After these newly joined monks heard Bai Xiaojian's words, they all perked up, and they were forced to join the Immortal Sword Sect before, and they all had the perfunctory idea of not being able to help.

After reporting to the sect every day, you can do whatever you want, anyway, you just make up the number of people, and there is no sense of identity and honor at all.

But I don't want to worship Xiaojian now, and after merging with the rune system twice, his mind is also much more mature, and he actually promulgated these benefits on the spot, knowing that he knows how to tie the newly joined monks to the ship of the Fairy Sword Sect with benefits.

In this way, these newly joined monks naturally have less of the original casual and perfunctory, and have more thoughts of developing the sect and performing well, otherwise they will be slaves to the Immortal Sword Sect for nothing, and they will not be able to get a piece of spirit crystal, which will naturally affect their enthusiasm and sense of responsibility.

Bai Xiaojian summoned five Yellow Turban wrestlers to clean up the battlefield, collecting the storage bags of the dead monks here and various undamaged spiritual weapons.

Seeing that the matter here was over, he gave the first order to these people: "Please also go to the town under the Immortal Sword Sect Mountain to protect those mortals from being affected." ”

Most of these monks are cultivating the right path, and their hearts are actually good, at this time, after hearing Bai Xiaojian's words, they all sighed with emotion: "The Supreme Sect is concerned about the common people, I admire it, and I vow to do my best for the development of the Fairy Sword Sect in the future......"

"Okay, everybody. Bai Xiaojian waved his hand, and at the same time sent the matter of this place to the seventy-three disciples through the communication function of the head of the sect, Yu Jian.

Now that Bai Xiaojian's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, he thinks that even if he encounters a monk in the late stage of the Lingtai, he is not afraid, even if he is a monk at the peak of the later stage, he has the power to fight.

Just as he was thinking, in the distance in the sky, there was actually another group of monks.

This group of monks were all dressed in black robes, and their bodies were full of rage.

Bai Xiaojian's eyesight is amazing now, and he can naturally see this group of people at a glance.

"Black Mountain Demon Cloud Sect!"

Bai Xiaojian's heart was in a flash, knowing that the demon gate has always bullied the weak and feared the hard, and there must be no weakness in the slightest.

So he ran the whole body to cultivate, and urged the twelve flying swords in the twelve petals in the high-grade spiritual weapon Qinglian Sword Taizhong.

This is a flying sword that is even more powerful than the medium-grade spirit weapon Chixia Sword Box.

Although urging these flying swords consumes spiritual energy extremely much, the spiritual platform that worships the small sword is an innate perfect spiritual platform, and the spiritual energy contained in it is rolling, so it actually urges all these twelve flying swords out.

Whoosh!

These twelve flying swords shot out from the Qinglian Sword Platform, instantly forming a powerful sword formation, carrying the momentum of wind and thunder, and suddenly bombarding the group of Black Mountain Demon Cloud Sect monks who were flying closer and closer to the distant sky.

Bai Xiaojian's heart is strong, and it is quite easy to control these twelve flying swords.

In just a few breaths, the sword formation composed of twelve flying swords blasted in front of the monks of the Black Mountain Demon Cloud Sect.

Bang bang bang!

The protective light shields of these Black Mountain Demon Cloud Sect cultivators were actually shattered layer by layer, and they couldn't stop the attack of the sword formation at all.

Only the head of the Black Mountain Demon Cloud Sect, Zhong Mogong, actually pulled out a pitch-black long knife and faced the sword array.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!"

After Ren Zhong roared seven times in a row, he waved the long knife in his hand and cast the Black Mountain Demon Cloud Sect's Zhen Sect's peerless learning-Seven Killing Demon Cloud Knife.

Boom Boom!

A series of seven black sword shadows were inspired from the long knife in Ren Zhong's hand, and they slammed into the sword formation, making a deafening sound of metal impact.

Suddenly, countless sword lights and sword shadows appeared between Ren Zhong and Bai Xiaojian's sword array.

Just some of the sword qi and sword shadows that emanated from it made the other Black Mountain Demon Cloud Sect elders who were slightly worse in cultivation almost fall from the air.

