With the two fingers of blamelessness, the criss-crossing sword qi was like a starlight, and the spring rain was one after another. One hundred and eight, two hundred and sixteen, three hundred and sixty-five......

It is clear that there is no blame. Although the realm of the white-faced swordsman is high, the technique of returning to the source cannot be completely leaked. If you want to achieve this step thoroughly, you have to have a Yuan Infant cultivation. Retracting the sword light pill that was launched seven or eight out of ten is already extremely remarkable.

In this case, if he further increases his scale, even if each sword only consumes two or three points of vitality, the loss of this person's skill will still be unbearable.

In fact, for this white-faced swordsman, it seems to be a better strategy not to be entangled with the sword light of Gui Wu, and to directly attack and kill Gui Wuzhi ontology. But he seems to be deliberately honing his swordsmanship, insisting on sword against sword, and not learning from victory or defeat.

At the beginning, the white-faced swordsman still used the technique of tracing the backlight to deal with it. It wasn't until the sword light of Gui Wuyi manifested above a thousand paths that this person's iron-like face changed slightly.

But seeing that this person suddenly put away the long sword that danced into a circle, the disc sword light dissipated, and he seemed to have exhausted his skills.

The misty sword qi of more than a thousand geese marching array took advantage of the situation to kill.

The white-faced swordsman returned to his posture of holding his sword, tilting his ears slightly, as if listening to some mysterious and subtle empty sound.

But in a tenth of an instant, the sword qi swirled and circled, deceiving himself to within three feet of the white-faced swordsman!

Within a promise!

Within three feet!

The white-faced swordsman's eyes suddenly burst into light, one stab, two stabs, three stabs, and seven swords in a row!

Seven "ding" and "ding" sounded, and the tips of the seven swords connected with the seven sword qi like a glimpse of floating light, turning into a strange mist of a certain size, rising and falling.

In addition to these seven sword lights, tens of thousands of sword qi instantly pounced on the white-faced swordsman's body like a fierce tiger biting. However, a faint layer of Dansha surged on the white-faced swordsman's robe, and these sword qi hit his body, only stirring up a few inches of ripples before dissipating.

This blamelessness is really shocking. If it weren't for the Yulan Secret Realm, only the Jindan monk would be able to enter, and he would almost suspect that this was the Yuanying Zhenren lowering his cultivation to test his own depth.

Gui Wuyi emitted thousands of sword lights, only seven real swords, and the rest of the tens of thousands of daos were all false moves made by the Yuanguang Manifestation Technique!

However, this distinction between fiction and reality was unexpectedly detected by the white-faced swordsman.

Even with the cultivation of the Dugu Xinling Yuanying Triple Realm, only by entering within ten zhang can you sense the difference between the authenticity of your sword light. Ordinary Yuanying real people can only distinguish one or two at the moment when the sword qi is present.

This white-faced swordsman was only a Jin Dan cultivator, but he was able to distinguish the guiltless sword light when the sword qi was three feet close.

There was a gleam in his eyes. Although he is almost a real Jindan monk. But there is still a difference between the gold liquid void pill and the real gold pill. His Dan Power is a non-renewable consumable, and it cannot be restored by meditating on the Qi. Therefore, a senseless fight can be avoided if it can be avoided.

He left Fang Wentong to pass on the message, and sent Zhu Daoren to spread rumors and promote his own reputation, all for this purpose.

Previously, he only used the "Yuanguang Manifestation Technique" to consume the strength of the white-faced swordsman, and his own loss was actually very small. But if the other party can see through this move, then there is no need for him to respond to the enemy with supernatural powers.

Immediately, eighteen two-inch silver needles overflowing with clear light floated in the air, three on the left, three in the center, and three on the right, and the air shuttled and circled, the silver light disappeared, and the eyesight was almost indistinguishable. Nine more floated in the air, waiting for an opportunity.

The white-faced swordsman sensed like a god, and the long sword closed to repel the nine extremely secret silver needles one by one. said indifferently: "Wen Daoyou doesn't use swordsmanship to meet the enemy, and I will no longer accompany him." ”

After saying that, the long sleeves danced, and the sword light and the body were combined, and they had escaped hundreds of feet away. This sword escape technique is even more clever.

Blameless to take back the "too small death yuan needle", thoughtful.

In these nine wild mountains, there is one more variable.

......

The blue light is faint in the north mountainside, a mountain wilderness, from a distance, it looks like a land temple, and stands very abruptly in a narrow clearing.

