Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Stone Pier and the Spirit Jade

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www.xSHUOTXT.Com the blue-robed scholar in front of him, he could force himself back half a step with his sword qi alone, and the masked man faintly guessed the identity of the Qingfeng monk. Although he had never seen Qingfeng Monk before, the fame of the Seven Scattered Immortals was well known to passers-by.

"Your Excellency is so powerful with sword energy, then look at my move. The blade of the masked man's hand flew back and forth, wielding the Soul Chaser knife without leaking.

The shadow of the dancing sword instantly froze, and a violent sword flew out, rapidly approaching the Qingfeng Monk.

Seeing that the sword was so sharp, the Qingfeng monk quickly launched his footwork with the wind and flashed backwards, but the sword followed closely behind him like a tarsal bone.

Qingfeng Jushi was frightened, thinking that with his super high light skills, he could easily dodge any attack from the opponent, but he never expected that the other party could control the direction of the attack.

Qingfeng Jushi pressed his whole body strength to his fingertips, stretched out his fingers and turned into sword qi to meet the sword.

When Qingfeng Monk pointed his fingers three times in a row, the moment the sharp sword and the last sword qi came into contact, they both cracked, turning into gusts of hurricane wind that blew the corners of the two of their clothes and slightly messy hair.

"With the Wind Step and the Qingmang Invisible Sword, you must be the Qingfeng Monk of the Seven Scattered Immortals! The masked man excitedly blurted out the identity of the Qingfeng Monk.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be the number one master of the Mysterious Killer League's 'Soul Chasing Three Swords' Tie Xin Soul. It is said that you will never kill more than three knives each time, and if the other party can safely take your three soul chasing knives, you will not only give up chasing this person, but even protect the safety of the pursuer in turn. Qingfeng Jushi also guessed the identity of the other party, in fact, he was not very sure whether the other party was Tie Xin Soul or not, it was just a rumor.

Tie Xin's soul rarely appears in the rivers and lakes, and almost everyone who has seen him has become a ghost under the knife. The legend about him is simply unpredictable.

"I didn't expect you to know about me...... That move just now is just the first knife to test it, if you can take the next two knives, I will turn around and leave, and I will never break my word. ”

Tie Xin's eyes flickered, and he couldn't believe that he was so low-key, and he would be so lightly bumped into his identity.

"Do you think you can still walk away?" said Qingfeng Jushi's middle and ring fingers were buckled inward, and luck was above the index finger and little finger. He kept changing the position of his hands, and a huge green light that far surpassed his talent appeared between his fingers. Finally, he clasped his hands together, and slowly pushed forward with his hands combined, and the two strands of green mangs intertwined and spiraled.

Tie Xin Soul snorted coldly and raised his knife upward, slashing at Qingmang three times in an extremely strange arc, and three incomparably bright sword qi instantly emerged, flying towards Qingmang with a fluttering trajectory.

Three crackling sounds that shook the four fields sounded one after another, and two completely different true qi collided with each other, stirring up countless thorns. A few pine trees beneath the thorns shattered into countless sawdust in the blink of an eye.

Qingfeng Monk and Tie Xin Soul only felt their bodies and minds violently shake, and they jumped back in succession, and both staggered and stood firm on the pine trees three feet away from their places.

"Haha, happy! The only one who can force me to make the third move is the Heavenly Old Man so far, and the prestige of the Seven Scattered Immortals is really worthy of its reputation. My third move is far more powerful than the second sword, and even I can't completely control it, so you have to be careful. ”

After laughing wildly a few times, Tie Xin Soul quickly raised his sword and rushed towards the Qingfeng Monk.

Qingfeng Jushi's hands turned into countless palm shadows and continued to slash out around his body, and countless green and bright lights flew out in all directions. When the light flew out of the air, it floated eerily in the void.

When the green mang in his hand was closed, Qingfeng Jushi's hands were slowly raised upwards in the shape of holding each other, and the Qing Sè sword qi quickly gathered around his hands, and a green giant sword slowly condensed in his hands.

Tie Xin Soul was surprised, he never thought that someone could practice sword qi to such a perfect level, and even felt that he was in danger of being killed.

