Chapter 1173 Clean and Neat

At this time, Xiao Hua rushed out from the rock wall, rushing into the air much faster than the flying sword!

"Hahaha~ Of course it's the young master!" Xiao Hua's figure turned over several times in the air, and his mind swept across the entire space, laughing.

But this is an underground space that is several times larger than the rock pillar space. There is a faint light on the surrounding rock walls. The place where Xiao Hua rushed out is a thin place like a vent. There are countless such places in the entire space! And around this vent, there are three phantom swordsmen standing! These swordsmen are all inexplicable, with "incredible" on their faces!

Well, it's incredible how a disciple of Dao Sect suddenly rushed out here, and it's also a foundation-building disciple of Yu Lei Sect, and even their red-skinned gourd suddenly disappeared!

Xiao Hua had a smug smile on his face, and his mind swept over these phantom swordsmen, but when he looked around the vent, lying crookedly, and seemed to be in some order, the corpses of the seven Dao Sect disciples, his face turned cold! ! !

Fortunately, although two of the seven Dao Sect disciples were disciples of the Xunyan Sect, Xiao Mao was not among them!

These phantom swordsmen were not others, but the phantom swordsmen who came to Yinyang Liangquan Mountain after attacking the Xunyan Sect's spiritual stone vein. Except for Liao Chengkong of Feiyu Sect, who Xiao Hua had previously peeped at with Buddhist consciousness on the gusty snowfield, he did not know the other two, Zhong Haoxuan and Bai Jie of Mingjian Sect!

They came to Yinyang Liangquan Mountain for nothing else, but for the Yinyang Sword Spirit that they had promised to Lu Ruochang of Xuanfeng Sword Sect five years ago! Zhong Haoxuan had already got the clues of the two Yinyang Sword Spirits, and successfully bred the two Sword Spirits a year later. But. The two sword spirits were really weak, and the Mingjian Sect did not have two disciples with good physiques to cultivate these two sword spirits. So Zhong Haoxuan set his sights on Yinyang Liangquan Mountain, but at that time, the spiritual stone vein array was getting more and more intense, Ling Yunwu and others died unexpectedly, and all factions were a little panicked. Even the Mingjian Sect had its own tasks and did not dare to allocate extra manpower to Yinyang Liangquan Mountain, not to mention that there were no suitable sword-cultivating disciples to cultivate sword spirits. That required suitable blood essence. The Mingjian Sect did not want to sacrifice its own disciples, so it set its sights on the disciples of the Dao Sect. It took several years to find these disciples. Until recently, Guan Peng invited the disciples of the Mingjian Sect to attack the spiritual stone veins of the Xunyan Sect. One of Zhong Haoxuan's conditions was to find disciples with suitable physiques from the disciples of the Xunyan Sect for blood sacrifice!

However, what surprised Zhong Haoxuan was that the masculine sword spirit had already undergone a blood sacrifice, and the sword spirit in the sword gourd was obviously growing, which was absorbing the masculine energy underground. Suddenly, the sword gourd disappeared! Moreover, a disciple of the Yu Lei Sect inexplicably rushed out!

He... How could he not be furious?

"Kill~" What else does Zhong Haoxuan need to say? If Xiao Hua hadn't appeared, he really didn't know the whereabouts of the sword gourd. But Xiao Hua had already flown out, even though the Taoist robe was a bit shabby,

One sleeve was gone, revealing a bare arm. Who can say that a hand without a sleeve can't steal melons?

But with Zhong Haoxuan's roar, a flying sword like a scorching sun flew out from under his feet. This scorching sun sword was particularly fierce in this masculine aura, illuminating the entire space. A gust of sword wind, a wisp of sword light that could pierce Xiao Hua's flesh, a kind of imprisonment force that tightly pressed Xiao Hua's flesh flying in the air like an overwhelming force, all came from the scorching sun!

Zhong Haoxuan used the scorching sun sword as soon as he made a move. He... didn't want to repeat Ling Yunwu's mistakes, although he didn't know who killed Ling Yunwu!

"Ouch!" Seeing such a powerful flying sword, Xiao Hua's face was "horrified". He hurriedly tried his best to activate the flying technique, trying to escape from the confinement of the Lieyang Sword. However, no matter how he activated his magic power, he could only fly out of the sword about one foot, and was immediately covered by the Lieyang Sword!

"Hmph~" Seeing Xiao Hua actually struggling with his magic power, Zhong Haoxuan showed a trace of smile on his face. He was just a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building. What was the point of struggling? If he couldn't struggle, Zhong Haoxuan would be a little surprised.

The Lieyang Sword was extremely fast, and it pierced Xiao Hua's chest between the flickering light and the shadow. Seeing that the light in the space was about to sink into Xiao Hua's chest, Zhong Haoxuan's face finally felt a little relieved!

At this moment, Xiao Hua suddenly flicked his hand, and the two-foot-long Ruyi Stick came out. He shook his body and hit the Lieyang Sword with great speed. The huge force on the sword light made Xiao Hua's figure stagger, and he really flew to Liao Chengkong's side!

Liao Chengkong showed a hint of surprise on his face, but he still kept his hands inside his sword suit, looking nonchalant.

"Haha~ Hit~" Xiao Hua turned his back to Liao Chengkong, and when he was about two feet away, he suddenly turned around, raised his Ruyi stick, and shouted at Liao Chengkong's forehead!

Seeing Xiao Hua's Ruyi stick stirring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, Liao Chengkong laughed, and at the same time, he jumped up and flew into the air, laughing: "I'm waiting for you to sneak attack! I didn't expect... you really came!"

