan Yuanshu, and he must be the leader of that era." β
Yan Yunting said bitterly: "I still claim to be the first person below Dazhen, but now it seems that I am really overwhelmed." β
Li Huaian snorted lightly: "You are not as good as me, why should you be called the first person?" β
Yan Yunting smiled: "Don't hide it, I will also transform the realm into a sword now." β
"Oh? How many swords? β
"More than thirty."
"Let's watch the battle."
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