Regarding Chu Cheng's arrival, the five monks raised their heads one after another, all frowning slightly.
In Sword Qi City, there are not many monks who have achieved six sword patterns, and they are not unknown people. They are more or less familiar with each other, but the person who comes is so strange that even after thinking about it, they never remember that this is
Who.
On the other hand, the two warriors in armor remained motionless, holding the mummy firmly, and did not even look away at the newly arrived monk.
This floor is different from the first five floors. It is very empty. There are only a few chairs and a small table where tea can be placed.
"Fellow Taoist, please come forward and take a seat. The finest Millennium Lingfeng tea has been prepared for you." The woman in green waved her hand.
Chu Cheng nodded and took the lead.
"I'm so friendly with Taoism, but I don't know where it comes from?" Someone said with a solemn expression.
The matter of evil spirits is of great importance and is by no means as simple as it seems. The five of them have known each other for many years and know each other's nature. They will have less worries when acting together. But for people who do not know their origins, they are inevitably wary. After all, the practice is dangerous and there are many interests in front of them.
It must be a stab in the back.
"I am Xie Yu, a casual cultivator from Qili Mountains and Rivers." Chu Cheng said calmly.
"Qili Mountains and Rivers?"
A middle-aged woman with gray hair and pigtails frowned slightly, looked at the woman in green, and asked: "Miss Shishi, is this what you mean, or does it mean Hao Wai Lou? Qili Mountains and Rivers, the edge of the sword domain, all year round
Encountered invasion by the gods, the land is barren, and the spiritual energy is weak. Can a great sword cultivator appear in such a place?"
"The origin is unknown, so we can't go with him. Please ask Miss Shishi to find someone else. After all, this trip is not suitable for you."
The stakes are very high for us. We come from a barren land and our strength is definitely insufficient. If our plans are disrupted, we will fall short."
"Fellow Daoist Xie Yu's cultivation is at the late stage of the Infant God Realm, and he has six sword patterns. With this kind of strength, he can still fight even if he meets a strong person in the Fusion Realm. I can guarantee this." The woman in green glanced at her.
He glanced at everyone and smiled.
"Six sword patterns?" A disheveled old man's expression suddenly became solemn.
"It seems that you are really strong!" Someone else laughed and spoke.
"Yes, Fellow Daoist Xie is indeed very strong and can definitely participate in this matter." Liu Shishi said.
"Strong? What you say doesn't count! It's my little sword god Ouyang Qiufei who has the final say!"
A young man in white sneered, and then his figure appeared one foot in front of Chu Cheng. A sword intent suddenly appeared in the field, and with the emergence of this sword intent, the surrounding space violently agitated.
Liu Shishi took a step back calmly and watched this scene with interest.
Facing this sword, Chu Cheng slowly raised his head to look at the young man, and saw that his eyes were blood red and his anger was full of anger.
The next moment, the young man in white slashed out a bloody sword light and slashed towards Chu Cheng!
"Fifth brother!" the middle-aged woman saw the young man in white drawing his sword and shouted to dissuade him.
"It's useless. Once the fifth brother becomes a mad demon, his swordsmanship is at the peak of the Six Sword Patterns. He is only half a step away from reaching the miraculous realm. The mad demon's sword, unless the person in front of him dies, or can completely block this
Attack, and at the same time suppress the anger in his heart for a short time, and take the initiative to purify his heart before he can stop."
"Once the fifth brother draws his sword,
His sword gets stronger and stronger as he fights, and cannot be stopped at all. Therefore, after one hundred and twenty-one swords, he is the strongest among us. He once said that if he can kill three hundred and sixty-five swords, even if
Even a strong man with seven sword patterns can kill him! Therefore, it is impossible to block him with six sword patterns."
After the young man in white entered a state of madness, his sword intent soared to the sky, his murderous intent was astonishing, and no one could stop him.
In an instant! Kill with one sword!
At this moment, Chu Cheng drew his sword, and an equally terrifying sword energy instantly greeted him and began to fight!
