Chapter 309: Sword Pavilion Underground Famous Sword Mound
There was a sound at the entrance of the cave, and a Gu cultivator followed Qiu Yansheng closely, the long sword in his hand was shining, and it was an extraordinary thing at a glance, presumably it was also from the hand of the Sword Pavilion.
When Gu Xiu saw this scene, he couldn't help but blurt out: "What about the Five Elements Gu?"
His eyes moved to Leng Xiao's hand, put the wrench into his eyes, his eyes were about to breathe fire, and he shouted: "Little thief, you are so daring!"
This person shouted loudly, made a decision immediately, and wanted to flee the same way. This person is just a first-time infant, and he is not a cold opponent.
It was as he reached the entrance of the cave that he suddenly ducked to the side, dodging a sword that stabbed out of the darkness. The person who walked out of the cave was Chu Tiankuo.
Chu Tiankuo also looked around, and his reaction was the same as Qiu Yansheng's. He only thought that there was something strange under the earth wall, and he swung his sword qi one after another, and there was a rumbling sound that echoed, and it lasted for a long time.
Subsequently, the elders of the Blue Scar Sect gathered together and surrounded this Gu cultivator group. Cold sweat immediately oozed from this Gu Xiu's forehead, baring his teeth and grinning, trembling in his heart. Suddenly, he pointed behind everyone, opened his mouth and said, "Be careful!"
Everyone really responded to his words, just because there were Gu cultivators constantly drilling out of the mouth of the cave, and they were attacking everyone. This person's words and reminders were naturally not kind, but took this opportunity to break out of the weak place.
The number of people on the two sides is not the same, but the variable of Leng Xiao is right. Leng Xiao's body moved, preemptively, the cold light flashed above the horned soldiers, and the approaching Gu Xiu immediately pressed his hands with both hands, and his palms were like fountains with Gu worms, but unfortunately he was only killed by Leng Xiao's sword.
He also fell, along with his hands.
This person snorted, and he didn't dare to take a breath, and retreated again and again. And at this moment, Chu Tiankuo rushed forward again, cutting off his back road.
Chu Tiankuo likes to compete for merit, and before many elders, he has to behave well.
This person blocked Chu Tiankuo's sword, only to find that his feet were also broken diagonally. He can only walk on two leg bones, and the pain is in it, let alone who to talk to!
Chu Tiankuo was so powerful that he shoved the long sword straight into the man's armpit. This person burned the Yuan Ying in an instant, and the aura surged out wildly, blocking Chu Tiankuo's sword again. Chu Tiankuo was shocked back, his qi and blood rolled, and two lines of blood flowed out of his nostrils.
And Leng Xiao took advantage of this time to cut off his two legs at the waist. Seeing this man scream sharply, his eyes straightened, he stopped moving, fell to the ground, and rolled slowly. His face froze like a dead body, but the pain was so extreme that he almost crushed his teeth.
This person was a man, and Leng Xiao's sword was in a high position when it fell.
said that it was too late, it was fast, and when the Gu cultivators saw Leng Xiao make a move, three or five people wanted to restrain Leng Xiao. Although Leng Xiao's cultivation is high, he is not invincible, and it is difficult to do anything against three or five people.
But after Leng Xiao dragged these three or five people alone, the remaining Gu Xiu had to face more than two people by one person, and they were defeated for a moment, screaming one after another. Chu Tiankuo still didn't spare the person who was cut off by Leng Xiao, and cut off his arms before giving up.
Seeing that this person fainted with a muffled snort, blood kept gushing out. He was afraid that the man would die of blood loss, so he took out a jar of ointment and applied it to the man's wound. This person woke up in pain, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but curse, he didn't care about his life, he would rather die. However, the more he scolded, the more neat Chu Tiankuo's action of giving him medicine became.
