The sword formation in the sky became more and more chaotic. Kui Xiong narrowed his eyes to prevent the chaotic light from hurting his eyes. However, this also prevented him from clearly seeing the martial arts performance in the sky.
A ray of sword light jumped out from the chaotic rainbow of light and came straight towards Kuixiong. Against such a noisy background, Kuixiong was unaware of the obviously deviated sword light.
Ruyiqing, who was wearing a red robe, was very fast. She had a slender sword in her hand, and her body was like a rainbow. She suddenly jumped up and rushed into the sky. The strong wind blew the people nearby in the stands unsteadily.
Ruyiqing's thin sword collided with the sword light. The sharpness of her opponent's sword made her body shake and she quickly fell to the ground. Although Ruyiqing is a female, her combat power is definitely among the top five in the sword pavilion. She
I felt awe in my heart, it seemed that the person who launched the sneak attack must have a cultivation level close to or reaching the level of a god.
An old man with white hair appeared in mid-air. He passed through the sword formation and did not attract the attention of the sword cultivators participating in the martial arts performance. If he had not launched a sneak attack, even Sanqing would not have been able to detect this lurker.
.
Wen Baiqing also jumped into the air, drew out a crystal clear sword that was as long as his body, and fought with the white-haired old man. For a moment, the sky was in chaos, and the sword cultivators from the sword pavilion surrounded the center of the battle like a school of fish.
The three people. They still maintain Jiange's traditional calmness and will not take action easily without clear orders.
The bare-chested and bearded Chang Xinqing stared at the battle situation in the sky with lightning eyes. After seeing the old man in white using three swords to force Wen Baiqing and Ruyiqing to retreat, he hurriedly said to Kuixiong: "Your Majesty, why don't you find someone
It’s a safe place and it’s not a good place to stay for a long time.”
Kui Xiong was also watching the battle situation in the sky. When he heard this, he sneered and said: "Chang Xin, look at it. None of the sword cultivators in the sky are afraid. What do I, Kui Xiong, have to be afraid of?"
Chang Xinqing showed a trace of admiration on his face, but he still said: "Your Majesty, your status is different after all. This assassin suddenly appeared during a martial arts performance, and I am afraid the target is you. If you make any mistakes, I will
It’s hard to escape the blame for the long letter.”
Kuixiong waved his hand and said: "Chang Xin, if I leave now, how will the tens of thousands of monks in Jiangge view me? When the Star Palace attacks in the future, it will be the time when we bury our bones. Do you have your sword with you?
?Follow me into battle and kill the enemy."
There was a flush of red on Chang Xin's face, and it could be seen that he was full of contradictions in his heart. In mid-air, the white-haired old man's sword was sharp, forcing the two god-transformation monks to retreat steadily, and they were in danger of death.
Kuixiong held the Seven Treasures Imperial Sword and shouted, "Sword Pavilion man, we must not let this old man escape today."
This sound was the horn of charge, and the sword array around the white-haired old man moved slowly and orderly. It was like a huge millstone, creaking and turning, and like a beast waiting for an opportunity, revealing its ferocious fangs.
The white-haired old man who was fighting fiercely in mid-air made a gurgling sound from his throat. The sound was extremely small, but it could not be hidden from the ears of Wen Baiqing and Ruyiqing. Through the pale mask, the two saw the old man's eyes flashing like will-o'-the-wisps.
The power of the sword in the old man's hand increased greatly, and he faced northwest, killing all the enemies along the way.
Under the sweep of the sword light, twenty or thirty sword pavilion masters were torn into several pieces without even humming. A white light swept across, and the old man had already stretched out the sword formation. He raised his hand.
, shot out a flying sword and stabbed Kuixiong. Then he turned around and disappeared on the blue sea. He really came without a trace and left without a trace.
This frightened Chang Xinqing. He waved a giant sword like a door panel to protect the king of Lingyang. But the target of the flying sword seemed not to be Kuixiong, but the huge ebony throne behind him.
The flying sword sank into the ebony throne as hard as steel, and only a bare hilt was exposed, shining with cold light. Chang Xinqing struck with his sword, cutting the throne and the sword into two ends. He was worried about the flying sword.
It is still possible to cause harm to Kuixiong.
A piece of yellow silk ribbon slipped from the end of the flying sword, and the silk ribbon was blown by the wind to Kui Xiong, and was caught in his hand. This action undoubtedly made Chang Nobuqing break into a cold sweat. If there was any restriction on that piece of silk ribbon, how could it be
Not bad.
But Kui Xiong concluded that the silk ribbon was nothing mysterious. He calmly unfolded the strip of cloth with two fingers, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. Gradually, the strip of cloth began to burn, and finally turned into a piece of fly ash.
blown away by the wind.
At this time, the chaos in the martial arts arena calmed down a bit, and the monks from the Jiange Pavilion began to treat the injured. In fact, there was no need for medical treatment, because those who were swept by the sword light were all dead. Wen Baiqing and Ruyiqing returned to the stand, Wen Bai
Qing said with shame: "Wenbai is incompetent and cannot catch the assassin."
Ruyiqing also lowered her head with a blush on her face, and murmured: "That man's skill is enough to rival the master of the family, Master Qianjun. Now the master of the family is in retreat, and throughout the sword pavilion, no one can stop him."
