Fall

The wind rises

The people on the south side gave way.

Out of the two...

Since the elders don't interfere, the rest is the grievances between the juniors. Although the group of veterans in the left hall were extremely reluctant, they could only endure it.

The fighting spirit between the fields has heated up sharply...

"Za..."

Four thousand pairs of eyes opened at the same time!

"Sew..."

Storm Dance!

It was four thousand fierce battle intentions surging invisibly, and the strong disturbance wind was churning at will.

It's getting more and more intense...

It gradually became an eight-hundred-zhang tornado, circling and winding.

"Puffy puff..."

Four thousand silver rays erupted at the same time, and the four thousand snowmen burst out in an instant. Endless snow sprayed, revealing a vast white-clothed silver sword.

The silver mangs flickered brightly and flickered, but they continued to form an eight-hundred-zhang silver mirror. Thousands of rays of light were reflected, and the storm and snow became a silver pillar that reached the sky, inserted in front of the two lonely figures.

Obviously, Chunyang has been prepared...

Four thousand Pure Yang disciples of the same generation, already waiting!

Today, if the two of them want to ask for an explanation for the 1,200 dead souls. I'm afraid I'll have to step over these four thousand silver swords first...

"Sand"

Ink is idle!

With a shake of his left hand, the seven paper yellow talismans on the scabbard shattered and scattered...

"Sacrifice...!" he exclaimed

"Wow"

The heavy sword is unsheathed and raised in the air.

Seven giant sword phantoms appeared behind him at the same time, pointing at the sky.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, seven-colored swords are in full bloom, and the peacock is open.

"Lu Suifeng is going crazy again..."

"Do they really use the holy artifact as a child's plaything?"

“......”

Surprise!

Surprise!

Seven Stars of the Holy Sword!

Everyone was shocked by the hole cards of these two juniors again!

The Seven Stars are holy weapons, the treasures of the Guardian Courtyard, although they are not as good as the artifact in the hands of the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion. But the seven swords are in a formation, and the seven swords are not much different from the artifact.

For the world's first-class sects, such a set of holy weapons. Which one is not enshrined in the forbidden place inside the door, or held by the strongest person in the door?

And the deans of the Seven Star Academy are just such child's play. A few days ago, I asked Xia Xun to ask the sky to tread the snow, and today I lent Mo Xian to Chunyang to tear the bucket.

This is simply ridiculous!

"Ready?"

Mo Xian looked directly at him and asked softly.

"Well," Xia Xun replied.

"Then you say I'll do it..."

Mo Xian took out three feet of black cloth from his arms and covered his eyes carefully. It took four rounds to tie it up...

"Well, what does he want to do?"

"He's looking for death..."

"Yelang is arrogant! An enemy of four thousand still dares to meet the battle, and the seven stars are crazy!"

"...""Even if you are in the king realm, you don't dare to be so big in the next battle..."

Seeing Mo Xian's actions, the Taoist leaders of the main and left halls ridiculed with disdain.

Only a few of them were calm and sophisticated, looking at the out-of-body boy strangely, but did not speak.

"With Seven Stars in hand, it's not so arrogant, right?"

"Isn't this little brother Mo Xian really a king, right?

Several Jinjia people in the south couldn't help but ask.

"Hehe..."

"A few little brothers, you don't understand... This is called the good planner commands, and the good fighter executes. He's taking the sword for the little brother behind him..."

A big Confucian replied with a laugh.

"How much courage does it take to surrender one's life and death to an out-of-body realm..."

"It's trust..."

“......”

As the great Confucian said.

As far as Mo Xian is concerned, Xia Xun has far superior attainments in wisdom and strategy, and what he lacks is just a sharp sword. And he happens to be a sharp sword...

In that case, then he just had to draw his sword.

"Let's go..."

The latter spoke lightly, and the former listened to the words...

Twenty zhang away from the enemy, four thousand silver swords were unsheathed, raised horizontally, and gathered momentum.

"The sword guards the eight directions..."Xia Xunling

"Brush..."

The words fell and the sword moved, and the seven-colored giant sword phantom hung in the air, surrounding the two of them into seven stars and the moon, and the sword pointed in all directions.

"Heh..."

The young man holding the sword in front of the right hall smiled disdainfully. He squinted at the two of them wrapped in seven stars...

The face was hideous, and he shouted fiercely: "Kill!!"

"Click, click..."

Four thousand silver swords followed the one-word killing order, and at the same time stepped on the snow and rushed out.