The other people of the Black Mountain Demon Cloud Sect had shocked faces and retreated one after another.

Dangdang......

After a series of golden and iron clashes, Zhong Gong, the head of the Black Mountain Demon Cloud Sect, became more and more courageous with his sword, as if the energy in his body was endless, and there was a tendency to swallow mountains and rivers.

After all, Bai Xiaojian is only the early stage of the spiritual platform, and there is only one spiritual platform in his body, so it is a little difficult to urge the twelve Qinglian Flying Swords for a long time, but fortunately, there are many kinds of pills that supplement spiritual power in his storage bag.

In the blink of an eye, he poured down a large bottle of elixir that replenished spiritual power.

These pills melted in the mouth, instantly flowed into the abdomen, and turned into rolling spiritual power in the dantian, quickly replenishing the spiritual power that had been lost before.

Therefore, Bai Xiaojian continued to urge the twelve Qinglian flying swords to form a sword formation, violently strangling Zhong Zhong, the head of the Black Mountain Demon Cloud Sect.

Dangdang!

Ren Zhong slashed with a knife, and it was difficult to resist the all-pervasive invasion of the sword array.

Poof!

A sword wound flashed from his left arm, sending a mist of blood into the air.

"Sect Master, be careful!"

Immediately behind Ren Zhong, many black-robed monks exclaimed.

Ren Zhong shouted, "Black Cloud Tyrant Knife Technique!"

Rumble!

I saw that Ren Zhong's momentum actually climbed to the extreme in a short time, the whole person's momentum was unparalleled, and his body was faintly much taller, and his body exuded a pale black light.

Rumble!

It turned out to be just a single sword, and the sword array that worshiped Xiaojian was shattered, and the momentum of the sword array was lost.

Just when worshipping Xiaojian's heart was in shock, Ren Zhong suddenly laughed and said three times: "Good sword!" Your Excellency is worthy of being the head of the Immortal Sword Sect, so Ren will not disturb someone." ”

Then he said to the black-robed monks behind him, "Go!"

Immediately, they returned the way they came.

Bai Xiaojian took the opportunity to reorganize the somewhat chaotic sword formation, but he did not pursue the people of the Black Mountain Demon Cloud Sect from behind.

After all, being a man and leaving a line, seeing each other in the future is a universal truth.

And if you are in a hurry, you will inevitably fight to the death with Ren Zhong and other monks of the Black Mountain Demon Cloud Sect.

That is a situation that Bai Xiaojian does not want to see.

After all, at the beginning of his cultivation at this time, a spiritual platform was condensed in his body.

Even if it is the so-called innate perfect spirit platform, but compared to the nine spirit platforms at the peak of those spirit platforms in the late stage, the number is eight behind.

Although Bai Xiaojian repelled the people of the Black Mountain Demon Cloud Sect, he did not have the slightest arrogance in his heart, and his mind was racing.

"There are six major cultivation sects in the Shu State, and now they have only repelled the Black Mountain Demon Cloud Sect, and there are five other sects, and I am afraid they will have to do their best to guard against it. ”

Thinking of this, Bai Xiaojian immediately took back the Antarctic Immortal Mansion behind him, sat on the Qinglian Sword Platform and flew in the direction of the Immortal Sword Sect Mountain Gate.

In fact, now that he has entered the Lingtai period, Bai Xiaojian has long been able to learn the art of sword flying.

Once you learn the art of flying with edgeworth, you will be able to fly with edgeworth above the nine skies, and you will be extremely free.

However, for the art of flying with Edgeworth, now he has no thoughts or thoughts about worshipping Xiaojian.

The reason is that sitting on the Qinglian Sword Platform is extremely comfortable, and it can defend against attacks, and the protective light shield can shelter from the wind and rain, which is much higher than the flying sword that looks extremely chic and windy.

To use an image point analogy, Edgeworth flying is like worshipping Xiaojian's motorcycle in his previous life, it seems to be cool and cool, and the extremely masculine man is extremely masculine, but once it encounters wind and rain, it will be drenched into a soup chicken.

And taking the Qinglian Sword Platform is the same as driving a car in Bai Xiaojian's previous life, not only can it shelter from the wind and rain, but the grade is also much higher.