Chapter 152: Lishan Captures the Seal (3)

Seeing that the other party recognized Ji Mingfeng's identity, Xue Feigong was like a great enemy, and subconsciously sacrificed Longsu and protected Ji Mingfeng behind. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I can't say why, Xue Feigong had a strange feeling, as if he had seen each other somewhere.

Unfortunately, the other party wore a veil on his face and could not see his face clearly.

Seeing Xue Feigong's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy, Ju Xiaoman smiled indifferently. Originally, she just said it casually, and she didn't mean to use Ji Mingfeng as a breakthrough, but at this moment, she suddenly made a plan, and the white shadow flickered lightly, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Ge Shan, an old man of the dragon and tiger wearing a yellow and purple robe, suddenly condensed his eyes and wanted to stop him. But before he could make a move, a chill hit behind him.

A slender figure swept in front of him from behind.

It's the flower gentleman.

In Ge Laodao's field of vision, the top-notch offspring of the Six Swords Pavilion, with his head scattered, holding a wide sword with a purple hilt in both hands, did not make a chopping action, but swept from the side like a dragon swinging its tail, making a sound like a tiger's roar.

Geshan Lao Dao looked at him with some approval and appreciation.

Xue Feigong, who was also a true disciple of the Six Swords Pavilion, his already solemn expression instantly intensified. It's just that this aggravated point comes from Hua Junhou.

Since she went up to Guanzhi Mountain, she and Hua Junhou have not dealt with each other very much, especially after both of them have entered the Six Swords Pavilion one after another, they are even more compatible. It is not an exaggeration to call the competition between the two people a life-and-death fight.

But all this time, she had never seen Hua Junhou use the sword in the sword box, and it was clear that the bastard hadn't really done his best in the old battles.

However, she Xue Feigong also had self-knowledge in her heart, after all, the realm of that bastard was higher than herself.

Hua Jun smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the expression on his face even looked a little hideous. At this moment, he is like a wild wolf who is arrogant to the extreme, wanting to single-handedly hunt down a tiger that is much stronger than himself.

Although anyone with a discerning eye can see that the gap between the two is not a star and a half, he has never shown the slightest cowardice.

The demon in white did not dodge or dodge, and came up directly, Hua Junhou licked his inexplicably dry lips, and tightened his hands holding the hilt of the sword, because of excessive force, the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out.

Ju Xiaoman ignored the big sword swept by the tiger roar from the side, and directly deceived himself to Hua Junhou. After getting closer, Ju Xiaoman was slightly surprised, only to feel that his entire body was shrouded in an astonishing cold.

In addition to the shocking cold, the big sword also brought a strong wind, blowing Ju Xiaoman's thin white clothes close to his body, showing his incomparable figure.

"Return?!" Ju Xiaoman seemed to suddenly remember something, and said in surprise.

As she spoke, she used her white sleeves as a sword and struck at Hua Junhou.

Although it seems to be just a casual sleeve, Hua Junhou, as an insider, is a big chill in his liver and gallbladder.

There is no doubt that if you are hit by the other party's white sleeves, even if you don't feel cold on the spot, you will definitely have all your internal organs.

Although Hua Junhou is a madman in martial arts, he is very sorry for his life, so naturally he will not do this kind of life-for-life business. What's more, whether this sword can hurt the demon or not is still two words.

Without the slightest hesitation, Hua Junhou's wrist turned slightly, and the big sword changed its sweeping posture to an oblique flirtation. If you succeed, you can not only cut off the white sleeves of the demon, but you can even directly leave the entire arm of the demon.

But in the next moment, Hua Junhou's heart sank suddenly.

I saw the white-clothed demon jumping up slightly, and his white jade-like palm reached out in the air, and pressed it on the wide sword in a strange way.

The white clothes fluttered, like butterflies flying on the blade of the sword.

didn't see what her hand did, and the new sword, which she called "Huilun", turned to Hua Junhou's waist.

If it is chopped, it is a halving cut.

Hua Junhou's expression became extremely hideous, and he tried his best to turn the sword to one side while moving his body to dodge the opponent's white sleeves.

"Bang"

With a loud bang, Hua Junhou's whole person was smashed and flew out. He was smashed out by the wide body of his own saber.

But in any case, he dodged the more deadly white sleeve.

The dragon and tiger old man Geshan finally moved, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant. In the next moment, he appeared behind Hua Junhou. I saw Ge Laodao gently stretch out his thin palm and put it behind Hua Junhou's back, and it took a lot of effort to stop this Six Swords Pavilion descendant who was able to fly upside down.

