Chapter 137: Arrived
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Xue Yun couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this, looked at the middle-aged man and nodded without hesitation.
With the supreme sword intent of the Tiangang Six Yang Jue, when he naturally came into contact with this middle-aged man, even if his aura converged like a mortal, he still felt that there was an earth-shattering sword intent in his body.
And the heroic righteousness on the middle-aged man just now, after Xue Yun felt it, he naturally deduced that he was a Confucian sword cultivator, and his attainments were extremely high. At this time, Xue Yun was naturally overjoyed when he said that the sword was turned into silk, as for what this person wanted to do unfavorably to him, Xue Yun didn't even think about it, after all, with this man's cultivation strength, there was no need to play any tricks against Xue Yun.
At this moment, the middle-aged man saw Xue Yun agree, and after chuckling lightly, under the pinch of his right hand, a flying sword with a whole body of glass suddenly appeared under his feet, and under the injection of his mana, Xue Yun is shot towards the sky, and its speed was more than ten times faster than the speed of Xue Yun's sword!
"Senior brother, if you don't come again, you'll be really in trouble. After about a cup of tea, in a deserted valley within the Izumo Sword Sect, the ugly boy stood side by side with six Huamen killers, muttering to himself with a sad look on his face.
It turned out that the shapeshifter cultivator didn't know what means he used, but after the ugly boy found the six killers, he teleported them into the valley. The entire valley was covered with a forbidden magic circle that had been laid down long ago, enclosing the valley tightly and isolating most of the fluctuations. And even if the old monster of Izumo sensed the remaining fluctuations, he naturally thought that it was the movement made by the people of Huamen, and naturally ignored it, so the ugly boy and the others also fell into an extremely dangerous situation for a while.
As for the other killers, they were naturally devoured by the Transformation Demon Cultivator a long time ago.
And outside this valley, the shape-shifting demon cultivator transformed into the humanoid state of a demonic youth, manipulating a formation disk in his hand, constantly hitting colorful magic decisions into it, and each time the magic decision was hit, a different attack emerged, shooting towards the people of Huamen in the valley.
"Formation!" the ugly boy stared at him, and a burst of water came out of his mouth.
The remaining six Huamen killers immediately lined up in formation, and the seven of them suddenly formed the momentum of the Big Dipper, each patted the storage bag, and a white spirit sword appeared in everyone's hands.
The ugly boy who was the central eye of the array was holding a golden small sword magic weapon, and after everyone shouted in unison, the mana surged out one after another, and suddenly the seven small swords were full of aura, mainly the golden small swords, each of which shot out a thumb-thick sword light, and intertwined and converged in the air, and finally formed a huge golden sword phantom, which was magnified several times by the golden small sword.
"Slash!" the ugly boy shouted, and pointed forward with his right hand, and the golden sword phantom suddenly flew out, and the momentum was amazing. The aftermath of the sword qi driven by it alone swept away the attack caused by the transformation demon cultivation formation, and directly slashed towards the periphery.
The transformation demon cultivator also changed his face when he saw this scene, and naturally he didn't want to make the movement bigger, although he didn't care about this small Izumo Sword Sect, but if the movement here was known by other Huamen people and locked on him, then he would be chased and killed by the Huamen monks.
Although he is quite confident in his own strength, he is also quite jealous of the elites of the same level of Huamen, not to mention that what he does is different from Xue Yun, it is his initiative to be the enemy of Huamen, even if he really reluctantly defeats the person who has been chased and killed three times, Huamen will not let him go, let alone let him get started.
"However, a mere Yuan Infant early human race, combined with six Yudan, forced this seat to do it himself, but it is worthy of being a person from Huamen. The shape-shifting demon cultivator immediately moved, and said with an extremely cold snort in his mouth, and went straight to the valley. At this time, he no longer had the slightest idea of slowly killing and devouring the people in it, but wanted to kill all the monks as soon as possible.
As soon as the shape-shifting demon cultivator entered the magic array, he was faced with the combined force of the seven people of the Huamen who cooperated with the formation, and his face was immediately gloomy, and his right hand was raised and swung violently at the golden sword phantom.
