Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Wei Mingchen once studied art in Baiyun City for some time.

　　 Therefore, this person is no stranger to the middle and high level of Baiyun City.

　　 The moment he saw Wei Mingchen, Chu Yunsun was somewhat unable to contain his emotions.

　　 He was breathing heavily in his nostrils, like an angry bull, blood-colored veins like capillaries began to spread along the corners of his eyes, as if he was about to enter a certain frenzied state.

　　 That is anger caused by hatred.

　　 Extreme hatred.

　　 "Sun Yun."

　　 A slender jade hand pressed on his shoulder.

　　 Lu Guanhai held Chu Yunsun firmly, for fear that he would make an impulse.

　　 Chu Yunsun let out a low growl in his throat. After two struggles and failed to break free, the hideous blood lines on his face gradually faded, and his emotions seemed to be vaguely controlled.

　　 He didn't make a move.

　　 "You still have the face to return to Baiyun City?"

　　 Chu Yunsun stared at Wei Mingchen and asked sharply.

　　The gaze of Mingchen Wei did not look at Chu Yunsun from beginning to end.

　　 "Old chess, don't get involved in this matter."

　　 His voice, like the sound of a golden jade ring, is crisp and cold. It doesn't seem to be a voice from a person with flesh and blood.

　　 "The little guy, before he became the **** of the Great Desolate, he learned the shameless and shameless style of the Great Desolate Clan and learned a decent appearance."

　　 Qi Lao took off the wine gourd at the end of the stick, broke the stopper, took a sip, and the fresh green wine syrup rolled drop by drop along the messy gray beard.

　　 Obviously, when facing Wei Mingchen, Master Qi is not as easy as facing Jian Wuji and others.

　　 His attitude seemed a lot more serious.

　　 At least he didn't have the kind of casual disdain when facing the five great celestial powers such as Jian Wuji.

　　 Wei Mingchen did not speak.

　　 His gaze is calm and indifferent, like a windless desert, without the slightest fluctuation or ripple, waiting for the decision of the old man.

　　 "My old man has only one condition."

　　 Qi Lao wiped the wine stains on the corners of his mouth, and said: "I don't care about your so-called battle between good and evil. The sword meeting must be held as scheduled. The'Sword Immortal Inheritance' must find its true owner before sunset the day after tomorrow."

　　 "That would be a shame."

　　 Wei Mingchen is indifferent.

　　 He waved his hand forward gently and said, "Kill."

　　 Several great celestial beings of top kendo powers turned into streamers at this moment, rushing towards Lu Guanhai and others.

　　 In the eyes under the chaotic hair of old chess, a cold light flashed.

　　 Black and white two-color chess pieces shot out.

　　 Above it, the sly and dim air flow turned.

　　 This is the real killer.

　　 "Beam."

　　 Wei Mingchen is indifferent.

　　 In the void, the golden light pattern flickered.

　　 Two palm-sized golden talismans were generated instantly, and the two-color chess pieces, one black and one white, were directly wrapped and directly frozen in the air.

　　 "Little guy, don't force my old man to kill him."

　　 Take a meal with the bamboo stick in the old chess hand.

　　 The mighty power burst out.

　　 Jian Wuji, Wei Dongcheng and other five powerhouses, they only feel that the great power of surpassing them is swept away, and they are like a fallen leaf in a hurricane wave, and they involuntarily retreat back.

"go with."

　　 Wei Mingchen's face was cold, and he gave a low voice.

　　 The black and white chess pieces wrapped in two pale gold talismans were instantly soaked into the color of gold, turned into two dark gold streamers, and shot out.

The objects 　　 took were Chu Yunsun and Lu Guanhai.

　　 The old chess figure teleports like electricity.

　　 stood in front of Chu and Lu.

　　 draw a circle with a bamboo stick in his hand.

　　The stick end is like a brushstroke, with black on one side and white on the other.

　　 Left black and right white.

　　 reproduces the black and white two-color yin and yang pattern.

　　 Two golden chess pieces shot on the yin and yang patterns, and they were swallowed in an instant, as if they were teleported to another space.

　　 "Beam."

　　 Wei Mingchen spoke again.

　　 In the void, endless golden light lines appeared.

　　 A pale golden giant golden talisman with a side line of five meters long turned out in the void, like a golden net, directly covering the black and white patterns of Qi Lao and Yin Yang.

　　 He wants to tie the chess master and the black and white patterns of Yin and Yang to them.

　　Especially the golden talisman net seems to have the power to isolate everything, and the face of the old man also showed a solemn color.

　　 Chess takes an old step.

　　嗖.

　　 directly immersed in the black and white two-color Yin and Yang picture.

　　 disappeared.

　　 The black and white two-color yin and yang picture was trapped and bound by the dark gold talisman, and it was instantly cut into layers of fragments, scattered in the air, and then disappeared...

　　 There was still no change in expression on Wei Mingchen's face.

　　, on the contrary, were Jian Wuji and other five great celestial-level powerhouses, and their faces instantly showed worship and ecstasy.

　　The master is really strong.

　　 There are only two moves, just direct the mysterious old man chess...

