Sun Tian looked at the woman walking towards him in shock and anger, his vigilance had already been secretly raised to the highest level.
After several tentative exchanges, he gradually gained an understanding of the woman in front of him.
Simply looking at his cultivation level, the middle stage of Jindan can be considered mediocre on the entire road to immortality, but every attack he makes seems to be completely seen through.
He had fought against Zhu Hailiu several times, and at least Zhu Hailiu could not make him so embarrassed. Sun Tian had an inexplicable thought in his mind, could it be that Mo Li is the most terrifying person in Jianzong?
If this continues, he will naturally be defeated. He immediately grits his teeth and shouts below: "Catch that little handyman!!"
This time the Sword Sect is fighting and making a bet with Wuhuaque over the sword girl. As long as he can catch her, although it is disgraceful to openly use such despicable methods, for the sake of the sect's honor, he has no time.
Think about other things...
Mo Li's eyes turned cold, and with a movement of his body, the long sword in his hand spun in a circle and shot towards Sun Tian:
"Watch your mouth." Boom——
Sun Tian was so stabbed by the sword that he retreated hastily. He flew backwards and hit the thirty-ninth floor.
The disciples of Wuhua Que looked at each other. Seeing Sun Tian in such a mess, they couldn't help but shrink their eyes. They didn't dare to delay any longer. They shouted a few times and avoided the Sword Sect disciple in front of them, and turned toward the one in the corner.
He grabbed that weak figure.
Xiao Ruoqing and Zhu Hailiu were entangled with each other. Seeing the scene below, she couldn't help but panic. There was a flaw in the long sword in her hand. Such a fleeting opportunity was discovered by Zhu Hailiu in an instant.
"Miss Xiao, the biggest taboo in battle is to be distracted..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Hailiu raised his hand and made a thunderous roar, pressing it towards Xiao Ruoqing's body.
boom--
At the moment of the bombardment, the whole world seemed to tremble, and deafening sound waves spread wildly. The disciples of the Wuhua Que Sword Sect who were entangled below were affected by the sound waves, and their faces turned red.
Xiao Ruoqing held the sword in both hands and was able to resist it, but her whole body flew backwards for dozens of steps. She wiped the hot liquid flowing from the corner of her mouth and shouted downward:
"Protect Sword Girl!!" Rumble——
Above the sky, the terrifying collision continued crazily. Looking at the fluctuations sweeping from the sky, many people's expressions gradually became solemn.
Generally speaking, this kind of lifeless bombardment consumes the spiritual energy in the body in a terrifying and shocking way. Zhu Hailiu is in the Yuanying realm and has cultivated the vast spiritual energy in the Yuanying body, so he can sustain this kind of consumption.
Xiao Ruoqing's cultivation is much weaker. The ability of the golden elixir to withstand such consumption in the later stage depends entirely on the pure Tao Qi in her body.
The disciples of Wuhua Que rushed towards Sword Lady in dense numbers. Seeing this situation, dozens of Sword Sect disciples seemed to have a tacit understanding. No one directed them. At the same time, they stood in front of Sword Lady and shouted loudly to Sword Lady.
road:
"Senior Sister Jian, don't worry about us anymore, go mountain climbing as quickly as possible!"
"The bet between Elder Su and Na Ling Zhan is about you!"
A Sword Sect monk wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with scarlet eyes:
"Senior Sister Jian, just walk up with confidence. Leave everything here to us!..."
boom--
Before he finished speaking, the sword cultivator was hit hard in the chest by a strong wind, and his whole body flew backwards in an instant.
"court death!!"
The eyes of the swordsman next to him were wide and red, and he could see the bloody blood underneath them. As soon as the long sword in his hand gathered, a sword light struck the gray robe in front of him. He turned his head because of the roaring voice.
Already become hoarse:
"Senior Sister Jian, let's go! Let's go mountain climbing!!"
The battle has lost its previous restraint, has become more and more intense, and has gradually entered a white-hot stage.
Every attack was life-threatening, with lingering resentment, dancing heavily, and dazzling lights bursting out under the gradually darkening sky.
The sword girl lowered her sleeves, and the firelight hit her body from the side, outlining her thin and petite figure. Under the sword's fingers, she was as fragile as a snow lotus in an iceberg, which shattered when touched.