I saw that with this wave, bursts of green smoke suddenly emitted out, and it seemed to slowly and slowly directly wrap the golden phantom in it, making it slow down by half a bit.
At this moment, the seven people of the Huamen were spurting blood at this time, and the divine sense connection with the golden sword phantom was cut off by the green smoke in an instant, and suddenly their expressions withered, and the ugly boy who was the person with the eyes of the array directly collapsed with the golden sword in his hand, and his body suddenly took a few steps back, looking at the green smoke swung by the shape-shifting demon cultivator with a frightened face.
"This is the first secret technique of the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes, the Green Hazy Demon Mist!, you are the Lord of the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes, Nan Desire Mountain!" the ugly boy exclaimed in his voice.
"Hmph, I didn't expect that the name of the eldest brother even Huamen knew so much, but what you didn't know was that I, Nan Jiuli, would surpass him sooner or later, but you won't see that day, because now you are going to die!" The shape-shifting demon cultivator snorted coldly, a trace of fierceness flashed on the demonic face, and then his right hand waved violently, and the green smoke suddenly gathered and covered the golden sword phantom.
Immediately after that, Nan Jiuli's figure flashed, and with a big hand, an illusory big hand appeared in the air instantly, and as soon as he grasped the phantom of the golden sword that had turned green, he waved it away at the seven people of Huamen.
But at this moment, it was a sudden change! Nan Jiuli's face changed drastically in an instant, and when his body suddenly retreated, a sword shadow as thin as a crystal silk flashed, first directly dividing the illusory big hand and the golden sword phantom, and then directly brushing it from the side of Nan Jiuli's body less than three inches.
Nan Jiuli felt the fierce sword aura on the sword silk, and a deep look of jealousy appeared in his eyes, and he was even more afraid in his heart. If it was half a minute late just now, I'm afraid it would have been split in two.
"Senior brother, it's a good shot!" beside the ugly boy, the middle-aged man walked out with Xue Yun in one step, looked at the ugly boy and said with a light smile.
The ugly boy saw that the middle-aged man's face softened greatly, but he didn't say much when he was seriously injured, but just smiled. As for Xue Yun's matter here, now that the situation is critical, he naturally won't be bored to ask.
"It turned out to be a late Yuan Infant sword cultivator, but how could I be willing if I didn't fight!" Nan Jiuli's eyes flashed ruthlessly, and he gritted his teeth and said.
Immediately, with a move of his right hand, the green hazy demon mist was returned by his move, directly covering his body.
Immediately after that, its body shook suddenly, and suddenly under a flash of green light, a huge gray python with brown markings all over its body suddenly appeared, and it was its direct appearance.
"Xiaoyou, use the sword intent to comprehend!" The middle-aged man took a step forward, and the glass-colored flying sword was held in his hand by him with the sword trick in his right hand, and he said to Xue Yun in his mouth.
Xue Yun nodded, and the sword intent in his body exploded, and a five-clawed golden dragon phantom appeared from the top of his head, and then the Taiyi phantom holding the golden sword also stood on top of the five-clawed golden dragon.
"Confucianism and Taoism three swords, one sword has no light!" The middle-aged man shouted in his mouth, and his whole body was suddenly covered by a hazy aura, and even more Haoran righteous qi erupted and directly lingered on the flying sword in his hand.
And as the word "no light" was shouted, the glazed flying sword suddenly shone brightly, as if attracting all the surrounding breath, but then it turned into a black flying sword, as if it swallowed up all the light just now.
At this moment, the middle-aged man changed the sword trick in his hand, and the flying sword that turned black immediately flew out, heading straight for the huge python.
The huge python flashed with fear in its eyes, but then it turned into a ruthless color, and bursts of hazy green mist erupted from under its big mouth, rushing towards the black flying sword.
In an instant, the black flying sword was about to rush into the green mist, but at this moment, the middle-aged man was holding the trick in his hand again and again, and the last golden magic was struck, and his mouth was shouting: "Second sword, shake the ground!"
Immediately after that, the black flying sword actually had a majestic huge mountain peak phantom on it, and it pressed down against the black flying sword, and the black flying sword also became thinner and thinner under this continuous squeezing, and finally turned into a black filament, slashing through the green mist!