Chapter 1015 Fighting (3)
Seeing that Cui Hongshen didn't want to leave, and seemed to be thinking about the bet with Qiqiaomen Han Bing, Xiao Hua coldly hit his self-confidence: "Look at the front of Jiming Mountain, how many Jiming Mountains are there?" The disciple is alive? Don't forget, this is only one side of the sword cultivator, if the other three sides of the sword cultivator come here, I will have no chance!"
"Not bad!" Cui Hongshen was excited, and waved his hand, "Let's go, I will fight and retreat!"
That is to say, at the same time that Cui Hongshen decided to escape, Han Bing and Zhan Xin also made a decision. They have found out clearly that this sword repair is for the congenital mother of gold, and they will never let them escape. Naturally, they want to return Jiming Mountain, plan for the second step, make a proper arrangement for the innate golden mother, and then escape! . .
Zhan Xin and Han Bing swept away their spiritual thoughts, and saw the disciples of the Yu Lei Sect moving slowly outside, all of them had grim smiles on their faces, Zhan Xin waved his hand decisively, and another red flame rushed into the air, A signal for all disciples to withdraw!
As long as the Jiming Mountain disciples all left and the Yu Leizong disciples remained, would they still have a way out?
Seeing the crimson fire flying into the air, all the disciples of Jiming Mountain felt relieved, they all tried their best to get out of the battle group, and they were about to fly towards the restriction of Jiming Mountain!
But at this moment, an earth-shattering sword cry sounded from the north of Jiming Mountain. It was still very far away before, but it came to us in an instant!
"Buzz!!" . .
"Dangdangdang!!!" On the battlefield, all the flying swords came out of the hands of the swordsmen and flew straight into the air. Countless sword lights flew up, and countless sword cries matched the huge sword cries. The sound is actually a posture of Wan Jian courting the ancestors! ! !
"Ah!!!!" Han Bing, Zhan Xin, Cui Hongshen and others were shocked! Looking at the distant sky for some unknown reason!
But when he saw the sky, an extremely brilliant rainbow flashed across the sky, and an extremely huge flying general flashed in midair. At the same time, an unparalleled sword intent enveloped the entire Jiming Mountain!
"Yuanying strength!!!" No one knows the power of this sword intent better than Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua shrank his neck, and quietly sent back the magic weapon that had just been taken out of the space, suppressing the magic power to the initial stage of Foundation Establishment The appearance, obediently standing on the spot like everyone else, is a kind of stupidity controlled by sword intent!
"Greetings to Senior Huajian!!" A group of sword cultivators stood in the air, bowing in unison to salute, and the flying swords were also beeping in unison, trembling slightly, as if they were also paying respects to this giant sword!
The giant sword stood in the air. Gradually transformed into the appearance of an old man, the old man's red face, eyes like swords, his eyes turned slightly,
He actually saw the entire Jiming Mountain. Xiao Hua's body couldn't help but feel a chill, goosebumps stood on end, Zhu Meng in the Buddha Fire was also struggling, as if he wanted to compete with this giant sword!
"My little master, you don't want to live anymore!" Xiao Hua's primordial spirit who fell in the flying sword felt Feijian's dissatisfaction, and was very anxious, almost about to speak, "Don't argue about what is right and wrong at this time, you Just stay obediently. One day, I will also transform my sword, and I will take you out to be majestic!"
It seemed that Zhu Meng had heard Xiao Hua's voice, and then honestly fell into the boundless fire of karma.
"Useless things!" There was a loud sound like swords clashing, "It almost ruined the old man's event! There are only so many monks in Jiming Mountain. Why are you still surrounding Jiming Mountain? Kill them all that is!"
Said, but saw that the old man disappeared again, and the giant sword appeared in the air again, and. The giant sword swung slowly, as if controlled by an invisible hand! The aura of heaven and earth for several miles around Jiming Mountain was all rolling, and it all fell on the blow of the giant sword. Xiao Hua felt that his eyes were dazzled. , the giant sword flew up again, and the figure of the old man appeared again!
But at this time, there was a "rumbling" vibration that shook the mountain, but the whole Jiming Mountain was shaking. The magic circle that wrapped Jiming Mountain earlier was attacked by thousands of swordsmen for a day and a night, and it couldn't be done at all. Breaking through the slightest restriction, at this time, under the blow of Lao Tzu's Huajian, he was actually split open. Even the sword intent of the giant sword did not disappear, and it fell deeply into Jiming Mountain, revealing a huge gap of several feet!
"Hey! This is the strength of the sword! The young master is not as good as it!" Xiao Hua shrinks his neck again, without saying a word!
Jiming Mountain, whose ban was broken, is like a woman whose clothes have been stripped off, revealing all kinds of secrets, as expected, she is so naked that no one can be seen!
Looking at the old man who transformed the sword again, the brilliance flashed in his hand, and a sword formula was hit on Jiming Mountain, so coincidentally, it was the cave where Xiao Hua sneaked into yesterday!
"嗡~~~~" There was another burst of violent noise, like the Luori Island emerging from the bottom of the sea, and a huge sword shadow slowly emerged from the Jiming Mountain!
