Chapter Ninety-Three: The Sword Hangs a Man's Head Around His Waist
On a painting boat in the lower reaches of the Qinhuai River, a woman in a white dress wearing a black veil closed her eyes and simply used her divine sense to perceive a street far away from her. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Able to shock the major green forest gangs in the north of the river, Jade Guanyin naturally does not simply rely on the name of Murong Xuanyin, but more rely on her own fierce means, she was selected by Murong Xuanyin at the age of five, and brought back to the Houjian Xuanjiao to practice, which can be called amazing, and is regarded as Qin Mumian's second, and was promoted to the realm of earth immortals at the age of thirty-five, and then left Xuanjiao to go south and enter the customs, and traveled all over the Central Plains, and finally had the name of Jade Guanyin today.
The moment the head of the Changxin Sword Master hit the ground, she opened her eyes sharply and muttered, "That's ...... Zhu Immortal Sword Qi?!"
Xu Beiyou's more than 20 consecutive swords, in her opinion, were just exquisite moves, quite ingenious, and almost worthy of a brilliant two-word comment, but for the Earth Immortal Realm, it was still a child's general means, and it was not worth paying too much attention to.
It's just that after that white Lian squirted out of Xu Beiyou's mouth, she was finally moved.
When Yu Guanyin saw that Bai Lian cut off the head of the Changxin Sword Master, he actually felt a chill for no reason, just like ordinary people would be intimidated by the murderous aura in it when they saw the butcher knife that drank countless blood, and the ordinary immortal realm would also involuntarily feel jealous and fearful in the face of the countless immortal swords and immortals that slashed the ground immortals.
In the world, the sword intent is the sharpest, the sword qi is the strongest, the sharpest edge, and the heaviest sword to kill, Zhu Xian.
Except for the people of the Sword Sect who have worshiped Zhuxian for nearly a thousand years, ordinary immortals may not have the courage to pick up Zhuxian, at least Jade Guanyin thinks that she can't, even if the fairy sword is placed in front of her, she will never have the idea of taking it for herself, it is really this fairy sword that kills people and kills herself, and throughout its past masters, there are only three people who can get a good death, and the rest of the people, even if it is the Great Sword Immortal Shangguan Xianchen, they also died unexpectedly, and their bodies died.
The world's most treasured, only the virtuous according to it.
This is by no means an empty word, not only Zhu Xian, but also the Linglong Pagoda of Autumn Leaves, Zhu Xian without a master is a killing sword without a master, and the Linglong Pagoda without a master is a majestic pagoda with a hundred feet high, as heavy as a mountain, even if it is handed over to the eyes of ordinary immortals, it can only look at the tower and sigh.
Legend has it that a mortal who picked up a fairy magic weapon by chance and could kill the Quartet, after all, it was just a story, and it couldn't be true.
Because of this, she became more and more surprised that Xu Beiyou was only in the realm of ghosts and immortals but could use the sword qi of the immortals, and said slowly: "Amazing means, I heard that the Sword Sect has the Xuantong method of the supreme sword body, and in the past hundred years, only the Great Sword Immortal Shangguan Xianchen can practice, and this young master of the Sword Sect can pierce the immortal body of the Changxin Sword Master with his bare hands, which can almost be regarded as touching the threshold of the supreme sword body, right? He has only been practicing for a few years? Even if you count the previous ten years, it is only eleven years." ”
In the long journey of cultivation for decades, eleven years is really nothing, for ordinary people, it is just the process of building the foundation, at best it can only be regarded as just beginning.
Xu Beiyou spent ten years laying a solid foundation, and then spent a year climbing to the realm of ghosts and immortals, which is indeed amazing.
Yu Guanyin paused for a moment, and continued to muttered to himself: "However, cultivating the supreme sword body has to endure the pain of cutting flesh and scraping bones, can he really stand it? Even if he cultivates the supreme sword body, he uses the sword qi of the Immortal so forcefully, it is still to damage the meridians of his own body, making the qi in his body turn into a castle in the air, and this move is no different from suicide. ”
Yu Guanyin no longer looked at the young man, the black veil on her body hung down, completely enveloping her whole person, and then she slowly disappeared under the black veil, and the black veil that had lost its support slowly fell to the ground, and then flew with the wind.
On the other side, Xu Beiyou put the two swords into his waist and sheath respectively, and then walked to the Changxin swordsman who died without falling, picked up the head that rolled to the ground, and held it in his hand.
I don't know if it's a coincidence, at the same time that Xu Beiyou lifted the head of the Changxin Swordsman, the body of the Changxin Swordsman fell to the ground.
Xu Beiyou stared at the dead head, and whispered to himself: "You are really stupid, the chess pieces are not counted, you can only be regarded as the chess pieces of the chess pieces, and in the end you became an outcast, why bother to turn your back on the Sword Sect and end up in such a fate?"
