Chapter 44: The Arrival of the Yuan Infant (Ask for Subscription, Recommend)
Woohoo......
Eighteen emerald green long swords pierced the sky, stirring up infinite sword qi between the vertical and horizontal, giving people a sense of overwhelmingness.
Just a glance, there is a sharp intention to cut the skin.
It seems that if you look at it for a longer time, just that sharp light can make you be cut by a thousand knives.
"This sword, okay!"
Watching the eighteen long swords converge and form a sword shadow full of sky, Zhou Yu pointed out in his approval.
The Blue Shadow Sword immediately roared away.
Its sword blade was still in mid-air, and a stream of sword qi condensed out, but in the next moment, a dragon roared.
I saw that those condensed sword qi suddenly dispersed, and a blue and white dragon immediately rose into the sky.
Clanging, clanging, clanging......
The sound of violent metal collision swept madly between the two at this moment with a fierce energy.
The seemingly unstoppable emerald green sword shadow in the sky was like a weak stone, and as soon as Fang landed on the body of the blue and white dragon, it bounced away weakly.
"Break!" Zhou Yu chuckled.
As this sound came out, I saw three emerald green long swords, which were held in the hands of the dragon transformed by the green sword.
Click!
But in the time of one breath, it shattered.
The dragon's tail flicked, like a pillar of heaven, and the air roared, causing the emerald magic sword that had no time to hide to fall away again.
"Poof!" The magic sword was destroyed, and the disciple of Qianzhu Peak, his face immediately flushed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
He never expected that his sword formation would be defeated as soon as Fang met.
This person is obviously just a seemingly ordinary Jindan Realm cultivator.
Why is it so terrifying on the comprehension of the way of the sword?
"Willow catkins sword burial!" As soon as he thought of this, this person's eyes exploded, looking like crazy, and he shook a little violently.
Sonor!
With a mournful roar, I saw seven emerald flying swords, suddenly burst open in the emerald light.
Like the catkins beside the Spring Breeze River, the frenzied sword qi seemed to be slow but actually roared extremely fast.
"The spring breeze crosses overnight, and the flowers bloom. Seeing the catkins flying in the sky, Zhou Yu raised his hand and waved.
Call!
I saw the Qingbai Stegosaurus disintegrate violently, turning into sword qi one after another, flying towards the sky full of catkins.
And these blue-and-white cold sword qi, in the roar, the sword light on them turned crimson, like flames, and filled the entire void in an instant.
Poof!
Under this crimson sword qi, those catkins-like sword qi began to disintegrate and dissolve.
There is no way to cross within ten zhang of Zhou Yu's body.
"Although this person cultivates swords, he is not specialized, this sword array seems to be powerful, but in fact, it is taking the path of overwhelming people, compared with those who rely on the power of magic weapons, there is not much difference, it's time to end. ”
As soon as he thought of this, in the sky full of red sword qi, the Qing Ying Sword roared away.
Thundered!
Wherever it passed, the sound of rolling thunder was set off, causing the emerald green sword qi that had already retreated to be suddenly rushed out of a long sword path.
Through that sword path, you can see that the person before you is harnessing the flying sword and fleeing for your life.
This person just looked at death as if he were at home, and he looked desperate, but it was just a disguise.
"This kind of routine, one performance is enough. Zhou Yu said in a low voice.
I saw a sword light slashing through, and in the panic of the man, he violently exploded two flying swords again.
As a violent wave of qi opened, I saw that the disciple of Qianzhu Peak, blood spilled into the air, holding the broken arm and flying frantically into the distance.
"Do you know, why didn't I kill him?" Seeing this, Zhou Yu did not feel the slightest disappointment, but asked lightly.
"I don't know. "Tianqian guards are on the side, as a puppet, although he is quite intelligent, but that is only for battle.
"It's just that I need this person to guide the way, if there are many of them, and one person is assigned to take care of him, how can my sword qi be so easy to dodge. As soon as the words fell, the Qing Ying Sword rolled back.
The blade of his sword shook slightly, as if he was a little annoyed that he had not been able to kill the enemy.
"There will be a chance for you to strike again. Zhou Yu chuckled.
Immediately, he raised his hand and withdrew it into the Five Elements Sword Box in the Dantian Qi Sea to recuperate.
As this sound fell, the Star Sword under its seat suddenly chased after the fleeing man.
......
In a valley.
The five disciples of Qianzhu Peak were sitting cross-legged at this moment, and in front of these five people, each had a flying sword levitating.
On top of the flying sword, there are blood-red sword qi at this moment, constantly deriving out.
And as soon as these blood-colored sword qi appeared, they all sank into an altar in the middle of the five people.
In the center of the altar was a naked man sitting cross-legged.
Outside of this person's body, there were large and small runes all over the place, and these runes were constantly devouring the blood-colored sword qi, as if they were sacrificing a sword.
Every time he devoured a sword qi, a trace of blood appeared within his pale body.
Airplanes!
At a certain moment, the blood-colored sword qi on the entire altar was swallowed up in an instant.
As if a whale swallowing the sea, these blood-colored sword qi were refined by the naked man almost in the blink of an eye.
I saw that the blood-colored runes on it flashed and began to dissipate gradually.
Through the bronzed skin, it can be clearly seen that these blood-colored runes form the meridians of this person.
Boom!
After a few breaths, a surging heartbeat suddenly came out.
"Please distract yourself. Seeing this, among the five people, a disciple of Qianzhu Peak immediately shouted.
As this sound came out, outside of the five people, one of the two Thousand Bamboo Peak disciples who were guarding here immediately took out a snow-white bead from his arms.
As soon as the snow-white bead appeared, it flew out of the man's hand and flew towards the naked man on the altar.
The next moment, I saw that the five people outside the altar all raised their eyebrows with their hands, and even five drops of blood appeared.
Woohoo......
The moment the blood bead appeared, it suddenly disappeared into the snow-white bead, and only a blood-colored light flashed.
The palm-sized bead melted into the naked man's eyebrows.
Airplanes!
Almost as soon as the snow-white bead merged with the naked man on the altar, there was an amazing sword aura, and a golden sword pillar roared from this person.
In this pillar, I saw a ray of spiritual light frantically sinking into the man's body at this moment.
This situation lasted only ten breaths before it dissipated abruptly.
The golden pillar of the sword rolled back in an instant, turning into a sword-golden robe, draped over the man on the altar.
At the same time, the man on the altar suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.
A spiritual pressure different from the Jindan Realm suddenly swept out from this person at this moment.
"Greetings to Uncle Jin. As this person opened his eyes, the seven people present immediately shouted in unison.
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