Chapter 140 The sword array is sprinkled with blood on the abbot's land, and the Lingshan ink dragon fights the sword dragon
Chapter 140 The sword array is sprinkled with blood on the abbot's land, and the Lingshan ink dragon fights the sword dragon
The peak of Miaoling Peak, the afterglow of falling, the red glow of the evening, the river of ten thousand swords.
The eldest grandson Buji floated in the air, surrounded by a little cold light, it was the two hundred and thirteen short flying swords that came from all directions, with different shapes and no differences.
Each small sword is full of aura and seems to have thinking. Murderous, as if there is a big feud. Eyes on the tiger, as if hungry and thirsty.
The eldest grandson Fuji was full of righteousness and meticulous.
"The Lingshan Sect wants to keep us today, and I will let you so-called Lingshan Sword Immortals stain Lingshan with blood!"
As soon as the eldest grandson said that, the two hundred and thirteen flying swords rushed downward and scattered in all directions.
Three thousand white clothes, the blood hole on the body will suddenly burst, and then a golden elf poked out his head, looked around, quickly flew out, and then crashed into another person.
At this time, Liu Yun and the three of them were already three bloody people, and their bodies were almost blurred with flesh and blood, and they still struggled to resist. The white eyes, the white teeth that stick out like a beast, and the background color of the face full of blood, make a bewitching appearance.
The nine swords of the Spirit Mountain no longer attacked at this time, but each flew with their own flying swords, quickly swimming around their bodies like a silver snake, driving away the small flying swords like golden cicadas.
The eldest grandson took advantage of the time and flew to the side of Xiao Yu and the three of them, and around the ground, blood splattered five steps, staining the abbot's land red.
The eldest grandson Buji landed on his feet, firmly tied his horse, clenched his arms into fists in front of his abdomen, roared angrily in his mouth, and then supported his hands up. Thousands of flying swords around, all of them are chaotic sword flow, like a dragon rising from the Hanhai Sea, and thousands of flying swords are spinning and rushing upward, like a land tornado, and like a big dragon raising its head.
The dragon raised its head, rushed up to ten zhang, and then looked down at the nine people and nine swords in front of the Lingshan Hall where the Lingyu Dragon plaque was hung. The sword roared incessantly around the huge stegosaurus, like an old dragon shaking its armor. Then he rushed towards the nine people, the sword qi was so sharp that the thousands of people present felt that their bodies were hot and sweaty, but their hearts were cold and tingling, and the pain came from the meridians around the body, and the sword qi had penetrated the bone marrow.
This is the first person to come from ancient times! This is what the thin old man looks like when his hair is soaring.
The huge stegosaurus rushed forward, and all nine of them were terrified!
Senior Brother Shao Yu gritted his teeth, he seemed to be a forty or fifty-year-old senior disciple, but he was actually in his nineties, and the water-like long sword in his hand called Qingshan was also from the hand of Duan Tian, the owner of the Sword Casting Villa, and it was extremely sharp.
The head is not there, and Shao Yulu should take on a big responsibility. The sword body of the Qingshan Treasure Sword shook, as if it had been divided into countless numbers, and in Shao Yulu's hand, the sword opened a lotus, and the sword qi was greatly displayed.
Shao Yulu flew forward, and the Qingshan Lotus Sword in his hand reached the big dragon.
Bang lala, the metal sound pierced the eardrum, and countless sword shavings scattered in all directions, really like a column of water rushing to a lotus, splashing countless silver lights.
The stegosaurus was a few feet shorter, but it still moved forward.
Just for a moment, the Qingshan Sword in Shao Yulu's hand was shattered. The hilt of the sword in his hand also became red-hot cast iron, and the red silk on the hilt turned into a thin fire, and the dust settled in the blink of an eye.
Shao Yulu knew that this life was coming to an end. As a great disciple of Xia Yunhai of the Lingshan Sect, he only hated himself for being incompetent, and he couldn't block this giant dragon's sword, which lost his master's face.
Shao Yulu's eyes widened angrily, his limbs were wide open, and he wanted to use his body to resist the stegosaurus, even if it was weakened by a point, it could be regarded as sending a force to Lingshan, and when he saw his ancestor underground, he blamed himself for being too stupid at most, but he would not be blamed too much for retreating from the battle.