Ok?

　　 In the next instant, the complexions of the five changed.

　　 I only saw the place where the black and white yin and yang picture disappeared before, and the cyan bamboo stick did not know when it appeared, standing quietly.

　　 is the old bamboo stick.

　　 In mid-air, the bamboo stick floats.

　　 The stick body was green and dripping, shaking gently.

　　 Suddenly, as if the wind was blowing.

　　 Pieces of bamboo leaves floated in the deep sky.

　　 The bamboo leaves are melodious, swaying, dancing slowly and weakly in the void, floating like a purposeless butterfly dance.

　　 "Where did the bamboo leaves come from?"

　　 The patriarch of the Great Wilderness Clan, Xiongba, is puzzled.

　　 is clearly not grown on the bamboo stick.

　　嗤!

　　 A bamboo leaf floated by.

　　 Xiongba felt a slight cold on his face.

　　 He raised his hand and wiped it.

　　 Fingers are red.

　　 blood?

　　 That little bamboo leaf cut his face directly?

"Be careful."

　　 Wei Dongcheng's expression changed wildly and exclaimed: "That's not bamboo leaves, it's sword energy..."

　　 I saw that he was already clutching an arm, blood gushing out of his fingers, if it weren't for his quick reaction, I'm afraid that his left arm would have been cut off by Bamboo Leaf Sword Qi.

The five great celestial-level powerhouses, their complexions changed wildly, they retreated quickly, ran the exercises, held their swords in their hands, and directly appeared next to the bamboo leaves that seemed to flicker and slowly but inadvertently ignore the defensive field. , All cut off...

　　咻咻咻.

　　 There are more and more bamboo leaves in the void.

　　 dancing faster and faster.

　　 And they all gathered towards Wei Mingchen's figure.

　　 嗤嗤嗤嗤!

　　 The sharp air howl sounded constantly.

　　 Around Wei Mingchen's body, the air was under the cutting of the bamboo leaves, cracking a series of cracks, as if even the void barrier was cut open, as if to tear Wei Mingchen's body together.

　　 "Royal."

　　 Wei Mingchen had a cold expression and drank lightly.

　　 On the surface of his body, a series of dark golden patterns quickly emerged, spreading like vines, and in a blink of an eye, six-sided golden talisman was formed.

　　The four sides are three meters high and one meter wide.

　　 The other two sides are squares with one meter in length.

　　 The elongated suspension flows around the body.

The 　　 squares hover above and below.

　　 The dark golden talisman flowed around, forming an invisible guardian force field, which actually isolated all the floating bamboo leaves.

　　 The blue bamboo leaves that could hurt the great deity in an instant, the moment they touched the golden talisman, they turned into smoke and disappeared.

Although 　　Man Tian Ye Wu was amazing, it didn't hurt Wei Mingchen in the least.

　　 In the void, black and white two-color yin and yang patterns reappear.

　　 is like a door.

　　 Qi Lao walked out of it, holding the wine gourd in his hand, suddenly opened his mouth, and sprayed the green and green wine on the end of the stick.

　　 In an instant, abnormal changes appeared.

　　 The bamboo stick swayed wildly.

　　 In a blink of an eye, it turned into a lush giant bamboo 33 meters high, with separate branches and leaves, as if it came from a wild and long sacred tree in the gods. I don't know how many bamboo leaves are hanging, which is a wonder.

　　 Qi Lao stood under the bamboo tree and shook it abruptly.

In an instant, all the hanging bamboo leaves on the tree fell off and turned into green streamers, covering the sky and the earth, as if the stars of the distant sky cut through the night sky and fell, carrying clusters of dazzling blue sky fire. Screaming at Wei Mingchen.

　　 "Recover."

　　 Wei Mingchen spoke again.

The six-sided dark golden streamer talisman originally swirling around his body suddenly expanded and turned into a huge light and shadow of hundreds of meters on all sides, and then instantly joined together and rolled out, as if the world was repetitive and excited. The shoots of bamboo leaves, together with the place where the chess master is located, are all wrapped up.

　　 Chess old face changed slightly, and the black and white two-color yin and yang patterns circulated again, opening the door of transmission.

　　 "Move."

　　 Wei Mingchen spoke again.

In an instant, the large area above the city lord’s mansion seemed to have been dug directly from the original place by some mysterious force. Whether it was a giant bamboo, a bamboo leaf, or the old chess master and Wei Mingchen, everything disappeared. Up.

　　 was removed.

　　 "Kill it quickly."

　　 The voice of Wei Mingchen sounded in place.

　　 Jian Wuji and others reacted and were overjoyed.

　　 As long as the old chess player is not there, then dealing with Baiyuncheng and the others is basically a crushing killing, and the victory or defeat at this moment is determined.

　　 "Retreat."

　　 Lu Guanhai immediately pulled Chu Yunsun back toward him.

　　 The disciples of Baiyun City also backed madly.

　　 "Go to the sword mound."

　　 Chu Yunsun licked his lips, there was a desire on his face that he couldn't wait to kill wildly, and said: "I am the queen."

　　……

　　 "Hehe, girl, your strength is still far short."

