Not long after, the Qinglian Sword Platform flew over a city.

And in this city, there are corpses all over the field, and the resentment is overwhelming.

In the center of the city, there is a bloody altar made of countless human heads!

Bai Xiaojian and Nalan Zhi were extremely angry when they saw this kind of angry and resentful thing.

The two looked at each other, and each read each other's minds.

"Zhi'er, follow me down and have a look. ”

"Well, I'll ...... with you"

Just as the two of them were about to fly towards the city with the Qinglian Sword Platform to find out.

Suddenly, in a dark corner of the city, a monk flew in.

This monk is actually the same as the monk he killed before, and he is also holding a sledgehammer, but this time the sledgehammer is bronze-colored, and it is estimated that it is a copper hammer.

"Everyone's well water does not interfere with the river water, please leave quickly! Don't miss Qingqing's life!" The monk flew into the air, brandished the big bronze hammer in his hand and shouted loudly.

Bai Xiaojian's heart moved, and the person in front of him was probably not the main master, so he said with a smile:

"Poor Dao is the head of the Fairy Sword Sect, and if the Taoist friends want me to leave, I will leave, isn't it too faceless. ”

The monk with the copper hammer in his hand was shocked when he heard that Bai Xiaojian claimed to be the head of the Fairy Sword Sect.

You must know that now that the Fairy Sword Sect is in the limelight in Shu, almost all the monks of Shu Kingdom are full of ears about the Fairy Sword Sect and even the famous name of the Sect of Worship Xiaojian, so after hearing the words of worshiping Xiaojian, the monk with a copper hammer in his hand was immediately frightened, and turned around and fled to the bottom of the city.

Bai Xiaojian originally wanted to have a relationship with this monk, and set out the reality and routines in the city below, but he didn't know that this person was scared away on the spot.

"Hmph, can you get away!" A trace of killing intent flashed in Bai Xiaojian's eyes, and he immediately urged one hundred and twelve flying swords to bombard this person.

Whoosh whoosh ......

The sword shadow flickered in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, this person was strangled into flesh and blood rain by the sword array.

A glimmer of light flashed in Bai Xiaojian's eyes, and his hands stretched out, grabbing the storage bag and the big copper hammer in the blood rain.

In just a few breaths, the storage bag and the big copper hammer were captured in Bai Xiaojian's hands.

After a cursory glance at the loot and the big copper hammer in the storage bag, Bai Xiaojian put it away, and then harnessed the Qinglian Sword Platform and rushed towards the city.

As they got closer and closer to the city below, Bai Xiaojian and Nalan Zhi found that there were actually several mysterious black-robed monks next to the altar in the center of the city.

These black-robed monks were wearing black cloaks, so they couldn't see their faces clearly, and they were obviously chanting words in front of the altar, exuding an evil aura.

Just when Bai Xiaojian and Nalan Zhi were about to approach the vicinity of the altar on the Qinglian Sword Platform, this time two figures actually flew from the dark corners of the city and pounced on the Qinglian Sword Platform.

One of these two people was holding a silver sledgehammer, and the other was holding a golden sledgehammer, so they directly killed Bai Xiaojian's side.

Nalan Zhi, who was standing beside her, suddenly pinched her hands and blessed Bai Xiaojian with several milky white rays of light in a row.

Under the blessing of several milky white rays, Bai Xiaojian only felt refreshed, and his body and mind also rose with an incomparably smooth sense of comfort.

Bai Xiaojian knows that this is a unique buff spell of the Hundred Flowers Fairy Gate, which can increase various benign states to the caster, and in Bai Xiaojian's previous life, it is actually equivalent to a buff in an online game.

Bai Xiaojian, who was already strong in combat, was blessed by Nalan Zhi's milky white light gain spells, and the whole person was like a tiger with wings, and his combat power increased again!

Bai Xiaojian immediately urged one hundred and twelve flying swords.

Whoosh whoosh ......

Suddenly, the sword shadows flashed in the sky, and the roar was loud.

Bai Xiaojian urged the sword formation this time, but he found that he was at ease, and it seemed that he could also urge thirty or forty flying swords.

Thinking of this, Bai Xiaojian immediately slapped the storage bag.

Whoosh whoosh ......

In the storage bag, thirty-eight flying swords erupted again.

These thirty-eight flying swords merged with the previous one hundred and twelve flying swords, and the momentum increased again!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh ......

The momentum emanating from just one hundred and fifty flying swords was extremely earth-shattering.

The two monks, armed with sledgehammers of gold and silver, had already turned pale with horror from such a voice.

So he turned around and flew back, shouting for help below.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh ......

The flying sword composed of one hundred and fifty flying swords was killed in an instant.

Boom Boom ......

The two monks held sledgehammers of gold and silver in their hands, and danced three inches around their bodies to the point of water.

Dingding......

A series of dense clashes of gold and iron sounded instantly, mixed with a large number of brilliant sparks from the collision of flying swords and sledgehammers.

However, Bai Xiaojian's current super combat power is definitely the dragon Aotian in Long Aotian, and crushing all the way is his true character.

So in the next second, after two ecstasy screams, the two monks with gold and silver sledgehammers shouted twice, fell down, and in less than ten seconds after appearing, they naturally received the boxed lunch.

When Bai Xiaojian drove the Qinglian Sword Platform and finally came to the vicinity of the human head altar in the center of the city, he finally saw five people wearing black robes and cloaks on their heads.

The five black-robed cloaked men were indifferent to the arrival of the little sword, and kept chanting words to the altar in front of them, which was made of countless human heads, apparently chanting some unknown mysterious incantation.

"The first strike is the strongest!" Bai Xiaojian did not hesitate to strike, and one hundred and fifty flying swords immediately bombarded the five black-robed cloaked men.

Whoosh whoosh ......

The momentum of these one hundred and fifty flying swords is really terrifying, dense, and as long as a normal person sees it, his scalp will be numb.

Moreover, with the super combat power of this powerful sword formation, it is definitely possible to kill the early stage monks of Dancheng in seconds!

A hint of pride rose in Xiao Jian's heart.

The sound and light effects of these 150 flying swords blasted out are definitely 10,000 times stronger than the five-cent scum special effects in those film and television dramas that Bai Xiaojian saw in his previous life!

Moreover, this kind of overwhelming and dense flying sword is no less terrifying than the huge skull of the old monster in the Youquan old monster in the movie "Shu Mountain" that Bai Xiaojian saw in his previous life.

Before they could breathe, the five black-robed cloaked men were bombarded by the sword array, but a black light shield suddenly appeared around the five people, blocking the sword array.

Bang bang......

The overwhelming flying sword was like a large meteor shower, bombarding the black light mask.

Suddenly, extremely distorted folds and fluctuations appeared on the mask.

After only two or three breaths, the black mask began to produce a trace of extremely fine cracks.

The five-life black cloaked man in the black light mask finally showed a trace of surprise.