Chapter 183: Ten Thousand Swords Surrendered

Yan Xia saw Zheng Xian's eyes rolling around, and reminded: "Senior, that plaque has the sword intent left by the predecessors of the sect, so it's better not to see it." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

But he said that it was late, and Zheng Xian's eyes had already fallen on the plaque, and he happened to be staring at the two words Sword Palace.

Airplanes!

Zheng Xian saw those two words suddenly move, and suddenly seemed to turn into an old man with a white beard and white hair, waving the sword in his hand and stabbing at him.

At first, he thought it was a hallucination, but suddenly he felt a huge and vast sword intent bombarding him, and there was a faint stinging pain in the parts of his body that were locked by this force.

"What a strong force!" Zheng Xian quickly took a step back.

But this sword intent followed, and it was about to slash at Zheng Xian's body, a buzzing sound sounded, and a sword light came out from the top of Zheng Xian's head, and it was the Chaodu Sword that was warming in Zheng Xian's body.

This time, the sword intent on the plaque was knocked back, and even a faint sword mark appeared on the plaque, and the Chaodu Sword also put away the sword and flew into Zheng Xian's body.

Yan Xia looked at the sword mark and said: "It turns out that the predecessor also has such a high swordsmanship attainment, I heard that the sword intent of the predecessor has reached the realm of transformation, and when he is in the realm of clone, he can fight all over the immortal cultivation realm without an opponent, until he enters the void realm, this sword intent is left, and he lives in seclusion, with the swordsmanship of the juniors, he can only resist about three breaths, and if he wants to leave a sword mark on the plaque, it is said that the head of the sect can't do it." ”

Zheng Xian was ashamed in his heart, he knew his own affairs, and he could leave sword marks on the plaque, simply because of his strong spiritual power, not like others thought that his swordsmanship was excellent.

He hurriedly took out the bead that the Heavenly King had given him from his bosom, wanting to see if Huijian was here.

But the bead was dimly lit, and there was no reaction, and it seemed that Huijian was not here.

But just as he was about to put away the beads, with a bang, a sword flew out of the sword hall, and slashed at Zheng Xian with a sword.

Although Zheng Xian knew that his swordsmanship was very poor, he still released the Chaodu Sword to face the enemy, but fortunately, the sword that flew over only touched the Chaodu Sword lightly, and flew back directly to the Sword Palace, and did not continue to attack.

"What, could this be the legendary Chuan Sword!Impossible, how is this possible!" Yan Xia grabbed his hair, staring at the Chaodu Sword without blinking, and shouted frantically.

"Chuanjian, what is that?" Zheng Xian still didn't know as always.

Yan Xia said: "It is said that when the spirit sword encounters a flying sword that may become the king of the sword, it will teach the essence of swordsmanship that he has accumulated over the years to the other party, so that the sword can become the king of the sword as soon as possible. ”

But as soon as his words fell, with a snort, another flying sword flew out of the sword hall, passed the sword to the Chaodu sword, and then flew back into the hall.

This situation has been going on for several hours, there are at least two hundred flying swords in the sword hall to teach the essence of swordsmanship to the Chaodu sword, it is said that there are thousands of flying swords in this sword hall, it seems that the remaining flying swords have not produced the spirituality that can recognize the sword king at all, so they did not fly out by themselves.

At this moment, countless points of light appeared in the sky, all of them arrived at the door of the Sword Palace, and the light disappeared, and all the elders of the Proud Sword Sect and the real person in charge of the Flying Sword came here.

An elder with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks said: "Just now I felt that the spirit sword on the Sword Hall was restless, screaming and dancing, what the hell is going on, Yan Xia, could it be that you made it?"

Yan Xia's swordsmanship was second to none among the disciples of the Spirit Vein Realm, and these senior elders also hoped that he would be able to achieve great swordsmanship and carry forward the Proud Sword Sect.

Yan Xia said: "Elders, just now this Zheng Xianzheng senior cut a sword mark on the plaque, and also caused the group of swords in the sword hall to fly to pass the sword. ”

Zheng Xianxin said how could this Xia Yan become so honest after his reincarnation, he didn't even miss a thing, and told them everything.

"What!" Elder Sharp-beaked shouted, his eyes widened, and he looked at Zheng Xian: "What he said is true!"

Zheng Xian said: "It's true, but the juniors have to explain first that the juniors did these things unintentionally, and they didn't mean to offend your sect at all." ”

A square-faced elder looked at the Flying Sword True Man and said, "Master, how do you think this matter will be resolved?"

The Flying Sword True Man pondered for a while, and then said: "Just like Zheng Daoyou said, this is not his intention, then simply abolish his cultivation and drive him out of the mountain gate." ”

Zheng Xian almost died of anger when he heard it, he said that it was not intentional, and he wanted to abolish his cultivation, these old guys are really vicious.

Lu Xiang stood up and said: "Seniors, my master just cut down the plaque of your sect, there is no need to abolish the cultivation to be so serious, at most we will compensate for a plaque to your sect." ”

The sharp-mouthed elder snorted: "Little Spirit Vein Realm cultivator, how can you speak here, don't you retreat quickly!" After speaking, he shook the sleeves of his robe, and a strong wind was everywhere, directly pushing the green incense down the mountain.