The eight junior brothers behind the "Senior Brother ......" were all about to split, but they were powerless in the face of the stegosaurus. The master is not there, and neither are the four elders, and he can't fight the eldest grandson. At this time, in addition to one point of powerlessness, in addition to three points of hatred, there are six points of regret, why did he want to kill the yellow dog that night, and he didn't land to eat dog meat halfway, and threw it in the middle of the way, but he provoked today's killing god.
Zhao Sifei went up with a sword, and the senior brother was the first to take righteousness, and I will be the second. A year ago, my father slept peacefully in the rocking chair and died, and he also became a "sword fairy" who could fly with a sword.
Just when the stegosaurus was about to touch Shao Yulu's body, the huge sword qi instantly smashed Shao Yulu's whole body clothes, if it weren't for the fact that the martial artist had already passed the stage of copper skin and bones, the dragon of the thousand swords had not touched the body, but the immeasurable sword qi had already divided the body pieces of people.
The eldest grandson is not two, and he is especially good at dismembering the corpses of the living.
Lingyu Youlong plaque, feeling such a strong sword aura, the three big black characters of the "Lingshan School" like a dragon swimming in the sea of clouds, rushed out of the plaque, turned into a black dragon, and hit the stegosaurus headlong.
The huge stegosaurus was pressed to the ground by the black ink dragon. Although the ink dragon is slightly inferior, the moment the ink dragon comes out, everyone knows that it is a sword! There is no reason, as if the inner voice, as if the hint of heaven and earth.
The moment the eldest grandson flew out of the plaque, the eldest grandson Fuji said in his heart that he was not good, and the three of them broke through the gate of the Lingshan Sect and rushed down the mountain.
The eldest grandson's kung fu to escape is unique in the world.
The three people who lost too much blood and had black eyes, with an unyielding will, did not close their eyes. But on the hideous face of the old man of the eldest grandson, three traces of dragon claw blood suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.
On the Lingshan Sect Square, there was a large black hole in the ground, and the thin sword qi that was constantly rushing out of it brought out the unearthed wood and rubble, as well as the sound of the dragon's groan, which shocked the nine heavens.
Standing at the bottom of the mountain, it can be seen that two dragons broke through the ground on the mountain, one bright and one black, smashed through countless rocks and trees, and drilled into the mountain again.
The pitch-black dragon chased the bright silver dragon and bit it, and every time the dragon drilled in and out, he could see the brilliance gradually dimming.
Thousands of miles away in the night sky, five flying swords were different, carrying five people in the direction of Emperor Wu City.
On the black sword at the front, an old man with a rough face but a steady posture, when the Lingshan jade plaque flew out of the black dragon, his beard was all open, and he shouted that he had hit the plan, and instantly flew back upside down, and the other four flying swords fell dozens of miles away at once.
Shao Yulu was shocked by the sudden change and lay on the ground, attacked by the incomparable sword qi of the stegosaurus, and the bone marrow in her body was cold and painful at this time. As a person who practices martial arts, he understands that he has been hit hard by this and injured his foundation, even if his master is by his side at this time, he cannot save him from recovering as before.
Shao Yulu's convulsive body smiled, repelling a strong enemy and not becoming a wasted person is the best ending.
The other eight people had already been killed, and when they saw the four people who were making trouble in Lingshan and fled, they chased after each of them.
The sound of the mountain crashing was smaller than once. The eldest grandson has multiple scratches all over his body, and the bones are deeply visible. This thin old man had no fat in the first place, and he could see the bones directly when he broke the skin.
The bodies of Liu Yun and the three of them were almost chopped by the flying sword, and it was already difficult for them to walk on their own. Seeing the eldest grandson vomit blood from his mouth, his face turned from sallow yellow to pale, and the miserable white was blue and black. The speed of escape is getting slower.
Countless swords were scattered on the stegosaurus's body, mottled and mottled, and the swords were all there. The stegosaurus rushed out of the mountain and turned around and crashed into the black dragon that was chasing after it.
The sky is full of swords.
The eldest grandson, Fuji, also fell headlong and lost consciousness. Three small rolls fell to the ground. Four bloody guys lay at the foot of the mountain.
The black dragon returned to the large jade plaque that had been blank again. The three quaint characters of the Lingshan faction are still vigorous and powerful, such as a dragon swimming in the sea of clouds, look carefully, the words do not move, and look at them with the afterglow, it is clear that the words are wandering.
Sanxiao only understood at this time that the background of the five major factions was by no means as simple as it seemed. (To be continued.) )