Chapter 313: Master's Sword

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"That's Master's sword! That's Master's sword!" Shangguan Huiying saw that the giant sword under the night sky had crushed more than a dozen brilliant and incomparably majestic magic weapons, and a glimmer of hope was rekindled in her heart, and she couldn't help but scream. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that Shangguan Huiying's master was able to communicate the power of the stars with a sword, he laid down the Beidou Sword Array to trap a group of fellow disciples, and even one of them had a higher cultivation than him, and he had reached the late stage of Bigu, and he couldn't help but be shocked and afraid for a while, and secretly rejoiced that he was fortunate to go fast, otherwise he would probably end up with the same fate as Dong Zhen for his own cultivation. However, when he saw Shangguan Huiying so excited, he was unhappy with the boss in his heart, and sneered coldly: "Hmph, so what?

Dong Ming's words once again extinguished the hope that ignited in Shangguan Huiying's heart, but when she saw the giant sword across the night sky, her indescribable majesty, and her heart was finally more steady than before.

On the square, the three old Taoist priests still didn't make a move, but their eyes became more and more scorching. Now they were almost 100% sure that the giant sword in the sky was a psychic magic weapon. Otherwise, how could a Qi Transformation Stage monk attract the power of the Big Dipper? Even if he could, how could he attract such a terrifying power of the stars, and how could he deploy such a mysterious sword formation to crush twelve monks who had cultivated to a far higher level than him?

It's ridiculous that the three of them don't know that Yu Ziqing is the rebirth of the four Brahma Golden Immortals, and even in the fairy world, he is a big man. The technique he cultivated, Tongtian Jade Qing Xuangong, was created by Tongtianzi, one of the ten great demon god ancestors in ancient times, and it has the mysteries of Tongtiangou and Earth. Once you have cultivated a small success, not only will you have thousands of wonderful methods that lead to the heavens and the earth, but you can also absorb the essence of the moon and stars at any time to refine your body and gather the Mud Pill Palace. Now that the Yuzi Qingni Pill Palace has been successfully opened, condensing a little true yuan, it is not easy to attract the power of the Big Dipper. It's a pity that the texture of the Taidou Sword is too poor, and it can't withstand a lot of star power, and it is denied that if the rainbow star power is poured down, those garbage magic weapons in the sword array have long been shattered to the point that there is no slag left. Rao is like this, the Beidou Sword Formation laid by the Taidou Sword with the power of the stars of the Big Dipper is definitely not something that low-level cultivators such as Dongjue and Dongyuan can break through.

Although the Taidou Sword is not psychic, under the control of a treasure control master like Yu Ziqing, what is the difference between it and psychic? The Taidou Sword is across the night sky, shining brightly, shooting down seven sword qi and laying down the Beidou Sword Array, but Yu Ziqing is like an outsider, standing proudly with his hands in his hands, and his eyes are coldly squinting at the old Taoist priest in the middle.

Among these people, only this old Taoist priest who had already formed a golden pill could still enter his magic eye, and the rest of the people waited for Yu Ziqing to disdain it at all.

"My patience is limited, you should send my people out respectfully as soon as possible, and hand over the perpetrators to me to deal with, otherwise it will be too late when I open the killing ring!" Yu Ziqing saw that the three old Taoist priests showed greed in their eyes, and they didn't know what they were thinking, and the murderous intent in their hearts was about to move, as if they wanted to rise to the sky, and finally spoke again, warning coldly.

"What an arrogant boy, do you really think that you can act recklessly in my Jinhua Temple with a flying sword?"

"Why should Master waste his tongue with such an ignorant child?" an eerie voice came from afar.

Yu Ziqing heard this, his eyes were cold, and he raised his eyes to look in the direction where the voice came from, and two knife-like eyes shot out of his eyes in an instant.

"Master!" Shangguan Huiying saw Yu Ziqing standing in the square with his hands in his hands from afar, his clothes fluttering in the wind, indescribably free and elegant, and couldn't help but burst into tears and screamed loudly.

Yu Ziqing's face changed suddenly, and he raised his feet and walked towards Shangguan Huiying and Shangguan Mingyuan.

"Where to go!" Dustfall shouted sharply, and flew up, blocking Yu Ziqing's way.

At the same time, there is a golden light rising from his hand, which is a square seal, and the six sides of the seal are engraved with a seal "mountain" character, which is a dusty personal magic weapon [***] mountain seal.

The mountain seal rose to the sky, with golden characters floating and swimming on it, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a mountain peak with a radius of at least dozens of acres. The mountain peaks were all black, and with unparalleled coercion, they rumbled down from the sky to the top of Yu Ziqing's head.

Shangguan Huiying and Shangguan Ming saw from afar that a mountain peak suddenly rumbled down from the sky, and they could feel the majesty brought by the mountain peak coming down from a distance, the wind was fierce, and the earth shook, as if a landslide and tsunami had collapsed and the sky had collapsed.

The two of them had never seen such a grand scene, watching the black pressure of the mountain peak roaring towards Yu Ziqing, they couldn't help but turn pale with fright, their eyes were full of horror and horror, and the terrible scene of Yu Ziqing being smashed into a meatloaf by the mountain peak flashed in their minds irrepressibly.

