Chapter 443: Raising Ghosts and Cultivating Six
readx;? A clear sword roar suddenly sounded, and the Qingxing Sword the size of a foot suddenly became larger, a pure, clear, starlight-like sword qi shot out, and Lan Li's hand grabbed the sword qi, still so ruthless, so hard. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Just listening to the soft sound of "snort", Lan Li's right hand was cut off by the sword qi, and the sword qi was too sharp, and there was no blood flowing out after the broken wrist, Lan Li felt a slight numbness on his wrist, and then his hand was gone!
Such a situation was unexpected, Lan Li was stunned, and only reacted after a while, followed by a miserable scream, the pain of breaking his wrist was extraordinary, even a peak monk of the Tongxuan Realm couldn't bear it.
In the scream, Ye Zhen also screamed, every time he shouted, there would always be changes, and this time too, seeing that he was trembling with fright, maybe it was too frightened, he actually threw the Qingxing Sword out, and threw it at Lan Li.
If his right hand was still there, Lan Li would definitely not hesitate to pick up the Qingxing Sword with great excitement, and now his reaction was to dodge in a hurry, how dare he take it, a flash is a few zhang.
Lan Li dodged, the others didn't want to miss the opportunity, a few of them reacted quickly, and the monks with high cultivation immediately rushed over, each reaching out to grab the Qingxing Sword, they were also prepared, their true qi was condensed, and they tried to avoid the edge of the fairy sword and hold it towards the hilt of the sword.
Several big hands were extremely fierce, and they were about to catch the Qingxing Sword almost at the same time, but suddenly the Qingxing Sword fell downward, and the sword qi was strong again, and those big hands almost touched the sword qi again, but fortunately, these people hurriedly gathered their momentum, and there was no Bu Lan to follow in their footsteps.
If you can't catch the fairy sword, everyone is naturally unwilling, but everyone can also see that this sword is full of spirituality and can change and fly on its own, which shows that the grade of this sword is quite high, and it is a good magic weapon.
So everyone's eyes were even redder, a group of people surrounded the fairy sword in the middle, and one by one the big hands kept grabbing the Qingxing Sword, everyone wanted to be the owner of this sword, and Ye Zhen, who had just held the sword, had long been forgotten and watched from the sidelines.
The Qingxing Sword flew around above everyone's heads, one in the east, one in the west, the sword light shone, and the movement was brought up by a light practice, and the open space outside the cave was constantly changing color under the sword light, but even such a brilliance could not hide the fiery gaze of those monks, and the excited emotions, everyone followed the Qingxing Sword around, but no one could grasp the hilt of the sword, it was always a little worse.
After tossing like this for a long time, the monks were tired and half dead, but the Qingxing Sword was still so active, and the sword qi was full of energy, and it continued to tempt these people below.
Ye Zhen looked at it with a smile, and felt that it was almost over, so he said, "This knife is really interesting! You guys are really good at play......ing!" As soon as he spoke, those monks remembered that there was such a person, and seeing that kind of evil smile on Ye Zhen's face, they finally woke up to the fact that this country boy was actually hidden, and all this was his ghost.
understood that the earliest was Lan Li, he covered his wound and watched from the side, he lost his right hand, he was already unable to fight, and he was unwilling to leave, so he could only watch everyone compete for the fairy sword, when he saw Ye Zhen looking at those people with disdain, Lan Li suddenly understood that this young man was not simple.
After that, Ye Zhen's seemingly unintentional glance alerted Lan Li again, he could see the warning in his eyes, so he didn't dare to act rashly, and he found an opportunity and ran away quietly.
Seeing that everyone finally understood, Ye Zhen recalled the Qingxing Sword, and seeing this situation, a fool could know who Ye Zhen was.
With a slight wave of the Blue Star Sword, Ye Zhen smiled and said, "The sword is mine, so don't bother to fight for it." β
It is no wonder that the monks were not angry when they were played like this, and some people asked, "Who is your Excellency?" β
Ye Zhen said indifferently: "Isn't it too much for you to snatch my fairy sword in front of me?"
Everyone was speechless, and Ye Zhen said again, "I don't want to embarrass you, so please leave." Then he waved his sleeves, like to chase away a swarm of flies.
When these monks saw that Ye Zhen's tone was so big, they didn't pay attention to them at all, and they were angry, and someone said, "Your Excellency is too arrogant, you just want to send us away, you really don't take us seriously at all." β
Ye Zhen was very calm in the face of so many monks, and said slowly, "Then what do you want to do?
Many people's eyes are still on the Qingxing Sword, who doesn't want this magic weapon, a few people exchanged glances, and there was a decision, and a monk in Tsing Yi said, "We have been waiting here for this sword for several days, and Your Excellency has teased us for several days, you said that the fairy sword is yours, I see that you just got it, and the current situation Your Excellency must be clear, even if you are a monk of the Yuan Dan Realm, you can't leave here safely, if you know each other, you will leave the fairy sword, we are not to blame for the past, we will go our own way, and it will not be difficult for Your Excellency." β
What he said really surprised Ye Zhen, and after being stunned for a while, he shook his head slightly, and said with a smile, "What a good one who is not to blame for the past, everyone goes their own way, you are determined to eat me." Okay, the sword is here, if you want it, come and get it. Saying that, he threw it casually, and inserted the Qingxing sword on the ground three zhang away, the sword body shook, the sword light flashed, and he waited for someone to take it.
