Spiritual Qi Recovery: I Am Back As A Fairy

Chapter 262 This Sword Will Be Very Handsome

While chatting, Yin Xiu and Zheng Yuanming walked down the mountain path slowly down the Jianzong.

He has already made plans to send Zheng Yuanming back to the Zheng family first, and then go to the Union Hall to find out about the current situation of the Long family.

The Long family has controlled the mountain and sea world for decades, and when Spiritual Qi recovered and stabilized, they seldom showed signs.

But behind the traces of the demons, there are shadows of their participation, which is very strange.

suddenly.

He stopped for a moment, looked up at the sky, saw the shocking magic cloud, and then saw the Jianzong disciples falling like a flock of birds, his face suddenly turned pale, and a chill rushed straight up from the tailbone.

Mozu!

The demons actually attacked Jianzong?

"Fuck shit!"

"It's such a big statue of Fatianxiangdi, and Jiaolong. The Sword Ray and the voice are Li Zizai?"

Zheng Yuanming came out one step ahead of him, and he didn't know whether he was amazed or frightened.

"run!"

"Run down the mountain, notify the Heavenly Dao Institute, and notify the Union Hall!"

A tremor reflected on Yin Xiu's pale face, and then he turned around and rushed towards the mountain like crazy.

That dragon belongs to the Zhongzhou Long family!

During the few days of staying in Jianzong, exchanging information with each other, he knew the idea of ​​Zhongzhou Long's family building a sword tomb!

Absolutely must not let Tai Ahjian absorb the killing Sword Qi in the sword tomb, Shenzhou must not be controlled by one family!

The majesty and majesty of the Son of Heaven is irreversible, with a light swing of a sword, millions of corpses are buried, bleeding and drifting... This phenomenon is the retrogression of modern society!

"Run... I can't run anymore. I don't know what's wrong with the guardian formation of Jianzong, and there is no response at all. Instead, the formation of the demon clan blocked this place!"

Zheng Yuanming looked at the bloody barrier around him, his scalp was numb. Now he only has Qi Refining Cultivation Base on the first floor. In such a combat environment, he doesn't even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder.

"wait for me a while!"

Holding the spear, Yin Xiu frantically rushed towards the sword tomb, while the only thing Zheng Yuanming could rely on was the wooden sword in his hand.

Before the two of them ran back to the sword tomb, they heard a bang, and a figure fell from the sky, covered in blood, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground feebly.

Zheng Yuanming just watched him fall in front of him helplessly. Fortunately, he ran slowly, and he was only a little bit behind.

The dust cleared away, revealing the face of the fallen figure.

Zheng Yuanming stared immediately: "Big Elder, you...how are you..."

The Great Elder of Jianzong has the Half step Nascent Soul realm, so he was defeated so quickly?

Could it be that Jianzong is really doomed? !

"Cough...cough..."

The big Elder kept vomiting blood, and in the foam of blood were mixed with small pieces of meat, which were fragments of internal organs, and the huge paw print scar on his chest exuded a strong Devilish Qi, constantly eroding his body.

Even the fire of the soul has become illusory, as if it will be shattered at any time.

"It's you, I didn't expect to see you again." The big Elder vomited blood, turned his head to look at Zheng Yuanming, with a mouthful of blood, and laughed cautiously.

Zheng Yuanming was startled and said, "Big... Big Elder, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm getting old, I can't stand too strong Blood Qi, it's normal to spit it out, ahem..."

"But, what you just vomited up seems to be liver..."

"..."

The big Elder didn't answer his words, but recalled the sword in his hand again, and stared at the sky, the dragon was rolling in the magic cloud, revealing its huge body.

"Boy, I originally planned to accept you as an apprentice, but unfortunately your spirit has a problem, so I had to give up."

"In my past and present lives, I have never confiscated my apprentices. If I die like this, my swordsmanship will also be broken. I feel unwilling."

finished.

The sword in his hand suddenly disappeared.