"Ah!!! Flying sword!" The huge sword shadow has not yet been fully revealed, it is extremely cold, and the incomparably sharp sharpness just filled the entire Jiming Mountain. It was when Xiao Hua received the Innate Golden Mother last night that he suddenly appeared Sword intent! Xiao Hua suddenly woke up! This Jiming Mountain is not only the place where Qiqiaomen refines flying swords, but also the place where Huan Guojian cultivates and buries swords! Moreover, looking at the huge flying sword flying out slowly, and the rich Taiyi blue light above the flying sword, Xiao Hua knew in his heart that this flying sword might have a great origin!
When the old man who had transformed the sword reached out his hand, the flying sword fell into his hand like a stream of autumn water, a gleam of joy flashed in the old man's eyes, and the old man waved it casually!
A blue light flashed, and there was no sound at all, a hilltop of Jiming Mountain was cut down!
"Hahaha! Taiyi Qingguang Sword really deserves its reputation!" The old man of Huajian raised his head and screamed, but when his divine sense penetrated into Jiming Mountain here, he snorted coldly and pointed his hand, " The people of Jiming Mountain actually ruined the old man's good deeds! Kill them all!"
After finishing speaking, the whole body turned into a sword again, suddenly flew up, and threw it directly, and went to the north!
After the old man who turned into a sword left, the entire battlefield of Jiming Mountain changed drastically!
The sword cultivators who guarded the three sides of Jiming Mountain before had no scruples anymore, they all roared, the flying swords under their feet shone with brilliance, crossed the deserted Jiming Mountain and rushed towards Zhan Xin, Han Bing and the others!
Han Bing had originally sent a signal to return to the mountain. All the disciples of Jiming Mountain had withdrawn from the battle group, and the formation had been scattered. No one dared to move under the sword intent of the old man of Huajian just now. Hearing that they were going to kill them all at this time, he was already confused, his eyes or divine thoughts swept over, like scattered flies, flying towards the gap that the sword cultivator hadn't closed!
"Assemble, assemble!!" Zhan Xin didn't know that there was no other ending for this rampage other than being killed one by one. While greeting loudly, he also sent a signal into the air! Obviously, this signal was not explained in advance! Seeing this, some of the Jiming Mountain disciples stopped, staring at the signal from the sky in a daze, wondering what Zhan Xin meant; while some disciples didn't pay any attention at all, they didn't stop, and quickly passed the crowd!
Seeing some disciples flying away, those disciples who stopped followed suit, mobilized their mana again, and continued to flee!
Seeing the chaos in the whole scene, only a small number of core disciples stopped and gathered around him. Zhan Xin sighed, knowing that the situation was over, he greeted everyone: "Form up, I will wait for the killer to go out quickly!"
Seeing all the disciples line up quickly, Zhan Xin turned his head to look at Han Bing again, wanting to call the disciples of Qiqiao Sect to break out together, but in a blink of an eye, he saw what Han Bing did again, and his nose was almost crooked. !
Needless to say, Han Bing was faster than him, and he had already taken out the Liuyun Flying Boat, and the remaining nine Qiqiaomen disciples had already boarded the Flying Boat. Under Han Bing's auspices, the Liuyun Flying Boat He had already flown tens of feet away, and he was on the verge of encircling and suppressing sword cultivators!
"Let's go!" A kind of bleak feeling of fallen trees and scattered monkeys came to Zhanxin's heart spontaneously, but Zhanxin didn't have time to realize this feeling, so he hurriedly ordered his disciples to form a formation, sacrifice magic weapons and other objects, and form a triangle Fly towards the direction where the number of sword cultivators is thin!
Besides, Cui Hongshen and others are no different from the disciples of Jiming Mountain. When the old man Huajian appeared, they were all pale, and the true essence in their bodies could not flow at all. The old man flew away, immediately relieved, and instinctively flew away from Jiming Mountain!
Seeing Cui Hongshen also fled in a panic, Xiao Hua felt contemptuous in his heart, and secretly said, "A disciple of a cultivating family, but that's all, how can it compare to me and other casual cultivators?"
However, he couldn't help reminding, and scolded: "Don't worry! Line up, or you will die!"
The sound was loud, and it didn't carry any mana. It didn't need to be thought-provoking, let alone make people fall from mid-air, but it was heard by everyone, and everyone was stunned! Hastily turned around and looked back!
Fortunately, there are only ten disciples of Yu Leizong, and there are no more, except that Xiao Hua still flew slowly, falling a few feet, Cui Hongshen and Dui Qimeng rushed in the same direction, although the other six disciples also Breakthrough, but the direction is scattered!
Crisis is indeed the best experience to test people's hearts!
Cui Hongshen raised his eyes again, and looked at the swordsman rushing like a tide!
With a long sigh, he said, "Disciples, we are the first team of Yu Leizong. Even if we face death now, we must die well. We must not lose face of Yu Leizong! Let the sword cultivators of Huan Kingdom see Just kidding! Just now, Cui was in a panic, but he was wrong, from now on, Cui will never leave the juniors!"
"That's right!" Zhen Minghui also shouted, "Even if they die, the ten disciples of Yu Leizong and I will die together!"
"Hahahaha, come here! Little swordsman from Huan Kingdom, try your old lady's power!" Dui Ling also laughed, and he slapped his hand, and the thunder mark in the storage bag was again Flying out, he shot at a swordsman with a pregnant sword who was already tens of feet around him! (To be continued.)