Chapter 343: The Sword Forest is Foggy and Frosty
On the micro mountain, it rained lightly.
The thin rain fell on the face and penetrated into the hearts of people.
All the people on the hill stepped out of the gazebo and basked in this short drizzle.
When the upper realm leaves, the qi number returns to heaven and earth.
Rain will be carried.
Zuo Ci and Cao Lu's death together was both expected and unexpected.
Maybe when Zuo Ci came to Weishan, he didn't think about going back.
Any cold and ruthless person, once they go crazy, not many people can withstand it.
Cao Lu couldn't bear it, so he died.
Ning Baifeng sighed softly.
This may not be the best result, but it is the closest to the fact that the sword fight will never stop.
Bathed in the drizzle, everyone was silent, and after that, the chatter gradually began.
The Upper Realm Sword Immortal is rare in the world, and any one of them is a great person.
There are many cultivators in the world, countless sects, and there are very few who can have an upper realm, and every existence in the upper realm can almost guarantee the survival of a sect for thousands of years.
However, it is such an admirable existence, but it has fallen in front of everyone's eyes, which is really embarrassing.
Under the sword fight, the losses were heavy.
Abbot Jiang suddenly pulled out the giant sword behind his back, and solemnly saluted in the face of the drizzle.
In any case, his Zhenyue sword intent is taught by Zuo Ci, although the two of them do not have the name of master and apprentice, but he is the descendant of Zhenyue Peak, so he can be regarded as a master and apprentice.
Farewell with a sword gift, thank him for his kindness.
Jiang Feng reached out and patted Abbot Jiang on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.
But the dead are gone, but the living remain.
As the rain slowly disappeared, the eyes of everyone on the mountain fell on the Sword Forest and the Sword Pavilion again.
The death of the two Upper Realm Sword Immortals will not stop the sword fight, and it will only intensify.
At this time, judging from the number of people, the Sword Pavilion was obviously in a strong position.
On the other hand, in the Sword Forest, except for the two disciples who came from the bottom of the mountain, there was no one at the elder level.
What outsiders think, Ning Baifeng doesn't know, but he knows that Jiang Feng is no longer capable of fighting, although Su Ying can fight, but Jian Lin has no opponent who can afford it, and it can be said that there is no one to fight.
The rest can only be him and Abbot Jiang, Ji Nian against Jianlin, and the woman.
As if knowing that the sword battle would continue, everyone after Mu Yu returned to the pavilion to make room for them.
Ning Baifeng no longer hesitated and stepped forward.
Abbot Jiang stretched out his hand to hold him and said with a smile: "You have always liked to appear last, why did you grab it with me this time?"
Ning Baifeng was a little stunned, and then smiled helplessly.
Regarding the final appearance, it really wasn't intentional on his part.
However, several coincidences have made people think that he likes to play in the finale, and he has a bad reputation for this.
But when Abbot Jiang talked about this at this time, he obviously didn't mean to ridicule, but was ridiculing, indicating that his enemy mood was still calm.
Abbot Jiang continued: "There are only two people on the other side, even if I lose, with the strength of your senior brother, I can still get the field back." ”
As the two of them spoke.
On the other side of the sword forest, a woman with a long sword walked into the middle of the square.
Abbot Jiang didn't wait for Ning Baifeng to say more, gave a firm look, and came out of the crowd.
"Please advise!"
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A new round of fighting has begun.
Perhaps it was because he had seen the magnificent means of the Sword Immortal in the upper realm, but at this time, the fight between a man and a woman seemed a little different in the eyes of everyone
Far away.
Although the moves are still gorgeous, they always feel a little weird.
It's just that the woman has already been shaped and covered the entire square, and the man with the heavy sword can only hit the afterimage no matter which sword is struck, and the speed is obviously much fuller.
Faced with the other party's strange method and sword method, Abbot Jiang felt familiar, but he didn't dare to confirm it.
The flickering woman suddenly appeared at his side, and although the sword did not cut off his head, it tore a crack in the robe on his shoulder, and blood was dripping with blood.
This sword was so sharp that even the robes couldn't resist it.
At this moment, Abbot Jiang finally got confirmed, and asked in a deep voice: "This is foggy and frosty!Who are you?!"
The magic sword technique used by the woman was the Fog Hidden Frost of the Empty Mist Peak.
However, the Fog Hidden Frost is the stunt of Gu Hanying of the Empty Mist Peak, and the only person who will know it is the disciple of the Empty Mist Peak, this person is obviously from the Sword Forest, why would he have the stunt of the Empty Mist Peak?!
With this kind of question, there is also Jiang Feng who is watching the battle in the pavilion.
Ning Baifeng thought of an answer.
"Lu Suyan!"
He had met Lu Suyan at the bottom of the mountain, and had a conversation.
Jiang Feng was a little surprised.
He hadn't heard of this name, after all, there were many disciples in Huiyuan Mountain, and he couldn't know them all.
But Su Ying's face changed slightly.
After she came to Huiyuan Mountain and was a guest at Kongwu Peak, she also went to check Lu Suyan's sect records, and knew that this girl was an abandoned baby picked up by the elders of Kongwu Peak when she traveled down the mountain.
