The sword array in the sky became more and more chaotic, and Kuixiong narrowed his eyes, not letting the chaotic light hurt his eyes. But this also made it impossible for him to clearly see the martial arts in the sky.

A sword light jumped out of those chaotic rainbows of light and approached Kuixiong. Under such a noisy background, Kuixiong didn't realize that the sword light was obviously a little off.

Ruyiqing, who was wearing a red robe, was very fast, she had an extra slender sword in her hand, and her body was like a rainbow, suddenly jumping up and rushing into the sky. The strong wind blew and made the people in the vicinity of the stands unsteady.

Ruyiqing's thin sword and that sword light collided together, and the stiffness of the opponent's sword blade made her body shake and quickly fall to the ground. Although Ruyiqing is a woman, her combat power in the Sword Pavilion is definitely among the top five. She was awe-inspiring in her heart, and it seemed that the cultivation of this person who launched the sneak attack must be close to or reach the level of a god.

An old man with white hair appeared in mid-air, and he passed through the sword formation, without attracting the attention of the sword cultivators who participated in the martial arts exercise. If he hadn't launched a sneak attack, even Sanqing wouldn't have been able to discover this lurker.

Wen Baiqing also jumped into the air, pulled out a crystal clear long sword as long as his body, and fought with the white-haired old man, the sky was chaotic for a while, and the sword cultivation of the Sword Pavilion surrounded the three people in the center of the battle like a school of fish. They still maintained the usual calmness of the Sword Pavilion, and they would not take it lightly without a clear order.

The bare-chested and bearded Chang Xinqing stared at the battle situation in the sky with his eyes like lightning, and after seeing Wen Baiqing and Ruyiqing, who were forced by the old man in white with three swords in a row, retreated one after another, he hurriedly said to Kuixiong: "Your Majesty, it is better to find a safe place, this place should not stay for a long time." ”

Kui Xiong also looked at the battle situation in the sky, and when he heard this, he sneered and said, "Changxin, look at it, there is no fear of this sword cultivator in the sky, what is there to fear in my Kui Xiong." ”

Chang Xinqing showed a hint of admiration on his face, but he still said: "Your Majesty, your identity is different after all. This assassin suddenly appeared during a martial arts exercise, and I'm afraid the target is you. If you have any mistakes, I will take the blame for the long letter. ”

Kui Xiong waved his hand and said, "Changxin, if I leave now, how will the tens of thousands of monks of the Sword Pavilion look at me, and the day when the Star Palace attacks in the future will be the time for us to bury our bones." Do you have a sword, and come with me to kill the enemy. ”

Changxin's face showed a layer of flush, and it could be seen that he was full of contradictions in his heart. In mid-air, the white-haired old man's sword light was sharp, forcing the two god-transforming monks to retreat one after another, and they were in danger of dying.

Kui Xiong held the Seven Treasure Emperor Sword and shouted, "Sword Pavilion man, you can't let the old man escape today. ”

This sound was the horn of the charge, and the sword array around the white-haired old man moved slowly and orderly. Like a huge millstone, it creaked and turned, like a beast waiting for an opportunity, revealing its hideous fangs.

The white-haired old man who was fighting in mid-air made a gurgling sound in his throat, and the sound was extremely small, but it couldn't hide from Wen Baiqing and Ruyiqing's ears. The two of them saw through the miserable white mask that the old man's ghost-like eyes were constantly flickering. The sword in the old man's hand was mighty, facing the northwest, killing all the way down.

Under the sweeping Liuhe of the sword, the twenty or thirty Sword Pavilion masters were torn into several sections without even snorting. A white light swept by, and the old man had already stretched out of the sword array. With a wave of his hand, he shot a flying sword and stabbed it at Kuixiong. Then he turned and disappeared above the blue sea. It's really coming without a trace, going without a trace.

This frightened Chang Xinqing. He wielded a giant sword like a door panel to protect the monarch of Lingyang. But the flying sword didn't seem to be aimed at Kuixiong, but the huge ebony throne behind him.

The flying sword sank into the steel-hard ebony throne, revealing only a bare hilt that shone with cold light. Chang Xinqing slashed over with a sword, slashing the throne and the sword into two ends together. He was worried that the flying sword could still cause harm to Kuixiong.

A yellow Ayako slipped from the end of the flying sword, and Ayako was blown in front of Kuixiong by the wind, and he grabbed it in his hand. This action undoubtedly made Chang Xinqing break out in a cold sweat. Wouldn't it be bad if there was any prohibition on that ribbon?

But Kui Xiong concluded that this ayako was not very mysterious, and he calmly unfolded the strip of cloth with two fingers, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. Gradually, the strip of cloth began to burn, and finally turned into a cloud of fly ash, which was blown away by the wind.

At this time, the chaos in the martial arts arena calmed down a little, and the monks of the Sword Pavilion began to treat the injured, but in fact, they didn't need to treat them much, because those who were swept away by the sword light were all dead. Wen Baiqing and Ruyiqing returned to the stands, and Wen Baiqing said ashamedly: "Wen Bai is incompetent, catch the assassin." ”

Ruyiqing also lowered her head with a flushed face, and muttered, "That person's skills are enough to match the head of the family, Lord Qianjun." Now that the head of the family is in retreat, there is really no one in the Sword Pavilion who can stop him. ”

Kuixiong waved his hand casually, indicating that he didn't care, he came to the front of the stage and said to the tens of thousands of Sword Pavilion sword cultivators under his feet, "Do you know that the assassin left a note with something written on it?"

