Chapter 101: Magic Sword Battle (4)

PS: I'm sorry everyone, today there was a security guard brother who broke a child's eyelids, I accompanied him to the hospital to help deal with it, and I didn't come back until now, so it's late, I'm really sorry.

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'Ding!'

But when he heard a crisp sound, one of the notes transformed into a purple flying sword collided with the Proud Dragon Sword in pairs, the body of the Proud Dragon Sword shook greatly, and the brilliance instantly dimmed, and after a few jumps, it fell to the ground weakly, and the purple flying sword also dissipated.

'Poof. ’

The other purple flying sword passed by the Proud Dragon Sword, and the lightning and stone fire did not enter Mo Shaohua's right chest, blood splashed, he screamed in pain, and flew back.

Zi'er blinked, and immediately put down the purple fairy flute, the cheerful and pleasant flute sound in the air immediately dissipated, she danced the purple fairy flute lightly, smiled again, and said: "If the purple woman doesn't kill, I will spare your life today, and you can leave quickly." ”

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, including Mo Shaohua, were as dead as ashes. The three demon spirit tigers secretly wiped away the bean-sized cold sweat on the bald top, looked at Zi'er's eyes and couldn't help but be afraid, and secretly said: "Big monster, it's another amazing big monster, fortunately, the tiger master didn't make an enmity with her, otherwise I'm afraid that she would not have been thrown into the soul devouring evil land, and it would have turned into a pile of white bones in an instant." ’

Ling Xuan secretly sneered, Zi'er's cultivation of more than 5,000 years, how could he be idle? Playing a light song messed up the minds of more than thirty people with low cultivation, I'm afraid it used less than thirty percent of his strength, right? He looked at Mo Shaohua, recalling his arrogance and rudeness when he was in the Second Extreme Sect, and his tone couldn't help but be overbearing, and said, "Everyone, today you were defeated at the hands of our monsters, I don't know if you want to leave by yourself or if you want me to send you away?"

Mo Shaohua connected a few big points on his chest, and the surging blood stopped instantly, hearing this, his face changed, and then a vicious color flashed in his eyes, and said: "Hmph, the monster Hugh should be proud, my Heavenly Sword Sect has always regarded the eradication of demons as its own responsibility, and today we would rather be a broken jade than a complete tile." ”

When Ling Xuan heard this, he secretly sneered, even the three demon spirit tigers also shook their heads, and secretly said: "I don't know how to be flexible, I have courage and no strategy, I don't need to be afraid, the tiger master is much smarter than him, when he encounters such a situation, he will naturally save his life first, and wait for him to make a comeback and take revenge." ”

Ling Xuan was not afraid of the Heavenly Sword Sect, since Ao Jiantian forced Zeng Nianyu to death, he and the Heavenly Sword Sect had already formed a feud with the Heavenly Sword Sect, not to mention that he was like a monster at this time, even if he didn't seek revenge from the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Heavenly Sword Sect would never let him go, his subordinates showed mercy, but it was a good intention, but Mo Shaohua didn't appreciate it.

In this way, Ling Xuan was a good man in vain, he smiled coldly, and said: "Mo Shaohua, you are already at the end of the crossbow, do you think that with only dozens of you, you can help us?"

Mo Shaohua said: "For the sake of the heavens, although death is still glorious, junior brothers, for the sake of the justice of the world, for the sake of the dignity of the Heavenly Sword Sect, let me wait for a battle today, even if I die, it can be regarded as a worthy death, and I finally have an explanation for the master." ”

More than thirty Heavenly Sword Sect disciples had their faces on their faces, and they shouted in unison, "Yes." ”

After that, they took their places again, put on the posture of the Nine Palaces, eagerly pinched the magic trick, and the flying swords in their hands faintly began to vibrate.

Ling Xuan and the three of them couldn't help but froze slightly, the three demon spirits were stunned, and they rushed forward with a thousand-year-old black iron rod with a loud shout, and said: "Stubborn, rotten wood can't be carved, the tiger master will teach you a lesson." ”

Although his thousand-year-old black iron rod weighed 500 catties, he danced as easily as a wooden stick, with a strong momentum and a mighty momentum, faintly forming an invulnerable air shield in front of him, both offensive and defensive.

Zi'er wanted to play the flute with terrifying power again, but was stopped by Ling Xuan, and he said softly: "Don't worry, the three demon spirit tigers are cunning and powerful, and these more than thirty disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect are by no means his opponents." ”

Zi'er blinked, then put down the purple fairy flute and said, "Brother, why will the three demon spirit tigers help us?"

Ling Xuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "This matter is a long story. ”

In the blink of an eye, the Three Demon Spirit Tiger brandished the thousand-year-old Xuantie rod and rushed into the crowd of disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, like a fierce tiger rushing into the flock, he rushed left and right, and in an instant, he disrupted their formation, the Nine Palaces Easy Sword Formation, and died halfway again.