She stared blankly at everything in front of her, her little hands clenched tightly, looking at the road to immortality that had not been touched for a while.
Under the crimson thick clouds, this was the first sword light on Wenxian Mountain in a hundred years. There was a sound, like thousands of people moaning in unison, heartbreaking. "Is it all because of yourself?"
She bit her red lips tightly and looked towards the distance of Dengxian Road again. On Wenxian Mountain, she could see Su Bei's eyes, looking at her and nodding to her.
The sword girl turned around and looked at the sky, where three figures were flipping and moving in the air.
Looking around again, whether it was the disciples of the same sect who had ridiculed him or who had resentment against him, they all tightly grasped the sword in their hands and waved it forward with all their strength.
She closed her eyes gently, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. Can she reach the top?
The next moment, her eyes suddenly opened, and what was reflected in the depths of her glass-like pupils was the crimson dusk, and the bright sword light...
The red sun has set, illuminating the road to immortality in blood.
Amid the collisions and the constantly exploding spiritual energy, the mountain road was damaged and the steps left traces. As a treasure of Wenxian Mountain, the Dengxian Road, which had been tossed for several decades in the wind and rain, was still intact.
"able!"
Her misty eyes did not shed the worthless tears as before, and her bare dimples became heavier and heavier.
The next moment, the spiritual energy in her body was running wildly, and she actively tried to circulate the spiritual energy for the first time.
In an instant, the thin woman's black hair danced wildly and her skirt was fluttering.
Amidst the sound of swords exploding, she lowered her head and ran upwards desperately.
Although the sound of the explosion behind her echoed in her ears, she had never felt that she was running so fast. Her embroidered shoes got stuck in the cracks of the rocks, so she shook them off and climbed up barefoot.
The pressure around her body was getting bigger and bigger. She raised her head, her face was pale, her lips were bleeding, but her eyes were firm and unforgettable.
"Stop her!! Stop her!!"
The crazy roars of Wuhuaque disciples could be heard in my ears, and the ground was shaking more and more. This battle was no longer limited to the mere thirty-seventh floor.
But every level!
The two figures who had been standing quietly in the sky looked at the scene in front of them. Finally, the man spoke:
"Shanhai has met Miss Zijun."
Li Zijun looked at him with a smile, three different auras surrounding her. She had never shown her strength.
"Take mountains and seas to say hello to the Confucian sage."
Shanhai nodded towards Li Zijun, then looked at the two sects that were locked together, hesitated for a moment and finally said in embarrassment:
"Miss Zijun, Shanhai is no longer the only one in the world. I..."
Li Zijun's eyes were curved, the corners of his mouth gently curved into a nice curve, and he smiled:
"Don't worry about Zijun's identity. There is no Confucian sect here, and there are no Confucian eldest ladies."
"The only ones here are Jianzong and Wuhuaque. Isn't it?"
Shan Hai nodded heavily, then took a deep breath, his eyes fixed on Li Zijun: "Miss Zijun, please!!" Bang!
A huge crack instantly opened up at the foot of the mountain and sea, exploding out at lightning speed. Wherever the crack passed, many stone steps were burned down.
The crack spread extremely quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, it reached dozens of meters in front of the advancing Sword Girl.
Then, in this crack, countless gravels spurted out, and a terrifying wave hidden in it actually gathered the gravels at this moment and condensed into the shape of a giant python, moving towards it at an astonishing speed. Take the sword girl and blast away.
Li Zijun stepped lightly into the air, stretched out his hand and pulled into the air, and the Haoran Qi, one of the three Qi that was constantly surrounding him, shot towards the sword girl, blocking the jumping python.
The next moment, her figure appeared beside Sword Niang, touched her head and said with a smile: "Junior Sister Jian Niang, go ahead, I will leave this place to Senior Sister..."
The sword girl nodded vigorously, and then rushed forward again.
However, a question emerged in my mind at an inappropriate time, obviously I am the senior sister.
There was nothing left in Sword Girl's pupils, only the path to immortality that was far away but very close at hand.
She could safely and without risking anything, leave her back to her senior sister, junior sister, and disciples of the same sect.