It can only be discerned through the prohibitions hidden up and down this "wild house" and the occasional treasure light, which is clearly a means of a monk.

In the middle of the hall, nine people sat in a circle, and more than ten figures each took a futon and sat quietly near the gate.

A voice came slowly: "The two Dao brothers of the Chamber of Commerce this time have the highest cultivation and the most contributions, and no one has any doubts. The two Dao brothers each took a treasure of the Nine Aggregates, and naturally they were able to capture it. If there are three pieces of treasure in the end, we will have one for each of the three families, and we will give the Chamber of Commerce Jingyu compensation. If you get four, the Chamber of Commerce will get two, and I, Yujingmen and the Destruction Alliance, will each have one. ”

Another voice said: "If there are more than two treasures, it will depend on Brother Wei, Brother Jiao, and Brother Han." Brother Lu, if you can finally seize a treasure of the Nine Aggregates, in addition to the compensation of 500,000 essence jade, I will give another gift from the Destruction Alliance. ”

A hearty old man said, "Then Jiao Mou thanked Ouyang Daoyou first." ”

The three people who spoke were Yujing Gate Guard Zhengming, Ouyang Fuguang of the Destruction Alliance, and Jiao Xutu of the Liuhe Sect.

On the left hand side of Jiao Xutu is a middle-aged monk in a green robe and clouds, with traces on his eyebrows and eyes, and a bitter face. I only heard him speak: "It's only the sixth level at the moment, competing for seventy-two places." It is far from the time when the white blade above the Jindan double realm is explained in detail. When we make a move, we will act decisively. But for now, it's better to recuperate. ”

This person is Yujingmen Han Yingyao. This person has only been in the triple realm for more than ten years, but he is inferior to Wei Zhengming in terms of merit and deeds.

Wei Zhengming said: "Wei has a concern. If we fight so smoothly, and at the last level, eighteen into nine, we will have obtained more than four treasures of the nine aggregates, and we have great hope. It's just that if Yu Xuanzong's side kills the generals in advance, the situation may take a turn for the worse by surprise. At that time, except for Brother Lan Dao and Brother Trail Dao, the rest of the people may not have the strength to seize the treasure. ”

Jiao Xutu said disappreciatively: "Between us and Yu Xuanzong, we are not mortal enemies like Xingyuemen. How can there be many empty posts and kill in advance? ”

Sitting in the seat due north of the nine people is Lan Qingping. Lan Qingping groaned: "Lan Mou and Senior Brother Bu, Wei Daoyou, and Jiao Daoyou are not busy taking a place first. There is still half an hour before the sixth level will begin, and the four of us will first peek at Yu Xuanzong's reality and then talk about the rest. ”

"If they stand their ground honestly, then everything will be fine. If he comes to find trouble, the four of us will have to pick and choose what is easier for Yu Xuanzong's side to handle. ”

Everyone nodded yes.

Half an hour passed. At this time, the bright mist on the two half-mountainsides had dissipated, and one hundred and forty or fifty people's flying magic weapons floated in the air. It's just that many people hide and cover up, and they may not be able to accurately determine their identity.

These many scattered cultivators stared intently at the seventy-two Chiyang Monuments.

It's just that now, these dozens of people are extremely worried in their hearts. It was less than half a pillar of incense before the Chiyang Monument opened, and there were only more than ten Jindan Double Realm monks standing in the direction. It seems that at least ten more people have made up their minds to make the finale. This makes it difficult to implement their pre-planned strategies.

After another moment, the seventy-two Chiyang Monuments were brilliant in the morning glow, shaped like a reddish soldering iron, emitting a deep brilliance. At this moment, six figures with aura like a turn of vitality shot towards the six red monuments!

The cultivators in the air were not only stunned, but also overjoyed. It turned out that these six people actually rushed straight to the six monks who had been standing in the same position. In this level, there are six pairs of people above the double realm to catch and fight!

This means that there are six more places left for them!

After five or six breaths, four more figures whose breaths were not inferior to those of these six fell towards the unoccupied position.

As soon as these ten people moved, the remaining more than 100 figures chose their positions one after another, and they were also choosing their opponents.

He hadn't been fighting with the white-faced swordsman for a long time, and Gui Wuyi was thinking about the mystery of this person's swordsmanship. At this moment, a middle-aged monk with a square scarf folding fan, a thin face, and slightly protruding cheekbones landed leisurely.

This person took away the light and said in a deep voice: "Wen Daoyou." Now urging the essence of Yulan to leave, not only has he obtained a treasure worth more than 10,000 yuan, but he can also save his life. ”