Chapter Twenty-Five: Sword Fighting The sword gas transforms

When the three immortals of the East China Sea first appeared, they swept away the magic barrier with thunderbolts and shocked the immortals, and only five or six people in the audience, including Fa Yuan and Lin Yuan, could still stand still and not be shocked.

Zhou Zhonghui's provocative move not only failed to get what he wanted, but ended up disgraced and anticlimactic.

Pang Xian sighed, the Emei faction has always acted before acting, and there are few people who make calculations, not to mention that these two sword fights are related to the growth and decline of good and evil. Under the planning of the three immortals and two elders, I am afraid that it is difficult for the slightest accident to happen. Thinking of this, Pang Xian's heart sank slightly, and he had an ominous premonition.

Just as the immortals were frightened by Miao Yi's intimidating methods, a few crackling sounds suddenly sounded in the silent field, and Uncle Fa Yuan couldn't help but scream miserably, and he was inexplicably thrown a few mouths.

At this time, the sunset hangs in the west, the deep mountains are lonely, the brilliant sunset reflects the mist and thick clouds, and the beautiful scenery is graceful and straight like a fairyland. However, at this time, Shixin Peak was like a ghost, and there was no figure in half of Lang Lang Qiankun, but Fa Yuan and the others were slapped for no reason.

Where could Pang Xian bear to see such an ugly monster from the elders who have a lot of protection for him on weekdays, and said to Xu Feiniang in a hurry: "This is the second elder of Songshan playing tricks, can the senior aunt have a way to break their stealth method?"

Wan Miao Immortal Gu sneered, raised her hands, and flew up a magic weapon like red mud, and the field was suddenly bright and dark, and the fierce aura filled the air, this red mud was soft and transparent, it was the red ball that specialized in breaking through the Xuanmen stealth and escaping method.

Looking at the field again, two old men appeared in the red mist, tiptoeing to show their obscenity. They didn't know that the stealth method had been broken, and they wanted to sneak attack Wutai Sword Immortal Yue Qinbin with a slap, but he returned it with a backhand.

Pang Xian couldn't help but laugh, and Zhu Mei, who loves sneak attacks and slaps, also has today, which is really a capsized boat in the gutter. Looking at the dwarf ghost's stunned and ugly state, why is it so pleasant?

The three ancestors of the mixed yuan patriarch finally came out to end this farce, and after a burst of cynicism, they decided to officially start the sword fight at noon tomorrow, and the two heads of the two would be duel.

Xu Feiniang pulled Pang Xian over and said happily: "Thanks to my nephew today, otherwise we would have been taken by the hypocrites of Emei and completely overwhelmed." But Xian'er, you haven't been in the Tao for a long time, and many times you practice in the mountain gate, how can you recognize that it is the second elder of Songshan who is making trouble?"

Pang Xian was a little embarrassed, and replied: "The disciple likes to hear the anecdotes of the fairy family the most, and the dwarf Zhu Mei seems to be free and uninhibited, playing the world, but in fact, she has a perverse temperament, and she is the most obscene. Today's obscene means that Zhu Short can do it without face and skin. After all, it is still the magic weapon of my aunt, Xuan Mystery, who can break his stealth magic method, in order to restore the momentum of our sect. ”

Yue Qinbin's uncles hesitated for a moment, but still came to thank him. Some time ago, I just refused to allow my master to lift Xu Feiniang, and it was inevitable that I couldn't pull my face at this time.

Although Xu Feiniang understood the choice of several senior brothers, she finally had a grudge, and replied in an astringent voice: "Senior brother doesn't have to be like this, this sword fight is related to the prestige of our Wutai faction, and we should work together, so as not to be laughed at by that Emei." ”

When Fa Yuan and the others dispersed, Xu Feiniang changed her color and said to Pang Xian: "Xian'er, you will follow me tomorrow." The ancestor sword fighting is a rare opportunity, will show the mystery of the five sword tricks, if you can understand a little, will be inexhaustible for life. ”

On the second day, the sky was beautiful, the sky was clear, and the white clouds and green trees were a good scenery.

Mixed Yuan Patriarch and Miao Yi Zhenren fought before fighting on behalf of the authentic side door sword, but their level was just the level of primary school students in Pang Xian's opinion, and the battle between good and evil was really straightforward. But it is also reasonable, after all, he is the leader of the immortal family, and he is not a cross talk actor, and everything has to be superior to the sword.