　　 Ding Chenlong, the son of the Great Elder of the Imperial Sword Sect, stood ten meters away in a blue mountain, carrying a pine stone sword, with a slight ridicule on his face.

　　 Qianqian struck the ground with a sword, gasping for breath.

　　 In the sword formation, she has already fought hundreds of moves with this person.

　　 are suppressed.

　　If the opponent had been defending the killer, she would have been completely defeated at this time.

　　 "Don't worry, I will convince you."

Ding Chenlong looked confident and said: "I know your identity, you are Lin Beichen's maid, ha ha, what else does he have besides a handsome face? Oh, yes, he seems to be strong, but after all The smelly fish and prawns in small places can't be served on the table. Once they reach the central area of ​​the mainland, they are nothing but mediocre compared to those real tianjiao..."

　　 Qianqian did not speak.

　　 She felt that if this so-called son of an elder was not a fool who was blinded by all the news, he was probably a mentally retarded who grew up eating shit.

　　 Otherwise, how can such a stupid thing be said today?

　　 Qianqian was too lazy to explain.

　　 She used her profound energy and swung her sword forward again.

Outside of this square sword formation that is out of sight, the pivot area of ​​the entire sword formation is covered with an exploding hair-shaped light sauce. Under the buttocks sits Ding Chenlong’s elder father as a chair. He is watching the battle and is slowly smoking. A mandarin...

　　 The action of pinching the smoke with the claws is very standard and very ecstasy.

　　 Its expression is very leisurely.

　　Because of its task, it is to ensure that Qianqian within the Yuxu Sword Sect's formation is fine.

　　 Qianqian and others outside the formation, those are the people Xiao Binggan should protect.

　　 As for the city lord’s mansion?

　　 Guangjiang spit out a smoke ring slowly.

　　 If both men and women are dead, the owner of the house can directly get the "Sword Immortal Inheritance", right?

　　Hahaha, I am really so witty.

　　 Guangjiang silently gave himself a compliment.

　　 Then the reason is very simple-it's not that my Rat King didn't help, but the opponent is too strong, I can't beat it even if I go.

　　……

　　……

　　 Terrifying battles are constantly going on in the void.

　　 The disciple of Baiyun City in the city lord’s mansion was retreating towards the sword grave.

Chu Yunsun's body was burning with dark red blood, and his unimaginable fighting power broke out. He joined forces with Lu Guanhai, the mysterious female official, and the three of them to reluctantly stop the chase and kill of the five great celestial-level powerhouses, including Zhe Jian Wuji, and delay them. time……

　　 On the ground, the two hard-working entourages of [God Fighting Celestial Man] Ji Wushuang and [Mad Halberd Celestial Man] Lu Xin had to cooperate with the disciples of Baiyun City to resist the chasing and killing of the kendo practitioners...

　　 The road to escape is stained with blood.

　　Someone dies every moment.

　　 Chu Yunsun, Lu Guanhai, and the mysterious female official also had injuries...

　　 In a blink of an eye, the sword mound is in sight.

　　 The disciples of Baiyun City left more than 60 corpses before they withdrew into the sword grave.

"go."

　　 Chu Yunsun shouted.

　　 The three also quickly entered the sword mound.

　　 "Enclose yourself and don't let anyone out."

　　 The main sword of the Immortal Sword Sect did not make a loud order.

　　 Hundreds of sword repairs are like a tide, surrounding the entire sword mound.

"walk into."

　　 The patriarch of the Great Desolate Clan, Xiongba, carried the giant sword, and walked towards the sword grave first.

　　 The other four great celestial beings, and dozens of celestial-level sword repairmen, also entered.

　　 Along the way, Baiyun City has accumulated and operated the formations for hundreds of years, and it has been broken layer by layer, and it is impossible to stop the intrusion of the powerful in this realm...

　　 rumbling!

　　 A series of array shields, under the strong attack, wailed and shook the ashes.

　　 The sword mound and the strange stone forest are not fortified.

　　 There is blood from fugitives on the road.

　　No people are seen in the sandy area.

　　The chaser has been coming to the entrance of the sword mound tunnel.

　　 "Will there be an ambush."

　　 Someone stopped slightly.

　　 "Huh. Where can I hide a litter of mice?"

　　 Sword infinitely sneered, lifted the sword in his hand, and went directly into the tunnel: "I have already felt the strong aura of evil spirits. That day the evil evil spirits lurked here, chasing and killing this evil spirit, we will be rewarded by God."

　　 Everyone walked in quickly.

　　 There was no ambush along the way.

　　 There is no mechanism or formation to attack.

　　 In a blink of an eye, they came to the first fiery magma space.

　　 The horrible hot smell is disturbing.

　　 But those who entered this room were all celestial powerhouses above level 4 and 5, invigorating the aura, releasing profound energy, and instantly isolating most of the hot aura.

　　 They finally set foot on the stone bridge over the magma lake.

　　 Opposite the stone bridge, dozens of figures have long been waiting.

"Ok?"

　　 Jian Wuji's eyes fell on the people on the opposite side, his complexion changed slightly, and he said, "You... why are you here?"

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