Kui Xiong waved his hand casually to show that he didn't care. He came to the stage and said to the tens of thousands of sword cultivators in the sword pavilion at his feet: "Do you know that the assassin just left a note and what was written on it?"
There was silence all around, and then the low tide of the sea continued to make low echoes.
"He told me that the God of Light is here and wants us to surrender as soon as possible. Hang the ugly mask of their God of Light in the ancestral hall where the ancestors of Jiange rest. Turn countless brothers and sisters of Jiange into thoughtless living dead. Jiange
Sword cultivators have never been afraid of death, because we have a dignity in our hearts that is heavier than life. If someone wants to take away this dignity and turn us into dogs, pigs and beasts, then we can only use the edge of our sword to meet them."
The sword cultivators everywhere let out powerful roars, "Kill, kill, kill! Kill, kill, kill!"
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Boundless sea, white sand island.
This is the island closest to the ocean in the territory of Silver Sand. Going west, you will see the endless, boundless sea. With this place as the center of the circle, within a radius of three thousand miles is the scope of normal monks' activities. If a cultivator
Because it is so deep, you can still walk another two thousand miles to the west. Even monks at the Yuanying level dare not go alone to places beyond the five thousand miles of sea. Since the surrounding landscape is the same on the boundless sea, it is easy to lose your way. Moreover,
Traveling thousands of miles back and forth, if there is no flying magic weapon, even a monk who flies into the sky and escapes from the earth will easily never return. Not to mention the big fish and sea beasts that don't appear in the sea.
Therefore, the strategic position of Baisha Island is self-evident to Yinsha. It is the cargo transfer station and supply station for annual sea hunting. Two-thirds of Yinsha’s seafood comes from this island.
The scorching heat of the sun shines directly on Baisha Island, and the silver-white sand around the island looks particularly dazzling. Since Star Palace captured Wuzhou, the number of monks who go out to hunt for food has become increasingly rare, but there are more and more groups of war cultivators. Baisha Island
There are hundreds of Yinsha monks stationed on the island. The leading general is called Wu Kai, who has just been promoted to the lower rank of Nascent Soul and is considered a young man in the Yinsha Dynasty.
In his eyes, Baisha Island is impregnable. Within a forty-mile radius of the sea, magical formations have been deployed wherever possible. In his words, if the magical formations are activated, even a small fish about an inch long will not be able to survive.
Approaching unnoticed.
At noon that day, although the sun was very strong, there was a heavy fog on the sea. This unusual sight puzzled Wu Kai and his adjutant Zou Zhi. They went to the top of the highest cliff of Baisha Island to overlook the white fog.
Zou Zhi said cautiously: "Could this have something to do with the Star Palace? They have taken Bahuang for three months, and they have enough time to cross the boundless sea and come here."
Wu Kai held the long sword at his waist and analyzed: "Yinsha must not be their first choice for attacking Qingzhou. Now that they have captured five of the six continents of Cathay, they can attack from the Sea of Annihilation in the north of Qingzhou.
Longchuan can also attack the Tianqiong Mountains from the Tempest Ocean. It can also come from the East China Sea and attack the coast of the East China Sea. It is very convenient to invade Qingzhou from any of these three directions. Why bother to cross the boundless sea?
"
Zou Zhi nodded thoughtfully and said: "What the general said makes sense, but the foggy weather at noon in July has never happened before in the history of Baisha Island. I'm afraid it won't be that bad."
It’s so simple…”
Wu Kai patted Zou Zhi on the back and said comfortingly: "You are overthinking, maybe it is unknown which sea monster is causing trouble. I have sent a team of people to check in the sea, and they should be back soon.
"
As Wu Kai was speaking, he glanced into the depths of the fog and saw a few black shadows suddenly appeared in the white world. They seemed to be flying towards the island, stirring up the surrounding fog and making it unstable.
Wu Kai breathed a sigh of relief and said: "They are back, there shouldn't be much problem. I'll go and greet them."
Zou Zhi felt a layer of uneasiness in his heart. Somehow, the dozen or so black figures put a lot of pressure on him. There was a voice in his heart that kept warning him to stay away from this place. However, the fog was too heavy and it was difficult to see with the naked eye.
Unable to identify clearly. He followed Wu Kai, his hand involuntarily holding the long and narrow flying sword.
Just when the two of them were twenty feet away from the shadows, the mist suddenly swelled up, and a huge sword light split open the chaotic mist, reaching straight to Wu Kai's forehead. Twenty feet away, this was not an impossible move.
However, the sword light was too fast, Wu Kai turned sideways a little slower, and the sword light swept across the armor on Wu Kai's chest, cutting off the tip of his nose and breastplate.
Wu Kai ignored the blood spurting out of his nose and hurriedly fired his flying sword. There was only a crisp impact sound, and a tall man jumped out of the thick fog. The man had a wide mouth and a chin on his chest.
A rough tiger is carved on the armor. A layer of white light dances on his left hand, and the light envelopes a flying sword. It is Wu Kai's destiny.
No matter how hard the flying sword collided, it still couldn't fly within a five-foot radius of the man's palm. Under the opponent's power, Wu Kai subconsciously took two steps back and said in a panic: "Who are you?"
The man's cold gaze swept across his cheek, like two knives, and he said: "Xinggong, White Tiger Priest, come to save you people who have no faith."