Chapter Ninety-Eight: Ten Thousand Swords Cover the Sky and Purple Qi Comes

The woman gently flicked the red thread under her wrist with her fingers, stared at the shaking black knife, squinted and said: "You are better than me in this point, I do have some women's opinions, it is best for Gongsun Zhongmou and Qingchen to die in the hands of Qiu Ye, Murong Xuanyin to die in your hands, and then you all die in the hands of the Xiao family, that is the peace of the world." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The old man suddenly smiled and said, "Don't forget that there are also Lin Han and Xiao Jin, these are all hidden worries left by Xiao Yu when he was in power, wouldn't it be more interesting if Xiao Xuan died at their hands again?"

The woman smiled: "Although Xiao Xuan is the son of that woman, he is also Xiao Yu's son, if he has the last laugh, I can still die blindly." ”

The old man looked in a dark direction, "In all fairness, Lin Han is not enough to succeed, what really makes people unguardable is Xiao Jin, the one who can provoke Shangguan Xianchen to go north, Lu Qian retreated, and changed the court several times but continued to rise to prominence, Xiao Jin Xiao Huaiyu has been dormant for sixty years, and this is the most worrying place." ”

Xiao Jin, the king of Wei, the word Huaiyu, alias Weiguo Whale Angler, East China Sea Fisherman, and Sheng Taigong.

Back then, there were two great immortals in the north and south, one literary and one martial, and Xiao Huaiyu was one of them.

On the other side, when the thousands of flying swords were about to die, Autumn Leaves finally stopped turning a blind eye and waved his sleeves.

There is purple gas coming from the east.

The purple qi is mighty like a river, rushing from the sky.

Gongsun Zhongmou's sleeves shook, and the changes of the flying swords in the sky were intertwined like a net of heaven and earth, and the sword qi of the entire sword array lingered.

The next moment, I saw the mighty sword qi rushing into the sword array, and the entire Lotus Peak shook endlessly, as if it had been moved.

The more than 300 swords that were the first to meet the purple qi all disappeared, and the remaining 700 swords were also trembling.

Gongsun Zhongmou lightly snapped his fingers, and the remaining more than seven hundred swords also changed formations in a dazzled manner, and began to frantically strangle the purple qi, tearing out bottomless ravines on the Lotus Peak.

I couldn't tell if the sword formation had stirred up the purple qi, or if the purple qi had dispersed the sword array.

Dark all round.

Gongsun Zhongmou pulled out a sword and slashed out.

The sword is fierce and fierce, as if it wants to destroy the city and pull out the mountains.

A cyan long sword also appeared in Akiba's hand, and the tip of the sword was connected.

A little bit of a lifetime lotus, in an instant, hundreds of green lotuses bloomed in the sky.

Then Zhu Xian collided with these green lotuses, and after smashing the green lotuses for hundreds of years, the sword momentum was exhausted, but the green lotuses were still endless.

Gongsun Zhongmou frowned, and rose into the sky with Zhu Immortal in his hand, standing above the Lotus Peak.

At this moment, Gongsun Zhongmou stood in the sky, and the autumn leaves stood on the ground.

It was a sword that fell from the sky.

After Gongsun Zhongmou raised the Immortal in his hand, the heavenly canopy was instantly cut to pieces by the sword qi.

On an island in the northwest of Biyou Island, countless flying swords rose into the air, and the black pressure was like a black lead cloud, covering the sky and the sun.

Autumn leaves instantly realized the mystery. The thirty-six islands of the Sword Sect, in addition to Biyou Island, there is also an island that is also famous in the world, this island is called the Sword Shrine, the island is buried with a million swords, it was once the place of Shangguan Xianchen's Qing cultivation, and it is also the burial place of the ancestors of the Sword Sect, Gongsun Zhong chose to fight him in the Lotus Peak, that is to seize the geographical advantage, it is precisely because the Sword Tomb Island is close at hand, so the flying sword will be so fast, and the number is so huge!

The time, the place, the people, and the monks in the same realm are particularly important. Take Autumn Leaves themselves, the Autumn Leaves in the Heavenly Peak and the Autumn Leaves in the Mountains cannot be said to be very different, and the difference is quite huge, which is why Autumn Leaves said before that as long as he doesn't go to the imperial capital, even if Xiao Yu is reincarnated, he can't help him.

When Gongsun Zhongmou's hand fell heavily on the immortals, the long sword that covered the sky and the sun was like a downpour, falling together, and it was not completely disorderly in the process of falling, the long sword in the front was all pointing to the autumn leaves, and the long sword behind was one sword after another, head and tail linked, looking from a distance, like a huge whirlpool tornado, hanging upside down from the nine heavens.