Xu Beiyou was about to turn back and leave, the qi around his body suddenly condensed, and just as he wanted to reach out and draw his sword, he was stabbed in the chest by a sword tip that appeared out of thin air, and the whole person staggered back.
Xu Beiyou, who had already fought hard with the Changxin Sword Master, had no time to intercept this sword, and when he looked up, the person who came out of the sword had already revealed his true face, it was the Archdeacon Chu Jiang of the Demon Suppression Hall who had fought with Xu Beiyou in Jiming Temple.
She gently lifted the light veil on her body, and the whole person seemed to have walked out of nothingness, and the narrow Qingfeng in her right hand was still dripping blood.
She was still wearing a big red dress, and she did not flee thousands of miles after a blow like last time, but made up her mind to take advantage of your illness to kill you, and to completely kill Xu Beiyou here when he was seriously injured.
After exiting for about twenty zhang, Xu Beiyou finally stopped his retreat, tied the head of the Changxin Sword Master around his waist, and then pressed the Tianlan sword hilt, ignoring the blood oozing from his chest, and said in a deep voice: "It turned out to be you." ”
King Chu Jiang sneered, and his figure rushed forward like a ghost, and almost at the same time, Xu Beiyou drew his sword and came out, the sword light was bright, and it was gorgeous in an instant.
Layers of ripples rippled in the air between the two, and after a sound of gold and stone impact, Xu Beiyou, who was already at the end of the crossbow, was a woman
Knock it out, and its back smashes a wall to pieces.
The woman walked slowly and expressionlessly, walked towards the pile of ruins, and raised the narrow sword in her hand.
With a bang, Xu Beiyou stood up from the ruins of the wall and held Tianlan on the ground with his hand.
The woman who had been silent all the time finally spoke: "Young Master of the Sword Sect Xu Beiyou, do you think that after the death of the chief deacon, you can sit back and relax? To tell you the truth, as long as the hunting and killing order of the Demon Suppression Hall still exists, we, the archdeacon of the Demon Suppression Palace, will never die with you for a day." ”
Xu Beiyou slowly straightened up, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and said softly: "Anyone can say beautiful words, Murong Xuanyin is also on the list of demons in your Demon Suppression Palace, why don't you go to him to find him and never die?"
King Chu Jiang's words were full of murderous intent, and he sneered: "That's right, if you are in the realm of the eighteenth floor of the Earth Immortal, Hugh said that I, the little archdeacon of the Demon Suppression Palace, even the hall master will avoid you for three points." ”
Speaking of this, the killing intent on King Chu Jiang's face became more and more intense, and suddenly his tongue burst into spring thunder, "It's a pity that you don't have the realm of the eighteenth floor of the Earth Immortal!"
Before the words fell, King Chu Jiang had already rushed forward suddenly, and instantly came to Xu Beiyou's body, and the long sword in his hand once again pierced into Xu Beiyou's lower abdomen.
She originally held the sword with one hand, but she held the sword with both hands, stabbed to the end, and then used the sword to resist Xu Beiyou, pushed him all the way back, and finally crashed into a wall, nailing Xu Beiyou to the wall.
Xu Beiyou was first shocked by the thunder sound that exploded in his ears, and then he was pierced through the abdomen by a sword, and directly oozed blood from his seven orifices, and his life hung by a thread, which was extremely bleak.
King Chu Jiang said softly: "Xu Beiyou, are you waiting for the master of the Sword Sect? ”
Xu Beiyou swallowed the blood in his mouth and said calmly: "Do you really want to kill me? There is more than one human immortal realm who died in my hands, although I am now at the end of the crossbow, and it is impossible to retreat with my whole body, but it is not difficult to make up my mind to drag you to the end together." ”
King Chu Jiang showed a solemn expression.
Just now, she had been hiding her tracks aside, and naturally she also saw the white practice that Xu Beiyou opened her mouth and spit out, which seemed to be the sword pill method of the Sword Sect, and easily cut off the head of the Changxin Sword Master, and this white practice was finally swallowed back into the stomach by Xu Beiyou, which means that Xu Beiyou was by no means untargeted.
In all fairness, she didn't have the confidence to stop that white practice, although Xu Beiyou seemed to have to pay a lot of price if he wanted to use that white practice, but once Xu Beiyou decided to fight to the death regardless of it, he would die with him.
It is true that King Chu Jiang is loyal to the Daomen, but this loyalty has not yet reached the point where she can disregard her life.
The woman muttered for a long time, her face changing, and finally slowly retreated backwards, escaping into nothingness.
Not long after, an old man hurriedly came into the air, and when he saw Xu Beiyou, who was full of embarrassment, and the head of Changxin Sword Master, he couldn't help but show surprise, and couldn't help but sigh: "Previously, Zhang Xueyao said that the young master could kill immortals with ghosts and immortals, and the old man thought it was an exaggeration, but now it seems that the old man took it for granted that the young master was underestimated. ”