Chapter 191: Exit
Liu Xunxiang silently listened to Gu Si's words, and replied: "The sword is a good sword, but it is with the wrong person." ”
Nian Zheng seemed to understand Liu Xunxiang's words, and the sword body trembled without wind, and let out a crisp sword sound, which seemed to refute Liu Xunxiang's words.
Gu Si looked at the scene in front of him with some surprise, since this thought came to the Ten Thousand Ancient One Sword Sect, enjoying the incense offering, although it was used by the Ten Thousand Ancient One Sword Sect, but it had never been because of anyone, even if it was angry, which made Gu Si look up at Liu Xunxiang again.
It seems that Wu Daoyou's words don't seem to agree with Nian Zheng. ”
Liu Xunxiang looked at the sword with interest, smiled, and said, "Interesting." ”
The two have scenes of talking and laughing, and if people who don't know are present, they may still think that these two are old friends.
Du Wenwen, who came from behind, was like this, looking at the joy of Gu Si, the son of this sequence, chatting with his uncle, Du Wenwen quietly walked to Peony's side, protecting his aunt Peony.
Gu Si shook his head and smiled, his right hand lightly pulled the Nian Tribulation, and said, "Please also ask Wu Daoyou to teach you." ”
After speaking, Gu Si's internal qi machine was activated, and the sky suddenly changed greatly, and the already somewhat dim sky became darker than before, especially above Gu Si, the clouds were as black as thick ink that could not be dissolved.
Gu Si slowly lifted Nian Tribulation and crossed in front of him, only to see that Nian Tribulation's body began to emit a thick black and red mist, and at the same time, gusts of yin wind raged.
Gu Si's eyes were already empty of anything at this time, and there was only this sword in front of him, Nian Zheng.
I saw Gu Siyi pointing his sword at the sky, and the black and red qi on the sword suddenly went straight to the sky from the sword body, and in the sky above, a black cloud the thickness of an arm also hung down from the pitch-black clouds like ink, and the two met in the air, like a pillar running through heaven and earth.
The qi that connected the heavens and the earth began to rotate rapidly, and even the ink clouds in the sky began to turn in the sky, making the entire mass grave feel like a catastrophe was coming.
The fallen leaves on the ground were swirled by the wind and floated one after another, as if they were given life at this moment, like butterflies flying in the air, and the scene of catastrophe and vitality at the same time made everyone look a little crazy.
The butterflies in the sky began to float towards the pillars of heaven and earth, surrounded by black clouds, and from a distance, it looked like a withered yellow water connecting heaven and earth.
You don't see it, the water of the Yellow Spring comes from the sky.
You don't see it, the sky is full of withered butterflies and the ground opens.
Dead leaves turn into butterflies, and Taoism turns into yellow springs!
"One Sword Sect for Ten Thousand Ages, Ten Thousand Years of Sharpening a Sword, Wu Daoyou, this sword is called Fenjiang, you can catch it!"
The Sword Sect has been inherited through the ages, and there are four major sword skills of the Zhenzong, which are called Open Heaven, Open the Earth, Divide the River, and Break the Stream.
And this sword is the division of the river!
Du Wenwen's face was pale when he watched from the sidelines, the magic power of the Ancient One Sword Sect and the magic power of the Blood Demon Sect were obvious, the magic power of the Blood Demon Sect was rarely immense, most of them were hidden in the killing machine, leading but not triggering, insidious and strange, and the magic power of the Ancient One Sword Sect was wide open and closed, one sword came out, and the ghosts were frightened.
Liu Xunxiang's clothes were blown with a grin, and her black hair was swaying wantonly behind her.
In the face of Gu Sishi's division of the Hua Dan Realm, even if Liu Xunxiang had Nan Ming's fire body, he didn't dare to resist hard, and Yao Shisan's sword was cut off, but he still remembered it vividly.
The scarlet prohibition and the gray prohibition fell off from Liu Xunxiang's forehead at the same time, turning into red and gray two fish, standing in front of him head to tail, and the two forbidden glimmers reflected each other, making this dark and windy place have such a glimmer of light like a candle.
But if you want to take over the sword of this Ancient One Sword Sect, it is far from enough to rely on these!
After the scarlet and gray prohibitions fell, the aura fire in Liu Xunxiang's body also quickly rotated, and the surface of his body was instantly covered with a layer of flames.
Nanming is away from the fire body, fully open!
Facing the sword of the Ancient One Sword Sect, in the Eastern Wilderness, not everyone has this courage.
This long water of the Yellow Spring, wrapped in Nian Tribulation, followed Gu Si's gesture and slashed down with a sword.
Liu Xunxiang looked at this monstrous yellow spring, and there were bursts of ghost crying in his ears, in this yellow spring, there are thousands of ghosts, even if the monk catches this sword, the cultivator will be corrupted by the water of this yellow spring.
Seeing that this sword was constantly enlarged in Liu Xunxiang's pupils, Liu Xunxiang bit the tip of her tongue and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood on the prohibition in front of her, and at the same time, her fingers quickly tapped, and the red and gray prohibitions suddenly coincided, one after the other running rapidly.
Boom!!!
Du Wenwen's eyes were horrified as he watched the waves of yellow spring water that were several feet high rushing towards him, and he was stunned for a while, forgetting to use his magic power to resist.
Burst....
The water of the yellow spring smashed on Du Wenwen's face, making Du Wenwen feel excited.
When he came back to his senses, he reached out and scratched his face, only to see that there were only a few fallen leaves lying on the palm of his hand.
Du Wenwen breathed a sigh of relief, his body softened, and he sat on the ground panting heavily.
