Chapter 193: The Best Bear's Paw

Looking up at the top of the Nine Heavens Sword, Song Si smiled, he didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to go up, and with a sword point, Zi Yao came out of the sheath......

Not hearing the familiar clanging sound, Song Si was stunned, obviously not noticing that this kind of malfunction had occurred, and once again pulling the flying sword, Zi Yao still did not react in the slightest.

Strange? Song Si wondered, how could such a problem arise when the mental connection between him and Zi Yaojian was still there.

Pretending to be nothing, Song Si put it on the hilt of the sword and pulled it out hard, but the Ziyao sword still didn't move.

Song Si couldn't be calm, but the meeting was about to start, so he could only find the reason later.

After tidying up the blue and white cloud pattern Dao robe slightly, Song Si ignored the deacon of Zifu City who looked strange on the left and right, turned into a sword light and broke through the sword qi and landed on the stone seat in the south of the Nine Heavens Sword Summit.

"The Nine Heavens Sword Dome has finally gathered the four pavilions, and now we can discuss the future of the Sword Domain. Mr. Long Wo said after inviting Song Si to sit down.

"The evil qi of the ruins of Tsing Yi has eroded thousands of miles around, and it poses a great threat to the Southern Sword Pavilion and the Eastern Sword Pavilion, especially since this ban is very close to the Sword Valley, I am afraid that we will not be able to cope with it in three months. ”

"Long Wo Daoist is right, the Zoroastrianism and Shinrikyo in the north have fallen silent for some reason, and I can spare people to support you. ”

"The Sea Emperor Hall will be handed over to the West Sword Pavilion, and I will be responsible for retaking Yuanming Island. Shadow Wind Moon said murderously.

"What? Yuanming Island was lost?

"The guest Qing Qianchou drunk Huayin stationed on Yuanming Island is a spy of the Sea Clan, just the day before yesterday, this person plotted against my West Sword Pavilion Elder Hua Lang Dance, destroyed the defense array, and let the Sea Clan invade, except for the Flower Lane Dance Elder and the two deacons, none of the three thousand sword cultivators on the island survived. ”

"In this way, I'm afraid that the interior of the South Sword Pavilion will be even more unstable. Song Daoyou, you have to be careful. Mr. Long Wo's face was a little bad: "Once there is a problem that cannot be solved, contact us, and the four pavilions work together, there is nothing that cannot be solved." ”

"I'll take care of it. Song Si nodded, although he became the master of the Southern Sword Pavilion, he was not familiar with the affairs of the Sword Domain, so he could only listen to the three of them first.

"Long Wo, your injury?" Shadow Fengyue asked when she saw that Mr. Long Wo's face suddenly deteriorated.

"It's okay, the evil spirit has been suppressed by me. A few days of retreat and recuperation will be able to recover. Speaking of injuries, Midotomo's injuries are much worse than mine. ”

"It's just a palm. Ahem......" Yu Chengfeng coughed a few times and smiled awkwardly.

"After all, it is Meng Qingyi, who is in a state of enchantment, and he is almost not weaker than us under the full force. Mr. Long Wo paused, "What I'm worried about is that there are still some hidden evil things in the ruins of Tsing Yi Building, after all, with the cultivation of the realm of Meng Tsing Yi, it is very difficult to go mad." ”

"No matter what kind of demon it is, if you dare to come out in three months. Just kill it!" said Shadow Wind.

Song Si pondered for a moment, and suddenly remembered that his Azure Sword had the function of turning evil spirits, and it might be able to help the two of them.

"Imperial Friends, Dragon Wo Friends. Maybe I have a way to help you get rid of the evil qi in your body. Song Si opened his mouth and said, now that there is a serious crisis in the Sword Domain, if the trouble of the two pavilion masters can be solved as soon as possible, it will also be of great help to him.

"Expelling the evil qi, I'm afraid this will cost Song Daoyou a lot of sword yuan. It's not appropriate, it's not appropriate. Mr. Long Wo shook his head and explained, "It's not to underestimate Song Daoyou. Daoist friends forcibly expel evil qi for us with the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant, and if they are also contaminated, the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

"It's okay, the Azure Immortal Sword seems to have the ability to transform evil, I try it with the Immortal Sword, even if I fail, I won't be affected by the evil qi. Song Si said confidently.

