Xin Xiaoqi looked at the sword-shaped mountain and groaned silently in his heart. He saw that the road up the mountain was actually a plank road. This plank road, which was about half a person long, seemed like a long black dragon, circling around the sword.
Mountain sword.
Xin Xiaoqi couldn't help looking up to the sky and roaring: "The earth collapsed and the mountain destroyed the strong man to death, and then the stone stacks of the ladder to the sky were connected with each other. On the top is the high mark of the six dragons returning to the sun, and below is the rushing wave and turning back to the Sichuan. The flying yellow crane cannot pass it.
The apes are trying to overcome their sorrows by clinging to each other - the road to Shu is difficult, and it is difficult to reach the blue sky."
"Boss, ours is not the Way of Shu. We call it the Way of Sword. The way of sword is tortuous, so the sword's heart is clear. It is better to die than break." Jian Wuqi corrected.
Xin Xiaoqi said speechlessly: "I know this, if you say anything again, I will throw you down."
"Isn't it because the relative is in pain?" Wen Qingya floated behind him and said coldly.
Xin Xiaoqi said with a big head: "Then if I don't marry you, will it also hurt my relatives?"
"Xin Xiaoqi, you are walking too slowly and you have been targeted by some forces, do you know?" Suddenly a voice said clearly and authentically.
The three of them looked up and saw a girl, with a petite and exquisite body, similar to Wen Qingya, with a bamboo hat on her head, and wearing a long gauze gown, but Wen Qingya's was black, while this girl's was white.
Xin Xiaoqi was shocked when he heard this and asked doubtfully: "Is it someone who is being targeted? Are you from the Zhang family? Or from Yaoshan? Who are you?"
The girl smiled and replied in a clear voice: "I am the person you rescued in the Zongheng Ancestor Cave a few days ago. You Shangxiao sect is a good person, so I will take the risk and give you a message. Not only
It's you, your daughter-in-law is also being watched, my name is Zhuyuan Sanren, this matter is over, we have nothing to owe each other anymore, see you in the world."
The girl who called herself Zhuyuan Sanren disappeared after saying this. Xin Xiaoqi said blankly: "Is this the legendary Five Elements Escape Technique of the Immortal Sect?"
At this moment, several rays of sword light slid across the sky beside the high mountain. There were disciples of the Sword Sect flying with swords above their heads.
Xin Xiaoqi immediately looked up to the sky and shouted: "Hey, Jian Zong, there are your injured disciples here. Come and help!"
But in the sky, the Jianzong disciples flying with their swords may have flown too high and did not hear Xin Xiaoqi's call. Xin Xiaoqi shouted with all his heart: "Wife, chop them down."
A ray of purple thunder and lightning flashed past, and "cracked" the four people in the air. The four Sword Sect disciples never dreamed that they would be attacked by someone on the Sword Sect's territory. A huge tingling sensation hit the air directly.
The four of them were caught off guard, their sword control skills were interrupted, and they fell from the air unsteadily.
Xin Xiaoqi looked at the four people who fell in the sky like dumplings falling into the water, and felt that something was a bit serious. If they fell, they would probably be crippled if they didn't die.
The sword Wuqi behind Xin Xiaoqi saw that something was not going well. The red green sword came out of its sheath and turned into a huge flying sword. It steadily caught the four people who fell.
When they landed, they found Xin Xiaoqi, Wen Qingya, and Jian Wuqi who had fainted again behind Xin Xiaoqi.
The leader yelled angrily: "He Fang Xiaoxiao, sneak attack us in mid-air without telling us, so that he can injure my disciples of the Sword Sect and die!"
Without saying a word, the rest of them drew their swords and prepared to cut. In an instant, four huge swords covered with colorful clouds slashed at them fiercely, as if they were carrying Mount Tai. There were four loud "dang, dang, dang, dang" sounds, and Xin Xiaoqi was struck.
It was split and rolled left and right in the air.