The Nine Palaces Easy Sword Array is one of the proud arrays of the Heavenly Sword Sect, once launched, the wind and clouds on its power side change color, earth-shattering, and the more people who launch the sword array, the greater the power of the sword array, if thousands of people join forces to launch, even the master of the Tribulation Period may not be able to resist its power. Such a powerful formation, but it was broken indiscriminately by the Three Demon Spirit Tigers, and it was thanks to Zi'er's terrifying flute sound, especially the last few accented syllables against the Proud Dragon Sword, which shocked more than half of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect into serious injuries, and they reluctantly joined forces to launch the sword formation, and they had more than enough strength but not enough strength, so they could be picked up by the Three Demon Spirit Tigers.

The Three Demon Spirit Tiger didn't know it, and they thought that it was because he had mastered the demon method, and beat more than thirty disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect to the ground. For a while, he was in a good mood, got carried away, and laughed: "The tiger master is really an amazing monster, haha......"

However, although he disturbed the formation of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he couldn't hurt them for a while, he was like a toothless tiger, although he disturbed the sheep, chickens and dogs jumped, but he couldn't help them.

But that's enough, more than thirty disciples were beaten by a monster and had no power to fight back, the Heavenly Sword Sect was already disgraced, Mo Shaohua's face turned purple with anger, but he couldn't move, Zi'er's flying sword transformed into a note had already seriously injured him, and his whole body was disordered.

After all, the Heavenly Sword Sect is a dignified immortal sect, and it is impossible to kill them, Ling Xuan sighed slightly, and then said softly to Zi'er: "Zi'er, abolish their Taoism and spare their lives." ”

Zi'er raised her eyes, made a thoughtful gesture, and then smiled and said, "Yes, brother." ”

After saying that, she gently put the purple fairy flute to her lips again, and was about to blow out another breathtaking song, when at this moment, suddenly several sounds of breaking the air came, and the eager voice came first, "Senior Brother Ling, be merciful." ”

Everyone in the field couldn't help but split slightly, and they all stopped their movements and looked at the source of the sound in front of them.

But seeing a group of ten people hurrying to the sword, all dressed in Taoist robes, fairy wind and bones, flying swords under their feet, shining with brilliance, obviously extraordinary.

They are the first one, with a mediocre appearance, but their eyes are quite bright, it is Du Dawei, the son of Du Chengxian.

They came in a hurry, stopping in front of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Du Dawei withdrew the flying sword, walked a few steps forward, saluted Ling Xuan with a fist, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Ling, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come unharmed." ”

Ling Xuan also clenched his fists slightly and saluted back, saying, "It turned out to be Senior Brother Du, it's polite." ”

The ten Heavenly Sword Sect disciples who came from the Imperial Sword also put away their flying swords one after another, standing behind Du Dawei, looking at Ling Xuan with a smile on their faces, but they didn't care about the many Heavenly Sword Sect disciples who were injured behind them. Seeing that there were many of them, the three demon spirit tigers turned their eyes and smiled, and then they dragged the thousand-year-old Xuantie rod and walked back towards Ling Xuan and the others, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect did not stop them.

Du Dawei saluted again and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Ling, I haven't seen you for many years, and your cultivation seems to have made great progress, which is gratifying." But no matter what Senior Brother Mo offended about, he would compensate Senior Brother Ling on his behalf, and I hope that Senior Brother Ling would have a large number of them, and I would spare them once, and I would not be very grateful. ”

When Mo Shaohua saw that reinforcements were coming, his face was secretly happy, but when he heard the words, he was full of anger and said, "Senior Brother Du, they ......"

Du Dawei interrupted: "Senior Brother Mo, today I am here on the order of the elders of the sect to find the demon sword to punish the soul, but don't make trouble, besides, Senior Brother Ling is a junior disciple of the Erji Sect, and the Erji Sect and my Heavenly Sword Sect are both dignified immortal sects, how can you indiscriminately hurt people? ”

Mo Shaohua said: "But they ......"

Du Dawei's face turned pale and said, "Why, I don't listen to my senior brother's words?"

"Humph!"

Mo Shaohua froze for a moment, snorted coldly, turned his back, and stopped speaking.

Du Dawei turned to Ling Xuan, smiled awkwardly, and said, "My Heavenly Sword Sect has no way, but it makes Senior Brother Ling laugh." ”

Why was Du Dawei willing to offend his fellow disciples and help him? With Du Dawei's cultivation, even if he couldn't see Zi'er's true identity, but the faint demonic aura on his and the three demon spirit tigers might not be able to escape his eyes, Ling Xuan couldn't help but secretly doubt, but he didn't move, and said, "Senior Brother Du is polite. I don't know what the magic sword soul in Senior Brother Du's mouth is?"