"Then ask Song Daoyou to try it first. "Without waiting for Mr. Long Wo to refuse, Yu Chengfeng responded first, with the help of the fairy sword, Song Si's plan is feasible.

Hugging Yuan Shouyi, Yu Chengfeng independently dispersed the sword yuan that suppressed the evil qi, and suddenly the evil qi was like a poisonous snake scurrying around, as if he wanted to completely devour Yu Chengfeng at any time.

Song Si stretched out his right hand, and the Azure Sword came out in response to his heart, just as he was about to inject the Sword Yuan to urge the Immortal Sword, he saw the Azure Sword flying in front of Yu Chengfeng on its own, and it went around slowly, absorbing all the evil qi, and never missed anything, which surprised the four of them.

Among them, the most surprising belonged to Song Si, he didn't expect that the Azure Sword would have a penchant for eating evil spirits, but he had a vague impression that the Azure Sword had the function of transforming evil?

Seeing this scene, Mr. Long Wo also untied the confinement and let the evil qi come out, but in the blink of an eye, the Azure Sword swallowed the evil qi in Mr. Long Wo's body, and after finishing, he also circled around the shadow wind and moon, and after confirming that there was no evil qi, he returned to Song Si's hands.

Probably wanting to share the invitation, the Azure Sword actually separated a part of the pure evil power and injected it directly into Song Si's body.

In an instant, Song Siru was struck by lightning, his eyes were confused, he exuded wildness, and the Void Sword Yuan in his body was chaotic, as if he was about to explode at any time.

The change was sudden, Shadow Fengyue, Mr. Long Wo, and Yu Chengfeng's expressions changed greatly, and just when they were about to help Song Si suppress the evil power, a blue light flashed in Song Si's sea of consciousness, purifying all the evil power.

"Whew!"

With a long breath, Song Si, who was trembling all over, sat down cross-legged and began to close his eyes and return to Jian Yuan.

Just now, he was almost unable to control the extreme cold lamp yuan and the demonic qi hidden in his body and turned into Mu Weiming. As for why such a change occurred under the influence of evil forces, Song Si didn't know, the top priority was to stabilize the sword yuan in Dìng's body first.

Almost at the same time, in a large hall with a strong evil atmosphere, the Cun Zài on the throne behind the dark curtain snorted and spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

Situ Zhaojing, who was a guest in the hall, showed a sneering look, raised the scarlet in the wine glass, drank it all, threw off the wine glass, and smiled: "Evil lord, you don't give you strength!

Looking at the arrogant back of the departing, the evil lord behind the dark curtain covered his chest, and the dark green evil light flashed in his eyes: "Song Si, in three months, the first thing this king wants to destroy is your South Sword Pavilion!"

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After finishing the affairs, Yue Xiaoqing returned to the City Lord's Mansion, and saw a familiar figure with a sword on his back, standing in the guest hall and admiring the ink paintings on the wall as if no one was around.

In the painting, there are three boys on the grass by the lake, dancing with swords to attack a large butterfly with blue scales in the air, the boy's sword qi is dense and layered, almost cutting off all the retreat of the butterfly, but the butterfly seems to be unaware of the crisis, still naturally flapping its wings, leaving a little ripple in the air.

"This "Three Swords of Butterfly Play" is very good. The head of the moon is the head, see you for a long time!" The long sword tassel moved. The tall figure in front of him said.

Ordinary people can only see three boys teasing butterflies, and they don't know that this is actually a picture of butterflies teasing three boys, and as for the so-called crisis in front of butterflies, there is no zài at all.

"The deputy landlord. Yue Xiaoqing waved her sleeves, and there was an instant tea set on the table, and the two cups of verdant spiritual tea exuded an elegant fragrance, refreshing people's hearts.

"No, I won't be here for long. Kaibiluo said: "Two things, the leaders of the Northern Zoroastrianism and the Shinrito Sect have been killed by me, you don't have to worry about it for the time being. ”

"The second piece. Inform Song Si's whereabouts to the demon clan three times, and after three times, if he doesn't die, let him join the Exotic Passage Project. ”

"Song Si has just entered the late Yuan Infant period, if he is besieged and killed by the demon clan, I'm afraid it will be ......"