It turned out that Liao Chengkong had seen through Xiao Hua's sneak attack plan!

"Oh, no!" Xiao Hua saw Liao Chengkong flying out, his arms exposed from the sword suit, and the silver-white arms were obviously different from other sword cultivators. He was "horrified" and wanted to escape again, attacking another disciple of Mingjian Sect.

"Since you want to attack me, don't leave!" Liao Chengkong smiled triumphantly, and a huge fist rushed towards Xiao Hua...

Seeing that Liao Chengkong was only a few feet away from Xiao Hua, and the fist was close to Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua suddenly laughed, "Young Master doesn't plan to leave either?"

As he spoke, the slightly crooked Ruyi stick suddenly grew thicker, and with a "woo" sound, it hit Liao Chengkong's arm!

Seeing Xiao Hua's smile, Liao Chengkong also sneered. Although the Ruyi Stick gave him a surging feeling, he believed in his fists even more. Besides, behind Xiao Hua, the Burning Sun Sword was already chasing him. He only needed to resist Xiao Hua. With one stroke of Hua's stick, the Blazing Sun Sword can pierce Xiao Hua's back!

There was a loud sound of "Dang!", and a heartbreaking pain, a pain that he had never experienced since the completion of the skill, came from his fist, and after the pain passed, his arm was numb, and there was no feeling at all. a feeling of! This numbness not only numbed his arms, but also instantly numbed his whole body!

Looking at Xiao Hua again, he waved the Ruyi stick in his hand slightly. The head of the stick that hit Liao Chengkong's fist immediately turned into the tail of the stick, and the tail of the stick turned into the head of the stick, hitting Liao Chengkong's forehead like lightning.

"Liao Jianyou, move quickly!" Zhong Haoxuan shouted in the distance.

"Escape~" This sound indeed woke up Liao Chengkong, but he saw the sword light coming from his body and he fled quickly!

"Hahaha~ Can you escape?" Xiao Hua moved faster, and in a flash he was on Liao Chengkong's body, and the Ruyi stick hit Liao Chengkong's forehead with a "pop" sound...

Needless to say, Liao Chengkong's fists were smashed by the Ruyi Stick, as well as his forehead, not to mention the tragic situation!

"Si~" Zhong Haoxuan took a breath, his eyes widened, watching Liao Chengkong's headless body fall, and said in shock, "Feng... Feng Dun, you... what is your relationship with Feng Buping?"

"Are you out of your mind?" Xiao Hua spread out his body and did not avoid the Burning Sun Sword at all. Instead, he flew a few feet closer. The Ruyi Stick in his hand struck out like a thunderbolt again. There was a crisp "click" sound, and the brilliance of the Burning Sun Sword was reflected. Splattered everywhere, a crack was actually made by the Ruyi Stick!

"Bai Jie, come and help me!!" Zhong Haoxuan was shocked. He really didn't expect that it was another blow that did not advance but retreated. Moreover, the strength of the Ruyi Stick was something that the Burning Sun Sword could not withstand!

Bai Jie is a first-level swordsman of the Fantasy Sword. Seeing Liao Chengkong being easily killed by Xiao Hua, and Zhong Haoxuan's flying sword being damaged in the blink of an eye, he was already a little frightened. When he heard Zhong Haoxuan calling him, he just had to push the flying sword under his feet The sword rushed over hard, "Stab Lala" but saw a flying sword like lightning flying out from Bai Jie's feet and hitting Xiao Hua.

"Hahaha~" Xiao Hua laughed. If it were other flying swords, Xiao Hua would still have to think about it for a moment, but with this thunder sword, he had no burden at all!

"Hit~" Xiao Hua pulled the Ruyi Stick with his left hand and hit Zhong Haoxuan. At the same time, his right hand lengthened, his magic power activated, and the thunder in his palm was unleashed! Moreover, what is even more insidious is that after the thunder in the palm, Xiao Hua's magic power did not stop at all. He activated it again, and the skills of the universe in his sleeves were fired one after another!

"Crack!" A bolt of lightning that was much thicker than the Thunder Light Sword came out of Xiao Hua's hand and blocked the Thunder Light Sword!

"Huh?? You... you are the terrifying phoenix of Yu Lei Sect???" Seeing the thick thunder light, Bai Jie suddenly thought of something and was extremely horrified!

"Afraid of... the terrifying phoenix??" Zhong Haoxuan was also startled by his voice. After all, his thoughts were the same as those of Feng Buping. The reputation of the terrifying phoenix was really quite loud!

Zhong Haoxuan was shocked, but Bai Jie was dumbfounded!

As soon as he roared out, he felt a force of confinement that he could hardly resist coming down. He panicked, trying his best to break free regardless of the thunder sword being blocked by the thunder in Xiao Hua's palm. In fact, he is a first-level fantasy sword swordsman. Xiao Hua's universe in his sleeves can certainly imprison him. He can break the imprisoning power as long as he sacrifices the thunder sword. But with this struggle, the natal sword in his mouth When the Yuan spurts out, it is not easy to break free from the Qiankun in the sleeve...

Moreover, when he just broke free from the imprisoning power, he suddenly felt a stinging pain in Niwan Palace, his sword energy was also not flowing smoothly, and his body fell from mid-air when he was stagnant! However this is not the worst case scenario! Just when he wanted to resist, the most heartbreaking thing happened! A sound of wind that was stronger than the force of confinement pressed down from above his head, and the sound of wind was full of murderous intent and vigor! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please read it.)