Chapter 197 Out of the Sword (10,000 words updated every day for a monthly pass)

"Array" Zhao Di issued an order to the second daughter through his divine sense. In an instant, a huge shield of thunder and fire appeared in the lobby.

"When did this magic circle be arranged, so strong that the monk didn't even notice it," the scholar looked at the forbidden light shield above his head, which was constantly jumping in arcs, and his heart was shocked.

"If you, a late-stage cultivator, can also detect the difference, then this ancient hidden array, wouldn't it be a waste of fame" Youruo replied with a chuckle, I don't know when she and Youlan were already standing behind Zhao Di, and the two girls each held a delicate magic plate in their hands.

"Just two little ghosts in the foundation building period, they also dare to speak wildly, and they are rude to this layman" The scholar was furious, and the blue light of the long sword in front of him flashed, and the two cyan sword lights struck towards the second girl respectively.

Zhao Di manipulated the dream glass sword in front of him, and also swiped lightly twice, striking out two purple sword lights, facing the two blue lights.

"Bang" and "bang" sounded twice, and the purple and blue sword lights disappeared at the same time, and they both died together.

In the first round of the encounter, neither of them did their best, and they were tentative.

Zhao Di was not in a hurry to make a move, and asked: "Mr. Guanhai, there is something unclear below, what is the use of Your Excellency wanting so many mortals, could it be that Your Excellency has cultivated some miserable supernatural powers, and you can use the breath of mortal scrolls to increase your cultivation skills?"

"Why do you need to answer your question," the scholar said coldly, staring at the purple sword in front of Zhao Di. The blow just now seemed random, but it actually contained a trace of his heroic and righteous supernatural powers, but it was easily resisted by this small sword, this sword was by no means simple, but he couldn't see the origin of the opponent's sword.

Zhao Di glanced at the stone mill and the crimson bottle under his feet, and said, "Then let me change the question, how many mortals have Your Excellency killed, and let this stone mill have such a condensed bloody aura, I'm afraid there are no less than ten thousand people."

"Ten thousand, hehe, this is only one-tenth, this layman has been painstakingly operating this matter for a hundred years, and the collection of mortal essence blood containing the breath of books is no less than 100,000 haha, as long as this layman is collecting tens of thousands, it will be done" Speaking of this, the scholar couldn't help but be a little proud.

"Slaughter 100,000 mortals at every turn for your own desires" Zhao Di was shocked and said coldly: "Your Excellency is doing this, isn't it against the purpose of cultivating one's own body and leveling the world that Confucianism follows, and you are not afraid that one day, the demons in your heart will rebel?"

The scholar glanced at the sleeping scholars in the corner with disdain, and said with a light snort: "Hmph, these mortals stay in the world, but they just live for decades, and then they still inevitably die, and now let the monks use it, more or less reflect a trace of value, this is the place to die Haha and other monks have stepped into the Yuanying Avenue and are in charge of a piece of heaven and earth in the world of cultivating immortals, which is the time when the world is leveled."

Zhao Di shouted loudly: "If the immortal cultivation world is controlled by people like you, slaughtering and killing unscrupulously all day long, how can there be room for other monks to survive, even if I don't kill you today, sooner or later, someone else will get rid of you."

"Hehe, there are many people who say this, but in the end, they all die at the hands of this layman, and you will be no exception" The scholar sneered.

"Mengli, I promise you not to kill innocent and weak, but this person will never be in this case. Today, I will use the Dream Glass Sword to break this person's body into ten thousand pieces," Zhao Di said softly in his heart, manipulating the purple sword to stab at the other party.

The speed of the sword was extremely fast, and with a flash of purple light, the dream glass sword had already stabbed in front of the scholar.