"Strength is not a problem, he is the one who should be robbed, and we want him to speed up his growth. Three years, we don't have any more time. ”

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The Nine Heavens Sword Dome Meeting ended. Song Si returned to the inn, sorted out his salute, and prepared to go to the South Sword Pavilion.

Time was of the essence, and he could not afford to delay any longer.

Zhuge Yi, Mo Liuli, and Nangong Yifeng have already said goodbye first. After preparing to deal with their respective affairs, they will meet with Song Si in the South Sword Pavilion. Among them, Zhuge didn't know what means he used, and he actually made the mad swordsman leave with him willingly.

As for Mo Xue and Ling Shuang, they and the Quanzhen Southern Sect ordered Zhang Xujing to return to Zhenwu City first, what was the reason. Song Si didn't know, only knew that they would come back.

Therefore, Song Si could only go on the road alone.

Tong guò Zifu City Teleportation Array. Song Si teleported directly to Yuxuan City, and the rest of the way required him to fly with his sword, because in the area under the jurisdiction of the Southern Sword Pavilion of the Sword Domain, many main cities had been infiltrated by the demon clan, and in order to prevent some unnecessary conflicts and accidents, Zifu City closed all the teleportation arrays leading to the problem cities.

As soon as he walked out of the teleportation array of Yuxuan City, Song Si saw several demon clan youths walking in his direction drunkenly, and all the Terran monks he met along the way were knocked into by them, and their arrogance was extremely arrogant.

"Pavilion Master ......" The deacon in charge of the Yuxuan City Teleportation Array saw that it was Song Si and wanted to step forward to say something, but was stopped by Song Si.

Two Yuan Infant Stage, one Yuan Infant Late Period, and the Demon Clan, this kind of strength is placed in the Kunxu Star Cultivation Realm, and they do have the capital to be arrogant, but today, they are in the wrong place and looking for the wrong object of arrogance.

"Boy, get out of the way!" the demon youth on the side slapped him directly.

Frowning, Zi Yao Sword still didn't listen to the call, it was very strange, Song Si was helpless, the heart sword technique operated naturally, an invisible sword qi flashed, and the long arm of the demon clan youth suddenly flew out, spilling blood.

"Ahh

"You dare to hurt my disciple of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, looking for death!" The demon cultivator in the late stage of the Yuan Infant Sect, who had the highest strength, roared angrily, raised his palm, and transformed into a bear paw the size of ten zhang square, and directly covered it towards Song Si, threatening to slap the sword cultivation in front of him into a pulp.

Feeling the pressure of the thunderous Wanjun, Deacon Yu Xuancheng looked at the bear's paw covering the sky, and exclaimed with a pale face: "Xiong Batian!"

Just when he thought that he was dying, he saw Song Sijian pointing at the mang, and lightly touched the bear's paw, and in an instant, the bear's paw exploded, flesh and blood flew sideways, and Xiong Batian also flew out in pain because of the loss of the bear's paw.

"This is a good bear paw, it can't be too wasted!" Song Si's figure moved, the afterimage flashed, and he came to Xiong Batian after taking the lives of the two demon cultivators, "The rest of the bear paws should also be left." ”

Staring at the white-haired Taoist who was as gentle as the wind in front of him, Xiong Batian's heart tightened, and he was extremely frightened, but before he could make any protest, his hands and feet all left his body, turning into thick bear paws and falling to the ground.

"Roar!" The bear's roar shook the sky, alarming the monks of the entire Purple Mansion City, and some low-level monks who were close to the battlefield were directly stunned, suffering such an unwarranted disaster in vain.

This bear roar is a counterattack by Xiong Batian's exhaustion of the demon element of his body, and it is also a distress signal in the face of the fear of death.

It's a pity that Song Si didn't seem to be aware of Xiong Roar, and the sword qi at his fingertips slashed through Xiong Batian's head without the slightest pause.

In an instant, the bear's head separated, and blood spilled on the long street.

The entire street suddenly fell silent, and all the monks looked in awe at the white-haired sword cultivator in the void wearing a blue and white cloud pattern robe.

Suddenly, a terrifying coercion swept through the entire Yuxuan City, and the sky also darkened in this instant! (To be continued......