Chapter 5 Erasure

This Zhifei Zen Master and the other four people knew the Moon Zen Master together, and the situation in the field was stabilized, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw a sword light flash, and the Yin and Yang Suo, who were fighting with the righteous path disciples in front, were actually cut into two by this sword light, and only the rest of the soul was relieved. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this, Zen Master Xiaoyue's face turned pale, although this Yin and Yang Su is lascivious and shameless on weekdays, but he is really a rare good hand on the side of Ciyun Temple, he thought to himself that if he made his own move, he might not be able to take down this person, how do you know that after this sword light, this old thief has been cultivated for thousands of years, and all of them have turned into ashes?

After seeing this master of sword light, Zen Master Xiaoyue no longer had any doubts in his heart, but the blue and white color on this face became more and more dazzling.

It turned out that the sword master was a thin and withered old man, wearing only a ragged robe with seven piercings and eight holes, but the pulp was very clean.

As soon as this person came out, not only Xiaoyue Zen Master, but also the four people who knew that they could not do anything, and the sword light under his hand gradually condensed, and it turned out that this old man was the first of the two elders of Songshan called in the world, named Saixian Shuo Dwarf Zhu Mei. This person originally lived in seclusion in Qingcheng Mountain, 100 years ago, in the Songshan Shao Room treasure hunting, met the cloud-chasing Bai Guyi. Both of them are advanced in swordsmanship, and they have very similar temperaments. From the first day they met, they had been together in the Songshan Shao Room for ten years, so they took the Songshan Shao Room as a place for the two to study Yuan Gong. The sword immortals of various factions often met in the Songshan Shao Room because the two of them often met in the Songshan Shao Room, so they called him the two elders of Songshan.

In this sword fight, Emei was coordinated by Zhu Mei and Bai Guyi, who were chasing clouds, and Xiaoyue was not unaware, but after all, these two people had not practiced their magical powers in front of the monk for a long time, and he didn't know that this person was already so powerful.

In vain, he was arrogant in the past, but today, it seems that Yelang is very arrogant!

Among the predecessors of this righteous path, there is a common name of the three immortals and two elders, among which if it is about cultivation, these three immortals may still be excessive, but when it comes to generation, these two elders will be half a generation higher, but these two elders like to play the dust, and the world is very familiar with it.

As soon as this dwarf Zhu Mei appeared, the cloud-chasing Bai Guyi naturally came.

Sure enough, I saw a sword light suddenly in mid-air, looming, like jumping in the air, a few flashes, and came to Xiaoyue and the others.

But no matter how hidden this sword light is, it can't hide the brilliance of its body, Xiaoyue fixed her eyes and felt that her eyes were tingling, and the sword intent that crossed the world was carried by the white horse practice, and it actually broke through the void of Zhangyu, so that people did not dare to look directly.

The person who came was a sloppy old man in his sixties and seventies, who was single-minded and nosy. Regardless of the swordsmen of the north and south, the capable swordsmen of the same faction, unless they are angry with him, there are very few who are not defeated in his hands. That person not only has a combination of body and sword, but also has practiced so that his body can appear at will, which is not an ordinary stealth method, and can only obstruct the eyes of ordinary people.

As soon as the second elder came out, everyone's eyes turned to this place, understanding that this sword battle was won or lost in this battle.

At this time, on the battlefield, Ciyun Temple died and fled, leaving only Zen Master Xiaoyue, the Golden Body Arhat Fayuan, the Master of Tianchi, You Longzi Wei Shaoshao, and Mr. Zhong, and the two elders, ascetic Toutuo and the sword immortals desperately held on. Zen Master Xiaoyue saw that most of the many people he had brought with him had been wiped out in less than a few hours, and he was ashamed and resentful. His own sword light had already shown his superiority against Chasing Yunsuo, and if it weren't for the sword light of Mr. Zhong beside him, he would have failed.

The second elder and the ascetic head Tuo Ruo talked about their skills, and they had already captured Zen Master Xiaoyue. It is because the four helpers he invited are all famous figures in the Kunlun faction, and the masters of Zhifei Zen Master and others, Yiyuan Patriarch and Han Monk, are empty, and they are all short-sighted; Therefore, he did not want to show his level in front of him, and he hated the Kunlun faction. Knowing that Zen Master Xiaoyue will respond to the last words of Changmei Zhenren sooner or later, he will be punished by the family law in the stone box. At this time, the catastrophe has not yet arrived, and I am happy to let him live for a few more days. Therefore, he only used the sword light to trap him, but the younger generation of sword immortals went to make trouble with him, so that he was exhausted and retreated.

Who knew that Wei Shaoshao, the dragon son of Youlongzi, misunderstood, and suspected that the second elder deliberately teased him, and kept moving the Five Elements True Qi, spraying towards his sword, and confronting the dwarf Zhu Mei. At first, Zhu Mei had the same mind as Chasing Yunsuo, but later saw that You Longzi Wei Shaoshao didn't know what to do, and couldn't help but feel angry in her heart, and secretly thought: "When will it be okay to hold each other like this? Then he pointed his hand at his sword light a few times, and turned into countless sword lights, and surrounded Wei Shaoshao, the dragon son of Youlongzi. It just so happened that the reinforcements from the Buddha Gate Master Su Yin drove away Fa Yuan, and another sword flew in. Wei Shaoshao panicked, his mind scattered, and he was twisted by Zhu Mei's several sword lights, and immediately twisted his sword lights into two sections. Master Soin's sword took the opportunity to fall head-on.

Zhu Mei saw that Wei Shaoshao's crisis was tied to a single issue, and she didn't want to make revenge, so she hurriedly flew her sword to block it.

Where did he know that a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, stood in front of Na Suyin's sword light, and shouted softly: "Turn around!"

With a pinch of his mouth, he exhaled a white smoke lan, and fluttered towards the flying sword cover, the sword light seemed to really understand what this person said, and he whimpered, and he was out of the control of the master Su Yin, and flew behind him tremblingly, as if he was very afraid of the smoke lan.

Where did Zhu Mei expect such a figure to appear in Pingbai? She was shocked, and when she looked closely, she saw that it was actually a young man, standing in front of everyone in this Emei faction with a smile, frowning slightly, as if she was a little distressed.

Zhu Mei searched her stomach and thought about it for a long time, but she didn't know when such a master appeared in the cultivation world, and she still helped the remnant of Ciyun in front of her.

I saw that the man thought for a while, as if he had not yet made a decision, and turned around and asked Na Wei Shaoshao: "He broke your sword, what compensation do you want?"

Nawei Shaoshao saw the sword light coming to him before, and he knew that he was unlucky, and he had already closed his eyes and waited for death. But after waiting for a long time, he was safe and sound, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the man had asked such an unbelievable question, and for a moment, he was stunned.

When the man saw that he did not answer, he was very impatient.

Annoyed look, the palm of the hand was raised, and the others didn't feel anything, only to hear that Zhu Mei suddenly exclaimed: "Not good!"

I saw that his sword, which was still flying in the air, hurriedly fell towards his sleeve, but where did it come from? The man's fingers curled slightly, and he saw that on Zhu Mei's flying sword, a big hand made of silver light suddenly appeared, and gently grasped the sword body.

Hearing only a wail, the flying sword struggled a few times, and then fell aggrievedly between the big hands.

Zhu Mei's heart was almost bursting with blood, and she looked at the person viciously.

It turned out that the best sword he had been cultivating for a hundred years was actually erased by the silver palm of his soul, which easily and skillfully erased the connection between the gods and souls (to be continued.) )