The Mixed Yuan Patriarch held the Five Poison Immortal Sword alone, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with Qi Shuming at the moment, so he raised his hand, and the five brilliant flying swords shot straight into the sky. Because he didn't want to take advantage of Qi Shuming, he circled the flying sword in the air and made a false move.

Qi Shuming saw the Five Poison Immortal Swords soaring in the air, like five poisonous dragons, as if they wanted to choose people to devour. At that moment, his right arm shook, and a hundred and ten zhang golden rainbow greeted him, twisting with the five poisonous immortal swords. One gold, five colors, six rainbow lights, lightning and thunder fight together, dancing vigorously, vertical and horizontal.

Pang Xian saw that the light was compelling, dragging the flame tail more than ten zhang long, tearing the sky, which showed that the two masters were profound. I have been practicing for ten years, during which I have relied on the love of my predecessors and the elders of the sect, and I have been experiencing many adventures, and I have only been able to unite my body and sword, flying swords for a hundred miles, compared with the two masters, the firefly and the moon are not enough to describe the inner gap.

Mixed Yuan and Miao Yi both knew that ordinary swordsmanship could not help each other, and they did not make useless temptations, so they used their whole body means at the moment and sprayed true qi towards their own fairy sword, and the sword light was more and more amazing.

As soon as the Five Poison Immortal Sword of the Mixed Yuan Patriarch was triggered by the Five Elements True Qi, it suddenly skyrocketed, and its brilliance was blazing. Suddenly, his true form changed, and he turned into a dragon locust, a centipede, a clam, a purple python and a scorpion. The Supreme Five Poisons were more urgent than electricity, and the waves were flying, surrounding Qi Shuming's golden thunderbolt sword, and tearing and biting with his teeth and claws.

Pang Xian saw the changing light in the sky, and his eyes were dizzying. The sword fighting between the two sides was too fast, and even if they used their full strength, they could only keep an eye on the afterimage of the flying sword.

Seeing this, Xu Feiniang pointed a little, Pang Xian's eyes were clear for a while, and the ancestor's Five Poison Immortal Sword seemed to slow down. The five kinds of poisons seem to turn into rainbow light, but in fact they are a cloud of smoke and lanterns, and all kinds of poisonous insects and strange Gu light spots are generally floating and sinking in the poison lan. If ordinary people talk about resisting flying swords, they can't deal with those speckled poisonous Gu alone, and through breathing and regulating qi and true yuan operation, they can invade the enemy's body, and they can turn people into a puddle of poisonous water in a moment.

However, Qi Shuming's golden thunderbolt sword was really powerful, and with a flash of golden thunder, it exploded the strange insect poison Gu into powder. The golden thunderbolt flickered, as fast as thunder, and swam all over the sky.

Just as Pang Xian was fascinated, Xu Feiniang explained: "Emei pretends to be the authentic Xuanmen, and the Taiqing Sword Technique is unparalleled in the world. The way of our Wutai faction's flying swords is not inferior to theirs. ”

"What the patriarch is using now is our Wutai School's unique swordsmanship - Sword Qi Transformation. Although our flying sword is not a treasure of Tianfu, it has also been inherited for a long time. In ancient times, the ancestors of the wilderness extracted the soul of the fierce beast into the magic weapon, and could use the power of the fierce beast to resist the enemy's fighting method, and the sword qi transformation was based on this source. Not only the Five Poison Immortal Sword, but even the Bailing Slashing Immortal Sword and the Heavenly Demon Immortal Sword have this ability. ”

Xu Feiniang said this, glanced at Pang Xian, and said with a smile: "Xian'er, your silver Jiao sword is forbidden to have a dragon soul, and if you master the sword qi transformation in the future, you will have the help of three thousand years of Taoist gods." Hugh said that we are three generations of disciples of Wutai, and even in our generation, there are few people who are your opponents. ”

Pang Xian only knew how valuable the treasure of the ancestor was, and he was very grateful in his heart, and he only hoped that the ancestor would be able to survive this catastrophe, and he would definitely return to Wutai in the future and assist the patriarch in the vast lintel.