Chapter 1008 Approaching

"Please!" Han Bing stood up coldly, raised his hand, and motioned for Zhan Xin to go first, and the disciples of Qiqiao Sect also stood up.

After the disciples of Qiqiao Sect followed Han Bing out of the welcoming hall, Zhen Minghui said in a low voice, "Captain Cui, how should we deal with it?"

"How else can I deal with it? I can only meet the enemy!" Cui Hongshen sighed and waved his hand, "The sword repair is approaching, I will go and see it later!"

"Yes!" Dui Qimeng and others replied, and followed Cui Hongshen out of the reception hall.

However, Xiao Hua sat there motionless.

"Aren't you going to take a look?" Cui Hongshen frowned and said, "Are you really going to hide behind the disciples of Qiqiaomen?"

"Yeah! Why not?" Xiao Hua rolled his eyes and said, "My cultivation base is shallow, of course I want to hide behind them!"

"Hmm!" Seeing Xiao Hua so shameless, Cui Hongshen walked out of the welcoming hall without saying anything, and Dui Ling walked at the end, and actually gave Xiao Hua a thumbs up, obviously admiring him for facing the middle stage of foundation establishment. The frankness of monks!

"Cut~ Still laughing until now, when you see thousands of sword cultivators, you won't be able to laugh anymore!" Xiao Hua looked at Dui Ling angrily, and closed his eyes to temper the medicinal power of Qingling Pill. He released his Buddha consciousness, and he had already seen the sword cultivator dozens of miles away, so why not look at it? Besides, a swordsman who is at most no more than a bright sword cultivation base is not Xiao Hua's dish at all, even thousands of people can't stop Xiao Hua! ! !

When Cui Hongshen and others left the welcoming hall, disciples from Jiming Mountain had already greeted them, leading them to follow Zhan Xin and others who had already flown to the peak of Jiming Mountain.

The peak of Jiming Mountain is also covered with deep snow, although it is not too high. It is enough to see clearly the surrounding area!

Cui Hongshen gradually flew high, releasing his divine sense. There were no traces of sword cultivators, and there were faintly small dots in the distant sky, which could not be seen clearly at all.

"Fellow Daoist Zhan, how is the situation?" Cui Hongshen asked in a low voice.

Zhan Xin frowned, and shook his head slightly: "I don't know, the disciples in front of the guard haven't sent any more communication symbols! I'm afraid they have... been killed. Even now, the old man's spiritual sense still can't see the sword cultivator. trace."

"Oh" Cui Hongshen asked with a heartbeat, "Since the sword repair has not been seen yet, I can't wait..."

Cui Hongshen didn't say anything next, but Zhan Xin obviously knew what Cui Hongshen meant, and said with a wry smile: "The last time there were hundreds of sword cultivators, my disciples who went out to ask for help at Jiming Mountain managed to escape from their encirclement.

Now that thousands of people have come here, they must have already had the idea of ​​killing with one blow! "

Hearing this, Cui Hongshen was even more puzzled. He asked again: "Since the sword repairer has already attacked Jiming Mountain, why doesn't the owner of the valley ask for more help? Can they allow a second attack?"

"Oh, fellow Daoist Cui doesn't know something!" Zhan Xin still smiled wryly, "It's the sword cultivator who is overwhelming the situation, and there are dangers everywhere. How can there be extra people to help? Besides. According to the previous record in the valley, the sword cultivator I don’t want to harass my cultivation family too much, even if it’s an attack, it’s enough once, if you succeed, you’ll succeed, if you don’t succeed, you’ll retreat! They are low-level swordsmen who have experienced experience. There’s no need to wait for me to seek a breakthrough Fight to the death!"

"It's a bit strange today!" Cui Hongshen nodded.

"Yes!" Zhan Xin replied. "The last time sword cultivators besieged me at Jiming Mountain, after Fellow Daoist Han came, although there were only ten people, they teamed up with the old man and my elders at Jiming Mountain to defeat the swordsmen with the highest cultivation, and they withdrew immediately. Just like the records in the classics, who knows why they came back?"

"Who are the disciples of Guigu?" Cui Hongshen asked again.

"About 400 people!" Zhan Xin understood what Cui Hongshen meant, and replied, "The previous swordsmen were only 300 people, but there were a few swordsmen who were at the third level of swordsmanship. I'm afraid that Jiming Mountain can't handle it. Send your disciples out to ask for help!"

"Fellow Daoist Zhan, since this is the case, with so many sword cultivators attacking and knowing that they are invincible, it is better to break through now. If they wait for them to approach, I am afraid there will be no chance!" Cui Hongshen suggested bluntly, "Wait Wouldn't it be the same for the sword cultivator to come back after retreating?"

"Hey!" Zhan Xin said with a smile, "It's easy for you Daoist Cui to say, let's not say that the sword cultivators have already surrounded us at this time, and it's too late for me to leave! Besides, it's difficult for you Daoist Cui not to be in charge of the family. It's easy for me to withdraw and come back." But it will be difficult!"

After Zhanxin smiled, he seemed to have some difficulties, presumably he didn't want to hand over Jiming Mountain to others!

"Of course, if Fellow Daoist Cui wants to leave, breaking through at this time depends on your luck!" Zhan Xin said with a smile, and then looked at the sky again!

At this time, the sword cultivator had already flown so close that he could see it with both naked eyes and divine sense!

Although I heard from my disciples just now that there are thousands of sword cultivators, these thousands of people are scattered around Jiming Mountain, which is not too dense or too scary.