In just a moment, two more Gu cultivators fell, and the three or five people who were entangled in Leng Xiao looked shocked and glanced at each other. Even if you are defeated, you don't have to leave your life behind. If they want to escape, Leng Xiao can only chase one person to the death, and it depends on who is unlucky!
With all in mind, three or five people hurriedly rushed to the entrance of the cave. Seeing this, the people who fought with the elders of the Blue Scar Sect also followed closely. Only those who fell to the ground were miserable and lifeless.
Who knows, things change suddenly. These escapees crashed into the mouth of the cave, as if they had hit a hard object, and they were terrified.
In addition to these people, the eyes of the elders of the Blue Scar Sect were intertwined, and when they saw many people looking at them, Leng Xiao slowly shook his head. This person who blocked the entrance of the cave is not a Gu cultivator, not a person from the Blue Scar Sect, so who is it?
In the distance, there were suddenly several clappings. The voice came from nowhere, echoing throughout the four directions of heaven and earth. Whether it was a Gu cultivator or a Blue Scar Sect cultivator, they were silent for a while, only the applause sounded slowly and abruptly.
In this underground, in addition to the two parties present, there has always been a third party, watching the fire from the other side, and at this moment they are reaping the benefits.
Still at the mouth of the pitch-black hole, there was a shadow that was slowly being stretched, revealing half of the body, revealing the knees, until, revealing a pair of human feet.
"Mu Xunli!"
When that person walked out, everyone was shocked, it was Mu Xunli, the master of the Sword Pavilion!
An elder of the Blue Scar Sect exclaimed, "How could you be here?" No wonder he was so confused, so he sent back the news that Mu Xunli was haunting the Central Domain, who knew that he would appear here?
Mu Xunli sneered: "This place is the territory of this seat, if this seat does not appear here, where else can it appear?"
Some Gu cultivators were surprised: "When did you return, how can you avoid the perception of Lord Crow and Lord Bu Dian?"
Mu Xunli smiled again, and did not hesitate to teach: "I have never left, how can I return?" seemed to see the doubts on someone's face, and he said patiently, "It's just news, who has seen this seat appear in the Central Domain with their own eyes?"
It doesn't matter if the cultivators of the Blue Scar Sect are still Gu cultivators, their faces have changed at this moment, and their whole bodies are cold. Mu Xunli is so patient and knows everything, and he will definitely not leave a living mouth. On the contrary, the few Gu cultivators who fell to the ground showed happiness on their faces, and if they died, they would die, what a pity!
Seeing that no one asked again, Mu Xunli took the initiative to say: "The Sword Pavilion is divided into the ground and underground, and where the ground is located is the Sword Pavilion, and the underground is called the Sword Tomb." ”
"The so-called sword mound, the place where the sword is buried, is also the place where the swordsman is buried. ”
As his words fell, the light that was clearly lit by the pearl of the night was as shaky as a candle for a while, making people's hearts flutter like it.
Mu Xunli looked at these Gu cultivators, sighed lightly, revealing a bit of hatred for iron and steel, and said softly: "I still expect you and the others to make a difference, but the clinker is all a bunch of waste. It took a lot of effort to burn the mountain gate of the Blue Mark Sect, which was simply insignificant. ”
With a gesture of his hand, he summoned several long swords that fell to the ground, pressed his palm, and all of them fell to the ground and stabbed into them.
"These are all the swords held by my predecessors in the Sword Pavilion, and they will be returned to the Sword Shrine after death, so you shouldn't act rashly. ”
Mu Xunli's gaze was cold and calm, but it made these Gu Xiu's hearts beat rapidly. In their hands, they were also holding long swords dug out of the ground. And those corpses buried with the long sword, I don't know how many years have passed, they still don't decay, and they have become a good product for them to cultivate Gu worms.
Although these Gu cultivators were Yuanying cultivators and were admired by tens of thousands of people, they only faced Mu Xunli with one look at them at this moment, but their hearts trembled, their five fingers were unstable, and they wanted to throw the long sword out.