No, it didn't disappear, but merged into his body, intertwined with the spirit.

In fact, there are two factions within the Sword Sect. One faction advocates that the sword should be the main thing, and the soul should be integrated into the sword.

There is another school that advocates putting people first, followed by the sword, and using the sword to integrate the soul.

It is impossible to tell which of the two factions is stronger, the former is strong in the early stage, and the latter is strong in the late stage.

But for the latter faction, he has been the only one still insisting on it, because the early stage is too difficult to practice.

In fact, his seniority is older than Li Tai, and he once taught Li Tai, but Li Tai disliked the slow progress and was unwilling to learn. He felt that the name "sword man" was not good, and he preferred "human sword".

What a blind eye, that boy.

At least this last sword, he dared to say that even Li Tai was at his peak, he would never be able to cut it.

If he could, with Li Tai's talent, why would he be beaten all his life? At least he could have a 50/50 split with Mr. Xie and the others.

The big Elder stopped vomiting blood.

Even the illusory soul has solidified.

Looking carefully, the sword held in the hand of the spirit villain is the one that disappeared just now.

"Fuck!"

"This old man has practiced the sword to the soul?"

Zheng Yuanming stared, greatly shocked.

The big Elder turned his head and instructed earnestly: "The next sword will be very handsome. Learn it with your Kendo Talent and pass it on for me."

"Wait a minute, you wait..."

Zheng Yuanming spoke in a hurry, waving his hands again and again, and just about to say that he couldn't do it, when he saw the spirit of the big Elder come out of his body and fly straight to the magic cloud.

"Evil dragon, help the tyrant to abuse, suffer death!"

boom!

The Sword Qi in all directions suddenly surged, rushing straight into the sky like a pillar of heaven, and the bright Sword Ray disrupted the sky and the earth, and the only light on the field was the Great Elder of Jianzong!

"Soul of the sword, roam the wilds!"

boom!

The trained Sword Qi is like a galaxy hanging upside down, pouring down from the sky, everything encountered during the period becomes nothingness, and the powerful Sword Qi surges away in all directions.

Roar!

The dragon in the sky roared with pupils, and Teng Yunjiawu's body twisted wildly, but no matter how he defended, he couldn't resist Sword Qi.

bang bang bang!

From the sky, blood mist fell.

then.

It was the body of the flood dragon one after another, falling down.

Just this sword, almost wiped out all the demons who besieged Jianzong.

"Big Elder!"

The disciple of Jianzong cried out in grief and indignation, seeing the spirit of the great Elder in the sky gradually turning into nothingness, this last sword cannot be used casually.

Those who move will die!

Zheng Yuanming stared blankly at the sky, there was a dim light in his eyes, which was gradually brightening, and half of the incongruous temperament just now disappeared from his body, and an indescribable Sword Qi began to emerge from his body.

During that sword strike just now, the dead wooden sword in his hand trembled...

"Zheng Yuanming, run away!"

Li Zizai's body suddenly rang in Zheng Yuanming's ears, "Take this opportunity, I opened a formation gap for you, you escape quickly, return to Shenzhou, and never come back!"

Over there, seeing this stunning sword, the corner of Long Xiu's mouth showed sarcasm: "Why bother, the sword released by the burning soul is meaningless."

finished.

With a wave of his hand, all the dead generals of the demon clan came back to life again. Even though many demon soldiers died, these generals were still beyond the reach of Jianzong.

"All the weather is turbulent, my Dao is prosperous!"

"Brothers... Kill the demon clan, protect the sword sect!"

Seeing the generals of the demon clan who got up again, at this moment, Jianzong broke out with the momentum of desperate struggle, clenched the sword in his hand, and fought with these guys again!

"Walk!"

Li Zizai swung a Sword Qi lightly, punching Zheng Yuanming into the formation gap, and finally took a deep look at the wooden sword in his hand, and then rushed into the magic cloud without hesitation.

He is coughing up blood.

But not a single cent!