Chapter 1015 Fighting (3)

Seeing that Cui Hongshen didn't want to leave, and seemed to be still thinking about the bet with Qiqiaomen Han Bing, Xiao Hua coldly attacked his self-confidence: "Look at the front of Jiming Mountain, how many Jiming Mountains are there? Disciple alive? Don’t forget, this is just a sword cultivator from one side. If the other three sword cultivators come over, we will have no chance of survival!”

"Not bad!" Cui Hongshen was excited in his heart and waved his hand, "Let's go, we'll fight while we 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 had found out clearly that the sword revision was for the Innate Golden Mother, and they would never let them escape. Naturally, they wanted to return. Jiming Mountain, make the second step of planning, make proper arrangements for the Innate Golden Mother, and then escape!

Zhan Xin and Han Bing swept away their thoughts and saw the Yu Lei Sect disciples slowly moving outside, with a ferocious smile on their faces. Zhan Xin immediately waved his hand, and another red light rushed into the air. A signal for all disciples to retreat!

As long as all the Jiming Mountain disciples left, leaving the Yu Lei Sect disciples behind, would they still have a way to survive?

Seeing the red fire flying into the air, all the disciples of Jiming Mountain were relieved. They tried their best to escape from the battle group and 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 far away before, but it was right in front of us in an instant!

"Buzz buzz!!"

"Dang Dang Dang!!!" On the battlefield, all the flying swords came out of the swordsmen's hands and flew straight into the air. Countless sword lights flew up, and countless sword cries combined with the huge sword cries. Voice. It turned out to be a posture of Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong! ! !

"Ah!!!" Han Bing, Zhan Xin, Cui Hongshen and others were all shocked! Looking at the distant sky without knowing why!

But where he saw the horizon, an extremely brilliant rainbow streaked across the sky. A huge flying general flashed in mid-air, and at the same time, an unparalleled sword intent enveloped the entire Jiming Mountain!

"The strength of Nascent Soul!!!" No one knows the power of this sword spirit better than Xiao Hua. Xiao Hua shrinks his neck and quietly sends back the magic weapon that he just took out of the space, suppressing the magic power to the early stage of foundation building. He looked obediently standing on the spot like everyone else. He looked like a fool controlled by the sword's intention!

"Greetings to Senior Huajian!!" All the sword cultivators stood in the air and bowed in unison. The flying swords also screamed in unison and trembled slightly, as if they were also paying homage to this giant sword!

The giant sword stood in the air and gradually transformed into an old man. The old man's red face and sword-like eyes turned slightly. After actually seeing the entire Jiming Mountain, Xiao Hua could not help but feel a chill on his body. Goosebumps stood up on his skin. Zhu Meng within the Buddha Fire was also struggling.

It seems that he wants to compete with this giant sword!

"My little master, you don't want to live anymore!" Xiao Hua's soul, which fell in the flying sword, felt the flying sword's dissatisfaction. He was so anxious that he almost said, "Don't argue about right and wrong at this time. Just stay there and wait for one day. I will transform into a sword and take you out to show off your power!"

It seemed that he heard Xiao Hua's thoughts. Only then did Zhu Meng honestly fall into the fire of immeasurable karma.

"Useless things!" A loud sound like swords clashing came, "You almost ruined my big event! There are only so many monks in Jiming Mountain, why are they still surrounding Jiming Mountain? Kill them all. that is!"

As he said that, the old man disappeared again, and the giant sword appeared in the air again. Moreover, the giant sword was swung slowly, as if it was controlled by an invisible hand! The spiritual energy of heaven and earth for several miles around Jiming Mountain was swirling, and it all fell upon the blow of the giant sword. Xiao Hua felt that his eyes were dazzled. The giant sword seemed to move but not move, almost in the blink of an eye. , the giant sword flew up again, and the old man's figure appeared again!

At this time, there was a "rumbling" vibration that shook the ground and the mountains. However, the entire Jiming Mountain was shaking. The magic circle that had previously enveloped Jiming Mountain was attacked by thousands of swordsmen for a day and a night, and it was impossible to stop it. Breaking through the slightest restriction, at this time, under the blow of Laozi's sword, it was actually split open. Even before the sword's intention was gone, the giant sword struck deeply into Jiming Mountain, revealing a huge gap of several feet!

"Good boy! This is the strength of turning a sword! I can't compare with it!" Xiao Hua shrank his neck again and remained silent!

The Jiming Mountain where the restriction was broken is like a woman whose clothes have been stripped off, revealing all kinds of secrets. As expected, it is completely naked without any trace of human beings!

Looking at the old man who transformed into a sword, brilliance flashed in his hand, and a sword technique was struck on Jiming Mountain. By coincidence, it was the cave where Xiao Hua sneaked into yesterday!

"Buzz~~~~" There was another violent sound, just like Sunset Island emerging from the bottom of the sea, a huge sword shadow slowly poked out from Jiming Mountain!