The scholar's mind moved, and a jade note several feet square emerged and blocked in front of him. This jade paper depicts a picture of birds singing and flowers and writing a few lines of poetry, which is full of poetic and picturesque meaning. Not only that, as soon as this jade note appeared, it immediately exuded a faint fragrance of flowers, and there were pleasant sounds of various birdsongs, and the words of the poems also shone with dazzling spiritual light, dazzling and gorgeous. This defensive magic weapon even contained a hint of illusionary power.

But only a crisp cracking sound was heard, and the purple sword easily pierced this gorgeous jade note into countless broken jade, and stabbed straight into the scholar's face door without slowing down, close at hand

But the scholar did not look panicked, and stepped on strange steps under his feet, as if it was just a slight pause, and the person drew an afterimage and floated to the outside of Zhang Xu, and the dream glass sword was bound to win a blow that suddenly failed.

The Dream Glass Sword did not give up, turned around and continued to stab at the scholar, and the scholar's figure was like a ghost, moving rapidly according to some kind of mysterious pace, leaving only an afterimage in the same place, and the Dream Glass Sword had no choice

Zhao Di was shocked, he actually had such a strange and fast body style, moving and dodging fast, and it was not inferior to the flexibility of the magic weapon to fight the enemy like this, so that he could not attack at all, wouldn't it be doomed to defeat and invincible, and if the other party quickly bullied him, wouldn't it be impossible to prevent it

The scholar is also very jealous of Zhao Di's purple sword, he doesn't dare to use his natal magic weapon - the gentleman's sword that exudes blue light to confront it head-on, the jade note magic weapon he deliberately released, the defense is really good, but it is almost as easy as window paper to be broken by the purple sword, he asked himself, although his gentleman's sword is sharp, but it can't be so understated

After dodging the stab of the purple sword, the scholar manipulated the gentleman's sword in front of him to attack Zhao Di with a layer of cyan sword rays, and swung a few times in a row halfway, forming three identical cyan sword shadows stabbing towards Zhao Di in three ways.

Sword Shadow Technique Zhao Di was secretly shocked in his heart, the other party really had a deep attainment in sword cultivation, not only easily cast the sword ray, making the sword's attack power higher, but also conjuring up three sword shadows, adding a bit of power

In comparison, although Zhao Di also used the sword as a magic weapon, he had not spent time practicing sword cultivation spells at all, and he completely relied on the unparalleled material of the Dream Glass Sword.

What's more, Zhao Di's natal magic weapon has only just been refined, and it has been cultivated for a short time, and the other party's gentleman's sword has been baked in the dantian for more than a hundred years, and in this regard, the gentleman's sword has also been greatly improved.

Three sword shadows attacked, but Zhao Di didn't dare to use his body speed to get rid of it, he asked himself with all his strength to move around, and he couldn't dodge the opponent's attack, at that moment he recalled the dream glass sword and turned it into a giant sword more than a zhang long, protecting it in front of him.

"Ding Ding Ding" sounded three times, and the three sword shadows all slashed on the Dream Glass Sword, but did not leave the slightest trace.

When refining the Dream Glass Sword, it is mixed with Tiangang Silver, which is a treasure, and its sturdiness is difficult to hurt even if it is a sword magic weapon known for its sharpness

The opponent's sword is so sharp, and it is extremely strong, which really makes the scholar very depressed, the other party's cultivation is obviously far inferior to his own, although he is also using a sword, the opponent's attainments in swordsmanship are a few grades worse than his own, but the sword is extremely strong, so he has no way to start, and he does not dare to use the gentleman's sword to directly confront the opponent's purple sword, and can only continue to divide the sword shadow one after another, attacking the other party, but it can't really pose a threat at all.

Fortunately, his mysterious body method also makes it impossible for the other party to attack, so if he finds the right opportunity, when the other party shows his flaws, he still has a great chance to destroy the enemy in one fell swoop. At that time, the other party's purple sword fell into his hands, although this sword has been recognized by the owner, and it will inevitably be a few points less powerful when it is used by the owner, but in terms of its value, it must be above this person's wanted bounty

A windfall was placed in front of him, and there was a hint of greed in the scholar's eyes.

