Chapter 1365: Swordsman Is in Confusion

Speaking of this, Qu Jianchong hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Actually... Qu is a little confused. There are more than just these disciples in my sword domain..."

But halfway through the words, Qu Jianchong stopped talking and looked at Lu Ruochang tentatively.

"Haha, at this point, I won't hide this from you!" Lu Ruochang said a few words with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"Huh??? How...why is this happening???" Qu Jianchong showed a look of extreme admiration and astonishment on his face, saying, "Qu... Qu really has nothing to say, Qu can only... I am so impressed!”

"Haha, this is the secret of Senior Huajian's face-to-face instruction on this sword. This sword has not been mentioned to any fellow swordsmen yet, so fellow curved swordsmen must keep it secret!"

"Yes, yes!" Qu Jianchong was extremely panicked and nodded quickly, "Qu will never say a word to others!"

"That's good!" Lu Ruochang said calmly, "After this battle, everything will be resolved. By then, the Dao Sect monks will even have the thought of crying!"

"It's just..." Qu Jianchong was about to speak, and Lu Ruochang changed the topic again, "The sudden appearance of the sword's sword intention in the sword tomb... puzzled me again! Could there be someone here? Sword Transformation from the Sword Tomb? Or is there a senior from the Sword Transformation Sect? Well, in short... the direction of the escape has changed, and it would be difficult to change it again!"

Looking at Lu Ruochang's slightly frowning eyebrows, and thinking about Lu Ruochang's frankness just now, Qu Jianchong's hesitant thoughts just now flew out of the sky, but when he saw Qu Jianchong looking cautiously at a group of swordsmen nearby, There were two junior brothers from Huanjian who were not too close together. Qu Jianchong sent a message: "Lv Jianyou, there is actually something that Qu needs to tell his fellow swordsmen!"

"Oh? What's the matter?" Lu Ruochang's face has returned to calmness. It's hard to tell whether he is curious or confident.

"That... the sword intention that transformed into a sword in the sword tomb just now..." Qu Jianchong said, licking his slightly dry lips. Said, "Qu felt that... this sword intention... seemed to contain the sword technique of our Huanjian Sect..."

"Really?" Lu Ruochang asked curiously, "Which of the Sword Transformation Seniors from Guijian Sect came to the Sword Tomb?"

Qu Jianchong said without hesitation; "This is where Qu's doubts lie! This sword intention does not belong to the sword masters of our Huanjian Sect at all! But the sword technique in this sword intention comes from me." Traces of the Huanjian Sect..."

"Is it... which senior fellow from the Guijian Sect is here to transform a sword?" Lu Ruochang asked tentatively.

"I definitely won't!" Qu Jianchong shook his head decisively, "There is a lot of sword intent left in the sword tomb.

The sword energy often contains death energy, so it turns into a sword in the sword grave and condenses the sword's heart. The only ending is the death of the sword heart if it goes too far. This is a well-known fact in our sword domain, and our Huanjian Sect is no exception. No one will condense the sword heart here! Moreover, as far as Qu knows, there are several seniors in the third level of Huanjian in the sect. He has not yet reached the peak of the phantom sword, and there is still a long way to go before he can become a sword! "

"Oh, that's it!" Lu Ruochang looked into the distance again and wondered, "Then what's going on?"

"Maybe... we won't know until we get there!" Qu Jianchong smiled bitterly.

"Well, I think the same thing! Swordsman Qu. The sword tomb is extremely dangerous. Swordsmen should take good care of our disciples and obey my orders!" Lu Ruochang said with his hands in hand.

"Yes, Qu knows!" Qu Jianchong hurriedly returned the courtesy and watched Lu Ruochang leave.

"Well, as expected, the Sword Transformation Sword Intention must be related to the Xuan Jian Sect!" Lu Ruochang thought to himself as he left, "It's a pity that Qu Jianchong doesn't know who the Sword Transformation Sect is. He doesn't even admit it. It’s a swordsman from the Xuanjian Sect! This is strange!”

"Perhaps we can only know the truth when we get there!" Lu Ruochang sighed. At this moment, there was a slight sword-turning sword intention coming from the Fanjin formation...

"Oh, we have no choice but to go!" Lu Ruochang urged the flying sword to fly forward, still whispering to himself, "I just don't know... how can I change the direction?"

"That's all. After entering the sword tomb, the sword intention of the sword became slightly weaker, and this sword will lead these stupid monks to the formation! With this previous suspicious move, those monks... may not be able to detect anything! "

Let’s talk about the edge of the Sword Tomb. The purple gardenias have gradually become sparse. In the eyes of the fleeing sword cultivator, there is no time to appreciate this beautiful scenery. After all, fresh life is much more valuable than this beautiful scenery! When a group of swordsmen exploring the road saw the brown-red vegetation on the ground, they did not dare to neglect any more. They hurriedly stopped, clapped their hands, took out a few small sword talismans, activated the sword element, and the sword talismans turned into How many small swords rushed out, where the large group of people was!

In fact, as soon as these small swords were fired, several first-level phantom sword swordsmen flew from a distance. These swordsmen caught the sword talismans and flew quickly to the purple gardenia in the sword tomb.