"boom!"
"boom!"
The more he fought, the stronger he became. With each strike of the young man in white, Chu Cheng felt that the sword in his hand became heavier. At the same time, he felt that the sword cultivator in front of him was becoming more and more crazy.
On the sixth floor of the teahouse, a powerful formation seemed to have been deployed. Even if the swords and machines surged around, it did not affect the floors below.
As the young man in white drew his sword crazily, the sword energy became stronger and stronger, making other monks present look moved.
"Such a terrifying sword skill, I'm afraid...it can already kill a strong person in the Fusion Realm with a sword." Liu Shishi looked at the man in white, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart.
"This person took the sixty-seventh sword from the fifth brother. This person does have something. But he is still too weak. I dare to judge that this person cannot take the eightyth sword."
Chu Cheng has been catching the sword and returning the sword. The young man in white is indeed getting stronger as he fights, but there is a limit. This sword is estimated to be one hundred and twenty-three.
Until the eightieth sword, the other sword cultivators were moved. Chu Cheng also felt that the sword in his hand was getting heavier and heavier. It was like... he originally held one cicada wing in his hand, but now it has become two, or even three.
This is subtle
The difference was still noticed by Chu Cheng.
Time passed, and until the 110th sword was struck, Chu Cheng saw that it was almost done. One side of his body faced the sword that he should have avoided, and his chest was suddenly stained red with blood.
"Stop!" Seeing this, Liu Shishi shouted quickly, and at the same time stretched out her hand to press down on the void beside her.
Suddenly, a powerful pressure descended on the sixth-floor attic, instantly imprisoning the two figures.
"This is at least the pressure of the Mahayana realm..." The faces of the other four monks changed slightly.
The eyes of the young man in white became clear at this moment. Looking at the man with blood on his chest, he laughed and said: "You are very good, you can persist to the 123rd sword, but it is obvious that the stronger one
It's me. But I recognize your strength. If you can pay part of the reward, we will allow you to go together."
"Huh, the competition between the two fellow Taoists is really exciting. Since Fellow Daoist Ouyang agrees, Fellow Daoist Xie will only pay 300,000 top-quality sword spirit stones."
"……."
"Or something of equivalent value." Liu Shishi looked at Chu Cheng, who was holding his chest, and said, "How about thanking you for your friendship?"
"Okay." Chu Cheng was slightly relieved after hearing that he could replace it with something of equivalent value. After all, he didn't have a few such spiritual stones left in his body.
"I wonder if this is enough?" Chu Cheng waved his hand and took out a broken sword.
There were many sword immortals who had fought against Chu Cheng, and they were all suppressed. Some swords were also preserved as gifts to the sword master in the future.
In an instant, a shocking sword energy swept through the attic. It even contained an immortal flavor.
"Sword Immortal!"
The faces of everyone present suddenly changed
A change!
"This is the past year. I found a broken sword in the tomb of a sword immortal. Although it is decayed, if I can find a top weapon refiner, I may not be able to repair it to the former style of the sword. It is useless for me to keep it. I don't know if I can.
Worth 300,000 top-quality spiritual stones!"
"Of course you can." Liu Shishi took the broken sword, her heart beating wildly.
This is a real fairy sword!
Liu Shishi put away the broken sword, adjusted her breathing, and said: "This corpse is the powerful Infant God Realm who disappeared in the southern mountains. But everyone must have felt that this mummy is clearly emitting the Fusion Realm."
However, after repeated inspections by the experts in this building, his realm is only the Infant God realm."
"You mean, this has something to do with that evil demon?" Chu Cheng raised his eyebrows. The other five people seemed to already know about this, and there was no surprise.
"Yes, this evil demon is a disaster for this dead Taoist friend, but for you, it may be a good luck. If you can capture this evil demon, the alchemy master of my outer building will help you free of charge.
Refining this evil demon, when the time comes, it will be a piece of cake to break through the Fusion Realm."