Later, this woman cultivated into a sword and gall, and traveled out of the mountains and has not returned.
After the incident in Tianyuan Sword Valley, she had chased and killed a few people in that group, and knew some of the names of them, and Lu Suyan was one of them.
Since Lu Suyan is here, that old monster is also here!
No matter how Su Ying looked at every pavilion on the periphery, he still didn't see the big-eyed and handsome baby face.
Ning Baifeng also thought of this and began to pay attention to it everywhere.
However, even if he guessed the woman's share, he couldn't change the situation of the competition in the field.
The attack of the Fog Frost is extremely ethereal.
Abbot Jiang was attacked more and more, and there were blood marks all over it.
Everyone knows in Huiyuan Mountain that only the sword intent of Shangyang Peak can restrain the shadowless frost.
It's just because both of them are fast and fast.
However, Zhenyue's sword intent is not known for its speed, so it is sometimes really helpless against this kind of ethereal attack.
Dodge a deadly attack and add a few more bloody wounds.
Abbot Jiang knew very well that at this time, the strength of this woman who used the Fog Hidden Frost was even stronger than that of Xie Cai, the original disciple of the Empty Fog Peak.
If this woman was also there in the last Yuntai sword, there must be a place for this person in the five places that won in the end.
But there are no ifs.
Just like this battle at this time, if the battle is allowed to continue like this, only Abbot Jiang will die in the end.
So when he still has the strength to fight back, he must do his best.
Abbot Jiang dodged an attack, retreated dozens of zhang away, threw the giant sword in his hand, and let it hover under the sky.
Then, the shadow of the mountain appeared.
This kind of scene has been seen by the masses before.
This is the last trick used by Zuo Ci.
Some people think to themselves, is it possible that the scene of the same end will come again?
But when the giant sword was about to fall with the mountain phantom, the looming female shadow appeared around the suspended giant sword.
Then, bright sparks lit up all around the greatsword's sword
The sound of metal crashing is denser than firecrackers.
Above the main peak of the whole Weishan, it is like planting a fire tree full of silver flowers, which is dazzling.
Mixed in the sparks of the giant sword, there is a different sound.
Abbot Jiang's face changed, his right hand touched his arms, pulled out a huge black iron hammer, and then rushed straight into the air.
However, before he could get closer, the woman's shadow appeared beside him, and the sight of the piercing light made people feel cold.
The fog and frost are already cold to the bone, and the key points are threatened at this time, even more so.
In desperation, Abbot Jiang had to take a hard blow and was knocked back to the ground.
But the fire trees and silver flowers in the air are shining non-stop.
Several times in a row, Abbot Jiang jumped high, but fell in an instant, obviously having been locked in the field.
Suddenly, there was a bang in the sky above the mountain.
Everyone's eyes follow the prestige.
The giant sword suspended in the sky had been cut by the attack.
It exploded into pieces with a thud and fell into the mountains with the wind.
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A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Abbot Jiang's mouth.
Although this sword is not a refined natal object, it is still rough, so the giant sword was suddenly damaged, which has already hurt his heart.
But that's not the end.
The woman who slashed the giant sword flashed.
Seeing this scene, Ning Baifeng couldn't help but want to come out.
The sword in Lu Suyan's hand was obviously one of the swords in the original Tianyuan Sword Valley.
Its quality is by no means ordinary, which is why it is possible to smash that greatsword.
Seeing that Abbot Jiang was about to die here.
However, before Ning Baifeng could move, Jiang Feng and Su Ying joined forces and pressed on his shoulder, making him unable to move.
Sword fighting has its own rules.
Ning Baifeng's face was blue.
In the mountains, some people sighed slightly.
In an instant, a female figure appeared in front of Abbot Jiang, who couldn't dodge, as fast as a ghost.
The long sword containing Sensen's sword qi pierced Abbot Jiang's head.
The next moment, it seemed like blood was about to appear.
After all, it is impossible to withstand the attack of the sword.
But at this very moment.
Abbot Jiang suddenly puffed out his mouth and exhaled a breath, and a sword light was born in it.
He even has a sword!
In an instant, the sword light met the long sword.
A sword roared through the sky.
The ferocious sword aura pushed away like a tide in all directions.
The two figures fell backwards at the same time, landing a few feet away.
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After a long time, the atmosphere calmed down.
Abbot Jiang, who was standing in the middle of the field, closed his eyes tightly, and there was an extremely narrow blood mark on his eyebrows.
In the distance, the woman stood with her sword in her hands and walked back to the gazebo.
Ning Baifeng immediately rushed over and carried Abbot Jiang back.
Su Ying's finger touched Abbot Jiang's forehead, and only let go of his hand after half a cup of tea.
She glanced at the gazebo in the sword forest in the distance with some strange eyes, "He's fine, it's just that he fainted, and the little girl finally left her hand." ”
Ning Baifeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
In the end, it still did not develop towards the worst.
He turned his head to look over there, wondering why you kept your hand.
Is it because of the former comrades, or because of that person's orders.
Ning Baifeng raised his eyes and looked around, his heart was complicated.