The ancient swords were shrank in the cave, and the left eyelids beating from time to time.
It is said that the left eye jumps for the right eye and the right eye, but this sentence on the ancient swordsman has to be seen.
It is by no means a blessing to encounter Li Xuan anyway. It seems that there is no disaster for the famous sword door.
The ancient swordsman had no time to regret it. In his soul, there was a touch of Li Xuan's breath. As long as he thought about it, his body would be put into the east flow.
"It's a magic head!"
This is the ancient swordsman's evaluation of Li Xuan.
Although I can't see the age of the other party, I don't even know whether the other party is true, but the ancient swordsman's heart has left deep fear of Li Xuan.
At least in the famous sword gate, there is absolutely no such ruthless person! Not only is it ruthless and hot, but also the unpredictable cultivation.
The ancient swordsman has been in the world for more than a hundred years, and it is the first time that someone else has eaten so much, and there is no room for resistance.
"Well ..." A sigh, the ancient swordsman's soul continued to monitor the wind of Chang Gejing.
He only hoped that Li Xuan would get up quickly, and he was also famous for Jianmen.
Suddenly, there was a slight tremor in the air, and a behearted breath instantly swept around the entire Chang Gejing.
"Come!"
The spirit of the ancient swordsman is a little bit heavy.
It was the strong monk who came. Before the longe, the human and the zombies were all in danger.
Fortunately, the goal of this strong monk is all on Li Xuan, and no one else is in their eyes.
But this time it was different. When I thought I had to set up a trap for such a strong monk, the hands of the ancient swordsman were shaking.
"It is a dead horizontal and vertical, fight!"
In the end, the ancient swordsman also experienced the big world. After taking a deep breath, he resolutely issued a instruction to the other six other nearby swordsmen.
The famous swordsmen seven swordsmen are now gathered in the mountains. Their arrangement of Beidou seven stars is similar, which vaguely forms a hub of a formation method.
If Li Xuan's arrangement in the folding mountains in the past two days, the Mountains have become a huge sword array at all.
Now this sword array has opened pockets, waiting for the prey to come to the door.
Ji Huazi felt a little wrong, as if someone stared at him secretly, but couldn't find the existence of that person.
This feeling is extremely strange to Ji Huazi. With his cultivation, it is impossible for someone to secretly spy and not be discovered by him.
"Is it too sensitive."
Ji Huazi laughed at himself.
What Li Xuan disappeared under his eyelids and hit him quite a lot. One of the thirteen heroes of Lingshan was actually escaped by a baby baby boy in his palm. If this matter was spread, he had no face.
Putting on the hint of heart, Ji Huazi looked far away, and the whole Chang Ge was in his eyes.
"The symbols I left were not touched. This kid should still stay in Chang Ge.
It looks like I want to use the Thunder means. "
Ji Huazi snorted coldly, even if all the situation was turned over, he must dig out Li Xuan.
Just when Jihuazi was surging, suddenly there was a touch of breath in the distant folding mountains, and if there was no breath, it flashed in a flash, and it disappeared.
"It's that kid!"
Ji Huazi's eyes were bright.
Don't look at this breath coming quickly, but it is difficult to escape his soul.
"You can't hide it anymore, hahaha!"
Ji Huazi showed a smile, and the soul immediately squeezed over overwhelmingly, locking the place where the breath appeared, "Watch where you run away."
Jihuazi was slightly excited.
If he could grab the embroidery needle and the Great Desolate Formation, he would not be at the bottom among the Thirteen Heroes of Lingshan, and his voice would be greatly increased.
Jihuazi's breathing became hot when he thought of the extraordinary qualities of the two magic weapons.
His figure flashed across thousands of miles and appeared in the middle of Zheji Mountain.
This is a land of high mountains, with steep ridges and protruding peaks everywhere. The huge rocks are like ferocious demons, baring their teeth and claws at Jihuazi.
Jihuazi didn't have time to appreciate the majesty of the mountains. His eyes swept across the chaotic world and suddenly fell on a huge boulder.
This rock is where the aura appeared just now, and it seems that Li Xuan has been hiding here all along.
"As long as there is a clue, you will have no way to escape."
Jihuazi slowly landed on the boulder, and his soul began to search for the traces left by Li Xuan.
Just when the soul spread out and dug out all the deepest traces, a shocking change suddenly happened! Jihuazi had almost no adversity in his life. He had stood at the pinnacle of the monk world since he was very young.
It can be said to be a lofty existence below a few people and above hundreds of millions of people.
Precisely because of his high starting point, he has hardly encountered any danger in his thousands of years of life.
Even ferocious zombies will turn into well-behaved kittens when they meet him.
As for the human monks, they would run away when they heard his name, which was basically subduing the enemy without fighting! Therefore, Jihuazi would hardly be on guard, and he did not think that anyone would deliberately attack him in a sneak attack.
It was at the moment when he was defenseless that a brilliant sword light suddenly exploded from the ground behind him and pierced his back! With the sword light, Ji Huazi immediately became alert.
His figure spread out like a wisp of smoke, just in time to avoid the sword light.
When Ji Huazi's body solidified again, a trace of astonishment appeared in his eyes: "The sword cultivation method of the famous sword sect...are these guys crazy, they actually attacked me?"
In Ji Huazi's view, the Mingjian Sect is just a small sect worth mentioning, a drop in the bucket compared to the Lingshan inheritance.
As for the so-called Seven Musketeers, they were just gods, and he didn't take them seriously at all.
Such a small sect and a group of god-transforming monks actually dared to sneak attack on him, which made Ji Huazi really angry.
Could it be that if the tiger doesn't show off its power, do you think I'm a sick cat?
Before Jihuazi could get angry, the first sword light deflected in the air and returned again, slashing down with a fierce momentum.
At the same time, two other places on the ground beside Jihuazi also exploded, and two more black sword lights jumped out. A group of dark light spread out from the sword lights, covering up the bright sky.
Already.
The black light seemed to have some kind of spirituality, like a thick fog spreading in the sky.
A gorgeous black flower seemed to explode in the sky, so beautiful and enchanting, yet full of the threat of death.
The flowers were dancing and flying all over the sky, surrounding Jihuazi.
Such a weird swordsmanship is the "demon flower sword" of the flower swordsman in the famous sword sect.