Ask the Mirror Chapter 22: Qingshan Cross-sea Sword Breaks the Judgment (Part 1)

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When the red clouds surge in from the western sky, the geese on the river are in the front row.

In his column, there are seven Buxu monks, standing loosely in a concave line, evenly distributed within a hundred miles area. If you pick one at random, they are all famous masters, but in This team is not that surprising, because behind them, there are at least ten monks of the same level, each taking their own positions, as if facing a formidable enemy.

The Xuanhuang Killing Sword comes all the way to the east, reaching into the sky, traveling through the blue sky. Only Buxu monks can fight, which invisibly limits the number of people who can deal with it.

In the Three Lakes of the North, it is not particularly difficult to bring out dozens or hundreds of Buxu monks, but most of the combat power is under the strong control of the Xiyu Alliance. Nowadays, Qingxu Morality A large sect like the sect has a more conservative attitude than the last. Correspondingly, most of the monks it controls stay behind closed doors. Because of this, there are outside monks like Jiang Shangyan who have reached the standard of cultivation and are slightly familiar with formations. Opportunity, hired to participate in this interception.

As for the effect, Jiang Shangyan really doesn’t know. Maybe Gu Zhi at the back would know better?

Jiang Shangyan glanced back and saw the seven treasure clouds covering the blue sky, looming. Under the cloud cover, apart from the three immortal immortals who presided over this battle, it was Gu Zhi.

Jiang Shangyan can't help but admire him for being able to compete for a place among the Changsheng immortals with his mere pill-returning cultivation.

Just when the wild goose on the river looked back, under the cloud cover, Gu Zhi watched the blood tide approaching in the distance. He opened the folding fan with a smile, letting the lifelike picture of beauties having fun appear in front of the three immortal immortals. Affected by the waving of the folding fan, his body The smoke from the three pillars of incense placed on the small bronze cauldron in front spread out beyond the cloud cover, and the fine smoke and dust contained in it spread all over a hundred miles in radius under the action of high-altitude strong wind whirlpools.

The three Immortal Masters next to him were very satisfied with this superb technique of using medicine and incense. This is where Gu Zhi's value lies.

Although Gu Zhi, a "young man", is limited to Huandan cultivation and is nearing the end of his life, he is expert in herbal medicine, has extensive knowledge and extraordinary conversation, which can be of great use at this time.

Ma Mingchu did not hesitate to praise: "The properties of the Dead Soul Incense are really good. When I watched the vitality in the formation, it was really suppressed a lot. If I can succeed this time, I will be the first to take advantage of it."

"Ma Zhenren has been praised too much, and the younger generation really can't live up to it."

Gu Zhiben fanned himself with a folding fan, blowing several silver threads on his temples. In recent years, it has become difficult for him to maintain his evergreen appearance, but he remains handsome. Hearing this, he put away his fan and bowed his head: "After all, the effect of the dead soul incense is limited, and it is not easy to prepare. The quantity cannot be increased. Thanks to this formation, it can spread evenly and form a smoke barrier. I just happened to get this formula. I really can’t take away Mr. Wanxiang’s credit.”

The "Mr. Wanxiang" he refers to is the formation master of the Three Lakes in the North, Zhu Wanxiang. At this time, he was sitting next to Gu Zhi. Hearing this, his slender eyes opened slightly, as bright as lightning, and he closed his eyes, a little self-respecting.

Zhu Wanxiang is very ambitious, and it took a lot of effort to invite him here. Ma Mingchu had always been worried that Gu was being frivolous and might offend him with some of his words, but seeing that the two of them got along fairly well, he put his mind at ease. But the next moment, his face became serious, because the Xuanhuang Killing Sword had already arrived.

The clear blue sky in the distance is opening dazzling scars, and then it is contaminated by blood. The blood is so thick that even the strong wind disaster and aurora magnet in the blue sky cannot be blown away.

The eyes of several immortal immortals were sharp, and their expressions became solemn when they saw the momentum of the blood tide.

Although they learned some news about Xuanhuang Killing Sword from various channels, this was the first time, and most likely the only time, to face each other head-on.

There are few people in the world who can match the speed of sword escape. This makes it difficult for those who intercept them to catch up once they fail. The three of them are real people, and their strength is already enough to be proud of, but if they are defeated A breakthrough, even if there are still powerful people sitting in the follow-up, and the levels are densely packed, specially designed to deal with special situations, it may not be uncontrollable, but it will not be immune to ridicule.

Ma Mingchu stood up from his clothes. He had a square face and a long beard. On his bright red robe, flakes of flame were like scales, shining in all directions. It was difficult to look directly at him, and he was very majestic. Gu Zhize felt very uncomfortable. He was crushed by the real person and stopped breathing.

Ma Mingchu didn't care and called out "brothers". Zhu Wanxiang opened his eyes and said nothing. He took out a small flag from his sleeve and waved it in the air, and green light fell down. This is the center of the formation's operation. If it is controlled by him, strange changes will occur.

It is not easy to form a formation with limited Buxu monks in the sky. No matter what method, it is troublesome due to the limitation of the number of people. Only people like him who have entered the immortal formation can Only then can you have the opportunity, and even if it doesn't work out, you can still rely on your own cultivation to support you.

Close

The sword rainbow flew from the distance, followed by the blood tide sweeping the sky. The front line at the head of Jiang Shangyan did not hold on, but retreated and began to exchange positions, thus causing the formation to change. Not giving them much time, the brilliant sword rainbow cut through, and the bright red blood tide rolled forward. The jumping blood light was clearly burning. Jiang Shangyan and others did not avoid it at all, and they were not allowed to avoid it.