The withered leaves in the field gradually fell to the ground, and Gu Si slowly retracted the sword scabbard.
The eyes of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient One Sword Sect in the field showed fanaticism and joy.
This is their eternal sword sect, the real strength!
Only then did Du Wenwen react, his uncle was still in the field, and he hurriedly looked at it, only to see the dead leaves and dust in the field mixed together, making it impossible to see the situation inside clearly.
"Uncle Shi...."Du Wenwen whispered softly.
Seeing that there was no response inside, Du Wenwen tentatively shouted again: "Uncle Shi... Are you still alive?"
There was still no sound response.
Du Wenwen saw that Gu Si had put away his sword and was standing there quietly looking ahead, completely panicked.
"Uncle Shi... Don't scare me, uncle, uncle, answer me quickly, uncle!!" A heart-rending scream came out of Du Wenwen's throat.
Yao Shisan and the others smiled, they were very confident in their sect's supernatural powers, and they also trusted Gu Si in the Huadan Realm, they believed that this sword, even if it was replaced by a monk in the middle of the Huadan, it would be very difficult, and even some ordinary monks in the middle of the Huadan could not catch this sword, not to mention Liu Xunxiang, who was also in the early stage.
Dividing the river is enough to kill the monk by leaping the ranks!
This is the self-confidence engraved in the bones of every disciple of the One Ancient Sword Sect.
Du Wenwen wiped his reddened eyes with one hand, gritted his teeth, and was about to leave with the peony on his back, when he suddenly saw that Gu Si's demeanor was a little wrong, and he subconsciously glanced back at his uncle's position again.
Phew!
A crisp cry came from the dead leaves in the sky, and then the dead leaves began to spontaneously combust without fire, and for a while, there were sparks everywhere, which looked quite beautiful.
"Uncle Shi!" Du Wenwen shouted happily.
As if in response to Du Wenwen, a flame bird appeared from the dead leaves, only to see that the firefowl's wings fluttered, dozens of feet, burning the dead leaves in the sky, as the dead leaves turned into fly ash, the firefowl gradually shrunk, turned into a person-sized again, and walked out.
It was Liu Xunxiang who caught the river!
"It's... How is this possible!"
"Impossible!"
"How can this .....?"
The monk of the Ancient One Sword Sect looked at the scene in front of him a little sluggishly, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
Different from the sluggishness of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sword Sect, Du Wenwen's face at this time could be described as full of red light, although he was used to seeing the shocking scenes brought to him by his uncle, but at this moment, his eyes were still full of fanaticism and respect.
His senior uncle resisted the division of the Huadan Realm head-on!
Once this news spreads, it is enough to shock the entire young generation of Donghuang!
Liu Xunxiang patted the dust that shook his body because of the Fenjiang, looked at Gu Sishu in front of him and said: "One Sword Sect in the Ages, only one sword is out, and I took this sword." ”
Gu Si's complexion changed, and in the end, he turned into a sigh, and said to Liu Xunxiang: "This girl is not dead, please ask Brother Wu of the Fog Hidden Sect to spare my seventh brother's life, as for compensation..."
Gu Si suddenly turned around, his fingers and his sword, a light flashed, and Chen Qi, who was holding Yao Shisan, suddenly let out a muffled snort.
Chen Qi half-knelt on the ground, looking at his arm on the ground, his eyes were bloodshot, Zhao Jiu hurriedly took the pill for him, and looked at Liu Xunxiang with hatred as well.
Looking at the arm that fell to the ground, Liu Xunxiang looked at Chen Qi and said, "If you want to take revenge, come to the Fog Hidden Sect to find me." ”
Chen Qi's eyes stared at Liu Xunxiang with dead eyes, clenched his teeth, his face turned red, and the pain of such a broken arm made him hold back and not shout.
On the contrary, it was Yao Thirteen, who had already had his arm broken by the roe owl's talent when he was seizing the two life flowers, and naturally knew the pain in it, but now he saw that his seventh brother was also forced to break his arm, and the hatred in his heart could not be suppressed.
As a sword cultivator, with a broken arm, what else can be repaired.
"Wu Liang, you die!" Yao Shisan rushed forward again with his sword.
The aura in Liu Xunxiang's body suddenly rushed out of the body and crashed into Yao Shisan, and this time, Yao Shisan didn't have such good luck, he was already physically and mentally traumatized, and this time he was completely shattered by Liu Xunxiang's whole body meridians. Become a waster.
The cultivator of the Condensing Vein Realm, whose cultivation is all in the meridians, and Yao Shisan, who was shattered by the meridians, has fallen to the point where even mortals are inferior.
"I said, it's not serious. Liu Xunxiang picked up the peony and left the territory of the Ancient One Sword Sect without looking back.
Zhao Jiu hesitated and asked aloud, "If I made up for him just now, can I kill him?"
Gu Si looked at the crippled and crippled in front of him, a touch of sadness appeared in his eyes, and he didn't answer Zhao Jiu's question, but said in a low voice, "Blood Blue, it should have died at his hands...."
Zhao Jiuleng looked at him and said a little incredulously: "He... Is it really that strong?"
Although Gu Si didn't want to admit it, he still nodded and said: "It's very strong, in his body, I feel a force that makes me afraid, if I have to force him just now, I'm afraid that now here has become a ruin." ”
The disciples of the Eternal One Sect were silent, and this time they lost, it was not just Gu Si who lost......
Gu Si looked at everyone's appearance and said bitterly: "All the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient One Sword Sect, collect the resources in the territory as soon as possible, and then, all withdraw from the Ten Thousand Hidden Mountain." ”