Chapter 797: Strange Southern Xinjiang
A sword!
It's just that...... A sword!
The moment the sword came out, many of the guards in the Eshun Bohou Mansion seemed to have lost their breath at this moment, and they were all attracted by the only sword light in this heaven and earth.
They looked up and looked at the ordinary iron sword in the hand of the Evil Sword Immortal, with a monstrous majesty, shooting out with extreme brilliance.
This sword was slashed out at will by the evil sword immortal who attracted the power of the moonlight.
The moonlight was originally soft, but when it came to him, it seemed to be infected with evil energy, and turned into a vicious snake, and it came out in an instant, which actually made the ground tremble, and cracks appeared in the sky, as if it could not withstand the power of this sword, and it was about to collapse together.
Even the countless plants and trees in the Bohou Mansion withered at this moment, frightening many guards and retreating in unison.
Seeing that this sword was about to slash at the back of himself and the others, the eyes of the dozen or so monks who came to assassinate Eshun showed despair.
At this moment, the old man, who had the highest cultivation among the dozen or so people, suddenly swept back, and flames ignited on his body, and he turned around and pounced on the iron sword shot by the evil sword immortal.
"Boom!"
Without hesitation, the old man's body exploded directly.
He was confident that with his cultivation in the middle of the Tribulation Period, he could bring everything tangible in heaven and earth to a halt, or even destroy, even an ordinary iron sword?
"Boom!"
The endless force that burst out of the self-explosion spread instantly, wrapped the iron sword, penetrated directly, and passed along the spine of the sword, causing the iron sword to suddenly emit a series of cracking sounds, and suddenly, it immediately exploded in the air like a cloud of ice and snow, breaking inch by inch.
It turned out that it was really just an ordinary iron sword.
It's just that a person who can use an iron sword to perform such a peerless sword move doesn't know how terrifying it is.
At this moment, after the old man's body exploded, his soul was still there, and he still had the power to delay, and suddenly he let out a low shout, and pointed into the sword wind, and those broken swords were actually brought up by this strong wind, like thousands of hidden weapons, shooting out backwards, heading straight for the evil sword immortal.
"Good!"
Good skills, good opportunities, good courage!
At this moment, the Evil Sword Immortal was slightly moved, and he couldn't help but cheer. It's just that in the cheers, endless killing intent still flashed in his eyes!
At the same time as the countless fragments shot backwards, he flicked his sleeves, and his hands instantly crushed the broken sword in mid-air into pieces, and then pointed at it like a sword, piercing the void.
The moment he made a move, he was full of brilliance, and people didn't dare to look at it directly.
At this moment, although the old man was still dozens of zhang away from the Evil Sword Immortal, the moment the Evil Sword Immortal raised his hand, the old man still subconsciously dodged.
Because, after many years of survival and cultivation in southern Xinjiang, the instinct he cultivated made him feel the breath of death at this moment.
However, his dodge was still a step too late.
The moment he swept up to dodge, he suddenly felt his soul crack and tear, and then there was a chill in his chest and abdomen. In the next moment, his body continued to rise, but when he looked down, he saw that in the dark night, between his chest and abdomen, there was a crack between Huo Ran.
A ...... that divides his whole soul into two Cut!
"No...... No way!"
The old man exclaimed and said his last words.
You must know that this man in white clothes and full of evil qi just stood dozens of feet away, slowly raised his hand, and made a gesture like a sword. However, the invisible and silent sword qi actually instantly slashed through the air dozens of zhang away and killed itself?
Nima, even if an immortal makes a move, he can't break through the void and be invisible and silent!!
Damn, is this sorcery?
After such a thought crossed his mind, the old man died.
In the next moment, the moonlight in the sky was even stronger, and in the right hand of the evil sword immortal, there was actually an extra sword.
That sword was still an iron sword that looked ordinary, without any brilliance, but its appearance made the sky change color, and even the surrounding void shook.
This sword flew out in an instant, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult to see with the naked eye.
This sword swept in all directions, and the dozen or so figures that rushed out and fled directly lifted the blood mist, cut it off, and then fell to the ground.
"Boom!"
In the roar, the ground of the huge Bohou Mansion was actually split out of a huge ravine under the power of this sword, spreading hundreds of zhang.
The entire mansion was silent at the moment.
For a long time, by the time everyone reacted, the evil sword immortal had disappeared, only E Shun was still standing on the high platform, and Zhao Kuangyin, who was crippled, was still sitting next to him.
Both of them had smiles on their faces. It's just that under this weird moonlight, that kind of smile made Su Qin creepy.
"Gollum!"
Su Qin quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, at this moment, he was really scared stupid, he felt that his limbs were weak, and his mind was a little blank.
Originally, he thought that Southern Xinjiang was the weakest among the four major domains, and he wanted to form an alliance with others, so he took the initiative to ask Ying, from Jiang Wenhuan of Donglu, and quietly came here to lobby, wanting to persuade Eshun to join the joint vertical and horizontal.
It's just that after a few days of contact, Su Qin suddenly found that the young Bohou Eshun seemed to be deeper than the dog's Ji Kao. Not only that, but the huge southern Xinjiang has been unconsciously shrouded in the fog floating out of the mountains, making people unable to see their true face.
"Southern Xinjiang, is it still the same southern Xinjiang as before? Why does it give me the feeling that it looks like a ghost town!"
Su Qin had too many questions in his heart, and he really wanted to find out, but he didn't dare to stay any longer.
At this moment, Eshun's words sounded.
"Hehe, sir is frightened!"
In the middle of the words, E Shun walked over, stood in the moonlight, and smiled at Su Qin.
He is young, and he is a southerner, compared with Jiang Wenhuan, he does not have the recklessness and might of an oriental man, but he is a little more scholarly. Therefore, such a smile, like a scholar, white and flawless, and bright and transparent, just like the spring breeze blowing the first pear blossom on the branch.
However, his eyes, his eyes, were the opposite of his smile, a gloomy, as if a bottomless ancient well would swallow everything that fell into.
In the midst of his smile, Su Qin had goosebumps, hurriedly clenched his fists, and said: "Since Uncle Hou has to deal with the internal affairs of Southern Xinjiang, it is naturally inconvenient for Su Qin to disturb him too much, so he will leave!"
After saying this, Su Qin didn't wait for E Shun to answer, and left immediately.
After going out far away, he quietly looked back, but could only see the figures of E Shun and Zhao Kuangyin, shrouded by the thin mist rising at night in southern Xinjiang.
ps: Southern Xinjiang is mountainous, watery, and Miao people! Of course, the Miao people are just one of the races! Since there are scenes in southern Xinjiang, I naturally want to add some unexpected dramas. Moreover, the evil sword fairy is stained with the word 'evil', which is not weird, and it is inevitable that there will be no highlights. It's just that, let's guess, what is the weirdness of southern Xinjiang? Remind me, as I said earlier, the monks in southern Xinjiang are too scattered, they are a plate of scattered sand, and with Ji Kao's ability, they can't be brought together in a short period of time. If Eshun wants to be the king of Zhuolu in the world, he naturally wants to unite the forces in southern Xinjiang. That's what I'm talking about here!
(End of chapter)