The dead soul incense has worked, and everyone's vitality has been obscured by the smoke, and it cannot be washed away for a while.

The most terrifying thing about the Xuanhuang Killing Sword is the blood-killing energy, and the Extermination Sword Style is to transport the essence of the blood-killing energy into the burning power of complete death and destruction, with the "attraction" of life and death. , forming an attack specifically targeting living beings.

Using the Death Soul Incense is precisely for this matter. If you avoid the front of the sword and do not resist it, the current power of the Xuanhuang Killing Sword is not enough to cause harm to them.

There is obviously no problem with this calculation and judgment. The wind of the sword is as sharp as a knife, and at most it only hurts the skin; the blood surges, but it only shakes the heart. Although these Buxu monks are all very uncomfortable, it is enough to maintain the formation, and this is enough .

Staring at the flying trajectory of the sword rainbow, all the phenomena silently calculated. When the blood tide completely engulfed the loose formation and even rushed under the cloud cover, he suddenly stood up from the seat and raised the triangular flag. He waved vigorously and shouted:

"Now!"

The Taoist robe on Ma Mingchu's body really burned, making his face turn red. He also shouted: "Brother Song!"

Under the cloud cover, the one who had never spoken suddenly let out a long laugh, and the yellow light from the top of the door burst out, rolling in the air, and actually condensed into a palm-sized mountain peak, with stone barriers on top, and the texture was exquisite and delicate. If you look closely, you will see that there are layers of overlapping precious lights, which are not ordinary objects.

As expected, this small "peak" grew as soon as it emerged from the cloud cover and faced the wind. In an instant, it was more than a hundred feet tall and covered an area of ​​almost seven or eight miles. It was not even a delicate toy, it was like moving mountains. Yue’s great magical power!

Once the mountain peak materialized, a huge force of billions of dollars was pressed down, and the blood tide was violently shaken. In addition to being powerful and heavy, this blow was also quite accurate. The heavy pressure of the mountain just hit the flying sword rainbow. , pressed tightly at the bottom of the mountain, even though the sky was filled with the blood tide and the roar of the collision of the mountain peaks, the three immortal immortals heard the slightly sharp sound of metal and stone clashing.

"Okay!"

When Ma Mingchu started to praise, his body had already flown down and landed directly on the top of the huge peak that had the potential to support the sky. The huge suction force from the "Ziwu Magnetic Peak" caused the flames on his Zhuxia Taoist robe to shine. He was about to rewind, but instead of being surprised, he took out the lightning-strike wooden sword he had prepared from his sleeve, let down his hair, prayed to the sky with the sword, said "Tao Ancestor's blessing", and then walked around on the top of the mountain. non-stop.

As he moved his sword, the terrifying pressure of the elemental magnetism accumulated in the Ziwu Magnetic Peak was no longer a natural law, but was reorganized. While suppressing the Xuanhuang Killing Sword, it also interacted with the depths of the strata thousands of miles away. , docked in the distance, pulling out the endless magnetic power of the earth's center, and then penetrating the surrounding magic arrays and talisman arrays that had been arranged for a long time. In his induction, those originally silent positions lit up one by one.

Here, there are the controls of all phenomena not far away, and there are also monks who have been arranged nearby to activate. The Buxu monks who had previously set up a formation at high altitude were involuntarily attracted by the dual traction of the formation and magnetism. Arrive at the Cishan Mountain, land at a specific location, and continue to output vitality. After adjusting the formation, the power of Ziwu Magnetic Peak is further stimulated.

The force penetrated up and down, and the entire mountain peak plummeted to the ground with a deafening roar.

Under Cishan, blood surged like waves, and there was even the sound of swords roaring and whistling endlessly, but it was completely unable to stop Cishan's rapid fall.

Zhu Wanxiang has always been very high-spirited, but at this time, he also wants to praise "Guliang Patriarch's divine calculation"!

He specializes in formations, has double access to Ma Mingchu talismans, and Song Gongyuan, who is also a disciple of Guliang Patriarch, and the "Ziwu Magnetic Peak" was personally given to him by his ancestor.

The reason why the three of them went out together, and also brought Gu Zhi with them, was that they had designed a routine to use the safest method to forcibly lower the height of the Xuanhuang Killing Sword, so that the mountainous formations laid out below could be brought into full play. The greatest effect is that this is an established plan. With the prestige of Patriarch Guliang, the three Immortal Masters do not dare to change it easily, and there is no need.

Don't you see that the Xuanhuang Killing Sword, which was flying all the way and unstoppable, was suppressed by Suo Na like this - even if it is only temporary, but as long as it lasts for a moment and receives the "Earth Qi", it will be regarded as a god. It’s also hard to escape.

Before that, there are still some things to do: first, kill the junior who can control the sword!

The Guliang Patriarch, who was always good at planning, often said:

As long as you are human, you are the biggest variable!

Zhu Wanxiang also deeply agrees with this argument. He turned his head and gave a wink. Song Gongyuan understood the idea, and the seal on his hand changed again. A dim sword light flew out from his sleeve, flew over Cishan in a blink of an eye, and merged into the rocks of the barrier.

This "Xuanli" sword is specially made to match the Ziwu Magnetic Peak. It contains the magnetic light divine thunder. It is accelerated by the magnetic force. The speed in the Magnetic Mountain can reach seven times the maximum speed of flight in this world. If it is launched again, even if the speed decreases extremely quickly, within a certain distance, even if the target blocks it, it cannot withstand the impact.

In the last calamity, the two Immortals who were blown up by this method can serve as a lesson for others.

In the blink of an eye, blood burst out from the bottom of the mountain.