However, on the other side, before Ju Xiaoman's body landed, he folded in the air and instantly stood beside Xue Feigong and Ji Mingfeng.

Xue Feigong instinctively handed out the dragon house in his hand, pointing directly at the woman in white who suddenly appeared beside him.

The rabbit rose and fell, Xue Feigong didn't even see the other party's move clearly, and there was a huge force from the dragon in his hand, and it was bent for a while.

Xue Feigong's tiger mouth cracked in an instant, but she still held it tightly.

"Zheng"

Half of the sword body of Longsu, which was as sharp as clay, was inserted into the hard ground, and only then did it completely unload the huge force above.

Ju Xiaoman didn't look at Xue Feigong, who was almost kneeling on one knee and pressing the hilt of the sword, she suddenly reached out and grabbed Ji Mingfeng's shoulder, who was still stunned.

Geshan, who has been in the land fairyland for ten years, hurriedly came to the rescue.

But Ju Xiaoman had already flashed aside with Ji Mingfeng.

Throwing a rat bogey, Geshan Lao Dao did not dare to act rashly, and confronted Ju Xiaoman a foot away.

The corners of Hua Junhou's mouth were bloody, because he was swept by his heavy sword, the qi in his body was shocked, and even his internal organs were colic. Fortunately, there was a dragon and tiger old man who unloaded most of his strength for him, otherwise his body would have been smashed by himself.

Even so, Hua Junhou didn't feel the slightest fear. The reason why he dared to be so bold and arrogant was that he was sure that the old man behind him would not watch him die.

Hua Jun stood with his sword in his hand and grinned at Xue Feigong, who was also embarrassed. seemed to be mocking Xue Feigong for being even more embarrassed than him.

"The female benefactor has an extraordinary bearing, if she cultivates properly, she will soon become an immortal, why do you want to help the abuse?" Ge Shan, the old man of the dragon and tiger, raised his palms and said to Ju Xiaoman.

From the qi that Ju Xiaoman had just exuded, Ge Shan sensed a grand and neutral aura, although it was still mixed with nearly half of the demonic aura. So although the woman in white in front of her was veiled, Geshan was sure that she was not the first demon saint to sneak into Xianyang and was determined to go up to Lishan to seize the Yang Seal.

Ju Xiaoman snorted coldly and sneered: "It is worthy of the bull's nose that came out of the Taoist ancestral court, it is hard, knowing that my target just now was the princess of your dynasty, but I actually saved others first." It's just that Dao Chief, if you do this, I'm afraid that you will be sorry for the kindness of people who rewarded you with yellow and purple Taoist robes. ”

After taking a look, Ge Shan, who didn't like being too old-fashioned, swept away the previous wooden ne, and said with a smile: "It's just a piece of clothing, it's just warmer, I don't think it's a kindness." What's more, if the princess doesn't save it, there will be no danger, but if he doesn't save it, I'm afraid that he will be reincarnated by his own 'reincarnation'. ”

As everyone knows, there is a rule in the Six Swords Pavilion of Guanzhi Mountain, but anyone who goes up the mountain to challenge but fails, either leaves the weapon used, or casts a new sword on the mountain. What few people know is that these weapons were thrown into the top floor of the Sword Pavilion, where there is something similar to the Sword Washing Pool, with a mysterious magic circle that can absorb the mysterious power of the weapons in the pool, and these mysterious things are finally forged into new swords by the people of the Sword Pavilion.

What is puzzling is that the sword thus cast can only be unsheathed ten times at most, and after ten times, it will be thrown back into the sword pool and reduced to one of the nourishment, and after fifty or even a hundred years, it will be used to forge a new sword. This repetition is like reincarnation.

It is said that it is for this reason that the new swords that are cast are named "reincarnation".

Ju Xiaoman looked down at his palm, and there was white frost visible to the naked eye between his palms, which was slowly burrowing into the flesh.

Ju Xiaoman frowned slightly, and shook his palm.

The hoarfrost hit the ground, and the ground cracked in an instant, revealing an eight-foot-long cobweb. The cobweb threads are round after round, densely packed.

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After drinking the jar of wine that he "stole" from Qin Haoqi's house, Song Yuchen calculated the time and felt that Gongye Ling should almost come to Lishan, so he walked back from Qinjia Village.

But not far from Qinjia Village, an old man in gray came by the wind and blocked his way thirty steps away.

It's none other than the Four Sword Elders of the Six Swords Pavilion!(To be continued.) )