"Master!" A terrible cry crossed the night, and Shangguan Huiying rushed in the direction of Yu Ziqing like crazy, tears falling like pearls with broken threads.

Yu Ziqing looked at Shangguan Huiying in the distance like a crazy woman, and couldn't help but be slightly moved, revealing a hint of emotion. Immediately, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, he glanced at the dust with disdain, and said coldly: "You can stop me!"

As he spoke, his eyebrows suddenly opened his heavenly eyes, and the invisible sword intent flew out, distorting the void.

"Ahh

Yu Ziqing didn't look at him, and continued to step on the void and walked towards Shangguan Huiying and them, while raising his hand to explore the sky. The [***] mountain seal, which had lost the control of the dust, immediately showed its original form and flew lightly into the palm of Yu Ziqing's hand.

Things happened so fast that the two old Taoist priests watching the battle didn't have time to react at all. By the time they realized what had happened, the dust had hit the ground headfirst.

The dust is now scattered all over the body, and there is no difference between ordinary people at all, if you really want to hit the ground headlong, I am afraid that your brain will immediately splash and you will die.

The two old Taoist priests suddenly changed their faces, and they didn't care about stopping Yu Ziqing, they flew forward one after the other to catch the dust, and asked in surprise, "What's the matter?"

The poor dusty divine consciousness and mind were shattered by Yu Ziqing's sword intent, the sword light in his head was raging and the sky was full of flesh and blood, and the whole head was as if he had been slashed by a sharp sword countless times, in pain, nervous confusion, where did he know how to answer the question, he only knew that he was holding his head, and shouted in horror: "Sword! sword! all swords!"

Seeing this, the faces of the two old Taoist priests changed again, a trace of horror flashed in their eyes, and they hurriedly raised their heads and looked at Yu Ziqing.

In the distance, Yu Ziqing stepped on the void, like a rainbow, and not far from him was Dongming.

At this time, Dong Ming was facing away from Yu Ziqing, and stopped Shangguan Huiying, who was desperate to rush forward, with a sinister face, not knowing that at that moment just now, his uncle was almost about to burst his brain and die.

"Hehe, what's the hurry, isn't it just a waste master? As long as you obey me, you're still afraid of ......" Dong Mingpi said with a smile.

Seeing this, the two old Taoist priests' faces immediately turned pale, and at this time, no matter how much they were blinded by greed, they also knew that Yu Ziqing was by no means as simple as it seemed, at least he had more than the psychic flying sword in the sky. Dong Ming is the grandson of the Guanzhu, and he is also the only relative of the Guanzhu in this world, even if you are the dust of his master, that is, the Jindan monk usually does not dare to reprimand, if he dies in front of their lives, I am afraid that under the wrath of the Guanzhu, they will have to be buried with them.

"Behind the Clear!"

"Be careful!"

"Master!"

Three different voices suddenly sounded with two completely different moods.

Almost at the same time, countless red rays lit up behind Yu Ziqing, screaming like arrows in the sky and slashing across the night sky towards Yu Ziqing. Suddenly, the sky was lit up with red light, and the entire night sky seemed to be on fire.

The Jindan period Taoist priest finally made a move, and as soon as he made a move, it was the red blood sand that he had spent countless efforts to collect and refine.

Another old Taoist priest did not hesitate at all, and immediately sacrificed a flying sword, but it was only one step behind Chenpo.

When Dong Ming heard the shout, he felt that the mana in the space behind him fluctuated violently, and the killing machine was raging, and his face suddenly changed, but he also saw the opportunity quickly, and released a triangular bronze medal without looking back. It was the Golden Light Bronze Shield that he had used in Shangguan Villa before to block the Fire and Thunder Talisman for him.

The copper shield rose in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it became a golden copper wall, blocking Dongming's entire back.

"Master, be careful!" Shangguan Huiying saw that countless red rays suddenly lit up in the distance, dyeing the sky red, and immediately screamed worriedly.

Yu Ziqing felt that the countless True Yuan mana behind him were approaching with a piercing killing intent, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one, he raised his hand and smashed the [***] mountain seal in his hand towards the golden bronze shield.

At this time, Dong Ming had already turned around, and through the magic weapon, he saw that Yu Ziqing actually raised his hand and threw out the proud magic weapon [***] mountain seal of Uncle Dust, he was first taken aback, and then showed a sneer. When he saw clearly that there was still a red light in the sky behind Yu Ziqing, which was the red blood sand of his master's dust, the sneer on his face instantly turned into an extremely vicious sneer.

The two of them in the distance, Dusty and Dusty, saw that Yu Ziqing was approaching despite the killing move behind him, and actually smashed the [***] mountain seal that had just arrived towards the golden bronze shield with his hand, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, with a sneer of disdain on their faces.

Other people's magic weapons are not refined, and in the hands of others, they are just a rotten piece of copper and scrap metal. Yu Ziqing wanted to use the dusty [***] mountain seal to break the golden bronze shield of Dongming, but in the eyes of dusty and others, it was an extremely naïve and ignorant move.

But for a moment, the smiles on the faces of the three froze.

Under the night sky, the [***] mountain seal floated and swam on six golden sides, exuding bursts of terrifying mana fluctuations, and in the blink of an eye, the [***] mountain seal became a black black mountain peak with a circle of at least nearly 100 acres, and its power was several times greater than when the dust fell!

(To be continued)