Suddenly, Tie Xin's eyes widened, and his voice sank: "Void Qi Sword, you actually practiced the Void Qi Sword." ”

Tie Xin Soul hurriedly swung the knife wheel and circled, using his whole body power to the extreme. A layer of bright sword qi kept coming out of the sword light around him, and finally even submerged himself in it.

Suddenly, Tie Xin Soul swung his knife and slammed on the ground with one foot, raising his knife and stabbing out at the Qingfeng Layman.

A shiny ball emerged from the tip of the knife and swelled rapidly.

At this time, the masked man hesitated a little, and thought: If I stab this sword, I will be affected by all the bad ones, I wonder if he can take the Void Qi Sword?

The masked man resolutely severed the connection with the true qi of the round ball, and the bright round ball quickly headed towards the Qingfeng monk shè. The sound of the hob grinding air is heard as the ball flies away from the tip of the knife.

Qingfeng Jushi also swung the green sè lightsaber held high above his head.

The staggering pressure blew up the pine branches and sawdust, and also shook up the swamp silt in the forest. A hurricane swept up sharply as the green sword and the ball came into contact, stirring up pine branches and wood chips and scattering them in all directions.

"Bang, bang, bang......" The crackling sound continued, and countless sword qi and sword shadows flew out in all directions, cutting off the nearby pine trees one after another, falling horizontally and vertically, and it was a mess.

Before he could dodge, two sword qi grazed Qingfeng Jushi's right hand and right foot respectively, and even a knife qi pierced his shoulder. The Breeze Monk slumped into the swamp on the ground.

Tie Xin Soul quickly swung his sword and slashed down the five or six green sword qi that were close at hand, but his left shoulder was still cut out by a sharp sword qi, and his chest was also cut with deep sword marks, and blood flowed.

When the Qingfeng monk was about to fall into the swamp, his feet flew up lightly again, and he landed lightly on the pine tree more than ten zhang away.

The heavens and the earth began to slowly darken, and a black shadow slowly covered the spirit. Countless yīn cool winds blew out of the void, and a few thunderbolts flashed in the sky, as if the sound of ghosts crying wolves was accompanied by them.

Qingfeng Jushi quickly pointed to several big points with one hand, he looked up at the sky, and his excitement overflowed: "The time has finally come." ”

Beneath a towering mountain, a quaint altar sits in it. The altar is old, and can even be described as shabby.

The entire altar is paved with gray and black stone, but after the baptism of time, the stone is dilapidated, and cracks, missing corners, and wear can be seen everywhere.

Around the altar, twelve Optimus Pillars were erected evenly. There is a peculiar figure carved on the surface of the pillar, the dots and lines are simple, but the rules are orderly, and it seems to hide some kind of mystery of heaven and earth.

The altar has a regular hexagonal structure, with six steps ascending upwards.

On the altar, all kinds of flowers, plants, insects and fish are inscribed, and the patterns are wonderful all over the altar, natural and beautiful, perfectly integrated with the surrounding environment, and do not look contrived at all.

On the top floor of the altar, a square stone pier isolates it. The stone pier is snow-white, and it is made of some special stone, just like jade. A faint mist swirled around the surroundings, and it was extremely cold.

There are many strange patterns carved around the stone pier, twisting and turning, which seems to be some kind of strange formation, or it may be some unknown runic pattern. These patterns were incomprehensible, and the other valley masters in the valley didn't understand what the mystery was.

On the snow-white stone pier, a young man in blue sat cross-legged, his hands lowered and his eyes closed.

The boy didn't move, and seemed to be unaware of the changes in the sky around him, as if he hadn't heard of it.

"The sky is gone, the tengu is coming soon, and you can start. Zen Master Huixin looked up at the fiery red sun in the sky that was slowly obscured by black shadows, and reminded him slowly.

Tianion nodded slightly, walked to Qiu Yeyu's side, and took off the blue sè robe and underwear for Qiu Yeyu.

On Qiu Yeyu's chest, the five-sè jade pendant was also subjected to the five-sè light mist that shone like a sense of brilliance.

Seeing this scene suddenly, Tianion couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and gradually appeared a contemplative state.

Suddenly, the celestial ion seemed to remember something, and suddenly his eyes turned and looked up at the cliff behind the altar, but he was full of astonishment.