Chapter 334 Ruanling Powder
Remember our website, I wish you a happy reading! Don't forget to spread the word.
Chapter 334 Ruanling Powder
Wanjiange's sect area is millions of miles wide, within it, there are eighteen dynasties, more than a hundred kingdoms, and the number of warriors exceeds one billion.
Thousands of years ago, Wanjiange rose because of the legendary ancient sword, and the place where the legendary ancient sword appeared was the Great Xia Dynasty.
Because of this, the Great Xia Dynasty was a dynasty of swords, and everyone advocated the way of sword cultivation.
At this time, hundreds of miles away from the ancient sword city, there is a boundless and vast mountain forest area, which spans an endless area.
In this area, there are spirit beasts flying in the air from time to time, roaring in the air.
In the early morning, there was a white tiger in this void.
On the back of the white tiger, there was a handsome young man sitting upright on it. The young man opened his eyes, and there was a flash of splendor in those dark and deep pupils, and he looked forward in the distance.
In the field of vision, is a low mountain range.
This mountain range is quite strange, stretching for hundreds of miles, the mountain is steep, but its height is only a thousand meters. The top of the mountain range is an extremely wide flat land, as if it was cut off by a sword.
"The mountain range in front of us should be the Xijian Mountain Range." The handsome young man put away the map and patted the back of the tiger with his palm. The white tiger immediately let out a powerful tiger roar, and the white light pierced the sky and flew away.
This handsome young man is naturally Chu Xingyun.
After leaving Liuyun Dynasty, he rode a white tiger for five full days before arriving at Great Xia Dynasty.
The mountain range in front is called the Xijian Mountain Range, and it is where the Xijian Pool is located.
In the past, the legendary ancient sword was born, and the light of the sword shocked the sky, cutting off the entire mountain range. Since that day, this mountain range has become famous, and countless sword cultivators have come here to learn, so it is called the Xijian Mountain Range.
At the foot of the Xijian Mountain Range, there is an extremely large city named Ancient Sword City. All warriors who participate in the Wanjiange trial must come to this city.
There is still half a month before the day of the trial, but along the way, Chu Xingyun also saw a lot of warriors, all rushing towards the direction of the sword washing pool, apparently also to participate in the trial.
"Before the legendary ancient sword was born, it had been sealed in the Sword Cleansing Pool. After the legendary ancient sword has been conceived for thousands of years, this Sword Cleansing Pool probably has something extraordinary. Otherwise, Wanjiange would not use it as a test. The place of refining." Chu Xingyun secretly said in his heart, in his last life, he had never entered the Sword Cleansing Pool.
Rumble!
At this time, a muffled sound came, and in the forest below Chu Xingyun, there were several brilliance blooming, and the power was as thick as the sea, and bursts of smoke were startled, covering Chu Xingyun.
Seeing this, the white tiger let out a roar to disperse the smoke and dust, and Chu Xingyun looked to the side, only to see a few figures rushing over there.
"Brother, can you help me out!"
When those people saw the white tiger, their speed suddenly increased, and they rushed towards Chu Xingyun crazily, and at the same time made a voice for help.
At this time, Chu Xingyun noticed that these people were all young people, and everyone's face was full of weakness, and even the voice of speaking seemed very weak.
Behind several youths, a group of flying spirit beasts followed closely.
On the back of the spirit beast stood a dozen people, wearing black costumes, holding blades, and their faces were covered with ferocious expressions. While chasing it, they made strange noises, causing birds and beasts to fly wildly in fright.
Not long after, those young people came to Chu Xingyun. The leader was a burly young man with a heavy sword on his back. His cultivation base was not weak and he had reached the sixth heaven of earth spirit, but in his eyes, there was a The look of fear.
"This brother, my name is Teng Qing, and I am the son of the king of Qingsong Kingdom. Please help me get rid of those bandits!"
The voice of the burly young man seemed to be begging, but his tone had a taste of order, and when he looked at Chu Xingyun, he faintly revealed a haughty gesture.
Chu Xingyun glanced lightly, his brows just frowned, and beside him, a group of black-clothed robbers had already chased after them, more than ten people, surrounded in an arc, surrounded Chu Xingyun and the others.
"Here comes another fat sheep!" A strong one-eyed man looked at Chu Xingyun with joy in his voice.
They are a group of robbers, lurking near the Xijian Mountain Range, specializing in exploiting passing warriors.
During this period of time, when the day of the trial was approaching, countless warriors passed by here, and every time they made a move, they could get extremely rich harvests, and Teng Qing was one of the prey.
"Brother, these bandits are not strong. The strongest ones are only the third heaven of earth and spirit, far inferior to you. If you help me hold these bandits back, I will be rewarded a lot in the future!" Teng Qing said in a hurried tone. , while retreating, ready to flee at any time.
"You guys are treacherous."
As soon as his words fell, the one-eyed strong man sneered, and said disdainfully: "You have been hit by my soft spirit powder, and your spiritual sea is vain, and you can't control your spiritual power at will, so you were hunted down by us. When encountering a life-saving straw, he didn’t say a word about Ruan Ling San, and wanted this kid to be a scapegoat.”
"However, your wishful thinking may come to nothing!"
The one-eyed burly man laughed, opened his palm, and immediately waved a pink mist.
Once this pink mist is swayed, it immediately moves with the wind and permeates everywhere in the void. It smells fishy and sweet. If you inhale even a little bit, you will feel that the spiritual sea is floating and the spiritual power is running extremely slowly.
"It's over!"
Teng Qing's face froze, and the last gleam of hope in his eyes dissipated. This pink mist is exactly what the strong man said.
Even him in the sixth heaven of the earth spirit will become extremely weak.
Otherwise, how could he, with a dignified sixth-layer cultivation base, be hunted down and run away with his head in his arms.
"Brothers, let's fight together and kill these guys immediately, so as not to cause accidents." The one-eyed strong man shouted loudly, flipping his palms, and immediately grabbed a ghost-headed sword.
However, the moment he was about to strike, a sharp sword light suddenly burst out, bright as a meteor, breaking through the pink mist and falling in front of him.
Click!
The moment Jian Guang touched the ghost-headed broadsword, the blade broke, and the brilliance of the sword condensed to the extreme, easily pierced the eyebrows of the one-eyed man, hot blood spurted out, staining the sky red, and at the same time took away the last breath of life.
The body of the one-eyed man fell from midair until the moment it touched the ground, the crowd came back to their senses, their pupils were wide open, as if they couldn't believe this sudden scene.
call!
A gust of wind swept past, blowing away the pink mist.
Under the amazed gaze of the crowd, the handsome young man in black stood quietly on the spot, with his right palm protruding slightly, pointing like a sword, pointing coldly ahead.
Between the fingertips, the spiritual power is constantly lingering, but it is the sharpness of a sword, whistling into a sound, like a series of ethereal swords, echoing in everyone's mind...
[Tip]: If you think this article is good, please recommend it to more friends! Sharing is also a kind of enjoyment.