"Ah!!! Flying Sword!" The huge sword shadow has not yet been fully revealed. It is extremely cold and extremely sharp, filling the entire Jiming Mountain. It was exactly what Xiao Hua suddenly appeared when he collected the Innate Golden Mother last night. Sword intent! Xiao Hua suddenly woke up! Jiming Mountain is not only the place where the Qiqiao Sect tempers its flying swords, it is also the place where the Huan Kingdom Sword Master buries his swords! Moreover, looking at the huge flying sword that flew out slowly, and the rich Taiyi green light above the flying sword, Xiao Hua knew in his heart that this flying sword was probably coming from a different place!

When the old man turned into a sword, he explored his hand, and the flying sword fell into his hand like a pool of autumn water. A trace of joy flashed in the old man's eyes, and he saw the old man wave it casually!

A flash of blue light flashed out, completely silent, and a top of Jiming Mountain was cut off!

"Hahaha! The Taiyi Green Light Sword is indeed worthy of its reputation!" The old man Huajian raised his head and roared, but when his spiritual thoughts penetrated into Jiming Mountain, he snorted again, pointed his hand and said, " The people from Jiming Mountain actually ruined my good deeds! Let’s kill them all!”

After saying that, his whole body turned into a sword, suddenly flew up, and went straight to the north!

After the old man Huajian left, the entire battlefield in Jiming Mountain immediately changed drastically!

The sword cultivators who had previously guarded the three sides of Jiming Mountain no longer had any scruples. They all roared, and the flying swords under their feet flashed with light, and they rushed across the deserted Jiming Mountain towards Zhan Xin, Han Bing and the others!

Han Bing originally sent the signal to return to the mountain. All the Jiming Mountain disciples withdrew from the battle group, and the formation was scattered. No one dared to move under the sword intention of the old man Huajian just now. At this time, I heard that they were actually going to be killed. I was already confused. My eyes or spiritual thoughts swept over them, like scattered flies, flying towards the gap that the sword cultivator had not closed!

"Assemble, assemble!!" Zhan Xin didn't know that there was no second ending to this intrusion except being killed one by one. While shouting a greeting, he sent another signal into the air! Obviously, this signal was not explained in advance! When the Jiming Mountain disciples saw this, some of them stopped, looking at the signal in the sky in a daze, trying to figure out what Zhan Xin meant; while some disciples ignored him at all, and quickly passed by everyone without stopping!

Seeing some disciples flying away, those who stopped also followed suit and activated their magic power to continue running away!

Seeing the chaos in the whole scene, only a few core disciples stopped and gathered around him. Zhan Xin sighed, knowing that the situation was over, and called to everyone: "Get in formation, I'll wait for the quick killers to go out!"

Seeing the disciples lining up quickly, Zhan Xin turned to look at Han Bing again, wanting to invite the Qiqiaomen disciples to break out together, but in the blink of an eye he saw what Han Bing had done, and his nose almost became angry. !

Needless to say, Han Bing moved faster than him and had already taken out the Liuyun Feizhou. The remaining nine Qiqiao Sect disciples had already boarded the flying boat. Under Han Bing's auspices, Liuyun Feizhou was launched. He had already flown ten feet away, and he was on the verge of encircling and suppressing the sword cultivators!

"Let's go!" A feeling of desolation as a tree fell and the hozen scattered suddenly emerged in Zhan Xin's heart. However, Zhan Xin did not have time to realize this feeling. He hurriedly ordered his disciples to form a formation and sacrifice the magical weapons and other objects in a triangle. Fly towards the direction where the number of sword cultivators is sparse!

Besides, Cui Hongshen and others were no different from the disciples of Jiming Mountain. When the old man transformed into a sword, they all looked pale, and the true energy in their bodies could not flow at all. They could only barely keep flying in the air, waiting for the old man transforming into a sword. Flying away, I was immediately relieved, and instinctively flew away in the direction away from Jiming Mountain!

Seeing Cui Hongshen running away in panic, Xiao Hua felt contempt in his heart and said secretly, "Disciples of a cultivating family are just like this, how can they compare to casual cultivators like us?"

However, he couldn't help but remind him and scolded: "Don't be anxious! Get in formation, otherwise you will all die!"

This sound was extremely loud, and it did not carry any magic power. It did not need to make people think, let alone make people fall from the air, but it was heard by everyone, and everyone was shocked! Quickly turn your head and look back!

Fortunately, Yu Lei Sect only has ten disciples, and there are no more. Except for Xiao Hua who still flew slowly and fell several feet, Cui Hongshen and Dui Qimeng rushed in the same direction, although the other six disciples also Breaking through, but the direction is lost!

Crisis is indeed the best experience to test the human heart!

Cui Hongshen raised his eyes again and looked at the swordsmen coming like a tide!

He sighed and said: "Disciples, we are the first team of the Yu Lei Sect. Even if we face death now, we must die well. We can no longer lose the face of our Yu Lei Sect! Let the sword cultivators from Huan Kingdom see It’s funny! Cui was in a panic just now, but he was wrong. From today on, Cui will never leave your fellow apprentices again!”

"That's right!" Zhen Minghui also shouted, "Even if we die, we and the ten disciples of Yu Lei Sect will die together!"

"Hahahaha, come on! Little swordsman of Huan Kingdom, let me taste the power of your wife!" Dui Ling also laughed, so free and easy that he clapped his hands, and the thunder seal in the storage bag came out again. He flew out and hit the swordsman with a pregnant sword who was already more than ten feet away from him!