This voice turned into a dragon from the sea, rising into the sky, with boundless terrifying power rippling in it, and actually suppressed the chaotic situation.
Whether it was Monk Xiuyun who was fighting with Zhang Lingshi or the majestic Ziyun Master holding a jujube sword in his hand, including a group of followers of the Demon Sect, they all stopped after hearing the desolate scream.
They stopped what they were doing and quickly jumped back to their respective camps.
Chen Xuanyi and I were also caught by the momentum of the sound. We were so frightened that our faces trembled with fear. We involuntarily retreated into the forest and looked towards the direction where the call came from. There was shock on each of our faces.
The originally chaotic fighting battlefield soon gained a rare calm. However, neither I nor a group of senior officials in Qingcheng Mountain looked good after hearing the vigorous cry.
A person who can make such a roar, even if he thinks about it with his buttocks, is not an ordinary person. Could it be... that he is the mastermind behind this incident, Crazy Knife himself?
As soon as I had this idea, I felt a terrifying aura swimming at the foot of the mountain. It was moving quickly towards the back mountain. I quickly stood on my tiptoes and took a look. In my sight, under the dark mountains, there was a line like
The figure of Lone Goose was flying extremely fast, and its steps were like that of a big bird in the air. It had passed through the mountains in a few ups and downs, and it was so fast that it made people dizzy.
Such a speed is completely unlike a human being!
I was filled with shock, and Chen Xuanyi's body couldn't help but stiffen. He quickly pulled my arm and said in a trembling voice, "Oops, it's the old devil who's gone up..."
If I guess correctly, the "old devil" that Chen Xuan refers to is the sword demon Pu Zhenshan, who is one of the top ten elders of the Demon Sect and is known as the "Crazy Sword". This person has not yet appeared.
But he was so preemptive that with just one clear whistle, the huge Qingcheng Mountain was shaken into silence.
How majestic is this?
At that moment, I felt like a light on my back, and I didn't care to continue observing the battle situation. I was about to pull Chen Xuan away, when at this moment, among the senior officials of Qingcheng Mountain, an old figure in purple flashed out.
Holding the jujube wood dagger in his finger, he shouted sharply at the flying voice at the foot of the mountain. He held it firmly in his mouth and said "Quick!"
The flying sword was like a rainbow, like the arrow that left the string, and suddenly disappeared into the forest. Two seconds later, an old man wearing a gray linen robe appeared at the end of the forest, flying on the top of the tree and in the air, avoiding the hidden
The trap was flying towards us, and the flying sword burst into the air and chased after it, piercing the figure like a rainbow.
However, the old man came so fast that even the flying sword could not lock his figure. Then he flipped in the air and stood lightly on the branch of a big tree about ten meters away from us.
The branch was slender, no more than the diameter of an adult's two thumbs together. How could it withstand the strength of an adult? But this man's body was as light as a wild goose. He rose and fell with the swaying branches, and there was no movement.
Fall down!
Before I could see the appearance of the old man in linen robes, a quick rainbow flashed in the sky, but it was Master Ziyun's flying sword that hit him. It spun several circles in the air, and then stabbed the man's vest mercilessly.
The shrill roar of the wind turned into a shrill scream, and it was about to pierce the heart of the old man in gray robe. However, the old man didn't care. As if there was an eye behind him, he waved his left hand behind him and blocked it lightly.
Flying sword.
bite!
There was a crisp sound, and then I saw a shocking scene.
The old man opened his index and middle fingers, quickly and accurately stretched them out, and then firmly clamped the tip of the flying sword. As the flying sword "buzzed" and swayed, angry flowers appeared in the air, and the frequency of trembling was extremely high.
It was so high that it was too fast to be seen, and it made a buzzing sound.
However, no matter how much the flying sword shook, it had no effect at all. It just couldn't escape this person's shackles.
Oh my god, catch the flying sword with one hand!
At this time, I was so shocked that I couldn't control myself, and then I focused my attention on this person's face: he was a little old man with a skinny figure, but a straight back, as strong as stone, with a face covered with frosty temples, which looked like that
The willows swaying in the wind, under the eyebrows are a pair of cloudy eyes, but at first glance, they have the energy to swallow up the sun and the moon.
The thin body looked like it was about to collapse in the wind, but when the gray robe swung, it gave people a feeling of being as solid as a rock and indestructible. The face was covered with chicken skin and the face was dark. Just standing there,
It gives people a kind of steady pressure.
Sword madman, Pu Zhenshan!
When the old man appeared, although he did not give his name, everyone was impressed by the avalanche-like aura, and involuntarily, such a despairing name popped out from deep in their hearts.
Chen Xuanyi and I retreated slowly, with uncertain expressions on our faces, while the Demon Cult and others gathered together, surrounded the old man very respectfully, held their hands in hand, and said hello in unison, "Hello, Mr. Pu!"
Dao Kuang nodded noncommittally, looked around the field, and cast his falcon-like gaze. When all the Qingcheng disciples saw it, they were prepared to face the enemy and be careful. However, he didn't care, and even ignored most of them.
The Qingcheng disciple who wanted to draw his sword turned his eyes to Ziyun Zhenren, whose face was as cold as cold iron. He nodded slightly and said, "Old friend Ziyun, I haven't seen you for decades. Your flying sword skills are quite improved."
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At this time, Ziyun's face was as cold as iron, and his whole body was introverted. He raised his head and glanced at Pu Zhenshan standing on the branch. He retracted his sword and the flying sword that was originally clamped on the opponent's fingertips suddenly shot backwards.
It returned to his hands, and then he said calmly, "Thank you, Old Man Park. These decades have passed, and I thought you had been buried long ago."
"The great revenge has not been avenged, why am I willing to go first?"
Pu Zhenshan smiled slightly, with a sharp light in his dazzling eyes, and then looked around, and said in surprise, "Qingcheng Mountain is in such chaos, why doesn't the sea dog thief dare to show up and meet me?
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"Hmph!" Upon hearing this, Master Ziyun raised his sword, trembled his beard, and said angrily, "Pu, you ordered your subordinates to give Master Canghai the poison of 'Qianri Powder'.
As a result, he was bedridden and unable to get up, and now he has the nerve to question us?"
"...Oh!" Pu Zhenshan's eyes turned, his brilliance overflowing, and then he looked around at the people around him and said expressionlessly, "My previous order was for you to sneak into the mountain gate and destroy all the magic circles here.
Who took the decision without authorization and gave Thousand Days Powder to the sea dog thief?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a guy wearing black clothes and a face covering walked out of the demon sect crowd. He walked quickly to the tree where Pu Zhenshan was standing, bowed and said, "Mr. Pu, the poisoning plan."
It was me who suggested it. As the headmaster of Laojun Pavilion, Old Thief Canghai’s cultivation is really not simple. I did this for the sake of..."
"Then you really deserve to die!"
Pu Zhenshan stood still, his face calm, but his eyes were full of evil spirit, "Although I have sworn hatred with this thief, I have been looking forward to a fair fight with him. You
You poisoned me privately and delayed my important event. The whole fault lies with you, but I can't blame you."