Graceful Duty Chapter 22: Night, Capture the Demon
Sword intent.
The powerful sword intent that traversed the entire long street came with wind and rain, and at the moment when the sword intent finally fell, it completely severed the meridians of the man in the teahouse who said he wanted to try it.
"Four Seals of Swords!" Wednesday, who had just gotten up from the ground, was shocked by Mo Qianyu. Seeing this situation, he was frightened.
"It's not bad, I actually recognize it!"
The one who drew the sword was naturally Zhao Zhitang.
When his figure appeared behind Wednesday, he was still posing with his sword sheathed, holding a willow leaf from nowhere in his mouth, looking so heroic and graceful, so happy!
"How about it, are you going to catch me without any help or are you going to catch me with nothing?"
The next moment, Chang Chun also walked out of the rain. He looked at Wednesday with a smile and said.
"If I hadn't been worried about exposing my strength and being noticed by those old men, I would have killed you long ago!"
A flower rope made of countless petals flew from the depths of the rain curtain and landed next to Su Mu on the roof. Tan Rusu walked on this flower rope.
"On Wednesday, you deceived your master and destroyed your ancestors, which is the first crime."
At the same moment, a voice that sounded like a judgment came one after another, "You harmed the government, which is the second crime, and you colluded with the Demon Sect, which is the third crime!"
"You don't look like a member of the Sword Law Hall, either."
Zhou looked at Wen Daoyan walking in the rain and thought that there was no way that Jianlu Hall could have such a weak disciple.
Then, he looked around at the people standing in the five directions. In fact, he knew them all, "Shushan is really a big deal. You guys probably didn't come from the Borrowing Sword Hall."
In fact, this is a question that has been asked many times, and it can be distinguished based on Wen Daoyan’s words just now.
"Just understand,"
Zhao Zhitang said very kindly: "So are you going to tell the truth or tell the truth?"
"Do you know how those who came to kill me died?"
The rain had already wet Zhou Zhou's hair, and he suddenly let out a weird laugh, as if he was going crazy, "Everyone, tonight is a battle of life and death. No matter what I have done before, your only hope at this moment is
Just trust me."
His tone was crazy.
After hearing this, the group of people who ran out of the teahouse felt a little disgusted with Wednesday's character, but what he said was an indisputable fact.
"Junior sister Mo and I are responsible for capturing Wednesday, and the three junior brothers will control the rest as quickly as possible!"
Zhao Zhitang gave an order, and the ultimate pure Yang sword energy burst out all over his body. Under his control, this pure Yang sword energy had reached an extremely terrifying level of subtlety.
Each sword energy is like an extremely fine needle thread, passing through the falling raindrops to ensure that the raindrops do not scatter.
Even Su Mu, who also practiced Pure Yang Sword Qi, saw it and was convinced that he couldn't do it.
Although Zhao Zhitang is confident, he does have confident strength.
In an instant, the wind and rain seemed to become more violent.
"Golden Realm Tower, come out!"
Wednesday formed a dharma seal with his hands, and a tower with glittering golden light was summoned from the dharma seal, and then shrouded him.
When Zhao Zhitang's endless Pure Yang Sword Qi struck the pagoda, it could only leave white traces on the body of the pagoda.
"Tianpin magic weapon!"
Zhao Zhitang was immediately shocked.
On the other side, the people who came out of the teahouse immediately ran back into the teahouse and activated the formation that had not been completely broken.
Above the ground, a glowing cyan formation seal suddenly rose from the foundation of the teahouse, enveloping the entire formation.
Immediately afterwards.
Everyone sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, continuously feeding their true energy into it.
And all these true essences were transferred to Wednesday's body.
This is a formation with the purpose of strengthening personal cultivation. The aura exuded by Wednesday in the tower skyrocketed at an alarming speed.
Zhao Zhitang and Mo Qian used all their methods to destroy a heavenly magic weapon in a short period of time. It was not an easy task.
Su Mutan, Su Wen and Daoyan worked together to cut off the top of the teahouse.
The people who were cross-legged among them saw that the formation was on the verge of destruction. One of the men said resolutely: "I'll go up and stop them!"
I saw his big hand waving towards Su Mu and the others.
Several talismans carrying wind, rain, thunder and lightning swept toward the faces of Su Mu and the others.
The Taisu Immortal Sword did not retreat but advanced, slashing down in the air.
The sandalwood is like flowers flying from Su's fingertips, and the petals are like the sharpest sharp weapons in the world, falling like a rain of arrows.
Golden light suddenly appeared on Wen Daoyan's magic sword, and endless mantras poured down like a sea.
The seemingly turbulent talisman was torn into pieces by Su Mu and the others in an instant.
The Tasu Immortal Sword carried a white rainbow through a thunder talisman, cutting the swirling thunder into smoke and disappearing. Then it continued downward, piercing through the man's body-protecting Qi, and then pierced his clothes, skin, and bone marrow.
A fresh life disappeared in this rainy night.
When the people below the teahouse saw this, they were not afraid.
A few more people, like warriors who were not afraid of death, as if they had some kind of faith in their hearts, braved the wind and rain to stop Su Mu and the others.
These people are all in the advanced state of Qi refining, so it is not easy to deal with them quickly.
Su Mu knew that Wednesday must not be allowed to continue to absorb the power of others, otherwise they might have to run for their lives later.
Then he looked at Tan Rusu and said, "You two go down, I can stop these people."
Although the three opponents, Dan Rusu and Wen Daoyan, who were at the advanced level of Qi Refining, did not express the slightest doubt.
Just at this moment.
Su Mu retracted the Tasu Immortal Sword that was flying in the air, raised his sword skills, and a bright starlight rose from his feet.
The next moment.
Su Mu's figure disappeared from the place, leaving only the bright star where he left.
"No, it's Shushan Seven Star Sword Technique!"
One man was shocked.
The Shushan Outer Sect's Seven-Star Sword Art is famous, but it is rare to see a truly accomplished Seven-Star Sword Art.
There is no doubt that although Su Mu does not have complete control over the Seven Star Sword Art, he has been able to integrate the Seven Star Sword Art, the Seven Star Steps, and the Seven Star Formation.
Just as the man finished speaking, seven shining stars appeared in seven directions one by one, and the seven stars were connected in a line with each other. The three of them happened to be among the seven stars.
"Seven Star Sword Formation!"
When the seven stars are connected in the night rain, a spiritual sword light is generated in it, and the sword light is denser than the raindrops falling from the sky.
Although the three people tried their best to stop it.
However, one of them was chopped into countless pieces by the Seven Star Sword Formation in a very short period of time.
The support of the other two is nothing more than a joke.
at the same moment.
Tan Rusu and Wen Daoyan destroyed the teahouse, and the gradually shattering golden pagoda on the other side also shattered into countless pieces.
Unexpectedly, a ferocious roar came from the shattered golden tower.
Mo Qianyu and Zhao Zhitang's faces changed drastically.