However, Cui Hongshen understood that as soon as he rushed out with Yu Leizong disciples, he would immediately attract the attention of the sword cultivators, and many sword cultivators would gather to attack him. The first team of Yuleizong is here with thousands of sword cultivators, um, even hundreds of sword cultivators see it as a piece of cake, and they have no power to fight back!

"What? I'm scared!" Han Bing's face was slightly pale, but he still sneered, "Han told you a long time ago that he wouldn't let you wait here. Now...you know you regret it!"

"Hmph!" Cui Hongshen sneered, "What is Cui afraid of? Cui is still waiting to see how Qiqiaomen will fight against the sword repairer!"

"Don't worry! There are no weak people in my Qiqiaomen. Even if there are tigers in the mountains, there must be tigers in the mountains! Now that Han has said it, he will definitely do it!" Han Bing stared into the distance and responded unceremoniously.

"Cui wants to see how you respond!" Cui Hongshen's tone was exactly the same as Xiao Hua's.

"Go! I'll go out and have a look." Han Bing waved his hand and said to Qiqiaomen disciples.

"Fellow Daoist Han!" Zhan Xin said anxiously, "The sword cultivator is fierce. According to what Zhan saw, we should rely on the defense of Jiming Mountain to resist for a while. Let's talk about it after the sword cultivator's attack is ineffective and retreats!"

"Hahaha, if Han doesn't go out to fight, will he be looked down upon by others?" Han Bing laughed loudly, and flew out with the nine Qiqiaomen disciples, rushing out of the restraint opened by Zhanxin.

Seeing a monk flying out of Jiming Mountain, dozens of sword cultivators gathered and greeted him! And the other sword cultivators still maintained their formation and steadily approached Jiming Mountain.

These dozen or so sword cultivators were dressed in similarly styled clothes, very concise, with flying swords under their feet. The first person's face was red, and the cultivation base of the bright sword was three levels. The flying sword under his feet was like a panel, and the flames were billowing on it, which was extremely arrogant.

"You wait and wait." Han Bing yelled loudly, ordered everyone, and flew forward. At the same time, he patted his hand, and took out a purple-red bamboo knot. The brilliance flew out, and the brilliance disappeared into the air and immediately turned into layers of bamboo shadows. While absorbing the aura of the surrounding world, it rolled and smashed at the red-faced sword cultivator!

"Hahaha!" The sword cultivator laughed when he saw this, pinched the sword formula and pointed his hand, "Go!"

But seeing the flying sword under the swordsman's step, it immediately accelerated and flew out, turning into a fire dragon and rushing towards Han Bing's magic weapon!

In the sound of "rumbling", there was actually a sound of "cracking", and the sky was full of red!

The purple-red brilliance was broken by the flames, a solitary bamboo knot flew upside down into the air, and a deep notch landed on it!

"Silk!" Seeing this, Han Bing couldn't help but gasped, and secretly cried out for pain in his heart. His magical weapon is of the wood attribute, and the swordsman not only has powerful attack power, but also has the fire attribute. It is him Therefore, although the swordsman is inferior to him in strength, he still took advantage of the counter attack!

"Fight..." Han Bing was still a little wary, rubbing his hands, and dozens of cyan light clusters flew out, hitting the sword cultivator in the face.

Jianxiu sneered, opened his mouth, and a small flying sword flew out, as nimble as a swimming fish, piercing through these dozens of light clusters quickly, watching the light clusters turn into dots of fluorescent light and fly in the air! The "bro" that Han Bing hadn't shouted out, and the formula in his hand were also frozen there!

This flying sword is really too fast, this flying sword is really too sharp! Han Bing's spell...has not been cast yet! !

"Stab!" At this moment, on the left of the red-faced swordsman, a tall and thin swordsman shouted in a cold voice, and a thin sword flew out from under his foot, swaying in mid-air, and immediately turned into three pin-shaped swordsmen, Quickly stab Han Bing's face and chest!

"Nǎinǎi!" Han Bing cursed, shaking the bamboo joints in his hands, and before the bamboo shadows blocked the flying sword, he quickly backed away.

"Shameless Sword Cultivator!" With a roar, a monk at the early stage of foundation establishment of Qiqiaomen slapped his hand, and held a slap-sized khaki shield in his hand. With the magic power in his hand, the shield turned into several feet in size, flickering Follow Guanghua to fly behind Han Bing!

As expected, two of the three sword shadows were shot down by Han Bing's bamboo joints, but the top sword shadow escaped from the bamboo shadow and stabbed straight at the shield!

Cui Hongshen and the others released their spiritual thoughts at this time, looking here!

With a muffled sound of "poof", the sword shadow pierced into the shield, the brilliance on the shield was extremely bright and dark, and the sword light was also flickering endlessly! After a few breaths, the sword light finally disappeared, and the brilliance of the shield remained stable. Qiqiaomen's magic weapon finally blocked the flying sword!

"Okay!" A Jiming Mountain disciple next to Cui Hongshen couldn't help yelling "Hello", but before his words landed, the red swordsman's fiery sword roared and rushed over again!

There was a loud "boom", and the shield that was several feet away was like shattered glass, shrinking rapidly, turning into palm-sized fragments, floating in mid-air!

Qiqiaomen's Magical Artifact was actually smashed by the sword cultivator!

"Go!" Seeing this, Han Bing didn't dare to stay any longer. With a wave of his sleeves, all the disciples of Qiqiaomen hurriedly flew back to the defense of Jiming Mountain, but the red-faced swordsman didn't chase after him. He put away his flying sword and continued to greet The other sword cultivators slowly approached Jiming Mountain!