"Liao Jianyou, it was early in the morning when we passed this sword tomb that day, and the dewdrops on the purple gardenia flowers were like crystals. We were still pointing out the country. We will not retreat in this battle. We will only wait for Senior Huajian to swing his sword southward and wipe out all cultivation. The arrogance of the Three Kingdoms!" A slightly lonely middle-aged swordsman glanced at the somewhat defeated purple gardenia, sighed and said to the swordsman flying about ten feet away, "Who knows, several years are like day and night, you and me. We are gathering here again, not to mention the excitement that day, even our lives are in danger!"

Swordsman Liao was also a little pessimistic. He looked around and said sadly: "You and I can still gather here. Many of those swordsmen who fell in the Three Kingdoms of Cultivation have never even found the corpses! Even...my Xutian Sword The sent Master Qin Jian had his head cut off by the terrifying phoenix and was brought back to Xantian City to receive his merit! Liao thought he was not an enemy of the terrifying phoenix, otherwise he would definitely kill him in Xuantian City and take the head of the terrifying phoenix! "

"Ahem~" Another old swordsman with gray hair coughed a few times and said: "What the two junior brothers said is extremely, not enough. Since we have fallen into this situation today, we should hurry up and find it." Let's take a safe passage in and out of the Sword Tomb! Since there is Senior Huajian's sword intention ahead, we have sought his protection. Even if he cannot attack Dao Sect's monks at will, Dao Sect's monks cannot do so in front of him. …”

"What can't be done?" Another old man with slightly white hair said disapprovingly, "Senior Brother Zhao is always such a fluke. If it weren't for the so-called fluke of Senior Brother Zhao in the windy snow plain, we wouldn't have been killed and defeated like this! "

"Is what Zhao said wrong?" The swordsman named Zhao was a little angry, "When you get here, why did you change direction if you don't seek the protection of Senior Huajian?"

The old man with slightly white hair seemed to be dissatisfied with the swordsman surnamed Zhao, and sneered coldly: "Do you think that I am the only sword cultivator who can sense the sword intention of Senior Huajian? Can't the Dao Sect monks sense it? Take a look. ...Even if we change the direction and fly directly to the sword intention, those monks...will they hesitate at all?"

"The uncles who control the left and right have their own sense of proportion..." The old man surnamed Zhao was somewhat hesitant and argued, "If not, why should we change the direction?"

There was also a dark-skinned swordsman who followed. He listened to their argument but he didn't take it seriously. There was even a trace of sarcasm on his face. When the old man surnamed Zhao asked back, the other old man asked again. When he wanted to fight back, he scolded him coldly: "When the war has reached this stage, what's the use of all your discussions and arguments? Look at the Liangjian disciples waiting for you nearby? They called us here, not just to let you wait. I’m so angry! Besides, after I find the passage, my fellow seniors will also look for it, so don’t delay the safe retreat of hundreds of thousands of Sword Realm warriors!”

The two swordsmen were slightly angry, and were about to express their hatred for each other, but looking at the nearby disciples who were sending messages, they all hid far away, feeling a little anxious or helpless.

"That's all!" The old man surnamed Zhao clapped his hands and took out a small sword as clear as jade. He opened his mouth and sprayed a sword essence on it. The small sword suddenly bounced up, spinning violently in the air, and gradually turned into a sword. Light white spirit snake shape!

"Go!" The old man hurriedly pinched the sword secret in his hand, and several rays of sword light hit the spirit snake again. The sword brilliance around the spirit snake flourished and flew into the air around it. Immediately, the spirit snake's head was in mid-air. It was spinning for a while, like a small wind and fire wheel. After another half cup of tea, the snake's head stopped, and it was at a place in the sword tomb!

"Whoosh~" The spirit snake turned into a sword again, and it was still the small crystal sword, and it quickly rushed into the sword tomb!

"Disciples, this is a safe passage. You can follow me in!" The old man surnamed Zhao waved his hand and flew into it. Several Liangjian disciples who were closer to this passage showed joy on their faces. After marking this place, they followed him in!

"Hmph~" At the same time, the four swordsmen, including the swordsman surnamed Liao, took out small swords of different styles. Although the sword elements were activated in different ways, they were all within a hundred feet of each other. I found four different safe passages again, but the directions were roughly the same as those of the old man named Zhao!

"Let's go~" The four swordsmen respectively greeted the nearby disciples, as well as the supporting disciples who gradually arrived, and rushed into the sword tomb...

Immediately, within a few miles of the left, many fantasy sword swordsmen arrived, and they each used their small swords to find their way. The swordsmen who practiced swordsmanship all flew in an orderly manner under the arrangements of the path-finding disciples. Enter the Sword Tomb.

If the Jindan monks in the Dao Sect's meeting hall saw the sword cultivators retreating in such an orderly manner, they would probably have doubts in their hearts.

Unfortunately, by the time they caught up to this place, the sword cultivators had already entered the sword tomb, leaving only the faint flicker of sword light in front of them, as well as screams and the sound of touching the magic circle or the sword array from time to time!

As cautious as the sword cultivators were, the monks from various sects who had chased them to the edge of the sword tomb also stopped slightly. Each sect occupied an area of ​​about several hundred feet, and these dozens of sects were almost there again. The area about ten miles away from the Sword Tomb is blocked, and it feels quite airtight. (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.)