The blue lotus that had been transformed by the previous autumn leaves with Xuantong was all annihilated under this sword.

Akiba let the long sword fall, and did not move, but made a gesture to hold the crown.

The Xuanhuang aura of the Linglong Pagoda hanging high above his head was so strong that the falling long sword could not be within three zhang of it.

In the final analysis, this is still a battle of strength, and Qiuye, who is on the eighteenth floor, is undoubtedly much more advantageous than Gongsun Zhongmou on the sixteenth floor.

Akiba looked up at the old man of his generation who was standing high in the sky, and said calmly, "It's the turn of the poor road to make a move." ”

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Xu Beiyou sat alone in the empty sword qi volley hall, where you can vaguely see the heyday of the year, the jewel is the lamp, the gold and jade are the pillars, the carved beams are painted, and the white jade is paved on the ground. However, at this time, it was already desolate, although it was not as fragmented as the Qingyu Square outside, but the black blood stains and the remains of the broken sword everywhere were wordless words about the tragedy of the massacre decades ago.

Through the main entrance, he could vaguely see the earth-shattering battle outside, and with his cultivation, he naturally couldn't tell who was superior and who was inferior, but judging from Master's previous words, this victory was extremely small.

The thirty-sixth of the Sword Sect, if Gongsun Zhongmou can't use the last six swords, and wants to break through the Linglong Pagoda to cause damage to Autumn Leaves, it is tantamount to an idiot's dream, the reason why Autumn Leaves, the first person in the world, is recognized as deserved, not only because his realm has crossed the eighteenth floor, but also because he has two treasures in his hands, even if there are any unworldly eighteen-story building autopsy immortals or scattered immortal characters, if there is no treasure in hand, it is difficult to match.

When encountering such a quasi-immortal figure with almost no flaws, even if Gongsun Zhongmou is holding Zhu Xian, it is difficult to have a chance of winning, unless he uses the last few swords of the thirty-six swords, he can have a five-five chance of winning.

At this moment, someone slowly walked from the depths of the Sword Qi Hall, and a pair of Danfeng eyes, which were originally slightly charming and bewitching, actually showed a treacherous purple color at this time, and the whole person changed from the feminine of the past, like a king in the world, looking down at Xu Beiyou condescendingly.

Xu Beiyou subconsciously turned his head, and couldn't help but fall backwards again and again in shock, and asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

The person who came reached out and lightly touched the bright red on the center of his eyebrows, and chuckled: "Didn't Gongsun Zhongmou mention me to you?"

Xu Beiyou was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said, "You are Murong Xuanyin." ”

Murong Xuanyin narrowed a pair of Danfeng eyes and said with a smile: "Yes, Gongsun Zhongmou claims to have traveled all over the world, but when he is dying, I am the only one Murong Xuanyin who rushed to see him off this last journey." ”

Xu Beiyou was silent for a moment when he heard this, and asked in a deep voice, "Senior Murong, can you help the family teacher?"

Murong Xuanyin shook his head and said, "There is nothing you can do. ”

Xu Beiyou was previously intimidated by Murong Xuanyin's momentum, but it wasn't until he calmed down at this time that he realized that this Xuanjiao sect leader was actually very embarrassed, with long hair scattered, white clothes stained, and even a few blood stains, as if he had just experienced a tragic battle.

Murong Xuanyin waved his hand, stopped Xu Beiyou's words that he was about to speak, and said calmly: "Let's not talk about Qiu Ye, the first person in the world, let's just say that the nine people watching the battle in the sky, four of them are Daomen Peak Masters, and the other five also have my old enemies, although it is only the Yuan Shen out of the body, but it is not that I am capable of the enemy, so I am really powerless in this matter." ”

Xu Beiyou said dejectedly: "Then why are the seniors here?"

Murong Xuanyin smiled, "I can't save Gongsun Zhongmou, but I can save you." ”

Xu Beiyou smiled miserably, "If the master dies, what's the use of saving me?"

Murong Xuanyin narrowed his eyes again, "For Qiu Ye, Gongsun Zhongmou must die, but his apprentice is not worried, for Gongsun Zhongmou, he can die himself, but the Sword Sect cannot be destroyed, you are the young master of the Sword Sect, what use do you say?"

As he spoke, Murong Xuanyin stretched out a finger and cut a deep blood groove on the bright red at the center of his eyebrows.

It's like a blood-red vertical eye.

"What you have to do is to take over your master's burden and revive the Sword Sect. ”