This change happened almost instantly, Lin Yi originally exhausted his strength when he picked up the giant sword, and he couldn't react for a while. ()

In the blink of an eye, the giant sword fell to the ground and "inserted" into the ground, and Lin Yi also fell to the ground fiercely, and the wolf was extremely bèi.

The surroundings were dark and cold, but fortunately, Lin Yi's eyes were like electricity, and when he looked around, he could see clearly where he was.

This place is a stone room of dozens of square meters, as far as the eye can see, at a glance, there is no superfluous sundries.

Lin Yi saw that there was no danger, and he also breathed a sigh of relief, his tense spirit relaxed, and he suddenly remembered that the little "fog" was still in his arms, and he didn't know if he was injured.

Lin Yi looked down and saw that the little "foggy" was drooping his "hairy" little head, and he didn't know when he fell asleep, breathing steadily, and he was cute.

The Juque Sword had already penetrated deep into the ground, and Lin Yi slowly recovered his body, preparing to try to pull it out again after a while.

The Land of the Sword Shrine.

All the monks stopped and looked up at the sky, staring at the four big characters in the sky. Their eyes were full of shock, their mouths were open, and they couldn't slow down their half-sounds. The appearance of these four words means that there are already monks who have obtained the giant sword!

Who is it? Which monk is so lucky?

This question crossed the minds of almost all the monks.

The expressions of the nearly 1,000 monks in Immortal Island also changed subtly, a little excited, but more excited, and the corners of their mouths "revealed" a cruel and hideous smile.

The birth of the Juque Sword meant that their plan could be executed, and they had long been unable to bear it, and wanted to slaughter the monks of the desolation and take away the Juque Sword strongly.

Ten Immortal Island monks in black 'color' power suits stood up at the same time, bowed down and said, "Senior Brother Song, do you want to start executing the sword capture plan now?"

Song Xia was still quite calm, and said softly: "Has the big array on the periphery of Sword Casting Mountain Villa been arranged?"

"It's already been arranged, as long as you enter the Sword Forge Villa, no one will want to go out without our consent!" one of the monks smiled grimly.

Song Xia nodded with a smile and said in a low voice: "Hei Yi, the ten of you each have your own subordinates, ready to do it at any time!"

The black ten people agreed with a bang.

Song Xia showed a cold smile and said to himself: "Actually, our Immortal Island Monks are very friendly, if you Honghuang Monks don't cooperate, don't blame me for killing people......

At the foot of Mt. Ci, many monks waiting outside also saw four big characters in the sky.

Most of these monks are in the Jindan period, some sects are sent to pick up disciples, and some want to take advantage of the fire to rob, kill people and seize treasures, they are all a little excited in their eyes, I don't know who will end up in the hands of the giant sword this time.

The expressions of the two Immortal Island monks in the early stage of Jindan also relaxed, and one of them said in a low voice: "It seems that there was no big accident inside, and those five people are estimated to have been besieged to death." Now that the Juque Sword has been born, it is estimated that Song Xia and they should also start acting. ”

"This time, if we want to make our Immortal Island famous, and deter all the heroes, what demons, what Tianjiao, what bloodline physique, under the long knife of our Immortal Island monks, it is nothing more than some local chickens and dogs, and they are vulnerable! The famous sword of the Eight Desolations of the Flood Desolation was taken away by our Immortal Island, and the blood boiled when I thought about it, and the three princes must be extremely happy. ”

"Well, that's right. Set up a large array on the periphery of the Sword Casting Villa, and wipe out all the Honghuang monks inside, catch turtles in the urn, and kill them! Hahaha, no one can save them this time!"

At this time, there was chaos in the Sword Forge Villa, and many monks speculated about who had obtained the Giant Sword.

In the past, any monk who obtained the Eight Desolations Famous Sword would be more or less seen by the monks, but this time it was extremely strange, and no monk saw who had obtained the Giant Que Sword.

What made the monks panic even more was that a layer of 'misty' fog lit up outside the Sword Casting Villa, like a kind of trapped formation, and the foundation building monks couldn't break out at all.

They're completely trapped in Sword Forged Villa!

At this moment, a black "colored" immortal island monk appeared in the mid-air of the Sword Casting Villa, looking around at everyone, and slowly exuding a powerful divine sense of coercion, which turned out to be the divine consciousness of the Jindan period!

There are very few monks who can cultivate their divine consciousness to the Jindan stage during the foundation building period, which proves that one-on-one, this person can almost crush one qiē foundation building monk.

But no matter how you say it, this person is just a foundation building consummation, this time came to the land of the sword mound tens of thousands of monks, at least thousands of foundation building consummation monks, who don't have the means to hole cards.

Only a handful of Honghuang monks below stood in place and looked up at Song Xia, most of them were still busy looking for clues to the giant sword.

Seeing that he hadn't become the focus of all the monks, Song Xia couldn't help but snort lightly, his face was a little ugly, and he said loudly: "Listen to the Honghuang monk of Sword Casting Villa! I am Song Xia of Immortal Island, and you will remember my name in the next twenty days!"

"Why listen to you, who are you!"

"I still remember your name, your name is Juque Sword, it's funny!"

"Run so high, what to pretend!"

Song Xia's condescending tone made the Honghuang monks extremely unhappy, and several foundation building monks couldn't help but laugh. When most of the monks saw the power of Xiandao, they still had some scruples and were in a wait-and-see state.

The nearly 1,000 Immortal Island monks below looked at the eyes of the many Honghuang monks with a little excitement and cruelty, as if they were looking at a group of lambs to be slaughtered, all eager to try, just waiting for Song Xia's order.