A thousand swords went straight to the ground, and a thousand swords flew in the air. There are also two thousand wings surrounding. A huge wave of hundreds of zhang composed of four thousand silver swords is fiercely slaughtering...

"Four on fourteen in the southeast, Tai Chi and two instruments"

"Sanping in the northwest, three talents are born..."

"Northeast two, complaining about the shortage..."

“......”

Xia Xun quickly recited the seven directions and seven sword moves in one breath. Mo Xian held a heavy sword in his hand, and the sword kept waving as he spoke. If the seven-colored sword shadow is psychic, then order each side to fight.

The first wave of 1,000 people rushed in, and the endless silver rays covered a hundred feet in a radius, turning into a torrential rain.

The seven-colored giant sword has already made a move, carrying a furious sword, blasting through the silver sword rainstorm and slashing directly into the huge waves. The attacks of the seven swords are all arrays, pointing directly to the vital point...

"Jump..."The rainstorm breathed, and the seven swords slashed, splitting the huge waves of thousands of people, and hundreds of people flew upside down.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

The front waves are broken, and the angry sea does not stop. The two wings have been encircled, and the back wave of thousands of people is unabated, stepping through the aftermath of the front, and rushing forward with three more fierce points.

"Eight Steps to the Right"

"Two on eight in the southwest, four elephants reincarnation"

"Seven on the north and the south, nine on one..."

"East Kowloon ......"

Xia Xun was breathless, and muttered in his mouth. Mo Xian's right hand is galloping, constantly changing and dancing wildly. Dao Dao sword qi continued to burst out from the heavy sword.

The phantom of the seven giant swords attacked did not stagnate, and they followed the order to go out of the sword line, changing the sword moves and stabbing their respective directions.

The back wave is significantly stronger than the scattered front wave. The giant sword phantom carried back to the sword qi and just slashed several people in the waves, and was quickly filled by the silver sword that swept the formation later. The fierce attack of the Seven Swords only delayed the advance of the Rainstorm Silver Mang for a few minutes, and it was difficult to break for a while...

In the face of more and more broken waves that were cut down by the first wave, the aggregation made up. The waves behind the original thousand people gradually converged into a monstrous sea of anger of 2,000 people.

At the same time, the circle of thousands of people on both wings was rapidly narrowing, and only a radius of twenty zhang remained...

The Seven Swords Attack was obviously in a weak position in front of the sea of four thousand people. Soon the trend of inadequacy was revealed...

“......”

"Five flats in the north and south, sweeping thousands of armies"

“......”

Xia Xun muttered for half a pillar of incense, but no matter how fast the sword was, it was impossible for it to leak. The giant sword is not only slashing, but there is always a silver sword flowing in, forcing the seven swords to gradually counterattack and defend...

"Seven on three ...... in the southeast"

"The seven stars return to their positions, and they forget themselves..."

After holding on for another moment, Xia Xun finally stopped after drinking a defensive position.

"Shou!" Mo Xian also shouted, and pointed down with his heavy sword.

The seven-colored giant sword of "Brush Brush" instantly stopped attacking, returned to its position again, and surrounded the two of them in all directions.

The seven-star sword retreated, and the two thousand silver sword waves did not take advantage of the momentum to push strongly, but instead closed the sword and crossed the chest, approaching slowly.

It is a hundred feet in circumference, densely packed with a vast silver white. Four thousand white-robed silver swords have surrounded the two people in the center, becoming a trapping beast. The encirclement is gradually tightening, and the glittering silver light is gathering momentum...

The seven giant swords that were tightly surrounded cautiously surrounded the two figures, like lambs that had fallen into a wolf's den, so thin and weak.

"It's not easy to do, I'm surrounded and attacked..."

"You're going to be defeated so soon, aren't you?"

"There is a huge disparity in numbers... We're still ready to save people..."

A few people in golden armor whispered...

It's just that the great Confucian who asks the sky is a little safer than before, especially the pavilion master, who still has a faint smile.

"You're underestimating that little brother's resourcefulness... He's luring the enemy deeper. Judging from the two rounds of confrontation in the past, although Qixing is fierce, the attack surface is still too small for the four thousand strong opponents. And now that the enemy is attacking in a circle, only a few hundred people in the innermost layer can really attack, but it will be beneficial to the seven-star attack..."

Ask Tian Daru explained.

"Four thousand enemies, if the other side uses wheel warfare, such an advantage will be gone..."