Every offensive that sweeps towards him will be resolved by the people around him.
The small figure was caught in this white torrent, surrounded by people around him, and climbed towards the ninety-ninth floor.
Sixty-sixth floor, sixty-seventh floor...
There are fewer and fewer people around Sword Girl. From the nearly a hundred people at the beginning, there are still only a dozen or so people surrounding her now.
She raised her head and looked at everything in front of her, at the white shirt soaked in blood around her, and at the Sword Sect disciples who were holding on but still leading her upward.
"Brothers, that's enough... Jian Niang can leave on her own." Jian Zong gave him a sense of belonging for the first time.
The people around her didn't respond, but kept waving the sword in their hands, using this action to reply to her words.
Poof——
A sword sect disciple was hit in the chest by a wind blade and was completely thrown away. The sword lady's heart suddenly condensed and she ran towards him, trying to pull him up.
The Jianzong disciple lay on the ground, waving his hands vigorously, coughing blood from the corner of his mouth, and roared at her: "Leave me alone!! You don't want my Jianzong's sword to be inserted into the mountain gate of Wuhua Palace before anyone tramples on it!!"
No one wants to.
At least among all the disciples of the Sword Sect, no one would think so.
The sword girl struggled to turn her head, letting tears come out of her eyes. Her white feet had already been bruised to pieces by the rough stone steps, but she climbed up without any care, with the expectation of all the Sword Sect disciples in her eyes.
Hope, stepping on the blood-red stone steps step by step.
The other disciples of the sect watched the scene in front of them silently without saying anything. All they could do was to turn aside and make way for the thin woman when she appeared.
...
On the Wenxian Mountain, Ling Zhan looked at the scene in front of him with a gloomy expression, then turned around, looked at Su Bei with a sneer, and said in a gloomy tone:
"Elder Su?"
"Your methods are really good... Can Ling think that you are cheating openly?"
Su Bei sat there calmly, looking down at his knees, and said softly: "Su will do anything out of the ordinary. After all, it was not the Sword Sect who blocked Su's path as a disciple in the first place.
."
Ling Zhan's expression changed several times, and he snorted heavily: "Elder Su, don't get too proud too early."
"It's still unknown where that little handyman can climb." After the words fell, he closed his eyes and started teasing.
Su Bei raised his head, looked at the determined figure, smiled softly and said:
"Sword Girl, no matter whether you can win or not, after this time, your character will make a qualitative leap."
"This mahogany sword that I have as my master is worth losing." After finishing his words, Su Bei was startled subconsciously. Then a bitter smile curved at the corner of his mouth.
When did you become more and more accustomed to being a master?
But... he turned sideways, looked at the two women beside him who were looking at him with admiration, and couldn't help but laugh softly.
"This feels pretty good..."...
Zhu Hailiu was no longer as steady as usual. He looked at Sword Girl who was climbing higher and higher. After punching Xiao Ruoqing fiercely, his figure instantly turned into a shooting star and headed towards where Sword Girl was now.
The sixty-ninth floor flew away.
"Water dragon roars!"
His handprint suddenly changed, and a water dragon roared out from the sky. The next moment, a powerful ancient dragon roar burst out as if it had descended from the nine heavens!
"Roar!"
Blue sound waves, mixed with terrifying fluctuations, swept out from the dragon's mouth crazily! "Not good!"
Xiao Ruoqing's eyes narrowed, she quickly chased forward, and the long sword in her hand shot forward instantly:
"Sword girl, be careful!!"
After all, the sword came too late, and the water dragon had already rushed towards the sword girl's location crazily.
The remaining nine people surrounding the Sword Girl looked at each other, turned around suddenly, and the spiritual energy in their bodies surged out in a life-threatening manner, bombarding the water dragon.
boom--
The moment the sword lights came into contact with the water dragon, they began to tremble violently. The water dragon seemed to be so sharp that it could even cut through spiritual energy, breaking through nine sword lights in an instant.
The next moment, the figures of the nine people flew out upside down. Poof——
Blood spilled on the ground. One of them raised his head and looked at the sword girl who was still climbing up with her head lowered. She smiled bitterly and murmured:
"I want to climb to the top and show it to the people in Wuhua Palace... Senior Sister Jian...