When his gaze just touched the attack of the three swords and one stick, the Northern Meditation Cultivator had already moved.

The Stygian Sword slammed in front of him, slamming in the direction the four monkeys were attacking.

This collision is powerful and powerful, like the top of Mount Tai.

The four monkeys didn't dare to fight hard, so they had to retreat.

But as they retreated, they had surrounded the Northern Cultivators.

Three wooden swords and a wooden stick completely blocked the path of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

Northern Immortal Cultivator said: "Sword Formation?"

White spots squeaked, but there seemed to be a little guilt in the scream.

Bei Ming Xiu glanced dissatisfiedly in the direction of the small cabin in the distance, and the hand holding the Cold Shadow Sword tightened a little, and then said with a straight face: "It's okay, the sword formation of the Shoreless Sword Peak, I also want to understand it." ”

Hearing this, the expressions of the four monkeys seemed to relax a little, and even the black-faced monkeys did not have sleepiness on their faces.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator knew that they were going to go all out.

He smiled slightly and said in his heart, "What's so hard about this?"

......

The four monkeys move almost at the same time.

A handful of hairs was the fastest, so it was the first to collide with the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

The blade of the Cold Shadow Sword shook, and a pinch of Mao Sword was deflected, just about to stabilize his body and continue to attack.

It was only a matter of a second for it, and yet he found himself blocking the path of the red-haired sword.

The angry look on the red-haired face also caught its eye.

It was impossible for the red hair to make a move on a pinch of hair, so he could only collect the sword.

Although the black face and white spots are powerful, there is a gap in the combined attack, where can the original effect be achieved?

Yes, that's what Northern Meditation intends.

If there were four people casting the sword formation, he probably wouldn't have done it.

But now he was confronted with four monkeys, who, after all, were not human beings and could not overcome their biological instincts.

In other words, these monkeys, who are used to fighting on their own and learning from each other, can't really work together.

And the possibility of infighting between them is much greater than that of people, especially a pinch of hair and red hair.

This is also the reason why the Northern Meditation Cultivator is targeting them.

Taking advantage of the failure of the monkeys' joint attack, Bei Mingxiu let out a light shout, and slapped a sword horizontally on the wooden sword of the white spot.

White Spot wanted to change its move, but this shot of the Northern Meditation Cultivator completely blocked any movement it made against the wooden sword.

But fortunately, it also took advantage of the situation to entangle the Cold Immortal Sword, making it impossible for the Northern Immortal Cultivator to get out of trouble easily.

It was waiting for its companions to come to its rescue.

The first to arrive was the long-standing blackface split.

Bei Mingxiu smiled slightly, but he didn't care, and as soon as his footwork moved, the Cold Shadow Sword slammed into the black-faced wooden stick along with the wooden sword.

Blackface reluctantly took a step back, and the two wooden swords with a pinch of hair and red hair arrived again.

It's just that it seems that after what happened just now, their sword momentum is even more powerful, and there is a faint hint of chaos.

Bei Mingxiu smiled slightly at the white spot.

White Spot sighed helplessly, one person and one monkey exerted force at the same time, and the two swords were finally separated.

With the force of separation, the Grim Sword drew a full moon-like trace, impartially swinging the red-haired sword technique like wildfire, and deflecting it to the wooden sword with a pinch of hair.

The two wooden swords intersected, bringing bursts of sparks.

Faced with such a situation, the two monkeys were not only stunned, but more angry at each other, and the sound of squeaking suddenly overshadowed the sound of the confrontation.

It wasn't until the black-faced monkeys had no choice but to stop that they temporarily released their suspicions and continued to devote themselves to the attack on the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

At this time, most of the sword path of the Northern Immortal Cultivator was blocked by the black face, and his face was still unhurried, following the previous move to deal with the white spots, and suppressed the white spots again.

There is not a handful of hair and red hair, and the black face and white spots are more than enough to defend the enemy, but the attack is insufficient.

And when the two of them rejoined the battle, Bei Ming Xiu didn't panic too much.

Four different sword lights pressed towards him.

His eyes were always fixed on the red hair.

The sword of the red-haired monkey is unstoppable, so it is the most powerful.

Through the other three sword lights, the Cold Shadow Sword accurately stopped in front of the red-haired fiery sword.

The Grim Sword swung again, and the wildfire burst into flames.

The indomitable momentum of the red-haired wooden sword dispersed the sword momentum of the other three monkeys, and the momentum of the four monkeys broke again.

The red-haired face was full of anger and unwillingness, and he didn't know how the Northern Meditation Cultivator did it.

It struck again with a rage.

But by this time it had broken away from its companions.

The white-spotted monkey scolded sharply, but the red-haired monkey didn't seem to hear it.

A pinch of hair squeaked contemptuously, and the sword was raised to attack again from the side.

The black face had no choice but to press the formation.

White Spot couldn't help but sigh as he attacked.

They're completely messed up now.

The scattered sword formations may not be as good as fighting on their own.

So, how is it possible to win?

......

The battle lasted for half an hour and finally ended.

A handful of hairs and red hairs have already left, I don't know if I will go to a remote bush to settle the grievances of the previous joint attack.

The black face looked at his wooden stick, which was already full of sword marks, and there was some distress in his eyes.

White Spot saluted respectfully towards the North Meditation Cultivator, motioning for him to take care of himself, it had to settle the internal contradictions between them first.

Bei Mingxiu smiled in response, put away the Cold Immortal Sword, rubbed his already sore wrist, and slowly walked towards the outside of the mountain forest.

He didn't feel sorry for the monkeys.

Who doesn't let the trust between them be strong enough?

He glanced again in the direction of the cabin, and walked towards the last peak.

......

"You won. ”

Shang Yunjian reluctantly admitted his failure, but there was no disappointment on his face, and he praised: "This kid can do it." ”

"He's not as orderly as the Northern Underworld, it's better that way. Long Yao said with a faint smile on his face, "And with his perseverance, he may be able to get close to the peak." ”

Shang Yunjian smiled and shook his head: "Back then, Xiao Chong and Xiao Song were so big that they could climb up, if he was stuck, it would be a bit embarrassing." ”

Long Yao shook his head and said, "At that time, they had all been practicing for two years to sharpen their sword intent, and they couldn't be compared to the current Xiao Xiu. ”

Shang Yunjian's expression froze, and then he remembered what was on the mountain peak, and asked, "Do you need to help him?"

Long Yao shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be necessary, if there is danger, we are all here." ”

Shang Yunjian nodded in response, but he was a little ashamed in his heart.

Back then, he was obviously cheated by Jian Feng, why did he forget about it now?

......

The Northern Meditation came to the front of the peak.

This fairyland is called Wu'an Sword Peak, and the highest peak is called Sword Peak.

He looked up at the seemingly unattainable peak, and after a moment began to climb.

There are many footholds on Sword Peak, and some of the stones can still allow him to sit down and rest his feet temporarily.

And the scene of watching the clouds on the top of the sword peak is even more unique.

He took out the wild fruits he had picked from the forest and began to solve today's lunch.

Suddenly, his gaze turned to the top of the Sword Peak.

Although he couldn't see anything, he was sure that there must be something there.