In fact, how could these old guys love the sect items so much, it was nothing more than seeing Zheng Xian's swordsmanship above them, so they felt that their faces were dull and wanted to rectify Zheng Xian.

"Old guy, you're too disrespectful!" Zheng Xian stretched out his hand and grabbed Lu Xiang back, and said: "Old thing, if you want to punish me, it's okay to rush at me, why bully my apprentice, you want to attack her again, don't say that I won't give your sect face!"

Flying Sword is really humane: "Fellow Daoist, you must know that the supernatural skills of each sect are not passed on, you have now absorbed tens of thousands of years of swordsmanship from this sect, of course we have to abolish your cultivation to prevent the spread of this sect's swordsmanship, you are now not only not sincerely punished, but also foul language, insulting the elders of this sect, what is the reason?"

This crooked reasoning almost amused Zheng Xian, and said: "You can really say it, it is rare for a monk to be shameless to your level, I won't talk nonsense with you, don't you want to abolish my cultivation, then come over and do it, but I want to say ugly things in front, you want to abolish my cultivation, then I'm not welcome, I will also abolish your cultivation as soon as I get started, and when the time comes, both will lose, don't regret it." ”

These monks looked at each other, speechless, although they didn't see Zheng Xian do it, but they can leave sword marks on the plaque of the Sword Palace, and they can also make those spirit swords automatically pass the sword to be called a minister, the swordsmanship must be excellent, in case they go up and are defeated by the other party, then where will they put the face of the first sword sect in the world?

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, there was a whoosh, and another light flew in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, an elderly monk with a white beard and white hair was revealed.

As soon as Yan Xia next to him saw this monk, he immediately knelt down and saluted, "Apprentice to meet the master." ”

It turned out that this monk was Yan Xia's master, the elder of the Proud Sword Sect's Inheritance Hall, the Nine Swords True Person, and also a great monk of the clone realm.

As soon as these old antiques of the Proud Sword Sect saw the real people of the Nine Swords, they all surrounded them as if they had come to the rescue: "Senior Brother of the Nine Swords, you came just in time, this Zheng Daoyou looks down on our Proud Sword Sect and challenges us old guys, but how can our swordsmanship be as good as you, so I invite you to come and meet Zheng Daoyou for a while." ”

Zheng Xian saw that these guys were lying to their faces, and wanted to refute them, but he felt that what these guys said was not completely unfounded, thinking that even if he argued with them, in the end, he would not be reversed by these old guys, and in the end he would have to solve it, so he didn't bother to bother with those saliva.

The Nine Swords real person is honest, and he usually just buries himself in sword practice all day long, and he is not shrewd about human feelings, and the audience said this, so he pulled out his sword and said: "You dare to look down on our Proud Sword Sect, then come and pick me up a few swords first." ”

Yan Xia next to him wanted to say something, but as soon as he thought of telling the truth, he offended the seniors in the sect, and he was sorry for Zheng Xian for telling lies, so he could only lower his head and not speak.

"Please. As soon as the old man arched his hand, his mind moved, and with a bang, nine flying swords appeared out of thin air, suspended in mid-air, swallowing spiritual energy, as if they were about to fly out.

It turns out that the Nine Swords Real Sword is true to its name, and what it is best at is the sword formation of the joint attack of the nine swords, which is infinitely powerful, even if it is a cross-level challenge.

Zheng Xian also had the heart to teach these unreasonable old guys a lesson, so he took out the Chaodu Sword and said, "Come here." ”

Airplanes!

The Nine Swords True Man pointed his finger and played a few tricks, and the nine flying swords buzzed, shining brightly, and stabbed towards Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian's sword swept sideways, and when he counted the sounds, several flying swords flew away, but the Nine Sword Dao people pointed with their hands, and the nine flying swords regathered, forming a nine-palace shape, and attacked Zheng Xian again.

Zheng Xian saw the mystery of the opponent's formation and wanted to take a few steps back, but unexpectedly, the Chaodu Sword was buzzing and thinking, and he looked like he was about to fly out of his hand.

Zheng Xian's heart moved, and as soon as his palm was released, the Chaodu Sword automatically flew over, attacking the nine flying swords in different sequences, and breaking the Nine Palace Sword Formation in one fell swoop.

Zheng Xianke didn't remember that he knew this kind of swordsmanship, and his heart said that this sword transfer was really effective, and Chaodu Sword himself knew how to crack the sword formation, so that he only needed to provide a steady stream of spiritual power, and he was equivalent to having a sword cultivator by his side as a helper.

This is also to blame Zheng Xian for not knowing much about the art of sword cultivation, if it is an ordinary flying sword, even if it is passed on the sword, the flying sword needs to be controlled by a monk, and it is impossible to attack completely by the flying sword as it is now, which shows that the Chaodu Sword has begun to form self-awareness.

Seeing that his Nine Palace Flying Sword Trick was easily broken by the other party, the Nine Swords True Man was annoyed, and his hands were pointed out again and again, and the nine flying swords were recombined and strangled towards Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian didn't recognize what kind of swordsmanship this was at all, so he only cared about inputting spiritual power into the Chaodu Sword, and the light on the Chaodu Sword became brighter and brighter, and finally flew into the air with a bang, and after a few spins, it turned into a giant sword and shot down. (To be continued.) )