Such a move surprised all the monks, but Ye Zhen didn't care, and stood with his hands in his hands very leisurely, just to see what these people in front of him would do.
The fairy sword is on the ground, and the hearts of all the monks are also shaking with the shaking of the sword body, everyone wants to pull out the sword, but who is the first?
After a long time, there was no leader, and everyone was watching and did nothing.
Ye Zhen sighed, "The sword is there, please do it." Saying that, he actually took a few steps back, farther away from the Blue Star Sword.
The strange thing was that Ye Zhen retreated, and the surrounding monks were also retreating, because when Ye Zhen moved, a breath poured out of his body, forcing everyone to retreat.
Such a momentum was enough to make these monks frightened, and now Ye Zhen in their eyes was no longer that country boy, but a majestic, terrifying powerhouse, just by virtue of this breath, they had already concluded that this person was a Yuan Dan realm monk.
Ye Zhen's slight power made everyone frightened and frightened, they were many people, and they could naturally win by attacking a Yuan Dan Realm monk together, but the question was, who would be the first to strike, who would really fight hard, life and immortal sword, which is more important, this is definitely a big problem.
Ye Zhen looked around, and saw the expressions and eyes of these monks, both the greed to obtain the fairy sword, and the fear of death, this is human nature, whether it is an ordinary person or a monk, he sighed secretly, Ye Zhen said again, "It's better like this, if any of you can catch this sword, I will give the sword to whom, how about it?"
As soon as these words came out, the spirits of the monks suddenly lifted, and some people immediately asked, "Is this true?" This is also the thought of everyone.
Ye Zhen said indifferently, "Ye Mou's words are counted, since you all want this sword, I will fulfill you, it depends on whether you have the courage and courage." As he spoke, the essence in his eyes flashed, his momentum rose slightly, and his true qi agitated, revealing out of his body, like a tide, and it shook violently, causing the monks to take a few steps back, which was his warning, that is, let these people do what they can.
Ye Zhen is so powerful, it can naturally make some monks dispel the idea of snatching the sword, although the fairy sword is good, but life is more important, these people quietly withdrew from the crowd, but they did not leave, just watched from the periphery, waiting.
Now Ye Zhen is four or five zhang away from the fairy sword, and the monks and the fairy sword are also seven or eight zhang, so a large circle has been formed, seventy or eighty monks surrounded Ye Zhen and the Qingxing sword in the middle, these monks are in high spirits, and they all think about that sentence in their hearts, as long as they can catch the sword, the sword is their own, and this risk is worth taking.
Ye Zhen could feel the thoughts and thoughts of these people, he really didn't expect that the magic power of the Qingxing Sword was so great, it would make some people desperate to fight for it, alas, he had been away from the world for decades, and he would encounter such a situation after coming back, which made Ye Zhen's mood very bad, and he wanted to teach these people a lesson who didn't know how to live or die.
Looking at those monks who were eager to move, Ye Zhen smiled faintly and said, "Are you going to give it a try?"
Those people nodded at the same time, and one of them said, "You have to keep your promise, you are a Yuandan Realm monk." β
Ye Zhen felt funny when he heard it, what about the monks of the Yuan Dan Realm, they are also human beings, even if they regret it, it is normal, these people are really naΓ―ve!
Smiling slightly, Ye Zhen said, "Of course, I said, I am the talker, you can please." He made an inviting gesture, quite chic, and at the same time he felt that he had become bad after coming out of the Void Heaven, and he would not have done this kind of teasing of others before.
Before Ye Zhen's words fell, several monks had already rushed towards the Qingxing Sword, and the body of the Xuanxuan Realm monks was also very fast, and they went all out, the distance was very short, and the space of several zhang was instantaneous, but before the hands of these people touched the Qingxing Sword, they were shocked away by a huge force.
As soon as a few screams sounded, several more people rushed towards the Qingxing Sword, and were violently shaken away, so several times, those monks received the same treatment, one by one became a rolling gourd, embarrassed, how could there be a little monk's bearing.
Ye Zhen never moved, that is, he didn't even move his fingers, he just stood in place and watched indifferently, those monks who didn't try, and were considered acquaintances, saw this situation, they were secretly glad that some people saw that Ye Zhen was powerful, and they didn't even have the courage to watch, so they slipped away quietly.
Shaking his head, Ye Zhen sighed, "It seems that you can't do it, it's a pity! As he spoke, he swiped his hand casually, and saw that a circle appeared on the ground near the Qingxing Sword, and the Qingxing Sword was in the center of the circle.
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