He made a gesture with his palm to hold the hilt of the sword, but he didn't expect a huge aura to bounce Feng Wu away and fall to the ground hard.
In an instant, the entire Sword Spirit Pond shook.
The members of the Sword Alliance also felt this majestic momentum and shouted, "No, someone broke into the Sword Spirit Pond."
"Go and inform the leader!"
Being able to break through their 24-hour patrol defense line, and being able to pass through the defense line of the Power of the Divine Sword, you can imagine that the other side is well prepared.
Tomorrow is the Sword Appreciation Conference. If the Sword Alliance doesn't have the Sky Sword... doesn't this tell the world that the Sword Alliance is slapping itself in the face?
Immediately, all members of the Sword Alliance mobilized one after another.
Feng Wu stood up, and the demon pen also glowed green in her hand. At that moment, the Sky Sword seemed to have found a resonance, and the sound of the sword was vaguely excited.
Patting the tip of the demon pen, the demon pen knew what Feng Wu meant. Feng Wu waved his hand, and the demon pen thrown out of his hand flew towards Cang Qiong Sword, entangled around Cang Qiong Sword, and the hair on the pen tip touched from time to time.
The Sky Sword looks like the two of them are playing.
Feng Wu saw the right moment, used the mysterious energy to protect her body, and flew up, injecting the power of the Emperor Xuan into the Cang Qiong Sword.
The closer the palm is to the Cang Qiong Sword, the stronger the pain in the palm will be. The bone-breaking pain, Feng Wu gritted her teeth, did not flinch, and still approached the Cang Qiong Sword.
When the sword madman came with his people, he saw the red-clothed demon girl about to pull out the Sky Sword. He shouted loudly, raised the sword and said, "Bold demon girl, you dare to steal my sword alliance's divine sword!"
Feng Wu's body was frozen in mid-air, and her hand had already grasped the hilt of the Sky Sword. At this time, she was in a dilemma.
Seeing that Jian Chi's sword was approaching, Feng Wu's heart jumped into her throat. At the critical moment, the demon pen swished in front of Feng Wu's back, and the green light blocked Jian Chi's sword.
Buzz buzz...
In the Sword Spirit Pond, the water was rolling, and Cangqiong Sword suddenly became restless and violent.
Feng Wu's hand holding the Cang Qiong Sword also trembled. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that the blood from her palm was dripping down onto Cang Qiong Sword's body.
Feng Wu could feel its resistance. With a bang, her palm broke away from the Sky Sword, and her body was thrown away like a kite with a broken string and hit the stone wall.
The Cang Qiong Sword became more and more violent, and the swords worn by the Sword Alliance sect members who arrived trembled, and people held down their weapons one after another.
"Ah!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and he and his sword were sucked into the Sword Spirit Pond.
Gulu gulu, the Sword Spirit Pond rolled a few times, and the man was broken down into a puddle of water.
After seeing the scene just now, all the people who were holding their swords abandoned their swords and threw them on the ground. After a few clicks, the swords that were discarded on the ground fell into the sword like moths to the fire.
In the spiritual pool, the anger of Cang Qiong Sword is getting bigger and bigger.
Because the swords it absorbs contain a lot of resentment, which is the resentment of being abandoned by a partner who lived and died together!
For a moment, the huge Sword Spirit Pond exuded a deep sadness. The Sky Sword hovered in the Sword Spirit Pond. Feng Wu was thrown out by it and faced Jian Chi and others.
The sword madman's eagle eyes were locked on the girl opposite him, with a mocking smile on his face and a arrogant tone, "A mere third-grade Emperor Xuan dared to break into our sword alliance." He was overestimating his own abilities.
Feng Wu wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her delicate facial features were also arrogant, "The sword alliance is nothing but mediocre."
"court death!"
It is an indisputable fact that the Sword Alliance's prestige has declined, but at the critical moment when the Sword Alliance is about to turn around, being provoked by an unknown person is an insult to the sword fanatic.
She was just a little girl who could kill with one palm of his hand, but she dared to be arrogant in front of him.
He waved his hand, and the four people behind him took a step forward. Their rough facial features, burly body, and appearance were actually carved by Mozi! And the swords in their hands were not sucked away by the Sword Spirit Pool. The four brothers shared the same hatred.
Looking at the woman in front of him, he insulted the sword ally - die!
These four brothers are the Four Great Vajras of the Sword Alliance and are directly subordinate to Jian Chi.
Anyone's cultivation can break through the Emperor's Mystery and reach the Saint's Mystery.
Four Saint Mysteries were fighting against Feng Wu, a third-grade Emperor Mysterious One. You can imagine how difficult this battle was for Feng Wu.
In the Sword Spirit Pond, the sound of weapons colliding was loud. If it had normally sensed danger, the demon pen would have hidden itself long ago, but this time it didn't. It was still guarding Feng Wu, fighting side by side!
"Quadruplets?" Feng Wu smiled disdainfully. It would be wrong for her to have few others.
The palm of her hand rolled, and her right hand injured by the Sky Sword was still bleeding. She held the demon pen in her left hand, stained with the blood in her palm. Feng Wu held the pen and drew in the air.
Amidst the sound of gasping, three identical phoenix dances appeared in front of everyone. Their smiles were so lifelike that it was impossible to tell who was real and who was fake!
"This..." Someone was already talking loudly, rubbing his eyes in disbelief, "Is this still a human being?"
"Demon?" There were indeed legends of demons in Shengtian Continent thousands of years ago.
"A paintbrush gives birth to a demon, and the fifth demonic pen on the list of artifacts is actually in your hand." Jian Chi said in a heavy tone, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and laughed, "Okay, because you took the initiative to deliver the artifact to your door, I will leave you a full gift today.
corpse!"
Feng Wu sneered and said in unison with the three avatars, "I think your eyes are dim and you start dreaming in broad daylight! Shameless old thing."
The clear voice echoed in the Sword Spirit Pond, and everyone was stunned for a moment. This demon girl dared to scold the alliance leader, tsk tsk... she was looking for death.
Jian Chi flicked his sleeves and said, "Oh, kill!"
The quadruplets looked at each other and immediately knew what the other was thinking, and they tacitly agreed to attack each other.
Although it is a fake body drawn with a demon brush, it still inherits Feng Wu's blood, and all his moves are based on Feng Wu's moves.
The wrath of God slammed down from the sky, and Feng Wu jumped away with three clones, each standing in a corner.
After launching the Fire Lotus Art, the huge space began to become hot and hot, and the subordinates of the Sword Alliance were sweating profusely.
"Alliance leader, this witch has too many magic weapons. If they are used up like this, the Sword Spirit Pool will be destroyed."
"Yes, Alliance Leader, please issue a killing order and ask your subordinates to kill this demon girl with one strike! If you come to our Sword Alliance and cause trouble, you will pay the price with your life."
"Please give the order, leader!" Everyone squatted on the ground and begged.
The sword fanatic stopped and sneered, "It's just an Emperor Xuan, it's not our Sword Alliance's turn to spend so much effort." What's this point of enthusiasm? I remember when he spent seven days sleepless by the stove in order to build a sword of his own.
For seventy-four and nine days, the skin all over his body became necrotic, and he became neither a human nor a ghost. He was addicted to swords as much as his life!
When the sword he made with his own hands came out, the leader of the alliance gave him the name of Sword Crazy.
Looking down at the Zimo Sword in his hand, it was his hard work and his soul! Everything he paid was worth it.