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Chapter 80 Escape with sword

Unexpectedly, the first round of the Sword Transformation Competition was so vicious and violent.

Some monks just turned around and said a word, and then turned back. The Xu family swordsman's head had fallen, and he quickly asked what happened next to him.

Most of the monks had serious eyes and furrowed brows, obviously not understanding.

Only a few monks closed their eyes and savored it carefully.

As the illusion was reflected in the cloud mirrors of all the cloud platforms, there was a brief silence at first, and then there was an uproar. The monks from all walks of life, whether casual cultivators, sect monks or disciples of aristocratic families, were all talking about it.

The spiritual beasts in the mountain were also disturbed by the commotion. They all raised their heads and looked at the Zhanyin Platform surrounded by cloud platforms, as if they were also surprised and moved.

"Ming Yuan is the Zhiyang Taoist body. After escaping a disaster, his glory is gone. Now his sword power is great. Come to think of it..." Xu Yingqu, the golden elixir of the Xu family, was introducing to the golden elixir beside him. He only said half of what he said, and he couldn't bear to say it. The scene fell into his eyes, and his face suddenly turned pale. He swallowed back the words behind him, his teeth clenched.

On the other hand, Jin Dan from Xuanhen Sword Sect said in a deep voice,

"The disciple of White Bone Peak set up a secret plot in the field. Your sword master stepped forward without paying attention, and was taken advantage of by that person. It is not a crime of war."

"Mingyuan..." Xu Yingqu was a little dazed, his eyes were closed tightly with pain, and it seemed that Xu Mingyuan was holding a sword to kill his beloved and swearing by the sword.

Uncle, I, Xu Mingyuan, have seen the supreme swordsmanship in the world, and I have found it difficult to extricate myself. I am willing to be with the sword for the rest of my life. I hope that heaven and earth will recognize my sincerity to prove this oath.

After saying that, he swung his sword and killed his beloved.

Although it was not the right path, Dugu's sword intention was indeed achieved, but he died here despite not wanting to.

After a while, Xu Yingqu finally opened his eyes, his eyes full of coldness, "Okay, okay, okay, use Ningzhen Sixth Rank to attract attention, and hide behind my sword to harm my sword. This Fate Tan Sect is worthy of being a Demonic Dao Sect." How dare you betray your son like this."

The Jindan of Xuanhen Sword Sect shook his head and said calmly: "It's just a trick. No matter which disciple of the same sect or two surnames competes later, they will naturally act with caution."

……

puff!puff!

Two mouthfuls of wine spurted out from the mouths of Elder Lan and Liao Chenyu.

Luo Zhi was as careful as his hair, but he was well prepared. The Yinhua disappeared in a flash, but he enveloped all the wine mist in the air, turned into ice slag and fell to the ground, tinkling and rustling, so unpleasant.

Seeing Elder Lan and Liao Chenyu staring at each other speechless, Xie Lijun felt a little proud. Even if you are as calm as an old ghost, you should still be scared.

Although the leader currently belongs to White Bone Peak, Jiang Moshu is his direct disciple, and it will be made public one day in the future.

Even if I can only feel happy now, who would have too much of this kind of thing?

Elder Lan trembled, pointed at the three peak masters with trembling hands, and said in a low voice, "Jiang Moshu? Is the true successor of the Seven Peaks Fighting Skills to be selected?

Wasn't it said that his Taoist base was damaged, so he took over the true mission of refining the demon and looked for an opportunity? "

Zheng Yuqing's soft and boneless hands held the jade cup and turned it around casually. Yingying's lips parted lightly and she hummed,

"What's the problem if the Taoist base is damaged? Since my peak disciple has good talent in swordsmanship, some spiritual materials are not worth mentioning."

"But it's... it's really amazing." Master Liao from Corpse Buddha Peak suddenly had an extremely complicated expression.

Xu Mingyuan was also unlucky. He was beheaded once at the Immortal Lord's Birthday Banquet, and again in the Sword Transformation Competition, and he witnessed both of them.

But this time it was a death challenge, and there was no Immortal Lord to save his life, so he was probably really stubborn.

Liao Chenyu was a little confused. Even if Ji Cuiyu suddenly appeared on Wangui Peak, White Bone Peak also took out a tyrannical Taoist without saying a word, plus the nimble and beautiful girl sitting next to Luo Zhi, who looked like a deer.

Liao Chenyu suddenly realized in his heart, damn it, Bai Gu, Yin Hua, and Wan Gui couldn't really master a secret method, which was specially used to deduce the path suitable for this peak's magical power.

He quickly picked up the wine glass and drank it down, for fear of revealing any clues. He thought to himself that the Council of Elders probably hadn't thought of this yet, so they asked the peak master to find the three peaks to get close to each other. It's okay to drink some soup.

As for having some trouble with Wangui Peak?

It’s not like he killed Fengnei Jindan’s beloved relatives, friends, and brothers.