A gold-armored man wondered.

"Maybe that little brother has a trick..."

“......”

When a few people whispered, the stalemate between the two sides reached the freezing point again.

The encirclement has been forced into ten zhang, and the Ming Extinguishing Sword Shadow can't help but tremble slightly, and it will erupt again at any time...

Xia Xun did not hesitate to speak first:

"Kill!"

"North and South of Yaoguang Town"

"East Seven South Five Flats, Born Tai Chi"

"Six on the northwest, swallow the sun and the moon"

"Just the first fifteen, turn around..."

“......”

No words came out of his mouth as quickly as possible, barely inhibited, just for the sake of speaking.

"Kill!"

Mo Xian was not slow to react at all, and shouted violently. The seven-colored sword shadow instantly skyrocketed by eight points in length and width, dancing wildly with the heavy sword in his hand. Swift order to attack...

"Kill..."The innermost layer of the circular array, hundreds of silver swords gathered and attacked from the outside in.

"Kill..."The former just came out, and the latter jumped up and attacked from above.

"Kill, kill...", and the latter continues by analogy.

"Kill..."

In a few breaths, four thousand silver swords if the locusts crossed. Regardless of the sky or the ground, there are vast figures, all of them pouring into the slaughter, leaving no back!

"Tianshu southeast seven, sweeping Liuhe"

"Seven Steps to the Right"

"Dimensity ......"

“......”

"Boom..."

In the face of the overwhelming locusts, the Central Seven Swords rioted like thunder. It was just like seven furious dragons, kicking wildly within ten zhang around Xia Xun and the two of them.

All the silver rays that the dragon passed through burst out, and a blood mist splattered several feet away. Crazy slashing and slashing, without mercy. Usually a giant sword causes a riot, and it directly sweeps dozens of people, or even a few lives.

But there are too many people...

The disappearance of dozens or hundreds of people can't stir up half a wave in this sea of thousands of people's anger. Often, a wild dragon just pierced the attack of a hundred people, and then the silver sword immediately made up for it and continued to attack.

Looking from the inside out, the two people who were wrapped were like a small sail caught in the whirlpool of the angry sea. The heavens and the earth were full of silver storms and rains, constantly pounding. If it weren't for the seven wild dragons dancing wildly, blocking the wind and rain. This little sail will be swallowed up by the angry sea in a few moments...

"Kill"

The killing is endless, and the waves have not retreated, and the waves have risen again and again.

"Straight ahead, four elephants"

"Northeast Upper Liuhe"

“......”

"Five Steps to the Right"

"Eight Wildernesses in the Southwest"

“......”

Xia Xun's voice gradually became hoarse, but the speed of speech was still extremely fast. In the face of more and more dense silver rays, he pronounced words more and more concisely. Since there are only ten zhang of enemies around him, he no longer reports the distance of his moves, and even the name of the move has been simplified to two words.

Mo Xian's right hand was even more unfinished before he finished his move, dancing with thousands of afterimages. The dancing dragon hit everyone's weak spots, slowing down from time to time to a few momentums, or cutting off some sword moves.

But even so, the Seven Wild Dragons were only suppressed to the death, and the footsteps of the four thousand silver swords did not expand by half a zhang.

"This Mo Xian can actually control the seven swords at the same time!!" an old Taoist in the main hall couldn't help but exclaim.

"Heh..."

The fat Taoist who spoke ill of the mouth before smiled shamelessly: "It's that out-of-body kid whose divine sense is strong enough to discern all directions at the same time and make a breaking move..."

"Then his sword is too fast..."

"It's too fast, almost one hand controls the seven swords, it's definitely something that no human can do..."

When I saw the strength of the two people in the field, it was beyond imagination. The Taoists on the left were also whispering.

"One enemy and four thousand can still resist for so long, this person doesn't look like a sky-high realm. ”

"The kid behind him is terrifying, and the rumors should be wrong. It's not just a hundred..."

"When did the Seven Star Courtyard have such two perverts, not much worse than those two monsters in the palace?"

"He should still have something to hide... Even with the addition of a holy weapon, it is absolutely impossible for a Heavenly Realm to do this."

“......”

The gladiatorial battle between the fields gradually entered the white heat.

The battle circle of a hundred battles in a radius unconsciously shifted dozens of zhang to the right, and the pool of blood on the ground also shifted dozens of zhang. The remnants that flew out were cut down by the dragon one after another, and they could barely raise hundreds of human corpses.