Song Xia shook his head and chuckled, and said loudly: "I don't go around in circles with everyone, the outside of the Sword Casting Villa has already been set up by our Immortal Island to trap the dragon array, without my permission, none of you want to go out!"

As soon as Song Xia's voice fell, the following instantly exploded, setting off layers of sounds.

Several slightly powerful sect descendants glanced at each other, and they all saw a trace of something wrong, several of them were building a foundation and cultivating perfectly, and they stood up together, and one of them said in a deep voice: "What does this mean by Daoyou?"

Song Xia said with a smile: "My meaning is very simple, whoever of you in the Flood Wilderness has obtained the Juque Sword, as long as you hand it over, my Immortal Island may be able to spare you from dying!"

The Flood Monks below cursed, most of them scoffing, still unaware of the approaching danger. Everyone is a foundation building monk, who is afraid of whom, and besides, they don't have a giant sword in their hands.

In the corner of this group of monks, there were several monks from Qingyu Valley, and the first one was Hua Li, and Ye Wan'er was standing beside him.

Hua Li's face was solemn, and he said in a low voice: "Ye Daoyou, let's leave this place first and find a hidden place to hide." ”

Ye Wan'er looked at him in surprise and asked, "Why?"

"This group of immortal island monks is not good, I am afraid that they will be killed for a while, I have fought with them, and ordinary monks are not their opponents at all. I promised Brother Mu Qing to keep you safe. When you hide for a while, when the situation is uncertain, don't show up. Huali said in a deep voice.

"The number of Honghuang monks is several times that of the Immortal Island monks, so we don't need to hide, right?" Ye Wan'er frowned and said.

Hua Li shook his head and sighed: "I have fought with the Immortal Island Monk, and the ordinary monks of the Flood Desolation are not the opponents of the Immortal Island Monks at all, and there are not many people who can resist the Immortal Island Monks' long knife head-on. The most important thing is what Brother Mu Qing said, the Honghuang monks are a plate of loose sand, most of them are alone, and they can't condense into a force at all. Alas, you don't care about this, hide first. If the Immortal Island Monk really disregarded the resentment of heaven and people and went on a killing spree, once Brother Mu Qing learned about it, he would definitely take action. At that time, it will be the time for our Honghuang monk ****!"

Under Hua Li's hard persuasion, the seven monks of Qingyu Valley slowly retreated with Ye Wan'er to the back mountain of the Sword Casting Villa.

One of the Honghuang monks' face sank, stared at Song Xia coldly, and snorted: "Daoyou's words are a bit overbearing, let's not say that I didn't take the Juque Sword, but why should I give it to you if I took the Juque Sword!

Song Xia's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "There are only two forces that enter this sword shrine land, one is our Immortal Island, and the other is your desolation. Since we haven't gotten the sword, it must be you Honghuang monks who have obtained the Juque Sword! If you don't hand over the Juque Sword, I will go on a killing spree and kill this sword mound with a river of blood until we find the Juque Sword!"

"You dare, you are only more than a thousand people, and you dare to massacre my Honghuang monk!" the monk's face changed, and he said loudly.

Song Xia's eyes suddenly erupted with murderous intent, and he smiled.

Before the laughter fell, a snow-white sword light flashed in the void,

When this Honghuang monk saw the smile on the corner of Song Xia's mouth, he felt bad, and he felt cold, and wanted to sacrifice a spiritual weapon to defend, but the sword light flashed, and before he could react, he felt that his neck was cold, and he gradually lost his intuition.

Many monks looked carefully, only to see that a red line as thin as a gossamer gradually appeared on the monk's neck, and then gradually oozed a trace of blood, gradually expanding, and finally suddenly burst out of a cloud of blood mist, staining the void red.

The whole head was neatly cut off! The headless corpse fell quickly, and the Yuan Shen was also shattered in the light of Fang Cai's sword.

Song Xia's attack was without warning, and there were many Honghuang monks standing below, no one reacted at all, most of them were stunned on the spot, and their eyes flashed with fear.

is also a foundation building consummation monk, and he can't even stop a knife!

Song Xia waved his hand and sucked the monk's storage bag, his divine sense glanced inside, and said in a deep voice: "No!"

Song Xia put away the storage bag, looked at the monk of the desolate wilderness defiantly, and sneered: "The ants still dare to challenge the dignity of the Immortal Island!"

There were dozens of fellow disciples of the dead foundation-building consummation monk, all of whom were sad and angry, roared, held spiritual weapons, and smashed towards Song Xia. In an instant, the spiritual weapon flew in the air, and the divine light "shot" in all directions.

Song Xia let out a long laugh, and one person greeted the dozens of monks, the long knife suddenly came out of its sheath, and dozens of knives were slashed in an instant, and the sword flashed frequently in the air.

"Bang Bang!"

The sound of the spirit weapons shattering came and went, and the spirit weapons of the dozens of monks were all smashed by Song Xia's long knife without exception!

However, the shattering of the spirit weapon is still not the final result.

Song Xia only made one move, then put away his sword and stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the dozens of monks coldly, with a cruel smile in his eyes.

After the spirit weapon shattered, the figures of the dozens of monks who rushed forward suddenly stopped, their pupils contracted for a while, and finally they "revealed" a blank "color" and lost consciousness.

I saw that the bodies of these dozens of people were divided into two halves from the middle, the knife edge was neat, the blood was flowing wildly, and there were no dead bodies.

As soon as Song Xia made a move, he actually killed dozens of monks of the same level in seconds!

When many Honghuang monks saw this scene, their hearts instantly sank to the bottom.

At this moment, they heard Song Xia's eerie and cold voice ringing in their ears.

"Immortal Island monks obey the order! Kill me! Chickens and dogs will not be left!"