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72

Chapter 72

Xuanhen Sword Sect, Xiaoyao Peak.

The wind and thunder in the clouds turned into an illusion, and the immeasurable sword energy condensed into the shape of a dragon, rolling and jumping in the sea of ​​clouds, and the sword dragon spit out thunder. nothingness.

The cry of Jiaolong's anger and mourning was shocking, five, ten,... and finally seventeen, before the sound ceased.

Seeing this situation, countless disciples of Xuanhen Sword Sect stopped to hide their light, drew their spirit swords out of their sheaths, and drew up and down lines in the sky as a salute to the sword.

The faces of some senior disciples suddenly changed, or they were puzzled, or they were ferocious.

A disciple who was just getting started saw the face of the senior brother beside him changed drastically, and asked cautiously, "Senior brother, what happened?"

But I saw my senior brother shook his head and sighed, "Unexpectedly, within a day, seventeen senior brothers broke their swords. Since the sword dragon is angry and mourning, it must be the swordsmen of the sword halls.

With such a major change, the next ten years must be troubled, alas! "

In Xiaoyao Peak, in the Zangfeng Hall, all the golden elixir also want to know what happened.

All of the nine sword halls had golden elixir to the hall, just to witness the situation at that time with their own eyes.

Yu Qifeng, head teacher of Xuanhen Sword Sect, looked around at all the golden elixirs, and couldn't help feeling a little regretful, not thinking that if he was careless, the consequences would be as dire as hell.

He only heard him say, "Yu Huaiyuan, Lan Linjun, you two, sit down and wait for me to use my sword heart and wisdom to restore the situation of that day."

Yu Huaiyuan and Lan Linjun were sitting back to back on the jade platform in the hall, Yu Huaiyuan nodded in anger, and said, "Please teach me how to cast a spell, and see what happened to that thief."

Lan Linjun's face also turned pale and pale, and he nodded silently.

Zheng!Two streams of light flashed across, and the illusory sword flower sank into the tops of the two people's heads. In the mid-air of the hall, the sword light shone, and two illusory images appeared, which were exactly the scene of the capture.

Yu Qifeng sighed, "Everyone, let's take a look. Sure enough, we stopped people at Youhun River, but..."

After a long time, the light and sound dissipated, and many golden pills were silent.

Lan Linjun was already in tears, and fell to his knees with a "plop", his words filled with sorrow,

"If senior brother Xiao hadn't risked his life to break the formation, the two of us would have died in the ghost formation. We also ask the elders of each hall to take the lead and avenge the senior brother who broke the sword."

Yu Huaiyuan stood up and bowed his hands to all the Jindans, "I didn't manage this mission well. I mistakenly surrounded that person in the ghost world, and I didn't use thunder to kill him. That's why he accumulated momentum and killed him." Many brothers and sisters."

I saw his face full of sorrow, and he said bitterly: "I would like to be punished, I just ask the sect to allow me to practice the Burning Heart Sword Art, even if I lose my life, I will kill this thief myself."

Yu Qifeng looked at the two of them, and said in a deep voice with Jian Lin: "You two go down to rest first, and you Jindan will arrange this matter. Don't worry, the sword of my Xuanhen Sword Sect will never be empty."

When Yu Huaiyuan and Lan Linjun came out of the palace, Yu Qifeng turned around and said to the Jindans,

"I can't say why many Daoists were asked to intercept a disciple of Wangui Peak. The Immortal Venerable issued a strict order.

Ji Cuiyu from Ten Thousand Ghosts Peak is related to a secret of my Xuanhen Sword Sect and must be captured. What do you guys think? "

One of the Jindan's voices was as cold as ice water: "Where is there any need for an explanation, people must be ordering the Tanzong, and call the door to let them hand over."

Another Jindan said, "The reason is that seventeen Daoists were beaten and killed by a disciple of Ming Tanzong Ningzhen, it's very face-saving, isn't it, and if you forcefully order Tanzong to hand over people, my Xuanhen Jianzong's face Just stepped in the mud."

Indeed, no one could have predicted such a result beforehand.