There was silence all around, and then the low echo of the sea at low tide.

"He told me that the God of Light is coming, and let's give the head a surrender as soon as possible. Hang the ugly mask of their god of light in the ancestral hall where the ancestors of the Sword Pavilion rest. Turn countless Sword Pavilion brothers and sisters into the mindless living dead. The sword cultivators of the Sword Pavilion have never been afraid of death, because we have dignity in our hearts that is more important than life, and if someone wants to seize this dignity and turn us into dogs, pigs, and animals, then we can only greet them with the blade of the sword. ”

The sword cultivators let out a mighty roar, "Kill, kill, kill!"

......

Boundless sea, Baisha Island.

This is the closest island to the ocean in the Silver Sands Territory. To the west, there is an endless, boundless sea. With this place as the center of the circle, a radius of 3,000 li is the range of normal monks' activities, and if the cultivation is advanced, you can still walk another 2,000 li to the west. Even a Yuanying-level monk would not dare to go alone to a place beyond the five thousand miles of sea territory. Since the surrounding landscape is the same on the boundless sea, it's easy to get lost. Besides, if there is no flying magic weapon for tens of thousands of miles, even if it is a monk who flies to the sky, it is easy to have no return. Not to mention that the sea is not a big fish and sea beast that emerges from the sea.

Therefore, the strategic position of Baisha Island is self-evident for Yinsha. This is the cargo transfer and supply station for sea hunting every year. Two-thirds of Silver Sand's seafood comes from this island.

The scorching summer sun shines directly on Baisha Island, and the silvery white sand around the island is particularly dazzling. Since the Star Palace conquered the five continents, the number of monks who went to sea to hunt has become more and more rare, but there have been more and more groups of war cultivators. There are 100 monks stationed on Baisha Island. The military general headed by him is called Wu Kai, who has just been promoted to the lower grade of Yuanying, and is considered to be a young Zhuang faction in the Yinsha Dynasty.

In his eyes, Baishayu is as solid as gold, within a radius of forty miles, all the places that can be arrayed have been deployed, in his words, if the magic circle is opened, even a small fish that is an inch long will not want to approach it unconsciously.

At noon that day, although the sun was very strong, there was a fog on the sea, and this unusual scene made Wu Kai and adjutant Zou Zhi quite puzzled, and the two of them personally came to the top of the highest cliff in Baishayu to overlook this white fog.

Zou Zhi said cautiously: "Could this be related to the Star Palace? They have already won the Eight Desolations for three months, and they have enough time to cross the boundless sea and come here." ”

Wu Kai shook the long sword at his waist and analyzed, "Yinsha must not be their first target to attack Qingzhou. Now that they have taken five of the six continents of Aurora, they can attack Longchuan from the Sea of Annihilation in the north of Qingzhou. It is also possible to attack the Sky Dome Mountain Range from the Storm Ocean. It can also come from the East China Sea and attack the coast of the East China Sea. It would be very convenient to invade Ilha Verde from any of these three directions, so why bother crossing the boundless sea?"

Zou Zhi nodded thoughtfully and said: "What the general said is still very reasonable, but the fog at noon in July has never happened in the history of Baishayu, but I'm afraid it's not so simple......"

Wu Kai patted Zou Zhi on the back and said comfortingly: "You think too much, maybe I don't know which sea beast is doing it." I've sent a team out into the sea to check it out, and I should be back soon. ”

As Wu Kai spoke, his eyes swept to the depths of the mist, only to see that there were suddenly a few more black shadows in the white world, which seemed to be speeding towards the island, stirring the surrounding fog erratic.

Wu Kai breathed a sigh of relief and said, "They are back, there shouldn't be much of a problem." I'll go and meet you. ”

Zou Zhi felt a layer of uneasiness in his heart, somehow, the more than ten black shadows brought him a lot of pressure, and a voice in his heart kept warning him to stay away from here. However, the fog is too great to be discerned by the naked eye alone. He followed behind Wu Kai. The hand involuntarily grasped the narrow flying sword.

Just when the two of them were twenty feet away from those shadows, the mist suddenly swelled, and a huge sword light split through the chaotic mist, approaching Wu Kai's forehead. Twenty zhang away, this is not a distance that cannot be avoided, but the sword light is too fast, Wu Kai is slightly slower sideways, and the sword sweeps over the armor on Wu Kai's chest, cutting off the tip of his nose and breastplate.

Wu Kai ignored the blood gushing out of his nose and hurriedly shot his flying sword. Only a crisp crash was heard, and a tall man jumped out of the thick fog. The man had a wide mouth and cheeks, and a rugged tiger was carved into the armor on his chest. A layer of white light jumped on his left hand, and the light enveloped a flying sword, which was Wu Kai's natal thing.

Regardless of the desperate collision of the flying sword, it never flew out of the man's palm within a five-foot radius. Under the power of the other party, Wu Kai subconsciously took two steps back, and said in a panic: "Who are you?"

The man's cold gaze swept across his cheeks, like two knives, and he only heard him say, "Star Palace, White Tiger Priest, come and overtake you untrustworthy people. ”