I am Corpse Buddha Peak, you can add money!

Suddenly, Liao Chenyu remembered something again, and immediately laughed wildly. While laughing, he waved vigorously to several golden elixirs,

"It doesn't matter, I'm really happy to see my sect's Taoist master being so tyrannical."

Yes, how can you be unhappy? !

I picked up ten jars of Wanrunxueling wine for nothing!

……

On the highest cloud platform of Zhanyin Terrace, a group of distinguished guests were sitting.

Nine sword statues are placed outside the cloud platform. The sword intent is as majestic as the sea, and the sword energy rises into the sky. The cloud platform covers the sky and covers the clouds, and the sword energy flows across the sky.

More than a dozen jade tables are arranged according to the positions of the stars. Among them are the demon king, the Buddhist virtuous man, and the golden elixir master. The two Yuanshen immortals are also in the same light and dust. They sit among them, but they occupy Supreme star position.

Old Monk Yuebai didn't speak, and kept looking back and forth at the people on the field with his wise eyes. When he saw Jia Yunzhen behind the Demon King, his eyes paused for a moment, and then continued to look away.

The Demon King was really good-natured. After he came up to raise a toast to the Immortal Lord, the four Demon Kings immediately started eating and drinking.

Jia Yunzhen was waiting behind the Demon King, looking at Yun Jing with slightly narrowed eyes, and murmured to himself: "You're not here? But it's a bit unexpected."

Then he bowed his hands to the old monk Yuebai, and lazily said to several demon kings,

"Uncles, feel free to drink. There may be some variables in this sword-changing competition. Let's take a look first."

As soon as he finished speaking, in the phantom light of the cloud mirror, the Xu family Jianzi's head rolled down the black stone arena.

"Hahaha", Immortal Tomi laughed loudly, with humor in his words, "I don't think the Mingtan Sect also has such a sword, it is rare."

Fu Yuchu, the leader of the Mingtan Sect, looked at Jiang Moshu who turned around slowly in the cloud mirror and fell into deep doubts. The Mingtan Sect cultivated the path of gods and demons. When did the sect produce the seeds of the way of swordsmanship?

This sword is as wonderful as heaven, and has a faint aura of gods and demons, but as the sect leader, why haven't I seen it before?

Many golden elixirs from Xuanhen Sword Sect remained silent. As a Sword Sect, they still have some discernment.

Although it was a hidden move that was laid in advance, it was indeed a kendo technique.

It’s not a magic weapon, it’s not an evil ghost, it’s not a poison, it’s just the way of the sword!

On the Xuanhen Sword Sect's slaying platform, the sword cultivator of the outer sect beheaded his ally's disciple with one sword stroke, as if to say, do you Xuanhen people know how to sword? Do you want to come and taste my swordsmanship? !

Yu Qifeng's sword energy condensed in his eyes, he cupped his hands towards the two immortals, and said with a faint smile,

"I didn't expect to be in the first battle, but the disciples of Mingtan Sect came first. However, the swords of our Xuanhen Sword Sect cannot be surpassed by others."

Among them, Jian Duntang's Palm Seal Jindan immediately smiled, and his words were ethereal and ethereal, making people feel as if they were at ease in heaven and earth, with no dust on the sword, "This sword is really popular with me, Dao Fifty, Tian Yan Forty Nine , to escape the taste of one.

In the next battle, let me, Tang Jianzi, compete with him. "

Not long after, Jiang Moshu waited for the second person to take the stage.

Love and hate have the same roots, they are both pleasing and hurtful. When you see a gentleman, why don't you like it?

Immediately with a smile in his eyes, he said, "Finally someone is here, the Xu family? The Lan family? Or Xuanhen Jianzi? No matter what, but you want to fight with swords?"

The visitor snorted coldly, and the sword disappeared with his body, "Let me show you what the real sword of concealment is."

Boo!

Jiang Moshu flicked his fingers, and thousands of silver threads dazzled the sky, creating a magical and unparalleled beauty.

A figure was like a golden carp entangled in a fishing net. It struggled desperately, but was still pulled out of the void.

The next moment, red clouds spread across the sky, and the body sank into the air.

……

puff!

This time it was Xie Lijun who sprayed out the wine mist, and Luo Zhi also looked at Zheng Yuqing in surprise,

"Refining swords into silk, splitting sword formations? Killing Xuan with bones?!

What did you teach? ! "

Zheng Yuqing narrowed her eyes like a phoenix, suppressed her excitement, and said lazily,

"I've already said that Jiang Moshu is the best suited to my White Bone Peak magical power. Plus he has a slight talent for swordsmanship. It's no surprise that he has mastered it."

Liao Chenyu quickly lowered his head and drank to avoid being noticed by the stunned Elder Lan next to him, and thought to himself,

"I must have guessed it right. I'm not even pretending anymore, am I?"