Nineteen Xuanhen Daozi, all of the nine sword halls have talents, and they have no shortcomings in fighting skills at all. It is just a matter of hand to catch a disciple of the demon cultivator.Even the worst situation that Yu Qifeng thought of was just that the disciples of Wangui Peak stirred up the muddy water and ran away.

How could he have imagined that the seventeen Daozi folding swords would occupy the third level of Ningzhen's late stage foundation.

"Then Ji Cuiyu is the true biography of Ming Tanzong?" A Jindan elder asked in a deep voice.

"It's not the true biography. The Sword Transformation Competition is coming soon. Mingtan Peak's fifteen true biography and inner sect chiefs have records. This person is not on the list."

The elder smiled, "Since it's not a true biography, I suggest passing down a secret order. If any Jindan of our sect encounters Ji Cuiyu, he will directly find a reason to kill him and bring the body back to the sect."

"What about those below the Golden Core?"

The elder smiled sarcastically, "Below Jindan? Except for the top three or five in the sect who can win, of course the others should run quickly, even if they run slowly!"

Yu Qifeng thought for a while, "Then issue a secret order, seeing this Ji Cuiyu, all Jindan don't have to worry about it, just kill him and bring the body back to search for the soul.

All the sword halls went to ask Ningzhen's disciples, if they meet this person, they can fly away without fighting. "

Suddenly, Jin Dan asked, "What if this Ji Cuiyu participates in the Sword Transformation Competition?"

As soon as this question came out, the many golden elixirs in the hall suddenly fell silent, and after a while, Yu Qifeng said with difficulty, "There will always be a solution to this matter."

……

Ming Tanzong, Wangui Peak.

The young Taoist with a jade-like forehead, red lips and white teeth, smiled harmlessly to humans and animals.

Ghost Ji Yinsou Tong Hun's complex expression was mixed,

Seeing Shen Caiyan standing behind the young man like a plum, with a smile like a peach and plum, she turned to Xie Lijun with a resentful expression, "Is this the personal disciple Ji Cuiyu you mentioned?"

Xie Lijun glanced at Jiang Moshu, and said with a smile: "Don't tell the truth, everything has a cause and effect.

Mr. Tong, this meat is rotten in the pot. Speaking of which, you handed over the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner by yourself, and now it's back in front of you, it's a good talk. "

Tong Hui was speechless for a while, but after thinking about it, what he wanted was not to have successors in the Yugui family.

Finally he let out a long sigh, "That's all, that's all, it's up to your own destiny whether humans and ghosts go the same way or go on different paths."

Between waving hands, dozens of ghost concubines appeared behind Tong Hui, showing their beauty, and the performance field was suddenly bleak and ghostly.

The ghost concubine is constantly switching between reality and reality, each with enchanting and beautiful styles, and her voice is charming and her smile is endless, which makes people feel like wildfire burning their hearts, making people dreamy.

"You said that you refined the Banner of Ten Thousand Ghosts into a magic weapon by chance, I still believe it to a certain extent, but you said that you have newly refined a ghost formation, which is not weaker than Can Jue, I don't believe it, come on, play it out and let the old man see. "Tong Hun's expression perked up, as if he wanted to take a serious test.

"Also ask the master to give pointers."

Jiang Moshu smiled calmly, and with a snap of his fingers, Shen Caiyan stepped on the drum with bare feet, and it sounded like thunder.

Where the banners were displayed, the fierce war ghost clanged and held the blade, and rushed away.

Not the slightest feeling of pity for the fragrance and jade, no slightest intention of admiring the moon and shameful flowers,

The murderous attack actually captured all the ghost concubines, and under the chaotic knife, they turned into broken flowers and stamens, and the evil wind and evil atmosphere were blown away by the blazing murderous aura.

Tong Hui's wrinkled eyes widened suddenly, with a look of amazement in them,

"What a killing ghost formation, good! Good! Good! From now on, we will add another powerful ghost formation, congratulations!"

Xie Lijun chuckled, clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "This Ji Cuiyu is my disciple, of course it's not bad."

Tong Hui immediately glared at Xie Lijun, "This kind of ghost formation genius, what can you teach if you major in ghost suppressing supernatural powers?!

Let the old man pay for the fall of Qifeng's fighting technique and Shen Xu's fall. "

Xie Lijun...

(End of this chapter)