This level of battle is not something that the Youlan Youruo sisters can intervene at all, and it is likely to become the target of the other party's attack, dragging Zhao Di down, so after the second daughter activated the magic circle, she hid back in Zhao Di's body.

Although the purple giant sword transformed by the Dream Glass Sword can easily resist the opponent's attack, but there is no chance of winning at all if it goes on like this, Zhao Di thought of this, and with a wave of his sleeve, he used more than a dozen foundation building stage puppets.

"You are a member of the Thousand Machines Sect, you actually have so many high-grade spirit stones" The scholar was shocked, these puppets and the weapons they held in their hands that seemed to be top-grade spirit tools, their value was probably much higher than the wealth of their entire Thousand Cloud Sect

The scholar couldn't be surprised, because these puppets had already raised all kinds of swords, bows and crossbows in their hands under Zhao Di's order, and bombarded the scholar's location with a burst of wildness.

A puff of green smoke flashed, and the scholar once again performed a strange footwork, leaving an afterimage in place, and his figure flashed several feet away, making all the attacks of the puppet's golden light, pillars of fire and other spiritual powers miss.

The scholar appeared from the afterimage, he held the gentleman's sword in his hand, his expression was proud, and he had a righteous and awe-inspiring momentum

A strong aura erupted from his body, domineering and mighty, quite similar to when Zhao Di inadvertently drove the evil qi. It's just that this momentum is pure and unmixed, without the slightest demonic and evil spirit, and it is the unique magical power of a high-level Confucian monk - Haoran righteousness

The scholar yelled at the Dream Glass Sword and slashed at the giant sword.

With a crisp loud sound of "ding", the dream glass sword was intact, but the cyan giant sword was cut in two by Zhao Di

"Impossible" the scholar spat out a mouthful of blood, his face full of disbelief and shock. The natal magic weapon was damaged, and he was not lightly injured when his mind was connected. No matter how sharp the opponent's magic weapon is, how can it penetrate the Haoran righteousness, which is said to be unfavorable, and cut off the gentleman's sword, which is also of excellent material

It may indeed be difficult to do it with the Dream Glass Sword alone, but Zhao Di also exerted a layer of mixed Yuan divine light on the sword body, and with the cooperation of the two, it is incomparably sharp, and it is categorically unstoppable by just relying on Haoran righteousness.

The scholar who lost his natal magic weapon was of course shocked and angry, but he was not panicked, he forcibly flashed his body, once again avoided the intensive attack of the opponent's puppet, and at the same time kept taking out various talismans and magic weapons from his arms with both hands, and sacrificed them continuously.

If there is a better magic weapon, the scholar will not wait until this time to use it, now he is already a poor donkey skill, and the foundation building period talisman that has little impact on Zhao Di has just been sacrificed, and it was dissolved invisibly by Zhao Di's use of puppet attacks.

And some magic weapons with certain defensive capabilities, such as tokens, shields, and scrolls, were also destroyed one after another under the intensive attack of Zhao Di and the puppets.

Occasionally, there are a few offensive magic weapons, but they can't be compared to the Junzi Sword, and it's impossible to pose a threat to Zhao Di.

Although his footwork was extremely skillful, he was never able to make Zhao Di's attacks fall into place, but as time passed, his speed gradually slowed down, and it was obvious that his physical strength had reached the limit, and he could no longer use his footwork to dodge attacks at will.

A narrow dodge finally caused the scholar's arm to be hit by a golden light, which pierced a finger-thick blood hole, and blood sprinkled most of the scholar's robe.

At this time, the scholar had already flashed to a place only a few feet away from Zhao Di, he showed a sly look on his face, waved his hands, and the silver light flashed, and a thunder bead the size of a fist, indicating that it was covered with a fine silver arc, and threw it towards Zhao Di, the distance was so close, and the flight speed of this thunder bead was so fast, it was impossible to avoid it

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