Those who reacted rose with shame and anger in their hearts, but they held their long swords tighter.
From the entrance of the cave, several more figures walked out. The ghost head and Ying Xiao are all among them. The three major distracted monks, no wonder they are fearless.
Ghost Tou Tuo revealed an ugly face from under the black robe, only to feel that his eyes were flat, but his facial features were hideous. A pair of his eyes fell directly on Leng Xiao, and he saw Leng Xiao's heart furious.
Leng Xiao looked at him and saw something different. He quietly looked away and focused on Ying Xiao. In his impression, Ying Xiao should be a flamboyant person, but at the moment, he seems to be extremely low-key and does not say a word. Look at its position, hidden half a step behind the ghost head.
and then put the three of them into the eyes together, it seems that Mu Xunli is the leader, but in fact, he has long been isolated. As far as Leng Xiao knows, Ghost Head Tuo and Ying Xiao have no relationship, and there are still some disagreements between them. It seems that compared with Mu Xunli, in the eyes of the two, they are still people of the same clan who are more reliable.
As if sensing Leng Xiao's gaze, Mu Xunli slowly moved his eyes, and opened his mouth to say: "Leng Xiaoyou is calm, why don't you be the first to test the sword?"
He licked his lips lightly, and a strong hatred erupted in his eyes for a while, and said: "Back then, thanks to you, this seat broke through and failed to achieve cultivation as a counter-surrender, and began to become a demon. Today's sword slashes the heart demon, and it is just around the corner to return to the top!"
Mu Xunli suddenly laughed loudly, like a cat playing with a mouse, and he didn't use a sword, he just raised his hand and fell towards Leng Xiao. Leng Xiao is just a virtual baby, in front of him, where is the power to resist?
Leng Xiao only raised his eyes calmly, suddenly smiled, and said, "I'm afraid that someone can't give up Leng Mou's life." ”
Mu Xunli heard it, his palm was still three feet away from Leng Xiao, and his steps were wrong, and he no longer moved forward. A cold feeling came from the back of his heart, and he dusted his backhand, and saw a string of prayer beads fall and pat on the back of his hand.
The back of the hand was already tender and weak, and under this move, the sound of bone cracking immediately came out. Mu Xunli was furious for a while: "Ghost Head Tuo, you want to be the enemy of this seat?"
Ying Xiao was also shocked: "Brother Ghost, what are you doing!
Ghost Head Tuo couldn't help but sneer, and said indifferently: "The Lord of the Mu Pavilion is clearly on guard against the ghost at all times, why do you have to say it so painfully? Since we can't trust each other, it's better to ...... That's it!"
He suddenly grinned, and his smile was extremely hideous: "Back then, when a ghost clone fell in the realm of demon spirits, the Mu Pavilion Master's subordinates were not merciful. You need to know that things in the world have cause and effect, the cause of other days, and the effect of today. Donor, the poor monk has come to beg for a bowl of wine to eat!"
The ghost head recited a nondescript Buddha name and sneered. Mu Xunli was paying all his attention to Ghost Head Tuo, leaving only a trace of attention to staring at Leng Xiao, but he didn't notice that Ying Xiao had already appeared on his side.
Seeing that Ying Xiao bent his fingers into claws, he didn't know which of the Zhu family's eagle claws cultivated by Zhu Wudao was stronger or weaker compared to it.
It wasn't until one of his claws fell and the aura was raging that Mu Xunli reacted, and the long sword was a square, but he was still a step slower, and was grabbed by Ying Xiao's claw to take a piece of flesh and blood.
The flesh around his waist was originally weak, but this time it was only Mu Xunli's face was pale and cold sweat was dripping. No matter how high the cultivation is, it is only a mortal fetus in the flesh, how can it be indifferent!
His eyes were almost about to breathe fire, and he shouted sharply: "You should laugh! This seat treats you well, why do you treat this seat like this!"