"North and South Liuhe"

"Southwest Sword Rush"

"Shift Right Fourteen"

"Two Instruments in Front"

“......”

The overwhelming silver rays are still exploding, and there is no tendency to weaken at all. And the battle circle is gradually shrinking ...

Now there is only six or seven feet in the middle of the space...

Mo Xian's sideburns had begun to sweat, but it was not difficult to tell from his smooth lips that he was still calm. Thousands of remnants in front of him, and the seven wild dragons that were rioting around him were still supporting Xiao Fan to move slowly.

"Stuff Rush"

"Shift Right Seven"

“......”

Over time...

The battle circle shrank to four or five zhang apart, and shifted nearly a hundred zhang to the right.

Among the people watching the battle on the periphery, there seemed to be a few discerning people who saw some clues...

And the young man holding the sword in front of the right hall is the one who understands best. The silver sword in his arms was slowly removed by him...

Fight for half an hour...

"Northeast Sweep..."

“......”

The four thousand white clothes began to glow a little scarlet, and the broken limbs of the broken bodies were piling up on top of each other after the battle circle, and the blood splashed from the circle was blown around by the sword qi wind.

"Northeast Sweep..."

"Southeast..."

"Shift Right Eighteen"

"Still have the energy to spare?"

"Northwest Hanging Corner"

“......”

Xia Xun's voice was like a mosquito fly, and his lips were dry and bloodshot. At the same time as the Dao Ling, he asked a short question.

"I'm sure"

Mo Xian danced with the afterimage, and replied concisely and concisely with four words that seemed to be incompatible. It's just that he believes that Xia Xun can understand...

“......”

"Shift Right by Ten"

"Southeast Sun and Moon"

Xia Xun could indeed understand, but he didn't immediately give instructions for the next step. is still the Dao Commanding Crazy Dragon Iron Sword, struggling to support the shrinking battle circle...

"Little brother wants to raid..."

A big Confucian in the south said softly.

"It was so obvious that the man was already on guard. If they don't have a backhand, they won't have a chance," one of the gold-armored men analyzed.

"Heh...""I really haven't seen when Brother Xia doesn't have a back hand, the more obvious he does, the stronger his back hand is..."Another big Confucian said with a laugh.

"But now they don't seem to be able to hold on..."

"Wait..."

“......”

On the side of the gladiatorial fight, Xia Xun and the two were really struggling.

The battle circle is only three or four feet apart...

"Northeast Four Elephants"

"Southwest..."

As the distance between them became shorter and shorter, the silver rays spilled by thousands of silver swords became denser and more powerful.

Two feet apart...

"It's breaking through the sky

"Go right..."

Now the entire sea of rage has completely blocked the view of outsiders. Everyone could only see the silver figures, which were wrapped in half a ball and poured inward.

Xiao Fan couldn't hold it anymore.

After a while, there is no room for both sides...

"Kill!!"

The killing machine has appeared!

Thousands of silver swords shouted in unison, and suddenly they were mighty, and thousands of silver mangs skyrocketed in vain, like the endless pouring of the Nine Heavens Galaxy!

At the same time, Xia Xun's expression froze, and he almost used all his strength to issue a series of Dao orders!

"Mountains and rivers in Tianxuan Town"

"Yu Heng Sheng Tai Chi"

"Seventy-two in the west, the three rings set the moon, the sword flies to the sky, and the wind is resisted by emptiness!"

"Ah!!!" As soon as Xia Xun's words fell, Mo Xian yelled.

The seven-star sword surged several times in an instant, and it was full of light.

"Wow..."

An orange sword stood in front of the two of them, and the other six swords were almost connected in a straight line, forming a colorful dragon and rushing into the crowd of the Angry Sea due to the west...

"Click..."

The dragon is extremely terrifying, moving like thunder and striking like a collapse in the sky. Everywhere he passed, there was a sound of broken flesh and bones, and there was no pause. Pierced the silver sea out of a hole of several feet, but still did not slow down, and ran all the way to the west...

Without the seven stars to block it, the silver sea in the sky collapsed in an instant...

"Zongyun, out!!"

As soon as the order was drunk, Mo Xian did not hesitate, and stopped his waist and lifted Xia Xun behind him. Then he turned into an afterimage, and followed by the dragon in a flash...

The afterimage has just appeared, due west...

"Poof!" the silver sword unsheathed...

Followed by!

"Dangdang Li..."