Jian Wuqi was thrown to the ground. He woke up in pain and turned around. Looking at the situation in front of him, he weakly shouted: "Don't fight, we are one of our own..."
Nephew Xiaoqi, our Sword Sect only focuses on swordsmanship and does not delve into the imaginary. Look at our Sword Sect’s Sword Mountain, there are basically no exquisite buildings. Of course, except for the Sword Qi Palace, there are three main halls. On the mountains, there are basically simple thatched houses or stone caves.
Jian Wuqi looked at Jian Ganyi, the head of the Sword Sect in front of him. Jian Wuqi was not very old, but at his father's age, he looked older than Master Li Chen. Moreover, his clothes were similar to those of Master Li Chen. They are actually almost the same, with the long white beard, the tall fishtail crown, and the white Taoist cloak with wide sleeves. However, the simple green and black Taoist robe makes the sword more close to the Taoist, and the Taoist feeling is natural. That long His long face was full of wind and lightness.
Jian Ganyi's face, which was still recovering from his injury, was still a little pale. Seeing Xin Xiaoqi looking at him strangely, he suddenly smiled and said, "Don't you feel that the way I dress is a bit like that old fox from Li Chen? In fact, back then, Li Rui was more optimistic about me. Later, that old boy Li Chen imitated me in everything and was in the same sect as Li Rui, so..."
When Xin Xiaoqi heard this, his body trembled and he asked in a low voice: "So you failed in the end? I'm a little strange. My uncle Li Rui should have been a stunning beauty when he was young? Why did he fall in love with you? Two old men?"
"What do you know, we are actually about the same age." Jian Gan, the leader of the Sword Sect, shook his head and said.
Xin Xiaoqi asked again, regardless of the life and death of this sword, Xin Xiaoqi could only ask in confusion: "Why do the names of Jian Zong disciples always have numbers?"
Jiangan chuckled and said: "I am originally a fourth-generation disciple. If I am not the leader, I will add four swords. The four swords are the ranking in the competition. For example, if you are ranked sixth, then you will be the swords four and six. Except The master's sword is fixed, and everything else is the same. I am the fourth generation sword."
"You don't need to change your number when you change people!" Xin Xiaoqi said in shock.
In the distance, several Sword Sect disciples were practicing their skills. I saw those disciples transforming themselves into swords, like several rainbows, "cutting and stabbing" in the distance, either far or near.
Xin Xiaoqi secretly said in astonishment: "Dongfeng Express!"
In the distance, in a simple and large square, thousands of Sword Sect disciples were holding sword techniques and controlling flying swords to swim in the air. For a moment, the sky above the square was filled with flying swords.
Xin Xiaoqi thought to himself: "What if we get confused? I won't have to look for it for a long time."
Looking into the distance again, I saw hundreds of disciples practicing a formation. The formation suddenly looked like a huge sword lotus, and the lotus leaves were filled with terrifying sword energy. They suddenly turned into A small piece of grass, each leaf of that small grass, emitted a shocking sword energy, as if it was about to split the sky. Suddenly it turned into a long river full of flying swords, roaring up and down in the air, Suddenly left, suddenly right.
Although Xin Xiaoqi doesn't know much about the battles, he has recently seen the strange black energy formation in the hall of Heng Laozu's cave, the Xiangliu formation of the man in black, the three talents formation of the monks, and Zhou Wei's The Jiuqu Yellow River Formation secretly thought with some experience: "This lotus should be a group attack, this grass should be a single attack, and this long river should be a large-scale pursuit and strangulation."
Jian Ganyi, the head of the Sword Sect, looked at Xin Xiaoqi who was enjoying it and suddenly asked: "Master nephew, do you know about the Sifang Auction in Jianqi Continent?"
"Auction? What are you bidding for?" Xin Xiaoqi said with a confused look.
"Magical weapons, elixirs, exercises, male and female slaves, everything is available." Jiangan replied.